Hearing this, Yu Ziying glanced at the woman more, she had a little insight in what she said, and sure enough, the woman in front of her was not an ordinary woman and child who didn't know anything on this island.

The woman felt that she couldn't see through the young man, she bent her lips and smiled, gathered the hair on her chest, looked at the air and sighed: "Leave a life, fortunately, young man, in this world, those who live are some strong people, weak people, and they will always be captive and possessed by strong people, and they will always be captive and possessed by strong people, and they will never be in danger." ”

The woman was surprised by Yu Ziying's prosaic appearance, she thought that he would be happy and excited when she learned that their patriarch was safe and sound, but she never expected that she would seriously ask such a sentence.

Naturally not.

"Is it safe not to kill?" Yu Ziying took a sip of water, put down the bowl, and asked in a low voice.

It was not that he did not kill, but that he was disdainful, and from this woman's words it can be inferred that he admired the leader of the fisherman's legion.

The woman smiled enough, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at Yu Ziying's eyes with gentleness, thought about it, and said, "Don't worry about your patriarch, he will be fine, our leader will not bother to kill him." ”

Yu Ziying's eyes flashed slightly, his eyelashes were silently lowered, his eyelids drooped, and his face was dull.

Compared with the casual smile before, her smile at this time was a little more sincere, and it also brought a lot of emotion and relaxation.

"You boy...... Hahaha, you boy......"

Her words made the smile on the woman's face stagnate, she looked at Yu Ziying in a daze, and saw the serious look on the swarthy little face, not as if she was joking, and suddenly twisted her abdomen, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

After Yu Ziying took the water, she said lightly: "No, I'm here to hear the news." ”

"You're a man...... I thought you were here on purpose to find out the news, but now, I believe you're here to drink water. As soon as the woman entered the house, she brought a clay cup and poured her a bowl of water, laughing and shaking her head.

Yu Ziying followed behind her and said "um".

"Come in, did you come with the Cang clansmen?" The woman wiped her hands on the loincloth, and then got up and led her into the house.

This young man......

Well? The woman was stunned when she heard this, and she wanted to say a few words to him when she met the old man in her hometown, but after seeing the young man's detached and cold look, the words stuck in her throat and couldn't spit it out.

"Sister-in-law, can you borrow a sip of water to drink?" Yu Ziying didn't answer her words, but asked again in the Central Plains in a decent manner.

In fact, Yu Ziying's comments are biased, firstly, the women she is used to seeing are either femme fatales and white lotuses such as Yuwen Qinglian, or Chu Chu small white Yuwen Ying, they can be regarded as one in a thousand stunning categories, this woman looks beautiful, but compared with that kind of stunning color, it is naturally a lot worse.

Yu Ziying's face was dull and rigid, and when she raised her eyes, she found that this woman was about twenty years old, and she was indeed a Central Plains woman, with an average appearance, thin eyebrows and big eyes, but even if her skin was white enough, she could barely be regarded as a little beautiful.

"Sure enough, although you speak Sichuan dialect, people here generally don't call sister-in-law, but sister-in-law." The woman laughed, and she replied in Mandarin.

Yu Ziying stiffened and raised her eyes slightly: "Why do you say that?" ”

"Are you...... Central Plains people? The woman seemed surprised.

A woman who was washing in the basin suddenly felt a shadow pressing down on her head, and she looked up in astonishment, only to see a young man wearing a felt hat, not tall but well-proportioned, with a fine jaw standing in front of her, his head bowed slightly when he spoke, his voice clear and shiny, and his manners polite.

"Sister-in-law, can you borrow a sip of water?"

She turned her gaze to the row of white-walled houses, where some women lived on the island, Yu Ziying thought for a moment, and walked forward, there were no soldiers patrolling here, only sentinels stationed on the periphery, with her breezy and elegant figure, it was easy to avoid it.

Yu Ziying became more and more interested in this fisherman army, she didn't suspect that this might be a military stronghold set up by Yin Sheng in Wanqiu, so she had to confirm this.

After Yu Ziying left everyone's sight, she searched in the dark, and there were very few places to go, because the village was basically full of soldiers, and everyone was a soldier, she went to the warehouse where she was worried before, which was protected by three layers inside and three layers outside, not to mention going in, it was difficult to even get closer.

Yu Ziying asked the fishermen's army about the problem of going to the toilet, and was sent to find a random place to solve it, and contacted the nearest one, Yu Ziying found that although these fisherman soldiers disdained the Cang people, they did not have the slaughter that bandits should have, such as dogs, sexual killing.

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He just thought of the patriarch's submissive and slightly pleasing appearance in the face of the soldiers of the Fisherman Legion just now, and then thought of Yingna's back that was always straight and upright even if he was humble and respected, but his heart was filled with an indescribable complex feeling.

