On the tenth day when Yingcheng was besieged, the food in the city was exhausted, and the rebels began to attack the city. The men, women, and children in the city climbed onto the city wall with knives and fought to the death with the rebels.
Ah Qing squatted under the wall, swallowed the last bite of cake in his mouth, and slowly climbed up the city wall. Standing on the battlements, looking down at the arrogant and domineering rebels who were frantically attacking the city below with downcast eyes, Ah Qing jumped from the high city wall, and finally landed firmly, appearing in front of the people of Yingcheng like a god.
However, in the next scene, blood spurted out, and everyone understood that this was the arrival of the real God of Death.
1. A heroine-shaped weapon, one that can blow off the enemy's head with one punch.
2. The heroine has undergone countless body transformations and her body is extremely strong.
3. The heroine is evil and does things based on her preferences.
The heroine is not easy to mess with, the heroine is not easy to mess with, the heroine is not easy to mess with! Say important things three times.
Instead of letting others sort out the mines, I will tell you what the story is.
First, this story tends to be plot-oriented, with very little space involving emotions. It is a story about a strong woman, and the heroine has no emotions. Moreover, the male protagonist is placed in a supporting role in the copywriting, and the female protagonist is the only protagonist. I hope everyone knows this! ! !
Secondly, the male and female protagonists are not C. The female protagonist does not like him. To be precise, the female protagonist has no feelings and only cares about his face. The male protagonist is in unrequited love at best, and they are not together in the end.
Third, the female protagonist did not submit to the male protagonist. The female protagonist is still awesome and the male protagonist cannot control the female protagonist. The female protagonist can disrupt the world at any time she wants, but she doesn't want to. Okay, that's it.
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Now being serialized, welcome to collect: The heroine of Shuangwen will do whatever she wants
Copywriting:
On the day of the battle between immortals and demons, the three realms were shaken and the way of heaven was about to collapse.
Fu Li was the first to rush to the scene—Chigua
Later, the Immortal Lord Sutan and the Demon Lord Wanyue were both injured and fell from the sky.
When he was dying, Fu Li rushed to the scene again and asked three questions in a row:
Do you two want to collect the body? Do we need filial sons and grandsons to throw pots and cry in their graves? Do I need to go to a new grave and burn paper to worship in the coming year?
Sutan:......
Wan Yue:......
Looking at Fu Li who suddenly appeared, the two of them were silent.
Fu Li put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "My price is fair and honest. I will definitely let you two have a comfortable death and a smooth burial. You will not be bullied by lonely ghosts after you go down."
With Fu Lijian's (bu) perseverance (yao) unremitting promotion, the customer was finally moved.
But maybe she was too warm-hearted. The two of them asked for her service, but they wanted another kind of service——
Wan Yue chuckled warmly: Cut off Su Tan's head, and I will give the girl a treasure house.
Su Tan's eyebrows were dull: Kill him, and I will dig out his spiritual house for you and give you two treasure houses.
She held the treasure house given by Customer No. 1 In her left hand and the treasure house given by Customer No. 2 In her right hand, and weighed them.
It was also difficult to provoke the face of customer number one - Su Tan.
Holding the chin of Client No. 2—Wang Yue.
What to do? They are all so beautiful, what a pity it would be to kill them?
In the end, her damn bodhisattva heart allowed her to take both of her fair-skinned, beautiful and wealthy clients home.
Hey, who calls her beautiful, kind and soft-hearted? What a headache...
Purpose: Pursuit of freedom, love of life