Zongman: The Qilin Child of Xuanyuan Family

Is it true that I can't escape the fate of death?

Never mind, maybe dying would be better.

Nishitoin Yuriko thought so and slowly closed her eyes.

She really couldn't accept watching herself being killed.

"What are you doing? Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Seeing Nishidoin Yuriko close her eyes, Xuanyuan Yi frowned and said in a heavier tone, "The king wants to see you."

"You're not here to kill me?" Yuriko Nishidoin heard the impatience in Xuanyuan Yi's tone and asked in confusion.

"The king wants to see you."

"king?"

Nishidoin Yuriko was confused at first, but then she figured out who the "king" Xuanyuan Yi was talking about was.

"Daxia people don't have a monarchy nowadays. Why do you call him...King?"

As the president of the Traditional Culture Club, Yuriko Nishitoin also has some understanding of Daxia.

The "king" that Xuanyuan Yi mentioned made her feel unfamiliar.

"King" is a product of the feudal era and should be abandoned.

"You talk too much. I'll give you five minutes. I'll leave when the five minutes are up." Without explaining for Yuriko Nishidoin, Xuanyuan Yi issued an ultimatum.

The door of the ward was closed, and Yuriko Nishidoin was the only one left in the room.

"Five minutes?" Nishidoin Yuriko murmured in a low voice.

Five minutes is neither long nor short.

Although she didn't understand why Xuanyuan Ning came to her, she had no right to refuse.

She, along with her family, has become Xuanyuan Ning's livestock.

"hiss..."

Propping herself up from the hospital bed, Yuriko Nishidoin couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The palm of her right hand, which was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, oozed blood as she stood up, staining the white gauze red.

Yuriko Nishidoin looked at the seeping white gauze and remained silent.

As soon as the five minutes were up, the door of the ward was pushed open from the inside.

"Quite self-aware."

Xuanyuan Yi, who was waiting outside the door, raised his eyebrows when he saw Yuriko Nishidoin changing into a clean white kimono and wearing wooden clogs.

"Sorry to bother you, Xuanyuan Jun."

Ignoring the teasing tone in Xuanyuan Yi's voice, Yuriko Nishidoin endured the pain of her wound and planned to bow to Xuanyuan Yi.

As a domestic animal, she had no right to refuse her master's call, nor did she dare to refuse.

Even she has difficulty walking now.

"No thanks." Waving his hand, Xuanyuan Yi stopped Yuriko Nishidoin from bowing to him.

Rather than Nishidoin Yuriko's respect for him, he wanted to complete the task assigned to him by Xuanyuan Ning as quickly as possible.

"Hi."

Under Xuanyuan Yi's intentional control, Yuriko Nishidoin could barely keep up with the other party's back.

......

What is the biggest difference between private and public colleges?

luxury!

Private colleges have all the facilities that public colleges have, and they also have facilities that public colleges do not have.

Baihuawang Academy, which is based on "gambling", is even more luxurious than other private academies.

The open-air hot springs are filled with white mist, small wooden boards filled with fruits and vegetables are floating on the water, and there is a beautiful green man-made landscape.

Xuanyuan Ning, with his upper body naked, was soaking in the hot spring. He held a towel in his hand and gently wiped Zhou Zhou's sharp teeth.

Zhou Zhou was soaking in the hot spring, enjoying Xuanyuan Ning's exclusive service, and squinting her eyes comfortably.

The blood on her face had already been wiped clean by Xuanyuan Ning.

"Good girl, wipe it clean." Xuanyuan Ning threw the towel in his hand aside and rubbed Zhou Zhou's big head.

roar~

Zhou Zhou rubbed Xuanyuan Ning affectionately, but his tiger eyes, emitting a faint light, were fixed on the back of the young man.

The knife-carved muscles, with clear layers, are tight but not exaggerated, and are covered with crisscrossing scars.

Such a perfect body, but the scars on it make it look particularly wild and hideous.

Yuriko Nishidoin, who was brought here by Xuanyuan Yi, looked at Xuanyuan Ning's upper body and felt shocked.

Xuanyuan Ning's figure is too oppressive.

Xuanyuan Yi, who was standing next to Yuriko Nishidoin, looked at the scars on Xuanyuan Ning's body, his heart filled with bitterness.

"I don't need it! I can do it myself!!!"

Xuanyuan Yi, who was knocked down by Xuanyuan Ning, stood up and resolutely followed Xuanyuan Ning's footsteps after Xuanyuan Ning walked into Shennongjia alone.

His "Choose the Destiny" trial began.

Geniuses are all arrogant.

Xuanyuan Yi did not accept Xuanyuan Ning's choice to take on the "Choice of Heaven" for him.

Xuanyuan Ning can do it, and so can he!

The tall trees with dense branches and leaves blocked out a large area of ​​sunlight, and the occasional animal calls from the surrounding grass made Xuanyuan Yi alert.

