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A brilliant smile appeared on Yun Weiyang's face, she looked at the vulgar man, and leisurely said: "I am no longer the me of the past!" After saying that, she tightened her grip and pinched the man's body with her small hand.

"You ?" The man felt his breathing become more and more difficult, and the strength in his hands began to relax.

The surrounding people were all scared stiff by the blood-red eyes of Yun Weiyang, as if they were wooden stakes embedded into the ground, unable to move.

Yun Weiyang enjoyed watching the other party struggle to the death. Her grip became tighter and tighter, so tight that it seemed as though it was going to be embedded into the other party's flesh. Her eyes turned cold as Yun Weiyang said coldly: "Go and die!"

However, without waiting for Yun Weiyang to make a move, the other party suddenly disappeared, along with the surrounding delinquents. Looking at the empty palm, Yun Weiyang was stunned for a moment.

Moving his feet, Yun Weiyang was surprised to find that she had returned to her original state. She involuntarily clenched her hands, and what lingered in her heart was a rich fleshy feeling, which immediately made Yun Weiyang's heart feel a lot more at ease, after all, it was really inconvenient for a child to move. Walking to the river side, Yun Weiyang squatted down, drank a mouthful of water with a gulp, there was nothing she could do, she was really too thirsty.

Now that he had settled his thirst, Yun Weiyang used water to slightly clean herself up. Her appearance was simply too embarrassing, and right now, even if someone knew her, without looking closely, it would be difficult for them to recognize her. Other than the fact that her entire body was covered in a layer of yellow sand, her hair was also messed up by the strong wind, as if it had been struck by lightning.

Breathing heavily, Yun Weiyang stood up from the ground, only now did she have the time to look around her surroundings. This place was no different from the place she left before, yellow soil, mud houses, the ones with better conditions were brick houses, and the ones with worse conditions were mud houses.

Yun Weiyang walked a circle around the ground, and discovered that no one seemed to have seen her walk straight past her. At this moment, a curled up figure nearby attracted her attention, causing Yun Weiyang's eyelids to involuntarily tremble, because she discovered that that that figure was none other than the young her.

Her surroundings were filled with people, surrounding that petite figure as they cursed at her. Some of them couldn't help but step forward and give her two kicks.

"You monster! How could you still have the face to stay here? My grandson fell into the valley two days ago. It must be because of you! You evil spirit! You monster!"

"That's right, that's right. My family's chickens won't lay eggs now."

"You monster, hurry up and get out of our village. One day you are here, we will not be safe. Get out of here quickly!"

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Yun Weiyang's pupils contracted intensely. Her memories from when she was young were unbearable to look back at, because everyone here did not see her as a human being. Anyone who was angered at home would come running over to vent their anger on her, and scold her a little. The heavier part would be the places where they would punch and kick her from when she was young until there was not a single inch of her body left behind.

She clearly remembered that at that time, she had not eaten anything for several days. When no one gave her food, she would drink when she was hungry, and once she was sleepy, she would find a place where no one could drive her to sleep, until one day, a boy about her age appeared in front of her. That was a boy that was as bright as the sun, and when he saw him, Yun Weiyang had the feeling that he wanted to escape.

After the boy left, the girl saw the steaming porridge and some fat and soft buns in front of her. Her eyes suddenly turned sour. It was also at that time that the boy, with a warm and brilliant smile like the sun, had left a shadow in her heart.

Looking at the passing scenes in front of her eyes, Yun Weiyang realized that the painful memories of the past had only left a faint mark in her heart. The past had already become the past, and what she needed to grasp well were today, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Thinking about this, Yun Weiyang felt a sense of relief. She had to calm down and deal with the predicament before her, she could not stay in this place forever.

Outside of the square, Daoist Xiao En was surprised to see Yun Weiyang's weak and fragile face gradually regain its vitality. He glanced at Feng Xue Han, who was not far away, and thought to himself: Since memories cannot affect you, then don't blame me.

Yun Weiyang who was still in the illusion was still trying to find a way out. Suddenly, a bright light flashed and a familiar figure slowly appeared in front of her. Startled, Yun Weiyang quickly went forward and asked: "Han, why are you here?"

"I don't trust you!" It was still Yun Weiyang's familiar cold tone.

Yun Weiyang's hanging heart slowly sank. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, a red light flashed in her eyes, and she asked solemnly: "Han, you used a forbidden technique?" Other than this, she could not imagine why Feng Xuehan would appear here.

Hearing this, a complex expression flashed through Feng Xue Han's eyes.

