Chapter 47: Who Was Reborn from Hell
In the silence of the night, the stars were falling, only the cold moon was still lying in the dark sky, he stood on a stone with his sword in his hand, the night wind lifted the corners of his robe, and he looked up at the north.
"Rolling ......"
There was a sound of wheels rolling, and the black bird pierced through the bright moon in the sky and flew diagonally from the north, and the little beauty sitting on the stone with her legs stretched out her arms, and the black bird stopped on her arm. She tossed it a piece of meat, and it gulped and swallowed it.
"Xiaoyu."
The sword and shield hand walked through the potholed field one foot high and one foot low, and came to this stone, the man holding the sword and the little beauty did not look back, the sword and shield hand sat down, squinted at the bird on her arm, muttered for a while, and said, "You just left those slaves, why do you take those children with you?" ”
The little beauty said calmly: "If we don't take them away, they will starve to death or become slaves." ”
The sword and shield hand said, "What shall we take to feed them?" ”
Little Beauty said: "The Di people robbed a few villages cleanly, and the looted property was enough to feed them and the slaves, and when they arrived in Feifeng Town in front, they added some soft armor and weapons to the slaves, I think, this way north, there will be more and more slaves." ”
The sword and shield hand said, "Slaves are not allowed to have weapons. ”
The little beauty said: "Yes, they have to work hard." ”
The sword and shield hand frowned, "What if they rebel?" ”
"One slave rebels, kills three slaves, three slaves rebels, and kills them all. Xiao Hei will take care of them, and will also tell them what slaves are, spare their lives, give them food, give them weapons, and let them serve the prince, not rebel. The little beauty said quietly.
The sword and shield hand was silent, and as she looked north, the sky to the north was pitch black, and she could not see anything, except for the chirping of waterfowl in the fields. After a while, he turned around, looked at the sword on her back, hesitated for a long time, and said: "We went from Anguo to Chen Guo, and then from Chen Guo to Zhaoguo, searched for Zhaoguo, and returned to Chen Guo, but there was still no news. With that, he reached out and plucked a piece of grass from the crack in the stone, latched it in his mouth and chewed it.
The little beauty blinked her eyes, shook her arm hard, and the bird flew up and plunged into the dark night, she straightened the wind-blown hair around her mouth, and followed the trajectory of the black bird's disappearance: "Hou Zi said, the living should respect the dead, bury those dead Di people, those living children, you can teach them swords and shields, the Tian brothers will teach them to master the speed of wind and power, and Master Song and I will let them learn how to kill." ”
"So be it."
The sword and shield hand stared at her for a long time, but she looked into the distance for a moment, her gaze was flat, like a quiet lake, without any waves. The sword and shield hand patted his buttocks, stood up, nodded to the man who had been holding the sword and stood still, and jumped off the stone and walked towards the village.
As soon as he had gone, the young man, who had been black and thin, came to the stone, sat down beside the little beauty, and said, "Slaves may not know where their masters are, but noble and proud warriors must be guided......
"What do you want to say?"
The little beauty turned her head and looked at the young man with empty eyes, the beautiful eyes were as cold as ice, stabbing the young man who didn't dare to look at her, the young man subconsciously avoided his head, and his voice was very low: "Everyone is speculating that Hou Zi may be no longer there." ”
"Who's guessing?"
The little beauty sneered: "As a retainer and samurai, if you have this thought in your heart, it is unjust, and if the lord loses and the minister does not go, it is disloyal, and the unfaithful and unrighteous person is you?" Or me? Or are they? As he spoke, he flipped his sleeves and put the strange weapon on his neck: "You are the witch officer of the Hou Zi, the Hou Zi treats you well, but I am not the Hou Zi, if you dare to discuss the Hou Zi privately, then you will be the same as those Di people." ”
"Xiaoyu."
This time, the young man did not avoid it, but looked at her, the little beauty's hand was strengthened, and the young man's blood oozed out, he was a little painful, but he opened his mouth, showing a row of snow-white teeth, and said with a smile: "The dignity of a samurai lies in loyalty and faith, and I am just a witch official, as a witch official, I must be effectively loyal, just like the sun and moon in the sky." Do you want me to be as ignorant as those slaves? Or, let me believe that the bird that only brings death? ”
At this moment, a stalk came over, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, straight to the young man's throat. At the moment when the sword light was cold, the trajectory of the sword was reflected in the little beauty's eyes, she didn't have time to think, her left hand was raised, and a strange weapon held the sword, and her right hand slapped heavily on the young man's chest, knocking him off the stone.
"Master Song, he is the witch of Houzi."
A layer of blush rolled up on the little beauty's fair face, and she stood on the stone with her twin blades, the sword in the arms of the person holding the sword was unsheathed, and the plum blossoms above the sword were stacked in the moonlight.
"No, I'm your witch!" The young man got up from the grass, his head covered in mud, and all he could see was the row of white fangs, and his voice was loud and heard far under the quiet night sky.
"My witch?"
