He ran into the splendor behind the branches, and suddenly his blind ears were indistinguishable, his eyes began to cry, and he covered them with his hands to no avail, he turned around and wanted to ask Yan Ying, but he couldn't see her, it seemed that after entering this light, all his feelings were gone, only the dark memories in this light, dragging his whole person to hell.

"Wu begs to buy, Wu begs to buy. Wan Yansheng heard someone calling his name, and the voice did not come into his ears, but went straight into his head, which appeared unexpectedly, and it was a memory rooted in the depths of his soul that he could never forget.

"Wu beggar, you have to get up-"

Wu begged to buy, this is Wan Yan Sheng's Jurchen name. Since he was a child, he heard the big "Wu begging" disappear in a foreign country, so when he heard it again, he felt a trance of unreality. And is everything here real?

It's the voice of Chara, a clever little ghost who always likes to come to play with him, and is one of his closest brothers. Only the oblique does not dislike his identity.

"Wu Qimai," Cha Ra yawned as he leaned on the fence not far away, "you look tired, and if you don't pick yourself up and defeat this bear, you will be slapped to death by it." ”

He raised his head, and in front of him was a golden flower flying wildly, just a moment of effort, the golden light was replaced by bright red blood, his forehead was broken, and the blood quickly covered his face, at this moment he was no different from the beast, and the brown bear in front of him, they were all monsters with red eyes.

He reacted - ah, it turned out that he was stunned by this bear just now. Thankfully, thanks to his quick dodge, his head was not shattered, but only bruised by flesh. It was also a large piece of fleshy human skin. His forehead ached fiercely, and he resisted the burning irritation, gritted his teeth, and stood up, looking up at the big bear in front of him. His legs trembled with exhaustion, and the sun looked like it was about to set, but in fact it was still a long time, and its golden red light was like a punctured egg in the sky, and the yolk was softly dripping out.

The bear was larger and more ferocious than any bear he had ever seen since he was a child, with a thick and thick body body, a hyena-like face, a large head and a long mouth, and when it opened its mouth, it showed huge fangs and molars. Its eyesight is not very good, but it is better to have an extremely sensitive sense of smell, when Wu Qimai's blood flows, it is more certain of his position, and it begins to rage, it is the anger of not being able to ask for food, its sharp claws are like five curved knives, each of which can cut through a person's neck, the head of the person falls to the ground, and then bite it apart, or tear off the limbs, tearing the whole person to pieces.

It was terrifying, this bear had raised the atmosphere of terror to infinity, and he didn't know how his father had led the ancestors of the tribe to recover this huge bear and raised it for several years: this infinitely huge size alone had an unimaginably huge amount of food, and thinking about it this way, feeding people to eat seemed to be a helpless move - it was called "trial" , a teenager with an ordinary identity can only be recognized as a candidate for a noble successor if he confronts the bear, from the time when the sun is at its strongest until the sun goes down, and remains immortal. Once the Jurchen tribe loses its backing, it will no longer have a noble bloodline that will be inherited from the same lineage, and some will only be the benchmark of strength that will always stand there.

This year, Wu Qimai was seventeen years old, and soon after his father died violently, many people were eyeing him, and he walked on the road with a sense of stabbing in his back, and he couldn't sleep all night, always feeling that someone was staring at him at the window. He really couldn't continue to endure this gloomy pain, so he simply fought to the death, also to fight for an identity for himself, a temporary death waiver, self-deception, he wanted to sleep well before he died.

The bear roared. Its sound sounded like the friction of a weapon in flames, coming from the depths of hell with a hint of madness. Wu Qimai knew that someone must have drugged the brown bear to make it more bloodthirsty, fierce, and terrifying than usual—and he really wanted him to die!

The hearts of the onlookers were also raised, I don't know whether they were worried about Wu Qimai, or they had to worry about the safety of this bear, especially the most suspicious.

