Legend of the Dragon King of Ice and Fire

This is a damp, dark and quiet forest, densely packed with pine, oak, and elm trees.

The light source came from the torch in the hands of the bandits, and there was light smoke in it.

The air is cold and gloomy, with the smell of mud and mold, which is what these demons should have.

Bon Ben knelt on the damp mud, he was at a loss.

He watched as his companion was hanged, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, how much he hoped that Lehman would still kneel by his side, begging the gray-clothed woman bitterly.

The gray-clothed woman put on a cloak, she drew out a black iron sword inserted around her waist.

Her eyes shone in the darkness, and her body was filled with the breath of death.

She was looking at it, groping for the blade with her fingers, as if testing how sharp they were.

Bones thought she would cut his cheeks and neck with a black iron sword.

He thought he would die worse than Lyman Frey, at least as miserable as that woman!

As far as Bone Ben’s knowledge is concerned, gray is the color of the Silent Sisters, who are the maids of the stranger and the yin men who see off the dead.

He felt shivering from his tailbone to his spine, and he couldn't control it.

"That woman will be the nightmare of the Frey family and the Bolton family!"

Bones realized that the shadow of death had concealed the people who had attended the **** wedding, and he began to weep bitterly.

"I'm just the clerk of the animal shelter in Dreadcastle. I don't have the skinner's blood. Please let me go!"

No one answered him, but they all stared at him with cold eyes.

The gray-clothed woman's hair is dry and fragile, white as bones, and her forehead is mottled gray-green with brown rot spots.

Strips of meat cling to her face, from the eyes to the chin.

Some of the gaps were clotted with dried blood, while others exposed the bones underneath.

Her face, the bones thought, her face used to be so healthy and beautiful, her skin used to be so smooth and soft.

"Mrs. Caitlin?"

Such a tragedy made Bone Ben guess her identity.

He had witnessed this woman before, and no one would not be moved by her in the past.

Whether it is her prominent status, or her face and figure, she is one of the best.

Caitlin Tully is the Lady of Winterfell, the wife of Duke Ed Stark.

Her natal family was the Dooli family, the ruler of Hejiandi. Marrying her to the Duke of the Northern Territory resulted in the alliance between Hejiandi and the Northern Territory.

Her relatives died one after another.

And she has not escaped the catastrophe of the red wedding, but she seems to be returning in the form of devil's revenge.

Caitlin has lost her sense of honor, her strong, kind and generous temperament.

Obviously, she became the leader of the Brotherhood Without Flags.

Tears filled Bone Ben’s eyes and flowed down his cheeks: "You, you should be dead."

"She is indeed dead."

The one-eyed man in the red robe said excitedly: "The Freys cut her throat from one ear to the other. When we found her by the river, she had been dead for three days. Halwin asked me to give her. The kiss of life, but after too long, I did not want to, so Earl Bailey put my lips on her lips instead of me, and passed the fire of his life to her. Then she was resurrected! The Lord of Light bless us. , She is resurrected!"

I guess I'm still dreaming?

Bonbon thought suspiciously.

"Wake up, **** nightmare don't trap me!"

The gray-clothed woman covered her throat with her hands, pinched the long terrible wound on her neck with her fingers, and made a choked noise.

The one-eyed man seemed to understand her dumb language, and he relayed the bone book: "Madam holds you responsible for your crimes."

Bonbon was so frightened and crazy: "Tell her that I never hurt her, and I am not qualified to enter the red wedding. I swear by the old and new gods!"

"How do you prove it?" the one-eyed man asked disdainfully.

"Use your lie? Or in the name of the Bolton family? You are a sinner. Anyone who has a relationship with the Frey family and the Bolton family is a sinner!"

This was simply unexplainable, the bones were limp to the ground, and he was completely desperate.

There was another cold voice around: "She wants to feed you the crows, just like you did after the red wedding, Frey and Bolton, yes, we will satisfy her, she will kill as many as she wants!"

The grey-clothed woman's fingers were pinched deeply into her neck, and her intermittent, suffocating words seemed like a cold river.

The red robe monk continued to translate: "She said you must die, do you prefer to use a sword or a rope? Give you three breaths time to consider and make a choice quickly!"

This still needs to be considered?

If you can live, who would choose to die?

Bonbon took a deep breath: "I wouldn't make such a choice."

His answer was obviously not recognized by everyone, and then the gray-clothed woman spoke again.

This time the bones could be heard clearly, only two words.

"Hanging," she said hoarsely.

"Yes, ma'am," the two big men stepped forward and responded.

They pulled the bones up, and at the feet of the dead Lehman, the bandits put his neck into a rope loop, tightened it, and threw the other end over the branch.

The red robe monk reminded: "If you have sins and you want to confess to the gods, it's time."

"Hmm..."

The bone felt the hemp rope tightened and inserted into the skin of his neck, lifting his chin up, he couldn't speak at all.

He could only curse endlessly in his heart, and when his feet were up in the air, he realized that eternal sleep had begun.

His legs were twitching~www.novelmtl.com~ kicking and struggling, and he was about to suffocate to death.

Although the rope held the bone tightly, he took a breath desperately.

He had never felt so depressed, his head turned black, and he screamed out four words with all his might.

"Mrs. Shi Xin."

"Mrs. Shi Xin, some people call her that, and others call her by other names, Sister Silent, Mary Ruthless, Gallows Girl, Avenger!"

The gallows woman.

Bon Ben closed his eyes, and his flushed face became black and swollen.

Seeing the bones are dead, the red robe monk respectfully said: "The crow will erase his traces. After the lady, we can go to the Midsummer Hall. There will be warmth and soothing your cold heart, provided that the barbarian king is resolved. "

"..."

The gray woman said in a subtle and confused hoarse tone, like a mouse gnawing corn.

The one-eyed man was surprised when he knew it: "You mean a white shadow is moving, but I don't know where it came from!?"

Madam Shi Xin nodded gently, and showed a penetrating smile toward the darkness ahead.

The one-eyed man followed her gaze and shouted: "Friend, why hide it, why not show up and admire the feast of crows with us?"

After the words were over, a white shadow flickered, and a person and a beast suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The man was tall and cold, holding a bone bow and a huge sword on his back. The white lion under his hip was as fierce as a bison!

That monster slashed the ground with sharp claws and dug deep trenches in the mud!

Everyone pulled out their weapons one after another, and slowly gathered around Madam Shi Xin.

The man and the beast were absolutely extraordinary, and the red-robed monk also sensed a wave of heat sweeping through it.

As Lakhlo's servant, he is extremely sensitive to heat, and he noticed that the heat came from the great sword that the man was carrying!

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