It was almost night, in the study.

Five years ago, Liu Deyi was always depressed with his youthful nature. Why can anyone read ancient books with relish? After all, there is no story or plot, and he is not depressed to watch it. There are also some Peking Opera and other things that feel like this.

But now, I realized that with the increase of experience, those plot novels cannot touch people's hearts. If you see one or two unsatisfactory things in the book, you will feel depressed. However, those ancient books have few words and deep meanings, which can be read very well and are in line with their temperament.

"I can read the glorious chapters in a casual manner." This is something that only those who have certain cultivation will understand.

Therefore, there are only a few hundred books in the study, which is different from the ordinary people's habit of filling them with books. However, before the window, there is a table with excellent rice paper on it.

Liu Deyi has been a crafty man in the past few days. He has made some brushes and wants to practice some words. Although there is no light in the room, the moonlight is like water, and he can copy and write. Li Xiaoyan, who is beside him, knows that his words can only be said to be a kind of copying. When he saw him write a few words, he glanced at them for a few glances, he laughed. Then he went up to write with his pen. His words were freehand. Compared to Liu Deyi's words that he did not copy even in shape, he was a hundred and eight thousand miles apart.

"The mountain is not high, and there are immortals who are spiritual. If the word is not good, just have the heart." Liu Deyi also said to her and laughed at her and laughed at herself. At this moment, another gust of wind blew through the window. A few raindrops fell. He stopped writing and said, "I want to write a script. The wind was angry. I turned my pen and inkstone. The sky only taught me to be lazy. What's the matter? The rain urged the poem to be urgent, and the clouds fought against the dark."

"I can't write well and want to be lazy, I blame Fengyu." Li Xiaoyan couldn't help laughing. "If Mr. Jiaxuan knew that you used his words like this, he would definitely shout that today's people are no longer the same."

After saying that, he saw that Liu Deyi did not respond. Halfway through the pen, her expression slightly condensed. She knew that he would never get angry about making fun of this, and asked strangely: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"Well, I didn't expect an old friend to come." Liu Deyi paused and replied. Li Xiaoyan was very surprised. When he looked forward, he saw that his pen tip was black ink, which instantly turned bright red, like a drop of blood. Even in midnight, it still flashed red light, which was really weird.

This blood ink is crystal clear and transparent, but there is no water at all. It feels like burning blood. Although Li Xiaoyan does not concentrate on practicing Taoism, she also feels deeply that although the hidden part of this blood red is not strong, but the continuous power.

She saw a sneer on Liu Deyi's lips, and she said that the word "君" was written on the rice paper. When it comes to calligraphy, this word is really ugly and shameful, but this implicit murderous feeling...

The summer rain passed briefly, and soon the black clouds dissipated, and the moon hung high above half a tree. A subway iron cover in SZ City had been opened, standing in a half-man-deep well. Facing the pouring moonlight, Zhou La showered with the moonlight and greedily absorbed the power of the moon. Although it was not a full moon, the power still slowly flowed into the body and was absorbed by the body that was almost full.

Zhou La stared at the moon and felt a lot of emotion. If the life of a vampire was only a hundred years, it can be said that it was a matter of human affairs. Everything back then was like a dream and a illusion, and now everything was strange and distant. For a moment, there was no belonging except the moon in front of him.

No strong and long-standing family or system will easily accept strangers, let alone let outsiders soar into the sky and gain a balanced status that can shake the family and system. Asian blood clans may always be outsiders or even threats for those thousand-year-old families.

Under a dark night, in a subway, Zhou La looked at the pouring moonlight with a wry smile. From time to time, cars rumbling past a little further on a road. The vibrating subway gave him a sense of security like a sleeping bag in the dark.

That is, three days ago, I was hit like thunder. Although I have worked hard to cultivate various forces for fifty years, no one can completely eliminate them in a short period of time, the main trunk has no chance to hide them from those who are interested and is completely eliminated by inexplicable forces. The dozen or so direct vampires he trained died and betrayed, and there is no room for resistance at all.

If you don’t have time to sigh that the so-called loyalty is fragile under the power gap, just talk about it. You are being chased in the Chinese region. If you don’t have the cooperation of China, it is impossible. When the Western vampire forces take action, that is, when the Chinese side takes action.

Zhou La entered deep meditation. His body caught the moonlight. With the input of the moonlight, a sense of comfort penetrated into each cell. More than a dozen times between life and death, thousands of miles of death, his power had reached the stage of directly absorbing the moon energy. He was confident that as long as he was given another fifty years, he could completely skip the viscount's class and become a strong vampire - the Count!

