Chapter 66: She's Xia Sui

The maiden wore a bright red dress, embroidered a large group of blooming hibiscus on the hem of her skirt with silver thread, and jeweled beads inlaid between the stamens, and walked in a grand and solemn ritual music, which was unparalleled. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Such a good dress did not steal half of the limelight from the girl, because at the moment the red makeup is bright and the elegance is immeasurable.

She holds the tray in both hands, one line at a time, bright and moving, which is everyone's first impression.

"It's the Eagle Girl...... I don't know who gasped, but I couldn't spit it out.

Because there is some beauty that cannot be fathomed.

Xia Ziyu stood silently behind Xia Yongqing like this, like a bloodthirsty beast, greedily staring at the girl on the field to the top step by step.

She still remembered that at the birthday banquet in Xifu, Xia Wenshu also looked at herself in the audience.

Then, with a smile, he watched as she was embarrassed and was put down.

Until now, she feels an unforgettable pain when she thinks about it a little, and this shame is enough for her to never forget for the rest of her life.

Inflict a fatal blow on the enemy when she is at its brightest, this is what you taught me, Xia Wenshu.

Finally, one day, I will be able to return it to you twice.

Xia Jiumei has reached the top of the stage at this moment, attracting the attention of tens of thousands of people, and then more than a dozen families have also sent the best spirit carvings they have collected for the goddess to evaluate the nine families that can participate in the sacrifice.

"The Xia family has opened a bloody gallbladder golden rooster, and there must be no doubt about being selected." The people under the viewing stage recovered from the shock, and they inevitably discussed: "However, in previous years, the people who participated in the fighting ceremony were all future sect masters, why is it that this year, the carving girl will come to the stage in person?" ”

"You don't know this, I heard that the Xia family had an accident in the jade mine in Linxian, and the second master Xia has not come back yet, but this bloody gall golden rooster was opened by the eagle girl, and it is understandable that the carving girl sacrificed it." People discussed, although some felt that it was inappropriate, but it was as Xia Yongqing expected, and no one said much.

The ninth sister stood straight on the stage with a tray, Jun Ci glanced at the sacrifices sent by each family one by one, and easily selected the nine families, looking at Xia Wenshu's eyebrows and eyes were still crooked, and Xia Jiumei also gave her a friendly smile back.

But Jun Ci knows that Xia Wenshu is just pure and kind-hearted, not stupid.

Her failure to stab Xia Wenshu's elbow last time would definitely arouse the suspicion of the other party, but Jun Ci was sure that Xia Wenshu would never guess what was going on.

Because, if it weren't for the birthmark on her elbow that reminded her of her identity, she wouldn't have believed that this would happen.

Therefore, even if Xia Wenshu wants to break her head, she will not understand.

By the time she reacted, it was all a foregone conclusion.

The red lips under the Jun Ci shark yarn raised a beautiful arc, and the fox in the urn, no matter how cunning he was, was destined to be captured in one fell swoop.

The music was still ringing, stirring with a heart-warming melody.

The heirs of the nine major families led by Xia Wenshu walked down the viewing platform one after another, and the girl's bright red dress slid on the blue brick floor, her steps were steady, not slow, and she passed through the crowd with the beat of the long ritual music.

The girl's swan neck is white and white, and the bloody gallbladder golden rooster in the tray reflects the bright sun, reflecting a dazzling treasure light, and the aura is compelling.

Everything went very smoothly.

The distance from the viewing platform to the altar on the opposite side was only two hundred meters, and the girl walked through under the burning eyes of everyone, accepting the envious and reverent gaze of the people of Junshan, and the experience bar also increased at a considerable rate, three percent, six percent......

Every step carries the honor and pride of the carving girl.

Finally, the girl walked to the altar, stepped up the nine-story white jade steps, and faced the quaint green bronze tripod.

"Lingding ......" Xia Jiumei muttered, a white light flashed in her mind.

That's right, Lingding, Lingding is also Ding!

The immortal tripod that the key spirit is looking for, will it be the spirit tripod? Although this Lingding map obviously did not react, but throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were different levels of Lingding in the states, counties and counties, famous clan families also had clan tripods, and even ordinary people had their own mansions, so many tripods, isn't it the most obvious indication?

"I'm so stupid!" The girl cursed in her heart, and even took time and effort to collect some legends.

"Eagle girl?" The man behind Xia Jiumei on behalf of the Lin family urged in a low voice, he was the sister-in-law of the current head of the Lin family, who was also Xia Wenshu's cousin, so he didn't have an honorific title of adult, but after all, he was a relative, so he reminded in a low voice: "It's time to sacrifice." ”

"Huh? Well. The ninth sister came back to her senses, handed the tray to the white-clothed witch beside her, and held the bloody gallbladder golden rooster in both hands.

This is a spiritual carving carved by Xia Yongqing himself, the chicken head of yellow agate is lifelike, and the bright red cockscomb shines in the hot sun.

The chanting of the liturgy ceased for a moment, and everyone fell to the ground, begging the witch god for blessings.

What Xia Jiu Mei has to do is to put this blood gall golden rooster into the spirit tripod.

The girl raised the golden rooster high above her head to receive the best sunshine, and at the moment when she was about to throw herself into Lingding: "Stop!" ”

Xia Jiumei still maintained a posture of raising her arms high, slowly turned around, and saw two women standing tall in the prostrate crowd.

Xia Ziyu's voice was loud, and he walked past Xia Yongqing, who had a cold face, and walked to the sacrificial road: "You can't sacrifice on behalf of the Xia family!" ”

"Rebel girl!" Xia Yongqing shouted hatefully, but he didn't say any nonsense that he didn't retreat.

He knew that Xia Ziyu dared to stand up at this time today, and he was ready to break the net.

Another woman who stands up straight is naturally the goddess Junci.

She walked over in a few steps, looked at Xia Ziyu, who was looking forward to her, and suddenly flicked her sleeves, Xia Ziyu didn't even have time to react, so she screamed and rolled down the sacrificial road: "Bastard, how can you be presumptuous above the sacrifice!" ”

The goddess is angry!

The ordinary people who were originally prostrate suddenly lowered their heads, this was the wrath of the gods, how dare they bother.

Even those nobles who want to see the excitement do not dare to talk blatantly anymore.

"Sect Master Xia," Jun Ci didn't look at Xia Ziyu, who was stunned, and turned to Xia Yongqing, who was kneeling on the side: "Please take it back, so that you can discipline it." ”

"Yes, there is a priestess." Xia Yongqing thanked him expressionlessly.

That's why he's not afraid.

Everything here today is in charge of the king, and she is such a smart person, of course, she knows what to do best.

"No, no!" Xia Ziyu saw Jun Ci's eyes staring at her, and immediately understood what the goddess meant.

The king's gift is to clear himself.

As everyone knows, the goddess and Xia Wenshu are good friends, if she tells her that Xia Wenshu's secret of having a birthmark is what the monarch told her, the goddess is betraying her friends, which makes the goddess how to serve the public in the future.

Okay, Xia Ziyu gritted his teeth.

Isn't it all up to her, as long as she can bring down Xia Wenshu and become the carving girl of the Xia family, this bit of blame is nothing!

"No, Goddess Mingjian!" Xia Ziyu struggled under the white-clothed witch attendant, shouting loudly: "She is not Xia Wenshu, she is Xia Sui!" ”

Master Xia's face turned white.