Inside the battleship, Zhao Yuying and Song Zining found a quiet cabin to sit down. As soon as the cabin door was closed, all the smiles on Zhao Yuying's face disappeared, the clouds were overcast, and there was an undisguised murderous look in her voice: "When did it happen? Who did it?"
Song Zining sighed softly, and said, "This is...an accident, right? As for the cause of that accident back then, no one knows, not even Qianye himself. But in the final analysis, wasn't it because of the good deeds you Zhao Clan did back then? "
Zhao Yuying snorted and said, "The matter of Qianye's childhood has been resolved now. But what happened to the accident you mentioned?"
Song Zining immediately told the story of the red scorpion being ambushed and the entire army wiped out. After listening to it, Zhao Yuying didn't know what to say, and finally only let out a long sigh. As an imperial warrior, fighting on the battlefield is what it should be. Just like Zhao Yuying herself, her noble status can be said to be second only to the princes and daughters of the empire, but she was born and died in the flames of war
Since the founding of the country, the nobles of the empire have had a tradition of fighting bloody battles on the front line. If there is no foundation laid by the bones of the martyrs, how can the human race gradually rise in an environment surrounded by dark races? to today
Since Qianye joined the Red Scorpion, he will also go to the battlefield. The two camps have fought against each other for thousands of years, using everything to their extremes, encircling Zhongfu and other things like stars. Zhao Yuying had also heard about the Red Scorpion's big defeat, but it has been so long, it is almost impossible to find out the reason. Even if you study it deeply, you may have fallen into a trap and lost the battle normally.
Knowing the reason of the matter, Zhao Yuying's depression not only did not disappear, but became even heavier. Qianye didn't know what secret method was used to cover up the bloodline of the blood race, but this kind of thing has been going on for a long time, is there no accident? Fortunately, Song Zining was with him this time. What would happen if other people were present? The empire has always had only one attitude towards blood races.
The more she thought about it, the more irritable she became, and suddenly she stared at Song Zining, and said, "When you saved Xiao Wu just now, did you think that if my mother got in the way, you would kill me?"
Song Zining was taken aback, feeling full of malice rushing towards his face, he quickly explained: "I did it for Qianye..."
But he obviously missed the point, Zhao Yuying still stared at him, her eyes became brighter and brighter: "Do you think you can kill my old lady?"
Only then did Song Zining realize his mistake, and said quickly, "Of course not, Sister Yuying, listen to my explanation first, don't be rough..."
Zhao Yuying was not willing to listen to his explanation, she had already rushed forward, and then Song Zining's screams echoed in the cabin, and passed through the cabin door, spreading far away.
The high-speed battleship flew at full speed, and soon arrived at the fortress on the third line of defense. It lingered here for a while, dropped hundreds of soldiers, and took off again, flying towards the hinterland of the Zhao Clan.
In the fortress below, Zhao Fenglei rushed out from the main building in a hurry, looking at the distant battleship with a gloomy expression. He grabbed the people around him and asked, "Where's Yu Ying, isn't she on this ship?"
The soldier who just got off the battleship said: "Miss Yuying was injured and unable to fight anymore, so she went back with the battleship."
Zhao Fenglei was startled: "Injured? How could Yuying be injured?"
In the original plan, Zhao Yuying was in charge of supporting the second fort, and then stationed at the third fort for the final defense. Before the fortress defense battle, she could say that there was no risk. This is also the result of Zhao Fenglei's hard work in the back, and another purpose is also for an experience of fighting side by side.
Facing Zhao Fenglei's question, how could this soldier answer it. Zhao Fenglei suddenly felt irritable, and couldn't help saying angrily: "Trash!"
The soldier's face was flushed, his fists were clenched, and he was trembling slightly.
This is a soldier who participated in the second defense of the fort. It can be said that he was close to death. Now he is defending the third fort, and he has to go through another battle of life and death. Such a warrior, from every aspect, can be called iron-blooded and loyal, but how can he bear being insulted for no reason? But Zhao Fenglei is the successor of the Duke of Yan, and as a soldier of the Zhao Clan, he is not easy to talk back. All of a sudden, the Zhao Clan fighters around were also a little restless. They had just had the experience of going through life and death, but they were insulted, which made them feel the same way.
Zhao Fenglei saw the reaction of the soldiers around him, and then came to his senses, realizing that what he just said was really too much. However, he was always self-willed, and in front of so many people, he couldn't confess his mistakes and apologize to a soldier, so he snorted and turned back to the main building of the fortress.
At this moment on the battleship, Qianye, Song Zining and Zhao Yuying are all practicing in their cabins. Qianye activated the state of boiling blood and repaired his body, but the original force of the blood energy was at the bottom. Zhao Yuying and Song Zining lost a lot of blood, and they were actually seriously injured, so they needed to hurry up to heal their injuries. Zhao Yuying seemed to be fine, but in fact, the blood shed during Qianye's treatment was full of original force. At this moment, the original force was exhausted, and she had no strength to fight anymore, so she had to return with the battleship.
After a while, Qianye finished his cultivation, got up and left the cabin. There is no replenishment of essence and blood on the battleship, and when his Taishang Bingjue practiced with all his strength, the movement was too loud, which would definitely interfere with the flight of the battleship, so after recovering a little bit of original force, there is nothing to do now.
As soon as the cabin door was opened, Qianye saw Song Zining waiting outside, he was startled immediately, and asked, "Zining? Why don't you go to practice and recover?"
