Chapter 7 Yang Ji Shore as a pig burial
Xiang Yi had already led people around the river valley and came behind Lu Yu, Lu Yu saw her coming, ordered someone to protect her, and then took a large group of warriors and jumped down a dirt slope and went down to the big tree where the central pole bank was located. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
He shouted at the central pole bank above under the tree, "You'd better come down obediently, or you'll have to die by jumping into the valley." ”
Yang Ji'an looked at the river valley, to say the least there are thirty or forty meters deep, if you jump into the water, maybe there is still a chance to escape, but the risk is also great, I don't know what is underwater, I heard that there are monsters in the deep water in this area.
Again, even if you jump, you may not be able to jump into the river valley, and you may have to fall on the trees below, and you will still be caught by the wind.
Despair, despair... His eyes recalled Xiao Jue's beautiful and fresh body, imagining the happiness in her, and he knew that Feng He and Xiang Yi hated him so much, it must have something to do with the fact that he had deprived Xiao Zhi of life and purity.
If you don't change it, you shouldn't just want to be happy for a while, but now it's too late to regret it.
Feng He looked at his painful appearance and scolded: "Brute, you also have today, why did you know today, you are a chief, you treat a weak woman so cruelly, she is still so young, a flower of the first adult, was tortured to death by such a filthy beast as you. ”
Yang Ji'an couldn't listen to it at all, and he couldn't hear it in his heart, so he reached out and groped inside the leather coat, and took out three dart-shaped objects.
Feng He of course recognized it after looking at it, this is the dart used by martial arts people in later generations, but the era of Hua Liguo has long been extinct, and it can only be an object from the era before the Hua Fan Dynasty.
Yang Ji'an took out a dart and said with a wicked smile: "I can't live, don't think about it, let's spend it here, as long as you dare to come, I will kill you." ”
Feng He is not afraid, needless to say that his skills are extremely fast to dodge, even his ion cutting can also chop the darts that are hit, or directly destroy them with an ion laser.
The reason why he doesn't use these is not to leave a complete person for Xiang Yi, all the hatred calculations must be completely left to Xiang Yi, this person must be Xiang Yi's hand.
Xiang Yi looked at Yang Ji'an not struggling there, and Xiao Jue, who died tragically for a while, couldn't stop her tears, and the female warrior beside her hurriedly comforted her.
After a while, she shouted at the wind, "Great Chief, you don't have to worry about him, he can't run away anyway, you just have to come down and see how long he can stay in the tree." ”
After hearing this, Yang Ji'an sneered: "Okay, then I will starve to death on the tree if I die, and it won't be left in your hands anyway." ”
Xiang Yi hated it so much that she took out a "bone flute blow arrow" from her bosom, which was a "bone arrow" imitated by the wind and the imitation, similar to the one in Wa Ji's hand, but it was a hundred times more powerful than hers, and the technology used was thousands of years later.
Her bone flute was in her mouth, and when Yang Ji'an saw it, she laughed, and she didn't change her sex, still mocking there: "Don't think about it, you think that your flute has a magic sound that can kill me, I know that you are a mortal, don't think about it, ha......"
Fenghe had already descended from the catalpa tree, and he knew that there was no way to escape if he lost his hook and claw, and only below was the direction of escape, and when it was a last resort, he was very likely to really jump into the river valley.
He came to Xiang Yi's side, grabbed the bone flute, stopped her from "blowing the arrow", and said in a low voice: "I have a way to let him down, and you can punish him as much as you want when the time comes." ”
Xiang Yimei's eyes rolled and asked in disbelief, "Really?" But after asking, she believed it again, because she believed everything this man said now, he was amazing, and everything he did could be beyond her imagination.
Sure enough, Fenghe didn't disappoint her, Yang Ji'an was standing on the tree well, and she was more than ten meters away from her, but she fell down with a "pull".
Ion cutting, cutting off the branch where the central pole bank is standing, it is difficult for the central pole shore not to fall.
Feng He will not let others see the ion machine, but this result makes everyone present regard Feng He as a celestial being, their lime brains are not open, they don't think so much at all, they all lie on the ground and bow to the wind and three times.
Lu Yu stepped forward and stepped on Yang Ji'an's chest, making him fall to the ground again when he wanted to roll over. Four stout male warriors, each twisting one arm and leg, pressed Yang Ji'an to the ground, and then took out ropes and tied them to the trunk of a tree.
Xiang Yi's eyes were full of tears, the scene just now changed too quickly, which made her a little uncomfortable, but she believed in Fenghe more now, because less than a second passed before Fenghe's words fell. She hugged Fenghe and cried bitterly, Fenghe wiped her tears for her, and persuaded: "It's not beautiful to cry again, take it, this knife, you can do whatever you want......" Fenghe handed his bone knife to Xiang Yi's hand, and then turned around and kicked Yang Ji'an fiercely, which happened to kick his male root.
Porphy!
A muffled sound could be heard, and the pig-killing face of Yang Ji'an was distorted and deformed, his face was bruised and swollen, and sweat was dripping down.
"You? ... I... Kill..."Yang Ji'an was in great pain, and almost fainted, but he tried his best to scold Fenghe.
The wind and a slap swept over, his face was not a face, and his nose could not be found, this time he fainted directly.
Lu Yu came over and tied Yang Ji'an to a thick wooden stick, which was carried by two stout warriors, and the posture was like carrying a dead pig. The other Haoying clansmen, including a patriarch, were all stripped alive by Xiang Yi with a knife.
After skinning these Haoying clans alive, Xiang Yi had them all tied up on all fours. said that he was going to take it back and bury the dead people of Wuhuai.
During this period, human burial did not appear, but animal burial had already arose. Wuhuai worships wild boars, so it is not difficult to understand that Yang Ji'an and his people are tied up as pigs.
The custom of wind and self-knowledge without Huai, coupled with the preference of later generations for pigs, looks at the appearance of Yang Ji'an, and it also feels ridiculous.
The team followed the direction of Tang Dou and went to an extremely deep mountain col to the north and west of the poor gorge wall, which was actually a sinkhole.
Since it is already close to here, there is no need to return to the imperial capital immediately, first visit the oil fields in ancient times, and maybe oil is really needed for future development.
Feng He also remembered that in the time-traveling novels of the later generations, most of them wanted to bring the technology of the later generations into the era they had traversed, and then through their own efforts, they would build this era into the level that the time-travelers expected to achieve.
Fenghe's goal is marriage and politics, and for science and technology and economy, it is not included in the goal of first-class development, but recently he deeply feels that if he wants to fully integrate into this era, but wants to achieve his own ideals and ambitions, and give priority to the development of economy and technology, he may be able to change people's mood and thinking, so as to more easily guide the world to accept "man-centered" couplet marriage.
Xiang Yi saw that he was thoughtful, and he didn't speak along the way, Yang Ji'an was captured alive and brought back to be punished, and her mood also improved, so she wanted to talk to Fenghe.
Fenghe saw that her face had improved, and she knew that she couldn't wipe her face, otherwise her recovery mood would be bad again, so he asked, "Do you really want Yang Ji'an to accompany Xiao Xuan to the funeral?" ”
"Hmmm! It is necessary to accompany the burial, which is also the practice of our Wuwai clan to bury pigs and worship wild boars. Some of the clansmen had sworn enemies killed, and most of them were buried with them. ”
"Okay, I support you, after you go back, the Wuhuai clan and the Hua clan, the Zun Lu clan and other clans will complete the integration, but the Wu Huai clan headquarters will remain intact, and it will be called the Hua Wu branch in the future, this point has changed from what we decided before, I have changed my attention."