Monarch of Evernight: Sixty-six friends

bsp;Song Zining took out a delicately handmade crystal box. The crystal box was divided into four compartments, half of which was empty. The other two compartments each contained a dead leaf. Two lines of small characters are engraved on the inner cover: One leaf can tell the autumn, and one leaf can blind the eyes.

He picked out a dead leaf and dropped a few drops of Qianye's blood on it. As soon as he let go, the dead leaf rose instead of falling, rising with the wind, and suddenly turned into thousands of light spots in the air, one after another. Falling like rain!

In this world-famous splendor and splendor, Qianye felt that the world was hit by something somewhere. When he looked around, it seemed that the whole world was different. Behind the dream-like beauty, there was great majesty. There is great horror, as if the world has finally been revealed to a real and real corner.

The light rain is like a shooting star, it only shines for a moment and then falls silent. Qianye's blood droplets turned into mist, and finally condensed into three lines of blood, one dark red, one strange purple, and the other was just a golden shadow.

Song Zining's face suddenly turned pale, his breath dropped rapidly, and he looked much weaker. He looked at the dark red ordinary blood energy, stretched out his hand to scoop it up and pinched it in his hand. The blood energy suddenly struggled crazily, trying desperately to split several filaments around, but in the end he was disillusioned in vain. The purple blood energy seemed to be induced, and it was almost disillusioned at the same time.

Song Zining said thoughtfully: "Look, that dark red blood energy is the source of the power of blood, and it is also the standard for us to determine whether a vampire is a vampire. Under normal circumstances, it should condense into a clan symbol. Identify the descendant of whose family." He flicked his fingers, and the illusion of dark red blood twisted and struggled wildly appeared. This time, several filaments split from it and became entangled, finally turning into the symbol of the castle under the moon.

Qianye let out a breath and felt cold sweat all over his back. Only now did he realize how lucky he was to easily pass the test of Qiqi's general Du Lao.

Song Zining was still looking at the last remaining golden shadow and said: "Although you have not been embraced for the first time, the power of blood still exists. The reason why you have not been discovered is because of this... Oh, what is this? , blood energy or ability?" He stretched out his hand and touched the shadow, and the golden blood energy dispersed at his fingertips, turning into countless faint light spots floating in the air and lingering for a long time.

Qianye smiled bitterly and said uncertainly, "Fruit, right?"

Song Zining had already considered everything, and then said to Qianye, "No matter what it is, as long as it has an effect. You are different from ordinary people, and this will be seen sooner or later. Yin Qiqi can bring you to participate in Tianxuanchun Hunting, someone from the Yin family should have done a talent test on you, but you have a special constitution and ordinary methods are ineffective. Now it seems that except for the few secret techniques of Dayan Tianji Jue and the Imperial Palace, there is no need to worry, at least in Tianxuan. Hunting Ground, no one has that ability."

"But your spring hunt this time has attracted too much attention. Instead of being repeatedly spied on and inquired about, it is better to take the initiative to put something for them to see." Song Zining's hand passed through the air, and the golden light was still there. Shen Zaifu said, "Look, this is the answer prepared for them. If you keep this outside, it will most likely be considered an innate ability."

Qianye's eyes lit up. This might be a better solution than bloodline lurking. If others couldn't find out his secret, they would pay more attention. Instead of doing this, it is better to take the initiative to show them something that can be produced. "What kind of innate ability is similar to this?"

Song Zining suddenly smiled evilly and said: "If you don't even know it yourself, your reaction will be realistic when someone sees it!"

Qianye was stunned. Song Zining obviously had a plan in mind but had no intention of telling him. However, the expression of the seventh son of the Song Dynasty really ruined his gentle and elegant demeanor as a son of a noble family, and it unexpectedly overlapped with the memory of his classmate Huang Quan.

At this time, the fallen leaves that had been falling endlessly around the two people suddenly became chaotic, and two or three places flew upside down from the ground, forming a small wave of turbulence.

Song Zining looked calm and said, "The person who saves you will be here soon." He knelt down beside Qianye, looked carefully at the wounds on his chest and abdomen, and said, "Your physique has indeed changed a lot. This old injury looks much lighter. Remember, never tell anyone that this is an old injury.”

Qianye's expression changed slightly and he opened his mouth, but he was so confused that he didn't know what to ask.

Song Zining glanced at the silver necklace around Qianye's neck and said calmly: "The Prince Bowang of the Wei family in the Far East is by no means a fool. I want to leave first."

After that, he stood up, turned around and walked away. When he stepped out of the range of fallen leaves, his figure suddenly blurred and then disappeared.

The fallen leaves and floating flowers all over the sky stopped in an instant and dispersed, as if nothing had ever existed. Qianye's heart was in turmoil after Song Zining's last two words, and countless past events rushed to the surface.

At this time, the noise of loud arguments could be heard in the forest not far away. One of the female voices was very familiar, and it seemed to be Qiqi.

The two sides didn't say a few words when they suddenly heard a loud noise. A huge fireball slowly rose in the forest. More than ten big trees fell with a roar. A figure was pushed by the aftermath of the explosion and fell out of the forest. It flew out, fell to the ground, and never moved again.

