Lao Tzu's acting skills are the best in the world [Quick Transmigration]

Zhao Hongxi did what he said, and he did what Yujia asked him to do before the Erma tribe attacked again.

Zhao Hongxi went to the forbidden area of ​​the Erma tribe and burned down the phoenix tree that the Erma tribe was proud of.

The soaring flames burned half the sky red.

The phoenix tree is a sacred tree of the Erma tribe. Legend has it that the phoenix tree can communicate with spirits. The fiery red phoenix tree has stood in the center of the Erma clan's royal city for thousands of years, protecting the entire royal family.

It's just that in recent years, the phoenix tree has become more and more sluggish. Many years ago, the bright red ones were covered with branches, and the grand scene that seemed to be about to burn when the branches and leaves were flourishing was no longer there.The Erma royal family fell into panic. They were afraid that the phoenix tree representing the national destiny would not be able to escape death after all, so the Erma clan, under their leadership, could not escape the fate of decline.

This sacred tree is the glory of the Erma tribe, and it is also the shackles on Yuga.

This is the freedom Yuga talked about.

As long as the phoenix tree exists for one day, the blood on Yujia's body will be inspired by the phoenix tree, trapped in the land of Erma, born for the Erma clan, and died for the Erma clan.

Although Yuga is an expensive priest, he only has a noble position and a magnificent palace, but he has no freedom.

The meaning of his existence, the reason why he is respected, is not because of himself.

People only saw his identity, saw his inheritance, coveted his ability, and put the fate of tens of thousands of people on his shoulders.The ancestor of the Yuga family had a contract with the Phoenix tree, so his blood has a healing effect on the Phoenix tree, so he was roasted on the fire by the invisible contract, the desire of the royal family and the expectations of the tribe.The phoenix tree is only effective for his blood for one day per month. Every month, Yuga will stand on a high altar, separate his wrists, and inject his own blood into the vessel.The envoys of the royal family will donate blood to the long-awaited phoenix tree.

Yujia stood next to the layers of people, watching his fresh and flowing blood seep into the soil under the phoenix tree little by little, and then the phoenix tree was like a thirsty traveler in the desert, finally getting the long-lost relief. Little by little, it opens its fiery red curled leaves, swaying slightly in joy and satisfaction.

Then the people watching Yuga gave out heartfelt admiration again and again tirelessly. They prostrated themselves on the ground and let out huge cheers after Yuga left.Then they surrounded the altar as if they wanted to add all the best praises in the world to Yuga.They danced, sang, and chanted ancient songs, with joy on their faces, as if they saw the prosperity of the Erma clan, the bumper harvest and countless cattle and sheep in the coming year.

The royal family was also full of joy. While they were dissatisfied with Yuga's arrogance, they hoped that Yuga could devote himself to this land faithfully and without reservation.They seem to have seen the mighty army, the burning enemy's city, and the land of Daning being trampled to the ground under their iron hooves.

Only Yuga remained expressionless.

No one is calmer than Yuga.

He always watched their carnival with cold eyes, staying outside, as if he was an outsider, overlooking the carnival of everyone with cold eyes.

Every time the blood flowed out, he felt deeply exhausted.

It's time to leave, he thought.

He seems to be just a symbol, a microcosm, no one cares about his feelings, no one sympathizes with his experience.People will only be surprised, why such a powerful priest still has troubles?Would it be possible that a high priest would have the emotions of an ordinary person?

Such a fate was never chosen by Yuga himself.

If he had to choose, he would choose to live an ordinary life, just like those ordinary herdsmen in the frontier, herding sheep and cattle, with simple tea and light wine.When I came in March, I heard businessmen talking about catkins in the south of the Yangtze River, and then I lit a fire to keep warm in winter, and saw the goose feather snow, white and clean.

That's why he was so happy when he saw Fang Yunxiu.

Happy, that should be the word.

He hadn't experienced such a heartfelt joy for a long time, because he seemed to see that in his imagined life, he had a partner, who was cute and had flaws but it didn't matter.

But in the end, it seemed like this partner didn't belong to him either.

It's snowing again.

On a chaotic night, Yuga walked to the window in a robe and pushed it open.

He stretched out his hand to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky, and the snowflakes fell into the palm of his hand.It's just that tonight's snow doesn't seem so pure, and there are some gray-black residues mixed in it. Yujia looked to the southeast, and he saw the raging fire.

The phoenix tree lost its life bit by bit in the raging fire.

Yujia's heart lightened, and his body felt unprecedentedly light at this moment, as if the shackles he had been carrying since birth were suddenly untied. For this world, it seemed that the scenery he saw was different.

The maid came in a hurry, crying in a panic, "Master Priest, what should we do, the Phoenix tree is burning, and we have no way to put out the flames."

Yuga turned his head and smiled at her.

