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"Ayue, I've grown up so much, I've never met someone who has the right to open the eyes of the sky." Xiao Yi held up the hat and looked at Nangongyue with a smile, "Let's go and meet him?"

He winked earnestly at Nangong Yue, his expression almost coquettish.

Nangong Yue had always had nothing to do with him, so she naturally agreed.

So, Xiao Yi took Nangong Yue to the wooden platform. At first, no one noticed their existence. However, when they walked past the group of believers sitting on the futon and came to the wooden platform, they seemed to stand out from the crowd. .

The surrounding Nanliang people looked at them in surprise and pointed at them.

A boy serving Aliman came over immediately, blocked the way of the two, and asked with a hint of arrogance: "Who are you? Didn't you see Mu Chan praying for my people in Nanliang?"

Nangong Yue could not understand Nan Liang language, but Xiao Yi of course knew it, and replied with a slightly blunt Nan Liang language with a smile: "I first arrived here, and I heard that Ali Manmu had cultivated a golden body in meditation, opened his eyes, and wanted to come and see. a bit."

His tone was as if he heard that there was a fire-breathing artist on a certain street, and came to watch it excitedly.

Many believers around also heard it, and they all glared at Xiao Yi. The surroundings were silent for a moment, and the people in Nanliang who were watching seemed to realize something, and they whispered again.

The boy's face was not very good-looking, he raised his chin and said, "This son, listen to your accent, you are not from Nanliang, right?" He looked at Xiao Yi's face under his hat. Just now, because the bucket hat covered most of Xiao Yi's face, the boy didn't notice that his appearance was different from their Nanliang people.

"I'm from the Southern Border of Dayu." Xiao Yi threw the hat off his head.

The moment the bucket hat flew out, an excited eagle chirped from the air, and then a gray shadow flashed past, and a gray eagle folded its claws, accurately grasping the edge of the bucket hat, and then spread its wings and flew away. .

This scene happened so suddenly, 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 stunned.

After the bamboo hat was taken off, Xiao Yijun's picturesque face was suddenly exposed to the scorching sunlight, causing a burst of amazement and whispers, especially those girls and women's eyes were full of surprise.

Amid the noise, even Aliman on the wooden platform opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yi.

Aliman covered the glint in his eyes, stroked his long snow-white beard, and said aloofly: "This son, although you are not from Nanliang, but you are also in Nanliang now, if that black death When the insects come, life will be ruined! Maybe you and Mrs. Ling will also die in a foreign land!”

These words seem to be admonishing, but they are carefully thought out, but every word is punishing.

Especially when he heard that he was actually cursing Ayueke to die in a foreign land, Xiao Yi's originally careless expression suddenly turned cold.

And the boy didn't feel it yet, and continued to persuade with a slightly arrogant expression: "This son, although your son of the Zhennan King is doing something wrong, you brought this disaster to Nanliang, but we Mu Chan are compassionate-hearted. , whether you are from Nanliang or Dayu, all beings are equal, Mu Chan will protect you."

The boy's hard-hearted appearance attracted the surrounding believers and the people of Nanliang to nod frequently, and the eyes looking at Aliman became more and more respectful.

Xiao Yi's face showed a bright smile again, but the smile did not extend to the bottom of his eyes, and said: "Unfortunately, I don't believe in ghosts, gods and Buddhas, and I don't believe in fate. We Dayu have a saying: is it a blessing or not? Calamity is something that cannot be avoided. If there is a natural disaster, how could it be reduced to nothing just because one person casually said a few words?"

If praying to God is useful, how come there have been so many natural and man-made disasters since ancient times? !

Isn't the emperor the emperor?

But even if it is the Son of Heaven, can't he protect his dynasty from the prosperity of the world, and can't protect his own longevity and Tianqi?

Hearing this, Aliman sighed softly, and said in a sympathetic tone: "This son, you are not afraid of death, do not believe in gods and Buddhas, but don't 'involve' the people of Nanliang."

The word "involved" came out of his mouth, but the tone was accentuated, which caused the surrounding believers to be in a commotion, and looked at Xiao Yi and the others indignantly.

Xiao Yi is still indifferent, has he seen this kind of hostile gaze rarely on the battlefield? If he would have taken it to heart, he would have been restless and sleepless at night.

He laughed outright and said lightly: "Interesting! Then I want to see, if no one prays for blessings, what kind of disaster will it bring?"

Before he could finish his words, he kicked out a kick, accurately hitting the boy's lower abdomen. The boy screamed, staggered back a few steps, and fell to the ground.

