I was stolen by a bird to be my wife

Of course.

The martyr for the country proved to them with facts that he was not only one of the nine songs, but also a natural actor.

After "repelling" the "monsters", they were essentially a large army of martyrs. Those soldiers in hard clothes suddenly raised their hands, knocked their spears and halberds on the ground, and shouted three times in an orderly manner. .

For a moment, there seemed to be invisible vibrations, which spread around the army surrounding the seven gates, causing the ground to shake in the distance, birds flocking, and the closer Pingjing City, it was almost overwhelming.

Especially the people on the city wall of the army in front, many small soldiers were so frightened that they sat down as soon as their legs softened, and their weapons were loosened at some point.

Lu Xiang, who was pinching his long beard and looking at him, almost cut off his well-maintained beard. Thanks to someone supporting him, he didn't show any more gaffe.

It has been more than ten years in troubled times.

The nobles who are still working as officials in the Datai court and have never left Pingjing City have never seen this kind of battle with their own eyes.

Even though we know that Pingjing is a city that never falls, the killing intent erupted by the hundreds of thousands of troops at the same time, and the killing intent honed by the martyrs stationed in Dongdafeng on the sea day and night, still makes the princes Thought he was dead.

Is it dead?

Will Banzai save them?Long live... long live hid himself, he... no, you can't think that way, it's too disrespectful!

The fear of the evil god made everyone on the city wall shudder, barely waking up from the killing intent.

They have come to their senses, there are no refugees under the city wall.

The "demons" who "run away", the army that came, snatched weapons, and fought for the opportunity to enter the city. The wounded fell to the ground, and the old and young women and children were surrounded by the melee. Many people were bleeding, many people were crying, More people's eyeballs were bloodshot, and they didn't know what they were doing under the madness. Such a chaotic scene was suspended at a certain moment.

At the same time, among the army, whether it was the comrades who were transformed into tens of thousands of martyrs, or Ren Feiguang and Lu Miaoying, they all faintly felt something.

That tiny filth actually entangled them.

There is an army of more than one hundred thousand, and every righteous soldier has filth on his body.

For a moment, the martyrs felt their scalps tingling at the speed at which the filth was increasing. Fortunately, their spiritual power naturally turned into blessings to dispel the entangled filth.

Ren Feiguang held the hilt of the upper waist sword in his hand, and the long bright sword in the scabbard let out a low and long moan, and then the filth dissipated like a puff of blue smoke.

Lu Miaoying's chest trembled, and she was slow to react, only to realize after a while that she, too, was coming to the door of filth.

The filth did not cause any impact, but Ren Feiguang wanted to help Lu Miaoying after he settled his side, but found that the filth on Lu Miaoying's body was thicker because of his hands, and he was not moved by the Changming Sword.

It seems that if you are not yourself, you cannot dispel the filth from your body.

"What is the reason?" The girl couldn't help holding a pen and writing. Although she had neither pen nor paper in her hand at the moment, it seemed that doing so would help her think, "The filth on the refugees is because They obeyed the decree from Pingjing, but we didn't at all."

"It must be said that what we have done is fundamentally against Pingjing."

Ren Feiguang also found it difficult to understand.

"So far I haven't even figured out the character of this evil god, so I want to figure out where his authority is. Only the eyes of the sky can do it." The martyr said a common mantra in Sanshima Shizhou.

Lu Miaoying: "Sky Eye..."

Ren Feiguang said in a low voice: "Brother Cui Wei..."

He and Donghuang Taiyi should be in the city, maybe even in the palace, why didn't there be any commotion?

Not knowing about Li Chaoshuang's situation, which is closely related to the situation outside their city, the martyr looked serious and said, "I will continue."

The general who made Dongjun "run away" with an arrow returned to the team, and soon there was another man in iron armor shining with cold light, the mirror on his chest was shining with golden light, and the white tassels on the top of his helmet were flying. The general in armor, and a small general, a strategist dressed as a literati, came to the front of the battle.

Of course, these three are all martyrs of the country.

After the general came out, he sat on the horse and remained motionless.The young general on the right looked repeatedly, looking back and forth at the people on the city wall, the threat contained in it was self-evident.

The counselor looked calm, shaking his feather fan, he was probably the coolest thing under the scorching sun.

The three of them have three different appearances. In terms of acting skills, Dongjun should bow down to the martyrs of the country and feel ashamed.

Everyone on the city wall felt pain in their teeth, and soon saw the counselor take a step forward, without taking a cheat sheet, and recited an article with confidence.

