Chapter 252

The sound was not loud, but it clearly spread to every corner of the altar. It was like a cold sharp blade. It rushed to everyone's face, and everyone's heart was shocked. There was a chill on his back, and he even held his breath.

The altar, silent.

The owner of the bilo family looked at the scene in disbelief. For a moment, he suspected that he was wrong. He rubbed his eyes hard, but the scene on the opposite side did not change. He knew that everything was true, but how could it be? Isn't she shutting up? Isn't that more than a month away? How long has it been since she came out? It's very harmful for people to leave the customs ahead of time. But look at her strength, where does it look like she has been injured? It's so strong!

This, this

The Biro master is dumb.

The Seine family owner was also surprised, but the difference was that the bilo family owner was afraid of being scared. He was a bit surprised. The saint fell off the stage. Although he argued, he knew in his heart that it was just a dying struggle. He put all his chips on the little Zhuoma, and the Seine family and the Tatar family were all tied to her, she said If something happened, the two families would be finished. Even if it was a dead end, he would not willingly struggle.

However, when little Zhuoma was besieged, he knew that all his struggles were in vain.

However, when he thought that everything was settled, he suddenly killed a Zhuoma.

This Zhuoma is a big trouble for the whole family. She is a female devil, a little evil star He usually dislikes her, but at this moment, he thinks she can't be more lovely.

The horse's hooves were melodious and careless. Even this horse didn't seem to pay attention to anyone. The proud horse swayed in front of a group of troublemakers, and they were scared back.

The breeze came from behind her, shaking the cool fragrance on her body, and there was a nice smell in the air.

They swallowed their saliva and looked at her in confusion.

She looked to the side of her body and leaned slightly. The red lip under her cloak raised a curve that seemed to have nothing yet: "smash, why don't you smash it?"

In front of her was a little ruffian with rotten eggs. The ruffian smelled the fresh fragrance of her body, and his throat was tight. However, after listening to her voice, he felt a cold rising from the bottom of his feet. He shivered and shook his hands with rotten eggs. Finally, he didn't know what was crazy. In a word, his brain was hot, and he put the rotten chicken away The egg smashed down on his head!

The radian of Helan's lips seemed to be a little deeper. Her eyes were shrouded by the shadow of her cloak. It was not clear why, people could still feel her sharp eyes falling on her.

"Don't you break it?" She asked, slightly clasping her red lips.

Of course, people have to smash it. One by one, they smash it on their own forehead. They don't even know how to eat!

The believers in one area smashed, and the others started.

Soon, around the altar, there was a sound of beating the head with eggs, and a strong fishy smell filled the air.

The glory of taking rotten eggs begins, and those who take rotten leaves can't lag behind. Like an old cow eating grass, they put rotten leaves into their mouths one after another.

The shoemaker saw that the battle was not right, and all the friendly troops were rebellious. He couldn't be too heroic. He quickly picked up the soleplate of his shoes to face his big face and slapped it up!

The worst is a group of people with stones. It's just a rhythm to collapse. Ok What was wrong? Why did Mao take stones

The crowd soon staged a "suicide" scene, the scene is quite touching.

Those believers who had been incited and wanted to step on their feet were very annoyed at that time because they were blocked by the crowd for being too slow. But now they are very lucky. Fortunately, they are too slow. They will be killed by the female devil soon

On the high-rise building, Yan feijue and his three friends witnessed the scene of miserable (big) Jue (fast) human (human) world (heart). Yan feijue's chin almost fell off. When he saw the first beauty, he felt that no woman in the world could be so domineering, but the guy below was just It's like

He read little, I don't know how to describe it, in short, more excited than seeing thousands of troops and horses.

On one side, Ji Wushuang, who has always been calm and self-supporting, also shows his shock. As for Yi qianyin, the young leader, he has already been stunned. He feels like his heart has been shot by someone. He jumps so hard.

"Well..." Yi qianyin covers her heart beating desperately.

Helan looked to the altar, and from the broad sleeve robe, he reached out his scallion hand and gently hooked his finger to the master of Biluo's family.

The bilo master was stunned.

Helan tilted his lips to evoke an evil radian.

What the hell does this little evil star want to do?! The master of the Biro family's heart is about to jump to his throat. He jumped behind the five elders. He has not practiced martial arts for many years, but his speed just made him return to the peak of martial arts!

The five elders looked at him in disgust. Wasn't he arrogant when something happened? How did this meeting become a shrinking turtle?The master of the Biluo family thought that the elders might not be reliable either. His eyes flashed and he Zhuo hid behind him.

He Zhuo is her father. She doesn't dare to do anything about him!