This really happened so fast that the surrounding believers didn't react at all. Xiao Yi had already taken Nangong Yue's hand and walked onto the wooden platform with a smile on his face from beginning to end.

Looking at this beautiful face in front of him, for some reason, Aliman felt chills in his heart, feeling like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. The more gorgeous the snake, the more poisonous its fangs.

"Ayue, wait for me here." Xiao Yi asked Nangongyue to wait at the corner of the wooden platform, and continued to walk until he came to Aliman.

For a moment, Aliman felt a little guilty in his heart, but then he told himself that no matter how inscrutable this person was, he was only single-handed, and seeing that the woman beside him was even more powerless, could he still dare to do something to himself? ? !

"Bold!" He swallowed and scolded, "You...what do you want to do?"

Xiao Yi stroked his chin with a smile, as if this was the decision, his smile deepened, and he slowly said, "I probably killed you."

His Nan Liang's tone of voice was not very standard, and with his smiling face, it sounded like a joke.

But Aliman, who looked into his eyes, knew that this was not a joke.

Aliman's eyes suddenly widened, and he wanted to call someone and run away, but the thought flashed, and it was too late.

Xiao Yi pulled out the soft sword wrapped around his waist. The silver blade shone in the sunlight, reflecting Aliman's terrified eyes.

"brush--"

The soft sword trembled in midair, and it slid down with the sword straight to Aliman's left chest.

The silver sword tip entered from the chest, and stabbed bloody from the back.

Aliman opened his mouth in disbelief, his eyes almost popped out, and his mouth murmured, his voice so soft that he could hardly hear it...

But Xiao Yi, who is closest to him, can tell what he is saying from the shape of his mouth:

"How dare you... who are you?"

Xiao Yi shrugged, he never changed his name or surname.

"Xiao Yi."

He gave two words, and then immediately drew his sword. In the next instant, the hot blood from the opponent's heart spurted out of the wound and splashed on Xiao Yi's robe, embellishing his original white robe with a coquettish look. Red, the other side flower that symbolizes death, mandala.

Xiao Yi? ! Aliman's eyes widened, Xiao Yiqi, wasn't it...

He couldn't think about it any longer, his turbid eyes became more and more dim, and finally lost all brilliance, and fell down with a "bang", only the blood was still gurgling out, flowing on the log-colored wooden platform up, startling...

There was silence all around, and everyone could not move. They almost suspected that the scene in front of them was an illusion. No one thought that it was just a snap of their fingers, and Aliman Muchan actually returned to the West.

Xiao Yi frowned, took out a handkerchief and wiped off the blood stains on the sword, and said in a slightly mocking tone: "So the so-called golden body is just a mortal body, after all, it can't stop an arrow piercing the heart. "

In the next instant, a woman's scream sounded: "Killed! Someone killed!"

Immediately afterwards, the nearby believers and the people of Nanliang reacted, and the crowd became noisy and commotion, and it suddenly boiled, like a large pot of boiling water.

The boy just stood up, and was so frightened that he fell to the ground again, his body trembled slightly, and stammered: "Mu Chan... Mu Chan was killed..."

Then, he looked at Xiao Yi on the wooden platform with a pale face, but saw that the coquettish young man was still smiling casually, leisurely and naturally, if there was a dead body at his feet, people would doubt the scene just now. Just hallucinations.

The boy pointed at Xiao Yi with trembling fingers, his eyes were full of deep fear, and he shouted excitedly: "It was him, he killed Mu Chan! Killing for life!"

"Mu Chan is dead, no one prays for blessings, isn't the black death bug coming?"

"We're all going to die!"

"It's him, this Dayu person is uneasy and kind, and he must want to kill us Nanliang!"

"..."

Hatred and fear are like a pebble falling into a lake, creating a circle of ripples, rippling around...

The emotions of those Nanliang people are getting more and more excited, everyone seems to be possessed, their eyes are red, their emotions are excited, and they are encouraging each other. .

In this dense crowd, Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue were just two people, they seemed so insignificant.

However, Xiao Yi remained calm, walked to Nangong Yue's side, took her right hand with his clean left hand and said, "Ayue, are you afraid?"

Nangong Yue said with a smile, "You are here."

With Xiao Yi, she naturally has nothing to fear, nothing to worry about.

Xiao Yi didn't like to hold back, but he wasn't an impulsive stunner, not to mention that he was still here, and he didn't have full confidence, and he wouldn't take it lightly.

Xiao Yi burst out laughing, if it weren't for the public now, he really wanted to kiss his stinky girl.

