Chapter 6 He Shengnu
Yang Ling was shocked, and when everyone's high-pitched talk reached his ears, he was already outside the city.
He instantly set his eyes on the little girl in his arms, holding his breath, really afraid that the little girl would turn into a skeleton.
But it's been a long time, nothing has changed, and the voices of everyone in the city are even more noisy, they know what it means, the two people in front of them actually have Yuan Ling blood.
The Yuanling bloodline is not one, it is difficult to see it on weekdays, and at this time, two people appeared at the same time, it is conceivable how complicated everyone's mood is, some people are envious, some people are jealous, and some people are happy for the two of them.
Yang Ling let out a sigh, his original idea was very simple, he just wanted to hide outside the city for a few days, and then find a chance to return to the city, even if the rumors were true, just a few days should not have a great impact, it was better than being killed.
"It's really a coincidence that you can't write a book! You even have the blood of the Yuan Spirit, otherwise I would be holding a skeleton baby now!" Yang Ling muttered quietly, feeling afraid of his mistake.
The little girl listened to him, gritted her teeth, and her little fists rained down on him, eager to hammer him to death.
However, after his spirit was relaxed, Yang Ling felt that his body was changing, his limbs were weak, he couldn't understand the six senses, and his spirit was sluggish, as if he was living in the depths of the ocean, feeling a huge coercion, and endless depression.
What's even more terrifying is that he can feel his life draining away, which is too weird and terrifying.
The little girl also looked sickly and obviously very unwell.
Looking back, He Lie was standing in the city, he roared loudly in anger, and drove the He family guards out of the city to arrest Yang Ling.
But those guards are just mortals after all, even if they are brave and martial arts on weekdays, they are also shocked by the voices of those skeletons and everyone outside the city.
They are not afraid of death, but they are not willing to die senselessly, even if they have to obey their orders as inferior people, they are not willing to risk their lives until they have to.
One of the guards was unlucky, and was forced out of the city by He Lie, wanting to try, but his result was very miserable, and a gust of wind blew and left a white skeleton.
There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd of onlookers, some sad, some excited.
Seeing that his guards had turned into white bones, and seeing that Yang Ling was safe and sound, He Lie became even more hysterical, and his desire to get the Yuanling bloodline became even stronger.
"He Lie, you still can't kill me after all, if I don't care about it today, I will definitely be able to give it a go, and I can pick your head among everyone!" Yang Ling's voice was cold, like a sharp knife piercing He Lie's heart.
He Lie was crazy, but there was nothing he could do, although there were only dozens of steps between the two of them, it seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, which made him feel unreachable.
Seeing the other party's expression, Yang Ling felt a burst of happiness for no reason, he pointed at He Lie and continued: "See, this is the gap between us, you are just a mortal body after all, and when I return from injury, it will be your death!"
He Lie's face was distorted, and he roared unto be outdone: "You'd better come back quickly, otherwise the remnants of your Yang family will die because of you!"
Yang Ling was angry in his heart, and there was no time when his murderous intent was heavier than now.
The trees outside the city were lush and green, and just as the two of them were provoking each other, there was a sound of shooing in the woods, and then a great earthquake trembled, as if thousands of troops were rushing towards them.
Yang Ling secretly screamed, and through the trees, he saw many humanoid skeletons rushing towards this place in groups, and their appearance was impressive, and it was impressive.
He carried the little girl and quickly left into the distance, far away from the group of skeletons that were about to appear.
The city was full of people, and many people were attracted by this sudden movement, and everyone saw that huge trees had fallen, trees had been destroyed, and countless white bones appeared in droves, and then rushed towards the city.
The skeletons roared loudly, as if they were interested in people with strong blood and energy.
Everyone was shocked and rushed to leave this place, lest they be crushed by the army of white bones, which was rumored to be infinitely powerful, and their bones were like weapons, and ordinary people could not defeat them.
The army of bones quickly approached, and when the crowd near the city walls fled in a hurry, they became even more frenzied, pushing each other and trying to enter the city as soon as possible.
The beings in the city wailed, thinking that they were in danger of escape, and they all knelt on the ground and prayed, hoping that the disaster would not happen.
But what they expected did not happen, and when the skeletons were about to step into the city, they were blocked by an invisible barrier, and they could not move forward even half a step.
At this moment, a sigh came out from the Tower of Babel, and the voice was faint and full of helplessness.
"Kill!" this person said a word lightly, this word is not surprising, but it has a boundless momentum in people's ears, and people can't help but bow down and admire.
As soon as the words fell, several long howls rolled in, approaching quickly.