He Lanqing gave a smile and did not lift his eyelids. Ruyu's fingers were on the saddle. Then he saw a xuanyiwei flying up beside him, performing his lightness skills and jumping to the altar. He grabbed the master's collar like an old chicken and carried him to he Lanqing's body. Xuanyiwei sat on the horse's back and the master was left behind On the ground, he rolled awkwardly.

Jovi chuckled.

Laughter small, sweet, Helan tilt eyebrows slightly curved.

Bilo's master got up from the ground and flew all the way. His legs were weak. He stood several times before he could stand firm. His eyes all around him cast at him one after another. His face was hot and he was thrown on the ground in front of almost the whole family. It can be said that he was very shameful.

He looked at Helan angrily: "you You What are you up to? Don't think you can do whatever you want if you are Zhuoma! I'm the head of the Biro family, the warrior of the Biro family guarding the border, I'm your elder! How can you be so rude to me? "

He is probably scared silly, speak some incoherent.

He Lanqing's face was hidden under his cloak, and his red lips, which were shining brightly in the sun, evoked a scornful radian: "what's wrong with being rude to you? What can you do to me? "

"You..." The head of Biluo's family was so angry that his lungs almost burst. He looked at the murderous Xuanyi guards around him and the frightened guards of his family. His teeth were rattling. He would not admit that he was also frightened. This little evil star has never done a good thing since he was a child. He either burned the saint's temple or bombed Helan fort. Which of the eight family leaders and five elders has not eaten What's wrong with this little evil star? Even he Zhuo is often half angry with her, but some people are so lucky that they are born into Mrs. he Zhuo. He just wants to teach them I can't beat them all.

Damn it!

No one on the island can beat her!

"This is the altar! You You You'd better show some respect! " The master of the Biluo family said very hard (pernicious) and angry (afraid).

He Lan Qing didn't seem to hear what he said at all. As soon as the words changed, he said slowly, "you said that Laozi's daughter offended the gods?"

The bilo master choked. Although he was afraid, he couldn't show it. Otherwise, he would be ashamed. The bilo master calmed down and said, "yes What if it's me? Am I wrong? Today's event, you must have seen that the sacrificial platform collapsed, the saint fell from the platform and was seriously injured. Her life and death are uncertain. This must be the anger of the real God! Since he Zhuo succeeded to the throne, the Tana people have gone through 31 new year's sacrifices and never had any accidents. This year, there was only one more little Zhuoma, and the sacrificial platform collapsed. It was not that little Zhuoma offended the real God. It was - ah - "

before he finished, He Lan slapped and fanned him out.

Like a rotten egg thrown out, the bilo family made a beautiful arc in the air, then smashed the half collapsed sacrificial platform with a bang, and smashed the remaining half.

He fell in the ruins, all his bones seemed to be scattered, pain to death, spit out a mouthful of blood, fell into syncope.

He Lan took out his plain white handkerchief and wiped his hands, which seemed to have touched something dirty: "I'm the most annoying and noisy."

The altar was even quieter, and the timid believers had already fainted. Seeing that the master had been hurt, the guards of the bilo family wanted to help him. But just after a step, the sound of the vamp crushing the floor made his heart jump. He raised his foot and put it back carefully without any sound.

The horse carried Helan, arrogant as an emperor, to the altar.

The altar is so important that she dare not dismount. She is really disrespectful to the true God.

And Zhuo congealed to stare: "come down."

He Lan glanced at the old man lightly, rode on his horse and walked past him carelessly.

If Zhuoma is obedient, it's not Zhuoma. Otherwise, he Zhuo is always half angry.

And Zhuo to this daughter, is also some helpless, as Qiao Wei said, no matter how angry in the end is also born, in this life, the only child is her.

The steed stops in front of a group of maids. These maids are all waiters in the temple of the saints. The saints are injured and need to be carried down for treatment. They bring a stretcher and are about to carry the saints away, but He was stopped by one man and one horse.

Helan Qing's eyes clearly fall on the saint's body, but her words are not to say: "set up the stage."

All of us are in a daze, setting up the stage? What platform should I take? Who set up the stage?

They were confused when they saw a new wave of Xuanyi guards rushing into Qiao Wei's palace behind the two rows of powerful iron cavalry. There was a strange sound inside. But in the blink of an eye, the team of Xuanyi guards rushed up to the altar with the newly cut wood. Then, with the astonishment of the people, they took less than a quarter of an hour to lift a ten meter high stone The sacrificial platform has been built.On the ground, there was no mess left.

Xuanyiwei quickly retreated to his square array.

It was as if nothing had happened on the altar, but there was an extra sacrificial platform out of thin air.

People rub their eyes, Ma Dan, is this a dream?!

Helan looked at the dying saint with her eyes closed and said, "I'll give you two choices, either to complete the ceremony or never to complete any ceremony again."

