CHAPTER XLIV
The girl walked in a hurry, her steps were flustered, obviously, she didn't know in her heart, what kind of choice to make, before this group of people came, she was just the owner's attendant, and she didn't do this, breaking the life and death of people, not to mention, these people get along with her day and night, although with some of them, there have been some contradictions, but now, their lives are in their own hands, she hesitates, hesitates, like two people in her heart, keep quarreling, one black and one white, she is confused.
In her trance, the people who stopped in the city gate, and the people in the city, formed a confrontation situation, the sword rattling, the air of the island is very fresh, but between them, it is like gunpowder about to ignite, although they have been, physical strength is difficult to support, but as the saying goes: barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, if you really fight hard, it is not necessarily, the other party's chance of winning is great.
But some of the people who had collapsed and were skinny and skinny quietly moved to the girl's side, a man with a heroic spirit between his eyebrows but unable to hide the vicissitudes of life, his skin had already been forged into a copper color by strong ultraviolet rays, and his lips had cracked one after another because of long-term lack of water.
He looked at the man with resentment, and wanted to use his own stunt - the flying knife, but an old man with gray sideburns next to him held down the hand he was about to draw the knife, and shook his head at him, he hated it in his heart, but since the old man whispered, he said to him: "I must plan and move," he pondered for a few seconds, put down the hand that had held the handle of the knife, and only stared at the "traitor".
The girl and their people, just quietly, smiling, not angry, the tone did not change much, seeing that they were no more, walking forward, they were calm, took out their scarves, sat down casually, took out the brocade cloth on their bodies, took out the needles and threads, and in this case, embroidered flowers, the girl who brought them here, smiled softly and said: "You don't move, if there are people who disappear, then it can't be said that it is our responsibility,"
When these people saw them like this, they blew up the nest at once, and said everything, and the noisy sounds, in the afterglow of dusk, were highlighted and disturbed, but the girls did not react, but only concentrated, embroidering flowers.
Gradually, the sound was gone, and all around me was silent, so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard.
Then the maiden returned, and approached the visitors, and said to them, with a smile on her face, "I have gone and settled down, and the young man, who is feasting on his feast, so you may as well waste your time here, and let me go to him, and the truth will not be revealed?"
Brother Wang, groaned slightly, and said loudly: "Then let's wait for him to come out, since you are so hospitable, why don't you send us some food and fresh water, we will repay you in the future, your great kindness." ”
The girl's face changed slightly, and when everyone was waiting for her "gift", she silently opened the porcelain vase, and a stream of lilac smoke wafted out, and everyone who was originally angry became fools, and her eyes became dull, and the girl was bleeding from seven holes, and fell to the ground, as if there was no sound, the girl, smiled knowingly, she understood that only when the girl died, she could sit in her place, and get closer to the island owner.
She waved her hand, took out a bamboo flute, and played it, this flute, the tune is strange, the sound is astringent, sometimes high and sometimes low, even her own people, listening to this song, have a feeling of dizziness.
Those who had been calculating and arguing staggered to their feet, and stood silently, in place, girl, and with a slight gesture, they followed, making exactly the same pose.
The girl just spit out the depression in her heart, the numb people, all of them became able to walk, the stake, the girl, sarcastically looked, on the ground, the face was full of black blood, the girl, sneered twice, took out, the girl, at the beginning, gave her the jade plate, and the others, without objection, obeyed her.
A group of yellow sheep, leisurely, eating fresh and tender grass, the yellow sheep are exquisite creations outside the plug. Petite legs, like bamboo knots that are about to be broken. Raise your thin, round ears and listen far away. Yi is nervous and unprotected, and when there is a star in the wind, he has to pick up his legs and run. Yi's speed is astonishing, in an instant, there are still green spaces, distant mountains, ancient roads, and flocks of yellow sheep have long been gone.
A thin old man, angry, leaning on the big tree that requires ten people to hug, his physical strength has reached the limit, she saw the yellow sheep outside the plug, and the goshawk still hovering in the sky, laughing at himself and said: "What retribution, retribution."
As he spoke, he tilted his head, and he was already physically exhausted, and died silently in this deep forest.
There was a noise of crows in the air, and when I looked up, I saw ten thousand jackdaws, carrying the sunset, sweeping through the dead trees, and disappearing into the pink western sky in a blink of an eye.