"It's already SZ City, three kilometers away from his home." Zhou La thought about it. He would not naively think that he could escape from the key attention and pursuit of relevant parties and escape from the key points and pursuits of the relevant parties for thousands of miles. He could walk to SZ City, perhaps to lead to the existence that gave the moon god's seal.

If Western vampires are directly chasing them, then China must try to calmly and watch the changes!

No matter how relevant parties consider the power, even if he is a piece that leads to a big fish, he has to act according to such a script and live for a hundred years. In addition to the gap in power, he has already seen many things. After the initial fear and hatred, he knew that his only way to live is to escape to that person's realm.

Only the soldiers crossing the river have a chance to survive. Unfortunately, those who chase him will not know that this is just a game, or they can only chase after him with all their might, because a chess piece must play its own role, so they chased him without letting go.

Suddenly, a cold feeling came quickly, and Zhou La's muscles suddenly tense up. Dark energy burst out from the core, and he jumped out of the sewer, and rushed out of the sewer, and flew out directly out---he knew that another pursuit had come.

The speed was extremely fast, but almost at the same time, a black ball quickly caught up. Then he passed by him, and the familiar energy fluctuation made him know without even looking at it.

"It's the Dark Blood Arrow!" Zhou La didn't even look back at a spell, and directly pulled out the gun. There were two silver bullets soaked in the sacred power in the gun. No one expected that as a vampire, he had worked hard to get this weapon specifically for killing vampires. With this, he barely rushed out of the pursuit. His eyes immediately turned blood red, and a grin immediately floated into his heart. With the induction of energy, he did not turn around, but just shot.

A brief and a muffled groan. A human figure appeared not far away. A blood splashed out, and a depressed and angry roar immediately came from that side.

Because he is still a young vampire. In addition, he is an Asian. Zhou La cannot learn many secret blood techniques himself, but he has not wasted in the past few decades. Marksmanship and martial arts are the focus of his research and practice. It can be said that his marksmanship and martial arts have reached a peak.

Sure enough, in the past few days, it was used. Being prepared is the most critical thing. Moreover, vampires dare not use firearms in China, and can only use blood techniques. But for him, death is right in front of him, and any ban is meaningless to him---there is death in front of him, and only after he has passed the consequences are considered.

The heart is in hand and the bullet is perfect. The realm of a sharpshooter is a pity that the vampire whose speed and reaction are far superior to that of humans are less effective and may not be able to die. Unfortunately, there are not many such bullets.

"Report, Zhou La used firearms again."

"Strictly monitor, close monitor, block the preparer, block the preparer." A cold voice came from the headphones. Even if it was far from keeping up with the speed of vampires in one aspect, the power of modernization and the power of the organization could be fully supervised and controlled in the preparation area.

"I understand!" The supervisor looked at the screen, and a fast human figure flashed across the screen, quickly crossing many houses and streets, with speeds exceeding the limit of the human body by more than three times. But even so, even if it is like this, no matter how powerful an individual is, he is just an ant in front of the organization.

In the air, both sides remained silent and fought hard. As soon as they were intertwined, Zhou La spat out another mouthful of blood. Speaking of which, he was already proud. The combat skills of a vampire for a mere hundred years were not inferior to those of specializing in eliminating rebellious vampire executors. It was just that the gap in power accumulation was difficult to make up for.

The body rolled, and Zhou Ladi's eyes had already seen the wall. At that time, regardless of the scars, the pain of two broken ribs, and it was almost exhausted. Driven by the impulse to survive, he actually made his movements more agile and turned over. At this moment, a blow with dark energy hit his back, and his back exploded. After his body overturned the wall in the air, he knocked over a small tree, and then rolled onto the ground. Behind him, four vampires climbed over the wall without hesitation.

Without any warning, a red word suddenly appeared in the air. Of course, the four vampires didn't know what it was, but others saw the word "Zhu". Before the four vampires crossed the wall had time to react, they suddenly felt that the dark energy in their bodies exploded violently, and the four bodies exploded in the air. Blood containing the power splattered in the air, drifting vividly, but did not fall to the ground. Zhou La turned over and gasped for a few times before he realized that the four vampires were killed in front of his eyes like ants.

This scene was also recorded on the supervision screen, causing the person who saw it to be silent.

"There is no blood here, but there is still blood." In a calm and composed voice, Liu Deyi was walking over from the road not far away, as if he didn't care about the surrounding environment at all. He walked over leisurely and smiled and said to Zhou La, who was lying on the ground with a fuzzy blood. The blood mist in the air immediately gathered in his hands, forming a bright red blood ball, which was the blood of a vampire.

