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- The beard on the old man's cheeks trembled obviously for a few times, and he could see the excitement in his heart: "They are the merchant army! They are a bunch of beasts! Do you know?" He looked towards the river with eyes wide open. Deep hatred, "Do you know? How many of us have they killed? Many of our girls were raped by them, and how many of us were taken back as slaves by them! How many of our houses were burned by them, and our food was robbed by them ¡They, they, even the children and the elderly are not spared!¡±
"No! Grandpa" Xiaoyao had tears in her eyes, "He's not! He saved us!"
"Yes!" The old man sighed, "He saved us, but we also saved him let him go, Xiaoyao!"
"No" Tears slid down her beautiful face, Xiaoyao murmured: "No he is not a beast, he is not a beast, he is not the same person as them he is not!"
"Yao'er," the old man said, "even if he is not, can he control his subordinates? Since he came here, he burned, killed and plundered, how can he not do that? Alas! Sooner or later he will be Our enemy¡¯s¡¡±
"I advised him to leave the Shang Army and stay" Xiaoyao said suddenly.
The old man shook his head, "He won't I have seen his vision. He is a person who can achieve great things, and he will never stay here!"
"No, I don't believe it!" Xiaoyao said, "Grandpa, wait for me here, and I will persuade him!" With that, she turned around and ran away.
"Xiao Yao" The old man looked at his granddaughter's delicate back and sighed helplessly.
"Brother Ge" Xiaoyao quickly returned home, opened the door suddenly, and was shocked. The bed where Tianchen was originally lying was empty, and Tianchen was missing!
Xiaoyao became anxious and looked around, but where was Tianchen's shadow? "GrandpaBrother Ge, he"
Hearing Xiao Yao¡¯s urgent cry, the old man walked over quickly, ¡°Yao¡¯er, what¡¯s wrong?¡±
"Brother Ge is missing!" Xiaoyao said anxiously.
"How could it be?" the old man said, "Even if he recovers, he won't recover so quickly. He must not be able to go far. Let's look for him separately!"
After a while, both of them came back, "Grandpa, will Brother Ge be taken away?" Xiaoyao was so anxious that she almost cried.
"Probably not!" The old man scanned for a week, "There is no trace of anyone else coming here!"
"Then where did he go?" Xiaoyao stamped her feet, "Grandpa"
A chill flashed through the old man's heart, and he looked towards the back of the house, "Could it be"
Xiaoyao was also anxious and shouted: "No, Brother Ge will not go there!" As he said this, he ran quickly to the back of the house.
It was a cliff, a cliff that no one dared to approach. The dense purple mist finally floated up from below, but the wind could not blow it away. It just gathered there and looked like a miracle from a distance.
According to legend, there is a black dragon in the deep stream under this cliff, and the purple mist is created by him. However, no one has seen what the black dragon looks like, because no one has ever gone down, or in other words, no one who has gone down has come up.
Xiaoyao held a corner of her clothes tightly in her hand, staring blankly at the swirling purple mist that did not disperse, and murmured: "No, Brother Ge won't jump!"
"No, you won't die" She suddenly screamed and rushed towards the cliff and deep stream like crazy.
"Xiao Yao!" The old man held her tightly in his arms and looked at his granddaughter with distress. He understood that his granddaughter, who had been proud and proud since childhood, was finally in love. However, she fell in love with Tianchen, a merchant soldier. General, one of the better beasts among a bunch of beasts!
"Oh my God!" The old man held Xiaoyao tightly, and Xiaoyao was still struggling in his arms. "Oh my God! How could you treat my Yao'er like this?"
Xiaoyao's emotions finally calmed down, and she no longer struggled to rush into the deep stream. However, her eyes became dull, and she stared blankly at the rising purple mist. After a long time, she softly said: "Grandpa let's go back!"
The old man sighed and helped Xiaoyao turn around and walk towards the house step by step. Xiaoyao still held the corner of her clothes tightly in her hand.
Naturally, they didn¡¯t see it. Not far away where the purple mist filled the air, an evergreen grass gently swayed twice.
