Evil Zun's Stunning Concubine

Chapter 219 A Special Race

Chapter 219 A Special Race

Long Yao remained silent, he knew that what Mo Qingran said was right, he couldn't ignore the phantom pupil's thoughts and deal with the matter.His deep eyes fell on Mo Qingran's bitter smile. If it was him, maybe he would be the same as Mo Qingran this time?
"As long as it's what she wants, whether it's you or me, I'll help her get it, but you should also understand what kind of temper my little sister has."

Long Yaoming nodded, "As long as she can, she will never do anything to others, even the two of us."

"Actually, I regret it very much. I regret that I was too weak back then, so I didn't protect her well and let her grow step by step."

Long Yaoming stared at Mo Qingran, quietly waiting for Mo Qingran's next words.

"The first half of my little sister's life was too bitter and lonely. As the number one killer, she couldn't have friends, feelings, or even family ties... and I was her only relative, the one who was on her way. stumbling block. Because of this, I died under the conspiracy of the organization."

"At the moment when death came, I didn't want to, but I could only watch my little sister collapse, and I could only watch my little sister become more and more indifferent and lonely."

"I thought that in this life, I could protect her, and I had the ability to protect her, but the existence of the Demon Lord made me powerless. No matter what I do now, it's like punching cotton with my fist, which has no effect."

While talking, Mo Qingran punched the doorpost beside him, and Long Yaoming could clearly feel the powerlessness and resentment coming from Mo Qingran.

A glint of light flashed in Long Yaoming's eyes, "I will protect Tong's safety and happiness in her next life, including everyone she cares about."

Mo Qingran looked at Long Yaoming who was standing with his hands behind his back, and didn't look away for a long time, "If it's you, I'll believe it."

"You tell my little sister to let her rest for two more days, and don't worry about the west side. Liyue and I will take people there first."

"it is good."

Three days later, Huantong and Long Yaoming set off for the west.

"Is there any news from the west side?"

Huantong closed his eyes and leaned against Long Yaoming's arms, asking softly.

"Mo Qingran told you not to worry about the situation in the west. He and Li Yue have joined Ye Yuheng, Feng Qingling and others, and the phenomenon of people missing has been greatly reduced."

"Ye Yuheng and Second Brother? Didn't you mention Xun?"

"What? Are you so worried about him?"

"How can I not worry? He is the most powerful and talented among my subordinates. Tell me, how can I not worry?"

Huantong opened his eyes and looked up at Long Yaoming who was looking down at him, with a smile on his lips.

Long Yaoming pursed his lips and smiled, the dizzy smile in his eyes made his stunning face even more beautiful, "He will be fine."

Although Long Yaoming's tone was so indifferent, Huan Tong knew that what Long Yaoming said could not be false.

She pulled Long Yaoming's face towards her with her backhand, looked straight into Long Yaoming's eyes with her beautiful apricot eyes, and said softly: "I believe what you say."

Long Yaoming hooked his lips, and printed a light kiss on Huantong's lips, "As long as you care about it, I will help you guard it."

"Before that, you have to save your life to protect me."

In the blink of an eye, Huantong looked seriously at Long Yaoming's deep eyes, and raised his lips as he watched the smile gradually revealed in those eyes.

Long Yaoming hugged Huantong's arm tightly, "Even if it's for you, I will definitely live."

Qianling Valley was originally located in the southeast of Xinghan Kingdom, not too far from the west of the mainland, but in just ten days, Huantong and Long Yaoming rushed to the west.

After landing, Huantong frowned as he saw the empty town in front of him in a mess.

"It stands to reason that the blood race should only take away young people. How could this small town..."

"Tell me about the blood race, how do you make a judgment?"

"The blood race is different from any other race on this continent. They feed on blood. However...there are not many members of the blood race who have consciousness. The rest, except for the human beings who have retained a trace of consciousness after transforming into the blood race, are even more Most of them are unconscious, just like those zombies we saw in Xishan before."

"They have no thoughts, no consciousness, no fear of pain or death, very difficult to deal with."

"Won't die?"

"It can be said that it is invulnerable, and ordinary methods can't kill the blood race at all."

"What can you do?"

Huantong shook his head, "I don't know if that method is feasible."

"Tell me and see."

"In my memory, this race is afraid of 'silver', but I'm not sure if the blood race on this continent is afraid of 'silver'."

"When you see Lan Tangxun, ask about it!"

"Ah."

"It's getting late, let's find a place to spend the night and talk about it later!"

"Ah."

Huantong and Long Yaoming walked together in the deserted town, the dim sunset light fell on their backs, drawing a beautiful picture.

But time will never stop at this moment, and the scroll can only record the beauty of this moment. Who knows what will happen next?And who can guarantee that they can go on like this?
People have blessings and blessings every day, and the moon is cloudy and sunny.

In life, there will always be such a regrettable thing.

This is true for the phantom pupil, and so is Long Yaoming.

Huantong turned to look at Long Yaoming's side face, subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, this person is really good-looking!

"Does it look good?"

"nice."

"You can see this face forever."

"Hehe." Huantong chuckled, "As a human race, we can say whether our life is long or short."

"The potential of the human race is the most unpredictable in the Three Realms, isn't it?"

Huantong nodded, turned her eyes to look forward with a little smile in her eyes, and said softly in her cool and ethereal voice: "Yinyue once said that as long as the human race can reach the realm of Shenxuan, the life span is Magnification, but not immortality."

"In this world! The only people who can live forever are the blood race."

"Actually, I've always liked stories about blood clans, whether good or bad or right or wrong."

Long Yaoming just hooked his thin lips like this, holding Huan Tong's hand and quietly listening to her say what she wanted to say, what she wanted to say.

"I actually envy them very much. They can live in this world so unscrupulously. They are different, but they are unique. Everyone is."

"You can also live unscrupulously like them, and leave all bad things to me to deal with."

Huantong smiled and shook his head, "Everyone has their own value. Blood clansmen do live in a reckless way, but they are not accepted by the world. They have been labeled as devils and aliens from the very beginning."

(End of this chapter)

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