I couldn't figure it out, of course, this kind of Cheng Dù's problem was not something that his knowledge could figure out.

Ming Mingying is the same age as him, and when he falls into this land of wolves and tigers, how can he not be afraid or fearless, and he can speak and act so calmly and calmly?

Seeing that she was fine, the young man Lang Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and when her straight figure gradually walked away, Fang retracted his gaze in depression and confusion.

The young man's eyelids jumped, and he looked at Yu Ziying with wide eyes, and after seeing that she had spoken a few words to the guards holding the murder weapon, she was impatiently waved by the guards and sent away.

Yu Ziying turned and walked towards the guards of the Fisherman Legion in the corner.

"Hmm."

This time when he met such a normal ordinary person, Yu Ziying felt fresh to him.

Seeing that he didn't cry but laughed, Yu Ziying said in his heart, sure enough, he is still a childish teenager, clear when angry, easy to cry, and heartless when laughing.

Poof-he laughed violently, and was afraid of attracting the angry shouts of the Fisherman Legion, so he quickly touched his mouth, approached Yu Ziying and whispered: "Ying, your words are so vulgar, but it's funny, go and stop, but be careful, the Fisherman Legion is very evil." ”

Water? Blinked violently, his eyes turned, and he suddenly froze.

I don't know what their Cang people say about going to the toilet, so Yu Ziying thought about it and said vividly: "Release the water." ”

Ga? The young man Lang Meng was at a loss, what is "convenient"?

"Convenient."

Although the young man Lang Meng was annoyed by Yu Ziying, but in this strange place, after all, she was still a clansman he was familiar with, and naturally relied on one or two in her heart, as soon as she heard her say that she was leaving, she panicked in her heart, how could she care about the grievances and crying, he rolled up his sleeves and wiped his tears, and said hurriedly: "What? Ying, where are you going? ”

Yu Ziying felt that she couldn't stand a teenager with teary eyes at her, and she cried anxiously, the corners of her mouth twitched, and said, "Fierce, I'll leave for a while, someone will ask, and I'll go back for me." ”

Her words are just sharp knives in terms of the seven sins, and their skin and flesh are thick and can't pierce them, but her words are arsenic to the young man, and she directly sees blood and seals his throat!

If this young man can hear Yu Ziying's heart, if this young man also knows the seven sins of the bully Jiuzhou Central Plains, he will definitely point at Yu Ziying's nose and scold - think that he is a normal child of thirteen or fourteen years old, the worst thing in his life is to kill sheep and cattle, where can he be compared with the notorious seven sins with bloody hands!

The young man's heart was sour, his mouth was deflated, and he wanted to cry even more.

Depend on! Dissatisfied! She's not satisfied?!

The young man cried very depressed, for fear of provoking other people's gossip, and even more afraid of angering the soldiers of the Fisherman's Legion, seeing that he cried for a long time, but still could not get Yu Ziying's comfort and apology, he pinched his heart, and looked up in a sob, but found that she pressed the felt hair, and her lips were tightly straightened, as if she was ...... to him. Dissatisfied.

Thinking of her, she once tried to be greedy and greedy, secretly ridiculed and angry, and was jealous of her vicious words, with her mean and withdrawn nature, the number of people who offended was not very large, but it was the first time that someone cried so gaffe in front of her.

…… How can a man be so vulnerable?

looked at Yu Ziying, who cried because of his words, his expression was slightly surprised, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

But pity that he had never read a book, even if he felt that her words were very rebellious, but this was the case, he couldn't refute it, he could only look at her blankly, suddenly "whimpered" from his throat, touched his face with both hands, and cried like a woman aggrievedly.

This person is too ruthless, her words are heartbreaking! Cutting meat word by word!

When these words rushed out of his mouth, the gradually cold tone was no longer the previous authentic Sichuan accent, but the young man Lang Meng was stupid, stunned, stunned, where could he hear anything unusual, and after he completely digested Yu Ziying's words, he wanted to cry.

Yu Ziying originally intended to ignore the young man's childish spirit, but hearing his constant fragmented thoughts, many people looked at this side, so he glanced at him impatiently: "It's ridiculous, now the Cang clan is like a dangerous nest, this transaction will not be successful, and when the Cang clan is wiped out in the future, even if it is the patriarch who is high, he will be reduced to a slave and a cheap, and even a cheap life can not be saved. ”

This is basically a matter of speech.