The purple mist in the deep gorge of the cliff is still rising, and Tianchen, who has become invisible, lies on the ground tiredly, breathing heavily. In his hand, he held a red sachet tightly.
Climbing out of the house using the invisibility method, he saw Xiaoyao's anxious expression and saw their grandfather and grandson running around looking for him, but he couldn't make a sound and tried his best to reach out to this unattended place.Then he ran forward until he staggered to the edge of the bottomless cliff.
When Xiaoyao lost his voice in pain and struggled to jump down, he really wanted to stand up and say, "Xiaoyao, I'm here!"
However, he tightened his lips and held back, "Xiaoyao, I'm sorry, we really can't be together!"
Tianchen's physical strength slowly recovered. He stumbled up from the ground and walked down the mountain. Now that his mission has been completed, the mountain people rely on this sachet to resist miasma. He takes it back to study what medicinal materials are used, and then makes thousands of copies. For him who was once a doctor, it is not It's not a difficult task.
This is a mountain. Originally sparsely populated, Tianchen figured out the direction and kept walking forward. Of course, no one would find him. Now he suddenly realized that this invisibility technique was a good way to escape, as long as he did not encounter Yingnu and Yingnu again. A master like the Saint in Black.
The nightclub in the mountains comes earlier than in the plains. Just when I saw the sun was still on the corner of the mountain, it turned dark in the blink of an eye. Countless birds began to return and hide in their nests where they could spend the night. The wolf howling at night began its journey. Singing, and after finishing singing, he went about his hunting activities.
Little by little, the moon rises and illuminates the leaves on the forest. Tianchen stops and goes. Maybe it¡¯s because the toxins in his body have not been completely removed. He is still weak. He often accumulates the strength for a long time and wears it out after walking very far. Got to be clean.
"Hmmah!" The woman's screams and cries were carried by the mountain wind, occasionally mixed with one or two sadistic laughter.
"Xiao Yao" Tianchen's consciousness was a little blurry, but he woke up again when he was blown by the strong mountain wind, "I don't know who suffered!" He smiled bitterly, "Fuck him, we are indeed a group of beasts, a group of animals Beast!"
Tianchen stumbled up and walked in the direction of the sound.
When he came to the house where the lights were still on, the scene in front of him made his blood surge with anger, "**! Beasts, a bunch of beasts!" Tianchen wanted to curse to the sky, but he couldn't. The sound comes.
The perpetrator had left, and there was only a snow-white body in front of the house, which looked pale under the moonlight. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the sky unwillingly. Her pupils that had lost their luster were filled with boundless resentment and hatred
Tianchen fainted again. The long walk had exhausted all his strength, and the scene in front of him was so shocking. He lay on his back, and the thought of his acquiescence to the soldiers reappeared in his mind.
The appearance of Dongyi women. That Dongyi woman also had such boundless resentment and hatred in her eyes.
"HahaI am also a beast. We are a group of beasts, a group of beasts from the Shang Kingdom. I am also one of them!" After Tianchen laughed in his heart, he became extremely sad again.
A thought arose in his mind, "Am I a bad person?" he asked himself.
"No" he answered himself.
"Then why did I do so many bad things?"
"Then I was forced!"
It¡¯s hard to be a good person, it¡¯s even harder to be a bad person, it¡¯s hard to go from evil to good, and it¡¯s even harder to go from good to evil. ¡°Who wants to be a bad person? Aren¡¯t they all forced to do it? By whom? By evil people, by fate?¡ By Own?"
Tianchen¡¯s brain began to be confused, and complex and disorganized thoughts were entangled together, and he could not understand them clearly.
"Am I wrong to save Feiyu?"
"No!"
"Is it wrong for me to do this to save my own life?"
"No!"
People in Jianghu can¡¯t help themselves! How easy is it to get out of the mud without getting stained? ! Tianchen fell asleep. He was too tired, not only physically but also mentally. He really no longer had the strength to support his raised eyelids
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In the haze, Tianchen heard the sound of footsteps, and then felt a chill on his neck. He knew that it was a sword, and the sword with a cold light was pointed at his throat.
