Under the Sky [Ancient Sword III]

The golden rice fields are blown by the wind, the waves are churning, and the tender green vegetables are neatly nested in the soil, but the weeds are messy and appear to be out of order.

The houses made of dry grass, wood and stones are all empty, and people gather on the square paved with polished stones among the tribes.

In the center there is an altar that is higher than the house, and there is a pattern painted with blood underneath, which makes people feel ominous.

Everyone stared frantically at the girl on the altar who was bound by ropes and had her eyes closed. A priest-like figure was about to pierce her body with a strong bone knife.

Suddenly, the smoke ignited, and the people on the altar suddenly opened their eyes, their canthus cracked to reveal a fierce look, and suddenly they laughed sinisterly: "If you can't kill me, if you can't kill me, I will kill you!" Will come back for revenge!"

The knife in the hands of the priest-like person shook slightly, and his eyes were even more enthusiastic, looking at her as if looking at the elixir of life.

But the rising smoke was thicker, it was an alarm of someone intruding.

At this time, they could only temporarily put aside their affairs on the altar and fight against the enemy.

"Retribution, I'll wait to see what happens to you." The tree is big, thinking that if you get what she brings, you can live a long and safe life?If you are unable to hold on and cause trouble everywhere, you are doomed to perish.

She watched with cold eyes as they hurried out with stone axes and wooden sticks, and soon there was the sound of weapons clashing.

In the past, she hated the sound of gunfire the most, it was so peaceful, but now she felt that the sound was extremely pleasant.

People who are greedy and ungrateful should have great retribution and should not live in this world.She smiled bitterly, it was a pity for the family that saved her back then.

She didn't understand why she had such a troublesome physique when she was dressed in ancient times for no reason.No matter how many times she dies, she can come back to life again, even stronger than before.

After all, this is the third time she has been resurrected, and sometimes she really wants to just die like this.Resurrecting from death is not ignorance of suffering and pain, but it is more able to recall the pain before death.

Especially this time when he was killed by the priest, the bone knife cut through the artery, the blood flowed out into the pottery bowl, and then pierced into the heart, which was really painful.

Those people drained her blood and wanted to eat her flesh to gain immortality, but she knew there was no such thing as immortality, she was just an ordinary person before transmigrating.

I don't know what will happen to them, but they won't end up worse than they are now.

Just wait for the result quietly, she closed her eyes silently, and tried to break free from the rope.

Resigning to fate was in the past, she still pinned on the thought of being able to go back after death, but now she can't, the only one who can save her is herself, she wants to live, and strives to live.

Not long after, the footsteps from outside were no longer the rapid friction of fighting, but became uniform.

She raised the corners of her lips slightly, it seemed that those people lost.

After laughing, there is endless desolation, at a loss as to where she belongs, and she really wants to go home.

As long as she can go home, she doesn't care how much she pays.

"I didn't expect it to be so easy." A casual male voice sounded.

Another clear but steady voice came to her ears: "Wu Yan, they are not good at martial arts, and their skills are not as good as yours."

"Master Jinyun, there is a person at the altar here."

"Human? Wu Yan, let's go take a look."

She guessed that these people should be the Youxiong and Xiling clans who were provoked by this tribe before. They really wanted to die, but she still wanted to help at that time, which was really ridiculous.

While thinking, the rope that bound her was slowly loosened, and she felt that her body had become stronger after dying again.

After moving freely again, she directly pulled out the bone knives standing beside the altar, and stabbed them into the pillars in the center of the altar.

In an instant, the sky changed drastically, dark clouds gathered, and the blood-painted patterns on the side of the altar glowed a dark blood color.

Wu Yan and Jin Yun were walking leisurely, but when the situation suddenly changed, they rushed over and saw a woman standing between the altars with a gloomy face.

The bloody light came and went, and soon faded away, turning into nothing.

A few twilights lingered around her, she stretched out her hand and tapped it lightly, her expression became gentle: "You guys go, don't meet me again in the next life."

After the light circled her several times, she was reluctant to leave. She lowered her head slightly, clenched her fists and then released them again.

Thank you for rescuing me back then, but I failed to repay you and even hurt you.

She said so in her heart, so she didn't know the external things stood there for a long time.

