"Xuanbing bloodline!" Ye Shaohan rubbed his forehead and couldn't help but recall the information he got from the book.
The so-called Xuanbing bloodline also has another name, and that is the bloodline cursed by God. Before birth, the whole body was filled with Xuanbing aura, and even the blood was transformed by the aura.
In other words, the whole person is a living ball of spiritual energy. People with Xuanbing bloodline will cultivate several times faster than ordinary people, but they will not survive until the age of twenty.
"Yes, Xuanbing bloodline!" Li Zishan sighed sadly, a look of helplessness flashed in her eyes, and then she slowly spoke.
"It is precisely because of the existence of the Xuanbing bloodline that Xiao Zhiyuan noticed me. If he has sex with me, he will get the Xuanbing aura in my body. With the help of the Xuanbing aura, he can break through the current bottleneck
It's not a problem, so Xiao Zhiyuan asked the Zhang family for Xiaoyao Yingxue to marry me, and threatened to destroy the Zhang family if I didn't agree!" Li Zishan said with a troubled face.
Moreover, people with the Xuanbing bloodline have to endure inhuman pain since childhood. They must suffer the backlash of the whole body's spiritual energy every month. If they have sex with others, they will definitely lose the whole body's Xuanbing spiritual energy, and eventually they will die in a few days.
Then he died slowly.
Ye Shaohan looked at Li Zishan complicatedly. At this moment, he understood why Li Zishan had always maintained a cold expression on her face. He sighed silently and asked softly: "What do you want me to do?"
Li Zishan smiled politely, and a touching smile bloomed on her delicate face. She hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly: "If possible, I hope you can kill Xiaoyao Yingxue. Naturally, as long as you can kill
If you save him, the Zhang family will be deeply grateful!"
Ye Shaohan raised his eyes slightly and looked at the pleading and eagerness on Li Zishan's cheeks. He said solemnly: "Okay! I'll just thank you again. After all, Brother Zhang Ming saved my life!"
"Li Zishan will never forget such a great kindness!" Li Zishan smiled gently, chuckled, sighed softly, and said quietly: "Ye Shaohan, can you go out with me for a walk!"
Ye Shaohan raised his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell on that delicate face. After a few moments, he slowly moved away, smiled and nodded.
The black night was like a gauze draped over the blood-red land. The entire team stopped at some point and opened the curtain. People around were busy around the carriage, constantly setting up tents.
Monsters often appear in the ancient city at night, so it is not suitable for night walks.
The two people jumped down from the carriage, and the surrounding eyes also turned towards the two people. After Ye Shaohan showed his strength, as he expected, the people accompanying him felt a little more awe towards him and looked at him.
Their eyes were also extremely unnatural, except for the honest and honest Zhang Ming, who was as honest as ever.
When Zhang Ming saw the two of them getting out of the car, he smiled and asked Ye Shaohan: "Shaohan, how are you recovering from your injury? How comfortable is it with the eldest lady in the carriage? Brother, I've had a hard time blowing it.
Cold wind all day long!”
When Li Zishan heard this, her face turned red and she glared at Zhang Ming coldly. Zhang Ming couldn't help but smile honestly, not daring to look directly into Li Zishan's eyes.
Ye Shaohan wiped his lips and smiled. Zhang Ming's deflated look at this moment was extremely funny, and some big men around him couldn't help but chuckle.
Then Li Zishan also wiped her lips and smiled, and the two of them slowly walked out of the camp under the strange eyes of the big men around them.
Under the starlight, the cold wind roared across the entire ice sheet, and the bare trees, like bald old men, could not withstand the attack of the cold wind and swayed in the cold wind.
Under the starry sky, Li Zishan's figure looked unusually lonely. Ye Shaohan quietly stepped forward and stood side by side with her.
After a long time, Li Zishan slowly said: "Shaohan, do you know? I am very unwilling to accept why I have Xuanbing bloodline!"
Ye Shaohan was silent when he heard the words. Li Zishan tonight was very different from ordinary people. At this moment, it is best to be a listener!
"Although my father has hid it from me since I was a child, every time I was attacked by spiritual energy, my father's face would always show sadness inadvertently. Therefore, I have known since I was a child that I am different from others, and no one wants to get close to me because they
I'm afraid that when my spiritual energy comes back, they'll say I'm a devil."
Li Zishan looked at the starry sky and continued: "When the spiritual energy comes back, it makes me want to commit suicide every time. But my father always cares about me, his kind smile, and the way he goes out to seek medicine for me every time.
Showing fatigue has always given me the courage to live, so I practiced hard day and night. They all said I was crazy, but I just wanted to repay my old father in my short time."
As she spoke, Li Zishan's tears couldn't help but fall. She paused and saw that Ye Shaohan was still listening quietly, and then spoke again.
"But why, why did God arrange a catastrophe for me in my few days? In order to prevent me from getting hurt, my father wanted to send me out of Headwind City many times. But I was unwilling to do so. I really
I’m so unwilling! Why do I have Xuanbing bloodline? I’m unwilling to accept this fate!”