The maid froze, her body seemed to be fixed in place by Yuga's smile.She had never seen such a smile from the priest.

Like an innocent child.There will never be a cleaner smile than his.

After Zhao Hongxi set fire to the phoenix tree again, he took Fang Yunxiu away, and his soldiers and horses had regrouped at the foot of the mountain.Yuga prepared his food and horses, but Yuga did not come to deliver them.

The friendship between Yujia and Zhao Hongxi has reached this point.Yujia smiled slightly, goodbye, Luo Yebai who passed by in a short life.

Why couldn't he destroy the phoenix tree himself?

Zhao Hongxi saw Fang Yunxiu's doubts.He put Fang Yunxiu in front of his body, fixed it between his strong arms, and rode forward quickly.Zhao Hongxi explained to him: "This is to mention the weirdness of their phoenix tree. Anyone born in the land of the Erma tribe has no ability to harm it. And this weird tree must be burned down. It’s not something that ordinary people can do. I’m afraid Yujia has been worried about this matter for a long time. Otherwise, when we fight, don’t we just find people randomly, burn their trees, and win without fighting?”

Fang Yunxiu looked back at the city of the Erma tribe that they had already left, and there was chaos in the firelight.

People panicked, screamed, and were overwhelmed.

Until a long time later, when peace was restored in the frontier, Fang Yunxiu never saw Yu Jia again.

He was like an inconspicuous drop of water, disappearing into the vast ocean, and he could never find out about this person again.

But Fang Yunxiu didn't forget his appearance. With the provocation to Zhao Hongxi that day, he blinked and said to him: "If Zhao Hongxi dissatisfies you, you can come to me."

Yujia's head is always on, indicating that he must be living in a certain place in this world, but he will not appear or respond, and his favor with Fang Yunxiu will always stay at 60% of this night, no more, no more Little, nothing has changed.It's like a friend on the contact list can get through to his phone, but on the other end of the phone, no one will ever answer the phone and give an answer.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Hongxi asked Fang Yunxiu as they were riding on horseback.They had more than one horse, and there was another horse behind them that came to replace them on the way.

Fang Yunxiu had a hood to block the wind, his small face was covered under the black hood, only a delicate chin was exposed.

He shook his head silently.

It was nothing more than thinking about Yuga.

After leaving the tracking range of the Erma tribe, Zhao Hongxi's speed slowed down imperceptibly.It was only when Fang Yunxiu felt a chill in his lower body that he realized that Zhao Hongxi didn't know where he had ridden his horse.

Fang Yunxiu brought the guards along with him and hadn't followed up yet. What is Zhao Hongxi trying to do?

Zhao Hongxi's chin grew a little bit of scumbag beard because of going abroad. You said he was a rough, savage and self-willed general, but Wangwang's mind was extraordinarily delicate and sensitive at this time.To put it in a more vulgar way, if Fang Yunxiu pouted his ass, he would know what Fang Yunxiu was going to fart.

For example, right now, Fang Yunxiu was arrested by Zhao Hongxi just as soon as he lost his mind.

The lady at home was thinking about the wild man outside again.

How does this work?

It must be that he didn't take good care of his wife properly, which gave her the strength to think wildly.

If he knows his mistakes, he should correct them and correct his own mistakes.

So Zhao Hongxi hugged Fang Yunxiu's slender waist without hesitation, and asked him to lift up slightly, and then Fang Yunxiu clearly felt that he was being held back by a huge and hot thing.This ferocious giant was like a ferocious beast keenly searching for prey in the dark night, and immediately saw him, a helpless white rabbit, stretching out its sharp claws and baring its fangs, rushing towards him quickly.

Before he even realized what happened, his body was pierced by this beast.

On the bumpy horseback, the icy winter wind roared past as if tearing people apart, and Fang Yunxiu was cherished in Zhao Hongxi's arms.It seemed very rude and disrespectful, but it didn't hurt Fang Yunxiu at all.From Fang Yunxiu's point of view, the general was simply exceptionally gifted. Zhao Hongxi was able to control the reins while moving under his body accurately and steadily when it was difficult for him to see the front and distinguish the road.The backward angle made Fang Yunxiu completely engulf Zhao Hongxi's little guy, especially when the tall horse was running, whether it was fast or slow, and bumped repeatedly on the road full of gravel, Fang Yunxiu followed the horse up and down.

Every time his body was lifted up slightly due to the bumps, his back would be pulled away from Zhao Hongxi's giant body little by little, and then there was a short and unbearable emptiness, his body was out of his rational control and Feng Xue was saying that he was reluctant, he Not satisfied, he still wants.Then the body fell heavily following the attraction of gravity, and the budding parts became greedy and longing, joyfully welcoming the moment of being filled.Behind it firmly swallowed Zhao Hongxi's giant by the roots.

The stimulating feeling made Fang Yunxiu want to scream.

