Chapter Seventy-Five: Game of Thrones
In the spirit of contributing to the myth, Yun Yao picked up the flaming red dress on the ground, thinking to herself who would take a bath in the river early in the morning? It will definitely not be an ordinary person, and ordinary people can't dye this red silk, and it is estimated that he is a monk again.
Since you are a monk, you have to be careful, Yun Yao doesn't think that every monk will be as kind as Suzu. Although she expects that she can have a beautiful encounter with the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, she can't judge that the other party is a good person just because she doesn't wear clothes.
"Hopefully my luck will be as good as the Cowherd." Yun Yao looked at her side, the cowherd only had one cow that could talk, but she had two.
I hope that the owner of the clothes is a gentle and beautiful fairy, and it is better to have a handicraft, and the girl who will subsidize the family will be more popular this year.
Walking out of the reeds, the river is shining under the rising sun, the beautiful back is soaked in the river, and the red hair is fluttering with the current.
The flame-like hair that burned even in the water did not diminish her rebelliousness, and it could be judged that she was not a Terran, because it was impossible for a Terran to have such an eye-catching long hair.
Yun Yao thought about how she should speak, and she felt a force from the clothes in her hand, breaking free from her little hand and flying into the river.
The red-haired woman rolled up the river and leaped out of the water, and her red clothes turned into a ball of fire that enveloped her, and the river turned red.
Isn't it just getting dressed? Is it necessary to be so grand? The beauty bathing is naturally different, wrapped in red, the plump woman who exudes a mature smell all over her body stood in front of Yun Yao, looking at Du Niang with her head down.
The woman's eyes were also red, giving people a sharp feeling, but there was no malice, and she said plainly and undoubtedly: "Child, it's dangerous here, take your cow and leave." ”
Dangerous? Yun Yao thought to herself, this is her own mined, her own territory, how can it be dangerous?
Although he thought so, Yun Yao still chose to retreat and led the cow to go back. The other party's undoubted words must be justified, and it is better not to take risks with your small body.
But retreating doesn't mean leaving, Yun Yao pulled a certain distance and stopped: "Do you two feel something?" ”
"We're cows now, we don't have mana anymore, we don't feel anything. But this woman is definitely not a Terran, you better be careful. A spoke.
Needless to say, Yun Yao had stepped back carefully enough, and the woman seemed to be waiting for something.
After a while, a few orange rays of light fell on the reeds. Yun Yao didn't have time to see the true nature of the light clearly, when she heard the woman in red say: "Sure enough, it's you, after I came out of the mountain, I felt that someone was following me behind me, so I stopped to see what you would do, and you really couldn't help but appear." Do you think that a few of your men together can defeat me? ”
Yun Yao, an outsider, heard the disdain in his tone, and it seemed that the latecomer was playing tricks to beat the woman in red.
"Hongsang, we won't let you go today." A female voice came from a fierce and introverted voice.
Hongsang is the name of the woman in red, she is quite disdainful: "Hehe, the patriarch's order was won by me openly, the major elders testified, we completed the Tushan election in the ring in accordance with the rules, and I knocked you crooked melons and cracked dates out of the ring one by one, winning the light, even the patriarch personally admitted that it is a pipe dream for you to regret it." ”
"It's not a matter of one or two days for the patriarch to be partial to you, Hongsang, you really don't know anything, you are not qualified to take our Tushan Patriarch's order at all, because you are not the fox clan of Tushan at all." The voice continued.
"Ju Xiang, of course I know that I'm not from the Tushan Fox Clan, so what? The Tushan election didn't say that the Tushan Fox Clan must participate in it, I was indeed picked up by the patriarch, but if I win, I won, and no matter how much nonsense you talk about, you can't change the reality. Hongsang scoffed at the other party's words, and she did not waver, because she knew that she had been picked up.
"Hehe, if it's another fox clan, even if it's not the Tushan fox clan, I will admit it, but you are the only one. You don't know yet, do you really come from?! ”
Hongsang was silent, as if waiting for the other party to say why.
Yun Yao pricked up his ears gossipingly, and almost climbed on the back of the cow to watch the play. The wind shook the reeds and rattled, but Yun Yao had trained her ears to distinguish human voices from noise. This is the necessary training in order to master the five shots, Yun Yao has never been lazy, and now it is also very practical to eavesdrop on gossip.
The wind stirred a hint of unease, and the sound of the reeds was like the wailing of a ghost.
In the midst of the reeds, Ju Xiang squinted at Hongsang in disgust, and announced the truth that the patriarch had been concealing: "I have inadvertently heard that the patriarch picked you up in the Xuanyuan Tomb, which means that you and the demon fox Daji are in the same line, and the blood of the demon fox is kept in your body, which is the shame of the fox demon clan." "You'd better hand over the patriarch's order now, or I will make this matter public, and the monks who want to kill you will be like a carp crossing the river, and the patriarch will also be affected."
There was silence, only the sound of reeds colliding and swaying in the wind.
Apparently the truth was so impactful that Hongsang stopped thinking.
"Hongsang, quickly hand over the patriarch's order, and then swear never to return to Tushan, otherwise the patriarch will also be ruined because of your involvement." Ju Xiang and her companion are aggressive, and she knows that the other party has only one choice.
There was no movement.
But this was only the sinking before the eruption, and a sword light soared ten feet, and I don't know who launched the attack, but the reed swing suffered and was cut into a large piece.
The sword light was followed by a scream, not Hongsang's.
After that, it was Hongsang who spoke: "Isn't it the patriarch's order, give it back to you, go back and be your patriarch, I will never go back to Tushan in the future, get out of me." ”
As soon as Ju Xiang saw that the patriarch's order was in hand, and then looked at his companions who were seriously injured due to the sneak attack, he left without heading. She knew that she couldn't defeat Hong Sang, so she used this despicable means to force Hong Sang to hand over the patriarch's order.
It turns out that they can't beat Hongsang together, this guy is worthy of being known as the strongest genius of Tushan's fox clan, and he is worthy of being the favorite of the next patriarch.
A few streaks of orange light rose into the sky and disappeared.
The whole process was only a few words, but Yun Yao saw a struggle for power between the same clan, the weak side successfully defeated the strong side through information asymmetry, and by the way, the strong one was exiled.
Yun Yao thought to herself that Hong Sang must have suspected the fox by now, and the wind was gusting in the reeds, and she walked in with courage.
The sword qi just now destroyed a large area of reeds, and the loss was not small. Yun Yao approached the slightly sad Flaming Royal Sister and said solemnly, "Don't monks know how to protect the environment? Everyone has a responsibility to protect the environment, and gold and silver mountains are not as good as lucid waters and green mountains. "A large piece of reeds was cut neatly at the waist, these are the new reeds that are new this year, the incision is as flat as a mirror, it can be seen that the sharpness of a move is extraordinary.
Hong Sang stood motionless in place, facing the river and didn't know if she was secretly shedding tears, Yun Yao could only see her slender back, like a swaying delicate red flower.