"Yebi wants to go to the barbarian! She's crazy! Duhe was still repeating the phrase.

"Why does she want to be a bully, did she say it?" Drawing the bridge felt a bit strange.

yes, at this point, I really don't understand. As the most notorious male tribe in the north, the Babarians are known for abusing women. There are quite a few people who have fled from the north, but so far, there have been no team members who have escaped from the tyrants, except for me. Could it be because of him?

I was thinking about it, and the four of us were walking among the mountains, and they were silent for a while, except for the sound of clothes touching blades of grass in the hurry.

"That...... Stars...... I, I want to know something about Shitu. Qinglu suddenly asked. The birds that fell in my heart seemed to have been scared away by her.

"Nothing...... I, I don't really want to talk about this topic right now. ”

"Maybe a little. I think there is a point. Duhe suddenly spoke, because he was so busy looking for a place to stay that he had almost forgotten the topic I had raised.

"What? Oh. How? I turned my head to look at Duhe, hoping that she would elaborate.

"Everyone knows, the love story of Lord Xingchen. Although the Baman is a notorious tribe, there is no story more appealing to the young women in Dingzhong than the story of the second prince of the Baman tribe who helped the slave girl in his father's captivity escape. Huaqiao smiled, her eyes like silk.

"Yes, we all love to hear it. But Yebi listened to it the most. Duhe sighed.

"I've never said it myself, but you're pretty good at it." I didn't have the heart to say it.

"I don't really know, I can't say that Yebi wants to go to Baman because of the love between Shitu and Xingchen, but this is definitely one aspect."

"Alright! You want to run out and go crazy yourself, and you still put the basin on the head of the stars. He said angrily. Since falling out with Duhe, she hasn't spoken along the way.

"No matter what Yebi and Fusang are trying to bully for, we must catch up with them before they arrive." After walking a long hill, I was already a little out of breath after saying this.

"Look, everyone!" He clapped his hands happily.

At the foot of the hill is a small city. A small river flows through the edge of the city. There are traces of human activity, and it is not too barren. As a temporary place to stay tonight, it is just right.

After some investigation, we found that there were no big male tribal camps in the city, and they were basically stragglers, in groups of three or five, which did not pose much of a threat to us. So we chose what looked like a barbershop before the New World as our temporary stay for tonight.

The mist and the dew made a hearty dinner with a pheasant caught in the mountains and forests during the day. It's been a long time since I've had a hot meal, and I'm just as comfortable as everyone else. When everything is cleaned up, get ready for bed. My guard is usually scheduled in the second half of the night, so I plan to get up and change the guard on the couch in the barbershop.

As soon as I lay down, Qinglu lying on the floor next to me whispered to me, "You really don't plan to tell us about poetry?" Forgot all? ”

This woman is really persistent.

"If you don't talk about it, you can talk about it. Go to sleep. I replied angrily.

"Okay then." As Qinglu finished speaking, I heard several other people move as well. Well, you look like you're waiting for me to tell you a bedtime story. Hum!

It's been more than a week of shuttling through the damp and barren jungle, and I finally found a city, dry and quiet, and occasionally a few dog and cat barks make me feel more comfortable, and I actually fall asleep like this, but the story I don't want to tell during the day, at night, like a snake, sneaks into my dreams from the pillow.

What was it in the distance, much higher than the ground, but much lower than a skyscraper. It looks decadent, but there is no hint of ridicule. It's like laughing at me, laughing at it that it has seen the history of this world for 1,800 years, but it has never seen a more pitiful and ridiculous woman than me.

Oh, that's the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.

The Big Wild Goose Pagoda in the New World.

The "women's palace" where female slaves are forbidden is right next to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda. Zhuang Gong, the leader of the tyrants, is not a big boss as rumored by the outside world, he has inherited the tough and cold-blooded of the tyrant leader, but more perverted, he loves literature, recites poetry, and is proficient in music and dance. He had an aversion to industrial products, but a soft spot for classical products. Therefore, he set up the women's palace next to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, which resembles male genitalia, and used the Big Wild Goose Pagoda as a totem of tyranny. He forced the slave girl to accompany her to recite poems, he compared himself to the monarch of ancient China, delusionally imagined that we were her three palaces and six courts, and he made a set of rules for sitting and lying down.

But where am I? The Big Wild Goose Pagoda is so close, yet so far away. It has long since lost its former glory, and has become murderous and ruthless.