Chapter 78 What is a Hot-Blooded Family Song?

Even though it was just text, Fang Yue could completely feel the anxious mood of the parchment.

Fang Yue's expression changed, and without a moment's hesitation, he picked up the Lengyue Blade and, bearing the burden of one large and one small head, frantically fled forward.

As Fang Yue ran, the large and small heads on his neck swayed back and forth, blurring his vision terribly.

He had regained control of his body.

But controlling the shrunken head felt somewhat unfamiliar.

Although players entered the game by directly possessing the bodies of vagrants, these bodies were no different from humans.

But his current situation felt like controlling a two-headed monster, extremely awkward.

Fortunately, as he ran, he felt the large, faceless head beside him gradually pouring its contents back into the small head.

Fang Yue gradually felt the small head swelling, as if it were being stretched and enlarged bit by bit.

The feeling was bizarre, a non-human experience.

[Almost there! Almost there!]

The parchment was even more excited than Fang Yue.

The entrance to Mo Village ahead finally grew closer and closer.

In the distance, he could see a group of people, already prepared and waiting, staring coldly at Fang Yue as he ran towards them, as if preparing to deal with a strange phenomenon.

Leading them was a young man wearing a long blue robe.

He wore a sword at his waist, but it was not drawn, and he simply watched Fang Yue approach calmly and indifferently.

"Vice Captain Lang, please give the order!"

A guard behind him, watching the figure whose mad dash was kicking up a huge cloud of dust, said nervously.

"Don't panic, I'll go meet him."

Vice Captain Lang had beautiful eyes, with long eyelashes that one might find on a male character in an otome game. Combined with his delicate features, he seemed to sparkle with every move he made.

As he spoke, he stepped forward gracefully, like a royal on a military campaign.

Whoosh!

In the next instant, Vice Captain Lang disappeared before everyone's eyes, turning into a gust of wind and rushing forward.

"So fast!"

"As expected of Captain Lang!"

"Is this the power of a martial artist who has entered the martial path? So fast! I can't keep up with Vice Captain Lang's speed at all!"

"Isn't this normal? That's Vice Captain Lang! A powerhouse at the Houtian third-rate realm! If nothing goes wrong, in another ten years or so, the next captain will be..."

Clang!!

Before the last person could finish speaking, a piercing sound of metal colliding suddenly rang out from the front.

Then, a moment of pause...

Boom!!

Violent wind pressure rushed in from the front, causing everyone's clothes to rustle and making it difficult for some to stand.

And in this violent wind pressure, a black shadow shot past them, crashing heavily into the wall with a loud bang, leaving a human-shaped indentation and cracks spreading across its surface.

Everyone quickly turned to look, and their pupils constricted.

The black shadow that had passed them was actually...

"Vice Captain Lang?!"

"How is that possible?!"

"How could this be? Vice Captain Lang, a Houtian third-rate realm expert, was actually sent flying?!"

"What's the background of that strange phenomenon?!"

"The phenomenon is powerful! Quickly take Vice Captain Lang and retreat back to Mo Village!"

The guards panicked and shouted.

Some ran directly to Vice Captain Lang's side, helping him down from the dent in the wall.

"I...I'm fine!"

Vice Captain Lang's delicate features were slightly distorted, as if he were gritting his teeth to utter each word.

Fine?

Everyone's expressions became strange.

They had watched Vice Captain Lang rush out with extreme elegance, and then the next scene was him being sent flying into the wall in a single exchange, unable to move.

"Vice Captain Lang is invincible, of course he's fine! But this phenomenon is so cunning, we should retreat back to Mo Village for protection first, and then make plans!"

A quick-witted guard said hastily.

Vice Captain Lang gave the man an appreciative look.

"Not...bad..."

Vice Captain Lang seemed to struggle with every word he spoke, and soon someone noticed that a thin trickle of blood was flowing down the corner of his mouth.

But Vice Captain Lang himself didn't seem to notice it, and he was straining his posture with all his might, as if he didn't want the guards to see him in such a sorry state.

"This phenomenon is insidious and vicious, but I'm fine, I can fight it without losing, even win. But I have a benevolent heart, and I don't want my lovely subordinates to get hurt...so I'll spare its life for now. If I encounter it alone in the future, I will naturally not let it go!"

