221: Value
"Sometimes I really don't want this kind of protagonist aura, I don't have my share in being in the limelight and playing cool, but most of the bad things come at me." ——When Song Yu was taken captive, he had already begun to simulate in his mind that if he could one day complete the test of "Seeing God" alive and obtain the success and fame that came with it, then he must include the vicissitudes of life when he was interviewed by reporters.
It's not about engaging in literature and art, let alone pretending to be X, this is Song Yu's true feeling at the moment.
Song Yu didn't actually want to shout, but the man first unceremoniously bumped him on the throat bone before pulling him up. Song Yu has lost his voice.
If he just can't shout, it's actually not impossible, after all, he still has suona, and it's over if he blows. But the man was also very unkind to his hand, and with a snap, the defense charm burned to the ground.
It is estimated that if it weren't for the nine-petal golden lotus, Song Yu's hand would have been directly ripped off. Instead of being scratched for a short time and unable to move, as is the case now.
"It's always me who prejudged other people's predictions...... Hey, it's still a loss that I don't have a level and no numerical bonus myself, otherwise I can't prevent it, but I can count a few more steps. Song Yu accepted his fate. In order not to suffer again, he stopped doing anything superfluous. Even the posture of being carried out by Xie Nanshi also played a little role at this time, making Song Yu suffer a lot less.
Naturally, it did not alarm the patrols near the barracks.
However, this process was completely watched by the parrot outside the tent, the parrot instigated its wings, looked at the direction in which Song Yu was snatched away, gritted its teeth and muttered twice: Idiot!
With that, it rushed into the darkness as well.
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Bai Zhao's sneak attack came quickly, and he retreated equally quickly, but he rushed into Tianyong's station and retreated directly without a battle after a burn.
Xie Nanshi chased for three hundred miles, and he completely killed the Alien Ghost King who only appeared and quickly escaped, but the moment the Alien Ghost King dissipated, he learned that what he killed was just a clone.
Xie Nanshi's face was slightly gloomy, and the clone of the Strange Ghost King appeared at the Tianyong Soldier Station and fled for a moment, obviously not for Song Chengwei. After all, Song Chengwei, as the city lord and lord, could not hunt down the Strange Ghost King for thousands of miles.
The purpose for which it appeared...... It's more like trying to lure him away.
Although Xie Nanshi has always concealed the identity of the Lord of Zangfeng Peak, it is a well-known thing that the Tianyong Young City Lord has been following a Daoist with a profound Dao Method, and even if what happened in Zou Ye comes out again...... It can be seen that there is another person beside him who has excellent swordsmanship.
Xie Nanshi thought of the "subordinate" of the Ping An Division who backstabbed Song Yu in the mist, and nine times out of ten, this person was still alive. So the location of the Song Domain's tent......
Xie Nanshi knew that it was too late for him to think of this. Especially when he rushed back to the Tianyong military camp, he had already seen Bai Zhao's soldiers and horses walking cleanly.
Xie Nanshi did not delay and rushed directly into the camp.
Song Chengwei was presiding over the overall situation, and when Nanshi returned in a hurry, he was shocked in his heart, and suddenly had a bad premonition. He and Lin listened to the explanation, and then chased Xie Nanshi to the camp where Song Yu was located.
At this time, the camp tent was empty, but there was an extra note on the table, on which it was written like a silver hook: Fair for your son.
"Sun Jingyu!" Song Chengwei crumpled the note, and then left the battalion commander.
Xie Nanshi did not follow. It was his careless miscalculation that led to the current situation where Song Yu was taken away.
Xie Nanshi walked alone all the year round in his previous life, although he is now accustomed to being with Song Yu and has made a lot of preparations, but there are still cases of poor preparation.
When it was almost dawn, a parrot came in with the window open above its head, and said something in its mouth: If you are tired of the bird, then you can run!
As soon as its big eyes turned around, it saw Xie Nanshi standing in the center of the tent, and its fluttering wings plunged into Xie Nanshi's arms.
Xie Nanshi subconsciously stretched out his hand to block, but found that the bird rushing over was quite familiar, so he changed the block to hug it, preventing the parrot from falling down because of the excessive momentum: "Yuan Fang? ”
"Follow the bird, the bird knows where he is, tired of the bird!" Yuan Fang stuck out his tongue tiredly, and I have to say that this flight distance is still beyond its ability.
However, it only rested in Xie Nanshi's arms for a while, and was released by Xie Nanshi again.
"Lead the way." Xie Nanshi's body was as angry as ice.
Yuan Fang fluttered his wings twice and didn't dare to refute, so he could only tearfully take Xie Nanshi to hurry again. Tired birds, all bastards!
The reason why Yuan Fang was so tired was entirely because the last place Song Yu was taken to was the capital of Baizhao City, which was nearly a thousand miles away from Zou Ye. It flew back and forth last night, and as it was twilight today, it and Xie Nanshi stood in front of the city gate tower again.
Xie Nanshi looked thoughtfully at the parrot lying on his shoulder, tired to stick out his tongue, revealing a thoughtful look.
