Chapter 14, Night of the Witch's Tomb
Returning to the Temple of the Sun, the Persian woman went straight to see the Huns. Fu Jiezi was not far away, and he could not understand what the Persian woman was talking about, as long as he could see it.
When Yu Chan saw the Persian woman, she looked up and down first and hummed secretly: "As expected, as Yuantong's s lame embryo said, this Persian saint is a little beautiful, convex, concave, and there is no inch of beauty that is not like a magnificent beauty. Give chastity to the stars, hum, it's very high, isn't it?"
This Persian woman is a saint in Zoroastrianism. There are two saints, Heaven and Star. The heavenly saint came to the Han Dynasty with the difficult elders to preach. This is the star saint, and somehow she also came to the East. Yu Chan has heard the name of the star saint from the merchants for a long time. The beautiful name in the mouths of the merchants, women, of course, is the name of beauty. She is also a great beauty who turns all sentient beings upside down. The more beautiful a woman is, the more she can't tolerate other beautiful women. She has long wanted to see this great beauty from Persia. At this time, she was convinced and knew that what the merchants said was true, but she was a little worse than herself. After all, this is a Fanyi. Foreign woman.
The star saint just glanced at the jade cicada and said a few words to the elders of Lingquan beside her. The elder of Lingquan said to Yu Chan, "The star saint greets Her Royal Highness and the messengers. May my teaching and Xiongnu a smooth cooperation." It's actually spoken in Chinese! Fu Jiezi was moved. Now that he understood it, he also took care of it carefully.
When Yu Chan saw that the star saint said it to herself, it was obviously because she suppressed the limelight of the princess's apprentice behind her, pulled the woman who blew the beard behind her, and smiled and said, "This is the daughter of King Zuo Xian, Princess Yuyang, who is also the head of this Xiongnu mission." As soon as the Elder Lingquan translated it, her face was still like frost, and there was no wave on her face.
When Yu Chan saw her appearance, she was very unconvinced and felt that her momentum had been suppressed by her, but she was also a very powerful person. Her face turned darkly to see if the star saint was really like a fairy as rumored, disdain for the men in the world and indifferent to everything in the world. However, as soon as her Zen eyes were used, she felt passive. What else should the woman do? She didn't seem to care about her Zen eyes and said a few words to the elder Lingquan.
Yu Chan feels that she has fallen behind. Her eyes have never lost her mind. No matter who he is, she is the Xiongnu Shanyu, the left and right virtuous king, the stinky Taoist priest of Laoshan, and the Han Dynasty. She has seen many people from all over the world, but she has never failed. So the last time Fu Jiezi fell into the calculation as soon as she came, not because Fu Jiezi was incompetent, but that the woman was too prepared. This time, the star saint ignored her at all, and her own set of things was also a trick to play house in her eyes.
It hurts my self-esteem. Yu Cicada's chest suddenly fluctuated a few times, and it seemed that a person's nest was full of fire.
Elder Lingquan said, "I don't know what's the important thing for you to come here on a starry night?" Princess Yuyang said grinly, "Let's mention that the prisoner has something important to do." Yu Chan interrupted with a smile and said, "I have heard the name of the star saint for a long time. I don't know why she left Persia and came to Middle-earth, so I came to visit."
The star saint did not answer at all and let Elder Lingquan say, "The king has a destiny, so I have to follow." Seeing that she refused to tell her true intention, Yu Chan didn't ask much and said, "So Elder Lao brought the prisoner a few days ago. This person is very important to us."
Fu Jiezi's heart suddenly jumped and said happily, "Sure enough, it's here." Thinking of this, her eyes became fierce. Seeing that the star saint sent another team out, there were more than 20 people in this team, all armored guards.
Loulan is located in the northwest desert. The temperature difference between day and night is very large. It can freeze people to death at night, and this iron armor is extremely cold. If it is not necessary, even the Loulan Guards are not armored. These fire worshippers are just some missionary religious believers, not murderers and arsonists, but even they are covered with thick armor. It can be seen how much they value this matter. Fu Jiezi was happy and confused. This Zorship is a religious organization. Why is there an army?
Fu Jiezi didn't have armor on his body. At this time, it was impossible to sneak in, so he had to find a way to leave the team first. After looking around for a while, he pretended to cover his stomach and signal while the star saint and Yu Chan were talking, and ran away. The leading red man shouted a few words, but Fu Jiezi didn't understand and still waved his hand randomly to show that he couldn't take care of it.