"It's the treacherous thief again, Saint, I'll kill him!" A high-pitched female voice, Tianchen could tell, it was the voice of Yingnu.
"Fuck! It's really a narrow road for enemies! Why did we meet them again?" Tianchen cried in his heart, "Is it really God's will that I die in this barren mountain?"
Only the voice of the saint in black was heard: "Slow down!" There was a brief silence, "Ying'er, he saved my life!"
"But he is a beast" Ying'er said with a cry, "Look at her she won't rest in peace until she dies!"
Tianchen wanted to shout, "I didn't do it!" But he held it back. He knew that it was useless to explain anything now, no matter how satisfied he was.It no longer matters whether the scarred female body was caused by him. He is one of them
"This couldn't have been done by him, he wouldn't have done such a thing, otherwise on that day" The saint in black stopped here.
"Saint!" Ying'er said anxiously, "Even if he didn't do it, it was his men and his army who did it! They are just a bunch of beasts!"
The saint in black murmured: "Butbut, I really didn't expect that he turned out to be Lang Wei of the Shang Army!"
"That's right, Saintif we don't kill him now, he will definitely do many evil things! Because he is our enemy!"
"Enemies?" The saint in black murmured, and finally nodded slowly!
Ying Nusu swung her sword, and the sharp blue sword light drew a perfect arc in mid-air, slicing towards Tianchen's neck.
"It's over" Tianchen sighed in his heart, and suddenly felt a little relieved.
"Slow down, Ying'er!" the saint in black said urgently.
Yingnu's sword light suddenly stopped at Tianchen's neck, "What's wrong, Saint" Yingnu stamped her feet, but the tip of her sword did not leave Tianchen even an inch.
The saint in black sighed slightly, and said quietly: "After all, he saved me, I'd better give him a whole body!"
Yingnu nodded silently and said: "There is a cliff over there" Then she kicked Tianchen hard, "I'm still afraid of staining my sword!"
A faint blue sword light flashed past, and Yingnu's hand was empty. She put away her sword, raised her hands, and made that strange and complicated gesture. Then, Tianchen felt dizzy, and then his body fell straight down.
"Don't look at the saint, let's go!" Tianchen heard the footsteps of the two people leaving above.
The wind whistled in his ears, and his body fell rapidly like a fruit falling from a tree. He suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was in a thick purple mist.
When he realized that he had been thrown off the cliff, Tianchen suddenly understood everything. It was Yingnu's words that reminded him, "Yes, because he is our enemy!"
Everything is very simple, there is no right or wrong in things, because they are enemies! People in war can no longer be called humans, but should be called murderous machines, or beasts.
Abandoning human nature, doing things according to the principles of animals, killing for money, status, and survival, killing countless people, and leaving to satisfy sexual desires
, sadism,
Countless people, in order to fill their stomachs, can eat their own kind! The strong is king, natural selection, there is no such thing as good or evil, right or wrong. This is the true meaning of war!
Tianchen suddenly felt a strange sadness, why can only people understand everything when they die! The wind whistled in his ears, and the purple mist in front of his eyes was still too thick to dissolve. He closed his eyes tightly, expecting
What are you looking forward to? Looking forward to the muffled sound of "bang", looking forward to the instant pain when the body touches the ground, looking forward to meeting Feiyu and Xiaoyao in the next life
What a wonderful thing that is! At that time, they will no longer be teased by fate, no longer at odds with each other, no longer have so much pain and helplessness
"WhatPurple Mist Deep Stream?" the saint in black asked in shock.
On the soft couch, an extremely beautiful middle-aged woman was leaning casually. The silk robe could not hide her tempting body, forming a wonderful silky curve. She nodded slightly and said in a lazy but seductive voice: "Yes! That's the place that all the saints must go to You pass through the Youqing Forest, and in the middle of the Crouching Girl Peak there is a path that is also filled with purple mist. The gap in the mountain is the entrance to the Deep Purple Mist Stream."
"I have to go, what are I going to do?" the saint in black asked puzzledly.
