Night.

The largest cottage next to Qionghu Lake, Nuoxi Village, is brightly lit.

Dressed in rattan armor, the Nosu warriors, armed with bows and arrows, looked well-trained, and patrolled back and forth in an orderly manner.

The whole cottage is like an independent kingdom, heavily guarded.

The three of Ziling crept into the woods outside Dazhai.

The moonlit night of Qionghu Lake is as cool as water.

The samurai on the high platform of the cottage rubbed his eyes with his hands in confusion, and said to his companion next to him, "Am I dazzled?

The samurai next to him yawned and said, "It's late at night, not only are you dazzled, but your mind is not clear." ”

In fact, in the light skills of the three of Ziling, the figures of the three of them can be seen, not only is this warrior not dazzled, but his eyesight is unusually good.

At this time, Ziling and the others had already flashed into Dazhai.

The three of them bent on their waists, followed the route Ge Ying said, dodged left and right, and finally came to the stable.

In the stables, the trio found Ergu sleeping on the haystack.

Jin Man slipped Erguti up.

Ergu has dark skin and a handsome face. But at this moment, he rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the three people in front of him in confusion, and didn't know what he was muttering.

Zi Ling looked disdainful and said disappointedly, "It's a wreck." Ge Ying is really a non-human. ”

Ergu seemed to understand Geying's words, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"You, know, Geying?" said Ergu, who knew only a small amount of Chinese, and said vaguely.

Zi Ling threw a piece of clothing in front of Ergu.

Ergu picked up the clothes, looked at them carefully, and suddenly was a little anxious, grabbed Ziling, and said loudly: "Geying's, clothes, she, where?"

Bingyang pushed Ergu away and said coldly, "Geying is dead. ”

Ergu was stunned, he shook his head, and shouted, "I, don't believe it, Geying, I'm dead." ”

Zi Ling snorted coldly: "It's because you don't want to take Ge Ying to escape, she has already committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake." ”

Zi Ling felt incomprehensible, and said fiercely: "Ge Ying is really blind, you are a negative person!"

Ergu looked at Ziling blankly, and suddenly covered his face with Geying's clothes and sobbed.

Jin Man also said disdainfully: "Big man, crying and crying, it's really ugly." ”

Ergu was unmoved, still crying bitterly to himself.

At this moment, outside the stable, there was a sudden fire.

The warriors of the Nosu tribe had fenced the stables tightly.

"Hey, you just cried so loudly that we were discovered. Jin Man yelled at Ergu.

Before Jinman could finish complaining, the Nosu warrior had already rushed into the stable.

The dense array of bows and arrows was aimed at the three of Ziling.

Bingyang frowned and sighed: "The Nosu people are really not easy to mess with. ”

A leader-like warrior squeaked at Zi Ling and said something they couldn't understand.

In the blink of an eye, several warriors armed with scimitars rushed in and put their scimitars on the necks of the three Zi Ling.

The strange thing is that the three of Zi Ling stood obediently in place, without the slightest intention of resisting.

The samurai pushed and shoved the ground, taking the trio and Ergu away.

Finally, in a magnificent wooden hall, Zi Ling met the legendary Zimo.

The Zimo in Geying's mouth has an unspeakable evil deed. But Zi Ling felt that the Zimo in front of him was not only not vicious, but a little, charming.

Zmo is a middle-aged man with slightly dark skin, deep facial features, and a majestic face.

He wore black trousers, a short dark blue cape, and a scimitar hanging from his waist. He wears a black headband, the left side of which rises into a tapered shape, and a thick earring on his right ear.

He sat on a wooden chair in the middle of the hall, one hand resting on the scimitar at his waist, and looked with interest at the four men who had been captured.

Behind him, there were samurai armed with bows and arrows.

Beside him, stood an old man with a thin appearance and a thief's eyebrows.

Obviously, they were caught as prisoners, but the three of them felt that they were here for sightseeing.

The three of them looked left and right, looking at the exquisite Nosu architecture and decoration in the main hall with great interest.

Zi Ling even whispered to Bingyang: "Look, this Zimo is so handsome." ”

Bingyang snorted coldly, which was a response to the nymphomaniac beside him.

The thin old man beside Zimo was a little annoyed, and said in shrill Chinese: "Presumptuous, you don't kneel down when you see Lord Tusi." ”

Jin Man glared at his little eyes dissatisfiedly: "Shouldn't you bring good wine and meat?"

When the thin old man saw that the three of them didn't take him seriously, his face turned blue with anger, and he wanted to jump up and scold. Zimo, who was sitting in the wooden chair, suddenly waved his hand, stood up, and slowly walked over to the three of Ziling.

He looked at the three of them one by one, and finally stopped in front of Zi Ling, stared at Zi Ling thoughtfully, and then said a bunch of words to Zi Ling.

Zi Ling heard it in a fog, but she still looked at Zimo with a smile, and a peach blossom almost bloomed on her face.

