Jinmu Qingli

Mu Qingli rubbed his waist and took a while to sit up straight.

Looking at the guard with a serious face, wearing heavy armor, a helmet covering his face, and holding an arquebus in his hand, Mu Qingli didn't know what to say for a while, his eyes kept glancing at the path covered with wild flowers.

"Speak quickly! As for the people of the blood clan, if you come to our territory, I can let you go to see God right now!" The leading guard loaded the matchlock gun, made two bright gestures before Mu Qingli's eyes, and said fiercely.

"I..." Mu Qingli suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the guards. Suddenly, he saw the man on the horse with a dull expression on his face, and then he shouted happily: "JoeVen! Joe..."

Bang------

Mu Qingli felt the ground trembling at his hand, and looked at his left hand, a hole had been punched out by a bullet on the ground, and the scorched grass was still emitting hot smoke, the envoy said with disdain on his face, "The Earl of Belmont is also named after you." Can you call me directly? No need to say more, I can send you to heaven right now!"

Just as he was talking, the guard loaded the gun again, aimed at Mu Qingli and was about to shoot again. Mu Qingli's face froze, and he hurriedly said to the person sitting on the horse: "JoeVen, I have something for you!" He quickly showed his hand The brown paper to show JoeVen.

JoeVen wrinkled handsomely, raised his jaw, and motioned for the guards to bring it over.The leading guard pinned the gun to his waist, walked over and snatched what Mu Qingli was holding, and did not forget to give Mu Qingli a fierce look.

"Lord Earl." The guard said respectfully as he raised his hands above his head and offered the kraft paper.Mu Qingli looked at JoeVen expectantly, her heart beating rapidly.

JoeVen took it, and opened the kraft paper with his slender fingers, with an incredulous expression in his eyes, looked up at Mu Qingli, then carefully read the words on the paper, pursed his thin lips, and finally folded the kraft paper and put it in his own pocket. In the pocket of his coat, he looked up at Mu Qingli, got off the horse himself, walked up to Mu Qingli who was sitting on the ground step by step with his back on his back, bent down and picked up Mu Qingli, put him on the horse, stepped on the horse and sat on the horse step by step. Behind Mu Qingli, both hands wrapped around Mu Qingli's waist and held the rein.

A large group of envoys all looked at this sudden change in disbelief, and looked at each other with sighs, but no one dared to speak out. The leading guard froze, and finally led a group of people to follow, not daring to dissuade them.

Sitting in front of JoeVen, Mu Qingli felt sore and unbearably sore. He couldn't help leaning against JoeVen's strong and powerful chest. JoeVen's body froze. On top of Mu Qingli's head, looking forward, his ice blue eyes narrowed.

Mu Qingli knew that the man behind him was JoeVen 300 years ago. At that time, this man definitely didn’t know himself. He knew it from the moment he fell down to when he handed out the kraft paper. The real JoeVen would not see it with his eyes. He still looked indifferent, probably, from now on, it was the first time they met.

"You are a member of the blood family, how could you have that piece of paper?"

"Ah?" Mu Qingli heard a cold voice from above his head. He should think about how to answer such a question.

"This...I...how did you find out that I'm a vampire?" Mu Qingli's mind was spinning rapidly. After much deliberation, he didn't know what to say. He couldn't tell him that this piece of paper was written by Joe Ven himself 300 years later. Leave it to him?Isn't this too fake?

JoeVen pursed his rosy thin lips, and returned: "Because the black rose symbol on your neck is the exclusive symbol of the vampire king of the blood clan."

The summer wind that blows into Mu Qingli's ears with a cool voice, the exclusive item, the symbol, is really ironic.

"I didn't become like this voluntarily. I'm not his exclusive property. You gave me this piece of paper yourself, and you'll understand later." Mu Qingli lowered his head, fisted his fingers, and his eyes flashed There was a gloomy look, and he didn't dare to look up at JoeVen's expression. After all, the man in front of him was not the JoeVen he was familiar with 300 years later, and he didn't dare to tell how nice this man he just met was to him by relying on the content on a piece of kraft paper. .

JoeVen looked down at Mu Qingli, and didn't want to mention any more, just asked lightly: "Are you an alpha, beta, or Omega? The only thing I didn't recognize was what kind you are."

When Mu Qingli heard these unfamiliar English words, he looked up at JoeVen in a daze and said, "What are alpha, beta, and Omega? What are they?"

The corners of JoeVen's mouth twitched, and he looked at Mu Qingli in disbelief and said, "This is the world called ABO, a four-dimensional space, and I belong to the hunter family. Don't you know?"

Mu Qingli's mind immediately froze, four-dimensional space? what the fuck!The time and space he lives in is a three-dimensional space, and the four-dimensional space has an additional time axis than the three-dimensional space. Didn’t he come to the four-dimensional space 300 years ago? ! ! !