After hundreds of years, the sculpture is majestic and vicissitudes, its face is crawling with old moss, the sun hangs on the pointed helmet, the black goshawk may be pecking at the worms in the moss, or maybe it is just grinding its own mouth, like crazy.

So, the sculpture was blind, and the moss pecked by the goshawk covered the statue's eyes like dirty snot, and it flowed down the corners of the eyes, and at a glance, the ancient and majestic statue seemed to come back to life with great difficulty, shedding horrific tears.

The old witch who was raising his hands to the sky and praying to the great god of Haotian also saw this scene, because his face was painted with colored clay, so he couldn't see clearly, but his eyes were deeply sunken, and then, his mouth moved a few times, pointing at the goshawk, unable to speak.

The crowd began to stir, and more and more people noticed this strange scene, and they watched in amazement as the turquoise liquid flowed down the wind-eroded lines, and a deep fear came out of nowhere, and instantly took over everyone's face.

"Haotian God, ......"

Right Shi Xue Ion was the first to kneel, and then, one after another kneeling sounded, the crowd was like a wheat field blown by the wind, stubble by stubble, although they didn't know that the goshawk flew from there, and they didn't know what the Haotian Great God was implying at all, but at such a solemn moment, the sudden appearance of such a sign would undoubtedly make people tremble.

The old wizard was completely stunned, and he pointed at the goshawk so comically, motionless, as if he had also become a lifeless stone man.

"Shoot it down!"

At this time, an indifferent voice came from a high place, and the trembling crowd couldn't help but turn their heads to look, only to see An Jun walking down step by step from the lookout platform, looking calm.

When the monarch spoke, the court warriors did not dare to stand stupidly any longer, when even two warriors drew their bows and pointed their arrows at the goshawk on the sculpture.

"Your Majesty, don't ......"

"This is the metaphor of the great god of Haotian, you can't ...... it."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's ......"

The crowd was boiling, hundreds of officials knelt on the ground to dissuade the monarch, Shangqing Meng Yuxi's eyes rolled, and he didn't know what to think, so he got up, stopped in front of the samurai, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, at the beginning of heaven and earth, there is a tidi, the beginning of all things, Yu Ji and evil." For example, today's séance, the eagle summons good fortune, it is the great god of Haotian who pities me and the people of the country, the king should uphold the will of heaven and not go against the sky! (Ti, the pedicle of the flower, the beginning of all things, and later extended to the emperor, Haotian God)

"Providence?"

An Jun smiled coldly, and looked at the second son Ji Feng who was kneeling on the ground, and it happened that Ji Feng was also looking at him, and the pitiful and expectant eyes made An Jun feel a little unbearable, but in the blink of an eye, he saw the stupid son again, and it was difficult for him not to pay attention, because the sculpture was kneeling on the ground, and his stupid son was standing alone, which contrasted with the stunned old wizard.

The flower of the flock?

Or are you stupid and don't know what to fear?

An Jun frowned, and said coldly: "Shoot!" ”

"No!"

The feathered arrow flew into the sky, I don't know if it was really a divine will, or because the archer was too nervous, it actually missed, and the arrow grazed the ear of the statue and flew without a trace, but it angered the goshawk, and I heard the eagle let out a scream, pecked more violently, and the stone floc flew down.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty......"

The crowd exploded, the archers were stunned, An Jun gritted his teeth, and was about to scold. Ji Lie turned his head at this time, slowly glanced at the crowd that had become a pot of porridge, and opened his mouth to say, "Shoot!" ”

"Bang!"

The sharp arrow tore through the sky, and the goshawk was pierced with an arrow cleanly, the feathers flew wildly, and the eagle corpse fell down with a whirlpool, and happened to hit the head of the old witch, and the old witch was full of excitement, as if he woke up from a nightmare, holding the eagle corpse and shouting: "Thank you, thank you for the mercy of the great god Haotian, I heard your voice, I saw your kindness, this is the most sincere sacrifice!" Evil eagle, there will be this retribution......"

The old witch priest held the eagle corpse and danced the mysterious witch dance with one foot high and the other low. The people under the sculpture couldn't come back to their senses at all, they looked at the old witch for a while, and then looked at An Jun who pursed the corners of his mouth, and then fixed their eyes on Ji Lie's body.