Bingyang said angrily: "Little Master, your harazi is about to flow down. ”

At this time, the thin old man on the side said sharply again: "Our Lord Toast said that you are not from Nuosu. ”

Zi Ling nodded, still smiling brightly: "Yes, yes, yes, we are Han." ”

Bingyang couldn't bear it and said to Zi Ling: "Little Master, you don't want to stay and be the lady of the village. ”

Zi Mo's deep gaze looked at Zi Ling for a long time, and then he whispered to the thin old man.

A shrill voice sounded again: "Since you are Han Chinese, what are you doing in our Nuoxi Village? ”

Jin Man shouted dissatisfiedly: "I'm so fat, how can I be so thin? We are here to find Ergu." ”

Zmo walked up to Ergu and said a few words to him with a gloomy face.

I saw Ergu kneel down with a puff and kowtow to Zimo like pounding garlic. After that, Ergu straightened up and said a few words to Zimo with his head down.

Jin Man had a bad premonition, and he said to Ergu, "Boy, what did you say?"

Ergu said with a blank expression: "I said to Zimo, you are meticulous, I, yes, you should be inside. ”

When Jin Man heard this, he was shocked, and his round face turned red. He screamed, "Stinky boy, you want to kill us!"

Zimo paced leisurely again, walked back to Zi Ling, and said a word with a regretful expression.

Without the little old man's translation, Zi Ling also understood what Zimo was talking about. She raised her head and said to Zimo, "Lord Toast, we are not meticulous. This Ergu is crazy. ”

With a hesitant expression on his face, Zmo groaned for a moment before whispering to the little old man.

The little old man said in a strange manner: "Lord Tusi said, you and Ergu, someone must be lying. Toast-sama is willing to give you a chance. Let God punish this liar. ”

"God?" Zi Ling's eyes widened, inexplicably looking forward to this god.

The little old man whispered to the samurai around him for a while. Several samurai quickly left the main hall.

Bingyang and Jin Man were left staring wide-eyed, Ergu still kept his head down and was silent, while Zi Ling continued to bask in his appreciation of Zimo.

A cup of tea, a strange sound of music came from outside the hall.

A group of strangely dressed people entered the main hall, surrounded by a colorful old man.

This old man described it as withered, but he was in good spirits. He was dressed in a wide and gorgeous robe, and his head was full of brilliant feathers, like a huge peacock.

Zi Ling stared at the old man curiously, and said excitedly, "This is their god?"

The yin and yang old man glared at Zi Ling viciously and said, "This is our high priest. His word is God's will. ”

Zi Ling stuck out his tongue: "How do you high priests know that which of us is lying?"

The high priest walked up to Zmo, who stood up and bowed respectfully.

It can be seen that the status of the high priest is noble and abnormal.

After a whisper between Zimo and the High Priest, the High Priest waved his hand, and several people carried up a box.

The yin and yang weirdness sounded again: "A few of you, come up one by one and put your hands into this box." God will tell us which of you is lying. ”

Jin Man thought it was interesting and asked, "What's in this box?"

Yin Yang said strangely: "Viper." ”

Jin Man almost lost his breath, he shouted: "You dead peacock, you want us to feed poisonous snakes! Lao Tzu hates poisonous snakes the most!"

The yin and yang monster said coldly: "If there is no liar, God will not let him die." Only those who lie will be poisoned. ”

Zi Ling was a little surprised: "This snake is so smart?"

Bingyang rolled his eyes: "Little Master, this should be taking advantage of the person who lied, and he didn't dare to put his hand in the box." ”

Bingyang thought for a while, and then said: "The Nuosu people blindly believe in religion, and it is also possible that they use these methods to disregard people's lives. ”

Zi Ling seemed to understand a little and asked, "Then will we be soothed?"

The two men were whispering, only to hear Ergu suddenly burst into tears.

As he cried, Ergu crawled over, grabbed the high priest's legs, and muttered something.

Zi Ling glanced at Ergu with disdain and said, "This soft bone won't be begging for mercy." ”

At this time, I saw the high priest wave his hand, and several people came up and carried the box away.

For a while, the three of Ziling were puzzled.

The yin and yang monster sighed and said, "It's cheaper for a few of you." Ergu just confessed. He said he was the one who worked hard, but you weren't. ”

Bingyang frowned and said to Ergu, "Ergu, what do you want to do?"

Ergu sobbed and said, "I, I'm sorry, Geying, I'm just asking for death. ”

The three of Ziling were shocked.

Ergu, when his lover was in danger, cowardly chose to escape. After losing his lover, he regretted it and wanted to die with his body.

How many people have seen their hearts because of loss.

How much true love is lost in the red dust because of missing.

The three of Ziling were all a little sad at the moment. I thought it was Ge Ying who looked away, but it turned out that they were looking away.

At this point, Zimo waved his hand tiredly. A group of samurai came over, dragged Ergu up, and pulled him out.

