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- Chapter 8 Identity
Noticed her expression. £® comThe sneer on Zhuang Yi's face flashed away.
Yun Bat was killed without any suspense. Zhuang Yi had a total of three Qiankun rings, one given by the third elder, one obtained from Qin Jinyu's master, and one stolen from a young member of the Gu family. Except for the second one, which was unusable, he filled the other two with things. Apart from a few essential items, the most were water and dry food.
When the last cloud bat landed on the ground, Lan Yingluo couldn't help but feel numb when looking at the corpses covering the ground. There must be tens of thousands of them at least. Just like that?
Seeing Zhuang Yi looking towards her, her heart skipped a beat.
"You can still leave." Zhuang Yi slowly spoke after seeing that there was no trace of blood on her face.
Yingluo's voice was dry and authentic, and she managed to stand up on the ground.
When she picked up the sword, Zhuang Yi grabbed her intact left hand, took the sword away with the other hand, and pulled her to walk quickly.
Lan Yingluo was pulled involuntarily, biting her lower lip and resisting the pain that spread throughout her body. While thinking of ways to escape.
Zhuang Yi paid attention to the environment in the cave, half-heartedly. On the other hand, Lan Yingluo was behind her. Although she was seriously injured, she still had to be careful. Who knew if she had any trump cards that she had not yet revealed.
The floor of the cave began to slope downward, and the surrounding temperature began to rise. Zhuang Yi felt a little strange. This place was far from the ground. At best, it was just the middle of Xiyuan Mountain. How could the temperature be so high?
Lan Yingluo was already sweating profusely. She was first severely injured, and then besieged by cloud bats. She was exhausted, covered with injuries, and trapped internally and externally. If it weren't for Zhuang Yi's pull, he would have been unable to walk long ago. He just gritted his teeth and endured it, and finally stumbled and threw himself to the ground.
Zhuang Yi kept paying attention to her and saw her falling straight to the ground. If she fell to the ground, her head would be broken and her blood would be shed. With a gentle tug of his hand, he pulled her up. It's just that his body is as soft as a piece of cake, but he doesn't even have the strength to stand up straight.
With a frown, Zhuang Yi grabbed her waist with his left hand, lifted her feet off the ground, and continued walking.
"Let me go!" Lan Yingluo was filled with shame and anger. She found the strength from nowhere and struggled violently. Then he opened his mouth and bit his ear with his white teeth.
Zhuang Yi didn't even look at it. He stretched out his right hand, trying to stop her mouth. Unexpectedly, although she was seriously injured, her basic martial arts skills were still there. She bit her two fingers with one side of her head.
I felt a slight pain in my fingers, and with a thought in my mind, I started to use the Jade Holding Technique, and my fingers became as hard as stones.
He couldn't use his true energy. Lan Yingluo's strength was not much stronger than that of an ordinary woman. This bite was so weak that it could not even break the skin of his fingers.
Zhuang Yi felt his fingers enter a hot and humid place, numb and crispy, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, like a conditioned reflex. With two fingers, he pinched her soft lilac tongue gently.
Lan Yingluo's body froze and she "vomited", she suddenly opened her fingers and spat there, and after she finished spitting, she was still retching.
Zhuang Yi felt funny in his heart, and at the same time, there was a strange feeling. Just now, he only wanted to get Hanyan Yunni, and he didn't care about anything else. The unexpected contact at this time made him suddenly realize that he was holding a lively beauty in his arms.
After realizing this, he became a little distracted and couldn't help but tighten his left hand. Feel the warm and fragrant soft jade in your arms.
But that was all. Deep in his heart, he was still alert. The woman in his arms was the enemy who wanted to kill him.
As if she had accepted her fate, Lan Yingluo stopped struggling and became a little unusually well-behaved.
After walking for about an hour and passing through many forked roads, Zhuang Yi seemed to have decided on a direction and ran forward.
The surrounding temperature began to drop, and Zhuang Yi felt happy, knowing that he was about to arrive. Instead, the speed slowed down.
In the short distance of a hundred meters, it was like going from Africa in the middle of summer to Siberia in the cold winter, and it was bitingly cold.
This kind of vision. Lan Yingluo, who was silent, was also shocked. She was shivering from the cold without the protection of her true energy, "This what is this place?"
Zhuang Yi didn¡¯t answer and continued walking forward.
After walking for nearly a hundred meters, a faint blue light finally came. Zhuang Yi was extremely vigilant. He held the dagger in his hand and walked forward step by step.
Lan Yingluo was completely shocked by the scene in front of her. She saw a huge space in front of her. A huge nest filled the entire space. Countless small bats crawled all over the nest, which made people feel Scalp numbness.
At the top of the nest, a cloud-like object floats thereThe changing blue light is coming from there.
Mysterious caves, mysterious bat nests, mysterious clouds.
"Are they all larvae?" Zhuang Yi was a little surprised when he saw the little cloud bat crawling on the nest. Put the water bag in your hand back into the Qiankun Ring.
