Chapter 269: White Parrot
When he started to hunt, he first looked at the top of the tree, and saw that someone was coming from the road in the distance, and immediately picked up many leaves, and scattered the leaves on the road that must be passed in advance, and arranged two boundaries at both ends of the road, revealing a gap of two or three zhang wide in the middle, and quietly hid in the deep forest beside the road, and waited for the person to walk into the boundary made of leaves, and then shot with a crossbow. If someone is alert, or quick-witted, and misses a shot, the person has already stepped out of the line, and he will not dare to send it again; if the hair is ominous, he must wait for the second person to arrive, and then the camera will start. If the man was really killed by his arrow, he immediately pulled out his horn knife and cut off the head, cut the body into several pieces, smeared it with earth, and carried it back to the lair. The tribes were gathered and cooked over the fire, divided and eaten, and the heads were offered in front of the cave, muttering prayers and worshipping. Over time, only skeletons are left to decay, hanging out of the cave forever, and the more skeletons outside the cave, the more revered they are by their kind. This kind of inhumane strange custom is the great ceremony of the barbaric sacrificial sword.
The above-mentioned barbarian tribes such as the Black Monkey are related to the disappearance of the ape and tiger in the Jade Lion Valley and the robbery of the treasure chest. Because Li Chengfeng and Luo Youlan roughly settled the incident in Blue Lion City that night, they sent a team of generals back to White Tiger City first, and secretly went to Jade Lion Valley with Mrs. Rakshasa secretly. Although the bamboo building was burned down, most of the rows of houses built along the stream in the past were also burned by the fire, but there are still a few complete rooms, which can barely be used by three people, and it seems to be a little stronger than the open-air tent.
Li Chengfeng thought that the night when he first came to the Jade Lion Valley to make love, the scenery was beautiful, like entering the rooftop, and compared with the ruined Jade Lion Valley now, it was really better than the past and the present. But the jade people are unharmed, left and right, thin and shallow smile, in the intoxicating, although the scenery is different, the feelings are good. Suddenly, I realized the joy of the Trinity, although I lived in a wild place, what did it matter? This idiot was so happy that he really forgot the glory of the fine clothes and jade food at home. But Lady Rakshasa is determined to take revenge, Luo Youlan is heartbroken and loses her treasure, but the two of them search the main roads inside and outside the Jade Lion Valley separately every day, trying to detect a trace of the thief.
One morning, Luo Youlan got up from the house, walked out of the door, went out of the window of the next room, and looked inside the house. Luo Youlan peeked at the sleeping appearance of the two and couldn't help but sneer. This smile woke up the lady Rakshasa in the house, and smiled out of the window, "What are you laughing at? I'm worried! We have been in this broken valley for several days, and we can't find a trace of it, so this is not the solution. ”
Luo Youlan pushed the door with a smile, pointed to Li Chengfeng, who was sleeping soundly on the couch, and whispered: "Look how well he sleeps! This idiot is not in his heart, as long as his sister does not leave him, he will be happy to live in these dilapidated houses for the rest of his life." My sister still blames him for not being able to carve the paintings in his own house?"
Lady Rakshasa stood up, straightened her clothes, and scolded with a smile: "How sweet the little mouth says, if you quietly return to the imperial capital, it would be strange that he is willing to accompany me in this broken valley! In any case, we have to find another way, since we can't find any clues in the valley, and it's useless to keep it, we have to search a little farther from today onwards......"
As soon as Mrs. Rakshasa spoke, she suddenly heard the cry of a strange bird coming from the big tree in the open space outside the window, and when she listened carefully, she seemed to shout: "Mrs. Rakshasa!
When Lady Rakshasa heard the sound of the birds, she jumped down and said in surprise, "Oh! This must be my white parrot back." As he spoke, the man drifted out of the house.
Luo Youlan followed out of the house, only to see a white-feathered and red-crowned xenoparet flying up from the big tree, flying down and flying straight towards the head of Mrs. Rakshasa. As soon as the snow wings were retracted, she stopped on the shoulders of Lady Rakshasa and cried incessantly, "Lady Rakshasa! Lady Rakshasa ......"
Lady Rakshasa nodded and sighed: "You still have wings to hide a disaster, but unfortunately you can only cry the four words 'Lady Rakshasa', if you can speak, you can find traces of thieves from your mouth." ”
Before he could finish speaking, the white parrot on his shoulder suddenly spread its wings and circled in the air, but its mouth cried: "Waha, Waha!"
Lady Rakshasa only felt that the lovely parrot could fall in love with the valley, but she couldn't hear the hoofs on the bird's beak: "Waha, Waha!"
Luo Youlan, who was beside her, didn't distinguish for a while, pointed to the parrot hovering in the air and said: "My sister told us before that Liu Huzi of Pegasus Village wanted to sacrifice his ugliness in front of his sister and stabbed a white parrot to death with a flying knife, and it was about it." ”
Lady Rakshasa had just said, "That's it!" Suddenly she saw a white parrot hovering in the air, and she flew over her head for a while, and suddenly her wings were dug out, and the porphyry flew up to the top of the tree, and pecked with her beak at the thick branch of the tree. Lady Rakshasa had sharp eyes and looked at the white parrot in a different way. A foot, under the longitudinal tree, the two arms shake, "a crane rushes into the sky", the flat ground rises two feet high, the person has turned over the tree waist on a horizontal trunk, a little foot, and flies up to a layer. Man moved like a swallow, and in an instant he was close to the white parrot at the top of the tree.
Suddenly, I heard her crying from the top of the tree, "Precious spirit bird!
Before the shouts ceased, the man rose from the branches of the tree and flew down like a hungry eagle grabbing a rabbit. As soon as he touched the ground, he jumped up again, and the person had already arrived in front of Luo Youlan, and shouted happily: "The clue of the treasure thief is here!" shouted, and raised his left hand. There was a short bamboo arrow in his hand, less than two feet long, and the odd-shaped triangular arrowhead was three or four inches long, quite sharp, and the blade glowed blue.
Lady Rakshasa said, "I've never seen such a featherless short arrow come out of where?" Lan Mei is familiar with the Blackstone Empire, maybe she knows the source?"
Luo Youlan took the bamboo arrow and looked at it carefully, and exclaimed: "Sister! This is Waha's black and sloppy crossbow, which is poisonous, and the middle body is unconscious. But the Waha are ignorant and ignorant of treasures, and although the swords and crossbows are fierce, the apes left behind by the sisters in the valley are enough to subdue them. Why was it so that Waga invaded the valley and drove them all out? I am afraid that there is something else in this. Especially this kind of uncivilized barbarism, you will never recognize the cuteness of the treasure and rob it with your hands. In any case, since the Waha Huitang arrow has been found, it is always a clue. ”
When Luo Youlan said the crossbow of Waha, the white parrot flew down the tree again, stopped on the shoulder of Mrs. Rakshasa, and cried urgently: "Vaha!
Lady Rakshasa said, "Listen, Sister Lan, didn't my white parrot cry, 'Waha, Waha!'? I have never heard of the Waha clan in the Blackstone Empire, and when you say it, I know that the white parrot cries, 'Waha, Waha!' has a point. Look at my white parrot Dorling! It must have been in the trees that saw the Waha savage intrusion into the Valley of the Jade Lion. You may have a different affection for such savages who know no treasures and are not enemies of the apes, but it must be true that Waha has savagely entered the valley and tried to kill the parrot with an arrow. Lan Mei knows where this savage lair is?"