"You will naturally understand when you go there. Only there can you get what a saint possesses. Only there can you wash away the traces of dust on your body and become a real saint!" said the middle-aged woman.
"Purple Mist Deep Stream" The saint in black suddenly remembered something, "Great Elder, is Purple Mist Deep Stream the cliff deep stream under Duzhi Peak that braves purple mist all year round?"
The middle-aged woman said: "Well, that's where it is. Have you been there?" Her lazy and gentle voice had a bit of sharpness, and it was like a magical sound that made people wake up.
"No!" The saint in black shook her head and said, "I just heard people say that there is a black dragon there"
"How beautiful" There was a trace of reproach in the middle-aged woman's soft eyes, "You have to remember that you are a saint and our hope for the future You must not just listen to what others say!"
"Great Elder, I know how beautiful it is!" said the saint in black, as good as a little girl who obeys her mother's teachings.
ThatThe young woman smiled charmingly and said, "That's good, it's getting late now, you can go there just in time!"
"Well, how beautiful it is" The saint in black turned around and left.
"Wait a minute" the middle-aged woman said, stretching out her white hands and taking out a roll of yellow silk from under the pillow, "On this yellow silk is marked the first place you want to go in the deep purple mist stream. You You will find the same yellow silk in that place, and it will give you new instructions! However, you have to remember that if you don¡¯t do the things marked on the yellow silk after entering the Purple Mist Deep Stream, you will never be able to return. Come!"
The saint in black took the yellow silk from her hand respectfully, "I know how beautiful it is. Thank you, great elder!"
"And" the middle-aged woman narrowed her eyes: "You can only open this yellow silk when you enter the Deep Purple Mist Stream. It's so beautiful. Don't let me down. You must come back No matter what happens in the Deep Purple Mist Stream? You have to endure it, for me, for the whole religion, for our entire Yi country"
"How beautiful you are to follow the teachings of the Great Elder!"
Looking at the figure of the saint in black, who was walking away, an elusive smile appeared on the middle-aged woman's charming face.
A trace of purple mist leaked out from the narrow mountain gap, and was swirled in by the mountain wind, but it did not dissipate at all. The saint in black stood in front of the mountain gap for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to step in.
A purple mist filled the air, and all she could see was the gravel mountain road about a foot away in front of her. She walked forward in this mist based on her feelings. In about a quarter of an hour, she felt that she had penetrated a very close Something like a transparent water curtain, and then you can see the bright green mountains, trees, and streams.
She turned back, but her heart trembled. Where she just came, there was no mountain gap, but a cliff like an axe!
"How could this happen?" The saint in black turned around and touched the mountain wall. Her tentacles were cold and extremely hard "If you don't do those things after entering the Purple Mist Deep Stream, you will never come back!" The great elder said. The thought came to her ears again, and she was startled. She hurriedly opened the yellow silk to see what was written on it!
The yellow silk slowly unfolded, and there was only one painting, which was a huge bust carved on a mountain, with protruding eyes, huge nostrils, and an open mouth. The saint in black was so familiar with this statue that she could no longer be familiar with it. This is a sacred icon in the religion, and it is said to have mysterious power that shakes the heavens and the earth. There is a tall waterfall in front of the icon. White snow water flows down into a deep dark pool below, emitting wisps of purple mist on the water. Just under the mouth of the icon on the painting, there is a shrine, and in the shrine is clearly painted a piece of the same yellow silk.
Domei put away the yellow silk and walked upstream along the gurgling stream. She knew that the stream came out of the pool
"**! Is this bungee jumping?" Tianchen, who was falling rapidly, felt his body being pulled violently, then bounced high, fell down again, and was pulled and bounced upward again, and so on. Hundreds of times, when he finally stopped, he was already dizzy.
It took a long time for Tianchen to wake up, but when he saw his situation, he immediately couldn't laugh or cry. At this time, his body was tangled with pliable ivy, and he was hung high on an ancient tree growing horizontally on the mountainside. "Tarzan, the ape-man!" These words popped out of his mind.
