They did meet, in the little bar called Manjushahua in Lighthouse Town.
Qianye was deeply impressed by the girl who came and went in a hurry that day, not only because of her beauty and purity, as if she could cleanse the soul, but also because the Uncle Wang next to her saw through his secret and left a box of broken demons. Mithril bullet.
The feeling was indescribable, there was a faint familiar smell on the girl, as if some kind of hidden attraction, he couldn't help but want to get close and remember.
However, the serenity like a paradise in front of him was broken in a blink of an eye.
A sinister murderous aura rushed over from the air, Qianye turned his head suddenly, and saw Zalun's figure appearing at the top of the valley.
The viscount of the blood clan is in a mess at the moment, and he can't see the calmness and elegance of the upper blood clan at all, and his breath is also weaker than ever. Obviously, after Zaron was severely injured by the "bullet", although he didn't know what secret method he used to recover in a very short time, the long chase afterward still seriously injured him.
Qianye ran instinctively, but after only two steps, he stopped suddenly and looked up to the top of the valley.
Zalen stood there without moving, not even paying attention to Qianye. He cast his eyes on the girl by the water, with a cruel and presumptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, he even licked his chapped lips with the tip of his scarlet tongue, revealing an expression of bloodthirsty, hunger and desire undisguised.
The girl stood up, looking even more slender and petite. She didn't know to be afraid at all, with big eyes open, ethereal yet with a bit of innocence, she looked at the blood viscount with interest, as if seeing a fresh and interesting toy.
Qianye's heart sank suddenly.
He knew what Zalen's expression meant. Among the two camps, the blood race and the human race had the deepest hatred, but their aesthetics were the closest, and the dark race had always been known for its indulgent desires. If the girl falls into Zalen's hands, the ending will be miserable.
Zalen soared into the sky and landed slowly from the top of the valley, heading towards the girl, his voice was hoarse and deep, "I never thought there would be such a superb place in this place, if we can have a descendant who is always obedient... ah , but now, now! What a pity we have only this short moment!"
Zhao Ruoxi was still looking at Zalun curiously, as if she didn't know what was going to happen, but the interest in her eyes became stronger.
"Run away!" Qianye yelled.
Before the voice fell, Qianye rushed towards the girl directly.
The girl looked confused and asked, "Why did you run away?" Her voice was as clean and clear as that night, soft and pleasant, like a wind chime blown by the wind under the eaves.
Qianye spat out a dirty word, how could he have the time to explain why to Zhao Ruoxi? Did he tell her that the blood viscount wanted to rape and then kill, absorbing all her blood to replenish energy, and then continue chasing and killing himself? Even if he wanted to talk, Zaren would not give him the time.
Without waiting for the girl to say anything else, Qianye had already jumped on her body, hugged her by the waist in an extremely arrogant manner, and then ran away!
There was still no force fluctuations on the girl, and Qianye couldn't even feel any ignited force nodes. For an ordinary person like her, it would be faster to hold her while pulling her away.
The girl suddenly lost her balance, and her upper body was shaken violently by the sudden high speed. She couldn't help but subconsciously stretched out her hands and hugged Qianye tightly.
The wide sleeves slipped down her arms, and the bare skin of the girl's hands pressed against Qianye's neck. She could clearly feel the fiery body temperature, the powerful arteries, and the muscles as hard as steel, slowly shrinking, and then violently erupting, releasing huge energy like a volcanic eruption, driving the high-speed running.
Every time Qianye stepped on the ground, it was extremely powerful. The huge impact at the moment of flying into the air pressed the girl tightly against her body, and the moment of gliding in the air was extremely soothing, like walking on clouds.
This seemed to be an unprecedented novel experience for the young girl. The eyes she looked at Qianye were filled with excitement and joy, and the sorrow that had originally gathered on the brows was swept away. Immediately, she moved her body and turned her head back vigorously, trying to see if anyone was chasing her.
Seeing her innocent look, Qianye was so angry that he slapped her ass hard, and shouted: "Be honest! Don't move around!"
With a soft cry, the girl immediately curled up into a ball like a frightened kitten, and buried herself obediently in Qianye's arms. After a while, he quietly raised his head again, peeking at Qianye from under his long eyelashes. She felt that the impossibly rich breath of life was radiating from every inch of Qianye's skin. It was this kind of vitality that made her want to get closer, a little closer.
Qianye has nothing to do with this girl who is as pure as white paper, anyway, as long as she doesn't move around, he will let her go.
While running, Qianye suddenly took a step across and moved sideways for a few meters, letting a whistling force bullet pass.
Zalen's face was livid, he snorted heavily, put away the force gun, and continued to chase wildly. He had known that snipers were also masters at counter-sniping, and he had tried two attacks on the way but failed, but he never thought that Qianye could predict so accurately when his strength was almost exhausted, and still avoided a shot.
When the girl heard the gunshot, she turned her head and looked back again, as if she didn't feel any danger at all. Her big eyes swept over the blood viscount, and she even showed a little smile. Inadvertently, she winked at the air.
At this moment, in the void thousands of meters above the ground, there are two pairs of eyes watching them silently.