At this moment, Li Zishan's voice was filled with grief and anger, and she had long lost her previous calmness. She was roaring towards the stars in the sky and the extremely cold wind with a look of grief and anger.
Ye Shaohan kept looking at Li Zishan who was getting crazy beside him. At this moment, he saw his own shadow in her body. He was unwilling to travel to this world. He had also roared in the sky, roaring about this damn fate.
There was a hint of reminiscence in Ye Shaohan's eyes, and he looked at Li Zishan's delicate face quietly. He sighed sadly. He gradually understood Li Zishan's madness, and understood Li Zishan's gradually tired heart. There were too many things in them.
The similarities, the same dissatisfaction with such a fate, the same unwillingness!
However, he is luckier than Li Zishan, because he still has a long time to resist fate, but the girl in front of him only has a few years left.
The most beautiful years, the most splendid moments of life, but slowly and inadvertently moved toward death. This feeling of powerlessness in the face of fate made Ye Shaohan sigh softly. He slowly raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky. At this moment, he suddenly
I found that everything seemed so powerless in the face of fate!
The stars in the ancient city were unusually bright, and the two of them wandered quietly among the dilapidated houses.
At this moment, screams sounded out one after another in the middle of the night, which seemed unusually loud, and then the smell of blood blew in the breeze.
The two of them looked at each other, their faces slightly moved. They forgot about their tragic fate, kicked off their feet, and shot towards the source of the sound.
There are many dilapidated houses, and the stream flows slowly along the pits. Around the camp, there are broken corpses on the ground, and the blood turns into a stream and flows into the river, dyeing the originally clear river water into blood red. Zhang Mingdan
Standing at the tent in the center of the camp with a sword in hand, blood is slowly dripping from the sword in his hand!
Zhang Ming was surrounded by countless warriors, and extremely powerful auras overflowed from their bodies. Looking at the past, none of these warriors were below the sixth level spiritual warrior.
"Zhang Ming, where is your lady!" A striking scar on his face combined with the strong spiritual energy on his body made the leading man look extremely powerful.
A flash of despair flashed in Zhang Ming's eyes, and he glanced in a certain direction casually, and then said indifferently: "Dragon Blood Legion! Ha, the lady's visit to the ancient city is extremely confidential. It seems that someone in the Zhang family has been kidnapped.
You bribed her, and do you think someone who is not even afraid of death will reveal the whereabouts of the young lady?"
Zhang Ming held the hilt of the sword tightly as if he were dead, and let the sharp fingertips penetrate into his palm, but his expression remained unchanged.
Although Zhang Ming's words were low, they still came out.
Ye Shaohan, who was running wildly, suddenly paused. He slowly moved his right hand, stopped Li Zishan, and said lightly: "It's the Dragon Blood Legion!"
Li Zishan frowned when she heard this, and immediately walked around Ye Shaohan's arm again and jumped forward.
However, Ye Shaohan was faster. He blocked Li Zishan's way again, ignoring the anxious look on her face, staring at her with his dark eyes, and said lightly: "You have passed the age of willfulness, can you please be sensible!
"
Li Zishan paused for a moment, her face changed slightly, and she said quietly: "Is reason useful in the face of life?"
"The aura fluctuations ahead are at least as high as those of several spiritual warriors at their peak. If you go now, you are going to die!" Ye Shaohan said lightly, as spiritual energy slowly emerged from the palm of his hand.
"But Zhang Ming and the others are still here..." Li Zishan was interrupted by Ye Shaohan before she could finish her words. He continued to say lightly: "Brother Zhang Ming, you can't die!"
After saying that, Ye Shaohan slowly took out the silver clown mask from his arms and put it on his face under Li Zishan's surprised gaze, and then his eyes slowly fell forward and backward.
Ye Shaohan held the sword in his backhand, and his figure shot out, flying vigorously on the top of the house, while Li Zishan looked quietly at the figure that was gradually disappearing.
"Leave this matter to me, you can just stay here!" Ye Shaohan's words carried by the rolling autumn wind echoed in Li Zishan's ears for a long time.
The surroundings of the camp were lifeless. The autumn wind blew up the maple leaves, and a chilling air slowly filled the air. Dozens of members of the Dragon Blood Legion took a few steps forward, and the combined terrifying momentum forced Zhang Ming back.
After a few steps, Zhang Ming's swaying figure was like a lonely boat in the sea, vulnerable to a blow.
At this time, there was blood all over the place, constantly irritating Zhang Ming, but he still gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Zhang Ming held the sword in one hand, stepped forward, and then the sword shot forward like a poisonous snake, and several explosions were heard.
However, Zhang Ming's figure fell backwards in embarrassment again, and the things in front of him became blurry. He was in a trance, and a vague shadow appeared in his mind.
"Brother Zhang Ming, do you have any dreams?"
"My dream, oh, my dream is to protect the most important person to me, that's all!"
The words of the past still lingered in Zhang Ming's heart. His pupils narrowed slightly and he bit his lips tightly with his teeth, regaining some consciousness with the temporary pain.