Chapter two hundred and fifty-two Qilin real person and Longhui
In the blood nest,
"Sir, your plan is proceeding smoothly." Hei Wusheng walked in and reported respectfully.
The Strong Man Recycling Plan is a plan carried out by Long You in order to expand his influence. He wants Brother Corpse to form his own clan. However, with the current manpower, if he wants to stand at the top of the food chain, he is just a polished commander.
But it can't be done.
The top of the food chain is never a goal that one person can achieve.
What's more, Long You's follow-up plans require more and stronger men to support them.
"My lord...my lord..."
Seeing that Long You was speechless, Hei Wusheng thought it was because he had not done well enough, so he couldn't help but raise his head. However, he saw that Long You was staring at the blood pool not far away.
I saw that the blood pool was empty at the moment, but in the middle there were several cicada-like fragments bulging out, in the shape of a young girl, with veins like black threads all over her head and neck, like a black lotus that had not yet bloomed.
A child-like girl.
"Hey, human girl? Since when did you start collecting human girls? Is it because the king has learned human culture?"
Looking along Long You's gaze, an unfamiliar and very strange figure came into view. Hei Wusheng couldn't help but be curious, guessing Long You's thoughts in his heart, but he couldn't help but "sniff" his nose twice, feeling something very familiar.
breath.
"Why does this human woman have the aura of Bai Wusheng and the aura of the king? It's weird~"
Realizing that the human woman in front of him might be related to the Great King Ryuyou, Kuroyukihime wisely closed his mouth.
At this moment, Long You couldn't help but feel a black streak in his head when he saw the woman emerging from the cicada.
The first time she saw Long You, the little girl called Long You "Father~" very affectionately, which caught Long You off guard.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
As Hei Wusheng shouted, Long You woke up and looked at Hei Wusheng displeased.
Even though he knew that Long You was unhappy and was disturbed by him, Hei Wusheng had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak.
"Your Majesty, your plan has already begun. Now many humans are gathering outside the Blood Nest to attack the Blood Nest."
Long You nodded.
"Well, it seems that the plan will soon move to the next step." Long You walked to the window and stood in the blood nest, looking at the blood-red scene outside the window with a look of satisfaction.
But the words of this child-like girl calling her father suddenly flashed into my mind, and I couldn't help but get a black line again.
"Father~Father~"
The girl in the blood pool seemed to know it from birth. With a pair of big, clear eyes, she rolled out of the blood pool and staggered towards Long You.
"Hug~"
The toddler looks very cute.
"Father?~~~This...this..." Seeing this human-like girl calling his big king Longyou father, Hei Wusheng was shocked in his heart. He could not help but tilt his head slightly, but the corner of his eye was...
He kept looking at his own king.
"Hey, he looks half like a king." Hei Wusheng muttered in his heart.
Long You looked at this inexplicably extra child with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Seeing him staggering towards him, the coldness in his eyes softened inexplicably.
"Father~hug~"
The little girl seemed to be filled with an inexplicable affection for the white-haired, golden man in front of her.
"It looks so much like me~ Could it be related to that drop of blood?" Long You had a calm face, feeling the inexplicable intimacy between the little girl in front of him and himself, with mixed feelings in his heart, and kept thinking.
"How can we be bound by emotions before our great cause is accomplished!!!"
Long You knelt down slightly and held this young child, who was as close as blood to him, in his arms. The coldness in his eyes was even worse than before, and there was even a trace of murderous intent.
The palm of his hand was slightly stretched out, as if he was going to kill him in the next moment.
"Father's shoulders are so warm~" The girl arched her head in Long You's arms, with a comfortable look on her face, as if she felt the warmth in Long You's body.
Long You's outstretched palm paused slightly. This sentence seemed to trigger Long You's memories from a thousand years ago.
Thousands of years ago,
Kirin Dojo,
A child like a toddler is constantly practicing Taoism. He keeps holding a wooden sword in his hand and hacking at the wooden figure in the dojo. Every time he chops, he uses the power in his hand to return to himself, and so on.
After a hundred rounds, the child's wrist holding the wooden sword was already red.
"You'er, my teacher has told you a long time ago that you can't exhaust your strength, and you can't die in practice. You should be as soft as water. Why don't you always listen?" An old Taoist walked over and looked at Long You, whose wrist was red, with a look of distress on his face.
opened his mouth and said.
It is Qilin Zhenren.
"Disciple just wants to help Master as soon as possible and relieve Master's pressure." Long You said with an obedient expression.
Seeing this, Master Qilin laughed, stroked his beard and said.
"Master, it is enough for me to know what You'er has in mind. You are still young, so you cannot use everything else, otherwise it will damage your foundation. If you really want to help Master, you must listen to Master at all times. Your son,
Do you understand?!" Master Qilin looked at his disciple with a smile.
The talent, the foundation, are all excellent, and even the character is the best. Even at a young age, he knows how to be considerate of others.
On the contrary, the minds of several other disciples, Master Qilin sighed deeply when he thought of this.
"Let's go, I will take you to the medicine hall to take medicine." Master Qilin picked up the child-like Long You and walked towards the medicine hall.
Feeling the warmth coming from Master Qilin's arms, Long You felt warm and relaxed like never before.
"Master, your shoulders are so warm~" the toddler Long You said.
"You listen to my master and practice hard. When master gets old, you will have to carry me~"
"Okay, Master~" The young dragon's right crescent moon curved slightly.
Long You in the Blood Nest was thinking about the memories from a thousand years ago, and his heart was filled with resentment and hatred.
"Master, why do you treat me like this?" Long You thought in his heart, but when he looked at the young child in his arms, the murderous intent in his eyes slowly disappeared.
Long You's slightly raised palm gently lowered it and landed on the young girl's back.
"Father, what's wrong with you~" The young girl raised her head and looked at Long You with a curious expression, as if she felt the emotion in Long You's heart.
"Don't feel bad, okay~"
With watery eyes and lines like black threads at the corners, the child raised his hand and gently stroked Long You's face.
The sense of intimacy in the blood, and the loneliness of waking up after a thousand years and being alone in the world, suddenly broke out at this moment.
"So, am I already so lonely?"
The murderous intention in Long You's heart completely disappeared at this moment, and he accepted this suddenly extra cheap daughter.