Gao Wu: Starting from Awakening the Bloodline of the Demon King

Wumeng Town.

The demon reinforcements that had been imagined to attack the town did not appear, and everyone was not attacked by the extraordinary team of demons. Everyone got through the dangerous period safely.

The endless convoy of the Third Brigade of Dusi came roaring in the middle of the night. The soldiers rushed towards the rolling hills to the west and north of the town, humming and humming to carry out earthmoving operations.

The rising sun rises in the distant sky, and its rays of light fall on the houses. The coldness of the winter night is dispelled, and warmth is brewing on the roofs. The dilapidated streets full of bullet marks and blood stains usher in a faint hope and vitality.

Su An finished her practice and went out, stretching in the first ray of sunshine.

Seeing from a distance that the defensive positions on the hills outside the town were beginning to take shape, with heavily armed soldiers setting up fire points, carrying various weapons and equipment, or standing guard at high places, he couldn't help but sigh:

"I can't believe that one day I will be protected by Du Si's army."

Before that, whether he was supporting Qinghe Farm to fight against demons or carrying out missions deep into the land of chaos, Dusi's military camp and soldiers were always left far behind.

This is the first time that the opponent's position is blocked in front.

"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter what, Dusi is one of the five giants of the government. It's not like there are no capable warriors among them." A calm and calm voice suddenly sounded.

Su An followed the sound and saw a tall man standing alone on the courtyard wall on the left front. She faced the orange-red sun, and the graceful back outlined by the light and shadow was very mysterious.

Her long wavy hair was dyed golden by the morning light, and strands of hair fluttered gently in the breeze. From Su An's position, her long legs with rounded double curves, straight and powerful legs were particularly slender.

The unique-shaped Force rifle is carried on her shoulders, and the inexplicable danger contains indescribable domineering power. Coupled with her tall and majestic figure, she seems to have the power to break the sun and the moon and capture mountains and rivers.

"Oh my God, where did this Valkyrie come from? My young heart cannot withstand such a strong shock. Do you want me to kowtow one to you and put some incense on it?"

Su An could tell at a glance that Zhang Yuying was deliberately posing and putting on airs.

Zhang Yuying turned around angrily, her side face as white as snow and jade was rosy, and she didn't know whether it was stained by the morning sun or anger. There was a soft beauty that was heart-warming against the fluttering black hair.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, this softness was completely destroyed:

"You brat, are you itching again? If you don't apply Fang Jie Wa for a day, will you die if you cooperate with me and praise me?"

She gritted her teeth and jumped off the courtyard wall, and walked towards Su An aggressively. The latter refused to take a step back, showing that she was confident and unafraid:

"If you can hold it back and maintain that profound and majestic image for a few more seconds, maybe I will be impressed. Who told you to be defeated by just one word from me?"

Zhang Yuying got angry when she saw Su An's playful and smiling face. She stood up on her tiptoes and approached him from a bird's eye view. She pointed at her gentle and flawless pretty face in front of his nose and asked word by word:

"Why is your first reaction when you see me teasing me? Don't I have the charm to move people's hearts? Shouldn't you be impressed by my charm?"

Su An was upright and did not succumb to the other party's power. Instead, the warm and fragrant breath from the other party's mouth sprayed on her face, forcing her to retreat.

He could only raise his hands in surrender and make a prompt promise:

"Sister Ying is mighty and domineering. Sister Ying is invincible in the world. I am willing to admit defeat. I will definitely be moved by your charm next time."

Zhang Yuying's nose was so angry that Su An was so angry that she pulled out her sword with a clatter and chased Su An all over the yard, who ran away when the situation was bad: "Stop!

"Today I have to chop you to death, you heartless brat, just stop!"

Su An's legs moved swiftly, so fast that two phantoms like wheels were born, spinning rapidly around the regiment compound. During this process, she did not forget to raise her head and shout in protest:

"Do you think I'm stupid? If you want to chop me, I still stand still. Isn't that right?"

"You stop for me!"

"Don't stand!"

"I must chop you to death today!"

"Hey, you can't cut, are you angry?"

"You brat, you're pissing me off, stop!"

"Hey, I don't want to, come and bite me!"

"Asshole, I have to skin you!"

When Zheng Nanzhi walked into the regimental compound with a steaming breakfast, what he saw was such a funny scene.

Looking at Su An, who was running and making provocative words, and Zhang Yuying, who was holding a sharp sword with a sinister expression on his face, she blinked in disbelief, wondering if she hadn't woken up.

The scene in front of her simply shattered her world view.

In the fierce battle and contact last night, the master of the Immortal Sect left a deep impression on her. The opponent possessed terrifying combat power that swept away demons and demons, and was invincible in the same field. Wherever he went, limbs flew everywhere and blood surged like a fountain, almost as much as a person. A living god of death.

They were both at level seven, but Zheng Nanzhi didn't even dare to get close to him, he was completely in awe.

Outside of the battle, Zhang Yuying always looked cold and kept away from strangers, and there was always a look of pride hidden in her eyebrows, as if she didn't take any master or strong person into consideration.

