Chapter 46 Festival

Without its protection, he has been a slave to Kongsang for generations. "

Na Sheng was still confused when he was walking on the road, and suddenly turned his head and smiled slightly, "Maybe you think I am no different from you-in fact, the shark people you see now are not what we are. …We wouldn’t have the same legs as yours. We were caught and split the tail vertebrae with a knife."

"It hurts, isn't it?" Na Sheng gasped and asked timidly.

"Of course," Yan Xi nodded, but his dark blue eyes were calm, "every step with that leg is like stepping on the tip of a knife."

"But you, you were fighting them just now..." Na Sheng exclaimed.

Yan Xi turned his head and walked swiftly without making a sound. After a long time, he said, "If you don't resist, you can't expect one day to be free - no one can help us, we must fight ourselves."

"But what Cangliu Empire is so powerful...How can you beat them?" Thinking of the Feng Falcon just now, Na Sheng shuddered, and shook his head, "It's simply not something people can resist."

"It's very difficult." Yan Xi paused and smiled slightly, but his eyes were firm: "If it were the Kongsang Dynasty that had fallen a hundred years ago, we might still have the possibility of victory - and now... heh, Cang Liu The empire has an iron army. Twenty years ago we launched our first uprising and wanted to return to the blue sea. However, we were suppressed by Wu Peng. Many scorpions died and more captured brothers and sisters were sold into slavery. .""Later, we re-planned the restoration of the country-unexpectedly, another Yun Huan appeared on their side, who was more adept at using soldiers than Wu Peng back then." There was a bitter smile on his face: "Maybe... we can only fight with them. Is it better than time? After all, our life expectancy is ten times that of humans. No matter what, we must live, and whoever can have the last laugh at that time."

Starlight shone faintly on this shark warrior, his pale and beautiful face was bounded by the strange beauty between men and women, but that kind of gaze made his overly delicate facial features look no weak, like a sword out of a sheath.

"I'll help you!" Na Sheng replied loudly with a hot chest, "They shouldn't be like this! I'll help you beat them!"

Yan Xi stopped abruptly and turned to look at the small Dongba girl. Suddenly a smile appeared on her pale face, seemingly relieved, but she slowly shook her head, "No."

"Why not!" The Sheng refused, and waved his right hand vigorously, "Don't look down on people-although I don't know what's going on, but you can see it, just now I waved the wind falcon and it fell off!"

"That's not your power, that's Huang Tian's response to your wish." Yan Xi looked at her right hand and replied calmly.

Na Sheng was taken aback, quite surprised: "You, do you also know the emperor?"

"No one on the land of Yunhuang doesn't know, right...Although no one has seen it before," Yan Xi replied, suddenly raising his hand to hold her right hand, and looking down at the ring on her middle finger, with a complicated expression.

Na Sheng nodded, proud: "It seems that you also know the emperor. Look, I can probably help, right?"

However, Yan Xi slowly shook his head, let go of her hand, looked at her with complicated eyes, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "No, it is precisely because of this that we are bound to be unable to fight side by side and become friends.""Why?" That Sheng looked up in surprise.

"It is stipulated in the Restoration Army that all Kongsang people are enemies of the sharks-kill one when you encounter one!" The eyes of the shark warrior sharpened and looked at Na Sheng, "How can we sharks turn to Huangtian for help? Strength? And Huangtian will certainly not respond to your wishes like this—I don’t doubt that you are from Kongsang, but you must have some connection with the Kongsang royal family. So..."

"So you want to kill me?" Na Sheng was startled, couldn't help taking a step back, looking at him.

Yan Xi also looked at her, slowly smiled bitterly, and shook his head: "How can we sharks do any harm to those who are kind to us? But, it is a pity that we will not be able to be friends after all. I can't accompany you anymore. We should part ways."

Na Sheng watched him turn around, and suddenly felt unspeakable sadness-just knowing him for half a day, but he didn't know why, as if he felt attached to this strange shark in front of him. I have been born to death several times, but in the end it is so sad to think about it.

"Hey, there will be some time later!" She couldn't help shouting as he watched his back walking alone.

However, Yan Xi stopped for a moment, turned his head and smiled faintly: "No... let's not meet. I'm afraid that if I see you next time, I will have to die and live. You are the one with the emperor's heaven."

"Bah, baah, nonsense!" The Sheng refused to accept, waved his hand, and the ring on his hand flashed brightly, "Absolutely not! Wait and see, I want that ring to listen to me, and I want to help you!"

"That's right." As if suddenly noticed something, Yan Xi returned to her and tore off the placket to bandage her hand. "It's too careless. Don't let people see it. Otherwise, it will be a big trouble."