Then, I heard him scold in a low voice: "You are such a person...... I think you also have the noble blood of the Central Plains, and the patriarch is the same, but the patriarch is such a generous person, but you are indifferent and selfish, no wonder you are as low as a mustard and let others trample on it, but the patriarch can sit high and enjoy the wealth. ”

Yu Ziying was silent and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Apparently extremely juvenile, "you guy" said twice.

choked violently, and after not being able to refute anything, he only stared at her deadly, and finally said indignantly: "You, you, why are you so indifferent? ”

"Didn't you say that we have to stay here whether we succeed or not?" Yu Ziying didn't pay attention to his anger, but just glanced at him strangely.

"You...... Don't you even care? The young man turned his head sharply, and when he stared at Yu Ziying, he was obviously a little annoyed.

"I don't know." Yu Ziying didn't think about it, and said casually.

"Ying, you say...... To succeed or not to succeed? Young Lang Meng looked at the departing figure of the patriarch and the others from a distance, and suddenly became nervous, he completely forgot that he had pretended to be indifferent before.

Naturally, people with a low status like Yu Ziying were not qualified to follow the patriarch into the main city, and they could only be blocked out and wait for news.

Seeing this, Uncle Nan let out a long sigh.

In the Cang hunters are generally entourage, although they have not learned martial arts, but they are powerful, strong and strong, but at this time they are afraid to shrink their backs, if compared with the soldiers of the Fisherman Legion, even if they are the shortest and weakest soldiers of the Fisherman Legion, their courage is also much stronger than the Cang Hunters.

Uncle Nan saw that the patriarch's face was inferior, and sighed in his heart, so he arranged for the rest of the people to stay, while he took a few hunters with the patriarch.

"The patriarch is safe."

As soon as the "Noble Land" came out, Yu Ziying squinted, as the head of a clan, he succumbed before fighting, if the Central Plains culture came to criticize, it was this son who had no backbone, she thought, the patriarch of the Cang clan had made the most courageous decision in his life, that is, he wanted to cooperate with this fisherman army.

"A place of honor, no noise, let the retinue wait here." The patriarch of the Cang clan turned a little pale, after all, General Yin's contemptuous attitude had already shown the attitude of the Fisherman Legion, however, he still tried to take a little luck, turned his head and explained to Uncle Nan's relatives, and decided to take only a few guards to follow.

As soon as he raised his lips, his face seemed to be smiling, and he added a sense of ridicule, and he lazily said a few words to the patriarch of the Cang clan, and then took the lead in entering.

General Na Yin looks very savage, square face, broad bones, although the bridge of the nose is straight, but the middle is broken, the copper bell has big eyes, more white people than black pupils, and thin lips like knives.

Checkmate? This group of bandits still has a military rank? Yu Ziying's eyes condensed slightly, and he fell into deep thought.

Someone entered to report that after a while, the fierce man with long pigtails and half no eyebrows and whale prints who had been with them at the dock pier before came out with a group of men and horses, and the two rows of guards immediately saluted, and these people called him General Yin.

When they came to the outside of the residential area, the soldiers of the Fisherman's Legion did not allow them to continue their journey, and only allowed them to wait outside the village to be summoned.

At this time, they were afraid of the coercion of the Fishermen's Legion, and did not dare to squint, but bowed their heads in silence, even if they occasionally glanced up, they were only blankly curious, or deeply admired the buildings of different styles from them, and boasted of the grandeur with their companions and relatives when they left the island in the future.

Obviously, the only people who have this doubt are Yu Ziying, who want to come to the wilderness race to live in the mountains and forests for a long time, wear the most ordinary linen clothes, eat the most primitive things in the mountains and forests, use the simplest clay sculpture utensils, the mountains are not accessible, the water is not boats, most of them have never stepped out of the Wanqiu realm in their lives, where can they know these military workshop instruments and stoves built under the grand occasion of the Central Plains.

This remote hills, this town in the sea, this deserted island on the water, how did this fisherman army forge so many blades and weapons, it has grown like a mountain kitten to a tiger in the sea, but it is hidden, sneaking and making trouble, what is its plot?

Why didn't anyone know that this fisherman's army had already quietly developed into a military scale similar to that of a small country!

The deeper she went, the more severe and cold Yu Ziying's face became, and under the indifferent sun, her complexion seemed to float with a layer of ice crystal-like coldness.

After they were hastily taken away, the fishermen's legion led them to another village, which resembled a dense town with a main town, stables, dwellings, warehouses, pastures, plantations, and a number of trading stalls with equipment.

Yu Ziying's eyes were like edges, silent, and secretly observed, this village is so heroic, not only built several barracks, but also equipment workshops, stone chiseled fortresses...... It's like a small secret military base.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, they were brought to the front of a large white stone fortress, the border village is surrounded by high wood fences, but the important buildings in it are also high walls, there are heavy soldiers in front of the border village, faintly looking in, there is rumbling black smoke coming out of the street, the sound of iron tools staggered knocking, Tata Tata heavy armor striking, rows of soldiers patrolling and sentry, a prosperous and busy scene.