Looking at Feng Xue Han's expression, Yun Weiyang knew that he had guessed correctly, and suddenly went forward to grab Feng Xue Han's arm, and said angrily: "Are you stupid? Do you know what kind of consequences you will suffer if you use the forbidden technique again! "

Hearing this, Feng Xue Han hugged Yun Weiyang tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Central'er, I can't do anything anymore. Seeing you on your last breath, do you know how I feel?"

Yun Weiyang's heart trembled. After a moment of silence, she sighed and said: "Han, you should believe in me."

"Logic tells me to trust you, but I can't help myself!" Feng Xue Han's grip became tighter, tighter to the point that Yun Weiyang almost couldn't catch her breath, "What will happen to you if you are in a strange place?"

"I ?" Yun Weiyang opened her mouth, but discovered that she could not say anything. That's right, she did not know what would happen if she was in a strange place. The only thing she knew was that she would definitely not stay calm and stay where she was without doing anything.

"Yang`er, I can't do without you!" As he said that, Feng Xue Han hugged Yun Weiyang tightly once more, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he said: "So, Central'er, you will stay here with me!" After saying that, the dagger in his hand pierced through Yun Weiyang's back.

He looked at the tip of the blade that was exposed on his chest, and fresh red blood quickly flowed down the blade. Holding onto the tree trunk with one hand, Yun Weiyang panted: "You, you're not Feng Xuehan, you, who exactly are you?" She had always felt that it was a bit strange, why did Feng Xue Han never talk so much, why did he repeatedly express his thoughts today, that kind of feeling, as if he was afraid that she would not believe him, if not because he suspected her in his heart, then when Feng Xue Han attacked she tilted her body, so she avoided the crucial point.

"Yun Weiyang, today is the day you die!" Feng Xue Han changed his posture, and the next person that appeared in front of her was Daoist Xiao Min.

Due to the weakness of her body coupled with the stab of the knife, Yun Weiyang's physical and mental energy was greatly depleted. The hand gripping the tree trunk tightened, and intense pain caused her body to tremble uncontrollably.

At the same time, Yun Weiyang, who was in the arena, spat out a mouthful of blood, her entire body devoid of any signs of life.

"Master ?" Thousand Shadows sobbed as he choked back his sobs.

Lu Zizheng's face was also filled with sadness. She held Thousand Shadows in her arms, neither consoling nor saying anything.

"Weiyang, Weiyang, nothing will happen to you, nothing will happen to you, I will tear this damnable Taoist into a thousand pieces!" Huangfu Haoran had already lost his cool. His eyes were bloodshot and he couldn't wait to charge forward.

Huangfu Mo pulled on Huangfu Haoran and said sternly, "Third brother, do you want to kill Weiyang?" In truth, his condition wasn't that much better. The reason he was able to hold on was because he was holding his breath, but he didn't know how long he would be able to hold it in.

"Second brother, I don't want anything to happen to Weiyang, I don't want ?"

"Don't worry, Weiyang will be fine. Have you forgotten what she said before?" So it's definitely going to be fine! " Huangfu Haoran didn't know whether he was comforting Huangfu Haoran or comforting him. How could such a strong and proud person just disappear like that?

The second prince of the Mo Country had already put away his lazy appearance as he stared unblinkingly at the people on the stage. His tightly clenched fists were already wet from nervousness and cold sweat! Looking at the gloating Sima Li Xuan, Sima Shaohui sneered, "His Highness the crown prince seems to be very happy!"

Sima Li Xuan withdrew the smile on his face and said unhappily, "What do you mean?!"

"It's not interesting!" Sima Shaohui's voice became even lower, "I just hope Your Highness doesn't get too happy!" Without an outlet, it would be hard for Sima Shaohui to keep his balance!

"Yun Weiyang, you've still lost to me in the end!" Daoist Primrose said with a complacent look on his face.

"Is that so?" Yun Weiyang raised her head, her voice filled with weakness: "We still don't know who will win!"

"That's not necessarily true. Now isn't that the case?" Daoist Xiao Budian said proudly, "Yun Weiyang, you can't blame others. If you have to blame someone, you can only blame yourself. Who asked you to offend so many people!"

"I, Yun Weiyang, have never disliked having too many enemies!" As he said that, a multicolored mist rose up from Yun Weiyang's hand, covering his chest, and the wound that was bleeding started to quickly heal.

"You, what demonic technique is this?" "Eh?" Daoist Primrose's eyes widened as he spoke in disbelief.

"Demonic arts?" Yun Weiyang slowly raised her head, her eyes staring straight at Daoist Yi, "Today, I shall let you have a taste of what is worse than death!"

"You ? "Your eyes ?" Daoist Yi seemed to have seen a monster and couldn't help but cry out in alarm.