He was slender and straight, with beautiful blonde hair, and his light eyes revealed a fox-like cunning and intelligent look, he lay on the railing leisurely, smiling as ill-intentioned as usual: "Wu Qimai, Wu Qimai, you don't seem to be as energetic as before, are you too tired? ”

Wu Qimai usually looks oblique and is not very pleasing to the eye, he always speaks yin and yang weird and annoying, the same gloomy character, oblique is also dark and slippery, and the appearance is sunny and flattering, and there are a bunch of women behind him, which makes his hatred for him even heavier, so Wu Qimai glanced at him coldly and said, "I'm very good." ”

"Yes...... "Xianye smiled and sighed, winked at him, and said, "Then come on, Wu Qimai, try to survive." ”

As the sky grew darker, Wu Qimai took one last look at the people outside the fence. They were dark in the setting sun, with only a glowing silhouette remaining.

But he remembered Yingge's face, even if he burned this middle-aged man to ashes, he recognized him - Wanyan Yingge!

The night before his father's death, they had drunk together, and Wu Qimai passed by outside the camp when he saw Yingge take out a packet of powder from his sleeve, sprinkle it into the cup, and then respectfully hand it to his father. When he broke in to snatch the wine glass, his father turned his head to look at him and asked him with a smile, "What's the matter, Wu begging to buy?"

Yingge also turned his head to look at him, with a warm smile in his eyes, and he said gently, "Are you thirsty?"

At this time, Wu Qimai had already snatched the wine glass, and when he saw Yingge say this, he hesitated. "This glass of wine ......" Wu Qimai thought for a while, and suddenly smiled innocently, "Can my father give me this cup of wine?" I was so crazy just now that I was looking for water to drink, and I couldn't wait to see my father and Master Yingge drinking, so I hurriedly ran over and begged for wine. ”

The impeachment of the bowl thought that it was an important reason, but when he heard that this was the case, he was a little disappointed after all, and his face became not very good-looking, and said: "In this way, you can just tell me, and I will pour you another glass." But you're going to rob me of my drink, how old are you, don't you know the rules?"

"I was wrong, father!" Wu Qimai said with a smile, secretly threw the cup down, and the person also pretended to trip, and sighed in his mouth, "Not good! Father, blame me for being reckless, I can't ask for this cup, you can give me another cup!"

Impeachment sighed and said, "Something that is not angry!"

"Don't be angry, king. Wu Qimai is just naughty, and when he grows up, he will understand the rules. Maybe he already knows. Ying Ge's eyes narrowed and she looked at Wu Qimai. Wu Qimai raised his eyes to look at him, and the atmosphere was a little tense.

Then Wu Qimai got up and said, "Then, father, Master Yingge, you continue, I still have to leave beforehand." ”

Yet my father died. His father's death was premeditated, not only this time, but Wu Qimai couldn't do anything about it. The father didn't find out, so he didn't hide from it, and what was even worse was that Wu Qimai didn't have a good time from then on, although he died in impeachment, he wouldn't be reduced to the level of an inferior person, but Yingge seemed to see that he was not a stubborn waste at all, and simply sent him into the eighteenth layer of hell and could not turn over forever, unless he climbed up again in this way.

Ying Ge's eyes sparkled, and it was a flash of sword light. Wu Qimai understood who was going to harm him, it had always been him, and he was just numb himself.

When he came back to his senses, the giant bear had already approached him, pressing forward step by step, not reluctant, Wu Qimai turned around when he felt a trace of warm and humid fishy smell, only to see that in front of him was a pitch-black giant bear's chest, which was a huge fishy flannel, covering the sky and the sun, terrifying and abnormal. The giant bear was already two grown men's height when it landed on all fours, and it was unimaginably large when it stood up with its hind limbs as support.

The Jurchens, who were known for their bravery and good fighting, saw such a monster and exclaimed in amazement. Cha Ra was still young, so frightened that he rolled off the fence and fell on all fours; Xian also put away the smile that had always stayed on his face, frowned slightly, looked at the scene in front of him, and tapped his chin with his hand on his cheek fingers; Ying Ge laughed, he stroked his palms and laughed, and said to the warriors who couldn't laugh around: "Look, after so many years in the Dajin Kingdom, there is finally another young warrior, who has the demeanor of the old days, don't you say?"

