Chapter 632: Blood Seal Silver
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"So it was. Do you have any other news? Did you find out the news of Qingyi and Suyi? Twilight's slender white fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, making a subtle sound, rhythmic and regular.
Qingyi and Su Yi are both one of the four war gods under her, and they are as famous as Chang Xi and Yunguang.
Half a year ago, because of the civil war of the blood clan, they guarded her and fled.
I heard that a person was dragged into the grave of the beast by a blood beast and disappeared. The other person was cut off for a thousand years of white hair, and was later rescued by Han Luo, and he didn't know if it was true or not.
Earlier, when the Sannan waiter came back, she had already sent an order, asking the Sannan waiter to secretly pay more attention to the news of Qingyi and Suyi while inquiring about the news, hoping to find the right-hand man around her as soon as possible.
It's just that time flies by in a flash, and it has been more than half a year since the civil war broke out, and no trace of them has been found until now, perhaps, she is an incompetent master.
The Sannan attendants glanced at each other and shook their heads slightly.
Nanzhi said: "Back to the master, I haven't heard the news of Qingyi's God of War for the time being, maybe it's less auspicious, but I have seen a white-haired woman in the mansion of the Hanluo God of War, who looks like a plain-clothed God of War, but it seems to have become a little stupid, I'm afraid it hurts my brain." β
"Is that true?" Twilight is concerned about this matter, "It's not in the way if people are stupid or not, the most important thing is to find someone, settle them well, and let her live a worry-free life." β
"Yes, master." The Sannan waiters responded in unison, feeling quite comforted in their hearts.
The master's attitude towards Suyi is also the attitude towards them in the future, no matter whether they are injured or become something else, as long as they have not betrayed the master, the master will not give up on them.
The Sannan waiter believes that this is the reason why the warriors of the blood clan all over the world believe in Dusk and choose Dusk to be the main one.
At this time, Chen An came in with a servant with breakfast, and the fresh blood exuded a strong fragrance.
Twilight and Sannan's waiter ate breakfast and stopped talking.
Chen An bent over and stood aside, hesitating, scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry, as if he didn't want to leave.
"Something?" Twilight glanced at him.
"This ...... Boss, it's a big deal," popped, Chen An knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Twilight, "Boss, the little one also wants to go back, can you see if you can bring the small one?" β
"Why?" Twilight knew a little about Chen An, but he didn't immediately agree to him.
"Boss, that's right, I used to be our big shopkeeper, and then I was framed by the ancients, saying that I had done something unseemly, so I was kicked out. IβI can't swallow this! Gotta go back and settle accounts with him. Chen An had a handful of snot and tears when he spoke, and he didn't know where so many rich emotions came from.
"Chen An, I'm going back to fight, and I'll die at any time." The severity of the situation is explained simply and concisely, and it is not like a child playing at home, just beat it casually.
She and the Underworld are fighting day and night, the universe of China, is the overlord of the party since then, the pure land of the blood people, and death and injury are inevitable.
"Boss, the little one is not afraid of death, it's just that this breath has been stuffy in my heart for many years." Chen An thought for a while, and then said: "Moreover, I'm not stupid, I'm quite good at fighting." As he spoke, he shook his pointed ears proudly.
Sannan's waiter almost didn't spurt out the blood in his mouth when he heard this, what are you kidding? Will this little old man fight? Don't make a fuss.
Perhaps, the folds on that face were ravaged by someone during the fight.
Chen An obviously felt ridiculed, his pointed ears continued to wave again, and said, "Boss, you just believe me, right?" I'll be careful not to cause you any trouble, and besides, I can do all the chores along the way. β
"Pounce!" This time, the Sannan waiters really laughed, and they quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't hold back, I didn't hold back." β
Mr. Chen An muttered a few words, but he didn't care, he looked at Twilight Leave pitifully, his knees were about to hurt, "Boss......"
"Alright, get up. Go pack your things. Twilight waved her hand and commanded.
In the world of the Bloodline, the word currency has existed for a long time.
However, the Bloods do not have banknotes and checks as public barters like humans, but more often use blood-stamped silver, a currency that uses special technology to plant blood in silver.
Twilight asked Chen An to pack up his things, naturally he was packing up these things, and when they went back, they always had to eat and drink on the way, so they had to prepare some.
Chen An nodded, thanked Dade for running out to prepare, and happily sent a message to Bian Qiu: Boy, my brother can also return to the blood clan. Look at me if I don't fight with the Immortal for 300 rounds, and his big nose bubbles.
A few minutes later, Bian Qiu took time to reply to him with a message: Wait until you go to bed and then dream.
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After Du Li and the others finished breakfast, they rested for ten minutes and were about to set off.
The stubborn lord and Chang Xi got up early in the morning, sat in the living room and played chess, waiting for the twilight to leave.
The two of them are changing into a set of antique white robes, the difference is in the color and stroke of the cuffs and the placket, one is the fragrance of hollow valley flowers, and the other is simple and luxurious gold thread.
Syllable.
A white piece fell, ending the whole game and winning ten in a row.
Chang Xi took back the chess pieces and put them aside, and a crystal white jade wrench was buckled on the right finger bone, and a few strands of gold appeared in the hollow place in the middle, and a name was faintly visible: Twilight.
They didn't carry much, except for a bamboo basket in the hand of the stubborn master, the surface of which was covered with a white silk handkerchief, and what was contained in it, like a living thing.
Chang Xi rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the gate, dressed in white elegant and noble, covered with fairy energy, and did not eat the fireworks of the world.
He stopped at the door and paused, turned his eyes and glanced at Twilight Li, and then Gu Zi went out of the door without speaking, but the meaning of the words seemed to have been delivered: Xiao Li'er, we should go.
"Twilight, I miss you so much." The stubborn lord took Twilight's hand, as enthusiastic as ever, always wanting to get close to this woman, seeking a comforting hug.
As soon as he thought of returning to the blood clan, his temperament couldn't help but become unrestrained, and he no longer hid it, and began to expose his playful and playful nature.
Twilight spread out his palms, still the old rules, and pushed him away without hesitation, but the push was much smaller, more like a fight between lovers, and there was no longer as deep disgust as before.
Gu Heng walked out of the bathroom in a white bathrobe, not caring about other people's eyes at all, he generously hugged Dusk Li, kissed the corner of Twilight's lips, and said something that made everyone's jaws drop: "Honey, be careful on the road, Mo Mo Da." β
"......" Twilight's face darkened instantly. Is it interesting for this naΓ―ve man to do such a jealous thing at such a time?