The little beauty turned her head and glared at the young man, the blush on her face became more and more intense, the anger in her eyes became stronger and stronger, the night wind ripped her long hair, she gritted her teeth, and said coldly: "I said, if you dare to discuss Hou Zi in private, I will kill you." ”
"Wait!"
The little beauty's eyes were cold and silent, and just as she was about to fly down and wipe the young man's throat, the young man suddenly shouted: "We have a national letter, we will go to Yan Kingdom, this time may be ten or twenty years, no one knows what Hou Zi looks like, we say who is Hou Zi, he is Hou Zi, Ji Lie!" ”
"Bold!"
The little beauty was furious, and raised her twin blades and flew towards the young man, but at that moment, a sword reached out and stopped her in the middle of the way.
"Master Song!"
After a few hurried golden handovers, the little beauty grabbed her double blades and flew back to the stone, but there was one more person beside the young man, who was the one holding the sword. Looking at the sword-hugging man standing side by side with the young man, the little beauty's slightly straight chest couldn't help but rise and fall, and a circle of crystal tears rolled in her eyes, she couldn't believe that the sword-hugging man would stop her from killing this young man.
The young man was not surprised at all, he took out a scroll of fine brocade national books from his arms, and read it aloud: "Yanhou has seen the lesson, the friendship of the state and the country, the exchange of courtesy, and now there is a noble son of Yandi entering Shaotai......"
"Don't read it!" The little beauty burst into tears and shouted loudly.
The young man ignored it and kept reading: "The two countries have been going back and forth for a long time, and now I will send a son, Lie, and go away in a light car, and hear each other in courtesy, to my two countries, and Bang Kangtai." I hope that this friendship will be like a high mountain, like a flowing cloud, for thousands of years. Haotian is above, Fu Wei told him. After reading it, he pounced, knelt on the ground, rolled up his sleeves and said: "Minister, Gongsun Yibai, meet the Houzi." ”
The Little Beauty panics.
"Houzi!"
At this time, a few more people came to the field, sword and shield hands, double axe hands, war hammer hands, and two archers, and they came to the stone together, and the sword and shield hand with a cold face held a box and knelt on one knee: "Minister, Xi Ying." ”
"Minister, Xiong Zhan." "Minister, Huo Xun." ”
"Minister, Tian Li." "Minister, Tian Zhong. ”
"Meet Hou Zi!"
As soon as everyone was done, the warrior knelt on one knee, the writer bowed, only the man holding the sword was still standing, he and the sword and shield hand looked at each other deeply, and then, looking up at the little beauty on the stone, his eyes were extremely complicated, both worried and expectant, after a while, he also knelt on one knee on the ground.
"Hou Zi is still alive, you, you ......"
The moonlight shook quietly, the little beauty was silent, and what was in the box was nothing else, but a three-inch crown and a fiery red robe.
After waiting for a while, the black boy named Gongsun Yibai raised his head and looked at the little beauty on the stone eagerly: "Hou Zi, this is a long way to Yan Kingdom, I implore Hou Zi to change his clothes and take Zhang Guoyi." In his year, if he is favored by heaven and earth, we will return calmly, and the old hatred and blood of the past will be repaid with iron and blood! ”
"I implore Hou Zi to change his clothes, show his body and national etiquette, and pay for his blood debts!" Everyone said in unison.
Who knows, the little beauty sat softly on the stone, holding her calves and looking at the red-colored clothes, silently shedding tears.
The sword and shield hand tilted his head and glanced at the man holding the sword.
A trace of pain flashed in the sword-bearer's eyes, and he slowly stood up, threw himself up to the stone, pulled the little beauty up, wiped away her tears, pinned the hair from her lips behind her ears, cracked a tongueless mouth, and laughed silently, and then, lifting the sword, slashed at the stone.
Iron over solid stones, flying chips and sand. Four big words: blood debt and blood repayment.
"Ji Lie, ah......"
Suddenly, the little beauty raised her head, looked up at the moon in the sky and shouted, and this shout, as if hidden in her heart for a long time, thin, timid, but unforgettable, once, she said to Hou Zi, as a maid, how can you call Hou Zi's name?
"I'm Xiaoyu, I don't have a name, I'm a cheap slave."
After shouting, she lowered her head again and looked at her shadow, which was like a rootless duckweed, floating around.
"You're Houzi." Gongsun Yibai looked up at her, his voice was extremely sincere, and his eyes were solemn.
"If I am Hou Zi, where is Hou Zi?" She asked, as if asking someone else, as if asking herself, and tears fell down one by one.
Gongsun Yibai replied: "Hou Zi has always been there, you are our Hou Zi, we will go down this road all the way, we will have many slaves, we will also have more warriors, warriors, one day we will come back, come back alive, and send all enemies and enemies to hell." For you, I offer my wisdom and my life to defend your dignity. ”
The sword and shield hand said: "My sword and shield." ”
"My warhammer."
"My axe."
"My Bow and Arrows ......"