After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

Rescue the bitter peak

Jiang Su sat in the study room, with brushes, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, fine cinnabar was ground into powder, dripped with water and poured into a small dish.

Cinnabar can be used as medicine.

She took out the cleaned writing brush and tapped the cinnabar a few times, looking at the redness on the tip of the brush, the girl couldn't help but leaned closer and stuck out her tongue to lick it with the tip of her tongue.

Feeling the numbness on the tip of her tongue, the girl's face was a little intoxicated.

Pick up the pen and continue, she doesn't need the yellow talisman paper, nor any other medium.

Jiang Su carefully drew a spell on the palm of his left hand. From top to bottom, mysterious lines covered the entire palm.Along the delicate texture and lines of the girl, the color gradually deepens.

Light pink to pink to deep red.

The color of the lines up to the palm is as delicate as fresh blood, which is extraordinarily attractive.

"Really been waiting."

The girl squinted slightly to appreciate the beautiful scenery in her palm, and saw that the crimson lines suddenly disappeared without leaving any traces.

She put down the pen in her hand, walked out of the study gently, and counted with her left hand.

This time should be at... Jianfeng.

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Song Wan'er didn't wait for Shen Yunyang to come back, so she went to explore the neighbors on the left and right of her empty house, and she found that although the left and right sides of her were empty, the other courtyard three yards away was occupied by people.

Two towering pine trees were planted on both sides of the gate of this courtyard, with straight trunks, outstretched pine branches and sharp pine needles.

Why not plant a pine tree and let it shake the breeze.

"The one who lives here should be a refined and elegant person."

Song Wan'er was a little curious, so she tiptoed her head through the crack of the door and looked into the courtyard, but unfortunately she couldn't see anything.

"What are you doing?" A cold female voice came from beside my ears.

Song Wan'er turned around with a guilty conscience, faced this person face to face, and looked at her with wide eyes.

It's Jiang Su.

The girl in orange yelled in her heart: "It's not good... I was seen by this person..."

Jiang Su was expressionless, and stared at her with a pair of gray pupils that were a little shallower, with a bit of indifferent scrutiny, but also a bit too calm.

Song Wan'er felt that there was no need to explain, so Qian Mo remained silent.But she felt that Jiang Su was a little strange. As usual, she should bluntly target or mock herself.

Jiang Su asked lightly: "This is the courtyard of the little senior sister, what are you doing here?"

Dong Yiyi has her own courtyard. She was born in the Dong family in the Southern Region, a wealthy cultivator. Although she inevitably became a poor swordsman, before coming to the sect, the spirit stones brought by her family were enough to build a room.

Many sword cultivators in Jianfeng also suspect that Dong Yiyi is not a purebred sword cultivator, she may have a spirit stone!

Song Wan'er knew how to read words and expressions, and although she didn't show it on the surface when she heard this, she was already happy in her heart.

"It's Senior Sister Dong! Although I'm separated by three courtyards, my neighbor is Senior Sister Dong!! That's great!!!"

In the next second, Jiang Su suddenly took a step forward to meet her.

Song Wan'er frowned slightly, and took half a step back at a loss.

When Jiang Su saw this, the corners of her mouth curled up, and there was an evil look in her eyes. She continued to move forward until Song Wan'er's back was firmly attached to the wooden door.

Her palm reached out to the door next to Song Wan'er's ear, trapping the official lady in her arms.

The girl in Tsing Yi tilted her head, lowered her voice and said in a breathy voice: "Do you want to fight for a way out for the women in the world?"

The green bamboos fall into the world of mortals, so bewitching.

Song Wan'er was a little nervous, the person in front of her was full of oppression at this moment, but she was stunned for a moment when she heard this person's question which was unexpected.

In an instant, her face was full of seriousness, and she nodded firmly, which was completely opposite to Jiang Su's indifference.

Jiang Su asked again with bewitching words: "Then do you know why you have to fight for a way out for the woman? Do you know how to fight?"

Song Wan'er frowned and shook her head slowly.

True, she did not know.

She said that she is a noble person in Central Capital, but now that she has come to the sect of cultivating immortals, what does she care about?
Just relying on my body and dull heart that have been bound for many years, I am afraid that even if I can live another hundred years, I still can't figure out what path a woman should take.

She seeks freedom, but what about the others, her sister?They can't...

Jiang Su was keenly aware of the emotional fluctuations of the person in front of her, and she knew that she had caught this person's seven inches.

The girl in Tsing Yi no longer waited for the opportunity, and recited a passage she had prepared long ago:

"You are born to be a mountain, not a stream. You should look down on the mediocre ravines from the top of the peaks. You are born to be a hero, not a mediocre person. You should stand on the shoulders of great men and look down on humble cowards."

"The freedom you're looking for isn't about wanting to be a weak willow in this world, and do things that uplift the sky."

"What you are pursuing is equality, so that thousands of delicate flowers in the world can bloom in spring, summer, autumn and winter without any scruples."

"What you are after is not to be reconciled, not to give in to mediocrity, but also that all women in the world should not be confined to a deep house."

"Song Wan'er, do you understand, this is a road that can't be walked out for thousands of years..."

Song Wan'er's expression was in a trance, Jiang Su's few words were like thunder rolling from the sky, just happened to hit her body, and the sounds like the Buddha's order made people tremble all over.

Her expression was dull, her eyes were faintly red, and she repeated mechanically: "Mountains... not streams... outstanding people, not worthless... freedom... equality... unwillingness..."

"Freedom...equality...unreconciled..."

At the right moment, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of the girl's eyes to her hot cheeks.

A voice in her heart kept shouting: "I found it! It's this road! I couldn't find the way I wanted, and I thought I couldn't find it after a hundred years! I found it!"

She can no longer control her grievances these days, she has never suffered from hunger and meals, she has never been despised by everyone, and she has never been confronted by others and greeted with a sharp knife.

But she can bear it, and she can even more after that!She has found her way!
"I understand, I want to use my thousands of years to pave it, and I want to win this road of sunrise and clouds for all women in the world!"

Jiang Su smiled with satisfaction.

Words infused with the souls and beliefs of thousands of people in previous lives are always extraordinarily powerful.

Song Wan'er's voice pierced her own heart, leaving a mark called Lixin Liming, and it also pierced Jiang Su's...

palm.

At some point, the girl in Tsing Yi grasped the left hand of the girl in Orange Clothes with her left hand, as if a pair of business giants had negotiated a deal that was relevant to the world.

The next moment, Jiang Su's right hand suddenly took out a silver dagger, holding Song Wan'er's left hand between his left and right hands, and unexpectedly pulled her hard, stabbing her straight into his heart.

Feeling the blood soaking the three intertwined hands, the girl in Tsing Yi smiled strangely.

Song Wan'er opened her eyes wide and looked at all this in disbelief, and said in surprise, "This is...?"

A cold and stern female voice suddenly appeared not far away, and she said loudly:
"What are you doing?!!"

Jiang Su heard a familiar voice behind her, and she immediately let go of Song Wan'er's hand, allowing her body to fall backwards.

The silver blade pierced on the chest glowed in the sun with a light that did not belong to him, stabbing the eyes of everyone present.

But she thought to herself: "This is such a bright sun..."