Volume 1: The Messenger of Yan Huang, Chapter 28, The Ancient City of Xining
After Zhao Xin heard this, his eyes couldn't help but show a little solemnity, and he got up and opened the window and took a deep breath. This old man, who has lived for more than a thousand years, did not expect to fight with a group of young talents when his deadline was approaching, and smiled self-deprecatingly.
The two of them seemed to have no follow-up to this, and the atmosphere in the room was slightly awkward for a while.
It seemed that in order to break the embarrassment and anger in the room, maybe to satisfy the doubts in his heart, or Yao Mengyan broke the silence first, "What did you think when you killed someone? You must have killed a lot of people after living for so long, right?"
Zhao Xin was stunned, "Mustard, beasts or fierce beasts, but speaking of which, I haven't killed anyone for a long time."
Yao Mengyan didn't believe it, "That's a fresh human life, you can't help but be a little ruthless."
Zhao Xin turned his head and recalled that Yao Mengyan was also a newcomer to the world, and there were many things he didn't understand, so he would inevitably have thoughts in his heart.
"In the world, there may be something to do and something not to do, but if it threatens life, why not kill and torture 3,000. ”
Yao Mengyan was puzzled, "If someone kills me, I can kill someone?"
Zhao Xin took a deep breath and said, "Let's sleep."
The night is like ink, the crescent moon is like a hook, and the wind and the shadows of the trees are lonely.
Yao Mengyan, who was on the bed, was depressed and said, "If he is the next day, Xinye finds that Mengyan has a very different mind, will he also bloody Mengyan?"
Zhao Xin, who was lying on the sofa on the side, was stunned for a long time, and muttered to himself: "Everyone in the world is made by fate and trapped by love, and it is difficult to have a perfect person who does whatever he wants."
Yao Mengyan covered his face and whispered: "Thank you......"
The morning when the sun is rising.
Yao Mengyan also woke up early and went to wash.
And Zhao Xin sat on the chair, stunned for a long time.
Yao Mengyan's words yesterday lingered in her mind for a long time, lingering, maybe she also had something unspeakable.
Looking down at his hands, perhaps it is really a deep sin.
It was only one night, and Zhao Xin's mood changed unexpectedly.
Thinking back to this period of time, first the Li clan was frozen, then the flame Lu clan, and now there were the eight great god clans Fei clan and Yao clan, and before they knew it, they had been involved in a big whirlpool.
After washing, Yao Mengyan pretended to be okay yesterday and was still sweet.
Zhao Xin was also unwilling to break this tranquility, so he pretended to be nothing like Yao Mengyan.
"In a few days, it will be five years, and the small cave will be opened"
Seeing Zhao Xin sitting in place for a long time, Yao Mengyan's beautiful eyes flickered, and he was a little undecided in his heart, but when he saw Zhao Xin's eyes looking at him, his heart suddenly settled.
"I didn't expect you to know so many things in the boudoir"
"That's natural, my housekeeper has taught me about guardians since I was a child......" Yao Mengyan's originally proud expression suddenly became lost.
Zhao Xin can be said to have experienced a lot, so he naturally knows that Yao Mengyan may have some unspeakable secrets, so he will not continue to ask.
"Then let's take a good trip in the next few days and take a look at this beautiful river and mountain. ”
After Yao Mengyan heard this, his expression changed suddenly, and a smile spread from the corner of his mouth, like a child who has received something he loves.
"This is what you said, you can't go back" Yao Mengyan entered the bathroom and changed into a long skirt, and smiled happily.
In the next few days, the two of them really played this Xining, although they often saw the clansmen of various clans, but it did not affect the mood of the two in the slightest.
However, there are really many places to play in Xining, but for the two of them who have a lot of money, this is not a thing. It's just that happy times are always short-lived, and they can be spent in a flash.
The ancient city of Xining is a historic site in Xining, where only ruins and broken walls are left now, and it is desolate.
But today, the ancient city of Xining, which was originally inaccessible, has surprisingly gathered all kinds of people, some simple and some extravagant, but they all have a similar sex, that is, groups of three or five with the same tattoos on their bodies bustling and waiting for something.
"Xinye, you are here, I am going to talk to the people of our clan, but I just don't know if I can enter, originally there was no place for me this year"
Yao Mengyan apologized and turned to leave.
