Chapter 114: Life and Death (2)

Jiang Xiaobai hugged his fists and said: "Thanks to the brothers' love." Today, whether we are alive or dead, we are all brothers, and the living should remember the dead, and the dead should bless the living, and there are some things that are more important than life and death, that is, affection! No matter where you are in the future, I hope you can remember that we have been together through thick and thin. I believe in you and hope you don't disappoint me. After a pause, he said, "Buxiu, you come to draw the first lot!"

Buxiu pointed to his nose and said, "Me?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "What's the matter? Are you scared?"

Bu Xiu swallowed his saliva and said, "The alliance leader is not afraid, what am I afraid of?" and walked out, looking at the wooden sticks on the ground, he was a little at a loss, he felt that he had not been so nervous as he was now after staying on the island for a year, look at this and look at that, keep swallowing saliva, fine sweat oozed from his forehead, he didn't dare to start, and suddenly raised his head and said: "Alliance leader, can you give me some hints?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "To tell you the truth, I can't remember which one is long and which is short, how can I remind you? ”

Bu Xiu gritted his teeth and said: "It's better to ask for people than to ask for ancestors!" turned around and knelt down in the direction of Changxiang Kingdom, bowed to the ground three times, and said at the same time: "The ancestors have spirits in the sky, we must bless Buxiu, as long as Buxiu is alive, I can also inherit the glory of my ancestors, add glory to the family, and ask my ancestors not to give up on me!"

I thought that I could be full of confidence after asking my ancestors, but I didn't expect to get up and still feel at ease with my ancestors, or look at this root and look at that root, I think this root is long, but when I was ready to start, I didn't feel like it, I had never suffered so much in my life.

Jiang Xiaobai couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Fengyan, you come out to help Buxiu choose one, and when he finishes choosing, it will be dark." ”

Fengyan walked out, anyway, it wasn't his own sign, so there was no pressure, he picked one casually and was ready to pull it up, but Bu Xiu grabbed him and said hurriedly: "Fengyan, let me tell you, if you really dare to pull it out, the long one can be counted as mine, and the short one can only be counted as yours." ”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Bu Xiu, are you finished? Do you still want to follow me for three lives and three lives?"

Buxiu smiled and said, "Don't worry, the alliance leader, it's okay now." Pointing to a wooden stick, he said, "Oh, just this one, no matter how long or short, that's it!" bent down to pull out the stick, but when his hand was about to touch the wooden stick, he didn't feel like it, and changed to the side one, or it didn't look like it, and he changed it again, or it didn't look like it, and when he looked up, he saw that Jiang Xiaobai's face had changed, and he went back to the original one, gritting his teeth and pulling it out, although it was just a wooden stick, but in the eyes of others, he seemed to be pulling out a wooden stake, almost using the strength of milk, and at the same time kept chanting in his mouth: "Long, long... ...”

I don't know how long it took to pull it out, but the slender wooden skewer was finally pulled out by him, and it was a long skewer. Bu Xiu immediately jumped up, ecstatic, waved the wooden skewer and said to Jiang Xiaobai: "Look, the alliance leader, it's a long stick, my Buxiu shouldn't die, the ancestors bless it! God, I will be able to go home soon, the alliance leader, I will thank you for the rest of my life." ”

Jiang Xiaobai said lightly: "If you draw a long lot, come to my side and stand on the bridge with a sword, not with a fluorescent magnetic sword, but with your original sword." ”

Of course, Bu Xiu knew his intentions, and he was afraid that he would be unwilling to draw a dead lot, so he grabbed his sword and rushed to the bridge, but he still pouted and said: "The alliance leader really doesn't understand the amorous feelings, and he doesn't feel happy for me, what a happy thing." ”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I am happy for you when you draw a lot, but if other brothers draw a lot, do I still have to cry?"

When Buxiu thought about it, he stopped talking, picked up a sword from the ground, and went to the bridge, but his heart was full of joy.

Jiang Xiaobai said again: "Next! Don't pull out the lot by yourself next, the speed is too slow, you can stand up after you think about it, point to which one is which, let the wind pull out." ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and no one stands up for a long time.

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Are you so scared?"

The sissy snorted coldly at this time, and stood up, saying: "You big men are really boring, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, what is there to be afraid of." He pointed to a wooden stick and said to Fengyan: "Xiao Yan, that's it, my eyes are closed now, just tell me whether you live or die after you pull it out, don't say the second word, I can't hear the second word." After saying that, he closed his eyes tightly.

Feng Yan smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled out the stick, and said, "Sheng!"

The sissy opened her eyes suddenly, and saw that Feng Yan was indeed holding a long stick, so she immediately laughed, laughed so much that she trembled, pinched the wooden stick in Feng Yan's hand with her orchid finger, and said happily: "I am also alive, I am also alive ......" and rushed towards Buxiu, shouting: "Xiaobu, look, I am the same as you, I can also get out alive, the two of us are really destined, let's hug it!"

Bu Xiu said with a cold face: "Get out! You'd better stay away from me, otherwise even if you draw a long lot, I won't let you get out of the lifeless sea." What a good mood, I was ruined by you at once, and I still have a-stirring stick in my hand, for fear that others will not know that you are a-stirring stick. ”

The sissy snorted and said, "You really don't understand the amorous feelings!"

