Chapter 8: Lake Zemaja
Feng Yaqi saw that Ze'er was silent, a little strange. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What's wrong with you?"
"Well, I'm wondering, if the demon path captures the people of Shinto, will they all have to be killed?"
"If we catch the people of the Demon Dao, we will naturally kill them, and if the Demon Dao captures us, we will definitely not be left alive!"
Ze'er was in General Kang's formation that day, and he heard the demon army persuade them to surrender, so he asked, "Why are you sure, have you seen it?"
Feng Yaqi shook her head and said: "No, but I seem to have heard that there are also masters of cultivating Divine Dao in the demon army, and I don't know if I surrendered to the past!"
Ze'er said, "Then why do we have to kill the captives of the Demon Dao?"
Feng Yaqi Qi said: "Those who cultivate the Demon Dao are bad, kill one and one less!"
Ze'er said: "When is the time for retribution, if you continue to kill like this, there will never be an end, who is in charge of the Demon Dao?"
Feng Yaqi shook her head and said: "The supreme commander of the Demon Dao is the Demon God Temple, the owner of the Demon God Temple, we call him the Demon Lord, this Demon Lord is very mysterious, like our first elder of the Demon Dao is named Ye Daqian, but the Demon Lord has no name, it is said that in recent decades, it is difficult for the elders of the Demon God Temple to see him, but all the orders of the Demon Dao are the will of the Demon Lord, and the war between the gods and demons has lasted for hundreds of years, basically the Demon Dao attack, the Shinto defense, and the most unlucky thing is us innocent mortals." ”
While talking, Feng Yaqi turned around and saw Brother Zilin following behind, as if she was eavesdropping on them, she snorted angrily, shook the reins, let the horse run out of the team, and ran to the front.
When Ze'er saw Feng Yaqi pulling the reins, she revealed a snow-white arm, and couldn't help but be stunned, could this girl deliberately blacken her face to scandalize herself?
Feng Yaqi galloped for a while, throwing the team far away, and soon the two of them ran out of the woods.
Outside the woods, an extremely wide lake suddenly appeared, the water of the lake was clear and clear, and I felt that my mood was suddenly refreshed when I stood by the lake.
Under the snow-capped mountains on the opposite bank, a tall city appeared, and Feng Yaqi pointed from afar: "Opposite Shangjia Lake, it is the most beautiful Shangjia City in our snow country!"
Ze'er was already stunned by the beautiful scenery in front of him, he felt an incomparable shock, the Shangjia City was planted with various colored flags, and many white towers were faintly visible in the city, the buildings were very strange, but what surprised him the most was that in the Shangjia Lake, there were two long white pontoon bridges leading to the opposite bank.
These two pontoon bridges seem to be born to appear in such a picture, there is no abruptness, no superfluity, peace and tranquility. The bridge deck is wide, the bottom is a neat log, covered with gray-white wooden planks, each one is about more than a zhang wide, there are straw rope fences on both sides, even if the horses are no problem, but from here to the other side, there is a distance of 100 zhang, how to build two such bridges with wild imagination and creativity?
There is not a single boat in the lake and no one on the bridge, and this surprisingly quiet makes people feel a strong sense of unease.
On the shore of Cema Jiahu Lake, the two of them suddenly fell silent, Feng Yaqi thought that this beautiful Shangjia City was about to be baptized by war, Ze'er was not in the mood to watch the beautiful scenery, he wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.
"Chirp, tweet—"
Several mournful birdsong in the air pierced the poetic and dreamlike silence.
When Ze'er looked up, he saw three big gray and black birds cutting through the blue sky and entering Shangjia City.
At the same time, a strange scene suddenly appeared, and the two pontoon bridges in the lake began to move, slowly closing in the direction of Shangjiacheng.
Feng Yaqi's face changed greatly, and she pointed to the pontoon bridge in the lake and said, "It's not good, something happened!"
"What's the matter?"
"Look!"
Ze'er had already noticed the movement of the pontoon bridge and said, "Isn't there a Shinto army in Shangjia City, and the cloud bird in the sky should have come back to report the news." ”
Feng Yaqi was a little strange and said, "Do you know Cloud Bird?"
Ze'er said, "Is the cloud bird strange?"
There was a dull horn sound in the distance behind her, the sound seemed to be far away, and it seemed to be very close, Feng Yaqi exclaimed: "Not good, the demon army has arrived!" She turned her horse's head and was about to run back, Ze'er grabbed her arm and said, "What are you doing?"
Feng Yaqi said: "My fellow villagers are still on the way, big brother, they will definitely look for me, I'll go and meet them!"
Ze'er shook his head and said, "It's too late, you go back now, aren't you going to die!"
Feng Yaqi's face turned pale with anxiety, and said, "Whoever said that going back would be sent to death, and we have a way to deal with it!"
Ze'er thought to himself: What are you kidding, mortals can deal with cultivators? He glanced back and said, "They should also sense it now, and they will definitely find a way to hide, you must not go back now!"
Feng Yaqi gritted her teeth and said: "No, even if I die, I will die with everyone, if you are afraid, get off the horse quickly, and I will go back alone!"
Ze'er was anxious and said, "I'm not afraid, Miss Yaqi, you are stupid, it is useless for you to die!"
Feng Yaqi said stubbornly: "You get off the horse quickly!" Ze'er suddenly hugged her waist from behind, clamped the horse with her legs, and pulled the reins hard, the rouge horse that sat down screamed, turned around a few times in place, raised his hooves and rushed along the road on the shore of the lake.
Feng Yaqi was restrained by Ze'er, her face turned red, and she shouted, "What are you doing, let me go!"
Ze'er said: "This place is about to become a battlefield, and if you don't leave, you will only die!"
Feng Yaqi cried: "I'm looking for my family, and Brother Zilin, they won't die!"
Ze'er secretly thought in her heart: "The Demon Dao army is pressing, do you think so many people can run away at once, it's really naïve, what kind of Brother Lin, don't you hate him, you still can't forget it!"
The two of them were running wildly on their horses, but they heard a dull horn sound in Shangjia City, Ze'er turned his head to look at the city, only to see the flag waving at the head of the city, and the drums were also beating. “
Woo-"
There was a strange sound in the air, and when I turned my head to look, I saw that there seemed to be a black line in the western sky that was gradually moving rapidly.
Zeerqi said, "What is that?"
Feng Yaqi forgot to go to meet the villagers at this time, and said in horror: "Then, is that the Xuanying clan of the demon army, the Xuanying clan will attack from the sky and break through the defense of the ground!"
It didn't take long for the black line to enlarge and turn into a group of large black birds, numbering about a thousand. Feng Yaqi discerned the direction and shouted, "Where are you running, don't walk along the lake, hurry up and enter the miscellaneous woods, otherwise you will become a target in the sky!"
Ze'er was startled, looked forward, and saw that they were still more than half of the distance from the snow-capped mountain, and the big black birds in the air were whistling, and the two of them were afraid that they would be killed before they ran into the snowy mountain to hide. (To be continued.) )