Nangong Yue seemed to have read his mind, squinting her eyes in warning.

Xiao Yi also flattened his mouth in grievance, hasn't he done anything yet?

Nangong Yue suddenly had a headache. If their son also learned A Yi's character in the future, he would be worried to death every day!

The two just exchanged a few glances. Those believers have already shrunk their encirclement, holding the wooden platform with both hands, and they are about to climb up...

At this moment, bursts of "swoosh" sound came, and several gray shadows streaked across the sky like shooting stars, and then "clanged" shot on the wooden platform, the lucky ones were unscathed. , looked at the feather arrow just a short distance away with trepidation; the unlucky person was pierced by the sharp arrow in the palm of his hand and nailed to the wooden platform.

The man who was pinned to his palm was stunned for a moment, as if he realized what had happened.

Where did this arrow come from?

This question appeared in everyone's heart, and then, the sound of "rumbling" footsteps was heard from all directions, and a group of soldiers in bronze helmets and armor appeared, one by one, carrying long knives, or holding bows and arrows. , It seems that they are all aggressive, and in an instant, the troops are divided into two groups to form two encirclement circles. Some people surround the square, and the remaining hundreds of people rushed to the wooden platform and surrounded the wooden platform.

Looking at the outfits of these soldiers, the Nanliang people present knew that this was the Southern Border Army, and their expressions changed drastically. Originally it was still angry, blood boiled, and in an instant, it was like being poured a bucket of cold water on the head, and the burning flames in my heart went out with a "squeak", replaced by fear, panic, and anxiety...

The people of Nanliang were all whispering to each other, their faces full of surprise.

Although the Southern Border Army did not burn, kill and loot after taking over Nanliang, and the lives of their people seemed to be the same as before, they finally understood in their hearts that since Nanliang was subjugated, they were the slaves of the subjugated country. Some people are uneasy, and no one knows if these soldiers of the Southern Border Army will be angered, they will kill them.

Now from their Nanliang to the neighboring country Baiyue, no one knows that the Southern Border Army is brave and good at fighting, and is invincible. On the battlefield, wherever the Southern Border Army went, the corpses of the enemy were scattered for thousands of miles!

The more people in Nanliang thought about it, the more uneasy they became, and the more puzzled they became:

A few days ago, Aliman Muchan set the day for the opening of the altar, and this matter has long been spread in Grand Lake City, and no one knows it. But these few days, the Southern Border Army has been doing nothing, and many people secretly wonder if the Southern Border Army is also afraid of this insect plague, which is more terrifying than the plague. ...Unexpectedly, they have been secretly paying attention to every move here!

When everyone was whispering, the same doubt naturally surfaced. Then, who is this handsome young man on the wooden platform who is not like a mortal, who made the Southern Border Army so strict?

Everyone's eyes looked at the wooden platform again, but their mood and eyes were very different from before.

I saw the two southern Xinjiang soldiers in the lead walked onto the wooden platform, took the lead in kneeling down on one knee, bowed their heads and clasped their fists at Xiao Yi, who was a zhang away, and gave a military salute: "The last general Li Deguang (Lu Pingyao) sees the Lord Shizi."

Immediately afterwards, the other soldiers of the Southern Border Army in the rear also knelt down on one knee and saluted, "See you, Lord Shizi."

The shouts of the soldiers resounded through the sky.

"Get up." Xiao Yi said with a smile, without a trace of surprise on his face. As early as he came here, when he looked around the surrounding environment, he found that there was a clairvoyant flash on the tower on the west side. After thinking about it a little, he knew it...

Li Deguang and Lu Pingyao, who were kneeling down, then stood up, still full of excitement in their hearts.

They were sent here ten days ago by Marquis Anyi. The Marquis of Anyi said that there may be civil unrest here, and let them act according to the opportunity.

Sure enough, a few days after coming to Grand Lake City, they found out that Mu Chan, who was called Aliman, was hyping that because the prince had conquered Nanliang, he brought disaster to Nanliang, and so on. Seeing that the people of Grand Lake City were already agitated and would be incited at any time, they immediately asked the Marquis of Anyi, and Marquis Anyi ordered them to give them a tip, and let them allow Aliman to open the altar. Act according to the bag.

At the same time, the guards of Grand Lake City also held their troops under the signal of Marquis Anyi. On the one hand, this farce was allowed to continue, and on the other hand, they quietly followed the clues.

Unexpectedly, Aliman has not done it yet, and An Yihou's strategy has not yet been implemented, and an unexpected variable has ushered in!