Young cloud bats are flightless and extremely fragile. There is no danger at all.
It seems that he has killed all the adult cloud bats. Zhuang Yi thought to himself, but still didn't dare to be careless. He put Lan Yingluo aside and walked forward slowly, stopping in front of the cloud bat's lair.
Looking up at the clouds exuding a faint blue light, his heart was pounding. How many years would it take for such a large "cold flame cloud" to form?
After calming down, he picked up a small stone from the ground and bounced it toward the nest. A crawling cloud bat was hit. Roll down from above.
Zhuang Yi picked it up, held it in his hands and raised it.
The floating "cold flame cloud" on the top seemed to be pulled by something and floated down. When it came closer, Zhuang Yi grabbed them with his hand.
Feeling the rolling cloud of cold flames in his hands, exuding a chilling air, Zhuang Yi felt as if he was in a dream. Was such a divine object so easily obtained by him?
After a while, he remembered that now was not the time to be in a daze, and quickly took out a wooden bottle. Put this tangible and insubstantial cold flame cloud into it.
?? Hanyan Yunni cannot be touched directly with hands, and must be wrapped with the infuriating energy of earth or wood.
After hesitating for a moment, he fished out another strand from the bottle and let go of the cold flame cloud with great heartache.
"Perhaps this group of cloud bats is the only one left in the world. If all Hanyan Yunni are taken away, all of these young cloud bats will definitely die without Hanyan Yunni. Then his sin would be even greater.
"Such treasures of heaven and earth cannot be made extinct." Zhuang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and sealed the wooden cover with a precious and precious place. Put it away.
After doing this, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased a lot.
Zhuang Yi took one last look at Yun Bat's lair, and left with Lan Yingluo, who was almost frozen.
I don't know how long it took, Lan Yingluo woke up in a daze. When she opened her eyes, she saw the back of a man. She couldn't help but feel startled. She suddenly remembered her own situation and subconsciously touched her body. Fortunately, there was a man on her body. There is nothing wrong with the clothes.
"You're awake." That hateful voice rang.
Lan Yingluo didn't answer, looking around. They were still in the cave, and the light came from several torches stuck in the ground.
Zhuang Yi turned around and looked at her with interest, "Just now, you were also a spy. What did you mean?"
Lan Yingluo turned away and ignored him.
"What a pity." Zhuang Yi slowly shook his head, waved his hand, and a cold light struck her neck.
The strong shadow of death overwhelmed her in an instant, "I said -" Extremely sharp intuition saved her, and the dagger in Zhuang Yi's hand was as good as pressed against her snow-white neck. A faint trace of blood appeared on her neck.
"I don't like wasting time." Zhuang Yi took his hand back and said his tone was very calm, without any waves. To Lan Yingluo's ears, it sounded like a demon from hell.
That stabbing blow just now clearly told her that the man in front of her was a truly hard-hearted person, unlike any man she had ever encountered before. She won't be a little soft-hearted because of her peerless appearance.
"Mymy real sect is" Lan Yingluo's voice was dry, "It's Tang Yumen."
"Tang Yumen?" Zhuang Yi narrowed his eyes. He knew that Tang Yumen was the mortal enemy of the Xiyuan Sect. When disciples of the two sects met on the street, they would fight to the death.
"Luoying Divine Sword", one of the three heroes of Xiyuan Sect, is actually a spy sent by Tang Yumen. I'm afraid no one will believe it.
For a moment, his interest was piqued, "How did you hide this from the Xiyuan Sect?"
"I am from the Lan family."
"Lan family?" Zhuang Yi was a little confused.
"You don't even know about the Lan family?" Lan Yingluo was slightly stunned, looking even more surprised than him.
Zhuang Yi shrugged, "I don't know, just keep going."
Fighting back the doubts in her heart, she explained, "The Yu family provided huge financial support when the Xiyuan Sect was first established. After several generations of operation, the two have already risen and fallen as one."
Zhuang Yi was even more surprised, "Then why did you betray the Xiyuan Sect?"
Lan Yingluo was silent for a moment,She was extremely reluctant to answer, and finally said in a voice as faint as a gnat, "II am theillegitimate daughter of the Tangyu Sect Master."
"No wonder." Zhuang Yi said, but this reason is still not sufficient. "Aren't you afraid of hurting your family by doing this?"
"Family" Lan Yingluo's eyes showed deep hatred, "I wish all the Lan family members were dead. If it weren't for them, my mother would not have died. I want to do this for them." My mother takes revenge.¡±
Zhuang Yi finally understood that as an illegitimate daughter, she must have been bullied in the family, and it is also conceivable how her mother, who gave birth to a child out of wedlock, would be treated.
Different stories and similar experiences made him feel some sympathy in his heart, and he sighed softly, "You must hate your father too."
"He is not worthy of being my father." Lan Yingluo screamed excitedly. The resentment hidden deep in her heart for many years burst out uncontrollably at this moment. "That man played with my mother and ruthlessly He abandoned us and made us suffer countless sufferings. I hate him¡ª¡ª" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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