Queen of the Last Days: Blood Spirit Summoner

  Leng Xieyue turned her head away after speaking, neither of them was talking.

  The atmosphere became rigid again, Yue Baiye scratched her head awkwardly, opened her mouth slightly, thought for a long time, and finally said it.

   "Miss Leng. Um. Can you call you Xie Yue?"

   "Yeah." Leng Xieyue replied faintly, feeling a little nervous in her heart. Facing the man she likes, even a woman who doesn't become surprised will feel nervous.

Seeing Leng Xieyue’s attitude is very cold, Yue Baiye said something for a while, depressed, he scratched his head, and said, "Xieyue, what were you doing when the last days just came? I'm fighting with those brothers. Basketball.. Speaking of those guys, I don’t know if they are good now.. At the beginning, I thought of going back to find the clothes, so I gave those guys completely.."

   "They'll be fine." Leng Xieyue said abruptly, seeming to comfort him.

   Yue Baiye was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "Well, those guys are so hard to die."

"Where the end of the world just came, I was reviewing the documents, and it was the first time I awakened the ability, but the ability was so tasteless at the beginning that I almost didn't escape the building." Leng Xieyue said flatly, talking about almost. When he died there, there was no turbulence in his tone, as if he said that the person was not her, but someone else.

  Yue Baiye took a deep look at Leng Xieyue, then turned her head away, and set her gaze on the bonfire in front of her.

   "Should be very thrilling at first? What kind of power is it?"

"copy."

   "Copy?" Yue Baiye asked in surprise.

"Well, it is the ability to regenerate and copy inanimate objects, and the auxiliary system that is not offensive. If it is not for the habit of carrying a gun and practicing Sanda, I am afraid I will not be able to get out of the crisis-ridden building. Building." Leng Xieyue's tone was still very light, even when it came to pistols that ordinary people couldn't touch, there was no waves.

  Yue Baiye was surprised, to say that this pistol is not something that ordinary people can carry with them.

  Xu saw Yue Baiye’s doubts, Leng Xieyue did not wait for him to ask a question this time, but first answered him.

"I was born in the Sopranos family and I have been trained since I was a child. I started to touch firearms when I was three years old. I could disassemble every type of gun when I was five years old. When I was ten years old, I could achieve a hundred shots. I am the champion of Sanda in the adult group. I participated in the World Sanda competition at the age of twenty, and I was runner-up."

  "The runner-up? Who is the champion?" Yue Baiye asked curiously.

   "Captain, Long Aobing."

   "Hey, you have known each other since then?" Yue Baiye asked suspiciously.

   "I don't know, at that time the captain was just the object I always wanted to surpass." Leng Xieyue said here with a faint smile on his face, seeming to miss that time.

  Yue Baiye nodded, and then said, "Then how did you meet again later?"

   "It was the captain who saved me." Leng Xieyue's original nostalgic look on her face became grateful and worshipped. "If it weren't for the captain, I'm afraid I won't live till now, I can..." I met you.

Leng Xieyue didn't tell the rest of the story. She glanced at Yue Baiye secretly, looking at the handsome sun, and the face in her brows that did not belong to his age. The little heart couldn't help but thump. Beating.

Although he does not have the fortitude and handsomeness of Chu Yi, nor the elegance and grace of Gu Zhili, nor the graceful elegance of Shangguan Luguang, nor the cold and handsome appearance of Leng Xinhan, nor the gentleness and refinement of Ye Muhua, she does not follow him. Feeling a warm breath on his body, he is a sunny man, always full of smiles drawn from the corners of his mouth.

  As long as you see it, it seems to be able to dispel the darkness in my heart and obtain the salvation of the sun.

How to do? She seems really fascinated by him? Leng Xieyue turned her head away after speaking, and neither of them was talking.

  The atmosphere became rigid again, Yue Baiye scratched her head awkwardly, opened her mouth slightly, thought for a long time, and finally said it.

   "Miss Leng. Um. Can you call you Xie Yue?"

   "Yeah." Leng Xieyue replied faintly, feeling a little nervous in her heart. Facing the man she likes, even a woman who doesn't become surprised will feel nervous.

Seeing Leng Xieyue’s attitude is very cold, Yue Baiye said something for a while, depressed, he scratched his head, and said, "Xieyue, what were you doing when the last days just came? I'm fighting with those brothers. Basketball.. Speaking of those guys, I don’t know if they are good now.. At the beginning, I thought of going back to find the clothes, so I gave those guys completely.."

   "They'll be fine." Leng Xieyue said abruptly, seeming to comfort him.

   Yue Baiye was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "Well, those guys are so hard to die."

"Where the end of the world just came, I was reviewing the documents, and it was the first time I awakened the ability, but the ability was so tasteless at the beginning that I almost didn't escape the building." Leng Xieyue said flatly, talking about almost. When he died there, there was no turbulence in his tone, as if he said that the person was not her, but someone else.

  Yue Baiye took a deep look at Leng Xieyue, then turned her head away, and set her gaze on the bonfire in front of her.

   "Should be very thrilling at first? What kind of power is it?"

"copy."

   "Copy?" Yue Baiye asked in surprise.

"Well, it is the ability to regenerate and copy inanimate objects, and the auxiliary system that is not offensive. If it is not for the habit of carrying a gun and practicing Sanda, I am afraid I will not be able to get out of the crisis-ridden building. Building." Leng Xieyue's tone was still very light, even when it came to pistols that ordinary people couldn't touch, there was no waves.

  Yue Baiye was surprised, to say that this pistol is not something that ordinary people can carry with them.

  Xu saw Yue Baiye’s doubts, Leng Xieyue did not wait for him to ask a question this time, but first answered him.

"I was born in the Sopranos family and I have been trained since I was a child. I started to touch firearms when I was three years old. I could disassemble every type of gun when I was five years old. When I was ten years old, I could achieve a hundred shots. I am the champion of Sanda in the adult group. I participated in the World Sanda competition at the age of twenty, and I was runner-up."

  "The runner-up? Who is the champion?" Yue Baiye asked curiously.

   "Captain, Long Aobing."

   "Hey, you have known each other since then?" Yue Baiye asked suspiciously.

   "I don't know, at that time the captain was just the object I always wanted to surpass." Leng Xieyue said here with a faint smile on his face, seeming to miss that time.

  Yue Baiye nodded, and then said, "Then how did you meet again later?"

   "It was the captain who saved me." Leng Xieyue's original nostalgic look on her face became grateful and worshipped. "If it weren't for the captain, I'm afraid I won't live till now, I can..." I met you.

Leng Xieyue didn't tell the rest of the story. She glanced at Yue Baiye secretly, looking at the handsome sun, and the face in her brows that did not belong to his age. The little heart couldn't help but thump. Beating.

Although he does not have the fortitude and handsomeness of Chu Yi, nor the elegance and grace of Gu Zhili, nor the graceful elegance of Shangguan Luguang, nor the cold and handsome appearance of Leng Xinhan, nor the gentleness and refinement of Ye Muhua, she does not follow him. Feeling a warm breath on his body, he is a sunny man, always full of smiles drawn from the corners of his mouth.

  As long as you see it, it seems to be able to dispel the darkness in my heart and obtain the salvation of the sun.

How to do? She seems really fascinated by him?