In the spring of March, everything grows, the grass grows and the warbler flies, the land of Yunnan, the four seasons are like spring, although there is still a trace of cold in winter in many places now, but here, it is like an isolated peach orchard.

Nanzhao, a palace coup d'état quietly unfolded in such a season.

"Worship the moon, do you really want to do this?" The Witch King stood on top of the somewhat lonely hall, although there was some reluctance in his tone, but anyone who was familiar with the Witch King, if he saw his expression at this moment, would definitely not be able to associate the Witch King in front of him with the benevolent, generous, and even a little cowardly Witch King.

Behind the Witch King, Bai Yue bowed his head and did not speak, he knew that since the Witch King had asked this sentence, he was afraid that he had already made a decision in his heart.

"Black seedlings, white seedlings, hehe." The Witch King obviously didn't expect to get an answer from the moon, so he looked at the sky outside the main hall in amazement, and muttered, "If you weren't the Holy Maiden of Bai Miao, but just the witch queen of this king, how nice it would be." ”

Bai Yue raised his head, looked at the Witch King, and said lightly: "If she is not the Holy Maiden of Bai Miao, the Witch King will not marry her, at least, she will not be able to become the Witch Queen." ”

"Yes, this king also knows that she is the descendant of the great god Nuwa, and with her one day, in the hearts of Miao people, there is only the witch queen, and this king, the witch king, is more like her vassal." The cold look in the witch king's eyes had already dispelled the only remaining wisp of tenderness, and all that remained was bitter resentment.

"The minister is willing to share the worries of the king, revive the prestige of my black Miao people, and let the king become the king of the entire Miao people, and Nanzhao will never have a black Miao and a white Miao again." Bai Yue said in a deep voice.

The Witch King turned around, condescendingly, looked at the moon, and said in a deep voice, "Can this king believe you?" ”

"The minister is willing to die to show his loyalty to the king." As she spoke, she actually took out a dagger and stabbed it towards her heart. There really wasn't a hint of hesitation.

"Enough!" The Witch King appeared in front of Bai Yue, stretched out his hand to stop him, looked into Bai Yue's eyes, nodded and said, "I believe you, this matter will be handled by you." Remember, this king doesn't want the image of this king in Qing'er's heart to be damaged in the slightest. ”

"Then I'm afraid I'll have to wronged the Witch King." Bai Yue said in a deep voice.

"Whatever you want." The Witch King waved his hand, leaving a back for the moon worship, and left the main hall directly.

……

Two months later, Nanzhao

"This is Nanzhao?" Looking at the country in front of him, and the imaginary four seasons like spring, the picturesque picture formed an extreme contrast, Xiao Zhao looked at Zhuo Ao incredulously.

"There was a flood." Zhuo Ao shook his head and frowned.

"But to the terrain of Nanzhao. It shouldn't have been a flood of this magnitude. Jin Yanzi frowned.

"It's not a natural disaster, it's a demon." Xiao Zhao looked at Zhuo Ao and said, "Husband, do we need to make a move?" ”

"Let's see." Zhuo Ao frowned, he didn't expect to miss a good show, but he didn't care, to his current state, there are few things that can touch his state of mind.

"Since there is no scenery to see, let's go to Shuzhong to see the Shu Mountain. I also want to see how the world-famous Shushan Sword Sect is. Zhuo Ao smiled, although he didn't know where the plot went. But there is no need to go to Nanzhao anymore, he has never loved the drama of bitter love.

"It's fine." The women nodded when they heard this, although they had pity in their hearts, but they knew that this was not a problem that could be solved by supernatural spells, and more importantly, it was more important. Zhuo Ao obviously had no intention of making a move.

Everyone didn't hurry, just walked along the muddy road, but after traveling for dozens of miles, there was a sudden shout of killing in front of them, and the shouting of killing was actually far away. It stands to reason that the sound will never come, but a group of five people, all of whom are very human, and once the sound of fighting more than ten miles away enters their sensing range, it is as clear as if it is ringing in their ears.

"There's a fight?" When Jin Yanzi heard the sound, the Yuan Shen separated a wisp of divine thought, and in an instant, he took care of it in his heart, and his brows suddenly furrowed, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Husband~" Jin Yanzi looked at Zhuo Ao and moved her lips, but saw that Zhuo Ao was looking into the distance with an unexpected look on his face.

"Want to save people?" Zhuo Ao turned his head to look at the golden swallow and smiled.

"The child who was hunted down and killed, and I ...... There seems to be some origin. Jin Yanzi said, he was originally a person from a different plane, but at this moment, he said that he had a relationship, which made people sound a little inexplicable.

But Zhuo Ao didn't show a look of surprise, turned his head to look at the fire foreman Tuo and said, "Huo Lao, go and bring those who are being hunted down." ”

"Yes." When Huo Lao heard this, he just nodded, and rose into the air, rolling up a wave of heat, like a fireball across the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

"Swallow, in this world, who would have a relationship with you?" Xiao Zhao looked at Jin Yanzi curiously.