Song Zining said, "A little injury, don't worry. I have something to tell you now."
Qianye frowned and said, "What is so important that you have to give up healing? How about your injury, do you think I don't know?"
Song Zining had been injured in the defense of the fortress before, and now he lost a lot of blood and overdrawn his original force. His injuries were worse than Qianye's now. However, his face was serious, and he said, "Let's go in first."
After Qianye closed the cabin door, Song Zining sat down by himself, and suddenly a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Qianye was deeply surprised and asked: "Are you..."
"Scared." Song Zining smiled wryly. He regained his composure and continued, "It's a good thing that Yuying is by my side this time. If it's someone else, I'm afraid I'll have to do it. I don't know what to do next."
"Yu Ying knows?"
"Half of the blood was given to you, how can you not know? Fortunately, she has special feelings for you, and she doesn't hesitate to do things. My sister is nothing more than that."
Qianye sighed softly, if Zhao Yuying, Jundu, Junhong, and Ruoxi hadn't treated each other sincerely, how could he have put aside the grievances back then and returned to the Zhao Clan
Song Zining was a little restless, so he simply stood up, paced back and forth in the room, and said, "I just thought about it over and over again, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that your performance in these two battles was not quite right. Your style of play is not human at all!"
Qianye sighed, and said: "This method is the most efficient, and it can also fight for a long time. If I kill more enemies, our brothers will die less."
Song Zining suddenly raised his voice: "Stupid! Do you think that apart from us, there are no other people with eyesight and insight? Those generals who have been fighting against blood clans for many years will definitely not recognize your typical example. The fighting style of the upper blood race? What if there is someone with a heart in it, what if someone happens to see it, what do you want us to do?"
Facing Song Zining's questioning, Qianye smiled wryly and said, "It's a matter of life and death, how can you think of so much. Besides, if you hadn't used the power belonging to the blood clan, you would have died a long time ago. When the gun fell on you, I'm afraid it would have hit you directly. In two."
"You!" Song Zining was furious, and after a while there was nothing he could do, so he could only say, "Anyway, no matter what, try not to use your blood clan abilities on the battlefield from now on. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case."
"I have killed so many dark races, and someone will doubt me based on this? Besides, these two battles were surrounded by Zhao Clan fighters."
But before Qianye finished speaking, Song Zining interrupted: "Zhao faction warrior? Huh, to tell you the truth, I didn't even believe Zhao Yuying in your matter until just now! Let alone other people .”
Qianye opened his mouth, speechless.
Song Zining looked serious, and continued: "Qianye, don't think I'm long-winded. But according to my experience over the years, any bad thing that is likely to happen will definitely happen. When it comes to you, no matter how careful you are, Too much."
Qianye frowned and said, "You can't let me be on the battlefield, watching my brother die in battle, but not saving him?"
Song Zining pointed at himself and raised his voice: "I'm your brother too! With your identity, what should I do if something happens? Even if you don't consider me, what about Yetong and Yuying? Have you considered them? If your identity is revealed, Being hunted down by the imperial order, do you want us to stop it?"
Qianye was speechless again.
"Think about it carefully!" Song Zining threw down a sentence, pushed the door open and left.
In Heiliu City, pedestrians were bustling with each other. On a rare sunny afternoon, everyone tried to go out for activities, making the huge Heiliu City very lively.
The small courtyard in the corner of the Dark Fire headquarters is a rare and clean place. Yetong was holding a book, sitting in the courtyard, reading engrossed. The sunlight fell on the ends of her forehead and hair, as if arousing a faint halo.
At this time, the courtyard door knocked lightly, breaking the tranquility in the courtyard.
Yetong got up and opened the courtyard door, and was slightly surprised when she saw the people outside the door: "Nanhua? Didn't you go with Zining?"
The person outside the door was Nanhua, who was also Song Zining's official female companion in name during this time. She smiled and said, "I heard that he's going to fight a big battle this time, and I'm going to add to the trouble. It's better to wait for him here. Anyway, he will always come back."
There was a bit of sourness in Nanhua's words inadvertently. In the big Heiliu City, who doesn't know that the Seven Young Masters of the Song Clan are very romantic, and they are surrounded by clouds of beauties wherever they go. Her position didn't attract envy, but mostly cold eyes waiting to see a joke.
Yetong smiled lightly and said, "I was surprised for a moment, and I forgot to let you in. Come and sit, there is still tea."
Saying that, Yetong picked up the exquisite teapot and poured it into the empty cup. The tea is as green as jade, and a thin green thread hangs from the spout, pouring it into the cup unhurriedly. Yetong's hand was steady, and the thin water line seemed to be constant, connecting the teacup and teapot.
Nanhua looked at Yetong in a daze, and suddenly said, "You are so beautiful!"
"Ah?!" Yetong raised his head, a little confused. She had been wearing a mask all the time, so she could barely be considered average in appearance, not above average.
Nanhua still stared at Yetong, with an obsessed expression, and murmured, "The feeling you give me is really beautiful..."
Yetong inspected himself and made sure that he hadn't activated Charm Human. In fact, she had never used this ability before, so she didn't understand why Nanhua would say that suddenly.
But Yetong didn't know that she hadn't done anything during this period of time, but just read quietly, but she had unknowingly blended her tranquility and original arrogance into the natural elegance of a true upper blood race.
She no longer needs to rely on her appearance, she has her own peerless elegance in every gesture.