Xiaoci waved to him excitedly, then ran about ten paces in a blink of an eye, bending down to pick flowers in the grass, raising her head from time to time and giving him a big, red face.
Northern Xinjiang is famous for cultivating poisonous insects, so the making of spices is also very popular. The sachets that are often used not only have the effect of repelling mosquitoes, but can also help sleep and remove moisture. There are large flower fields everywhere, in spring, summer, autumn and winter, every day.
Flowers vary from season to season.
Hua Ci wore a red cloak and shuttled among the sea of flowers. The tiny flowers scattered all over the mountains and fields at her feet were swaying in white waves with the wind.
There were a few dark clouds in the sky, which gathered together in an instant. Fearing that rain was coming, Yuhua Fushang raised her voice and said: "Xiao Ci, don't run too far."
"I know, Daddy!"
On a desolate mountain road, two masked men carried a small sedan and moved forward quickly. When they reached a fork in the road, they took off their Qinggong skills and flew into the woods in an instant.
In the sea of flowers, the man in white suddenly stopped, glanced at the nearby woods, and said to Hua Ci in the distance: "Xiao Ci, come here."
Hearing that his tone was wrong, Hua Ci immediately ran back and grabbed the corners of his sleeves, "Dad, what's wrong?"
Yuhua stretched out her hand to push her behind her, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, don't be afraid."
A group of wild geese flying in a herringbone formation flew over the horizon not far away. In the quiet woods, there was only the sound of swaying leaves. For a moment, the whole world was extremely quiet. Suddenly, I saw a figure flying out of the woods, Yuhua.
Fu Xian raised his energy and rushed forward. Wherever he ran quickly, the remaining dew among the flowers suddenly rose into the air and turned into water needles. With a push of luck from his hands, countless water needles directly knocked the figure flying against the tree.
, nailed into a hedgehog. Feeling something strange behind her, Yuhua turned her wrist and turned around to catch the sudden palm. Without seeing the person clearly, she was knocked out by the force of the palm, and her body turned back in the air.
After landing safely, a closer look revealed that the person lying on the ground was just a masked puppet.
"Good job supporting the Lord." Accompanied by two rounds of applause, a short figure slowly walked out from behind the tree.
"Are you Yin Sa?" The person in front of him, as Yan Jue said, indeed looks like a child.
She hooked the golden thread between her fingers, and the man who was nailed to the tree began to move again. "Hold on to the Lord, and long may I pay homage to your name."
Yuhua Fuxi smiled coldly, "Aren't you busy with the sacrificial ceremony tomorrow? Nuzhu still has time to come here."
This sarcasm was neither light nor heavy, making it hard for people to respond. But who is Yin Sa? She doesn't care about the details. "When it comes to leisure and leisure, I can't compare to the Lord." She came to see Fu Xiang today, so naturally she was.
He had something important to do. He glanced at Hua Ci who was squatting and hiding in the flowers, "I came today because I want to make a deal with the Lord."
"Oh?" Yuhua Fuxuan waved his hand and put it behind his back, with an indescribable coolness. He grinned slightly, as if he was listening attentively, "I don't know what it is, so you might as well tell me."
Yin Sa bluntly stated his purpose of coming, "Tomorrow is the day of the heavenly sacrifice. I hope that the Lord will not interfere in our internal affairs in northern Xinjiang."
Yuhua Fuxi was a little confused, and suddenly thought of the purple-clothed saint, and immediately understood. Yan Jue must have done something to hinder her for Mo Shuruo. She had no choice but to let Yan Jue, so she came to discuss with her today.
.Yuhua Fuxiang wanted to understand in her heart, and suddenly felt a little funny. How could this good thing that came to her door be easily pushed out.
He smiled calmly, "Why do you think I would interfere in your internal affairs?"
"Lord, there is no need to play riddles with me." Yin Sa felt unhappy, but did not dare to break out. "A few days ago, I solved the poison for the Lord of Yanjue City to save his life, and thus made an agreement. I never thought that the majestic Lord of Tianmu Peak would
You don’t keep your word.”
"My junior brother has always been polite to others. If he broke the contract, you must have deceived him first." Yuhua raised her chin and said arrogantly, "I have never been a nosy person, but this nosy matter is related to my
If it has something to do with the disloyal junior brother, then we still have to take care of it."
"Does the Lord mean to intervene in the heavenly sacrifice?"
"I didn't say that, but you..." He glanced at the puppet behind him and quickly made some calculations in his mind, "It seems that you are not here to discuss any business today, but to settle old scores with me?"