Then a gust of wind blew, and four figures appeared in front of everyone so abruptly like visitors from outside the sky.
These four people are all young men, they are extraordinary, graceful, dressed in white like snow, out of the dust and ethereal like heavenly beings, they each hold a sword, the long sword is cold, swallowing all kinds of light.
What is particularly eye-catching is that there are aura entanglements outside their bodies, one aura is snow white, one aura is reddish, one aura is azure, one aura is light gold, although the color is different, but they are all like dragons roaring in the sky, constantly rotating and soaring around their bodies, making people can't stop admiring and yearning.
One of them chuckled, looking at the tide of the army of white bones, he drew out his long sword and slashed forward, the long sword was like practice, swaying a faint red glow, the red glow was soft without a trace of majesty, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the army of white bones.
People held their breath and stared at each other, only to see the faint red glow slashing over the dry bones of the human form, and those dry bones could not resist, turning into broken bones and scattered all over the ground.
At this moment, another person stepped forward, and with the same sword, the army of white bones was quickly annihilated.
Then the other two swung the third sword and the fourth sword, and at this moment, the outside of the city was full of light, and the army of white bones had all died under these four swords.
The four of them are majestic and heroic, and they are more and more admirable at this time.
However, after they slashed their swords, their faces were a little flushed, obviously not as relaxed as they looked, and then they did not continue to stay, but quickly left other places.
The city was full of people, and some people were extremely excited, because they saw the pomp and circumstance that they might not have seen in their lifetime.
But all this has nothing to do with Yang Ling, he has already left far away.
On the way, he came across a number of humanoid skeletons, some of them muddy, and some of them fiercely chasing and beating them both.
Yang Ling was bitter in his heart, he originally thought that he had escaped, but he didn't expect to fall into the tiger's den again, he didn't expect that the outside of the city was more dangerous than the inside of the city, there was a lot of danger here, and they would be attacked at any time, these skeletons were very sensitive to the breath of the living, and they could keep track of it, and it was very difficult to get rid of it.
A few days later, he finally got rid of a few skeletons, at this time he sat on a fork of a tree with the little girl in his arms, and he was extremely depressed, and he had been hiding in Tibet for the past few days, and he had run for many miles, crossing big rivers, crossing high mountains, and there were many dangers along the way, and his spirit was almost broken.
But what made him most helpless was that he was lost and couldn't find his way back.
It stands to reason that the tower of Babel is so high that you can see it even from a long distance, and if you make your way towards it, you will definitely be able to return to the city.
To his disappointment, the Tower of Babel seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and he couldn't see it at all.
This amazed him, and he noticed that there was a huge difference between outside the city and inside the city.
Dark clouds often cover the top of the castle, but the sky outside the castle is blue, sunny, and as warm and pleasant as spring.
At this time, the little girl looked at Yang Ling and chuckled from time to time, as if she was sarcastic about his embarrassment along the way.
Yang Ling was angry, slapped her on the buttocks, and threatened with a hideous face: "Laugh again and throw you down!"
But the little girl laughed even more unscrupulously, and kept grimacing and sticking out her little tongue, which made Yang Ling laugh angrily.
"I said, what's your name, how old are you? You look like you're four or five years old!" he looked at the little girl.
The little girl rolled her eyes, and then said seriously: "This girl's name is 'He Shengnu', and she is twelve years old this year!"
Yang Ling was speechless, slapped the other party's ass again, and said viciously: "You little thing, if you don't learn well, you brag quietly! You don't look as tall as my legs, you're twelve years old?
The little girl was indignant, grinning and wanting to bite Yang Ling to death, only to see her wave her little fist in front of Yang Ling as a warning, but after a few breaths, she became squirming again.
"I'm not lying, I'm just twelve years old, they all say that men and women don't kiss, you keep holding me like this, and you still slap other people's butts, how can I marry in the future!"
Yang Ling shuddered, he looked at the little girl strangely, and suddenly felt that he might be really old, a little girl who looked only five or six years old actually spoke like this, and his jaw almost fell to the ground in shock.
"You need to communicate with your parents in the future, otherwise you little girl will definitely learn badly!" Yang Ling threatened the little girl.
Hearing this, the little girl who had been funny was silent for the first time, and her eyes were misty, which made people pity.
"I'm scared, see if you still lie in the future!"
The little girl rolled her eyes with a look of disdain.
A day later, the two of them walked in a wasteland where the sky was blue and the sun was shining, like a paradise.
"Are you really called the Holy Maiden?" Yang Ling was really bored, and actually chatted with the Holy Maiden He about this kind of topic.
Little Girl: "......"
"Hey, what's that?" Yang Ling noticed something abnormal.
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