That was a guard from aristocratic family. Half of his body was charred and he was lying motionless on the ground. He was clearly in danger. The other voices of the disputes had also completely disappeared.

Qiqi walked out of the forest. She had a frosty face and was holding a Force gun that was about as long as she was. Looking at the thick barrel, it was more appropriately called a hand cannon.

The bodyguard blocked Qiqi’s path and was kicked away by her.

Qiqi walked out of the forest and looked up to see Qianye, who was half lying and half sitting on the hillside. She finally smiled and asked, "Are you not dead yet?"

Qianye turned to look at her and said with a wry smile: "Almost."

Qiqi sighed and said: "Let you show off! I actually have no idea about Harukai No. 1."

Qianye shook his head and said: "No, I am doing it for myself. The Zhao family wants to kill me, I am just fighting back, and I can help you get some points by the way."

The smile on Qiqi's face suddenly froze, and then Yang Yang held up the terrifying-looking Force gun in her hand, feigning anger and saying, "You really can't speak! If I had known this, I shouldn't have come to save you. , I just want you to fend for yourself! Well, do you think I should just give you a shot?

Before Qianye could answer, there was another rush of running sounds from the direction of the forest, and someone was approaching quickly.

Qiqi's face turned stern, she immediately turned around and knelt down, and then shot at the source of the sound!

A ball of fire flew out of the muzzle of the gun and shot into the forest, and then turned into a violent explosion. Big trees broke and collapsed in the place where it passed. A burst of howling ghosts and wolves suddenly came from the center of the explosion. A man was actually holding his body covered in flames. Fire burst out.

The khaki force light on his body flashed continuously, finally extinguishing the fire on his body, but it also left a large trace of smoke and fire. When he saw Qiqi, he immediately roared: "Yin Qiqi, what on earth do you want to do? Are you going to have a fight?"

Qiqi covered her mouth with her hands, feeling very surprised and embarrassed. This person turned out to be Wei Potian.

"What are you doing here?" Qiqi calmed down and completely forgot about sending someone to report the news to the Wei family camp.

Wei Potian said without even thinking: "Of course I'm here... to save people! Who knows what's going on in your confused head?"

Qiqi looked back at Qianye and then at Wei Potian. It was strange that she could no longer feel that his behavior was abnormal, "Have you known each other before?"

Wei Potian's face remained unchanged and he spoke very smoothly and authentically: "We had a drink together a long time ago and we had a little friendship."

Qiqi asked with interest: "Do you have a small friendship? What kind of small friendship can make you so anxious?"

Wei Potian was annoyed by the question, his face immediately sank, and he said: "How long has it been and you are still talking about these things? Qiqi, are you using Qianye as a target? Himself? Damn it, we have a barbecue spring outing every day! If you don’t want to do anything serious, don’t delay me. If the Yin family doesn’t want it, just give it to me!”

Qiqi's face changed, then she turned to look at Qianye. She rarely tolerated this tone and said: "You! Oh, Wei Potian, wait for me, I won't argue with you today. When the spring hunting is over, I will teach you how to talk to me."

Qiqi ignored Wei Potian and walked directly towards Qianye. Wei Potian scratched his head and realized that the situation seemed to be a little different from what he thought. Qiqi seemed to have broken through the encirclement and appeared here. The big gun in her hand that was comparable to a hand cannon had not been seen used by her for a long time.

Wei Potian didn't know what to say, so he had no choice but to follow Qiqi towards Qianye.

Qiqi strode to Qianye's side, snorted, and said coldly: "Hmph! What you caused caused me to be scolded for you in the end! Stand up, don't pretend to be dead here, pretend There’s no point in dying!”

As she said that, Qiqi grabbed Qianye's arm and tried to lift him up. But after exerting a little force, she suddenly froze, her eyes swept over Qianye, and her breathing suddenly became a little heavy.

Qianye smiled bitterly: "I'm not pretending to be dead, I'm really going to die."

Qiqi said nothing, knelt down on one knee, put her hand on Qianye's chest, and the force flowed in crazily. She didn't stop until Qianye's paper-pale face turned red and his breath became much more stable. . At this time, Qiqi's face was pale and the tip of her nose was sweating.

Wei Potian was anxious and helpless beside him. His Qianzhongshan was useless in treating injuries, but the Yin family's Shuiyue Liuyun Jue had both healing effects.

While he was watching, his eyes suddenly flashed. Qiqi's giant force gun had hit his head.

"Take it!" Qiqi shouted.

Wei Potian subconsciously caught it, and then he reacted, rolled his eyes, and said, "Why should I listen to a woman?"

Qiqi stretched out her hand to lift Qianye up, pulled her onto her back, glared at Wei Potian, and said angrily: "Mom, I will beat you ten times to half death when I go back!"

Qiqi walked first, Wei Potian held her weapon, and then followed, like a little follower. However, Wei Potian was very dissatisfied with this image and muttered: "You can't break my Qianzhong Mountain now!"

"Can I let Qianye smash your turtle shell first, and then I fight again?"

"This can be won without force!"

“Don’t you want to be the man who breaks the sky? Why don’t you even dare to accept the challenge from a girl?”

Wei Potian opened his mouth and wanted to say, "Qiqi, are you considered a girl?" But he still swallowed it.