He laughed out loud, pinched his wrist, and looked like he was about to take action, "Well, I haven't done anything with anyone for a long time, so it's not impossible to relax my muscles and bones occasionally."
Today he was alone with a child in tow. Yin Sa was not worried that he would not be able to defeat him, but if he really took action, the future life in Northern Xinjiang would be difficult.
She picked up her smile and said, "I think the Lord may have misunderstood. Although I am unwilling to let the Lord of Yanjue City break the contract, I have not made it difficult for the Lord. The deal I want to make with the Lord today is not just a show."
.Come sincerely, the matter involves the life of Lord Yanjue, so the Lord may as well listen to it."
He hasn't had much waking time recently, so he doesn't really understand what happened these days. He doesn't know whether what Yin Sa said is true or false, but he doesn't dare to joke about his life.
"There is a secret skill in my family, which can be used as a medium to bring life and death to human flesh and white bones. I have nothing to hide about the saint, I just use this method to save her life. The Lord is a smart man who knows the principles of mutual growth and restraint in the vast world. You can feast on it.
The city lord is an idiot, he actually wants to challenge the laws of the world and overcome the backlash of secret techniques."
Yuhua Fuxi's expression slowly turned serious.
The secret arts of Northern Xinjiang are all terrible witchcraft. Whatever you want, you must pay the same price. Once implemented, there is no possibility of turning back.
"If the Lord promises me not to interfere with the Heavenly Sacrifice, I can ignore the past grudges and rescue the Lord of Yanjue City again."
He secretly clenched his fists, with a nonchalant expression on his face, "Do you have to believe me just because you say it? Are you so worried about something happening to Tianjie because you are afraid of losing the rights you have now? I don't care whether Yanjue is really in danger as you say.
, I just want you to understand that as long as there is even the slightest damage to us here, let alone you, even the entire Northern Xinjiang will not have any good results." Having said that, she was also afraid that she would be desperate and kill them.
This was not a wise choice. Yuhua Fuxiu gave a smile and continued: "Of course, I can't agree to your proposal, but I still have one request."
Yin Sa only wanted to get rid of the saint, and of course he didn't care about anything else. "What's the request?"
"Your clan once seized a treasure from a sect in the Central Plains many years ago. I think you should have heard of its original owner."
"The Lord is talking about the blood jade seal." The blood unicorn is the proof of Nuzhu's appointment in northern Xinjiang. It is like the jade seal passed down from the Central Plains. Naturally, Yin Sa dare not give it to him. He just has urgent matters at hand and cannot care about anything else. "The blood jade has always been
They are all kept by the saint and are not in my hands. But since the Lord has made the request, why should I not respond? 'The tomb of the saint on the sacred mountain is in the round sky and the earth.' All I know is this sentence for you.
, you need to find the specific storage location by yourself at the Saint's Cemetery Palace." She clasped her fists and said, "I have shown all my sincerity today, and I only have this request."
Seeing that she seemed to have lost her previous arrogance, Yuhua Fuxuan naturally had no reason to continue pressing, "I can promise you that Tianmu Peak will not interfere in this matter, but can I really believe your promise?"
"When the witchcraft backfires, I can also use a puppet to pass it on. As soon as the heavenly sacrifice is over, I will immediately relieve the evil for the Lord Yan Jue and I will never break my promise."
Yuhua Fuxi thought for a while. At present, he didn't know the specific situation of Yan Jue, so he had no choice but to agree, "Okay, I promise you."
He didn't have much time. If he couldn't find the blood jade and something happened to Yan Jue again, the situation would be terrible. He had been in a daze for the past two days, and when he woke up, his descendants had been sent outside the city by You Jiang.
, it’s okay if you didn’t know it originally, but now that you know it, you can’t ignore it.
As soon as Yin Sa left with her puppet, Yu Hua Fu Xian was already a little unable to stand.
"Daddy!" Xiaoci ran up in a hurry.
The blood was rising. Yuhua opened her mouth and vomited out a mouthful of black blood. Her face turned even paler. If it weren't for the support of the flower porcelain, she would have fallen down immediately.
"Dad, you are vomiting blood again..."
He casually wiped away the blood on the corner of his lips and pretended to be okay, "I'm fine."
A flock of birds flew by, drawing down the curtain of the dark night.
***
"Go ahead Anal, this is your duty."
The sudden shouts made Mo Shuruo wake up instantly from his distraction. The shouts of countless Miao people could be heard in his ears, and the sound of ancient bells sounded like a beating on the heart, making people unable to breathe.