Ji Lie didn't pay attention to these gazes at all, and even turned a blind eye to An Jun's peeping, he was tired of such a farce, such a subject, such a monarch, he just wanted to leave this place quickly, he looked at the archers in the distance lightly, and nodded.

It was Huang Yang's longbowman Tian Zhong who released the arrow just now, he stood at the outermost edge of the crowd, and drew a longbow of the same height as a person two hundred paces away, and took the life of the goshawk with one arrow. The court warrior and Ji Feng's vassal warrior beside him looked at him in surprise, but he just casually played the string and put the bow on his back. At this moment, no one dared to despise them anymore.

The chief warrior of the palace squinted his eyes and looked at the huge war hammer on the back of the bald bear Zhan without blinking, and suddenly, he remembered the martial arts ceremony twelve years ago, his pupils narrowed and narrowed, and the incredible scene reproduced in front of his eyes: a monster as strong as an iron tower and wrapped in hideous armor roared, jumped up from the chariot, smashed the head of the horse on the opposite side with a hammer, smashed the Midex with a hammer, and smashed the chariot with another hammer......

……

The absurd ancestor worship is over, and no one wants to investigate what the goshawk means, since the old witch said that it is the evil eagle messenger sent by the Haotian God, and exchanged his sacrifice for the peace of Anguo, then you should believe that this is indeed the case, after all, the people who are qualified to communicate with the Haotian God in Anguo are only Shangwu Guan Shudu.

An Jun climbed onto the lookout platform again, and looked down at the hundred officials and subjects in front of the palace with a serious face, as well as the two sons who had just boarded the seat.

A black and thin little witch came to Ji Lie's carriage with a long wooden plate, Ji Lie looked down and saw that there were several things on the plate, an urn of yellow-brown soil, a knife of elk breast meat, a bunch of bud grass with young leaves, and a bottle of fruit wine brewed by Anguo.

"Houzi, please."

The little shaman held the wooden plate high.

Ji Lie picked up the wine and wanted to drink it in one gulp. The little witch was taken aback, and hurriedly stopped in a low voice: "Little Houzi, this is used to pay tribute to Yan Hou, can you drink it now?" ”

"Oh." Ji Lie put down the wine glass in a daze, he thought it was a candied wine.

Fools, after all, are still stupid.

The crowd of onlookers shook their heads and sighed, and they didn't know what An Jun on the Wangcheng platform thought, so they saw a soldier walking quickly to the old witch and whispered a few words, and then, the old witch thought for a while, pointed to the little witch and said, "You go to Yan Country with the four marquis, so as not to lose the national body." ”

"This, this ......"

Woe came out of his mouth, the little witch was stunned, and looked at the old witch with tears in his eyes, but the old witch turned his head and looked at the sculpture in the palace.

The matter was a foregone conclusion, no matter whether the little witch was happy or not, he could only follow Ji Lie's car with a wooden plate and walk towards the outside of Shaotai City step by step.

The sea of people rolled out of the city, and Ji Lie stood on the wheel and did not look back.

According to the ceremony, the hundred officials need to be sent outside the city, and the people can choose by themselves, either they can disperse now, or they can be sent all the way to the Wangyuan Pavilion. However, when they arrived outside the city, not only did the people not disperse, but even the secretaries and doctors seemed to be extremely reluctant, sending one trip after another, until the foot of Wangyuan Mountain.

Wangyuan Mountain is expected to be Yuanting Pavilion, standing in the pavilion can take the entire Shaotai City into the bottom of the eye, to here, people who travel far away will generally climb Wangyuan Mountain to look back at Shaotai City, in order to show that the homeland is difficult to leave. But Ji Lie didn't go up the mountain, he stood on the wall and watched the Qing and the doctors hug Ji Feng and climb to the top of the mountain, and the people followed from afar, but there were only eight people around him.

Yes, eight, and a little witch officer, he said that his name was Xiao Hei, and it was really dark, and if it was in the dark, at a glance, he would definitely only see that row of snow-white teeth. It's just that this little black is quite silent, and he doesn't show his teeth easily, maybe he still regrets it.

"Hehe......"

Ji Lie, who was left out in the cold, did not feel sad, he laughed instead, took the 'evil curse' bird handed by Xiao Yu, threw it on his shoulder, and looked straight ahead, there are two roads here, go all the way to the northwest, it is the Tairi Mountains that stretch for thousands of miles, if you go due north, it is a sinking abyss river, he knows that there must be a boat waiting for him on the bank of the river not far away.

