It turned out that in order to get the help of the blood axe, the ancestor of the Xiahou family actually accepted the curse of Guanri Tong, one of the five magical powers. The curse was cast with the blood of the Xiahou family, and promised that Guanri Tong would be able to heal the people every time.
In the year 7749, a beautiful virgin under the age of 18 from the Xiahou family will be sacrificed to the axe. If this is not done, the blood ax will kill all the men in the Xiahou family under the curse until
The blood axe is an ancient evil thing, possessing unpredictable power that cannot be countered by mortals.
At that time, Xia Hou Rong was restrained by the blood ax curse because he could not bear to sacrifice the women in the family when the time came, and finally died in battle. This curse is the bone-attaching curse of the Xia Hou family, and it has been trapping him for nearly two thousand years.
Yaohe controlled the Xiahou family. According to the family secret volume, before Xiahou Xinya, the Xiahou family had offered thirty-five family girls to Guan Ringtong, the obscene demon. If Xiaoya was included, the number was thirty-six.
indivual.
The rules of the Xiahou family are very strict, and general matters are taken care of by the head of the family. However, when it comes to major matters related to the life and death of the family, it is directly decided by the two grandfathers in the family who are still alive. This time, Xiaoya will be enshrined.
The decision to sacrifice the ax was also made by the two grandfathers.
But until now, Xiaoya didn't know how this sacrificial ax was used. Her two grandfathers didn't tell her, they only told her to get ready. And only a few people in the family knew about these things. She
Although she always listens to her elders and they love her very much, the two grandfathers would not have made such a decision this time if there was no other way.
She also saw that the two grandfathers were grief-stricken and helpless when they came to talk to him and his father a few days ago. She also asked the two grandfathers why they didn't resist, but the two grandfathers
He just shook his head and said nothing, with a look of sadness on his face.
Hanzi felt sad for this family in his heart. It was pitiable, but his method was undesirable. He didn't know why the ancestors of the Xiahou family were so afraid of Guanri Tong, and he didn't know whether they really had no
If he can't resist, then Guan Ritong has such terrifying power, but he knows that if it were him, he would never let his relatives sacrifice like this. Even if there is only one soldier killed in the battle, even if there is no one in the whole clan.
If you stay, he won't give in.
Even now, he doesn't know how.
In front of him, Xiaoya seemed to have no fear or fear, because she knew that as long as he was there, she would be fine. From the moment she decided to tell him about this, she knew she had to take a path
What road.
However, deep down in her heart, there is also a deep hidden worry, which comes from within the family. If Hanzi wants to free her, she must go through her great grandfather.
Xiaoya looked at his determined face, with a calm smile when he looked at her, as if to tell her that with him around, everything would be okay.
After asking some questions about Xiahou Shengyuan that had not been told to him, he learned a little more about Xiahou's family.
The current person in charge of the Xiahou family is Xiahou Hongfeng, who ranks third in the family. However, except for major events, he usually does not come out as a director. General affairs, including outside family business, are left to the third generation.
, the fort is now basically occupied by Xiahou Mengran, the boss of the third generation, and Xiahou Liansong, the fifth generation, assists from the side.
As the only two remaining elders in the family, the eldest grandfather and the other sixth grandfather in Xiaoya's mouth, they stay in retreat in the back mountain almost all year round, and only come out to host them when there are important festivals or ancestor worship.
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"Xiaoya, are you up there?" Xiahou Shengyuan's voice came from below.
"Here." Xiaoya stretched out her head and responded.
Xiahou Shengyuan said: "Dad asked us to go to the dining hall to eat. He is already there now. Call Brother Hanzi. Hurry up, I have to inform the others."
Xiaoya responded, turned around and closed the window, glanced at Hanzi, blushed and said, "Hanzi, they want to change clothes, should you avoid it?"
Hanzi looked at her graceful figure with a sly look, and said with a smile: "No need, I'm a gentleman, and I won't be easily tempted when faced with temptation. At worst, I'll turn around, and you can change your name before calling me."
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Xiaoya said angrily: "Ignore you, I want to bully others." After saying that, she found a dress in the closet, walked to the screen, pulled her hand, and pulled up the screen with a "clatter" sound.
, surrounding her and the jade couch.
It seemed that she didn't mind her boyfriend staying in the house when she was changing her clothes, and she wasn't afraid of actually "leading the wolf into the house."
After a while, a pink bedside lamp lit up inside, and Hanzi sat on the reception chair in the room. The bedside lamp reflected a graceful figure through the screen painted with winter plum blossoms. Hanzi
After a rare glance, I could never look away from him again.
But I saw Xiaoya's gentle shadow swaying slightly, and her arms slowly moved in front of her a few times, unbuttoning her pajamas.
That movement was very light and gentle.
"How has this fierce girl in the past ever had such a gentle side?" Hanzi looked at the figure through the light. It was so beautiful that it was definitely a challenge to human vision.
He took off his pajamas, flicked his arms, and seemed to throw them onto the jade couch. The movement was like the dancing of the seven fairies in the sky. It was a gentle movement.
Gentle, graceful, without a trace of the hustle and bustle of the world.
Without the restraints of pajamas, the light reflected from the opposite side of her, and her uneven body was fully exposed. It was concave where it should be concave and convex where it should be. There was absolutely no extraneous part.
Maybe, this is not a perfect body in the world, but the stimulation she gives Hanzi from a perspective is unparalleled.
At sunset, in the old castle, in the lady's boudoir, behind the plum blossom screen, under the pink light, that touch of beauty may be a scene he will never forget.
At this time, Hanzi was actually drunk.
His mind was fixed on that scene. As for how Xiaoya put on the clothes later, it seemed that he had no memory at all. He was frozen there like a statue.
Until Xiaoya, wearing a yellow fleece sweater and a green cotton skirt, appeared in front of him like a super model on TV, he still didn't come back to his senses.
"Idiot, what are you thinking about? Please help me see if it looks beautiful in this way."
As he spoke, he lightly turned in a circle in front of him.
Her movements are as light as a butterfly dancing, and as agile as a mountain spirit.
The soft lines and graceful figure are like autumn chrysanthemums blowing in the wind.
A faint fragrance entered his nose, and Hanzi became drunk again.