Volume 2 Chapter 81 (3)
Ye waved another hammer and swept towards Bai Ju, Bai Ju tapped his toes, turned over, he raised his foot and kicked Ye in the back, Ye stumbled forward, the long knife in Bai Ju's hand slashed towards Ye, and Ye's other hammer fell to the ground.
Bai Ju suddenly turned around, and the long knife in his hand pointed directly at Ye's face, but the knife stopped, the knife light was as cold as water, and Bai Ju said in a low voice: "Now, can we go up?"
"I am willing to lose the bet!" Ye shouted angrily.
"Let's go up, everybody, be careful. The gold in Bai Yi's eyes gradually disappeared, and he pointed to the ladder that had been repaired by Jiang Lan.
The wind on the oasis was warm, like a warm hand, caressing their faces.
The water and grass on the oasis are abundant, although the sky is still dull gray, but the land has turned a fresh green, there are some small yellow wildflowers on it, the middle hand of the oasis is a lake, the lake is rippling, exuding a little heat, there are a few tall green trees next to the lake, all kinds of wild flowers and wild grasses, there are fruits on the books, and there are rabbits running in the grass.
"Long live the white man!" cried the children, and threw themselves into the hot springs, and the adults were very happy, and they all sat down on the soft grass, some began to catch rabbits, some started a fire, and the smell of roasted rabbits filled the oasis.
"Clear the scales, play a tune. Grandpa laughed.
"Good. He took out the flute hidden in his clothes and blew it in a low voice.
"Dongwu looks at Yuhang, and the sea of clouds is far away. He became famous, returned to his hometown, and accompanied his husband 30,000 times with drunken laughter.
There is no need to complain about leaving, drinking has never had a bowel. Tonight, the lights are cold, the river pond, and the fallen sheep is surnamed Yang. ”
The tune was high-pitched, and Bai Ji turned his head to look at Jiang Lan, and he could vaguely feel the tenderness in his eyes.
The night was getting deeper, the wind was blowing, there was no wind on the oasis, and it was warm as if in the south of the continent, all the tribesmen were asleep, and Bai Ji sat alone under the tree, quietly watching his people.
He leaned over, stunned for a moment, he saw the open fire people who set up tents below, the blizzard had come, the fierce wind swept away their tents, they hugged each other in the cold to keep warm, the wind blew up their short bodies, and threw them on the ground, they screamed in pain, in the distance, Bai can vaguely see the blizzard coming with everything, to engulf those open fire people.
"We shouldn't have saved them. Jiang Lan didn't know when he stood behind Bai Ju, "The resources on the oasis are only enough for us to enjoy, not enough for the Minghuo Clan. ”
"I know, but I can't watch them die. Bai Ju said in a low voice.
"But if you harm your people, they will not honor you as king. Jiang Lan grabbed Bai Yi's arm.
"I know. Bai Yu said lightly, "If your sister is still alive, she will also let me help the people of the Minghuo Clan." ”
Jiang Lan's fingers slowly loosened, and she bit her lip and didn't speak.
"Everyone hug each other!" Ye commanded loudly. He knew that their Flames would die under a huge blizzard, but there was nothing he could do, he could only let them struggle in vain.
"Come on!" he also heard the girl's voice, he turned his head, stunned, and for a moment, he thought that his eyes were dazzled and he was hallucinating.
He saw a black dragon, in the wind and snow, its eyes were a dull blue, like sapphires, shining with a gentle light.
"Hurry, a blizzard is coming. Jiang Lan shouted.
"Everybody, go up. Ye didn't care about the dragon as an unlucky symbol in their religion, and he knew that he didn't have time to care about it now, because if they didn't go up, all the clansmen would face death.
He climbed onto the dragon with his people, hand and foot.
The dragon landed on the oasis, and the people of Bai Ju had already woken up.
"If they lose to us, they can't use this oasis. An Immortal shouted.
The people of the Flame Clan all climbed down the dragon's back.
"If they do, we can't!" exclaimed a scholar who had been sent north by the Church.
"Throw them down, throw them down!" shouted someone else.
"The Flames killed my grandmother!" his brother shouted.
"yes, he killed my daughter too!" shouted an elder.
"Don't share the heavens!" shouted a few of the Immortals, and the rest of the clan followed suit.
"But if they don't save them, they'll die in a blizzard. Jiang Lan shouted.
"That doesn't save either. "They hated dragons, looked down on us, and killed our relatives." ”
"But didn't you kill their relatives?" Jiang Lan said, "If it weren't for Bai Ji helping you find the oasis, all of you wouldn't have survived the blizzard." Immortals, Bai Ju took you in, otherwise how could you survive until now, all of you, Bai Ju saved you, don't you want him to be your king?" Jiang Lan shouted.
Everyone was silent, they didn't speak.
They saw it, they saw the black dragon, slightly hunched up, he put his head on the ground, his pupils were dull blue, he was the king of the world, but he was prostrate at the feet of everyone.
"Nothing. He couldn't help but call his name.
"Since the royal capital asked for this, we had to leave the Minghuo Clan on the oasis, but we didn't have that much food to supply the Minghuo Clan. His grandfather said.
"We can eat nothing, as long as you stay with us on the oasis, and when the blizzard is over, we will leave. Ye said.
At this moment, he saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life, the huge black dragon, he actually bit his right claw, and tore it off with force.
He was stunned, and he saw that countless black dragon scales fell from his body, and the right side of his body continued to bleed.
"Nothing!" Jiang Lan blurted out his name, and she pounced.
Bai Ju is no longer a dragon, the dragon scales on his body faded little by little, he turned into a human, his body was constantly bleeding, and the huge claw was thrown in front of the Minghuo people.
"Nothing. Tears flowed down Jiang Lan's cheeks, Bai Ji stretched out his left hand to wipe away the tears on Jiang Lan's face, his eyes were gentle blue, almost overflowing.
"Let them eat. He whispered. "If I could keep everyone alive, I could die. His voice was slightly hoarse, but gentle like the wind in this oasis.
Ye knelt on the ground, and the people of the Minghuo Clan all knelt on the ground.
"You are our king. Ye said.