"Let's go." Ji Lie waved his hand, without any regret.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother!!"

At this time, there was an anxious call behind him, Ji Lie's eyes lit up, and when he looked back, he saw a carriage rushing towards him, and before he could stop steadily, the little fat man couldn't wait to jump out of the carriage and stumble towards him.

"Brother Fu? Fu Di !! ”

Suddenly, Ji Lie's chest was sore, tears could no longer be suppressed, and he jumped out of his eyes, he quickly jumped out of the car and greeted the little fat man, he staggered, his wide sleeves swayed, and with the oncoming spring breeze, he dried the tears in the corners of his eyes, grabbed the round little fat man, red eyes, and said in a stack: "Brother Fu, Brother Fu, why are you here, why are you ......here?"

"Fourth brother, fourth brother......"

The little fat man gasped, his round eyes were full of smiles, he grabbed Ji Lie's arm, and said: "Fourth brother, I'm so afraid that I won't be able to catch up with you, my father won't let me come, but I haven't given you a meal yet, I still have a gift to give you, I must catch up with you, my fourth brother ......"

"Brother Fu, didn't you give me a gift?"

"That's not counting, that's what I lost to you."

"Brother Fu, I know you deliberately want to lose to me."

"No, it's really not a ......"

The brothers held their arms, you said, I said, jumping while talking, one was red-eyed, the other was about to cry, the little fat man shook his head like a drum, pulled Ji Lie to his carriage, and said as he walked: "Fourth brother, I want to give you my favorite person, she will make a bed and fold quilts for you, when you are tired of playing, you can lie on her body to sleep, her body is so soft, so fragrant......"

While he was talking, the little fat man had already come under the carriage, lifted the curtain, and shouted, "Fur, Juan'er, come out quickly!" ”

"Yes."

A timid, tender voice sounded, and a girl walked out of the carriage, she lowered her head, got out of the car briskly, folded her hands on her waist, and bowed: "You'er has seen Xiao Houzi." ”

A faint fragrance came to her face, Ji Lie was stunned, this is a beautiful little maid, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a small face of goose eggs, fair skin, gentle eyes, and two small dimples at the corners of her mouth when she smiled, which was quite delicate and cute. The little fat man stood beside her, with a smug face: "Fourth brother, how is it?" Smelly, right? ”

Ji Lie muttered: "Brother Fu, a gentleman doesn't win people's love!" ”

"We are not gentlemen, we are brothers."

"Not really."

Ji Lie looked at this delicate little beauty and shook his head, this is a long way to go to Yan Kingdom, and the luck is unpredictable, how can I take her? Even that little black, if it weren't for the monarch and the old witch official, he would definitely not want it.

But the little fat man kept insisting, shaking Ji Lie's hand: "Fourth brother, you can take her, she can do a lot of things, she can sing, she can dance......"

Ji Lie was helpless, but in a blink of an eye, he saw his little maid and swordsmanship teacher Xiao Yu, and suddenly thought about it, and immediately, he bent down and whispered to the little fat man.

"Really?"

Listening to Ji Lie's words, the little fat man's eyes flashed, but he pouted, "I'll go for the test." As he spoke, he shook off Ji Lie's hand, walked quickly towards Xiao Yu, circled around Xiao Yu, and then held his toes, whispered to Ji Lie for a while, and then laughed.

Ji Lie didn't dare to laugh, so he could only hold back bitterly.

Xiao Yu squinted her good-looking eyes, squinted her eyes to look at the little fat man, and then looked at Ji Lie, she didn't know what the little fat man was laughing at, but she thought in her heart: 'This little fat man is not at ease, he must be making fun of me, otherwise what is he sniffing?' However, the maid he wants to give to Xiao Houzi is not as good-looking as me, besides, I am still Xiao Houzi's swordsmanship teacher, hum! The beautiful little maid lifted her chin.

Sending you a thousand miles will eventually take a farewell. Ji Lie stood on the wheel, the little fat man also stood on the wheel, the brothers looked at each other, suddenly, the little fat man put his hand to his mouth and shouted loudly: "Fourth brother, you must come back, come back alive!" ”

Come back, come back alive......

Ji Lie slammed down.

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I recommend my own book "Gate Valve Book Flow", Wei and Jin Romance, which has been completed and is worth a look.

Summoning recommendations, without recommending collections, there are no resources, and without resources, no matter how good the book is, it will sink into the sea.