"..."

The captured prisoners of war behind Jinyun and Wu Yan went mad, screaming heart-rendingly: "Zhanliu! You actually broke my formation! Impossible! Impossible!" This is the last hope for their family to turn defeat into victory. As a result, the hope was shattered, and the priest couldn't accept it at all.

The woman named Zhanliu smiled coldly: "Array? Is it the array you used to restrain their souls and sacrifice me? It's ridiculous, but thanks to your prediction that I would not survive, I was able to succeed."

A few days ago, she was trapped here, and the priest never avoided her sight when he arranged the formation. Although she didn't know about it, it could be seen that the priest attached great importance to that place, so she guessed that it was the eye of the formation.

The priest struggled frantically, but couldn't break free. Zhan Liu walked towards them step by step with a bone knife in his hand.

Jinyun raised his hand to stop Zhanliu, but Zhanliu never stopped, and directly bypassed Jinyun.

"I won't kill him." Zhanliu said this when passing by Jinyun.

The bone knife in his hand swung towards the priest and pierced into the other's shoulder blade, only to hear a heart-piercing cry: "Ah."

Zhan Liu let go of the knife handle and her tense body suddenly became a little weak. She smiled bitterly at Jin Yun: "Thank you."

Jinyun looked at her silently, and suddenly something happened, all the prisoners fell down, their faces turned blue, as if they had been poisoned.

Jin Yun gave an order to check one or two, and Wu Yan said slowly: "They must have eaten something poisonous."

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhan Liu, and she glanced at the cooking place in the past few days: "I think the answer you want is there."

She has nothing to do at all, but except that she hasn't eaten these few times, the others have gathered to eat because of her these few days.

Sure enough, they found some toxin-tainted vegetables there.

After checking, Wu Yan said, "It's a kind of demon poison shed by a demon."

Poison?Zhanliu laughed out loud when he heard that: "They deserve it, people who commit crimes can't live." I heard that they slaughtered a kind of young monster nearby a few days ago, maybe the young monster's family came to take revenge.

Although they don't know what happened to the woman in front of them and this group of people, they know who is right and who is wrong.

"Thank you very much." Zhanliu has never been an ungrateful person. They didn't come here specially to save her, but they also helped her by the way.

After she finished speaking, she walked up to the priest and took out a pouch embroidered with ginkgo leaves, which contained heavy seeds.

She fondly missed stroking the pouch, the only thing left of her from the previous world.

When Jinyun and Wu Yan saw the pouch, they were quite special. Even Xiling had never seen such delicate fabrics and patterns.

"For you, I think you should come here for them." In a world with such poor productivity, how many people can be fed and clothed by high-quality seeds.

What would it be like if they could be cultivated well, instead of being reckless like this group of people.

"Master Jinyun, be careful." The soldier beside him said worriedly.

Jinyun shook his head: "Don't worry."

He carefully pulled the rope that bound the pouch, and took out a few seeds in the pouch. Wu Yan tilted his head slightly and looked at it carefully: "This is the good seed that Ji Xuanyuan said?" It really looks good.

"Is this yours?" Wu Yan noticed that the seeds and Zhanliu had the same aura.

Zhan Liu nodded: "It's mine."

Before time-traveling, she bought a bunch of seeds to take back to her grandfather, but she time-traveled, what a twist of fate.

"Is this what you grow in the field outside?" Jinyun asked with interest.

Zhan Liu replied: "Yes, but they don't know how to plant, and they should have a better harvest."

The seeds she bought for her grandfather are definitely high-quality seeds on the market, but planting is not that simple, and climate, soil, hydrology, etc. need to be considered.

"You know how to plant?"

"That's right." Zhan Liu didn't feel bad for the man wearing the animal bone mask in front of him, so he continued to reply.What's more, in front of them, she couldn't escape.

"You and us go to have a bear." Jinyun didn't say euphemistically, Zhanliu was a little surprised by the simplicity and clarity.

Zhan Liu: ...

The author has something to say: emmmmm, the male god of piao Jinyun has been attacked, and I hope Wang Bixie will be merciful.

After all, I am an extremely handicapped king of leather shoes. I was tortured by Jinyun blood for an afternoon, and was beaten more than 30 times by the big demon.