C473 Surprise

With this shout, the barbarians were intimidated. They immediately kneeled on the ground and began to prostrate themselves at the feet of the God.

Ye Lvdayong held a torch and turned his body quickly. Everyone was dazzled as they saw that he was dancing a kind of witch dance praying for victory, bringing good fortune to his descendants. His body was trembling violently, like a bat that had been released, he suddenly flew up again. How many of them had ever seen such a wondrous sight? All of them kowtowed continuously, spilling the wine in their hands onto the ground as they chanted, "Great God, we will definitely prostrate ourselves at your feet and serve you forever …"

Ye Lvdayong looked at Ye Lvdayong's tricks and was very surprised. He did not know how Ye Lvdayong had flown up, but after careful observation, he found some clues. His eyes looked at the blazing sky, then looked at the drunk and pious barbarians around him, spitting: "Fuck, Old ghost Jeru, there's still two more, if it wasn't for that scary face, how would he be willing to work with me?"

In the darkness, the two of them slowly approached each other. They were wearing protective colors on their clothes. There was paint on their faces which was the most common color used by barbarians. They were covered in feathers and were not much different from the barbarians who were sitting in their seats.

When they approached, it was just when Ye Lvdayong was flying up, attracting everyone's attention. Ye Lvdayong drank his wine and waved his torch crazily, like a mad black bat. The two of them quietly sat in the last row of savages amidst the deafening cheers. No one noticed that two savages had suddenly appeared next to them.

Hua Rong's gaze turned. She came here to find out what Ye Lvdayong was up to, so she was prepared. She still did not know that the weird-looking person was Ye Lvdayong, and was also deeply shocked. Zha He whispered into her ear, "This is High Priest …"

Hua Rong could not hear clearly the drunken cheers from the crowd, in the blink of an eye, she quietly looked around. Judging from the attire, all the important leaders of the various tribes were gathered, it was obviously Ye Lvdayong's first time going to the group of courtiers for a ceremony.

Amidst the drunk cheers, they heard a very strange laugh. It was hidden within the crowd, appearing somewhat strange. She looked over with rapt attention and saw a burly man sitting cross-legged on the ground in the middle of the room. He was wearing a Chidan headdress with a few strange feathers stuck in it; his swarthy face was a shade of red, his chest was open and dripping with sweat, and beside him was a shining broadsword.

deer cutter!

She, Shi Qi, had seen this blade before when he was just ten years old.

Hua Rong was so shocked that she almost jumped up, but she was indescribably happy. King Qin, how could he be here? Could it be that the person who had fought with him that day was the King Qin?

However, Zha He did not recognize the King Qin. At this time, the High Priest on the stage had already arrived in front of him, the torch in his hands trembled, as though he wanted to strike right into the face of the King Qin. Hua Rong's hands were covered in sweat, only to see a golden mask suddenly appearing in High Priest's hands. He bent down and wore it on King Qin's face, then kneeled down and waved the torch towards the sky, and suddenly let out a scream.

Hua Rong was shocked, only to see the barbarians once again kneeling down: "We pay our respects to my king."

Zha He also pulled her to hide behind the barbarians. He squatted and said softly: "This is their king …" At this time, King Qin's face was already covered, he could not recognize her even more, and even asked: "This must be Ye Lvdayong …"

Hua Rong was speechless, the King Qin actually dared to come here to be the king of these barbarians, what about the head of the Little Tiger? Where is the Little Tiger's head?

She hated that she couldn't immediately jump up and run to King Qin, and ask them about it.

However, in the end, she forcefully suppressed it and quietly sat where she was. She could only pinch her palms and sweat. He took a peek and saw that King Qin was standing up, both of his hands were performing an etiquette, his voice was loud and clear, his speech seemed stiff, it was obvious that he had only learnt this one phrase, to make everyone equal, to stand up and drink to their hearts' content. Then the wildlings stood up again, and the scene was very noisy.

At this time, the High Priest in the arena flew higher and higher, singing a kind of witch song with a hoarse voice. Hua Rong's memory was extraordinary, furthermore, Ye Lvdayong's voice was unique. In that moment, he understood, this priest was Ye Lvdayong pretending to be mysterious.

Just then, a man in complicated clothes walked over and handed a gold knife over to King Qin. He muttered some incantations and laughed heartily as he placed the gold knife by his waist. Zha He almost cried out in alarm, "Oh my god, this person is High Priest's son-in-law!"

Hua Rong knew some of the tribe's strange customs. Using a gold knife as the symbol of a prince as the emperor, Ye Lvdayong was indeed acting as the prince of Da Liao Kingdom. However, King Qin, while holding the gold knife, was full of smiles. It was obvious that he was immersed in the dignity and joy of a king.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Lvdayong took out a colored ribbon woven from parrot hair and hung it around King Qin's neck. He then covered him with an extremely gorgeous colored shawl, which was woven from packhorse hair.

Hua Rong was extremely curious, and asked in a low voice: "Zha He, what are they doing this?"

