Volume 1 Sparks Burning the Plains Chapter 170 missed
"Sort of? If it's not your friend, would you risk chasing the Deadwood Banshee here for his sake? ”
Yan Zhengyun looked at the black-clothed Ye Sheng, and said in a calm voice.
The black-clothed Ye Sheng was silent, then pursed his lips and said coldly: "I don't have friends, and neither is he, it's just that he gave me something and helped me, so I'm just repaying him." ”
Yan Zhengyun frowned slightly, and just wanted to say something.
The black-clothed Ye Sheng had already gotten up, picked up the oil lamp on the ground, and turned to leave.
Looking at the black-clothed Ye Sheng who suddenly changed his mind and even overturned his previous words.
Yan Zhengyun was a little helpless, but he didn't say anything more.
It always takes time to change slowly, but unfortunately, if it weren't for the fact that the northbound camp was about to move out, he would have the heart to let the black-clothed Ye Sheng live here for a while.
Let him slowly integrate into human life and change.
The black-clothed Ye Sheng carried an oil lamp and walked out of the building.
"Friends?"
He shook his head and said nothing.
He doesn't need any friends, friends, it's a bond.
The bond would make him weaker and unable to hold out until the day dawn rose fifteen years later.
For example, Xiaoyu this time, such as the silver frog last time.
No matter which time, he risked his life to avenge them.
I think that without these friends, he would not have put himself in such a dangerous situation.
"So, it's better to be alone, not so much danger."
The black-clothed Ye Sheng muttered to himself, looking up at the dark sky.
In his mind, a young man with pure eyes and a bright smile flashed.
If there weren't eternal nights, maybe it would be nice to have a friend......
However, it is the eternal night, and he needs to live, to see the dawn of fifteen years, so there is no need for friends or anything that will make him weak and bring him danger.
He shrugged and continued walking.
Boundary.
Ye Sheng pressed his eyebrows, he and Yan Zhengyun's thoughts were very similar, and he also had the idea of letting the black-clothed Ye Sheng come into contact with the human collective and slowly integrate into it.
It's just that Ye Sheng in black seems to be a little resistant.
In his cognition, he alone can survive smoothly and without waves for fifteen years, so what about surviving like this for fifteen years?
Why do you want to be unhappy and survive with others?
Ye Sheng pressed his eyebrows.
Regardless of whether the black-clothed Ye Sheng resisted or resisted, it can be seen from the fact that he was Xiaoyu and risked his life to hunt down the deadwood banshee.
He can still change, he just needs a chance.
Outside the building, the streets were empty and dead silent.
In the light domain, the black-clothed Ye Sheng suddenly raised his eyebrows, and looked at a purple kitten in surprise, holding a small black and white bead, and quickly ran through the light domain with his head down.
The black-clothed Ye Sheng glanced at it, a little surprised, he just seemed to see that the small bead in the kitten's mouth suddenly turned black.
And the purple kitten also ran faster, and quickly ran out of the light field, leaving his field of vision.
The black-clothed Ye Sheng was only a little surprised, didn't think much about it, and left quickly.
Boundary.
Ye Sheng also frowned slightly.
That little black and white bead is a little familiar, as if it was seen somewhere not long ago.
in the building.
Yan Zhengyun sensed it again, and after confirming that there was nothing left of the deadwood banshee in the building, he shook his head slightly.
It seems that the deadwood banshee should have accidentally awakened some special bloodline talent in order to perceive the danger.
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Northbound camp.
Northbound Plaza.
Yan Zhengyun looked at Lin Bei and handed him a gold ring in his hand.
"You give this to a person surnamed Yi in the old city of Dong'an, and tell him that it was given to him by his old classmate. For the rest, he'll arrange for you. ”
Lin Bei nodded and took the silver ring.
Then he hesitated a little and said: "Senior, predecessor surnamed Yi, 100,000 people in the old city of Dong'an......"
He suddenly thought of something, and his pupils shrank and said: "Senior, the senior surnamed Yi you said is not ......"
Yan Zhengyun nodded lightly.
……
"Xiao Yu is Uncle Lin Bei's nephew, and his father is Uncle Lin Bei's younger brother."
Cheng Yuan's eyes were a little sad, looking in one direction.
It was a place where Xiaoyu returned to his roots, and his parents were also buried there.
The black-clothed Ye Sheng listened quietly.
Cheng Yuan said softly: "Xiao Yu's parents were infected by blood corpses in the second year of the camp's establishment. At that time, there was no cure for it, so Uncle Lin Bei watched Xiao Yu's parents turn into bloody corpses, and then burned them with his own hands.
Xiaoyu was born that year, and not long after he was born, he became an orphan, and was finally raised little by little by Aunt Li and the old people of the ten districts.
Because of this, everyone loves Xiaoyu more, I was a teenager at that time, speaking of which, Xiaoyu can be regarded as growing up with me. ”
The corners of Cheng Yuan's mouth were a little bitter.
The black-clothed Ye Sheng was silent and didn't say anything.
Cheng Yuan calmed down a little, looked at the black-clothed Ye Sheng and said, "For a while, will you leave with that senior?" ”
The black-clothed Ye Sheng nodded.