The antithesis is wonderful, and the literary talent is brilliant. If the article recited is not a letter of persuasion, the person who recited the article is not a martyr of the country.

The refugees under the city wall gradually calmed down while reading aloud.

Behind them was the city wall, and in front of them was an army. In such a situation, their ferocious expressions gradually softened, and the corners of their eyebrows and mouths gradually revealed panic and bewilderment.

A few of them who could read explained the counselor's words in a low voice.

"It's saying..."

"What are you talking about?"

Whispers bring a little life to the bewildered.

"I'm saying," said a middle-aged man who could barely read and write, "I want Pingjing to open the city gate."

"Will it open?"

"Going to open the city gate?!"

Under the city wall, joy flew out like a butterfly.On the city wall, the atmosphere also relaxed a bit.

Since the purpose is to open the gate of the city, then just slowly wrangling with the martyrs of the country.

The ministers calmed down and shifted the blame to each other to choose the person to negotiate.

They didn't notice that among the refugees under the city wall, there were also many martyrs who were martyred among them.

Those national martyrs carefully observed the refugees around them, and found that when they stopped moving and fell into a daze, the filth in their bodies came out and gradually dissipated.

...The fundamental purpose of making such a fuss is to save the refugees.

The goal was achieved, and the national martyrs also breathed a sigh of relief.

Let's do this first, let's go to a stalemate with Pingjing.

***

Tsinghua Pool, in the underground water vein.

"Well--"

After a while, Li Chaoshuang wiped the corners of her lips with her fingers, swallowing the bitter and foul-smelling saliva.

Just now the brilliance of the incantations all over his body was compressed to only an inch below his body, and dense ghouls appeared around him, as did the Lu family, falling into a daze again, and they were about to attack.

Fortunately, before he passed out, the slightly hot water gradually became clearer for some unknown reason.

Who helped?

Li Chaoshuang thought.

The surrounding ghosts retreated a few feet away from the black-haired young man who was shining brightly again, only the Lu family was closer.

Lu Shuang and his wife and children had woken up once before, and it was easier to break free this time than last time.

The male ghost looked at Li Chaoshuang worriedly, the vomit beside the black-haired youth was still bloodshot.

"...you hurry up and go."

Lu Shuang persuaded again.

"I'm sorry for showing such an embarrassing posture in front of you." Li Chaoshuang was still smiling, "It's really rude. Now my ears are ringing loudly, and it's ringing in my head. My eyes are dark and I can't hear Lu Shuang clearly. What did you say, sir, and I have no way of distinguishing your mouth shape. I just feel like you said something. I don’t know if you can hear me when I say this... Anyway, let me guess what you just said, Mr. Lu Shuang. "

He paused for a few breaths, his golden eyes were still trembling, unable to focus.

"I'm here for a reason.

"Continuing the previous topic, Gu Changjing introduced your shop to me, but unfortunately, when I came to Lujiapo, I only got news of your departure.

"Miss Lu is a young talent, she will definitely inherit the mantle of Mr. Lu Shuang. However, Miss Lu has been unable to concentrate these days, because she wants to get—"

"Why did I kill them and commit suicide again?"

There was a bitter smile on the hanged ghost's face, which looked very funny.

Lu Shuang, who gradually remembered the events before his death, sighed: "Gu Ying, hey, Gu Ying..."

"My son, my Aunt Ying—" His wife picked up the youngest son on one side, and black tears flowed down her bloody face, burning her face to the point of blistering.

"Chang Mingjian Ren Shaoxia of Jiange in Shuzhong is taking care of her now. My junior brother may not be considered a reliable person, but you shouldn't worry about it?" Li Chaoshuang asked, "So, can you tell me the reason?"

"Fei Guang?" Lu Shuang thought of his childhood friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time, "I can trust his character."

After finishing speaking, the male ghost was silent for a moment, and said: "As for the reason, it's actually ridiculous.

"The phosphorous red that can increase the output of plants is my painstaking work over the years. I just tried it in Lujiapo, and before I saw the results, a flying carp guard came to me and said..."

He held back, and his wife patted him on the back, comforting him.

"Say," Lu Shuang said tremblingly, "Earth Calamity has noticed my masterpiece."

The tinnitus gradually weakened, and Li Chaoshuang, who could hear clearly, wanted to touch the corners of his eyes habitually.

He raised his hand, wiped his mouth with his fingers only when he remembered, and had no choice but to put it down.

"It's not a scribe who guards Bei Da Feng, but he can tell Earth Calamity to know his name... Bei Da Feng is really loose as a whole."

