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Under Long Yu's leadership, along the passage when he came in, four people and one dog quickly returned to the ground, opened the mechanism at the entrance, and Long Yu collected the spells cast on his eyes...
The winter sunlight seemed a little dazzling in the silver color. Long Yu let out a long breath, narrowed his eyes, took another breath of fresh and cold air, and then turned his head to look at the entrance. He left the spell, naked eyes
Looking at the unique place, there was no flaw. It was safely rescued Ya'er, but Long Yu had no intention of being happy. As a noble child of the Xianglong Empire, he has never been
I don’t worry about living my own life, and sometimes I’m even proud of myself, thinking that I’m reborn.
It was not until this time that he truly realized what was behind his identity. While having a noble identity, he was also involved in various conflicts of interest. Every move, every word and action will be noticed by those who are interested.
Everyone around him will follow him, prospering and losing. This is a definite situation, either step on it or be stepped on by others.
Gently lifted Ya'er who was lying on her back. Ya'er's soft and smooth face was pressed against his neck, and she exhaled evenly from her nose, and a trace of warmth blew towards Long Yu's neck.
.Long Yu touched the fullness and elasticity of the beginning, opened his eyes suddenly in the sunlight, and shouted.
Dandan was rolling in the snow, cleaning the blood spots that accidentally fell on his body. Ye Wenhao was sitting on the ground and gasping for breath, killing more than a hundred people, so that his fighting spirit almost disappeared. Yishui
Han was wiping the blood on his sleeve, but he was all caused by Long Yu's loud shout to give up what he was doing.
There was a trace of helplessness and a trace of relief in Long Yu's shouting. Everyone didn't understand why the eldest brother suddenly felt so emotional. They all looked at Long Yu strangely. Following Long Yu's gaze, the two of them were all together.
I narrowed my eyes, the dazzling sunshine~!
Releasing his depression, Long Yu turned his head and looked at the two brothers and Dandan who were tilting his head and squinting his eyes at the sun, and said with emotion: "We must live a serious and good life~!"
"Ah?" Yi Shuihan and Ye Wenhao asked together, their voices full of doubts. Dandan rushed to Long Yu, rubbed his furry head against Long Yu's trousers' legs, and shouted "whimper". Long Yugang
When he wanted to say what he was thinking, his spiritual sense fluctuated. Long Yu felt nervous and said, "A lot of people are rushing here to prepare for battle~!"
Ye Wenhao and Yi Shuihan immediately set off a battle stance, taking the opportunity to restore the lost energy. After only a few minutes, a black dot appeared in everyone's sight. The black dots moved very quickly in the snow, jumping
While jumping, I could only see a faint trace. After a while, the clothes and dressing of the people became clear in everyone's sight.
In a black gold-edged brocade suit, a black streamer tied on his head, and various weapons with strange-shaped handles were on his back. Long Yu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.
Ye Wenhao and Yi Shuihan also smiled and said in their hearts: Finally here.
There were about a hundred men in black coming, and they quickly rushed to Long Yu and others in a neat shape. They stood up and knelt on one knee, raised their right hands, and raised their fingers.
, with his palm facing outward, he pressed his two fingers on his forehead and shouted: "The wind and fire rolling, the loyal soul in black clothes, the first team of the armored camp of the Black-clothed Guard came to welcome the young master~!"
The standard outfit, uniform sound, and streamers that rise with the wind, brought by more than one hundred people with great momentum. Long Yu nodded, and a trace of warmth flashed through his heart. What the more than one hundred people in front of him did not bring much
The help is the warmth of home.
Long Yu said, "Get up, who is your captain? Come out and see me, I have some things to arrange." As soon as he finished speaking, a capable man in his twenties walked from the team to Long Yu, but he hadn't said anything yet.
He said, he had to continue to do it in just one ritual.
Long Yu hurriedly said, "Don't do this anymore. I've been in the army, just meet with the rituals of the army. This prayer will never end." The capable man hugged his hands and said, "Young Master Xie is very loving."
, the subordinate Jia Kui came to rescue later, which made the young master frightened. Please punish him." Long Yu shook his head and smiled gently, saying, "You are all my family, it's great to be able to come so quickly.
, there is no question of whether to blame or not. This place is not where to speak. I will explain in detail after going back. Now you should quickly lead us to find a safe place in Shouchun City. I have important things to report to Liaoyang."
The capable man didn't hesitate and said, "There is a villa outside Shouchun City that is a stronghold set up by four ministries in Shouchun. Young Master, look, how about going?" Long Yu nodded and said, "Well, just go there, we are now."
Let's go."
Ye Wenhao and Yi Shuihan looked at Long Yu, looked back at the disappearing entrance, and stood beside Long Yu without saying much.
After a while, a spectacular scene appeared on the snow outside Shouchun City. A geese-shaped black-clothed formation quickly crossed the ground and headed far away, leaving only a string of neat and shallow footprints, and the wind was gentle.
Once blown, the footprints disappeared.
Honglian squatted underground and cried sadly, feeling full of grievance and humiliation. Her dignified eighth-level spiritual high-level magician had no power to fight back in front of the fighter who looked only seventh-level fighting master. Not only that, she
He even looked at his body, and he still told me how to see people in the future.
After crying for a while, Honglian gradually came to her senses, stopped crying, stood up, wrapped her robe, and the girl looked at the pink princess bed, her eyes flashing.
After putting on her clothes, she walked out of the aisle and came to the front hall. A disgusting smell of blood hit Honglian's nostrils. She covered her mouth and looked at everything in front of her in disbelief.
More than one hundred and five level fighters were killed, with broken limbs all over the ground, blood was splattered on the wall, and blood flowed into a river of underground in the front hall. The stools in the hall were decorated all
After being crushed, Honglian trembled and looked at the corpses one by one. Everyone here grew up in the same place with her, and then came to work in the same place. Honglian has no parents, and there is only the Lord in her memory
There are only these friends who live together day and night. Although their status here is much higher, and they will kneel down and bow down when they see them, in Honglian's heart, they are all her brothers and relatives.
At this time, these brothers who had grown up together and fought with her side by side in a strange place for nearly two years were completely dead, and there was no one left. The more bodies they looked through, the tears that Honglian had just stopped were silent on her face.
As the more and more flowed, Honglian spliced back the bodies flying everywhere, regardless of the bloody smell in the hall.
I don't know how long it took, the entire front hall was neatly filled with corpses. Honglian, whose tears had disappeared, walked to the main seat with a staggering step, kowtowed three times to more than 100 bodies underground, and his lips trembled.
But she couldn't say a word.
Looking at this familiar space, then looking at those lifeless partners, their laughter seemed to echo in the hall, and their complaints, Honglian couldn't help but lie on the blood-stained ground and tearfully
She cried, screamed helplessly, tears, saliva, and blood stuck to Honglian's beautiful face, and something called miserable floating in this space like Shura hell.
After a long time, Honglian, who had cried and fell asleep, regained consciousness and bowed to the people lying under the hall again. Honglian returned inside and took out a red veil.
Walking out of the aisle again, Honglian changed her appearance, her blood-red dress, her blood-red hairband, her peerless face as cold as ice, and her bright eyes emitted a kind of indifferent light, gently carrying a red one
The veil covers the peerless face. Honglian walked to the exit and turned around and smiled: "Parts, Honglian is gone. Honglian will not cry for anyone again in this life. The last tears will be left for you. Hello everyone, Hong
Lian will avenge you~!"
The red figure left without looking back, her graceful figure looked sad and cold, and bursts of fire began to spread in the hall.