The chapter of the new book, please criticize and give guidance

Wedge

Xiliang Mountain Yunzhi Peak.

A beautiful young woman with a beautiful but gloomy expression was facing the wind and her body trembled slightly. She held a baby only a few months old in her arms, and her eyes were full of sadness and helplessness. She didn't know where to go.

She lowered her head slightly and looked at the baby with an innocent smile, and said, "It's so pitiful that you are still so young that you have to bear such a cruel fate and have to compete with your enemies for life and death."

She looked at the distant mountains and saw several unknown birds struggling in the wind and clouds. It seemed that there was always be a glimmer of vitality in the white darkness that could break through the fog and reunite freely. The beautiful young woman's eyes stopped on them until she could not see clearly. Then, her heart seemed to be deeply touched.

"A few birds are still so stubborn, not to mention human beings, the spirits of all things. If they can't go all out and make a break with themselves and others, won't they even be as good as animals?"

When the beautiful young woman thought of this, there was determination in her eyes. She stood up gently, turned her head, and saw a black fog in the distance, quietly approaching.

The beautiful young woman's face suddenly turned cold, and then squeezed out a sad smile, "It's so fast."

For a moment, the black fog approached the top where the beautiful woman was at an unimaginable speed, and then suddenly became clear. It turned out to be a group of killers.

The beautiful woman has faith in her heart and is no longer timid. She looked at this group of murderous machines and said coldly, "Did Lan Jitong let you come here?"

No one responded to the group of killers. The beautiful woman couldn't help but be surprised, and then she was shocked: "Did he come in person?"

Suddenly, a strange roar sounded behind them, and the killers suddenly flashed to one side. A prince dressed in golden fur and with a pale face like a zombie roared past and came to the beautiful woman.

"Since the stepmother is leaving, should she let the child give you a ride?"

Lan Jitong held a folding fan and said with a stiff smile.

The beautiful woman said coldly, "Since you can't tolerate me, why can't you let me live?"

Lan Jitong's voice suddenly became cold, "Just because he is my father's ghost and your birth, he will become half-human and half-ghost and become a demon when he grows up. You say, as the eldest son of the family, how can I allow such a monster to appear in the family? Even if it is for the people, it is my responsibility to kill him!"

The beautiful woman's face turned pale, but she remained motionless. When Lan Jitong finished speaking, she took a deep breath and said lightly, "No matter what kind of blood he has, he is your brother and my son. I want to live and die with my son, and I won't compromise."

The corners of Lan Jitong's mouth moved, but he didn't say anything anymore, but his hand reached behind his back.

With a sharp roar, Lan Jitong waved her sword to the beautiful woman's throat. I don't know how many men were enchanted by it, but at this moment, there was no sound.

"I will give you another chance. As long as you agree to kill this freak, not only will I not kill you, but we will live a luxurious and happy life as in the past, and my father gave it to you, and I will still give it to you."

Lan Jitong's eyes were blood-red, and it was obvious that the beautiful woman had already deeply hooked his soul.

He would rather give her his life, but how could he have the heart to kill her?

What a cruel idea.

The beautiful woman had long wanted to fight to the death. At this moment, she suddenly realized one thing from Lan Jitong's eyes that she had a deadly weapon.

When she thought of this, she smiled and suddenly brushed her clothes, leaving only a red belly pocket, so that her enchanting beautiful curves were exposed.

Lan Jitong was shocked, and the Fengling sword fell to the ground with a "dang" sound.

Although those killers are indifferent, their eyes are also crazy, and they are also ready to move.

The beautiful woman whispered, "As long as you let the child go, I will be yours."

This sentence was like stirring up a thousand waves for a moment. The killers suddenly lost their minds, and the swords landed one after another and only looked at her in a daze.

Lan Jitong stared at her white skin and her looming plump white rabbit. After a moment, she suddenly sighed: "That's all right, the hero is sad about the beauty!"

The beautiful woman never thought that her ** would work so effectively, and for a moment, she was at a loss.

Her face became flushed with excitement, adding infinite amorous feelings. Lan Jitong could no longer control herself. He suddenly shouted ** and rushed to her.

The beautiful woman was shocked and immediately dodged. Lan Jitong was moving. Suddenly, she felt dizzy in front of her, and then her body fell down!

He was shocked and immediately gathered all his internal forces under his feet, so his feet immediately stuck firmly to the cliff. When he was angry, he pulled out and was about to go up, ready to immediately kill the mother and son, but a cold light came suddenly.

He fell in mid-air and couldn't move immediately. He lost his voice and said, "Don't kill me!"

The illusion held the baby in one hand and the sword in the other, and sneered, "You actually begged me. You forced our mother and son to be desperate, and you even came to beg me! It's naturally easy to let you go. Your dog's life is not worth my action at all. As long as you promise to let us leave, I can let you come up now, okay?

"Okay, I promise you, I promise you everything."

Lan Jitong agreed, but her throat suddenly rushed to the sword front!

The illusion never thought that he would do this and commit suicide?!

But the sword touched Lan Jitong, but quickly retracted!

Suddenly, a sword light suddenly popped from the hilt of the Fengling Sword, stabbing the heart of the illusion!

This is actually a mandarin duck sword!

The illusion knew that his fate was exhausted, and his mind turned around, and suddenly threw the baby in his hand to the bottom of the cliff!

With a "p" sound, the dagger finally ended the illusory and beautiful life.

A few drops of blood splashed on the ground. I don't know whether the sword was crying or crying.

Lan Jitong smiled, and her body suddenly broke up into the air. Unexpectedly, she rolled in the air for a long time before falling to the ground.

Those killers suddenly realized. Only then did I know that Lan Jitong was planning and wanted to kill herself.

"Brother, you are really..."

"Big brother, smart..."

"Shut up!"

Lan Jitong said coldly, which scared the killers to immediately be cicadas and dared not come out.

Lan Jitong looked at the corpse of illusion and said softly, "You won."

Those killers are puzzled. Why did this dead man win?

But who dares to ask one more question?

For a moment, Lan Jitong suddenly said to the killers, "I'm going to build a tomb for her here. Do you need help?"

Those killers were stunned for a moment, "How do we fix this?"

Lan Jitong said lightly, "Have you never heard that the Fengling Sword can cut iron like mud?"