Qin Dao looked at the woman in front of him, and the provocative bargaining chips from the other party did not make Qin Dao's emotions waver at all.
"The Wandering Clan, mostly nobles in exile from all over the world, is the most unpopular clan among the thirteen clans. They are a group of wanderers and thieves who are good at using illusions. I am very curious. You are a neutral alliance. In the face of a battle, what will you do? The attitude is often contemptuous and disdainful. Therefore, you are also called, proud pacifists. You have adhered to your principles for thousands of years, why now join this power struggle that has been repeated for thousands of years."
The woman moved her vigilant eyes away from the flying sword. Facing the current situation, she regained her composure and looked at Qin Dao, "To live."
Very true and simple answer. Qin Dao knew that if she dared to do this, she must have someone to rely on. Taking action at this moment was not the best choice.
"If you want to live a stable life, you don't have to be driven by them. If you do things you don't want to do, you still have other choices."
"Choose? Do you want to choose you? I think you made some mistakes. We don't like fighting. It's just pure boredom. But after all, we are vampires and are not the same race as humans. There is a fatal conflict between us."
"Isn't it just blood? You should be able to find something. Hospitals and blood banks have many options based on your capabilities."
"As times change, various surveillance cameras have appeared in cities. It won't be long before every corner of the world will be covered with these cameras. By then, we will be exposed to the world without any obstruction. Now, if we don't fight and win something for ourselves, there will soon be no place for us. Come on, stop talking nonsense."
On the street outside the apartment, six handsome young men looked at a room on the second floor invariably.
One of the young men seemed a little impatient and said, "Why don't we go up together? They are not ordinary Chinese people. Aren't you worried about Lily?"
At this moment, a row of windows on the second floor shattered almost simultaneously. Six young people reacted very quickly, either running along the outer wall of the apartment, or jumping up, and rushed into the room.
The moment they entered the room, they realized something was wrong. There was no one in the room, and they were greeted by dozens of swords. There are long and short swords, and there are Western swords, but most of them are ancient Chinese swords. All the swords stabbed at the six vampires in the room at an incredible angle and speed. Although their skills are extraordinary, those swords seem to be able to predict their movement trajectories. He followed them like tarsal maggots, picking off their flesh and piercing their bodies with one sword after another.
It all happened very quickly, and soon the carpet in the room was soaked in blood. The vampires who tried to leave the room seemed to have hit a copper wall. They had no way to go to heaven and no door to earth, and could only be slaughtered like lambs.
At the same time, there is a manor dozens of kilometers away, with abandoned orchards, dry ponds, gravel paths overgrown with weeds, and dilapidated stables. From the scale and layout of the manor, you can vaguely see the former glory of this place.
An unknown woman is tied to an oak tree outside a Baroque-style building in the manor.
The building was relatively clean and had obviously been occupied recently. Qin Dao sat cross-legged, his eyes closed tightly, his skin all red, and the sword fingers of his hands kept dancing.
Lu Huanxi and Fifth Ruyi stood beside him, one on the left and one on the right, probably protecting Qin Dao.
"Ruyi, what exactly is the sword formation that the boss left there?"
"I have thought for a long time, this should be the legendary Zhuxian Sword Formation."
"What an Immortal Killing Formation, a group of old and immortal cow ghosts and snake gods, the Pig Killing Formation is almost the same."
Qin Dao opened his eyes, obviously he had closed the formation. He was about to stand up and play a few more words, when suddenly there was a burst of red light all over him. The three of them were shocked. Before they could react, the seemingly old but still sturdy house collapsed like this.
The broken bricks and tiles, as if they had eyes, hit Qin Dao, and the whole old building was reduced to ruins in an instant.
...
In the Universe Kingdom, if you have to talk about the advantages of the people here, Zhang Qilu might say that they are quite well dressed when they go out.
In a dance practice room full of glass, Zhang Qilu seemed to be very devoted to practicing hip-hop. At first, he was averse to this kind of thing, but now he likes this kind of exercise. Every muscle in his body dances to the music. Zhang Qilu regarded this as a kind of practice.
Zhang Qilu knew that at this time, more than a dozen people in the room hated him. Some were jealous of his impeccable appearance, some were jealous of his talent, and even more were jealous that this young man named Zhang Lu had already been promoted to management. recognition. It only takes a few months to leave here and debut as a group. Many of them have been here for several years, but Zhang Qilu doesn't care about this at all.
A pair of feet approached him intentionally or unintentionally. Zhang Qilu had noticed it a long time ago, but he just pretended not to see it. He knew what those people were up to. At the end of the dance, he made a forward somersault. Zhang Qilu sighed inwardly. People from such a small country are indeed narrow-minded.