The bear raised its fat forepaws, ready to attack. When it slapped its palm, the earth trembled with a fierce wind, and the air trembled with it. Wu Qimai gritted his teeth, but he still stood still, and Cha Ra's shrill boyish voice tore the air and penetrated the eardrum: "Wu Qimai, what are you doing in a daze!"

"I'm not stunned. Wu Qimai smiled, leaned over to avoid the giant bear's palm, and slammed past it, the hard fluff brushed against him, and the bear pounced in the air, roaring, trying to turn around but couldn't do it for a while—Wu Qimai said, "I'm waiting for an opportunity." ”

He walked straight to the back of the bear, and in front of him was a dark wall, and he kicked hard, stepped on the bear's back, grabbed a handful of hair, and jumped up in three steps and two steps, and at the moment when the bear was on all fours and upright, he ran all the way to the top—

Wu Qimai ran to the shoulder of the giant bear, grabbed the hair on the back of its neck, the giant bear roared violently, beat its chest and feet, and slapped its paws, trying to swatt the troublesome little fly behind it, but the limbs were too short to reach, so he had to twist and shake around, trying to shake him off, but Wu Qimai insisted that Qingshan did not relax, and firmly grabbed the back of its neck, and lifted it up suddenly, the giant bear roared in pain, stood up, Wu Qimai took out a pack of powder from his body, and spilled it out one after another.

Ying Ge froze, looking at Wu Qimai, Wu Qimai happened to be looking at him at the moment, and smiled at him, he raised his hand, from top to bottom, rubbed the bag of powder from the giant bear's eyes, the giant bear howled, Wu Qimai did not hesitate, his hands left the back of the bear's neck, slammed open the giant bear's mouth, and let go of one of his hands, took out another packet of medicine, and stuffed the whole arm into the bear's mouth - frightened the crowd to scream, and the adults covered the child's eyes.

When Wu Qimai pulled his hand out of the bear's mouth, his entire arm was covered with yellow slime. Then, he stepped on top of the bear's head and kicked it to the branch next to him. As soon as he shook his hand, the slime splattered, and people dodged, and in the bright red afterglow of the sunset, the giant bear roared down!

"The sun has set. Wu begged to buy. He jumped down from the high branch, got up and took two steps, and walked in front of Yingge. The muscles on Ying Ge's face twitched, and she subconsciously stepped back, and the samurai beside her caught up. Ying Ge raised her hand and whispered, "Don't move." ”

"Good! so powerful!" Cha Ra jumped up and down, "Wu Qimai is so powerful!" In his victory horn-like voice, the cheers melted into the flowing sunset line, and they were celebrating Wu Qimai's victory, and the death of this terrible giant bear—its existence was too terrifying, too dangerous, its very existence was a kind of torture, and this torture would fall on one's head at any time.

"King. Wu Qimai smiled in the midst of the celebration, his voice was cold and restrained, "I succeeded." ”

Yingge's cold sweat fell. He looked at Wu Qimai, and tried his best to smile, he tried his best to laugh as loudly, and laughed indifferently, as if he was really happy for Wu Qimai, he finally laughed out loud, and also deceived himself, he patted Wu Qimai's shoulder with his hand, and said: "Wu Qimai! Dajin has a young man like you, it is really amazing! Say, you want to ...... What do you want?"

The last sentence was so difficult that it almost stuck in Yingge's throat and couldn't spit it out.

A young man who has passed the Giant Bear Trial can make a request to the king, and the king must agree.

What can Wu Qimai say? He can only say—

"I want you dead. ”

— but no. Wu Qimai's eyes did not have murderous aura, nor did he decisive, but showed a sincere and timid look, his lips pursed, and he suddenly knelt down in front of Ying Ge, and muttered:

"Allow me, king, to be your adopted son, and I will serve you forever and ever, and protect you. ”

Slanted eyes glanced at him, as if in deep thought, tightened, and then released. Slanting also looked at the sunset in the distance, let out a long sigh, then smiled and walked home.

"......" Yingge almost took a long time before she reacted from the shock.

Wu Qimai looked at him with burning eyes.

On that day, the impeachment of Libo, that is, the previous king, was poisoned in a wine glass by Ying Ge with the same highly poisonous powder, and was discovered and stopped by Wu Qimai.

