Chapter 1250: Chapter 1240: Twin Swords United, Expedition to Beiming_1 Chapter 1250: Chapter 1240: Twin Swords United, Expedition to Beiming_1 “Count me in.”
Youhuang suddenly regained her spirits and loudly responded.
“Hahaha, Youhuang, you've finally come to your senses.”
Jinghong's mood greatly improved, his heroism suddenly emerging: “Good, let's join our swords and kill everywhere, wiping out the prestige of the Demon Race.”
“Hmm.”
Upon hearing the idea of their swords combining, Youhuang's heartbeat skipped a beat, her eyelids drooping slightly, revealing a hint of a shy little girl's expression.
“Hehe.”
The corner of Lin Qingluo's eye caught her change in expression, her eyes flashed, and she chuckled teasingly.
*
Dongyu Basin, endless fields of canola flowers swaying in the wind, a breathtaking sight.
Lin Qingluo arrived by controlling the sword and landed gracefully.
“Master.”
“Sister.”
“Miss Lin.”
The boys and girls saw the heroic girl and were delighted, gathering around her.
“Sister, are you leaving?”
Lin Yixuan saw his sister, with a different sparkle in his eyes.
“Battle against Beiming?”
The other young men also revealed excited expressions.
“Yes.”
Lin Qingluo smiled and nodded: “Hurry up and collect the mature Spirit Rice and vegetables, leave them for Fourth Brother and the others, spread the new seeds, and we'll set off immediately.”
“Hooray!”
Shitou jumped three feet high with excitement: “It's time for this young master to show off his skills again.”
“Show off.”
Feng Yi gave him a disdainful glance.
“This fellow, starting again.”
Wang Meng shook his head helplessly, moving his gaze away and ignoring him.
“Sister.”
Youngest ten Lin Jinrui and youngest eleven Lin Jintong secretly calculated and hugged their sister's arm, one on each side.
“What's wrong?”
Lin Qingluo looked at her two younger brothers with spoiled affection, her eyebrows and eyes filled with tenderness.
“Sister.”
Lin Jinrui grinned with a sycophantic smile: “We need someone to take care of the vegetables in the field while you are fighting outside.”
Fearing their sister might disagree, Lin Jintong immediately chimed in: “We don't want to go out. We want to stay in the Orb to help sister take care of the farmland and the vegetable fields.”
“Alright.”
Lin Qingluo brightened her eyes with delight and agreed: “You can stay, and it will also keep Xian'er company, so she won't feel too lonely.”
“With Shibao and Tanbao, I don't feel lonely.”
Yi Xian'er loved the dream-like Spirit Lake, sitting by the lake, watching the baby dragon eat the little fish, she felt extremely happy and contented even when spacing out.
“Sister Xian'er.”
Lin Jinrui and Lin Jintong's faces sank, looking at Xian'er with a resentful look.
Don't just tear them down like that, okay?!
Even if she didn't care about their company, she didn't have to say it out loud!
“Hahaha.”
Yi Xian'er was amused by their resentful little expressions, laughing so hard she couldn't close her mouth.
*
The young ones had extraordinary action force, dividing the work to harvest the Spirit Rice, picking vegetables, sowing seeds, and cooperating tacitly.
One day outside, ten days inside the Orb.
Ten days later, the neatly stacked Spirit Rice and vegetables appeared in front of the Hall of Peaceful Harmony, piling up like a small hill.
It was time to officially set off.
Second Uncle Lin, Lin Jinyu, Lin Jinxu, Lin Jinyang, joined the army to fight.
Wang Yehan, Li Moyun, fortunate enough to receive the agreement of the eldest, acted as the guards and accompanied them.
Old Master personally saw them off, the sons knelt down to pay respects to their ancestors and said goodbye to their family before entering the Primordial Orb.
The giant eagle let out a long cry, carrying the young master and flew into the distance with flapping wings.
*
Three days later, Phoenix Pass.
In the starless and moonless night, the darkness swallowed everything.
Beiming border soldiers heard the howl of the monsters in their sleep, opened their eyes, and saw a horned White Tiger with its bloody mouth wide open roaming in the barracks, frightening them to the point of fainting on the spot.
Chapter end
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