Zhao Hongxi's cock directly pierced Fang Yunxiu's most irritated depths. The two of them were so in harmony that there was no need for dialogue. When their limbs were intertwined, no touch, light or heavy, seemed to be telling mutual tenderness.Fang Yunxiu's body, which was trained by Zhao Hongxi, is usually muddy when touched a little, not to mention the repeated bumps now, it seems that Fang Yunxiu's body is not a flesh and blood body, but never tires. The perpetual motion machine that will stop and keep the rhythm will hollow out the soul of people along with it.

Zhao Hongxi was tightly wrapped by his warmth, and the conscientious horse on the road did not understand the mood of the two people on the horseback, it only cared about the wind and rain.Zhao Hongxi took a deep breath, and the blue beard stubble that came out of him rubbed against Fang Yunxiu's stamina, and the hot air hit his neck, making it numb and itchy.Why is Fang Yunxiu's little mouth so tight.

Beads of sweat appeared on the general's forehead as he galloped all the way.

Fang Yunxiu exudes a pleasant fragrance, clean and warm, not like the strong spices of foreign races, nor like the rich rouge of a rich place, but a clean, light, pitiful smell.Home is where Fang Yunxiu is.

Zhao Hongxi asked Fang Yunxiu to face him, and their lips touched.

This thrilling action has already made Fang Yunxiu lose his voice in astonishment, and the only syllable he can utter has also lost his voice.

He stared wide-eyed, watching his body complete difficult movements under the irresistible force of Zhao Hongxi... It would be a loss of talent for him not to go to the National Gymnastics.But Zhao Hongxi is so capable, it doesn't mean that Fang Yunxiu also followed Naicao, he hugged Zhao Hongxi's neck in panic, his legs were like jungle primates who are used to climbing, tightly clinging to Zhao Hongxi's bizhi waist.

Zhao Hongxi's waist has always been strong and beautiful, which is different from the muscles that have been trained. Zhao Hongxi's waist was actually trained on the battlefield.

Every inch of tight muscle and smooth texture reveals his vigorous strength.The unfathomable sea surged and rolled up huge waves, drowning the two people who were panting heavily when they hit their heads.

A triumphant smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Hongxi's mouth, and he watched happily that Fang Yunxiu had nowhere to focus and could only cling to himself, especially when he was pumping and sending, Fang Yunxiu sobbed and subconsciously catered to him and Fang Yunxiu were tightly connected.Under the cloak, the two were closely connected.Fang Yunxiu's hood also slipped off during the violent movement, his black hair like a waterfall was scattered by the wind, and tears silently slid down his cheeks.

Just when Fang Yunxiu was finally getting used to this rhythm, Zhao Hongxi accelerated viciously again, speeding up his horse.

Fang Yunxiu completely lost the ability to speak, was deprived of the ability to think, and could only rise and fall repeatedly in the waves.

The moon in the sky seemed to be hiding in the clouds because of shyness, and the stars all over the sky were twinkling unwillingly. As long as Fang Yunxiu raised his head, he could see the crumbling stars, silently shining like eyes silently watching.

"Fairy, you're going to suck me dry. I want you to call me by my name, I want you to say that you belong to me only. From head to toe, from the inside to the outside, you belong to me only. Everything you think in your head It's me... I will take good care of you and make you happier every day."

Zhao Hongxi's rough and deep voice is a cup of old wine.

Through time and age, the wind, rain and lightning finally condensed into a tall figure, whispering obsessively in Fang Yunxiu's ear, giving you happiness and making you climb to the top.

Fang Yunxiu didn't know that he was so powerful, but he fell asleep because he was too exhausted.

He insisted on not changing his words to little f, firmly claiming that Zhao Hongxi had put him to sleep, and there was still room for improvement in technology.

If little f had a pair of eyes, at this moment it must be a pair of big white eyes rolling up to the sky, "Okay, okay, just be happy." Obviously just fainted!So you can see how broad and profound the Chinese language is. If you replace a word at will, the meaning expressed is completely different.

So, when Fang Yunxiu opened his eyes, they had already returned to the Golden City of the frontier.

When Fang Yunxiu was asleep, Zhao Hongxi had already gathered the army. Now that the Erma people are in a mess, I am afraid they have discovered that they have not only destroyed the Phoenix tree, but also lost the important high priest. Erma who has no priest The tribe is like a giant wolf that has lost its teeth.Before Zhao Hongxi left, he did another good deed. He found the prince of the Erma clan whom he had met that day, and Zhao Hongxi killed this prince as if he were cutting a watermelon.Losing the phoenix tree, losing the priest, and losing their son, the Erma tribe suffered heavy losses, and they might not have the time to attack for a while.

According to Zhao Hongxi's temper, this is a good time to cut the weeds and root them out, but he promised Yujia that unless he had to, he would not wipe out the Erma clan.