She knelt in the middle of the altar and was forcibly pulled up and walked towards the fire that had been set up. The high priest took the box handed to him with both hands, took out a leaf and followed.
Ana'er frowned and said, "That thing looks familiar..."
Hearing her whisper, Xiang Jingyi was a little strange, "What is it?"
Ana'er pointed to the plant in the high priest's hand, "We call that thing raspberry. It is a colorless and odorless grass. It dissolves in water and emits a foul smell when exposed to fire. Very few people would use this thing...
Could it be..." Remembering that she had discovered the rosette near the Star Morpho butterfly's nest before, she immediately figured it out, "No, Yin Sa wanted to use the rosette to attract the nearby Star Morpho butterfly to come over, so that the Saint would die with the butterfly Gu.
to deceive the people.”
In this way, he can kill the Saint and Butterfly Gu while also consolidating his own position. Killing three birds with one stone is really perfect.
"Butterfly Gu! No, I have to save her!" After hearing her explanation, Xiang Jingyi immediately rushed out with his sword in hand.
"Don't go there!" Anal grabbed his arm in time and looked at 'himself' on the stage, "You can't help her. If you go out now, you will die."
Xiang Jingyi broke free from her grasp and hurriedly said, "Then I can't just watch like this!"
"..." His hand still stopped in mid-air, but he slowly clenched his fist and slowly lowered it. Ana'er raised his head and looked towards the stage again, his mind was surging, but he finally gave up.
As everyone present saw, Xiang Jingyi turned over, crossed the crowd, jumped onto the altar, and blocked Mo Shuruo with his horizontal sword, as if he would kill anyone who came up. Shocked by this sudden scene, the stage
Everyone was in shock on and off the stage, fearing that the saint would be taken away like this, and the disaster would get out of hand, and everyone would be in danger.
Under the commotion, Mo Shuruo's scalp went numb, "What are you doing here!" She had never faced such a big scene, and she was not very courageous. Now she was covered in cold sweat and couldn't move her feet.
Xiang Jingyi said harshly: "If I don't come up, I'll wait to collect your body! Where's You Jiang?" Xiang Jingyi held the sword in his hand and looked around, but there was no trace of him anywhere. In addition to the emergency situation,
He had the illusion of being betrayed, and he spat out angrily, "I knew these people were unreliable!"
In the eyes of outsiders, the saint's expression was very calm, and she did not explain the matter to Nuzhu. She only lowered her head and spoke to the guards beside her. However, Mo Shuruo was so frightened that he was stunned and didn't know what to do.
I just thought that I was at the end of my life, so I thought of leaving my last words, "Brother, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape today. If you have martial arts, you can escape at least, so just leave me alone. I only hope that you can return to the Mo family safely and confess to Grandpa for me..."
"When I said the next part, my voice was almost choked, but I was really sad, "I apologized to grandpa for me, saying that my uncle is incompetent and I'm sorry for his old man..."
Xiang Jingyi glanced at her, "What nonsense are you talking about! We will definitely go back safely."
Seeing that the war was about to break out, Ana'er cocked his arrow and aimed it at the high priest. No one expected this for a moment. Seeing the high priest fall into the fire pit, the Miao people in the audience immediately started a commotion, screaming and stampeding.
From all sides, the soldiers holding swords on the stage also rushed towards Xiang Jingyi and Xiang Jingyi.
Ana'er quickly changed his hiding position, stood in the dark and observed quietly, and found that the female puppet was sitting motionless. I don't know what Yin Sa was thinking, how could he not move in such a chaotic situation. Ana'er
He drew another poisonous arrow from his back and cocked it, and searched the crowd with his eyes. Due to the light of the fire, the originally invisible golden thread immediately appeared. Anael put away his bow and arrow, looked along the end of the golden thread, and found the puppet.
There is an inconspicuous tent not far behind Nuzhu.
Over there, Xiang Jingyi protected Mo Shuruo and fought him back and forth for dozens of times. There were already many Miao Wei corpses lying on the ground.
Not long after the locust burned, flying insects gradually came around. Everyone ran and shouted, "It's a butterfly insect, run quickly!"
A group of people ran away in an instant and dispersed. In the panic, someone shouted, "Light up the torch!" In broad daylight, the surrounding guards immediately had one hand. Tung oil was added to the fire, and the entire venue became burnt.
Jet black.
The two of them were surrounded. Xiang Jingyi took her hand and asked her to cover her mouth, "Be careful with the feathers." He tore off the front of his shirt and wrapped it around his mouth and nose, but he still held the sword tightly in his hand.