- I know what you've done. But I'm not going to say it. All the past is written off, and I just want you to know that I am a smart man and that I am willing to bow down to you. I owe my allegiance to you, and I will give you this part of my life, and while I am alive, I will be a very valuable and loyal subordinate.

"Good ......" Ying Ge touched the top of Wu Qimai's head, Wu Qimai was tame like a young beast.

He was indeed a wise child, extremely intelligent, and among the countless paths to death, he found the only chance of life, and he was willing to bow his proud head, break his dignity, and become one of his dogs.

That doesn't seem bad either.

Yes, if there is a ghost, it will feel "good".

To live is humiliation, to be purgatory.

Every day for six years, Wan Yansheng would dream of his father's impeachment. The father crawled out of the grave, bleeding and dripping with blood, he grabbed him by the neck, stretched out his hand to gouge out his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Wu Qimai, you unfilial son, you will go to hell to make amends for me, Wu Qimai, you will cut off your children and grandchildren, and you will never be able to turn over, go to death, go to death, go to death, go to death-"

Wan Yansheng burst into tears and said: "Father, Wang, it's not like this, you listen to my explanation, I have to-"

Tears flowed from the eyes of the impeachment bowl, he opened his corroded hollow mouth, and his mouth was empty: "Die, Wu beggar, cut off children and grandchildren, go to die, go to die-"

"No!" Wan Yan Sheng woke up, hugged his head, and said with a splitting headache, "It's not like this. ...... Huh?"

He looked around and found that he was still in the grassland illusion, and the original bright and dazzling light had gradually dissipated, and at this moment it was a bright red sunset, like the blood flowing from the remnant sun, Wan Yan Sheng finally woke up from the nightmare just now, and found himself falling into the nightmare before the nightmare again, time was going backwards, the surroundings were darkening, and there was a buzzing ringing in his ears, which was pressed down heavily, making him dizzy and unable to control himself.

He heard someone behind him calling his name: "Wu begging, Wu begging!"

The voice was old, familiar, and dead. He turned his head, and with a half-rotten face on top of the impeachment bowl, he grabbed at him with teeth and claws, and his fingers went into his eyes, and blood burst out—

"Cut off children and grandchildren, and never be able to live forever—"

"Are you alright, Narushin?" asked Yan Ying. She leaned leisurely against the tree, pulled a branch over, tore a bright red fruit from it, and played with it in her palm. A little girl of five or six years old squatted beside Wan Yansheng and put her finger against his forehead, her pupils turned into a strange green, flashing with brilliant light. Her face was tender and puffy, and she was cute, but her expression was serious, awe-inspiring, and inviolable, which made the greedy wolf who helped her lift Yan Sheng up next to her shuddered. Yan Ying looked at the contrasting backs of these two people, one big and one small, and felt a little funny.

The little girl's eyes continued to flicker for a while, and finally dimmed, her voice was tender and lovely, she raised her head with a smile, and said to Yan Ying: "Okay, Lord Saint, this big brother has seen something terrible, and his will has been completely destroyed, and when he wakes up, he can completely obey your dispatch." ”

Yan Ying smiled: "Okay." Good work, Narushin. is worthy of the people of King Shen Zhao Li, they are all so powerful. ”

Ming Xin hurriedly shook his head and said, "Brother Greedy Wolf is the most powerful, it was Brother Greedy Wolf who brought me here!

Yan Ying glanced at the greedy wolf and said, "He's really stupid." It took me a long time to understand what I meant, and I asked how many times I understood, and in the end I finally understood. Right, greedy wolf?"

The greedy wolf on the side bowed his head and said, "Yes, Holy Maiden." ”

"It's still saved, it's worthy of the Three Evil Stars...... Yan Ying said, walked in the direction of Wan Yan Sheng, squatted down, held up his chin, and said softly: "Wan Yan Sheng, Wan Yan Sheng, why do you think I have a heart for you? With a bed, or the so-called love at first sight, or reunion after a long absence? You are too naïve, but I have never changed my position, I am in the same camp, and I have always been greedy wolves...... However, it doesn't matter, you are about to become our partner, and I have liked your power from the beginning, and even if you don't, you have the full conditions of a 'sacrifice'. ”