He looked down, still a little dizzy. There were at least a few hundred meters below. Jumping from here would undoubtedly be like jumping from the thirty-sixth floor to a horse. There was no hope of survival. If he jumped more skillfully, he might still be able to survive. To die like a human being!
He looked around for a week and suddenly found two large rocks protruding from the cliff closest to him. They seemed to be dozens of square meters in size. Tianchen estimated the distance, then reached out and tugged hard on the green root hanging him. Teng, "**, you can't hang yourself here! Let's fight"
Tianchen had seen special forces stunts, trapeze performances, and the ape-man Tarzan, but how could he have that ability? Stupid people use stupid methods, so he started to swing, swinging left and right more and more until he started to be able to hit To the side of the mountain wall.
He hugged a big rock on the mountain wall with both hands to prevent his body from swinging back, and then began to untie the ivy that entangled him bit by bit.
When Tianchen reached the stone ground with his feet firmly planted, he was almost exhausted. He licked the mist on a few leaves, lay on his back for a while, and then stood up faintly.
"Haha, Holy Girl in Black, Ying'er, you didn't expect that I, Tianchen, am not dead!" He thought of Ying'er who wanted to kill him, and couldn't help but feel proud. He sat down on the big rock and scanned the entire valley, "Haha, the scenery is really good!"
That waterfall is really big, twice as big as Huangguoshu Waterfall. Look at the deep pool under the waterfall, it¡¯s so simple.?It¡¯s just a big lake! The best thing is that the purple mist seems to have the effect of curing miasma, and the discomfort of inhaling miasma has disappeared without a trace.
However, soon he couldn't be happy anymore, and he found that he couldn't be happy at all.
There is nowhere to go. In these dozens of square meters without even a single blade of grass, he will be exposed to the sun in less than two days.
Dry. Tianchen clutched his growling stomach and began to feel chilled, "**, it would be better to fall to death!"
His hand touched something soft, which was Xiaoyao's sachet. "Xiaoyao doesn't know what's going on now! Oh, it's better to jump down there by yourself. After struggling for a long time, he was thrown down by the warbler." " Tianchen said with dissatisfaction in his heart. Looking at the round red sachet, he suddenly remembered that he also had a sachet.
"Fuck! How could I have forgotten him!" Tianchen recited a true secret.
A gust of cold wind floated up and blew rapidly around Tianchen for more than ten times.
"**! What are you going around?" Tianchen was so cold that he had goosebumps all over his body. He was almost on the verge of reaching the air conditioner, and the lowest temperature must be below zero.
Only then did Lengfeng stop in front of him, still swaying left and right, looking like he was drunk. "Drink our local wine, you won't look back when you go up mountains and rivers! Drink our local wine! You won't bow your head when trying to pick up girls!"
"Fuck! Bosswhy did you just think of me?" Yin San said with a smile. "Hey, you were shaking too hard just now, and I can't slow down now!"
Tianchen also laughed, "San'er! Let's discuss something, okay?"
"Master, if you have any orders, just tell me. Look at your smiling face, I'm so scared!" Yin Sandao said.
"Hehe It's not a big deal!" Tianchen shook his finger, "Catch that bird for me!" A bald eagle was circling in mid-air, with its spread wings more than ten meters wide. One claw is like a huge iron rake.
"Fuck!" Yin San gasped and said quickly: "That guy didn't scratch me to pieces! Master, brother, can you change me to a little bird?"
"No" Tianchen shook his head, "How can the little bird have enough to eat?"
"Fuck! Why didn't you tell me earlier" Yin San finally realized that Tianchen was hungry, "This is easy to handle, I'll be back in a minute"
"Alas" Before Tianchen could say anything, the cold wind had already swirled and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Fuck! What can this ghost get me to eat?" Tianchen thought to himself, "Tiger?" He shook his head, "Deer?" He shook his head, "Chicken?" He nodded, this is about the same, "Fuck?" ! No, ghosts are most afraid of the crow of roosters Oh! Just wait, anyway, I don¡¯t have high requirements, as long as I can fill my stomach!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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