In this vast forest, humans are just outsiders, outsiders as small as duckweed.

Every tree, every river, every piece of land has its own lord.

Xuanyuan Yi had bad luck as he entered the territory of a lord with a bad temper.

The mountain spirit looks like a child, with one foot facing backwards. It likes to attack people at night and is called Xiao.

Faced with the intruder Xuanyuan Yi, the mandrills surrounded him and looked at Xuanyuan Yi, the upright ape, curiously.

The leading mandrill was tall in stature, with its hands on the ground as it circled around Xuanyuan Yi.

Hey!

Leaving Xuanyuan Yi, the mandrill leader opened his mouth wide and his voice resounded throughout the forest.

The leader's order made the other mandrills shout excitedly, and they stared at Xuanyuan Yi with increasingly unfriendly eyes.

They have lived in this forest for a long time and have encountered upright apes like Xuanyuan Yi.

Some upright apes held long, flaming wooden sticks in their hands, which had great destructive power.

But some did not, and those upright apes that did not have them became their food.

Tender, flavorful, and well-salted.

It’s a rare delicacy!

The leader has just confirmed that the upright ape in front of him does not have a wooden stick!

Mandrills that have eaten humans do not have much respect for humans.

Hey!

Snapped!

A mandrill couldn't bear it any longer and rushed straight towards Xuanyuan Yi, but was hit on the head and dazed by Xuanyuan Yi's wooden stick.

His resistance completely angered the Xiao group.

Without further probing, the mandrills rushed towards Xuanyuan Yi one after another.

The muscles in his arms were torn by sharp claws, and his thighs were bitten by sharp teeth. Xuanyuan Yi was outnumbered.

"Yi? Why are you here?" Xuanyuan Ning, who rushed here after hearing the call of the mandrill, put his four fingers together to form a claw.

He caught a mandrill that pounced on Xuanyuan Yi and crushed its throat.

Wild animals have a strong sense of territory and generally will not fight unless it is a matter of life and death.

The mandrill's cry was too harsh, and Xuanyuan Ning had just arrived here, so he felt something was wrong and immediately quickened his pace to come over.

"Brother Ning, I..." Xuanyuan Yi's smile was a little forced.

"Stop talking and have a good rest."

Protecting the extremely embarrassed Xuanyuan Yi behind him, Xuanyuan Ning frowned as he looked at the surrounding mandrills.

The quantity is a bit too much.

The protagonist besieged by the group of Xiaos changed from Xuanyuan Yi to Xuanyuan Ning. Xuanyuan Yi, with blood flowing from his thigh, sat under a big tree, gasping for breath.

Xuanyuan Ning crushed mandrills one after another to death, and wounds appeared on the boy's body one after another.

Drenched with blood.

Roar! ! !

The leader of the mandrills who were watching the show roared, and the mandrills that were surrounding Xuanyuan Ning stopped and quickly began to retreat.

The sharp decline in the number of tribesmen made the leader unable to bear it.

There are more than just one mandrill in the forest, and it has many enemies.

"Roar!" After taking a deep look at Xuanyuan Ning, the baboon leader left with his people.

"Yi, can you still walk?" Xuanyuan Ning's ink-black hair was dyed red.

"Brother Ning, I can still..."

Xuanyuan Yi was about to stand up while holding onto the tree trunk, but he fell to the ground the next second.

No, the wound on his thigh was too deep and he couldn't use any strength.

Grabbing Xuanyuan Yi's arm, as if Xuanyuan Yi fell directly, he placed Xuanyuan Yi steadily on the ground. Xuanyuan Ning squatted in front of Xuanyuan Yi, revealing his back.

"Yi, come up."

"Brother Ning."

"Come up!"

Xuanyuan Yi lay on Xuanyuan Ning's blood-stained back and heard Xuanyuan Ning's groan when he stood up.

"Yi, hold on tight."

"Okay." Xuanyuan Yi bit his lips tightly.

He was wrong. He shouldn't have been so willful.

He destroyed Xuanyuan Ning's "Fighter of the Destiny".

Xuanyuan Ning's speed was not fast and the route was very roundabout.

Xuanyuan Yi had never seen many of the scenery, and he had no intention of appreciating it.

There was blood on his palms, arms, and chest. His front body was covered in blood from behind Xuanyuan Ning.

Before they knew it, Xuanyuan Ning was carrying him back to the entrance.

"My trial is not over yet."

After the adults arrived and took Xuanyuan Yi away, Xuanyuan Ning left these words and went into the forest again.

455 days, 455 full days.

The deadline for "Choose the Day" is approaching, and Xuanyuan Yi, who has recovered from his injuries, has already been waiting at the entrance.

He was waiting, waiting for Xuanyuan Ning to appear, waiting for Xuanyuan Ning to return.

Time passed by minute by minute and the sky became darker and darker.

Xuanyuan Ning's figure appeared at the entrance.