Chapter Seventy-Three: Shao Ling didn't know each other

"Then you are the Shih Tzu in the desert. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info" Nangong Shaoyou said with a smile.

"Have you ever seen Xi Shi, and her beauty can captivate the country and the city?" said the Jibuchu River.

"I have seen her jade statue, it really makes me fascinated, whether she can fall into the country and the city, not because of her beauty, but the king of Wu who loves her, he has a country for her, a family for her, and like Fan Li, she is like a cargo, and finally killed her with his own hands. ”

"Fan Li killed her?"

"I guess so, when Xi Shi is in his prime, he doesn't cherish it, how can he love her again when he is famous. ”

"Thinking about it, if Wu Guo is not a husband, even if Xi Shi is ten times more beautiful, he will not be able to capture his heart. ”

The night is as cool as water, the moon is very eccentric, gently draped the Jibuchu River with a thin veil, Nangong Shaoyou agrees very much, if he wears a thin veil with her, it can be described as a blasphemous beauty.

"I sat by the river and cried all the time, a ray of sunlight shone on my face, as if to wipe away my tears, under the sun came a person, he was very tall, his head seemed to be crowned with golden light, barefoot, he came to me, helped me up, how warm his hands were, his eyes were very kind, I thought of the Buddha in the painting, I asked him are you the Buddha? He smiled and shook his head, saying that he was a follower of the Buddha, preaching for the Buddha, and seeing him was like seeing his own father, seeing the true God, I told him with a lot of distress, he looked at me with pity in his eyes, and said, "Child, you look so pure and beautiful, but your heart is so sad, my poor child, one day, your sorrow and kindness will make you lose your pure smile." ”

Speaking of this, Jibchuhe sighed and stayed for a long time.

"He took me to the grassland, in the high mountains to pick medicine, he is like a fairy, even the warriors of the clan do not dare to climb the mountain, he walked on the ground, finally the cattle and sheep ate herbs, all the diseases were cured, he lived in the tribe for a year, taught everyone how to treat the cattle and sheep, how to cure the people of the tribe, taught everyone to believe in the Buddha, taught everyone to live in peace, taught children to read and write, at night, he also taught me martial arts. ”

"Is he the King of Chanafa?" Nangong Shaoyou exclaimed.

"One day, he said he was leaving. "The Jibchu River did not answer," He said to me that he was going to go to the Great Khan of Γ–gedei and let him quell the war, since he came, everyone had a smile on their faces again, I asked him where he came from, he said that he came from XC, I asked him why it was so hard, he said that he was not bitter at all when he saw the smile on the face of the world, he told me a lot of stories about the Buddha, I slowly felt that my singing and dancing can only bring happiness when everyone is full and stable, but not when they are really in pain, Master has been gone for three months, and here, I took off my Yirut costume and jumped into the lake to wash away the soul of the Jibuchu River, and became Amur, no longer the swan of YirutAfter a long journey, I finally saw the Master, I saw the Great Khan and the Prince, the Master put on shoes and had more staff in his hands, he said that only Mongolia will be as pure as the Mongols, and our people will really live a happy life, what the Master said must be right, the Great Khan and the Prince both liked me, sent a lot of gifts to Yirut, and gave Muren an official, everyone was fighting for me, Prince Meng Ge thought of a solution, he said that I can make them quarrel, and I can also make the Emperor of Song lose his soul, so I went to Song。 ”

Ji Bu Chuhe stood up, walked around to Nangong Shaoyou, took his hands, and Nangong Shaoyou also stood up.

"Nangong Shaoyou, whether in Mongolia or in the Song Kingdom, Amur is just a plaything in their hands, and one day it will be discarded, in Lin'an, you are reluctant to kill me, and you will let me go in the Yellow Concubine Tower, in the grassland, only you cherish me, I don't want to be the protector of the clansmen anymore, and I don't want to follow the master, I just want to follow you, no matter how many girls there are around you, I still like you, are you willing to join me? ”

Nangong Shaoyou looked at Jibu Chu River's eyes like water, but his hands unconsciously let go, and he couldn't speak at the moment.

Ji Bu Chu He smiled sadly, "Nangong Shaoyou, although I have never tried the feeling of being pampered, but your eyes I know, you will never be me, if you are sixteen years old, you meet you by the river, maybe I am already your wife, but unfortunately I am now Amur, I will never be able to go back to Ji Bu Chu River, what you love in your heart is the little girl who rescued you on the boat, right? She is very much like me at the age of sixteen." ”

Nangong Shaoyou nodded sadly, "Amur, you go back to Yilut, only here, you are a swan, the world is so big, if you go out, you can only be a lone swallow in the rain, and any eaves is just a place for you to temporarily shelter from the wind and rain." ”

"Nangong Shaoyou, in your heart, I will always be Amur, if one day, you and I really want to fight each other with death, hoping to die under your sword. With that, he drifted away.

