Disciple of Yunlan of Douba

Chapter 83

Blood, blood everywhere.

Yellow sand, red blood.

In Mocheng, the corpse of the Motie mercenary group outside the camp.

"Big Head, Second Head!"

The mercenary team leading the way rushed forward, holding the two corpses piled up side by side, crying bitterly.

The dried blood turned dark brown under the harsh sunlight, and Yun Bing stood outside the door, frowning slightly.

It never occurred to him that he had worked so hard to get out of the desert, and the Xiao family brothers he wanted to see were all dead at this moment!

This was really beyond his expectation.

He didn't intend to involve his personal grievances with Xiao Yan on the Xiao brothers, he only thought that if the Xiao brothers didn't take the initiative to provoke them, he would bypass them.

But now he has found that it is completely unnecessary.

Because the eldest Xiao Ding and the second Xiao Li are both dead!
He died half a day ago, his body was already shriveled, and the water was almost completely evaporated.

Looking at the traces of the wound, it was the poisonous hand of the snake man.

Yun Bing shook his head with a wry smile, the Xiao brothers died in front of him.

When this kind of thing spreads to the ears of the Xiao family members, no matter what, they will not be able to get rid of this scapegoat.

Looking at the mercenary crying on the corpse, he didn't intend to kill anyone.

There are at least fifty or sixty dead bodies here, and at least one body collector is needed.

Yun Bing was about to turn around and leave, but when she glanced at the gate, she found a girl shivering in a corner hiding in the corner.

The trembling girl looked young, similar to Yun Bing.

The petite figure is in stark contrast to the well-developed parts, and every tremor causes a tremor.

The face of the cute and delicate melon seed has panic that has not faded away, and it is as pale as a porcelain doll, just like the frightened little rabbit, which makes people feel a little pity in their hearts.

When Yun Bing saw this girl, his eyes lit up first, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The joys and sorrows between people are not connected, whether it is the tragic death of the Xiao family brothers or the destruction of the Motie mercenary group, it cannot make Yun Bing feel sad and painful.

After all, he has never met them before, and as a person, he only sees sympathy and laments the fragility of life, but does not feel sad.

Yun Bing stepped forward, took the girl's hand, and gently took off the long sleeve. The girl's frightened and immobile body was just at the mercy of Yun Bing.

The weak and boneless green hands were held in the warm big hands, and the girl felt a little sense of stability in her heart.

On the exposed skin after the long sleeves were taken off, as Yun Bing expected, it was not the white and tender arms like butter.

It's an arm with tiny scales.

Seeing her secret revealed, the girl's stable body trembled even more violently.

The trembling waist and plump white body kept trembling nervously at a certain frequency. If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid they would have been unable to control it and would have done something out of the ordinary.

But Yun Bing is not that kind of person, he never was.

Although her waist is very thin, it is not as thin as the little fairy doctor's.

Although her bust is well developed, it is not as good as that of her senior sister.

The only thing worth mentioning is the agility like a water snake.

Speaking of water snakes, Yun Bing knew that the person he was looking for was already in front of him.

Pulling her up, Yun Bing looked at the girl and asked softly, "Are you a snake man?"

Hearing the question, the trembling girl's face turned even paler, and her body was almost unable to stand.

"I'm sorry, please don't kill me, I..." The girl trembled and hugged her calf, and there was a little anxious cry in her timid voice.

In the vicinity of the Tagore Desert, there are occasional incidents of human women being abused by snake people. According to common sense, snake people have sex with humans and generally do not get pregnant. However, there is no absolute, there is always a very rare chance. A woman who has sex with a snake man will become pregnant and give birth to a child...

This girl is that extremely rare existence.

"Your name is Qinglin?"

Yun Bing tried her best to organize her thoughts, recalling the girl's name.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, tell me what happened here, and I will help you."

His smile can always make people feel warm, and his words can always make people feel at ease.

Sure enough, the girl gradually stopped shaking, calmed down a little, and said timidly: "The snake people attacked the Motie mercenary group. They are very powerful, and no one can be spared, because I have the constitution of a snake person, and no one can kill me." Me, but no one is willing to take me away..."

The girl's words are very simple, but Yun Bing has roughly understood the cause and effect.

This is a snake man's vengeance. In fact, neither Mocheng nor the Motie mercenary group can resist the snake man army at all.

You must know that among the generals of the Snakeman, there is a strong fighting king, and there are more than one!
"You take me to find what I want, and I will protect your safety. I think this deal should be fair."

Qing Lin nodded, she agreed.

She has never been treated equally in the hybridization of human and snake people in society, and she stays in the Motie Mercenary Corps just because she can survive. Her life is extremely humble. When her masters die, she will not be too sad Sad, only afraid.

Now here's a new formidable looking person who's willing to accept asylum.

……

After several days of searching, I finally found a passage leading to the ground in a desert.

Yun Bing closed his eyes, and a powerful soul breath gushed out. He could clearly feel a different force lying dormant underground...

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PS: I apologize to the readers who are still reading, and I apologize to Gu Jianchou. My update is really problematic. This book was originally written with the mentality of being able to eat more. At first, I could write [-] a day. Words slowly became four thousand, and finally two thousand, and finally three days and one chapter, I am sorry.

I planned to write a fan, even if the grades are not good, I can mix it with the plot, but I underestimated my strength. I personally thought that the writing was very good. Although the grades were poor, I was very satisfied. After defeating Xiao Yan, everything I wanted to write in my heart has been written.

So there is no motivation and direction for updating all of a sudden, and there is always a feeling of loss, as if everything is over.

The disadvantages of doujin are always like this, no matter how I write, people will complain, so I am more and more eager to write the story in my heart, but I can't live up to the expectations of readers. After all, I know that there are many readers who like this doujin, so I want to follow it again Apologies everyone!

In fact, sometimes I am very pessimistic and I always feel that it makes no difference whether I apologize or not. After all, I am a fan writer, and I only wrote 18 words. If I don’t update it, everyone will soon forget it. Is it necessary to say these things?Nobody cares about you.

But I really feel very guilty and guilty, especially the brothers who have supported me and rewarded me.

I am so weak. I run a small stationery store. School started three days ago. I get up at six o’clock every day and close the door at nine o’clock. I overestimate myself a bit too much, I just want to sleep.

Sigh... The sorrows between people are always not connected. It is useless for me to say these things. I apologize to everyone. It should be on the shelves tomorrow. After it is on the shelves, it will be finished after a while.

Let’s not let everyone’s investment losses go to waste. I am getting more and more tired, more and more busy, and more and more stressed. I still want to write an original new book, but I know that my time is running out.

My daughter-in-law is going to be born in two months, some things are really hard to describe, I think my writing is getting better and better, I think I have hope to make a living by writing books, but I don’t have time, maybe no one understands...

(End of this chapter)