Chapter 133: Farewell Gift for Solo Travelers (Part II)

Solitude is the best travel companion. Jonah wanted to talk to Long Shenlin about something, but looking at Xiaolong's back, he found that he didn't know anything about this child of the Long family, and couldn't find a common topic. The two of them walked silently one after the other, in order to avoid people's eyes, they did not take the public carriage from Suiyang City, but walked from the path to the next post station. The customs of the Eastern Continent made Jonah feel novel, but he only dared to lower his hat and secretly look at all kinds of passers-by, houses and fields, for fear that others would see his complexion.

Yun Mengze was still a fog in his heart, but the image of the Long family's mansion had cleared up, and Jonah was churning in his heart with the story of Long Ji, which Elliott told before leaving. There is a question that has been bothering him for a long time: why do you have such special feelings for Long Ji? Long Ji has never expressed a special affection for him, but he is so fascinated by the every move, smile and smile of an oriental woman that he even feels shocked when he hears Long Ji's name? The 17-year-old boy understands that this feeling is wrong, that the woman with black eyes is in a distant world, her family background, her past, the heavy shackles and sad fate on her body, the love-hate relationship between her and the King of Assassins, her world has been taken too slowly, leaving no room for outsiders.

But isn't that what the feelings of the world are? This bitter, futureless unrequited love is the energy that watered the growth of the silver rose, and perhaps the Rose Knight had already sensed Jonah's hazy feelings, but thoughtfully without a clear understanding.

In Elliott's story, the fourteen-year-old Dragon Queen wears a black straitjacket, holds a long sword, has black hair tied into a ponytail, and wears the silver badge of the Cloud Swallowing Dragon on her chest. That night, the stars and moon were dim, the night was like ink, and a raging fire ignited on the "dragon's back", "Twenty-four people from Group B ascended to the No. 12 Arrow Tower from the north side! The rest of the people went up from the No. 14 Arrow Tower on the south side with Group C and Group D, the internal affairs envoy of the Shenji Battalion was in charge of the south of the No. 15 Arrow Tower, and the north of the No. 12 Arrow Tower was guarded by the Dragon Capture Army Lin Regiment and the Yu Regiment.

"Obey the order, take charge of the punishment grandfather!" the young execution envoys of the torture hall with the fourteenth generation of the Long family as the main force responded in unison. Long Ji followed Long Shishan, the leader of the second group of the torture hall, out of the courtyard of the torture hall and rushed north along the root of the wall. "Plop!" a burning corpse fell from a high wall, shattering itself on the hard granite floor, and Ryuki looked up to see the fire burning on the wall, and the sound of fighting boiled the night sky.

"Ascend to the city!" Long Shishan shouted, holding a long sword and stepping on the stairs first, the "dragon's back" four zhang and seven feet high has nineteen stairs on the side of the sect, each staircase is connected to a large arrow tower, the arrow tower is located at the top of the high wall, two zhang three feet four inches high, thirty resident internal affairs envoys, with bed crossbows, strong bows, rolling stones and boiling oil defense measures. The staircase consists of one hundred and seven steps, which are quite steep and also made of hard granite.

At this time, the stairs were hidden in the shadows of the city wall, and the twenty-four people of Group B of the Torture Hall climbed quickly under the leadership of the team leader, stepping on each staircase by feeling. Long Ji gasped slightly, the pressure of the coming battle and the consumption of rapid action made her feel tired before she had not fought, and the execution envoys beside her were only sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys, their faces were frosty, and the swords in their hands shone with bloodthirsty light. The torture hall was originally the internal arbitration department in charge of punishment, and Long Ji had only participated in a few arrests of prisoners, and she didn't expect to fight head-on with the mob of the split family one day, but she didn't have any doubts in her heart, since the ancestors built a high wall to isolate the impure bloodline, as a descendant of the clan, she must take on the responsibility of protecting the safety of the clan family, and she did not hesitate to kill the enemy with all her might!

The long staircase finally came to an end, and the eyes gradually brightened, Long Shishan jumped out first, holding a sword and shouting: "Brother Internal Affairs Envoy! I am Long Shishan, the leader of the second group of the Torture Hall, and I was ordered to reinforce the No. 12 Arrow Tower, please ......."

He was answered by a flying arrow, which came from the bright light of the fire, and the eyes of the dragon food mountain were so bright that he could not see the way forward, and the arrow pierced through his left arm with a pop. It was a simple long arrow with a firewood pole as an arrow shaft and a sharpened human bone as the tip of the arrow, and Long Shishan roared and rushed over, and saw a young man holding a longbow standing on the mouth of the burning high wall, the bow was made of rattan and iron plates as the bow body, and the cow tendon was the bowstring, the string was still buzzing and trembling, and the thin young man in tattered clothes shouted: "The lackeys of the torture hall are coming!