As the musical accompaniment reached the last few syllables, Zhang Qilu tapped his feet lightly and flipped his body in the air. Sure enough, one foot stretched out and was placed within the range where he wanted to land. Zhang Qilu did not avoid it. He took a deep breath, used the light body technique, landed lightly, and stepped lightly on the ground with one foot. It passed over the foot that had caught the stumbling block. Stand firm.
The person who tripped was a boy in his twenties, with pretty features. He was a substitute for the afternoon activity, and he was the redundant person in the room. He was originally planning to put all his money on the gamble, but apparently things turned out differently. beyond his expectation.
At this time, he had an incredible expression on his face and looked at Zhang Qilu with surprised eyes. This move was very risky and irrational. His feet would have been retracted at the last moment. In his imagination, Zhang Qilu would be frightened. Jump and then become unstable, fall or sprain your foot. But the opponent's landing speed suddenly accelerated and he stepped straight up, but he didn't feel the slightest weight at all.
Everyone in the room noticed what happened here, even before Zhang Qilu made his last move. Most people saw it, but no one spoke up to stop it. Even if this action might hurt both of them, no one cared at all, because they hated Zhang Qilu, who was better than them, and even more hated the person who was insidious. , they even hoped that both people’s legs would be broken at that moment. But they were disappointed. When the music ended nothing happened and the room became eerily quiet.
"I'm sorry, senior, I'm tired. Can we take a break?" Zhang Qilu looked at the teacher who was leading the dance with a gentle smile.
"Ah, what." The comprehending teacher didn't seem to have recovered from the scene just now.
"Senior, I'm tired. Maybe I didn't get a good rest last night. Can I take a rest?" Zhang Qilu repeated what he just said.
"You are serious. I told you a long time ago. Focus on practice. You have a bright future. Don't waste your talent."
Zhang Qilu bowed to everyone and walked out of the room.
This kind of thing is not even a trouble for him, but he still chooses to deal with it to make himself look like an ordinary person.
Zhang Qilu was sitting on the safety stairs outside the third floor. He was not in a hurry to go back because he knew that no one would care whether he was there or not. Those people can rehearse more deeply. These people knew that Zhang Qilu had a photographic memory and didn't even need to rehearse. They had used many such tactics to exclude Zhang Qilu before, but Zhang Qilu was able to resolve them all with great skill.
The snow is still falling. Zhang Qilu is enjoying the moment. Everything here is like another kind of spiritual practice for him. He walks casually and sees the various things in the world.
A paper cup was handed over.
"Black tea, black tea from southern Yunnan, China, warms up the body."
The girl spoke very non-standard Chinese. But Zhang Qilu could feel the warmth in it. He is a man who can see through everything, how could he not feel the kindness of a girl.
Zhang Qilu turned to look at the girl. The girl in her prime had a pair of sweet crescent eyes. Combined with her delicate facial features, she couldn't help but feel pity.
"Jingya, you shouldn't come out like this. It's too cold outside."
"It's okay. The breathing method you taught me is very effective. Now I am not afraid of the cold at all. And I am very strong. Brother, what is going on?"
Zhang Qilu touched his head, feeling a little embarrassed. No matter how difficult the situation was, even if thousands of troops stood in front of him, it would not make him feel embarrassed. At this moment, he was actually embarrassed because of the girl's words.
"You can think of this as a health-preserving technique of traditional Chinese medicine."
Of course, this is not just traditional Chinese medicine. It is an entry-level method of breath regulation. If you insist on breathing in this way, it will be enough to prolong your life. But Zhang Qilu couldn't tell the girl this, because he avoided the point.
"Okay, bro, are they squeezing you out again?"
"You know, I don't care much. By the way, Jingya, have you considered what I told you last time."
When Jingya heard this, she pursed her lips, obviously a little embarrassed.
"I can help you study. If you want to leave here and go to China to study, you can. The entertainment industry is not bad, but I think it may be a bit complicated here and not suitable for you."
"Brother, what about my mother at home? She needs medical treatment, and I need to make money to support the family."
Zhang Qilu was silent. He went to Jingya's home to see her mother. The old man was already very ill. Even Hua Tuo and Sun Simiao were unable to save themselves.
"I can pay for your mother's medical expenses. You can also take her to Shanghai or Xiangjiang, where I can arrange the best medical resources for her."
"Brother, I'm a little curious. When I first saw you, I felt that you were no ordinary person. Later, I was even more sure that you must be a big shot in China. Then why do you come here and why do you want to help me."
"Because my nephew probably has a crush on you, silly girl."
Some people died, but not completely...
