Chapter 743: The Return (3)
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Long Tingjun paused for a moment, and then said: "I agree to your request, I can let all ordinary Beiming people who have no spiritual power enter the Futu Continent through the Northern Regions defense line, but all spiritual cultivators, whether they are masters like Your Highness or small warriors, must stay in the border defense line of the Northern Regions to assist us in fighting the Warcraft Tide!"
"I agree. Ember agreed without thinking.
Long Tingjun glanced at him deeply, and to put it in his heart, he was really reluctant to let the Beiming clan enter the interior. However, the battle on the Northern Regions defense line became more and more tight, and the terrifying demonic beasts he saw after entering the dark forest, as well as the sea beasts that were ready to attack the endless seabed, were far more terrifying than the sea beasts that attacked the northern defense line before. If these demonic beasts attacked one after another, they would not be able to resist it by relying on the power of the Long family alone, or even the existing big families in the Futu Continent. More must be had.
Moreover, except for the Ying family in the Eastern Regions, I am afraid that there are no big families who can come to the Northern Regions defense line to support.
He contacted the headquarters of the Long family through secret means, and the headquarters said that with the outbreak of the tide of sea beasts on the northern defense line, as if it was in response, the remaining demonic beasts in the original inland were also restless and attacked the human race one after another. Now the families of the major domains are busy dealing with the tide of demonic beasts in their own territories, and they can't spare their hands at all.
"Well, it's a deal. "Long Tingjun doesn't talk nonsense.
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The plan was decided, and the group began to prepare to return to the northern defense line, and Ember and a few Beiming people also planned to go together.
The camp was busy, and everything was packing up. Ye Ying had nothing to clean up, so he ran to Long Liuqing's side when he had nothing to do. She is known as Sister Liu Qing, who cares more about the first recovery from a serious illness, but in fact, she is hiding from Ember, hiding from Beiming Xiaohan, hiding from Ying Minglang, and hiding from Long Tingjun Mushuangshuang.
These people who come to her all day and night for all sorts of reasons, too. Bother. Finish.
The crowd cleaned up for two days.
And Ye Ying, wearing a pink and tender aristocratic little girl's shirt and dress, holding a large cup of sea flower tea, comfortably nestled on a pine chair to bask in the sun.
The sun was just right, sprinkled in wisps, clear and warm, and her pine chair was sunburned with a faint rosin fragrance.
She was drowsy, and little by little, her little head was about to be planted in the big teacup in her hand.
Long Liuqing, who was squatting on the ground and wiping her weapons, turned her head to see her like this, and couldn't help but be angry and funny: "Little Ah Ying, wake up! The whole camp is about to turn the sky upside down, and you are the most idle." You sleep so much during the day, how can you sleep at night?"
“...... Huh?" Ye Ying opened his eyes in a daze, hugged the big teacup in his arms, and looked at Sister Liu Qing, "I'm so sleepy." ”
Soft and glutinous, with some aggrieved voices.
She slept during the day because she couldn't sleep at night, and the guy had to hold her at night, and now as soon as he hugged her, she was anxious, and her mind was full of wondering how to steal the dream epiphany seed in his hand, and her head was bald. Only during the day when you can't see your eyes and don't worry about your mind can you make up for a little sleep intermittently.
Long Liuqing thought that the sun was too comfortable.
She put down the weapon she had wiped, walked over, and pinched Ye Ying's nose a little dotingly: "Don't sleep, little pig." Tomorrow is about to leave, you can't get into the habit of sleeping at this hour, or tomorrow even if you wake up and rush with us at this hour, your mind may not be clear. ”