Chapter 1378 (1/2)
”Ah Yue, I'm so big that I haven't seen a virtuous person who opens his eyes to heaven.” Xiao Yi helped the bamboo hat and looked at Nangong Yue with a smile, ”shall we go to see it?”
He eagerly winked at Nangong Yue, and his expression was almost coquettish.
Nangong Yue always had no idea about him, so he should.
So Xiao Yi led Nangong Yue to the wooden platform. At first, no one had noticed their existence. However, when they passed the group of believers sitting in Futuan and came to the wooden platform, they stood out.
All around Nanliang people were surprised to look at them and point at them.
A boy who served aliman immediately came up to them, stopped them and asked with a trace of arrogance: ”who are you? Don't you see that Mu Chan is praying for the people of Nanliang here? ”
Nangong Yue didn't understand Nanliang language, but Xiao Yi knew it of course. He replied with a smile in a slightly stiff Nanliang language: ”I'm a newcomer. I heard that aliman Mu Chan had cultivated his golden body and opened his eyes. I want to see it.”
His tone was as if he heard that there was a firecracker in a street, and he came to watch it.
Many believers all around heard about it and glared at Xiao Yi one after another. After a moment of silence, the onlookers in Nanliang seemed to realize something and whispered to each other.
The boy's face was not very good-looking, raised his chin and said, ”this childe, listen to your accent, are not we Nanliang people?” He looked at Xiao Yi's face under his hat. Just now, because the bamboo hat covered most of Xiao Yi's face, the boy didn't notice that his appearance was different from that of their Nanliang people.
”I'm from the south of Dayu.” Xiao Yi threw away the hat on his head.
The moment the bamboo hat flies out, an excited Eagle crow rings from the mid air, and then a gray shadow flashes. A gray eagle catches its two claws, accurately grabs the edge of the hat, and then flies away.
This scene happened so suddenly that all the onlookers were attracted by the gray eagle. When they came back to their senses and looked at Xiao Yi again, they were almost shocked.
After the bamboo hat was removed, Xiao Yijun's picturesque face was suddenly exposed to the hot sun, causing a series of exclamations and whispers, especially in the eyes of those girls and women.
In the noise, even aliman on the wooden platform opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yi.
Aliman covered his eyes, stroked his long snow-white beard, and said in a detached way: ”this childe, although you are not from Nanliang, you are also in the southern cool now. If the black dead insects come, you will be killed! Maybe you and your wife are going to die in a strange land
This seems to be in admonishment, can be a fine product, but also word for word.
Especially when he heard that he was swearing at ah Yue's death in a strange land, Xiao Yi's expression was a little careless. His eyes were sharp as an arrow, which made aliman's heart ”thump”.
But the boy didn't feel it. He continued to persuade him with a slightly arrogant expression: ”this childe, although it is because of the rebellious actions of the southern King's son in your town that this disaster has been brought to Nanliang, we mu Chan is kind-hearted. No matter you are from Nanliang or Dayu, all living beings are equal, Mu Chan will protect you.”
The boy's painstaking manner attracted believers around him and the people in Nanliang to nod their heads frequently. They looked at aliman with more and more reverence. Mu Chan is worthy of being Mu Chan. He is very compassionate.
Xiao Yi's face again showed a brilliant smile, but the smile did not extend to the bottom of his eyes, and said: ”unfortunately, I don't believe in ghosts, gods, Buddhas, and fate. We have a saying in Dayu: it's a blessing, not a disaster. It can't be avoided. If there is a few words, how can we say that the disaster will be reduced
If it is useful to pray for God, how can there be so many natural and man-made disasters since ancient times?!
Isn't the emperor the son of heaven?
But even if the son of heaven, it is not impossible to protect his imperial dynasty, can not protect his own longevity and Tianqi?
Aliman sighed and said in a pitiful tone: ”this childe, you are not afraid of death and do not believe in God and Buddha. Don't” implicate ”the people of Nanliang
The word ”implicated” was uttered from his mouth, but it accentuated the tone. The believers around him were agitated and looked at Xiao Yi with indignation.