One of them was Uncle Wang whom Qianye had met at the Manshu Shahua Bar, and the other was a tall, thin old man with angry eyes.
With a gray beard, he was moving without any wind, his eyes were wide open, and he said angrily: "Don't stop me, the old man must kill that little pervert! No, killing him once is not enough. I will bring him back to life, and then I will kill him again." Kill once!"
Lightning flashed on the old man's body, and countless lightning and thunder overflowed from his body, condensing into swords and weapons in the air. It is really appalling to be able to control the invisible lightning to such a superb level.
The old man Thunder's eyes were burning, staring at Qianye and Qianye's hand.
It was this hand that unceremoniously slapped the girl's buttocks just now, beating her a little more honestly. But seeing the girl started to look left and right again, it seemed that she was still unwilling to settle down.
With a helpless expression on his face, Uncle Wang stretched out his hands, and a translucent mask firmly trapped Old Lei Ting inside. Hundreds of thunder weapons condensed out one by one, all of them bombarded the mask, and then annihilated one by one, the mask was flickered indefinitely. But that layer of mask, which seemed as thin as a cicada's wing, was unusually tough and never broke.
"Brother Zhao, please be safe and don't get bored! You see, the lady didn't suffer any harm. With us here, that vampire can't touch the lady at all..."
The old Lei Ting surnamed Zhao stared and said angrily: "What do you mean you didn't suffer any harm? I'm not talking about that black-blooded bastard, but that kid! Didn't you see what that kid did just now? How dare he ...how dare... hum!"
The old man Lei Ting obviously felt that he couldn't say anything about it, while Uncle Wang smiled and said, "That slap can't even kill a mosquito, so what's the big deal."
The old man surnamed Zhao stared wide-eyed, and roared: "Of course that slap wasn't heavy, but...but it landed on the wrong part! It's clearly hitting my Clan Zhao in the face!"
Wang Bodao: "Miss's part seems to have nothing to do with my Zhao Clan's face."
"How can it be okay? Miss is so honorable, even the prince of the empire is nothing more than that! He spanked the lady's ass, it was worse than spanking my Zhao Clan's face..."
The two elders were arguing in the air, and the chase and escape below continued extremely nervously.
Of course, Zalen pursued closely, and at one point narrowed the distance to hundreds of meters. However, when he suddenly crossed a slope full of boulders, he slowed down, his consciousness was still firmly locked on Qianye in front of him, but his eyes began to scan around.
Even though the Blood Viscount was seriously exhausted, his keen senses were still there. He felt the danger, as if a fierce beast was watching in the dark, even though he hadn't yet released his killing intent. Although Zalen's desire is churning at the moment, his rationality is still there. It is not unusual for a girl without force to appear in the wilderness. Of course he is not afraid, but he has always been on guard against the appearance of other enemies.
The figures of Qianye and the girl in front of them suddenly disappeared from the horizon. Zalun was taken aback, and quickly rushed over. Before he got close, he heard the deafening sound of water. This place is actually a cliff and a waterfall. The water surface is not wide, but the drop is very large. The creek winds here and turns into a flying stream, hitting water like broken jade, and even water mist evaporates up.
The Viscount sneered, did that kid think that he could escape the pursuit by using water to eliminate his traces? He had already memorized the smell of Qianye's blood in the previous trap, unless the opponent was faster than him, and there was a possibility of throwing him off, otherwise it would just take some time to increase the search radius.
But now, Zalen is going to catch the spy first. He suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a sharp howl, his whole body seemed to swell in an instant, and bloody light like mist enveloped his whole body.
Blood burst!
Zaron has completely lost patience with this chase and is ready to make a quick decision. Since the girl entered his eyes, it was inevitable, so no matter whether it was the girl's guard, Qianye's accomplice, or an unlucky passerby who was spying secretly, he decided to kill everyone who dared to come into view.
The blood viscount seemed to have returned to his heyday. He soared into the air, swept across the stone slope like a puff of smoke, and plunged into the overgrown grass a hundred meters away, and then a shrill scream rang out.
Zaron held a distorted human body in his raised right hand, dripping with blood. He pulled out a metal plate with a chain in his left hand, and threw it casually to the ground after only one glance, "Guinsoo? That's interesting, isn't this a gray mouse-like killer?"
Seeing Qianye jumping into the waterfall with the girl in his arms, the void was once again in chaos.
Old Man Lei Ting's roar echoed repeatedly: "Don't stop me, let me go down! I'm going to chop that vampire bat, ah, and that bastard boy! Old Wang, don't you see that Miss is in danger? ?”
"Miss is not in danger. I only see her telling you not to act rashly."
"It doesn't matter if the lady scratches the skin!"
"It's impossible for her skin to be scratched. Well, I haven't seen such an interesting thing for many years. Brother Zhao, please be quiet, my protective shield will not be able to support it. At that time, the good thing about the young lady will be ruined. With you It's good."
The old man Lei Ting stared at him: "What's the good thing about Miss... huh?"
The tone of this voice became very strange, and the torrent of thunder that was attacking the shield suddenly became weaker.
"Guinsuo? What are those gray rats doing in my Zhao Clan's territory? Get out of the way, I'll chop them all up!"
"This is not the territory of the Zhao clan..."