Nangong Shaoyou stood in the night in a daze, a warm little hand dragging him, he knew that it was Song Wan'er, and only her hand was so warm.

On the third day of the celebration, according to their custom, they were going to the desert to worship the gods, Song Wan'er and Nangong Shaoyou were not allowed to go as outsiders, the two sat on the grass, watching the clansmen very busy, and a cow and a sheep had ribbons hanging on their heads.

"Shaoyou, you see, tears flowed from the cow's eyes. Song Wan'er said pitifully.

"I heard the butcher say that animals can sense their own life and death, and that cows weep before they die. ”

Nangong Shao lobbied, his heart moved, ran to the tribesman of Morning Glory, and said a few words to him, the man looked at him strangely, and finally nodded.

"Shaoyou, what do you want to do?"

"I asked him to pick up some cow tears for me. ”

"Who do you want to see?"

"I don't know, this is the Mongolian steppe, and I may not be able to see the soul of the Central Plains. ”

That night, Muren and Agudammu went to worship the gods, and even Suhe by the lake didn't know where to go, Nangong Shaoyou and Song Wan'er were drinking in the tent, eating mutton, and there was a silver cup on the table, which contained cow tears, which was very strange.

Suddenly, a woman broke in, "Nangong Shaoyou, please save Su He." ”

"What's wrong with Su He?" this person is Su He's mother.

"They are to take Suhob and sacrifice to the gods. ”

"What do you mean?"

"There is a god in the desert, who was sent by the gods to punish Yirut, because if we want to survive, we must let the cattle and sheep eat the water and grass planted by the heavens, and that god likes to eat people the most, and we have to send cattle and sheep and a living person every year to sacrifice, otherwise, he will go to the tribe and kill the people, and Suhe will take him to sacrifice because he has offended the gods. ”

"Evil words confuse the public, how can there be such a thing, how can the gods eat people, you take me there. ”

Su He's mother led the way in front, Nangong Shaoyou lifted the cold ice sword to follow, and Song Wan'er also followed out, on the way, Nangong Shaoyou told Song Wan'er about the matter, and Song Wan'er was very surprised to hear it.

When I came to the edge of the grassland, I could see a desert, and Su He's mother pointed ahead, "Right there, there are dozens of warriors who participate in wrestling matches at every memorial to guard the side to prevent anyone from destroying it." ”

"You go back, we will definitely rescue Su He, if the clan does not allow you, we will escort you away and go to other tribes. ”

The Mongols are very hospitable, as long as anyone comes to join them, they are very welcome, Su He's mother heard this, and felt that it was feasible and very happy.

The two walked to the edge of the grassland, and Agudamu walked over, "Nangong Shaoyou, Song Wan'er, this is a matter of Yilut and the gods, you can't participate." ”

Nangong Shaoyou knew that it would take a long time to argue with him, and they firmly believed that it was impossible to convince them of such a matter because of the survival of their own clan, so they immediately took Song Wan'er's hand and rushed away.

How can dozens of Mongolians resist, they all feel a flower in front of them, two figures pass in front of them, the two of them rushed towards the desert, vaguely heard the sad sound of cattle and sheep, and the sound of chasing came from behind, the two ran towards the sound of cattle and sheep, only to see a cow and a sheep lying on a sand dune, obviously the foot has been broken, otherwise he would have escaped, Su He leaned on the back of the cow, and his hands and feet were tied.

Dozens of Mongolians chased them to a place seven or eight feet away from the cattle and sheep and did not dare to move forward, Nangong Shaoyou hurriedly tore off the ropes of Su He's hands and feet, Su He was very happy, "Sister Song Wan'er, Nangong Shaoyou, let's kill the monster together, okay?"

"Monsters?"

"Yes, I once stole it, and it was a long snake-like monster with thunderbolts in its eyes and flames in its mouth. ”

Nangong Shaoyou described the monster to Song Wan'er, "Sister, there are such monsters in the world!"

The three of them sat next to the cow and sheep, waiting, the moon rose in the middle of the sky, "The monster is coming." Song Wan'er said softly.

Nangong Shaoyou also heard the rustling sound, as if coming from the ground, he gently pulled Su He behind him, Su He straightened his waist, expressing his unwillingness, only to see a pile of sand slowly arching on the sand two feet away, getting higher and higher, like a small sand dune, and the three of them held their breath.

The air was filled with the smell of fishy blood, and a strong wind rolled up on the sand, blowing so that the eyes of the three people could not open, and the young men in the distance knelt down and prayed, and the wind stopped.

With a sound of "sand", a one-zhang long monster burst out of the sand dune, it stood straight on the sand dune, full of red, no feet, the body was indeed divided into branches, like a footless centipede, the body was about as thick as a bucket, the two eyes flashed with golden light, in the dark night, under the moonlight, like two lightning bolts, the mouth was like a blood basin, two rows of teeth like a triangular file, no tongue, the mouth was also round, and the tail could not be seen in the sand dune.