"Yan Xi..." Na Sheng looked down at him as he wrapped up his ring, his nose suddenly sore, "I want to go to the county with you.""No, I can't take you with what I'm going to do next." Yan Xi refused without hesitation, "Moreover, following a shark into the city, you and I are both in trouble-anyway, the county city is ahead, you No matter how stupid you are, you won’t get lost, right?"

Na Sheng saw the Wanjia lights in front of him, speechless, but just pestered him not to let him go: "What if you get lost in the city? Isn't that a waste of time?"

"Idiot, wouldn't it be more time-consuming for you to linger like this?" Yan Xi smiled bitterly and shook his head. "You have something to do there too, right?"

"Uh...Oops, Murong Xiu!" The ignorant mind suddenly awoke and shouted. The many difficulties and deaths along the way made her almost forget the purpose of this trip. When Yan Xi reminded him, he suddenly woke up, and when he saw that it was midnight, he didn't know how Murong Xiu lived and died, and was shocked: "It's over, I'm late! Oops!"

Regardless of rubbing with Yan Xi again, she exclaimed, and rushed towards Taoyuan County with her clothes on her back.

The overlapping Luo screen droops down, and the aroma of Rui Nao in the golden tripod is lingering, sweet and rotten. There is no wind.

The straps were untied as soon as they were hooked, and the silk shirt fell to the feet. The woman's legs were straight, and her skin was smooth and compact like satin. She put her hands on the shoulders of the man standing in front of the mirror, and slowly took off his long dress that was draped over his shoulders, and a small voice sounded in a low voice: "My son, it's late, Yi Niang will serve you to sleep."

The candlelight under the Luo curtain was dim and ambiguous, but the tall man did not speak, as if he was still looking in the mirror.

The woman was a little funny: she obviously couldn't see things, she had to pretend to be a candle and look in the mirror, and she was serious when she was about to go to bed. This time, the guests that Mrs. Ruyi arranged for her to serve were also really strange...

However, her smile soon condensed: the clothes fell from the shoulders of the guests, and the body under the clothes was wide shoulders and narrow waist, with strong muscles. It was a sturdy body that made a woman ecstasy - however, on such broad shoulders. On, there is a dragon moving up! It was a huge black tattoo covering the entire back. Seeing from the dim light, the lifelike dragon stretched its teeth and claws, almost breaking through the air."Ah--" the woman blurted out and exclaimed, but immediately knew that it was disrespect to the customer, and quickly stroked the tattoo with her finger, and laughed, "What a beautiful dragon..."

After a pause, she was suddenly startled: "Ah, son, why are you so cold? Come to sleep."

"Hold me." Suddenly, the visitor put his hand down from the mirror and ordered in a low voice.

"Huh?" Yi Niang was taken aback, but she didn't dare to disobey the guests' orders, so she stuck her naked body on her, stretched out her arms to hug him from behind, and shuddered suddenly.

"Tighter...Tighter." The guest sighed suddenly and murmured, "It's so cold."

Yi Niang stretched out her hand to hug him, put her head on his shoulder, sneered, and sprayed a mouthful of heat behind his ears. There is no wind. The candlelight did not move, reflecting the dim curtain, and the shadow was faint. During the entanglement and teasing, she inadvertently raised her head and saw the face of the guest in the mirror, and was suddenly shocked: such a handsome man!

Even though she has read countless people, she has never seen such a good-looking man. Even...as a woman, she felt ashamed for a while. However, there was an indescribable demonic temptation on him. She couldn't help but be moved, her naked body pressed close to his body, softly begging: "It's late...Let Yi Niang go to bed and serve him well."

While speaking, she waved to wipe out the only lit candle.

"Don't die!" For some reason, the guest stopped him abruptly, with a cautious tone - however, it was too late.

Total darkness. There is no wind. The rapid breathing, Xisha's movements, the entangled limbs fell to the soft pillow. She hugged the guest tightly, pressed against his strong chest and abdomen, and groaned: "Why... so cold..." However, the joyful tide instantly swallowed her, making her completely ignorant of other things, holding him convulsively with her fingers. Totem of the dragon behind.Total darkness. There is no wind. So you can't see the weird smile from the corner of the little puppet's mouth on the bed, and the strange expression on the face of the guest who is buried in the woman's body.

Don't turn off the lights...Don't turn off the lights. There is no wind, no light.

In the dark night without wind, I will slowly rot. Slowly... completely rotted.

The woman groaned under his body, stretched out her hand to hug his body, her body was warm and soft, her hair was wet with sweat, and strands clung to his chest.