Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Exotic Shaman
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The gale swept through the sand, constantly blowing the bearded middle-aged man in front of him, who had just scuffled with the Khitans, making this person's clothes covered with loess, not to mention, and his unkempt hair bun was also blown very scattered by the wind.
"New here?" The sword raised his eyebrows, and there was a touch of contempt on his somewhat rough face, and he raised the leather wine jug to his mouth, and turned around and said, "Come with me." ”
Zhao Pu looked at Yelu Xiangqing beside him and wanted to ask something.
That Liu Saburo turned around slightly from the front, turned around and shouted, "Hurry up and keep up!" ”
"This ......" Zhao Pu was violently pushed by Yelu Xiangqing, and hurriedly rushed forward.
"Remember to study hard!!" Yelu Xiangqing shouted behind him.
Zhao Pu was too busy to maintain his balance, snorted coldly behind him, and hurriedly ran forward.
Liu Saburo strode forward and said, "A month, right?" If you are in a hurry, the Khitan language is already complicated, and it seems that you are really going to become a slave. ”
Casually pouring wine into his mouth, Liu Saburo said slowly, "Do you want to learn?" ”
was asked like this, Zhao Pu was also stunned.
The Khitan language can be said to have been lost in modern times, on the other hand, he is obviously a person who is difficult to pass the English level 4 test, but he was sent this task, and he suddenly scolded his mother's heart.
"I don't want to be a slave anyway, I just want to go home." Zhao Pu shrugged his shoulders and said calmly.
When Liu Saburo turned his head, his expression was more solemn and fierce, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, "Go home?" Who in the world doesn't want to go home? ”
Hearing this, it seemed that there was a lot of resentment in it, Zhao Pu quickly stepped forward to the side of this Liu Saburo, and hurriedly asked, "This brother, where is your family?" ”
That Liu Saburo suddenly frowned, and his face was scolding, "Who is your brother?" I don't have a home! The Later Jin Dynasty was a mess, and Shi Jingjiao was originally a villain!! Where can there be a home without a country? ”
Although he does not have such a big hatred as Liu Saburo, Zhao Pu thinks deeply about these words.
Shi Jingjiao can become the emperor because of his good ability to recognize Khitan as his 'father'.
As for the entire Central Plains, only Zhao Kuangyin can become the emperor for a long time.
As soon as his eyes narrowed, Zhao Pu became a little good, after all, he was just an outsider, when the time came to find Zhao Kuangyin, and then usurp power, wouldn't everything be solved?
Although I also know that it is too simple to think about this matter, however, dreams and harem beauties have the same value, although many times they are just thinking about it, but ...... You have to think about it first, right?
Liu Saburo looked at the stunned Zhao Pu, completely unaware of how many turns this clever guy had turned in his mind, and thought that it was his own remarks that suppressed this unworldly border city boy, and touched the stubble with his backhand and said, "Since you don't want to be a slave, then in just one month, I won't be polite!" Boy, I'll give you a quarter of an hour, you go take a shower and change your clothes, and after a quarter of an hour, if I don't see you, you'll have to punish me!! ”
"A quarter of an hour?" Zhao Pu grinned, a quarter of an hour is equal to fifteen minutes in modern times, Zhao Pu is already dirty now, even if someone makes a good bath water, he has to soak it well, this is just fifteen minutes...... What's enough?
Grinning, Zhao Pu walked briskly forward.
……
Shedding off his worn clothes, Zhao Pu immersed his whole body in the cold river water.
It's a hot summer day, and it's cool!
There was no one around, enjoying the washing of the river, and it seemed that all the hard work of running all the way was gone.
He buried his whole head in the water, and then the fish came out, and as soon as he washed his face, he saw a face that was almost disgraced in astonishment.
"Forehead ......"
The woman's red clothes were almost white and transparent, a pair of chestnut eyes suddenly widened, and her long intertwined eyelashes almost trembled, "You...... Come out!! ”
Stretching out his arm to wipe his face, Zhao Pu was also stunned for a moment, "Shaman? ”
The brown eyebrows with the bone-brow bone, the woman also struck the ground twice, and then slammed forward.
The whip was like a snake, directly wrapping around Zhao Pu's body.
"...... Uproar"
There were still water droplets hanging around his body, and Zhao Pu was directly swept out by the whip in the shaman's hand, and a whip was thrown to the ground.
Hurriedly picked up a change of clothes and put them on his body, Zhao Pu scolded, "You're too anxious, aren't you?" “
After a little side glance, she hurriedly turned her head, and two red clouds appeared on her white and transparent face, and the female shaman straightened her expression slightly, frowning and said, "There is a giant python in this river, it is a forbidden river, remember how far away from this place in the future." ”
"Then why did you come?" While speaking, Zhao Pu had already tidied up his clothes.
"Perhaps, you really have a talent for being a spy." The female shaman's voice and appearance were no more than that of a nineteen-year-old girl, and the gaze emanating from her chestnut pupils was extremely old and profound, "However, as a Khitan Taiwu, I still have to give you Han people a word of advice, Zhao Pu, you better pray that you can live until that time." “
The eyes of different colors are as clear as amber, the lips like rose petals are gently closed, and the hair of the editor's countless braids is gently raised, like the pace of a butterfly dance, and it has disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Pu looked back at the river, and always felt that this exotic woman looked not only beautiful, but also had a touch of strange mystery.
People can't help but take a look at it, and they feel fascinated.
After settling down, Zhao Pu simply walked briskly in the direction where Liu Saburo was.
But he didn't see it, the river behind him was turbulent, and the current was aggressive, but there was a waist-thick black cylinder that stopped in the water, and it didn't move at all.
If Zhao Pu could stop and look in the direction of the black cylinder, he would see that a pair of bright yellow python pupils were looking at the four directions alertly, constantly looking for prey.
……
When I came to the woods where I met with Liu Saburo, I saw this guy lifting the wine jug and constantly raising the wine in his mouth.
"Late?" As soon as Zhao Pu approached, the rope in his hand jerked.
The rope of "Lala......" moved like a small snake, Zhao Pu's feet and necks were trapped, and the whole person was hung upside down.
"Hey, let go of me!! Yelu Xiangqing asked you to teach me Khitan language, and didn't let you fucking hang me! Zhao Pu subconsciously twisted his hands constantly.
That Liu Saburo touched the stubble on his chin, looking decadent, but when he got closer, he turned into a serious face, staring at Zhao Pu carefully, his eyes became more and more serious, "Do you think the taste of being a slave will be better than now?" ”