Chapter 219: Sacrifice Zhang Xiaowu (3)

Zhang Xiaowu jokingly called the charter wife, is the witch queen of the indigent, in order to support the expansion policy of Ayagubach, the witch queen was also forced to travel with the army.

A year ago, after the witch queen rescued a mysterious woman on the bank of the Jialan River, the witch queen publicly announced that she was the daughter of the mountain spirit and the auspicious luck given to them by the gods.

In fact, it was not only the vanguard general Ayegu Langtai who had to listen to the Witch Queen, but even his elder brother, the Khan King Ayakubach, had to listen to the Witch Queen. The reason why Ayayagubach asked the witch queen to go with the army was to break her up so that he could carry out reforms in the country.

If it weren't for the shrine maiden, they wouldn't be able to marry and have offspring, and the two Aya Valley brothers would have found a way to kill them a long time ago. One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, there are no two kings in the country, the witch queen is not in the national capital Fufeng City, Ayagu Bach is relaxed, but his younger brother Ayagu Langtai is depressed, especially this daily human sacrifice activity.

Ayagu Langtai knew that the so-called human sacrifice was nothing more than the first religious ritual that the Witch Queen needed to carry out every day in order to strengthen her spiritual rule over the Ayagu people, and once this ritual was formed, it would make the Witch Queen take the Witch Queen as the core and worship her madly, which would then reduce the authority of the Ayagu brothers. However, even if Ayagu Langtai understood everything, he could not stop the Witch Queen's human sacrifice, after all, they still needed to rely on the Witch Queen to subdue the other seven chieftains and continue to reform the Yakhanate.

Today, the human sacrifice that Ayegu Langtai gave to the witches is a Han man - Zhang Xiaowu.

The witch queen's cane kept beating on the ground, and the people around her were still kneeling on the ground with their hands held high, looking pious and crazy. In the eyes of the believers, the witch queen is the representative of God in the world, and her words are everything.

At this time, the witch queen turned to the white-clothed witch beside her and said a few words, the white-clothed witch listened respectfully, and then, from the witch queen's hand, the cane was raised high, and everyone shouted loudly: "Bao Zuku!" Bao Zuku! Bao Zuku......"

The white-clothed witch stepped on the cold ground and slowly walked towards Zhang Xiaowu.

"This is probably the sacrifice before the five horses are divided, and I have become a sacrifice." Zhang Xiaowu smiled bitterly and watched the white-clothed witch walk towards him from a distance. Getting closer and closer, getting clearer and clearer, Zhang Xiaowu thought he was dazzled, he tried to open his eyes wide, and finally saw the face of the woman in white clearly,

"Nine...... Nine...... Jiu'er! Zhang Xiaowu shouted in disbelief, his heart almost jumped to his throat, and he couldn't help himself, shouting loudly; Jiu'er! Jiu'er! I'm Xiao Wu, I'm your Xiao Wu brother! ”

The white-clothed witch suddenly stopped, she was shocked by the words "Brother Xiao Wu", because this sentence was a word that she had often unconsciously put on her lips since she woke up.

The witch queen didn't know what kind of language or spell it was, and others couldn't decipher the meaning of this sentence "Brother Xiaowu". Even the witch in white once thought it was a spell from the gods, but now, she heard it from the other party's mouth.

"Brother Xiao Wu, Wa Wait, Potter Huh?" The white-clothed witch immediately stepped forward and asked.

She also saw the young man's appearance clearly, this was a tall and handsome man, bronzed skin, the muscles of his whole body were violent, his eyes were extraordinarily bright, his eyes were full of incredulity and surprise, it was a look that she was very familiar with, very close, as if how many years ago, she had always been watched by this look.

The white-clothed witch was startled by his gaze, and couldn't help but take two steps back, but sat down on the ground.

"Roar!" All the people were surprised, what happened to the mountain spirit fairy? How could she be so frightened by that sacrifice that she fell?

In the distance, the witch queen was also worried, she shouted a sinister voice, and the white-clothed witch quickly stood up and stared angrily at the man in front of her. She found that the man was laughing, crying while laughing, her heart softened for no reason, and she continued to ask: "Brother Xiaowu, Wa Waitwa hum, Potter hum?" ”

Zhang Xiaowu was so happy, he was so happy, and the joys and sorrows of life were experienced by him in an instant. He never thought that before he died, he would meet a girl who looked the same as Jiu'er, and even had the same size, figure and age, he was so excited that he couldn't tell if this girl was Jiu'er.

"Jiu'er, is that you? Is it really you? Zhang Xiaowu laughed and shouted, as if crazy: "I'm already dead, only the dead can meet the dead, Jiu'er, you are still so good-looking." The beautiful face like an elf, the eyes as bright as the starry sky, is his wife Yin Jiu'er.

"Assenku, huh?" The white-clothed witch pressed her cane against Zhang Xiaowu's forehead and threatened.

Zhang Xiaowu always looked into her eyes and said affectionately: "Jiu'er, let me tell you, I don't have a concubine, of course, I don't have time to take a concubine, I have been preparing for revenge for you." Your enemies, our enemies, the Tatars, the Wuhuan people, the crown prince, Gu Yong, they are all the ones who killed you and the people of Tucheng.

Now that the crown prince is imprisoned by me, although I let him live or let him die, I don't want him to die so happily, he has made me lose my wife and you, how can I let him die like this?

Gu Yong, I will definitely kill him, this vicious military advisor, I want him to know the pain of losing his beloved.

Tartars, I will slaughter the steppes, I will pay tribute to them! Wuhuan people, I will definitely destroy their country and destroy their literature. Jiu'er, I am already the garrison of Mucheng, I have an army of 8,000, in order to take revenge, I will become a general, and I will destroy all enemies! ”

The white-clothed witch stared at the young man in front of her in a daze, listening to his chattering speech, as if she understood or not, her face was dazed, and she even forgot the sacrificial ceremony, and even couldn't hear the witch queen's shout. The white witch looked at him stupidly, as if she felt more and more familiar with the man, with the voice, and even with his taste.

"He knows me!" The white-clothed witch immediately decided.

The people around him were shocked, what was wrong with the mountain spirit fairy, how could he be frightened by the Han people's yelling? The Witch Queen looked at the two people on the altar with confusion, could they ......

Zhang Xiaowu laughed while crying: "Do you remember? When we got married, you were so hungry that we had a meal together after we lifted our hijabs, and you hid four pieces of bread. Those four loaves of bread became our last hope, and when we fled, we were able to hold on at the thought that we still had bread. Do you remember when we used flying stone ropes to lasso wild sheep? I put myself in a trap, and you clap your hands and laugh on the sidelines, but you won't untie the rope for me......"

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