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Twelve years ago, on a stormy night.
The gloomy-looking Yin Huangwu was wrapped in a black cloak and walking quickly in the alleys of a third-rate neighborhood in the great Berlin city-state. The heavy rain washed over her body, making her heart and body extremely cold.
Just half a quarter of an hour ago, four marquises from the Bryanburg family surrounded Yin Huangwu, but they underestimated their enemy and were severely injured by the monster Yin Huangwu's surprise attack. They said a few harsh words and fled in embarrassment. The bloody smell they left on Yin Huangwu was being washed away by the heavy rain, but the cold and biting downpour could not wash away the anger and grievance in Yin Huangwu's heart.
The Yin clan is an ancient family from the Eastern cultivation world. Conservative, closed, stubborn, extremely rigid and conservative, this is the tradition of the Yin people. Like other Eastern families, women do not have any status in the Yin people. They are often just victims of marriage.
No matter how powerful they are or how evil they are, they cannot replace the status of those legitimate sons. No matter how hard Yin Huangwu worked, no matter how much she wanted to do better, no matter how much she contributed to the family, she could not have any status in the hearts of the family elders.
Even if she has helped the Yin tribe to eliminate dozens of small blood demon families in the territory that did not obey the orders of the Yin tribe in the past few decades; even if she once led the family's elite hunting team to eliminate more than a dozen untamed, like-minded people. The werewolf tribe attacked the Yin tribe's territory, forcing the chief of the Silver Wolf tribe to come forward and sign a peace treaty with the Yin tribe.
Even though she has made so many achievements, she still has no status in the Yin clan.
Even a waste as ambitious as Yin Jihuang and a petty fool as Yin Jihan, as well as those cousins of the same generation that Yin Huangwu never paid attention to, they can all hold real power in the family and get the full support of the family's resources. Strength training. As for her, all the resources are fought for by herself. Her strength is improved bit by bit with her own knife, her own sword, and countless corpses and plasma!
Her heart was filled with boundless killing intent, and Yin Huangwu's eyes flashed with a dazzling red light. She wanted to destroy something and cause some big trouble. She wanted to make the old guys from the Yin tribe look good, and she wanted to show off the bullying old immortals from the Bryanburg family!
Even if the jar is broken, no one wants the proud Yin Huangwu to follow the destiny they have set!
If you can't fly proudly in the nine heavens, then you might as well die early. But before she falls, she must shine the strongest light, letting everyone remember that in this damn world, in this unfair world, there was a woman named Yin Huangwu who came, lived, and struggled. I have fought hard!
A few despicable little gangsters who didn't know whether they were dead or alive sprang out from the dark corners. These despicable creatures living at the lowest level of the Great Berlin city-state used their unique foraging instincts to detect this creature wrapped in a black cloak. The person who is in a hurry is a woman!
In the middle of the night, with heavy rain pouring down, a woman walked through an alley in a third-rate neighborhood with the worst security in the city-state of Berlin!
Well, for a woman, this excuse and reason are enough! Several men with despicable faces pulled out their daggers with evil smiles and pushed towards Yin Huangwu. They blew frivolous whistles, and all kinds of obscenities spewed out from their mouths that exuded strong bad breath like a tide. They used the filthiest words they knew to tease Yin Huangwu to satisfy their despicable pleasure. .
"Girl, there is a nice tavern here with delicious spirits, delicious food, and a big, soft and comfortable bed! Come with us, we will let you go to heaven! "An ugly man came up to Yin Huangwu, smiled strangely and reached out to grab her towering breasts.
A crimson thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, and at the same time there was a flash of scarlet blood. Yin Huangwu waved her sword, and the two sharp daggers sliced through the bodies of these men like whirlwinds, cutting them into the smallest minced meat.
In the dark alley, in the storm and under the light of thunder, countless blood plasma and minced meat spattered out, and the alley more than ten meters long was covered in blood and flesh. The storm gave Yin Huangwu great help. The broken flesh and blood was washed into the sewers, and soon there were not many traces left.
The words of a few gangsters reminded Yin Huangwu.
Walking in such a storm is not a pleasant sight. There was a dimly lit light box ahead, and a shaky wooden board nailed to a tattered doorway. Someone used a crude technique to draw a plate with bread and a wine glass on the wooden board. This is a dirty tavern.
Even a dirty tavern is more comfortable than the violent storm outside. Moreover, this kind of shabby tavern with a mixture of fish and dragons is obviously safer for creatures like Yin Huangwu who can only appear in the dark.