After this world was connected to the other world, the aura increased year by year, and not only the cultivation of human beings has made great progress. Indeed, there are many more spiritual animals......
But that's only spiritual.
It was very reluctant for him to get here at such a speed, but Yuan Fang had already made three trips, and the first two trips were even a few points faster without him holding back.
He is a sword cultivator, although he also practices magic, but he is not known for his speed, but he can also shrink to inches, and even then he is still much slower than this parrot......
Xie Nanshi thought so, but withdrew his gaze. Now that it was important to find Song Yu, he had to temporarily suppress his heart of inquiry, and in a flash, he had already taken Yuan Fang to avoid the defense of the city gate and enter the main city of Baizhao.
Entering the city, you can feel that Bai Zhao is very different from Tianyong, and the clothes of the people passing by are far more revealing than Tianyong. However, although the people's customs are open, there is no smile on the faces of the people.
As far as Xie Nanshi was walking in the city, he had already seen several conflicts of bullying the weak on the street.
Xie Nanshi's face was slightly cold, his fingers were slightly bent but he still restrained himself, since it happened so frequently, it proved that this kind of thing was not uncommon in Bai Zhao, even if he wanted to, he couldn't manage it, and it was easy to startle the snake.
Xie Nanshi restrained his gaze away and looked at Yuan Fang who was standing on his shoulder: "Where is it?" ”
Yuan Fang really couldn't fly at this moment, and directly stretched out his wings to show the way, Xie Nanshi followed the direction it pointed, and walked directly to Bai Zhao's City Lord's Mansion.
Xie Nanshi stopped, this seemed to be ...... Not so unexpected.
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Obviously, the last time he was in Baizhao City, Song Yu was still the full-level player who carried a sword in one hand and entered the realm of no one, but he didn't expect that when he came to Baizhao City Lord's Mansion again, he would become a prisoner.
It's a bit overwhelming. Song Yu's hands and feet were bound by iron chains, and he would make a loud noise when he moved. Song Yu couldn't help but want to sigh, but the sigh turned into a yawn only halfway through. Catch it, catch it, why hang it? It's a position that makes it hard to sleep.
In a word...... He's really sleepy! And let people not sleep well.
So when Sun Jingyu, the lord of Baizhao City, came to prison, he saw Song Yu, who was drowsy, but couldn't really fall asleep because of the wrong posture.
Sun Jingyu was silent, did he also behave too calmly and leisurely?
Bai Zhao has the intention of establishing a dynasty in the world, so it is naturally indispensable to collect information about various cities. However, in his intelligence, the mediocre young city lord is a waste without any talent, and he can't even compare his brain to others......
Maybe it's because your brain is not good? Or is the information all fake, and this young city lord is very good at disguise? Sun Jingyu has always been suspicious, and after feeling that something was wrong, he did not speak rashly, but looked at Song Yu first.
Song Yu is just sleepy, not dead. Being stared at like this, even if you are sleepy, you will be awakened. But looking at the familiar faces in front of him, Song Yu's heart was a little complicated, after all, he had only met Sun Jingyu twice, and the result of the last meeting was that he cut off the other party's head with a sword, and he also slipped out of the city gate all the way.
Let's be honest...... When I said goodbye, I still had a little bit of weakness and guilt, and I didn't kill people too much, but it was too much to swagger through the market with my head. He's been in the game for so long that he's gradually no longer able to treat the characters in the game as mere data.
Therefore, after meeting Sun Jingyu's eyes, Song Yu unconsciously sent a smile.
Sun Jingyu was silent, he might really think too much, looking at the appearance of the young city lord of Tianyong...... Eighty percent is a fool. Pity...... Smart people are obviously more valuable than fools. But fools are fine.
He can happily cut off the head of this young city lord and hang it on the city wall, and use his blood to sacrifice the flag, as well as the spirit of the source in the sky!
No matter how confused Song Yu was, he could see Sun Jingyu's killing intent, and seeing that this person was about to leave, he hurriedly fed and called the other party's footsteps: "You should have come here to talk to me, right?" ”
Sun Jingyu narrowed his eyes and turned around, his opinion of Song Yu changed again, he took a chair and sat down casually: "You are just a prisoner who is about to die, what can you use to negotiate conditions with me." ”
Song Yu was also a little speechless for a while, if he really didn't want to talk, Sun Jingyu didn't have to go on this trip himself, let alone take a stool and sit down.
"You are here to measure my value, whether it is steamed or live......" Although Song Yu's sleepiness dissipated a lot at this time, his mouth was still a little unable to keep up with his brain, and he opened his mouth to talk nonsense. However, his brain quickly caught up, and remembered that the person on the other side was from the hostile camp after all, so he quickly changed the word: "Is it appropriate to sell it alive for money, or is it cost-effective to sacrifice the flag when you die." ”
Sun Jingyu was obviously the first time he had come into contact with someone like Song Yu, and before he could threaten the other party, the other party had already assumed and arranged several tragic ways of death for him, and he was silent for a while before he spoke: "How much do you think you are worth?" Is it worth being alive? Or is it worth dying? ”