Blood Princess and the Knight

"Brother, brother? Ji Yue slowly walked towards the petite silver wrapped in the large clothes within a few steps in a sluggish manner.

"The girl is rubbing her aching head, she seems to have just recovered from the pain.

The white and flawless silver hair fell down and spread to the ground, and the girl covered her face with the only remaining cloth.

"Well, no, don't look over, don't look at us!'

"--You are, Ji Yue's sluggish look, as if being shocked by the scene in front of her worldview.

"The knight king of mankind, the real identity is the blood clan in a human body? Hahaha, it's really a rare big news." The wooden falcon, who quickly eased from the shock, smiled.

"Mr. Knight King, your real body turned out to be a blood clan? Puff ha ha ha, are you going to laugh off my big teeth, you know that you are blood, but you have no shame in putting the knight's creed on your lips? Really did enough homework.

The silver-haired girl hid her face and moved her body weakly, completely ignoring Mu Falcon's mockery.

"Xiaoyue, you can see clearly! You man, the man you admire, his true identity is the blood clan! He is the descendant of those blood spirits, she approached you with a purpose from the beginning. Tuanzui.

"Otherwise, why do you think it is such a coincidence? You are the last descendant of the Qulan tribe, she obviously knows this! And the blood spirit hates us from blood, and her hair color is silver, without me telling you. Understand, she is a member of the royal family, so she approaches you and shuts up!!" The silent Ji Yue suddenly lost control, and thirteen sharp golden spears called out.

Under the tyrannical might, Mu Falcon closed his mouth very wisely, and did not continue to stimulate Ji Yue.

A faint gold flashed in Ji Yue's eyes, she put her sharp eyes on Bai Ji who moved her body in a small motion, and walked slowly.

"Stare.

"Ah, good, it hurts! Let go of our hair, it hurts." As the person who knows her best, Bai Ji felt Ji Yue in front of her, "You, are you Ji Bai, are you?" Ji Yue applied Stupidly, with godless eyes, he ruthlessly pulled Bai Ji's silver hair and dragged her to him.

"it is good

"I am asking you.

"Of course. Of course, the hatred brought by our bloodline flooded Bai Ji's heart like a flood that bursts a bank. She tried to resist the overflow of reason and told her to stimulate her current sister.

"Then, you have been lying to me, right?" Ji Yue leaned her face closer, her godless eyes widened, and the two faces were about to stick together, and each other could feel each other's breathing.

"You approached me for a purpose, meant to avenge your own people, didn't you?" No, no! "The anger and hatred erupting in the chest were completely out of control. With a painful groan, "Let go, let go!" Stay away from us, it's better to disappear forever, you **** descendants of the Quran, it's better to be exiled to the plane of the evil **** as slaves forever! "The angry voice seemed to have lost control, as if it was not Bai Ji who was speaking, but Ji Yue, the undead souls who had hidden in the blood for thousands of years, completely lost their expression in their eyes.

"Didn't you understand us? Take away your, dirty, hand!"

"Pop!" The applause was clear and loud.

Ji Yue tilted her head in disbelief, and slowly turned her head, with a trace of tears running through the corner of her eyes.

"You, you don't want me anymore, don't you want me again?" Looking at the silver figure Ji Yue, who broke free of her own shackles and kept running away from her, her face gradually darkened. At the same time, her aura blossomed.

"Don't want me, why don't you want me? I waited so long

"Hahahaha! The third lock was successfully unlocked!" Mu Falcon was overjoyed and looked at the figure whose breath is still rising. "So this lock is obsession? I really want to thank you, knight. Her Royal Highness the princess of the blood race.

Bai Ji, who spread out her wings, ran outwards like crazy. It was strange to run outwards by instinct alone, and collapsed with many shattered stone statues, as if a fight had taken place.

If these stone statues can be moved, once someone cleans them up? ?

Without thinking about it, Bai Ji flew to the door with the only remaining reason, and quickly escaped by pressing the four delete keys in accordance with the memory, right? "Ji Yue, who moved quickly to the front door, looked at the empty door with no vision.

"Xiaoyue, no. Mian, there is no need to care about that blood clan, it's just a degenerate species.

"I'll take back what belongs to me, do you have an opinion?" Ji Yue's head turned slowly as if it was wound up.

No Wood Falcon closed his mouth wisely. He understood that Ji Yue, who had unlocked the three absolute locks, had completely stepped into the Gulan Emperor mode, but it seemed to be inconsistent with the absolute calmness in the legend.

"Brother, no, now, should I call your sister?? Hehe, a terrifying smile echoed.

Prologue to the Reverberation of the Bloodline Volume Seven

The valley of mist, a place where the terrain is complex and canine teeth, the dust that has been forgotten by time.

"Twenty One... With the man-made countdown coming to an end, the rock spattered in the loud noise from the explosion of the spell, breaking the rocks, together with the tranquility of this ancient place.

A single stone provokes a dry layer of waves, and the broken rocks are like dominoes in a chain reaction. It takes time to break the ground, like a divine punishment for invaders in an ancient and mysterious place.

[Awakening: King's Landing]

The falling rocks shed their anger at the destroyer, but suddenly shuddered, like a farmer who saw a king. The trajectory of the falling rock was forcibly changed and reversed, stagnating in the air in a posture that violates physics, and it violates the backwardness of time in gravity. It was only a few seconds before it was embedded in the position it was in a few seconds ago, and the momentum of the collapse of the mountain was calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Excuse me, seniors." A silvery sakura figure appeared in the dark mountain. She respectfully bowed to the opening of the hole, and stepped in awe and cautiously.

Palm

A familiar road passing through the intricate bifurcations in the cave, without hesitation and choice, obviously feels like a building cast in the mountains in this forgotten ancient place. It is hard to imagine the skill of capturing the sky. .

The lonely weathered stones stand on both sides,

Pieces of unnamed stones have accompanied this place for countless years as funeral objects.

The years and testimonies carried on it are inexhaustible, and I walked through every fork familiarly, and walked layer after layer around the inside of the mountain.

She came to an empty hall at the bottom of the mountain.

The four walls are steep mountain walls without any traces of carvings. Regardless of the scale, the famous coffee type e of the workmanship, the whole angle and the dream branch cannot be scaled. Being a star is an ancient speed of the road.

The huge stone statue was placed alone in the center of the main hall, roughly resembling a girl in a long skirt holding a sickle and a staff nearby.

Sakura Die came to this colossus with insufficient workmanship, and knelt down on one knee without hesitation, and performed the highest standard of the blood tribe, "Predecessors, I am back."

The dust settled, leaving only the endless regrets of those involved.

Every decision will change the future and even change the course of history. The impact of the butterfly effect cannot be ignored.

No one knows how to go on this road, and it is even more unlikely that someone will tell you how to go. If you take a wrong step, you will fall into the abyss. It is impossible to achieve perfection in every wrong step, but it is remorse and unwilling to lose. source.

"If I did this myself, would the ending be different from today?" This sentence kept echoing in my heart, but it was just the incompetent regret of the loser.

It's a deal to do nothing to make up for it,

The intestines are also irretrievable.

Since a year, Ji Bai felt that he had become a little sentimental. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to be lying on a rocking chair and reminiscing about his age, always talking about old things.

After escaping from the mausoleum like crazy,

r Fortunately, the other party has no desire to chase himself.

0 Thinking back this time, it is full of criticism.

Why would I slap that slap? Why did you turn away without saying a word? Why would I hate her, even fear her? ?

She is her own sister.