"Then take advantage of this time to go and say goodbye to your cousin and them, our northbound camp will also move the whole camp in a few days."
"Battalion-wide migration?"
The black-clothed leaves are raw.
"Yes, the whole camp will be relocated, and the old city of Dong'an will be relocated."
Cheng Yuan said: "Uncle Lin Bei has moved the idea of moving to Dong'an Old City before, first, Dong'an Old City, as one of the three largest existing human gathering places, has more people and is safer than our northbound camp.
The second is the old city of Dong'an, which is the closest to us among the three major gathering places, and the old city of Dong'an is the same as Qingyuan City, which belongs to Anping City. ”
"I see."
The black-clothed Ye Sheng nodded.
Cheng Yuan continued: "Because some things dragged on before, although Uncle Lin Bei had an idea, he didn't implement it until the tragedy in the Chuning camp some time ago, and the crisis brought by the colorful chameleon scales made Uncle Lin Bei make up his mind.
This trade fair is also held for this purpose.
The journey to the old city of Dong'an is difficult and there are many dangers, so you can have a large-scale trade fair before leaving, and exchange the items you need with others to improve your strength.
A little more strength, but also a little more security. ”
The black-clothed Ye Sheng nodded, thinking about the cause and effect.
After thinking clearly, I shook my head slightly.
If the fair had been a few days earlier, they had moved to the old city of Dong'an, and Xiao Yu might not have died if he hadn't met the Deadwood Banshee.
It's just that the world is impermanent, and no one can predict what will happen in the next second.
Before dawn comes, and under the eternal night, there will be no true pure land.
He let out a sigh of relief, no matter what, he was going to persevere, to see the day Dawn was angry.
Certain......
Cheng Yuan saw him
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The direction of the turn, I was stunned.
"Aren't you going to say goodbye to your cousin? This time apart, next time, there may be no chance of goodbye. ”
"They are not ......"
As soon as the black-clothed Ye Sheng spoke, he suddenly heard Ye Sheng's voice, and his eyebrows moved slightly.
He nodded and said, "Go, go and say goodbye to them." ”
He looked at Lu Qiu, who was pushing a wheelchair, and Lu Dong'er, who was in a wheelchair.
"Well, by the way, this one is for you."
Cheng Yuan suddenly stretched out his hand and handed the black-clothed Ye Sheng a small gray bag.
The black-clothed Ye Sheng was stunned and took the bag.
He weighed it lightly and heard a crisp sound of iron pieces colliding.
The black-clothed Ye Sheng raised his eyebrows, a little interested.
The bag opened, and a colorful light overflowed, and when I looked inside, it was full of finger-sized colored scales.
Colorful chameleon scales.
The black-clothed Ye Sheng was stunned, looking at the bag full of colorful chameleon scales, about nearly thirty pieces, and looked surprised.
"What is this?"
He looked at Cheng Yuan.
"Your reward for avenging Xiaoyu."
Cheng Yuan said: "Most of these colorful chameleon scales were obtained by Uncle Lin Bei, and some were obtained by others, in short, these are all the colorful chameleon scales in our northbound camp, and they are also the most precious things we can take out."
Uncle Lin Bei said that you are not an ordinary person, and it is useless to give you ordinary items.
And with that senior, you won't lack anything, this colorful chameleon scale, is an item that the predecessor is a little surprised, I think it may be useful to you. ”
The black-clothed Ye Sheng thought about it for a while, but didn't say anything, preparing to put away these colorful chameleon scales.
The silver ring flickered with silver, and the small gray bag was still in place.
"Yes!"
The black-clothed Ye Sheng was a little helpless, this silver ring is not good, why can't he put anything down.
However, this also shows in disguise that these colorful chameleon scales are indeed quite precious.
After he put away the scales with him, he said goodbye to Cheng Yuan and walked towards the Lu Qiu brothers and sisters.
"Cousin."
The black-clothed Ye Sheng just walked over.
Lu Dong'er blushed and said a little twisted.
The black-clothed Ye Sheng was stunned.
Lu Qiu had a headache on his face, and whispered: "Dong'er, how many times have you said it, he is not your cousin, and our Lu family does not have such a ruthless species." ”
The black-clothed Ye Sheng glanced at him, thought for a while, and asked, "Do you know a boy named Lin Yu and a girl named Su Rou?" Both of them should be about my age. ”
He asked for Ye Sheng.
Because of Xiao Yu's full name, Ye Sheng also remembered Lin Yu in the Light Realm.
Of course, Xiao Yu is not Lin Yu in the light world, the two are just the same name.
"Lin Yu ......"
Lu Qiu scratched his head and said, "Do you mean that Xiao Yu in District 10?" It shouldn't be, you know Cheng Yuan, how can you not know Xiaoyu? ”
They still don't know what happened in the Ten Districts, and Lin Bei and the others didn't make it public.
"No, it's a baby-faced, pretty tall boy my age."
The black-clothed Ye Sheng repeated Ye Sheng's words.
"No, there is no such person in the northbound camp, if there is, I must know, as for this Su Rou, I don't have any impression, and there is no one in the camp, Qingyuan City, I don't know."
Lu Qiu thought for a while and said.
"Okay."
The black-clothed Ye Sheng had some regrets.
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