Before a cup of tea, when Li Deguang watched through his clairvoyant eyes two people wearing bamboo hats and Nanliang robes walking onto the wooden platform, he originally thought that the man and woman were Aliman's accomplices, but in one of the The moment the man took off his hat, he was so shocked that he almost missed the clairvoyance in his hand.

Shizi, Shizi is here! ?

Li Deguang immediately guessed that the woman beside the prince must be the prince's concubine.

Up to this moment, Li Deguang and Lu Pingyao were still in disbelief, that Shi Ziye brought Shizifei to Nanliang without any entourage...

And as soon as he made a move, he killed the god Mu Chan with a sword.

Although Marquis Anyi's ingenious strategy is also amazing, at this moment, they still feel that the sword of Shi Ziye can relieve their anger!

He really deserves to be the son of a prince, and he has never been sloppy in his life!

Li Deguang and Lu Pingyao both looked at Xiao Yi respectfully, their eyes shining brightly, as if they were looking at their beliefs.

Xiao Yi, Li Deguang, and others spoke Dayu language, which most of the Nanliang people present could not understand, but Dayu Central Plains is a big country and worshipped by the surrounding small countries. There are still a few Nanliang people in the crowd. With a little bit of the same language as Dayu, a man immediately exclaimed: "The Prince of Zhennan, he is the Prince of Zhennan!"

There was a deep disbelief in the man's voice.

This shocking message spread to ten, ten to a hundred... But in the blink of an eye, it spread to the ears of the thousands of Nanliang people present. Everyone's face could not hide their shock, and their eyes even showed Deep fear, that is a kind of reverence for death.

The young man with the appearance of a woman in front of him turned out to be the legendary God of Killing, the prince of the Southern Prince of Dayu Town who murdered like a numb? !

Most of the people in Nanliang were as pale as paper, and the fear in their eyes and faces became even stronger.

The murderous atrocities of the Prince of Zhennan have long been spread all over Nanliang, and he just killed Aliman Muchan with one sword just now, which proves that the rumors are true!

They were so disrespectful to him just now. In order to set an example, would he simply order the Grand Lake City to be washed with blood? !

Thinking about it, many people's eyes showed deep fear, and they became more and more withdrawn.

At this moment, in the crowd, an old female voice suddenly rebuked loudly: "What about the Prince of Zhennan? If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself!"

I saw a white-haired old woman in a coarse cloth dress walking out of the crowd, walking to the wooden platform with her head held high, pointing her right hand at Xiao Yi, and shouting to the people of Nanliang in the square, "Brothers and sisters. , you have all seen it with your own eyes? Mu Chan was killed by this tyrannical Zhennan prince for the safety of our people in Nanliang, but what have we done?! We are here to stand on the sidelines and dare not take revenge for Mu Chan, Nanliang The absence of blood in a man is pathetic and deplorable, and it is no wonder that Nanliang became a slave to the subjugation of the country! If he lived such a lowly and lowly life, how would he be different from a enslaved beast!"

As she spoke, she raised her hands and roared at the sky: "The people are insensitive, and the sky will kill me in the south!"

Before the words fell, the old woman suddenly rushed towards the wooden platform. Li Deguang thought she was going to take action on Xiao Yi, so he strode forward, his body was horizontal, and he stood in front of Xiao Yi, and the long knife was unsheathed.

But who knew that the old woman slammed her head into the wooden platform, hard and hard.

"Boom!"

She rammed with all her strength and made a loud bang, and the whole square was instantly silent, feeling as if her heart had been hit hard by it.

But seeing that the old woman's cloudy eyes bulged out, blood gurgled from the wound on her forehead, dyeing her snow-like silver hair half red and half white.

The people around Nanliang all stared at the dying old woman. In less than a stick of incense, two lives were lost, all because of the Prince of Zhennan!

They couldn't move one by one, their eyes were red, and the old woman's deadly roars echoed in their ears repeatedly before she died:

"The people are numb and insensitive, and the sky will kill me in the south!"

Yes, if they are still alive, if the prince of Zhennan does whatever he wants, what is the difference between living and dead?

"Who said we Nanliang men are bloodless!" A rough male voice shouted angrily, "Women and children know good and evil, and know the shame of the country, do we men want to watch the prince of Zhennan in our Nanliang like this? Do what you want?"

Following the men's indignant questioning and accusations, the people of Nanliang in the square were all angry, and the flames of hatred ignited in Xiao Yi's eyes again, and it was still burning more and more...