One side of the doctor quickly said: "Zhuoma, the saint is seriously injured and can no longer move on her own, otherwise she will be worried about her life."

He Lanqing: "what did I ask you?"

The doctor lowered his head bitterly.

He Lan said: "don't think that I can't help you. I can burn your temple once, and I can burn your temple twice. Count three, one."

The archer turned and aimed his arrows at all the people in the temple.

The temple of saints is the temple in the eyes of all Tana people, where people, even the most inferior rough servant girls, are given a sacred aura, no one dares to disrespect them, otherwise they will be dissatisfied with the real God.

There is even a saying on the island: it's better to be a saint maidservant than a high gate wife. We can see how aloof the people in the saint maiden temple are.

However, these archers are like Shura from hell, without the slightest fear.

"Two," He Lan said

The archers filled the bow together.

Helan tilted her red lips slightly, and a three word was about to come out. The saint girl on the stretcher suddenly opened her eyes, and the cold light lingered around her eyes. Looking at the woman on the horse, her eyes fell on her lips: "Zhuoma, this is the altar."

He Lan tilted to blow Yan red fingernail way: "know is altar, you still pretend to die?"

A little maid in the temple of the saints couldn't see her anymore. She stepped forward and said, "our saints don't pretend. She has been seriously hurt..."

Bang!

The horse raised its hoof and kicked it off mercilessly.

The crowd gasped, dared to fight at the altar, and beat the people in the temple of the saints, which really made people not know what to say.

This little girl is also stupid. Didn't you see that people even smoked the bilo family? Are you great? Just a little waiter, dare to touch the small evil star's head, deserve to be kicked.

Supporting her painful body, she came down from the stretcher, picked up the sword in the hand of the maid, covered her painful chest with heavy steps, and stepped onto the sacrificial platform step by step.

She raised her sword and danced a blessing dance that had not been finished before.

Blessing dance is different from ordinary dance, it needs more power, more perfect and more magnificent.

Huo Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, jiaoru Qun Di's Dragon flies. Come like thunder, close the fury, strike like the light of the river and the sea.

After the dance, all her strength seemed to be exhausted, and the saint's body was about to fall. This time, she was really hurt too much.

Then, however, there was the baptism of little Zhuoma.

Holding the railing of the sacrificial platform, the saint vomited a mouthful of blood and said with difficulty: "please Little Zhuoma. "

"Wait a minute." Helan raised his hand, "can Laozi's daughter walk the broken road here?"

As soon as the words fell, a Xuanyi guard, holding a large bundle of gold blankets that he did not know when to bring, gently spread them at Qiao Wei's feet. With a push of his hand, a Golden Avenue extended from the temple to the altar.

Qiao Wei blinked in surprise and looked at Ji Mingxiu. Ji Mingxiu held her hand and nodded with a smile: "go."

Qiaowei raised her foot.

"Wait!" Qingyan female official came over in a hurry, "the clothes are dirty. It's a shame. Change the clothes."

"No

Her description is indeed a bit embarrassed, but having such a powerful mother paved a golden road for her is a great honor in itself.

Ji Mingxiu took her by the hand and put her on the golden carpet.

She stepped on the soft carpet and walked towards the altar step by step.

To be honest, just this morning, she didn't feel much about this kind of ceremony. She just took it as a task to be completed. However, at this moment, her heart suddenly surged with a layer of expectation, almost involuntarily, and a little joy.

The process of baptism is not complicated. First, Qiao Wei steps onto the high platform and aims at the southeast direction, which is said to be the place where the true God lives. She kowtows three times. Then, the saint puts her hand on Qiao Wei's forehead and reads a passage in an old saying. After that, the saint places a grain of cinnabar on Qiao Wei's eyebrow, and the ceremony ends.

"Holy water." The way of the virgin.

The maid of the temple of the saints came up to the stage with a porcelain vase.

The saint gives the saint to Qiao Wei, and the ceremony ends.

"Get up." The way of the virgin.

Qiao Wei stood up. The saint held her wrist, raised her hand high, looked at the black believers around, tightened her fingers, and said, "little Zhuoma has returned to our family, and the true God has accepted her. From now on, please respect her and love her, just as you love your true God."A second ago, I also wanted to tear Qiao Wei's crowd. At this moment, there were thunderous cheers.

"Little Zhuoma!"

"Little Zhuoma!"

"Little Zhuoma!"

"Little Zhuoma!"

The crowd cried excitedly, as if they had spent their whole life. Everyone was red and in high spirits.

No one knows that their hearts actually collapse.

Zhuoma, my dear Zhuoma, Hello, we've worked so hard. Can we have the cold arrow taken away? Put down the big knife and the long sword, and the child can give it back to us