The inside of the tavern was filled with smoke and smoke, which was the atmosphere that an unfashionable tavern should have. Dozens of burly men who were drunk and smelly, and a group of almost naked women with white or black bodies directly exposed, were tangled together. Huge wine glasses collided with each other, foam from low-quality beer sprayed everywhere, and the smell of low-quality spirits mixed with edible alcohol could knock someone off their feet.
Behind the long cabinet in the back of the tavern, the owner of the tavern, a tall, fat black man, had his hands on his chest and was laughing loudly as he watched a few middle-aged women in front of the long cabinet. The young man pulling.
Yin Huangwu had just walked into the tavern, and through the dim lights and countless swaying figures with ferocious and twisted faces, she saw the young man at first sight. Just like a viburnum fairy tree growing out of nowhere among the mass graves and dead grass, the red-faced and drunken young man stood out among these cluttered people.
Tall and handsome, with long black hair flowing smoothly behind his back like satin. This young man has a great skin. Even among the blood demon clan who are good at giving birth to all kinds of handsome men and beauties, there are very few people who can compare with this young man in appearance.
He looked to be in his early twenties. The young man's eyes were wide open and red from the low-quality alcohol. He was laughing and laughing as he put his hand into the arms of a middle-aged woman who could be his aunt, and scratched her hard. Touching her withered chest.
Alcohol caused trouble. There is no doubt that the young man whose brain was burned out by alcohol mistook those middle-aged women for stunning beauties!
Yin Huangwu looked at the young man curiously. His appearance, appearance, demeanor, and his behavior even when he was drunk all exuded a sense of pampering and grace. When Yin Huangwu saw him for the first time, she felt that this young man was like a celestial dragon that should have soared in the clouds and mist above the nine heavens, but suddenly plunged into the mud pit and got mixed up with a group of loaches.
The people in this tavern had limited knowledge and could not discern the value of the clothes and accessories on this young man. However, in the eyes of Yin Huangwu, who also came from a wealthy family, the clothes and attire on this young man made her feel faintly frightened. .
The robe made of black silk faintly reflected the starlight under the dim light. This is silk made of rare demon silk mixed with other materials. The problem is that even Yin Huangwu can't recognize what kind of demon silk it is.
Ice silkworm? Cecilia? Blood silkworm? Or is it the essence spit out by other rarer demonic silkworms
That's not all. With the dim lights around, and against the light, you have to look at a special angle to see that on the black robe, special purple silk threads are used to weave an extremely gorgeous and extremely beautiful garment. The arrogant and extremely domineering Nine Dragons Dancing in the Sea.
Nine five-clawed giant dragons with fangs and claws hovering above the rolling sea. They turned over rivers and seas, setting off boundless wind and waves. They looked down at the vast ocean with angry eyes, standing high above like gods.
Yin Huangwu felt dizzy at her discovery of the nine-dragon robe with dark patterns. In the West, no family would use such lines. Moreover, the material and processing technology of this robe, Yin Huangwu does not know which wealthy nobles in the Western cultivation world have such means.
On the long cabinet beside the young man, there was a jade belt with shining jade. The jade belt made of twenty-four pieces of beautiful jade shines under the light. Each piece of beautiful jade is moist and smooth, and can reflect the shadow of the people nearby. What Yin Huangwu couldn't understand was that these beautiful jade contained extremely strong aura of heaven and earth, which was more abundant and richer than the aura contained in the top energy crystals currently used by the Yin clan.
This bohemian young man also has exquisite accessories such as rings and bracelets. Each piece was extremely precious, and the value of each piece opened Yin Huangwu's eyes.
Such a handsome, tall, and apparently noble young man, with such a priceless outfit, hangs out in a shabby tavern in the most chaotic and lowest-class third-rate neighborhood in the Great Berlin city-state, with a group of the lowest-priced escorts. Wine and women mingled together.
Yin Huangwu walked through the crowd and walked towards the young man step by step. She was very curious, what was this young man with black hair and black eyes, obviously of Eastern descent, doing here? In any case, the city-state of Great Berlin belongs to the default family territory of the Yin people. When such a person appears on her own territory, Yin Huangwu feels that she must interrogate him about his origins and purpose.
She would never admit that at this moment, she was actually attracted by some unique charm exuding from that young man.
"Sir, I'm rich!" The young man laughed and bought several small gold bars with extremely exquisite casting techniques. According to the price of goods in the city-state of Berlin, these few gold bars were enough to buy this tavern. He pointed at the black boss standing behind the long counter and howled at the top of his lungs: "Sir, I'm happy today. I'm just here to have fun. I want to drink all the way and drink all the wine in all the taverns in this shabby city of yours." Lose!"
(End of chapter)