Zha He looked at them carefully for a moment. "They are celebrating their son …"

Hua Rong's heart trembled, the King Qin already has a son? She focused his attention and saw that Ye Lvdayong had finished sprinkling the holy water, and was dancing in a circle, the distance between them getting closer and closer. She clearly saw that on the treasured bottle in his hand, was carved a naked muscular man.

Seeing that the gold knife was fine, but, seeing this sacrificial offering that was celebrating his son's death, a hundred emotions suddenly mixed together in his heart. Only now did he understand that the King Qin had truly married Li Tinglan, and what Liu Wu had said was not false.

Looking around, King Qin was already seated in the center with a red parrot ribbon and gold knife on his back. Especially the seven colored feather crown on his head, it really gave off a solemn aura. Her heart instantly turned cold. Which man would give up such a good chance to be king? No wonder he had given up his power at sea and come all the way to this desolate place.

"The little boys, why does this person look so familiar?"

It was Zha He's surprised voice, but she could barely hear it, his ears were buzzing, his eyes were blurry, and he felt that this sea of fire was almost sufficient to roast a person.

"Zha He, let's go back …"

Just as Zha He was about to agree, the whole place suddenly quietened down. Hua Rong was about to stand up, but she immediately made a gesture. Zha He understood, the two of them hid behind, only to see that King Qin had already walked over, a few savages ran over and were reporting the situation of Da She's tribe, it turned out that the savages' clan leaders were giving some advice on how to take down Da She's tribe.

Hua Rong was shocked and angry at the same time. She only heard a few suggestions aimed at the poison from Da She's tribe. King Qin listened attentively and nodded from time to time. He paced back and forth from time to time, and his leopard-like, large, ring-shaped eyes would occasionally sweep around. Although Hua Rong had already completely disguised herself as a savage and smeared a thick layer of oil on her face, she still didn't dare look him in the eye, afraid that he would recognize him. Then he came in, and there was a bright green necklace tied around his wrist. A man wearing such a chain on his wrist, which was obviously a woman's ornament, was very strange and particularly eye-catching.

He looked around. Other than Ye Lvdayong's army, just the joining of the savage tribe caused Hua Rong to have a headache. He was also very curious, what would the King Qin do next?

It was already late in the night, and everyone was drunk. They slept soundly under the dim light of the bonfire, while Hua Rong and Zha He sneaked out during the chaos.

After they walked a distance away, Zha He could no longer hold back and asked, "The little boys, that earth king looks so familiar …" Seeing that Hua Rong did not answer, he suddenly slapped her head, and almost jumped up, "That's right, that person seems to be King Qin …."

Hua Rong stopped and looked at the moonlight which was growing dimmer and dimmer in the sky. "Zha He, tell me, if it really is the King Qin, how should we deal with it?"

"The little boys, is it really King Qin? You recognized it too? "

Hua Rong did not say a word.

Zha He was in disbelief. Many years ago, he still vividly remembered the scene of him accompanying King Qin in search of Lingzhi to play with Jin Wushu.

"The little boys, if it really is King Qin, how could he make you an enemy?" "Hahaha, we can try to contact him. If only he knew that it was us …"

Hua Rong shook her head, and at the same time, did the same. The current King Qin represented Ye Lvdayong's power. Would he give up his Da She Tribe because of his personal feelings?

"The little boys, I will think of a way to tell the King how happy he would be if he knew you were here …"

"Zha He, there's no need for that, let's take action first."

Hearing her flat tone, Zha He suddenly remembered the gold knife that the King Qin was wearing and the ceremony to celebrate the birth of his son. He was startled, but due to his straightforward personality, he couldn't help but say it out loud, "How did the King become the High Priest's son-in-law? Who is the High Priest? "

This was the crux of the matter. When Hua Rong came to the King Qin, even if Liu Wu didn't take the initiative to tell him, as long as he asked around, Liu Wu would not tell him anything. However, he had never come looking for him in the future, and the reason she came here was obviously not for herself. She only came with one goal: to truly start cooperation with Ye Lvdayong.

"The little boys …"

"I remember, I remember …"

Zha He saw her expression changed and immediately asked: "The little boys, what did you remember?"

Luckily she was smeared with a thick layer of paint, so her expression could not be seen. Hua Rong could barely hear what she said, because she suddenly remembered that green necklace — — she had seen it before, on the portrait of Li Tinglan that Third Uncle Yang brought back. On the portrait, the girl with bright eyes and white teeth was wearing such a green necklace. No wonder she felt it was out of the ordinary at the time.

Someone like the King Qin, being willing to wear a woman's accessories on his hands meant that he was definitely already married to that woman and truly had his bones and blood. Otherwise, even if Ye Lvdayong wanted to threaten him, it would be useless.

No wonder Ye Lvdayong was so confident about wearing the crown on his head!

"The little boys, what should we do?"

In that moment, Hua Rong almost lost all sense of thought, and her mind was in a complete mess.

"The little boys …"

Zha He shouted for her three times before she regained her senses, barely managing to calm her chaotic thoughts. "Zha He, let's go back first."

Along the way, she never spoke a word. Zha He wanted to ask several times, but he didn't dare to disturb her.