So now, now Zhao Hongxi's eyes are once again placed under the strife within the imperial court.

He has had enough of the continuous plots and provocations. He has never been afraid of any challenges. He has no fear or awe of the imperial power in his bones. He believes in the truth and the iron bones of the Zhao family. He sacrificed his life for the country, but it doesn't mean that he will take the initiative to remove his teeth, reveal his weakness, and let others slaughter him.

Now all of this has to be broken.

Fang Yunxiu was surprised to find that the strength of the important town of Jincheng had been gathered inside and out by Zhao Hongxi, and Jincheng, which was arranged like an iron barrel, was completely under Zhao Hongxi's control, but this news did not reach the capital at all.

Fang Yunxiu was shocked by the speed at which Zhao Hongxi acted violently.

He was a little suspicious now, whether Zhao Hongxi deliberately didn't want him to see this.He was right in thinking, Zhao Hongxi did use a little trick to make him sleep more soundly, in his eyes, Fang Yunxiu was an exquisite person, kind, wise and spotless.Facing this complicated world, Fang Yunxiu is too clean, so clean that he can't bear to see the blood flow in this city, and draw swords against his compatriots on this land.

The guarding officer did not rest in peace. He had already sent a message to tell his master that Zhao Hongxi died at the hands of the Erma tribe. No one would suspect that he died for a heroic sacrifice. No one would doubt it.

But the guarding officer never expected that Zhao Hongxi would give him such a big surprise.

Facing Zhao Hongxi's blood-dripping long sword at that time, the guarding officer almost peed his pants in fright.Half of Zhao Hongxi's face was buried in the shadows, and his expression could not be seen clearly. In the eyes of the guarding officer, Zhao Hongxi was an evil spirit crawling out of hell, and he came back to claim his life.He originally thought that he lured Zhao Hongxi into an ambush. After he escaped from the snow mountain, an avalanche broke out. When he went to search again, he heard the news that Zhao Hongxi had died in battle at the hands of the Erma tribe.

He confirmed again and again that the reporter was very sure that he had heard the news from the Erma tribe, and that Zhao Hongxi had indeed become a ghost of the lonely mountain.

"You, don't kill me, I am willing to tell you everything I know. My master is..."

"You don't need to tell me." Zhao Hongxi pointed his sword steadily at his throat, without even shaking.

"You can't kill me!"

"Why?" Zhao Hongxi said grimly, "I need to remind you, in order to start a war, lie about military achievements, and greedy for military pay, what have you done? What you slaughtered was not the enemy, but your own people. What you slaughtered was not Enemy fighters who have the ability to resist are border residents who have surrendered. You should have died long ago, and dying a thousand or ten thousand times is not enough to repay the wronged souls who died at your hands."

"Go underground and serve your master again."

The guarding official was killed by Zhao Hongxi with a knife. When he died, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, full of disbelief.

The governor next to him was so frightened that his legs were weak, and his two legs were fighting. Looking at Zhao Hongxi who was like a bloodthirsty Shura, he couldn't say a word.

Zhao Hongxi just glanced at him and left him aside.

After Zhao Hongxi's figure disappeared, the governor sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, my god, no wonder everyone called him Shashen, it was really terrible.

Zhao Hongxi hadn't closed his eyes for a whole day and night to deal with Jincheng's affairs well.He asked someone to pack Fang Yunxiu's luggage. They were going to return to Beijing secretly. He wanted to reach out and hug Fang Yunxiu, but he smelled the blood on his body and sulked, "I'm dirty, I'll come back after I take a shower. "

Fang Yunxiu was very angry with him, but such a big matter made him fall asleep?

When what is he?

Fragile doll?To take care of?

Fang Yunxiu expressed his emotions very seriously. First of all, he is a person with independent personality, not a fragile product, let alone an accessory, and does not need such extra special treatment.

Isn't Zhao Hongxi just saying what his wife says?Watching Fang Yunxiu gesture, Zhao Hongxi obediently stood in front of him and listened to his rebuke, without any temper.

If there was a washboard in front of him, the shameless Zhao Hongxi would probably want to kneel up and plead guilty to Fang Yunxiu, what is face?The madam is right, the madam is good, is it sore for the madam to make so many gestures?

When Fang Yunxiu saw him like this, he couldn't even vent his anger.

Zhao Hongxi turned around and asked someone to take a bath, but was unexpectedly hugged by Fang Yunxiu.

Fang Yunxiu was not as tall as him, and when he hugged him, his face leaned against his arms.

Zhao Hongxi was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled bluntly. With a row of snow-white teeth, how could he look fierce?

His hands also hugged Fang Yunxiu.

At this time, Fang Yunxiu suddenly received a system notification that Tuantuan's profile picture was flashing.

If Tuantuan is in danger, it means that the Zhao family doesn't know what happened!