Even when she is slowly puffing out smoke while leaning on her chariot, she has a cool air that does not eat fireworks. Even if you stand face to face with her, you will feel that the other person is far away in the horizon, separated by an insurmountable Milky Way.

Shouldn't such an existence like spring and white snow be as joyless and sorrowless as the female fairy who lives in the bright moon? Why is it that it's like a cat with explosive fur?

As for Su An, let alone that.

Zheng Nanzhi has never seen someone who can kill a sixth-level demon cultivator with a fifth-level cultivation level as easily as killing a chicken.

Moreover, the other party is good at strategizing, scheming, and ambitious. He always plans major events without revealing anything, as if he has everything under control, which makes Zheng Nanzhi feel unpredictable and irreversible.

But now, this young hero is being chased and chopped with a knife. He is running and shouting. He is not serious at all. How can he have the style of the mastermind behind the scenes?

What a cold goddess of war, what kind of conspirator behind the scenes, just two kids playing around in front of me.

Such a contrast shocked Zheng Nanzhi at a loss. He stood at the door and didn't know whether to go in or pretend not to see anything and leave quickly.

Su An and Zhang Yuying soon discovered Zheng Nanzhi who was in a dilemma. They stopped together with a tacit understanding and turned to look at her.

At that moment, Zheng Nanzhi's hands and feet were cold and his body was filled with chills. He felt that he was being targeted by two towering beasts, and that he would be killed and swallowed in the next moment. Not even the bones and dregs would be left.

"Zong Zheng, why are you here? What are you doing standing at the door? Come in."

Seeing the steaming breakfast, Su An's eyes suddenly lit up and he turned on his heels. He moved forward quickly and smoothly, "Is this for me? Thank you, Sect Master Zheng. Thank you very much."

Zheng Nanzhi, who felt a chill on his back, forced himself to calm down and showed an awkward yet polite smile:

"I see that Sect Leader Su was busy last night and didn't eat anything, so I just wanted to bring some breakfast over. It's such a small thing, saying thank you is too intrusive."

After taking the breakfast, Su An led Zheng Nanzhi through the door, turned around and greeted Zhang Yuying naturally: "The portion is very generous, enough for the two of us."

After entering the room, Zheng Nanzhi found that Zhang Yuying had been sitting at the table for some time, and she had long since returned to her cool look that refused to let others go thousands of miles away. Not like ordinary people.

What surprised Zheng Nanzhi was that when she followed Su An in, Zhang Yuying took the initiative to nod to her and say hello politely.

Su An quickly got into the mood and ate enthusiastically, while Zhang Yuying took her time, her movements were elegant and her manners were calm, like an ancient lady who came out of an ink painting, not disturbing the dust.

"I really did have a hallucination just now, right?" Zheng Nazhi suddenly felt a sense of absurdity, "The female fairy who lives on the top of the snow mountain is nothing more than this. How can she yell and talk about running a train?"

Su An's words interrupted Zheng Nanzhi's thoughts, "When Nan Yanzong goes out on a mission, will he also bring utensils for making fires and cooking in the wild?"

The reason why I ask this is because the breakfast in front of me is very rich, including buns, steamed buns, soy milk, fried dough sticks, eggs, and pickles. When An Xia Zong goes on a mission, he only carries self-heating individual soldier rations.

Zheng Nanzhi smiled gently, "Of course I won't bring them. I went to the Dusi Army to find these things early in the morning. They have many people and have set up a field canteen."

Su An said "Ah" and thought to herself: Is Nanyanzong so particular about eating?

As if aware of Su An's thoughts, Zheng Nanzhi added quietly with beautiful eyes: "I went alone, so I brought these back."

Su An raised his head in surprise and looked at Zheng Nanzhi unexpectedly. The meaning behind the other party's words was obvious. She made a special trip to the Dusi Army's field canteen for Su An.

What does it mean to be gentle, considerate and considerate... Su An looked at Zhang Yuying and said, "Look at Sect Master Zheng, this is a good Sect Master of our Anxia League. He can be regarded as a role model."

Zhang Yuying twitched the corner of her mouth and glared at Su An murderously, but she did not quarrel with Su An as before.

Not only that, her fierce look only lasted for a short moment, and in the blink of an eye she looked gentle and knowledgeable again.

Su An has long noticed Zhang Yuying's abnormality. Ever since Zheng Nanzhi came here, she has behaved like an elegant, intellectual, well-known daughter. She is very reserved in every move, and is more ladylike than a lady.

This confused Su An.

Although Zhang Yuying often behaves like a stranger in front of outsiders, what stands out is her coldness and pride. When did she even eat in such a feminine way?

What is the intention of chewing slowly and slowly in small bites?

Turning her head to look at Zheng Nanzhi, who had enchanting eyebrows and charming red lips, Su An was shocked to find that the sect master had put on makeup at some point and was sitting quietly with a smile on his face. It reminded people of the "Tenderness Like Water" scene. word.

Su An suddenly realized that Zhang Yuying, a powerful and domineering female man, was secretly competing with the charming Zheng Nanzhi, who was more feminine?

"That shouldn't be the case. Why didn't she notice this habit before?" Su An was very confused.