Li Chaoshuang said.

"I was also taken aback at the time, is the situation in Beidafeng so bad?" Lu Shuangdao, "Then the Feili Guard told me that the disaster would not allow me to promote Phosphorus Dan, and would also kill my family. The earth disaster will be discovered by the three secret realms, and it will also swallow up all the phosphate rocks in the earth."

Devour everything in the earth.

In the case of earth disasters, it can indeed be done...but it must be an earth disaster in its heyday.

It is not an earth disaster, one of the three disasters, but a land king, one of the three gods of the Great Wilderness.

As for the current disaster...

Li Chaoshuang recalled the earthquake on the edge of the Xiangjiang River called "The Picture of the Great Barren Landscape", and felt that he should not be able to do this.

The black-haired young man sighed secretly, not saying that Lu Shuang might have been fooled.

"I have studied for many years. Phosphorus is not only needed by plants and trees, but also by all kinds of creatures, including people who have left home. Once phosphorus is withdrawn from the earth, the consequences will be disastrous..."

Finally, under the surveillance of the flying carp guard, he administered poison to the family and hung himself on the beam.

"I am ashamed of my teacher, my uncles, and my wife, Aunt Ying, and Xiao Lin."

Lu Shuang also shed black tears, and the tears burned his livid skin. His wife quickly wiped it off for him, but even her fingers were burned.

Lu Shuang quickly pressed her hand to relieve her pain, and said at the same time:

"Since Aunt Ying survived, that's her destiny. Please—"

When he said this, he realized that he didn't know the name of Gu Changjing's friend in front of him.

"Thank you Cui Wei." Li Chaoshuang said with understanding.

"Brother Xie," Lu Shuang tried to smile pleadingly, "Please don't tell her the reason why I am ridiculous."

Hearing this, Li Chaoshuang seemed to think about it.

"Mr. Lu Shuang."

He suddenly said: "You have worked so hard to get phosphorous red, and you want to promote it. Do you want to rely on phosphorous red to become famous among scholars? Do you want to use phosphorous red to make money? Do you want to use phosphorous red to control the world's acres of fields? ?"

If ordinary scribes were forced to ask such questions, they would probably show an unbearable expression of humiliation.

But Lu Shuang was thoughtful.

After a long time, he replied: "I want everyone to have enough food."

With such a simple answer, Li Chaoshuang laughed again.

He opened his hand, gestured to the ghosts who were getting closer and closer, and asked, "Where are you?"

All the ghosts, all the blurred human figures formed by the filth, looked at each other in blank dismay.

half an hour-

"I want to live."

"Find mother..."

"Eat enough."

"The bowl of noodles I ate at Tianxing ten years ago, I still miss it."

"I want to be with Huang Lang."

"Seeing her..."

Li Chaoshuang saw in the distance, a little Wu Zhu with a round face, and a little Wu Zhu with a very inconspicuous face, transformed into ghosts, covered in blood, holding each other's hand.

"The days in the witch temple turned out to be the happiest days."

"……yes."

Li Chaoshuang also saw a fuzzy human figure made of filth, like a hunter holding a longbow, who should belong to the evil god, but not yet dead, and said in a babbling voice:

"A family is always together, always together."

"Alive."

"It hurts so much, I want to live."

"We just want to live!"

Not for power, not for fame, not for money.

They just want to survive.

The Lu family didn't understand why the surroundings became like this, and stood there in a daze.Li Chaoshuang took off his cloak gracefully.

So far, the light gray gauze cloak that has protected him many times has caused Li Shi's Tianyan to throw it aside.

In this way, when he gets close to the ghost, he will not burn or kill the ghost.

Li Chaoshuang swam to Lu Shuang.

He said: "People like me who are born with everything, even if I say that I don't want power, fame, or money, no one will believe me."

But some birds should believe it, Li Chaoshuang thought.

The short-term distraction did not show on his face, the next moment, the black-haired young man raised his hoarse voice and shouted: "So, Mr. Lu Shuang, everyone--

"Give me your heart."

He raised the corners of his mouth at the surprised Lu Shuang, and pressed his right hand on Li Gui's chest.

"Give me your hand."

Li's heavenly eyes held Li Gui's hand with his right hand, ignoring the black tears on his face.

"To me—the sword in your god!"

Xie Cuiwei shouted loudly.

A pair of golden eyes suddenly burst out to illuminate the entire underground water vein, plus the bright light of the Tsinghua Pool on the ground!

The author has something to say: After the update, it was slightly repaired.