Uh...

Everyone looked at each other.

"Yes, yes!"

"Yes, yes! Thank you for Vice Captain Lang's understanding!"

"As expected of Vice Captain Lang, you care about us so much."

"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"

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Before the last person could finish speaking, Vice Captain Lang glared at him.

"What retreat? It's sparing its life!"

"Yes, yes!"

Everyone quickly helped Vice Captain Lang retreat back to the village.

But strangely, they didn't even close the gate.

After retreating back to the dividing line at the entrance of Mo Village, everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, relaxing completely.

It was as if...as long as they returned to Mo Village, there was nothing to fear.

Then, they saw that the 'two-headed phenomenon' that had been running towards them still showed no signs of stopping.

Upon closer inspection, the small head of that fellow actually had clear eyes!

As for the large head next to it, it had a faceless face, dripping with black blood, which was staining the neck and body black.

"Black-level mid-stage phenomenon?!"

"No! It's not necessarily a black-level mid-stage phenomenon! Maybe that faceless head is the real head!"

"The faceless head is bleeding black blood...so it might be a black-level initial-stage phenomenon, disguised as a black-level mid-stage phenomenon!"

Earlier, they were too far away, and few people could see clearly.

Vice Captain Lang had fought it once, but he was so conceited that he didn't pay attention to what kind of situation the phenomenon was in.

Now that they saw the two-headed phenomenon's eyes, it immediately caused a commotion.

Fortunately, someone analyzed the situation logically, which suppressed the minor chaos.

Vice Captain Lang snorted softly at the sight.

"So what if it's a black-level mid-stage phenomenon? Can it cross that line between life and death?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded in agreement, feeling relieved, and watched as the two-headed phenomenon continued to rush towards Mo Village as if seeking death.

Seeming to feel that his words had worked, Vice Captain Lang flipped his bangs with his hand in a flirtatious manner.

"Even if that two-headed phenomenon really breaks through the line between life and death and enters Mo Village...although that's impossible, but if it really happens, then everyone don't worry, I will personally kill it!"

"I, Lang Family's third son..."

They screamed, and with cries of agony, they scrambled away in panic.

They were even more cowardly than the guards of those small villages!

"No...impossible!!"

Vice Captain Lang was trembling all over.

His beautiful eyes were wide open, his face full of disbelief, and his complexion as white as paper.

He was trembling, he was afraid.

All the bold words he had spoken before were false.

The moment he had rushed out of the village and exchanged blows with the two-headed phenomenon, he hadn't even seen how the two-headed phenomenon had attacked. He had just instinctively blocked with his sword, and then he had been sent flying by a violent force, crashing into the wall and nearly losing consciousness.

If he hadn't seen the guards were still there and didn't want to lose his image, he would have collapsed already.

That blow was not fine, it was a serious injury, okay!

He was clenching his teeth to prevent the guards from noticing that he was already injured, and he was holding on for the sake of his image.

The Lang Family produces no weaklings!

Any sign of weakness is not allowed! This is the family rule, this is the pride of the Lang Family!

He, Lang Mo, the third young master of the Lang Family, must not retreat!

"Ah..."

"Ah!"

"Ah ah!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Despite his trembling body, despite his legs feeling weak with fear,

Vice Captain Lang still shouted out. He roared and screamed, raising his sword high.

"Let go of those guards! If you have the ability, come at me!!"

His weak legs gradually regained strength, as if some kind of faith was supporting his actions!

He roared like a madman and charged towards the two-headed phenomenon.

This was his last pride as a member of the Lang Family. Even if he died in battle here, he would not regret it!

The Lang Family does not allow deserters!!

He could almost hear the hot-blooded family song ringing in his ears.

"Phenomenon, remember my name!! I am the Lang Family..."

Slap!!

Lang Mo's voice came to an abrupt halt.

[I am wrong, I was just joking with everyone!]

Lang Mo was overjoyed and responded repeatedly, scrambling out and quickly disappearing from Fang Yue's sight.

Fang Yue then touched the head next to him that was dripping with black blood and sighed.

"Parchment, am I really safe now?"