I Don’t Want To Be Cold Anymore

"I don't want to be cold anymore (

The dark alley, the sudden attack of the blade...

Ding Wen clearly felt the unevenness of the cutting edge, but in the eyes of practitioners who pay attention to it, such weapons are waste, and the earthren and immortals will not use them at all.

Such a sword is actually hanging on the neck of a Chaos Lord at this moment?

Ding Wenzhen felt that he shouldn't have consumed the star energy in his body to such a low level that he didn't even know if he was approached. At this time, he didn't even have the ability to heal himself.

Outside the alleyway, the two teams of local immortals were still talking, and some local immortals greeted the people in the inn to prepare some food and drink, and they clearly planned to have a late night snack before leaving.

In the dark alley that was no more than eight or nine paces away, Ding Wen leaned against the wall in the shadows, but was pressed against his neck with a sword by an attacker of unknown origin.

In the darkness, the attacker's face could not be seen clearly.

But Ding Wen could smell the alcohol on the attacker's body, as well as the sweat accumulated from not taking a bath for many days.

Immediately after, Ding Wen heard the very soft voice of the attacker in the dark saying: "Give me the money, clothes, and everything on my body. If you move or say a word, you will die."

Ding Wen is not sure if this one is so cruel, but if these are taken away by the attackers, he can't go into the inn naked to find the intended target Chaos Lord...

Ding Wen couldn't cooperate, so he had to say in a very soft voice: "The money belongs to you, I have to keep the clothes..."

Ding Wen didn't finish his words, his neck froze.

The uneven cutting edge cut open his neck without hesitation...

Blood spurted out, and Ding Wen's later words could not make a sound.

He covered his neck subconsciously, but what he thought was: 'Good guy, the attack is hard enough, the movement is really stable, the sword speed is very fast, and the physical fitness is quite good...'

Ding Wen's body slipped and leaned against the wall, but the attacker grabbed his hair and pressed it on the ground, clearly letting his blood flow to the ground, so don't get his clothes dirty.

Then the attacker started to strip him, from clothes to shoes, everything on his body, everything was neatly wrapped and taken away...

Ding Wen was lying on the ground, feeling the taste of waiting for death that he hadn't tried for a long time, but he thought to himself, "At this moment, he probably created the most depressing record of the death of the Chaos Lord..."

Ding Wen's eyes went dark, and then he saw his own star map.

Then he also saw that a star map was moving in front of him.

'I won't let you run away, you must be given enough 'rewards' for such a ruthless looting method! ' Ding Wen's star map caught up.

The star map moved fast, but Ding Wen's star map flew and chased faster, and in the blink of an eye, it had already collided with it!

The star map shattered instantly, and Ding Wen's star map took its place.

In the next instant, Ding Wen opened his eyes.

In the hallway, it was still dark.

Ding Wen glanced at the wall of the inn next to him, but he didn't need to go in to find his original target.

He originally needed to change his body, but since he has already changed it now, why should he rush to change it again?

Ding Wen left the place holding the clothes, weapons, boots and other items that belonged to Ding Wen that he had snatched from the body.

He looked for a place illuminated by the moonlight and looked at the body.

Strong limbs, is a practitioner, or a fairy.

The memory of this body allows Ding Wen to understand all the past of this person...

This local fairy was originally a member of the patrol team in the city. Later, because of greed for money and lust, he raped the wives and concubines of his colleagues, and stole the money from the team to gamble. The incident was exposed, and he was later expelled from the patrol team.

Because of the influence of the captain, a group of people forced the local people to lose money, and they beat him again, but they did not report it to put him in jail.

But many of the local people and immortals in the city know their virtues, so the local people and immortals can only mess around in the city.

Or hook up with some lonely women everywhere, coax money, gamble money, and do whatever you can to get money if you don't have money.

They also do part-time laborers, run errands, collect money to beat people, kill people, and occasionally rob and kill people when they are in a hurry for money.

This man stared at Ding Wen two streets ago. He saw that Ding Wen's back was well dressed, and he didn't see clearly, so he went into the alley in the dark until he started.

This **** had just been cleaned up a few days ago. The man who provoked the woman caught him, and he was from the local immortal team in the city, threatening to let him collect as much money as possible within a time limit.

Ding Wen took a small bronze mirror from his body, and by the light of Xing Nengzhu, he saw that this **** had a good and handsome face, but at this moment, there were several wounds on his face that had not completely healed.

'You deserve it too! ’ Ding Wen put away the bronze mirror, but he was happy to take care of such a man who did all evil by accident.

Ding Wen moved his hands and feet, tried drawing his sword, and said to himself with great satisfaction: "Although you do all kinds of evil, you still practice diligently."

Ding Wen saw that the blade of this bastard's original weapon was missing and still in use, so he threw it away, hung up his own sword, changed his battle clothes and boots, and went to the city to find an inn to settle in. .

The people in the store didn't want to get hot water because it was too late, so Ding Wen added money and got it right away, as well as food and drink.

Not long after he sat down in the room~www.readwn.com~ the door was knocked.

Ding Wen heard the sound of footsteps approaching, not someone in the store. He clearly walked more lightly, so he asked, "Who?"

"It's me, open the door." An unfamiliar female voice.

Ding Wen confirmed that he didn't know him, so he searched the body's memory, found a face, and said, "I have something to say tomorrow."

"Hey! You don't recognize people if you are rich? I know you bought food and drink, and I'm hungry too." After the woman finished speaking, she threatened in a low voice, "If you dare to turn your face and don't recognize me, call me and say you are strong. …”

Through the memory of this body, Ding Wen knew that this woman did it, and opened the door in the past to save the trouble.

The woman looked good, her expression and posture were all enchanting. She entered the room, closed the door, and covered her nose and said, "How long has it been since you took a bath? It smells so bad? Did you get beaten on the face?"

"Why are you here?" Ding Wen knew that this woman married an old man in the city for money. On the surface, she was obedient and obedient to serve her wholeheartedly, but she secretly hooked up with some idlers to have fun, waiting for the old man to die every day.

"The old man thought of looking for excitement outside! As a result, I couldn't get up and down, and I couldn't sleep at night. I wanted to find a pleasing one to relieve my boredom, but I didn't see a decent one. I was about to go back to the house, and suddenly I saw you coming. !" The woman sat down, poured herself tea, and drank it.

Immediately, he complained with a look of disgust: "You said that this old man is immortal, and he has the ability to work for a few breaths. He also likes to change his methods to find stimulation. Every time I look forward to stimulating him to death, I wish I had a comfortable life earlier!" When I got up, I blamed the **** iron-mouthed man. He lost a lot of money, and if he was still there, I had to ask him to refund the money. At that time, he calculated that the old man would not live for a year, but I have been married to him for three years. , I'm not dead yet! I've lost my life!"

Ding Wen was too lazy to answer this, and just listened to the woman herself.