The blood flowed down from the air and fell into his mouth. Zhou La had no time to speak, so he opened his mouth to suck it. Part of it was poured into his mouth, and part of it splashed onto the ground. It was a pity that Zhou La swallowed the blood in big mouthfuls. As the blood entered the mouth, the injured area was slowly and obviously recovering from the instinct of a vampire.

"It's so powerful. What power did you use just now?" Zhou La asked the first sentence that he took a breath.

"There is a great power between heaven and earth. If you get it, it will be very easy to turn your hands." Liu Deyi smiled and said relaxedly: "To my current level, it is very convenient to use them. Just like using modern weapons, just pull the trigger."

"There is a method for intentional movement?" Zhou La also read many books. He slowly stood up.

"There is a method when you move your mind, and there will be thunder in every move." Liu Deyi nodded and praised, with a sense of confidence that was beyond words: "It's a pity that you are a vampire, otherwise it would be good to practice our sect."

"You are so cruel to kill them in an instant."

"Since you take action, you don't have tolerate feelings. Those who should live will be born, and those who should kill you will be killed. Even if there are thousands of people, I will go there. Why should I drag you on the mud?"

"Then why did you save me?"

"What you want to come will always come, it's okay to save you."

Speaking of this, Zhou La and him looked at each other and couldn't help laughing and understood it in a heart-to-heart relationship. Zhou La's question was not nonsense, and Liu Deyi's answer also clearly showed that he had fully understood the secret. Since some things were inevitable, face them calmly.

"Actually, some things are seen very seriously by the parties involved. It seems that they can kill themselves at any time. The world is turned around and they will not hesitate to go forward or sacrifice. But from another perspective, it is as simple as a child playing games, and it is meaningless." A ball of water appeared in the air with Liu Deyi's face. He slowly washed away the blood on his hands and said lightly: "We should think about this way."

"I don't understand this, I just want to have a good sleep." Zhou La seemed to have recovered: "Take a shower and change my clothes. Anyway, I can't decide what happens in the future. At worst, the sky will fall, so I have to sleep well first."

Even vampires have to rest. Zhou La is indeed a good man. By now, all efforts in Zhou La have reached its limit. He cannot help but live or die. Instead of fear and caution, it is better to eat and sleep well, which is a manly demeanor.

"Well, you don't have to worry about anything." How to deal with Zhou Huan or not is the future. Now Liu Deyi just nodded: "I wish you a good night's sleep."

Zhou La shrugged and walked inside. Although his body had undergone major changes in life and death, several desperate situations, and his clothes were torn, his life span and decades of experience still gave him a demeanor at critical moments, which was beyond the reach of people.

After walking for a while, Li Xiaoyan came over and happened to pass by him. Li Xiaoyan looked at him strangely, of course she felt his alien shape, but when she saw Liu Deyi saying nothing, she nodded and waited for him to walk away.

"Deyi, who is this?"

Li Xiaoyan felt a little uneasy and was immediately driven away. Liu Deyi said casually: "He is a big trouble, but there are other troubles without this trouble. It would be better to just take this trouble, which is in line with some people's wishes."

Looking at Li Xiaoyan's slightly sad face under the moonlight, Liu Deyi also sighed. With powerful power, he naturally cannot truly match the world. Being suspicious and tempted is a good move. He cannot control everything and can help the two to transcend. It is already an amazing achievement. He promised that he was ruthless and unrighteous, and being able to take care of the two was his limit. As for other people, it was only by looking at their own luck and good fortune. He could not take care of them, nor could he take care of them, so as not to be restrained. However, if you really can't bear to say it directly to her, it would be useless to say it. It was still the same sentence that should come, and it would be impossible to avoid being forced to do so for a lifetime.

"Then you have to be careful." Li Xiaoyan walked with him silently. She wanted to say something, but when she came to her mouth, she couldn't say anything. Naturally, she was a smart person and had her own considerations and opinions about the situation, but she couldn't say anything, and she even had nothing to say.

"Don't worry, there is no big deal. If it's really unbearable, it's just a decision in nature." Liu Deyi sneered again. Today, he can do more things, and some of them are better to solve them fundamentally. As for the consequences, it doesn't matter. There will be no hesitation at all, but there is no need to say it first and understand it yourself.

Different from the power of the organizational type of the world, the power of the world is actually combined by an individual, so it can be divided, expose, and penetrated. However, now the power is in the hands of Liu Deyi alone, and no one can differentiate or limit it. The so-called power and strategy are therefore mostly useless. Therefore, no matter what profound meaning Zhou Huan has, he can think that he has no meaning - in fact it is that simple.

The storm is about to come, but I am ready to prepare for it. This is enough.
Chapter completed!