Volume 1 Fourteen Years of Snow Chapter 100 Ten Years of Sacrifice

Li Xiu's footsteps paused slightly, and then he continued to move forward, walking straight towards the jade order.

Yang Buding and Bai Luoti followed quietly left and right.

It was very quiet in the general's mansion, and the more than 100 people who were standing bowed slightly, and the more than 100 people who were sitting got up and saluted.

Feng He stepped aside, and Li Xiu stood in front of the table.

A roaring voice of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World resounded in the General's Mansion.

At this moment, there were nearly 300 people in the mansion, all of whom were able to speak in this small south bridge, and 200 of them bowed and saluted.

The rest of the people looked pale, and when they saw this scene, their colors were faintly behind them, and they were not very good-looking.

The prestige of His Royal Highness seems to be too high.

Li Xiu raised his hand, and the shouting around him immediately stopped, he looked at the old man in the Confucian shirt in front of him, and saluted respectfully.

Said: "Li Xiu has seen Mr. Wu. ”

Just like everyone in the world knows the high priest but doesn't know Congpu, few people know that this old Xiucai who has broken the Five Realms and guarded Xiaonanqiao for many years is actually named Wu Mobi.

It is hard to imagine that a gentleman who entered the Tao with literature would be called Wu Mobi.

Lao Xiucai's collapsed eye sockets darkened slightly, he nodded lightly at Li Xiu, pointed to the desktop and said: "This is the soldier Fu Yu Ling, General Chen has been kept by me since he was seriously injured, and his own people know his own affairs, and the old man is not the material for leading soldiers." ”

Li Xiu didn't speak, nor did he reach out to take the jade order, but waited quietly for the following.

Since this jade order was not placed in Fenghe's hand, but on the table, it was naturally not to wait for him to take it himself.

Lao Xiucai sighed: "If it was usual, it would naturally be a matter for His Highness to take away the Soldier Fu Jade Order, but not now." ”

There was no one around.

Li Xiu looked at him with a calm gaze.

Bai Luoti behind him drew the long sword at his waist, and his white robe flew up.

Outside the General's Mansion, there was a sound of three thousand white robes.

So the courtyard was quieter.

Chen Xuance was already able to speak, but listening to the voice ringing in his ears, he had a gloomy face and did not speak.

The three rates of the Northland are well-deserved in Xiaonanqiao and are well-deserved first armies.

The faces of many people changed slightly.

The trapped camp is still patrolling the city.

The commander of Chang'an's personal soldiers hung his face, looking like he had nothing to do with himself.

The same is true for the Purple Clothes Army and the Pingzhen Army.

If they do not speak, no one speaks.

Lao Xiucai sighed and said: "Your Royal Highness, why bother? Chen Xuance and the others can see the plan clearly, even if you want to oppose it, you must always say a reason that can convince the public, otherwise please wait for Your Highness to wait for me to return from the raid, and at that time, this soldier Fu Yu will definitely give it to the old man." ”

The forces of the rivers and lakes raised their eyes to look at Murong, and when they saw that the little young master didn't say a word, they simply didn't speak, just watched quietly.

There was still light snow in the sky, and the jade order looked a little beautiful at this time.

You can't help but want to hold it in your hand and play with it.

Li Xiu just glanced at it and looked away.

He raised his hand for the second time, and the commander of the Chang'an personal army walked behind him, followed by the commander of the Qishan Pingzhen army.

Mo Qinghuan reappeared, his Tsing Yi was a little more plain than before, but it was still very beautiful.

Then many people split up from the crowd and lined up side by side behind him.

There is a clear distinction between the two factions in the field.

Chen Xuance's face was extremely ugly, and the second master of the Aries Mansion, the general of the purple-clothed army, stood motionless.

Lao Xiucai looked at this scene and did not speak.

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The great sacrifice once every ten years is the most important day among the desolate people, and even the birthday of the high priest is far less solemn than this day.

On this day, seven or eight out of ten of the rulers of the desolate people will come here to worship the tree spirits.

If the raid is successful, then it will naturally be able to keep Xiaonanqiao safe for ten years.

It's just that the snow fields are huge, whether it's the northern snow field or the south snow field.

The desolate people are well hidden, especially on a big day like the Ten Year Festival, the location of the event will definitely be far away from Xiaonanqiao, and it is extremely hidden, and the location will not be easily known.

So over the years, the people of Xiaonanqiao have never thought about it, until not long ago Chen Xuance came up with a plan.

Murong and Mo Qinghuan helped it perfect.

The dwellings of the desolate people are made up of tribes one after another, the smaller ones are called villages, and the larger ones are called tribes.

The building is not ornate, just made of stones.

At this time, in a tribe of tens of thousands of people gathered in the middle of the snowfield, Zhibai was standing in a clearing in the middle of the tribe, and he could see that many people were busy in this clearing, and the rudimentary outline of an altar was already faintly visible.

Not surprisingly, this is the place where the 10th anniversary festival will be held in 40 days.

Zhibai stood on the high ground, looking down at the bottom of the clearing, with anticipation and a smile in his eyes.

His injuries are still serious and he has not yet recovered.

General Hu Er stood behind him and reached out to touch his bald head.

"Mr. Six, it's a pity that I didn't kill that Li Xiu this time, and I regret it. ”

He smacked his lips and sighed.

Zhibai smiled and didn't care: "Yang Buxing is ranked nineteenth on the grass yellow paper, and it is normal for you to be inferior to him." ”

The surrounding high ground is high, and the altar is built in a central clearing, which is deep in the ground.

The two of them walked on the high platform, and Zhibai asked, "What does General Hu Er think about placing the location of the Ten Years Festival here?"

Hu Er looked around and said yes.

"I'm asking how about putting it in this tribe?"

Zhibai explained.

"That's not bad, although we are not deep in the snowfield, we are far away from the High Priest, and the location of the tribe is not satisfactory, and it is even farther away from the dryads. ”

Zhibai smiled and said, "That's not bad?"

Hu Er stretched out his big hand and touched his bare head, with a smile on his face: "Actually, it's no problem where the location of the ten-year festival is placed, as long as Xiao Nanqiao can't see it, it's good." ”

That's a good thing to say, as long as the 10-year festival can be held smoothly, then it is good to put it anywhere.

"I have read a lot of books of the Tang Dynasty, and I am very interested in the feng shui mentioned in the Wudang Taoist book, so I have studied it for a long time without telling my master, and now I can be regarded as successful. ”

Zhibai's footsteps stopped, he stomped his feet hard, stepped on the ground, and said softly: "This place is a place with good feng shui, if you are buried here, you will definitely be able to ensure that future generations will be crowned marquis and worship the prime minister, and you will be blessed for several generations, and at worst, you can be a stable rich man." ”

His voice paused, and then he turned to look at General Hu Er, who was dressed in sackcloth, and showed a somewhat shy smile.

The dark eyebrows were slightly raised.

"It's just that I don't know if General Hu Er will have any descendants left in the Tang Kingdom? If not, it would be a waste of this feng shui treasure. ”

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PS: In order to celebrate the number of chapters reaching 100, I wanted to break off and celebrate, but then I felt that it was too irresponsible, so I obediently went to code the next chapter~~