After Yao Mengyan left, Zhao Xin began to look around, and the people around him were led by an old man in groups of three or five, and only he was alone, which seemed abrupt in this crowd.
"Hey, you're in the wrong place, aren't you?"
A young man in green clothes and a black face stepped forward and raised his eyebrows lightly.
"Our clan hasn't arrived yet" Zhao Xin didn't want to cause trouble, so he looked back.
"What ethnicity are you?" the man in green clothes didn't seem to want to give up, but asked.
"Something to do with you?" Zhao Xin frowned, a look of disgust on his face.
The black-faced man in green clothes smiled instead of being angry: "I don't mean anything else, it's just that the woman I saw with you just now seems to be good, I don't know if I can recommend it?"
Zhao Xin smiled indifferently: "I don't know what to say"
The smile of the black-faced man in green clothes suddenly froze, and he said hello three times in a row, and then said in a dark voice: "I am Hao, the thirty-eighth generation young director of the Lishui Clan, I hope you remember my name."
Zhao Xin quickly recalled in his mind and found that he didn't have much impression of this Guan clan, so he didn't care. Behemoths like the Fei clan and the Yao clan have intersected, and it is difficult for Zhao Xin to take the threats of other clans that are not enough to care.
"Look, the people of the Eight Great Divine Clans are here," someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone's eyes were all gathered together.
And Zhao Xin no longer paid attention to the man named Guan Hao, and then looked to the other side.
Different from this group of people, on the other side of the crowd, there were eight groups of people, and suddenly the crowd consciously gave way to a wide road, and all kinds of envy and jealousy fell on those eight people.
There are six people in the leading family, all of whom have the word Ji tattooed on their chests, and several of them exude an amazing smell of blood, especially the bloodthirsty gaze of one of the long-haired men makes people feel frightened.
They were followed by five people, each smiling, giving people a sense of affinity like a Confucian student, with the word ginger tattooed on their chests.
The next is a team of five people, so it is the domineering and leaky Win family, the women's Yu family, the expressionless Ji family, the slightly arrogant Yan family and the calm Yao family.
Of course, Zhao Xin also saw Yao Mengyan who was following Yao's fart, his big eyes swept around the crowd, and he smiled when he saw Zhao Xin again.
"That Yao beauty is smiling at me" There were many self-inflicted people in the crowd, such as the two clans next to Zhao Xin who were full of gunpowder for Yao Mengyan to smile at.
The moment he saw Yao Mengyan, Guan Hao's face changed abruptly, because he knew who this Yao family was laughing at.
"I was offended a lot just now, and I asked this brother Haihan" Knowing that Zhao Xin may have some kind of relationship with Yao Mengyan, Guan Hao is also single, and came directly to Zhao Xin to apologize.
I didn't expect the other party to come to apologize for myself, although Zhao Xin is very unaccustomed to this kind of snobbish person, but he still understands the truth of reaching out and not hitting a smiling person.
After the eight families stood still, two old men walked out of the crowd, and their eyes swept over everyone in the ancient city, and a coercion swept through the ancient city, and everyone suddenly stopped talking, and the scene was quiet and a little weird.
It was an old man in black and an old man in white, one with a black face and the other with a white face, which looked extremely weird.
Soon, the old man in white stepped forward and said loudly: "Today's five-year period has arrived, just wait for the unitary time, the small cave will be opened, this time I don't know which clan's heroes will end their cultivation and get out of the small cave, but it is still the old rule, only five people can enter, and the list of each family in the small cave will also be handed over to each clan, so please don't worry about the housekeepers of the various clans who have not come out."
Before the old man in white finished speaking, the old man in black, who was quite anxious, stepped forward and shouted: "Xiaodongtian is in crisis, life and death are in the sky, and the family that wants to enter will register the number of people at my concubine's place in a while, and the Yao family will organize and bring people in."
"And that person from the Lu clan, I still have something to say to you, about our two clans." The old man in black changed his voice and glanced at the crowd with cold eyes.
"Hmph, if you don't look for me, I'm still looking for you, where is my son Lu Fangming now?" A cold cheer suddenly broke out from the crowd, and the monstrous momentum soared into the sky.
Soon, a group of people appeared in front of everyone, a total of six people led by a sixty-year-old man, and the momentum came from him.
This sudden change caused an uproar in the crowd, and many people who didn't know the inside story looked like watching the show.