The so-called three-point crime of not hitting a dog when you see it!

-- When you meet a fierce fisherman in the face of such a ruined dog, isn't it for nothing to give fat meat to fill the wolf's mouth?

As far as Yu Ziying is concerned, if there is really a crow, supplemented by the scenery, it is a good omen, and it is not a bad omen, but she can't say this to people, seeing that they lose their minds and lose their hearts because of a bad omen, and they are hopeless like dolls, so she can't help but laugh.

The young man Lang Meng also looked dejected, and he didn't talk to Yu Ziying anymore.

They continued to rustle, but the rest of the way was quieter and less desolate than when they had come ashore.

"Uncle Nan is very right, let's go." The patriarch of the Cang clan smiled reluctantly, with bitterness in his smile, he waved his hand and entered the team with Uncle Nan.

It seems that this person named Uncle Nan has a high status in the Cang clan, and he speaks very prestigiously.

The surrounding Cang clan entourage was also disheartened and uncomfortable, but after listening to Uncle Nan's words, they came back to their senses one by one from the loss of their souls.

Uncle Nan wore a gray coat and a sleeveless gray squirrel skin, although the leather was rough and unpretentious, but it was very warm and pleasant, and he also wore a thick felt hat like everyone else, and his long hair was combed and braided down.

"Patriarch, don't worry, no matter whether you succeed or fail, you can rest after a try." Although a middle-aged man in gray also had a look of loss, he still cheered up and comforted the patriarch of the Cang clan, but it was the person named Uncle Nan who Yu Ziying had seen with the patriarch of the Cang clan before.

looked back at the place again, but found that the previous treacherous figure with a unique temperament like blood sprinkled white had long disappeared, Yu Ziying frowned, and his heart was a little weird.

She originally had thoughts about the Cang clan, but now that she thinks about it, she should wait and see what happens before making a decision.

Looking at his face, his eyes are weak and drooping, his character is weak and cowardly, his eyebrows are shallow and his lips are thick, although he is benevolent, he does not know how to use it without permission.

After taking a deep look at him, Yu Ziying lost interest and was bored.

This young man is the patriarch of the Cang tribe, he has a face similar to that of the Central Plains, his facial features are softer than those of other people, and although his skin is not fair, it is much clearer than the ordinary dark-colored Cang people.

Not far away, with a gentle and sad voice floating in the desolate forest wind, Yu Ziying blinked her eyelashes a few times, and after her eyes that had been focused gradually calmed down, she looked to the side and looked ahead, and happened to see a young man who walked out of the team and looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Whoa...... The special selection of today's deliberation turned out to be a sign of the black crow, the Cang clan...... It's dangerous. ”

Yu Ziying was stunned for a moment, and his attention was captured in a blink of an eye, and his subconscious posture was awe-inspiring and did not move.

Person? Although his body is thin, he is as sharp as a knife, as sharp as a sword, dark and gloomy, and there is no light...... It was a man, and from a distance, it was not as angular as the wild race on the side of Wanqiu, rough and tall.

The dewdrops of the sea dew dotted the leaves and shone with the light, the blue sea in the distance changed colors in front of us due to the cold and warm warmth of the twilight, and the deep neon of the clouds in the slanting sun made the other colors dimly out of tune - however, even if the surrounding scenery was beautiful enough, it could not match the shocking figure of the distant and lonely zài.

A vein of the slanting sun Mo falls, the wind rolls up the clouds, the breeze whispers, the shade of the trees is shallow and deep, the light and shadow flow, as if separated by thousands of mountains and thousands of roads, the hustle and bustle, a mortal dust, between the dense trees and cliffs in the mountains, a cold, lonely, distant figure, like a hazy silhouette of a statue, standing quietly in a gloom.

Yu Ziying heard the frustrated choking sound of the young man's fierce frustration, and at a glance, the twilight clouds were scattered, the black deep mountain forest was inexhaustible in the wind, and the light blue to dark black layers of waves were rippling, and occasionally a few flying magpies jumped out, but they did not see the so-called omen of the crow.

The first two, one is more extensive than the ancient witch race, and the other is prevalent in the barbarian race, which is divided into general regions, one south and one north.

； The third is regarded as filial piety, and Fu Wu is Ruijiu, and it is fed back to know, so it is an auspicious bird, but this is less said.

, which is regarded as a good omen; The second is regarded as a bad omen, as the saying goes, there is a black in the city, and the name is broken. Greet the poison and plague the country

The crow has three aspects in the ancient meaning: one is used for divination, the flow is black, its color is red, and its voice is cloudy