The Queen of the Return of the Tyrant Wants to Run Away from Marriage

Chapter 211 255 Assassination of the Winning Clan (three more)
255 In her eyes, Nalanqing in her previous life was a demon who fought against the gods, and if she surrendered to him, she would surely be able to take revenge.

But in this life, he has become her, and he has lost interest in everything...

Being accused of emotional matters was something Nalanqing had never thought of. At the same time, she pursed her lips, waved Baili Xueer away, and swipe coldly: "I have no obligation to avenge you, nor have I the obligation to complete Your wish, if you use it for me, I will guarantee that you will not die for a year, this is the condition of our original transaction!"

Baili Xueer knelt down on the ground, disappointed and sad, because she didn't have much time, because Nalan Qing was not as she expected.

Nalanqing strode out a little restlessly, the temperature outside was extremely high, Bailimo ordered to march when the temperature was lower at night, so the soldiers are now resting.

Nalanqing walked away alone, Baili Xueer's words left an indelible mark in her heart.

Nalan Qing in the previous life might be the original owner, or herself. She never thought that one day she would be accused by her previous life.

It's ridiculous.

The scorching sun made her dizzy, but she stood there quietly as if she didn't feel it.

Slowly, walking towards the distance...

Unconsciously, I fell into my own thoughts, walking further and further away...

Suddenly, her hand was pulled, and Long Ze ran over with sweat all over his face, his eyes worried: "What are you doing? Where are you going?"

Nalan Qing came back to her senses fiercely, she was slightly stunned when she met Long Ze's beautiful face which turned pale with fear and worry.

Why panic and worry?

Is it because he is afraid that he will abandon him?
Nalan Qing stood there and stretched out her hand to hook her hair blown by the wind. Now the wind was getting stronger, she tilted her head slightly, "Look at the terrain, walk around, and think about the future~"

"Is it necessary to go so far?" Long Ze stretched out his finger and pointed at the barracks that had lost its direction a long time ago. He emphasized his voice: "Do you know how far you have gone? It is very easy to lose your way in the desert. Losing your way is equivalent to losing your way." die!"

There was anger in the voice, and when he found that the person was missing, he kept searching, and finally found the person here.

A person who loses his way alone in the desert can only wait for death.

He was terrified at the thought of this possibility.

He can look coldly at the life and death of anyone in the world, but this person is the only one who cares about his heart, and his every move makes him constantly ache.

Nalan Qing glanced around and found that she seemed to have lost her way before she knew it...

"Go back!" Long Ze looked at her but couldn't really get angry, luckily nothing happened.

"Ok!"

Seeing Longze in front of me, dressed in black, beckoning me with the wind in the yellow sand, his black hair fluttering wildly, but the originally noble prince was drenched in sweat from worry and anxiety because he had lost his heart, and he was nervous. Uneasy emotions made his face pale...

What a fool.

Stretching out his hand, he gently grabbed Long Ze's big hand, and slowly followed behind him step by step.

Long Ze felt that she took the initiative to hold his hand, and wanted to turn back in surprise, but a faint voice came from his ear: "Don't turn back!"

Nalan Qing and Long Ze clasped their fingers tightly, leaning their head on his back, she couldn't see the emotion on her face as she lowered her head slightly...

"What's wrong?" Long Ze suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, lowered his voice and asked softly.

"Are you tired of following in other people's footsteps?"

Hearing the voice behind him, Long Ze was slightly stunned, his lips curled into a beautiful and intoxicating smile, and with a smile, the wild sand dancing around him seemed to calm down.

"Not tired!"

Nalan Qing leaned his forehead on his back, opened his eyes, and his eyes were gloomy and rolling: "I will be tired in the future!"

"I won't be tired in the future, because after chasing me, I will run in front of you, leading you to follow my footsteps and accompany me..." Long Ze smiled very twistedly and gently, if he doesn't remember his previous life He will always follow in this person's footsteps.

But remembering that the self in her previous life could surpass Xiao Qing'er's footsteps, and prepare the path she had to choose ahead, allowing her to enter into his spider's thread bit by bit, slowly, and actively.

He will not eat him as a prey, but will trap him with layer after layer of traps, cannot leave, cannot escape, and can only obediently stay by his side.

"Then you're really scary!" Nalan Qing grinned with difficulty, trying to laugh but couldn't.

"I'm sorry!" Long Ze subconsciously apologized.

This is also an apology for not protecting Xiao Qinger well in her previous life.

In the end, Xiao Qing'er was still buried with him.

so sorry...

Standing in the yellow sand, Nalan Qing leaned close to Long Ze's generous back without speaking for a long time, and Long Ze also stayed with her and stopped talking.

There is no sound in the desert during the day, except for the sound of the wind, there is only the sound of the wind, and it is strangely silent.

However, there was a faint killing intent in the silence. Long Ze, who was standing there motionless, turned around holding Nalan Qing fiercely. The yellow sand exploded where he was standing, and a black shadow jumped out from the ground, holding Nalan Qing in his arms. The long sword stabbed towards Longze and Nalanqing.

At the same time, all the assassins wearing yellow clothes and crawling in the yellow sand jumped out, holding weapons, and their targets were Longze and Nalanqing.

Long Ze led Nalan Qing back quickly, then stood in front of Nalan Qing holding the long sword at his waist, not allowing the assassin to approach her.

The number of assassins is about 100.

I hadn't noticed so many people lurking nearby just now.

An assassin flicked his long sword quickly, leaving an afterimage at an extremely fast speed, and attacked Longze fiercely.

As soon as this assassin moved, all the assassins moved instantly.

The sound of howling wind is only the sound of weapons handing over, only the sound of weapons sinking into flesh and blood...

As if they were not afraid of death, this group of assassins stepped on their companions' corpses, trying to break through Long Ze's barrier.

The yellow sand was stained red with blood, and gradually darkened to black. Slowly, an extremely pungent smell of blood came from the space, causing many creatures to run out from under the sand...

Long Ze stayed in front of Na Lanqing without moving half a step away, his black robe was stained with blood, his beautiful face was distorted and bloodthirsty, no matter who came before him, don't even think about hurting her at all.

"Be careful!" Nalan Qing held a few pieces of gunpowder in his hand, bit off the fuse and threw it towards Long Ze's back...

boom!
The gunpowder exploded when it came into contact with the assassin. I thought the assassin would become bloody and bloody when the body was separated. I didn’t expect the assassin to be blown away by the power of the explosion. Blood oozed from his lips. After struggling on the ground for a while, he died. Get up.

Not right.

This group of people is ridiculously strong, and there is really something wrong.

Nalan Qing's heart tightened, as if he had thought of something, he looked at Long Ze: "It's a member of the Ying clan, let's go!"

One hundred Ying people are equivalent to one hundred masters of internal strength, no matter how strong Long Ze is, he can't fight against them.

Long Ze had already seen the identities of these assassins, but with her behind him, he couldn't retreat!

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