The people of the Seven Nations General Alliance saw that there were two raw lots, and they were a little active, for fear that they would come out late, as if the raw lotteries had been pulled out, and seven or eight people came out in a row, because they had already made a choice in their hearts, and the life and death lotteries were drawn quickly, and six raw lots, only to the ninth person, and finally drew out a dead lot. After the death sign came out, I saw that the person was like a lightning strike, stunned, and his face was like ashes, after all, he had been together for a year, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

Jiang Xiaobai was also uncomfortable in his heart, and sighed: "Destiny is hard to disobey!

This kind of drawing of life and death lots, almost the same as the ancient Roman legion's eleven smash law, except that the ancient Roman legions did this to punish the soldiers, and they were just to live, but whether it was the people who drew the lots or the onlookers, they all tensed their nerves, even the people on the high platform. They have never seen such a stirring death game, although there is no hunting conference bloody, but it is more exciting than the hunting conference, staring closely at the lottery scene, with their heartbeat, some people hope that the short sign will come out early, some people hope that the short sign will come out late, each has their own thoughts.

"I hope the last one is a short lot, and see how you end up then?" Tiansha gritted his teeth and thought.

The audience began to draw lots again, one after another, some were drawn to death, and some were drawn to death, but after all, there were a few who died in the draw, and those who won the lottery had pity for the people who won the lottery in their hearts, and they were not as happy as the people who won the lottery in the first wave, at least they didn't express it on their faces, and they all walked silently to the bridge.

Meng Degang also won the long lot, and he sighed for a while, thinking that before he went to the island a year ago, Qinglianghou asked him, Meng Degang, are you interested in following Benhou? Although a year has passed, this sentence is still vivid. It's really a thought of life, a thought of death, just such a fleeting thought, so that he survived, although he was grateful to Qinglianghou in his heart, but he also had to thank himself for having a vision, and the other people from Daojun, except for Chang Chuchu, were already dead.

Time passed quickly, and the remnant sun was like blood, reflecting everyone's solemn expressions, becoming more and more sad. There are only nine life and death sticks left at the scene, but ten death sticks have been drawn, that is, there is only one dead sign left in these nine life and death sticks. Originally, those who stayed until the end were cowardly, and the more they came to the end, the more cautious they were, although there was only one dead lot, but they didn't dare to start, waiting for one more point is one more hope, in case they shot and won the dead lot, then there was no hope.

Chang Chuchu saw that they were reluctant to do anything, so he walked out and said, "Then I'll smoke it!"

Feng Yan said: "Which one does Miss Chang fancy in?"

Chang Chuchu said: "Do I smoke it myself?"

Feng Yan sighed: "Whatever! I don't want to smoke it anyway, as if everyone's life and death are decided by me, so I don't feel good in my heart!"

Chang Chuchu closed his eyes and tried to calm himself, and the same nervousness, of course, was Chang Yuhuan, who took two steps forward, stretched his neck, panting, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Chang Chuchu's heart was like a deer, he gritted his teeth, and picked a wooden skewer and pulled it out, but he was dumbfounded, it was a short skewer.

Chang Yuhuan's eyes were dark, and he only felt that the sky was spinning, and the long sword was on the ground, so that he would not fall.

The remaining few people in the Seven Nations General Alliance were happy when they saw that the last dead lot was drawn, but the people standing next to them were all the people who won the dead lot, so they didn't dare to show it on their faces, for fear of stimulating them and fighting with them. Several people didn't even draw the lot, and deliberately walked to the bridge with a sad face.

Chang Chuchu was still staring at the short stick in his hand, he couldn't slow down for a long time, he didn't expect the wind and waves to come, and finally died on this small wooden stick, he was really unwilling, and he wanted to go back to reunite with his parents, and go to Qingliang City again if he had nothing to do, but now it seems that everything is in vain.

Jiang Xiaobai walked over slowly, took the short sign from his hand, and sighed, "Why are you carrying it like this?"

Chang Chuchu smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe this is fate!"

In addition, the ten people who drew the short lottery have been gathering around and talking to each other, and at this time, they all drew their swords out of the sheath, just behind Chang Chuchu, Chang Chuchu was startled, and hurriedly skipped the signing formation and stood with Jiang Xiaobai.

Seeing that something had happened here, the people on the bridge surrounded them one after another, standing behind Jiang Xiaobai, and drew their swords out of their sheaths.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the ten people and said coldly: "What do you want to do?" I know that you are unwilling in your hearts, but this is the will of heaven, this is fate, and no one can save you. The reason why I asked you to draw a lot of life and death is that I don't want to see my brothers turn against each other and kill each other, even if they die, I want you to carry dignity, although I feel guilty about you, but I can't do anything, you do this, it will only make me feel disappointed. ”

The leader was a monk from the Blood Lan Kingdom, named Ruan Siming, who sneered at this time and said: "Alliance leader, we don't want to do anything, since we are willing to gamble, we have to accept defeat, and we are not people who can't afford to lose, but the premise is that the gambling game must be fair." There are still eight life and death sticks on the ground that have not been drawn, and if these eight are indeed long, we have nothing to say. ”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "You suspect me of cheating?"

Ruan Siming said: "We just want to die blindly!"

In other words, I have some doubts in my heart, this Qingliang Hou is not stupid, he can go to sea alive, but he wants to participate in the drawing of life and death lots, seeing that there is no nervousness on his face, he must be confident, maybe there are more than eleven dead sticks in this, after all, all the wooden sticks are inserted by him alone, and when all the eleven dead sticks are drawn, the rest will not have to be drawn again, and he and Fengyan will always be invincible in the end.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded and said, "Since you don't believe it, the remaining eight sticks can be pulled out and looked at by yourself!"