Zi Ling was in a hurry and asked Zimo loudly, "What are you going to do with Ergu?"

Zimo smiled at Zi Ling, revealing a charming expression again.

But Zi Ling had no intention of appreciating it at the moment, she anxiously grabbed Bingyang and asked, "They want to kill Ergu, what should they do?"

Bingyang looked at Zi Ling with a smile and said, "I'm still reliable!"

With that, Bingyang grabbed Zi Ling, turned around and strode out of the hall.

Jin Man followed upside down.

Zimo was a little surprised, and with a wave of his hand, the warriors in the main hall stepped forward one after another, pulled out the saber at his waist, and slashed at the three of them.

But to their surprise, as soon as the sharp saber slashed in front of the three of them, the blade was broken in two.

It was as if around the three of them, there was an invisible layer of hard shell.

What surprised them even more was that on the top of the heads of the three of them, there was a small green gourd, which was spinning and emitting a faint light.

The samurai showed frightened expressions, as if they had seen a youkai.

The three of Zi Ling walked out of the hall like this. Jin Man didn't forget to turn around and make a grimace at Zimo, who was standing still.

As soon as he left the door of the main hall, Zi Ling saw that Ergu had been pushed up a small dirt slope.

Beyond the dirt slope is Qionghu Lake.

Qionghu Lake at night is dark and gloomy, and only the sound of rushing waves can be heard.

It seems that Ergu was sentenced to throw himself into the lake.

Ergu, who was called a soft bone by Ziling just now, was unusually calm at this moment.

He looked at the black hole Qionghu, but a gentle look appeared in his eyes.

It was as if what he saw was his former lover.

He had feared the dangers that elopement might bring him. However, in the face of death at this time, he felt that the time had come to reunite with his lover.

There was even a smile on Ergu's face.

He shouted Geying's name loudly towards Qionghu.

The samurai next to him was a little impatient, pushing Ergu and urging him to jump.

Zi Ling was a little anxious, and just wanted to fly up.

Suddenly, I saw a figure flashing by.

It's Ge Ying!

She ran out of her hiding place, flew up the dirt slope, and hugged Ergu.

Ergu was a little dazed, looking at Ge Ying in his arms, who had come back from the dead.

But in an instant, these two lovers, who had experienced life and death, hugged each other tightly and cried bitterly.

Lost and regained, precious!

More importantly, it was not until this moment that these two people really saw each other's sincerity.

Some feelings can only exist in sweet words, mountain alliances and sea vows. Once encountering danger, temptation, and profit, it will fall apart.

And some feelings, but they go through the same ups and downs, going to life and death together.

Zi Ling's nose was a little sour.

At this time, he suddenly heard Bingyang shouting: "It's not good!"

I saw a small dirt slope, surrounded by samurai armed with bows and arrows.

Behind Zi Ling and them, Zimo was armed with a scimitar and also led a large number of warriors to arrive.

"Ge Ying, they are in danger!" Zi Ling was a little anxious, no matter how good his light skills were, it was difficult to rush to the rescue before the bow and arrow were fired.

Bingyang groaned slightly, turned and flew backwards.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared like a ghost beside Zmo.

Zmo didn't even see how the sun appeared.

The scimitar that was originally in Zimo's hand, for some reason, ended up in Bingyang's hand.

Bingyang lightly pressed his scimitar against Zimo's face, but said viciously: "With such a good-looking face, you can only confuse the little girl." ”

Zi Ling was a little resentful.

Bingyang's heart is so small.

Zimo, who was still majestic just now, was already blue with fright at this time.

He babbled something to Bingyang.

Bingyang said sharply: "Let your people, let go of Geying and Ergu." ”

The little old man who was standing beside Zimo just now hurriedly ran over and whispered to Zimo sweating profusely.

Zimo nodded repeatedly, and with a wave of his hand, the samurai surrounding the dirt slope immediately lowered the bow and arrow in his hand.

Zi Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zi Ling thought of something, and said loudly to the little old man: "Let your Lord Tusi, give freedom to Geying and Ergu!"

The little old man, who was still yin and yang just now, was already trembling with fright at this time, and he was busy whispering to Zimo.

Zimo's face turned cold, he groaned for a moment, and said a few words to Geying and Ergu.

Geying and Ergu, who were standing on the dirt slope, suddenly cried and laughed and danced with their hands after listening to Zimo's words.

It seems that they have gotten, for generations, the freedom they have dreamed of!

Satisfied, Bingyang lowered his scimitar and pushed Zmo to the side.

Then Bingyang Shi took Zi Ling, Ergu and the others, and walked out of Nuoxi Dazhai with a big grin.

Leaving the Nuoxi Dazhai in Qionghu, thousands of male soldiers stood quietly in a daze.

Zimo, the overlord of the side who is accustomed to controlling the life and death of others, has a cloudy expression on his face at this time.

I don't know, it's shock or regret.