"I don't know." Jin Yanzi shook his head, his bright eyes looked ahead, but he seemed to be able to see the scene more than ten miles away, and said softly: "But that child looks almost the same as when I was a child. ”

"Oh?" Xiao Zhao was slightly surprised, and then smiled: "That's really some origin." ”

The world is so big, there are no surprises, not to mention, but two people who are not related by blood look exactly the same, it is always a rare thing, and they are also very curious, what the golden swallow looked like when they were young.

Soon, Huo Lao flew back with a ball of flames, and behind him, there were five figures, a middle-aged woman, two scarred and dying Miao warriors, a panicked maid and a little girl of six or seven years old, with a pair of smart eyes, looking at everyone with some fear.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged woman was the calmest of all the people, and she knew that with the means of the man who could release the flames, if she really wanted to disadvantage them, there was no need to play any tricks.

"Sister, is this the kid you're talking about?" Xiao Zhao looked at the little girl, pinched the little girl's pink cheeks with some affection, and turned his head to look at Jin Yanzi.

"Not bad." Jin Yanzi looked at the little girl's gaze a little distracted, the little girl at this moment, reminded her of herself who was put in the well by her mother, the same hesitation and helplessness, she couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in her heart, squatted down, and stroked the little girl's hair lovingly, the little girl was surprisingly quiet under the comfort of Jin Yanzi, and she was not afraid, but just curiously looked at the big sister in front of her who made her feel kind.

"What's your name?" Jin Yanzi asked with a smile.

"Ling'er." The little girl said softly, "Big sister, can you help Ling'er?" There are bad people chasing Ling'er, and they kill her mother. ”

"Descendant of Nuwa, your mother, is the witch queen?" Zhuo Ao frowned and looked at Ling'er.

Ling'er looked at Zhuo Ao a little timidly, and didn't dare to speak, and the middle-aged woman on the side vigilantly guarded Zhao Ling'er's body, and said in a deep voice: "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

"Even if it's an old man." Zhuo Ao sighed, Lin Qing'er was careless and loved the common people, although he didn't think that such a good character of the Holy Mother was, but it was difficult for such a person to make people feel bad.

"The deceased?" The woman was stunned, looked at Zhuo Ao, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Are you Dugu Yuyun?" ”

"Uh......" Zhuo Ao looked at the woman suspiciously: "No, why do you ask?" ”

"I'm sorry, but the old woman recognized the wrong person, thinking that the husband was a friend that the witch queen often mentioned." The woman shook her head, she knew a lot of things about Lin Qing'er before she became a witch queen, and she also knew that Lin Qing'er had a lot of friends, but the most powerful thing was naturally the current head of Shushan Dugu Yuyun, and the person in front of her didn't look like a weak person in terms of temperament or strength, so she was mistaken.

"Old woman Jiang, dare to ask Mr. Honorable Name."

"Zhuo Hao." Zhuo Ao said indifferently.

I haven't heard of it, the old woman looked at Zhuo Ao suspiciously: "I don't know ...... Mr. and the witch queen"

"Let's do it on the one hand." Zhuo Ao smiled, it is indeed a one-sided relationship, I have seen it in the computer.

"I see, the old woman is rude." Jiang shook his head, a little disappointed.

"What happened, can you tell me?" Zhuo Ao noticed that there were pursuers coming in the distance, but he didn't care, but looked at Jiang Shidao.

"Alas~" Jiang sighed and told the story again.

is similar to what Zhuo Ao knows, but unexpectedly, Li Xiaoyao did not appear ten years later, although Situ Zhong appeared, but without the help of the protagonist, he naturally could not resist the moon worship and a group of black seedling masters.

Li Xiaoyao didn't show up?

Zhuo Ao frowned, he didn't seem to be involved in the plot, and it shouldn't have changed.

"What are your plans for the future?" Zhuo Ao looked at Jiang and asked.

"The witch queen confessed that the old woman took Ling'er to live in seclusion, to avoid the pursuit of the Black Miao tribe, and Ling'er was not allowed to take revenge." Jiang said bitterly.

"It is worthy of being a descendant of Nuwa." Zhuo Ao sighed, Nuwa's great love is also the reason for the tragic fate of the Nuwa family from generation to generation, people have seven emotions and six desires, love and hatred, as long as there are people, there can never be only love, although Nuwa created human beings, but she cannot control human thoughts and emotions, and her master is destined to end in tragedy.

"Since I met, it can be regarded as fate, and the little girl and Neiko are also considered to have some origin, if you don't mind, I can protect you until she grows up, as long as I am here, no one in this world can touch her." Zhuo Ao looked at Zhao Ling'er, who was already snuggled in Jin Yanzi's arms, and then looked at Jin Yanzi's longing eyes, smiled slightly, and turned his head to look at Jiang Shidao.

"Your Excellency's tone is too big." Before the words fell, he heard a sneer from someone in the distance.

The voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears from afar, and as the last word fell, there was already one more person in front of everyone, distributing shawls, and a tall man in a black robe appeared in front of the group.

"Worship the moon!" Jiang Shi shuddered, looked at the man in front of him, and even his voice trembled. (To be continued.) )