The situation on the dragon's spine was chaotic like a pot of chowder, countless families poured onto the city wall, the internal envoys shrank to the vicinity of the arrow tower and struggled to support, the bold family members jumped over the dragon's spine and jumped towards the brightly lit Zong's mansion, but fell down the five-zhang high wall and fell into flesh, some people tried to pull the ladder on the side of the family, but the long ladder made of thick wood and grass was so heavy that this rabble could not move at all. More people are attacking the arrow tower, they know that there is an escape staircase behind the arrow tower, and below the stairs is the longing Zongjia, which is a paradise without worrying about food and clothing! These unclothed, yellow-skinned mobs brandished clubs, pitchforks, and fists and threw themselves at the heavily armed internal affairs envoys, beating them with their hands when they were broken, and tearing them with their teeth when their hands were cut off; a hungry man was stabbed dozens of times and did not die, so he hugged an internal affairs envoy tightly and bit off the enemy's nose with a fierce bite, chewed it heavily, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and laughed wildly: "Meat! It's meat! It's delicious...... Hahaha...... Delicious......"

The defenses on the side of the tower facing the house had been completely destroyed, and a dozen housekeepers were shrunk on the side near the staircase, supported by a low wall half a man high. "Dragon, Qingfang Jia!" The captain of the internal affairs envoy who had practiced the Nine Methods of the Long Family slapped his hands, and the green scale armor leaves on his body turned into thousands of blades floating in the air and whirling, turning into a storm circle formed by sharp blades, he roared and jumped out of the arrow tower defense line and rushed into the enemy formation, immediately setting off a wave of flesh and blood frenzy. "Dragon, Red Round Spear!" Among the members of the family, there were also masters who learned the Nine Methods from somewhere, and this thin and tall middle-aged man also slapped his hands, and the blood flowing on the ground was wrapped into a stream like life, spinning around his body three turns, turning into a bloody spear roaring out. "Bang!" the gun and the armor collided in one place, and the green blades flew sideways, and blood rained everywhere, killing dozens of people in the blink of an eye.

With the shouts of the young man with the bow, countless mobs immediately rushed to this side, and Long Shishan, the leader of the torture hall, gritted his teeth and brushed two swords to cut off the arrow shaft embedded in his left arm, took out a blue and green jade plaque from his arms, shook it against the firelight, and shouted: "By the edict of the Elders' Council, the ban will be lifted by different arts, and no one will be left alive!"

"Order! It's finally time to wait!" Two of the internal envoys immediately jumped out, dropped their swords, and activated their bloodline abilities. The rules of the Long family are strict and they use the power of the powerful bloodline in the internal fighting, only the jasper "war" token issued by the elders themselves can lift the ban, and now the situation is critical, and every team in the torture hall has obtained the battle word order of the Elders' Council before setting off, and the nine-sided green jade token was issued overnight, which is also the first time in the long history of the Long family!

If you look closely at the pupils of these people who have been robbed of their minds, you can see countless filament-like insects swimming in the whites of their eyes, and this strange bloodline ability is precisely from the pupils of the eyes, which multiply and grow in the eyes of others and even take away their souls.

The execution envoys of the torture hall are all elites of the children of the fourteenth generation of the clan, and more than half of the twenty-four people have the power of awakening, and they use their own means at the moment, and immediately disperse the momentum of the mob. Long Ji swung his sword and slashed an enemy, wanting to cut his palm to launch the power of "Underworld Marriage", the team leader Long Shishan stretched out his hand to stop it, and said in a deep voice: "Little sister, don't make a move yet, you can still control the scene now, you don't need your strength yet, and watch us fight!" After speaking, he rushed out of the crowd, and the "Lonely Mountain" ability was activated, and the black shirt on Long Shishan's body was immediately shattered, and the muscles on his shoulders swelled and squirmed, squeezing out the arrow shaft with a pop, and bulging into two giant objects the size of a water tank, and the surface of his skin turned into a blue-black like a mountain stone. He launched a charge, and the momentum like a landslide and the ground cracked immediately pushed a dozen mobs off the city wall and smashed them to pieces, "Whoosh!" The longbow boy fired arrows in succession, and a long arrow pierced through the gap between the mountains on his shoulders and nailed into the left eye of Longshishan. The execution of "Roaring ......" made the sky roar and charge forward without flinching. "Bang!" There was a loud bang, the bowstring in the young man's hand broke, after all, the handmade bow and arrow could not be compared with the standard weapon, the young man immediately threw away the longbow and pulled out a rusty short sword, and shouted: "Keep rushing, everyone, as long as you defeat these eagle dogs, you can reach the Zong's house!"

The mob roared in unison, and the attack became fierce again, and the voice of Long Shishan was very weak in the noise: "Long Ji...... Little Sister Long Ji, kill the ...... who is standing on a high place Kill him!"

"Yes!" Without hesitation, Ryuki turned into an afterimage, ghostly through the crowd, swords, and flames, flashing over the battlement, her long sword stabbing the young man in the back. "Qiang!" The steel flower flashed, and the rusty dagger spat out on his waist like a snake letter, resisting Long Ji's sneak attack, the young man turned his head and showed a playful smile: "My brother has long said that the Zong family is a group of insidious and vicious things, and I have been waiting for you for a long time...... Wait, you're a woman?"

"Needless to say, die!" Long Ji picked up the sword flower and attacked, and at this time she also saw the young man's face clearly, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, it was just an eight or nine-year-old child......