Xiao Yi is still indifferent. Is this kind of hostile look still rare in the battlefield? If he had taken it to heart, he would have been restless and could not sleep at night.
He laughed directly and said, ”interesting! Then I'd like to see what kind of disaster it will bring if no one prays for blessing? ”
Before he had finished his words, he suddenly kicked out his foot and hit the boy in the lower abdomen accurately. The boy screamed, staggered back a few steps and fell on all fours.
All this happened so quickly that the believers around didn't respond. Xiao Yi took Nangong Yue's hand and walked onto the wooden platform with a smile from the beginning to the end.
Looking at the beautiful face in front of him, I don't know why, aliman felt cold in his heart, and felt that he was half watched by a poisonous snake. The more gorgeous the appearance of the snake, the more poisonous its fangs are.”Ah Yue, wait for me here.” Xiao Yi asked Nangong Yue to wait in a corner of the wooden platform. He went on walking until he reached aliman.
For a moment, aliman felt a little weak in his heart, but then he told himself that he could not predict anything, he was just a man on his own. Look at the woman beside him, he had no strength to bind a chicken. Did he dare not do it by himself?!
”Bold!” He swallows and scolds, ”you What do you want to do? ”
Xiao Yi touched his chin with a smile, as if it had been decided. His smile deepened and he said slowly, ”maybe I killed you.”
His Nanliang tone is not very standard, coupled with his smiling face, it sounds like a joke.
But aliman, who looked at him in four eyes, knew it was not a joke.
Aliman's eyes were wide open. He wanted to call someone and run away. But his thoughts flashed, and it was too late.
Xiao Yi pulled out a soft sword wrapped around his waist. The silver body of the sword glittered in the sunlight, reflecting Aleman's frightened eyes.
”Brush -”
the soft sword shakes in mid air and goes down with the trend. One sword takes aliman's left chest.
The silver point of the sword came in from the chest and pierced out from the back bloody.
Aliman opened his mouth in disbelief, his eyes almost gaped out, his mouth murmured, his voice almost inaudible
But Xiao Yi, who is closest to him, can judge what he is saying from his mouth shape:
”how dare you Who are you? ”
Xiao Yi shrugged his shoulders. He never changed his name or his seat.
”Xiao Yi.”
He gave two words, and then immediately drew out his sword. The next moment, the hot blood from the other side's heart spewed out from the wound, splashing on Xiao Yi's robe. His original white robe was decorated with enchanting red, which symbolized the other shore flower of death, manto shahua.
Xiao Yi?! Aliman's eyes widened. Xiao Yi didn't, didn't he
He couldn't think about it any more. His turbid eyes became more and more dim, and finally lost all the brilliance. ”Bang” fell down. Only the blood was still gurgling out, flowing on the log colored wooden platform, shocking
There was no sound around, and no one could move. They almost suspected that the scene in front of them was an illusion. No one thought that it was just a flick of his fingers that aliman Muchen had gone back to the West.
Xiao Yi frowned and took out a veil to wipe off the blood stains on the sword. He said in a slightly sarcastic tone: ”the so-called golden body is just a body of every body, which can't stop an arrow through the heart.”
The next moment, the woman screamed! Someone has killed someone! ”
Then, the nearby believers and the people in Nanliang responded. The crowd was noisy and agitated, and it was boiling like a large pot of boiling water.
The boy just stood up, and then he fell down and sat on the ground. He shivered slightly and stammered, ”Mu chan Mu Chan was killed... ”
Then, he turned pale and looked at Xiao Yi on the wooden platform. However, he saw that the gorgeous young man was still smiling carelessly. If it had not been for a dead corpse at his feet, people would have suspected that the scene was just an illusion.
The boy pointed to Xiao Yi with trembling fingers. His eyes were filled with deep fear. He roared excitedly: ”it's him. He killed Mu CHAN! Kill for your life
”Mu Chan is dead, and no one prays. Isn't the black dead insect coming?”
”We're all going to die!”
”We don't think it's a bad idea for us to have a bad heart.”
“……”
Hatred and fear are like a stone falling into a lake, creating a circle after circle of ripples, rippling around