The fireman seemed to be angry, and he didn't say more after scolding.
Fu Jiezi rushed to the 20 people all the way. Seeing that they were indeed rushing to the direction of the witch's tomb, he did not dare to get too close. These guards were wearing thick armor, and those who could wear iron armor in this bitter cold weather were all very strong people. If they found danger, they could not mention that they wanted to save people, they would be shocked. .
He knew that these people would come back, but he was decorated far away. When he saw them entering the witch's tomb, he did not follow up because the hole was too small to hide. He prepared the guys outside to prepare to save people.
At this time, the night wind was extremely strong. Fu Jiezi just put his hand on the rock and waited for a while and then froze on it. The wind around him roared, and the roar echoed in the empty valley. The world was rotten silver, quiet and silent. When Fu Jiezi made a slight estimate, he thought it had been four days, and it would not be long before dawn. He had to hurry up.
Fu Jiezi found a suitable dead corner not far from the cave. The dagger, silver needle and sleeve arrow in his hand were ready. After about a column of incense, he heard a roar of the giant ape inside, followed by a dull sound of hitting the ground. After a while, three people came out with a black headgear in front of him. The rest of the people followed. Fu Jiezi was shocked. When Huo Yi got lost, Su Qiaoer and Wu Da were beside him. Now he came out alone. Isn't it Huo Yi and others?
Thinking of this, he took a closer look at the man's figure. Although his whole body was covered in a black bag, he could see nine out of ten. Obviously, he was not as big as Uda, nor was he like Su Qiaoer's chicken-winged figure, and Huo Yi was his apprentice and usually bowed his head. Looking up, he was sure at a glance that this person was not.
Thinking of this, Fu Jiezi didn't want to mind his own business anymore. He looked at the witch's tomb and wanted to explore it by himself.
At this moment, the person in the bag suddenly roared, and the cloth bag cracked into several pieces with the crisp sound of a chain. The man struggled to show his head in the night sky, overthrew the three red-clad believers and fled down the mountain.
Fu Jiezi couldn't see the figure clearly in the night sky, but when he heard the sound, he was familiar with it. After a closer look, he was suddenly shocked and said, "Geng Rong!"
The man turned out to be Geng Rong. Fu Jiezi was still puzzled. After Geng Rong helped him, there was no reply. He only said that there was something inconvenient for this person to deliberately hide from him. Unexpectedly, he let the fire worshipers locked him up.
Geng Rong wanted to put on the chain with his hands and feet, but at this time, in order to let him walk down the foot of the mountain to untie the chain, more than 20 people in red believers held the chain in their hands and were not afraid of him running away. Unexpectedly, Geng Rong was so brave that he burst the black suit with qigong. His hands were tied behind him. It was reasonable that he had fallen behind him, but at this time, he was like a wolf entering the sheep. First, he suddenly hit the red-cladite who grabbed the chain in his hand and vomited blood, and the chain on his body became a weapon. He rotated the chain like a leopard's tail and swept it to the Red Cross. Unexpectedly, he overturned three on the ground one after another, ready to escape to the rocks under the mountain.
But after all, his body was tied up and his movements were out of balance. The chain on his body was stuck between the stone cracks and took him with a big heel, and the red-dressed believers around him swarmed and * he surrounded his heart. Geng Rong roared and was ready to fight to the death.
Fu Jiezi can no longer hesitate. Not to mention that Geng Rong has saved him, even if he is a Han person who has never known him, he will save him. As for whether he can save him or not, it depends on God's mood.
Geng Rong saw that he was surrounded smaller and smaller, and several red-clad believers behind him suddenly fell down, and his armor fell crisply. When he saw that a red-clad believers actually fought with his own people, he was a little puzzled. Even if he understood, the chains on his body whined and shouted, "Are you a friend of Dunhuang?"
Fu Jiezi was unwilling to reveal his identity and shouted in a low voice, "Let's go!"
Geng Rong knew that the savior was coming and rushed out, but it was always inconvenient for him to move when he was tied up. In addition, there was no road in this stone mound, and the big stone pit was very difficult to walk, and he was still surrounded by red-clothed believers.
Fu Jiezi didn't want to kill at first. The first one was stunned by a heavy punch, but he couldn't think more about it with a knife. The dagger in his hand suddenly poked out and stabbed four or five people one after another. His skills were all trained in the military brigade, but he walked the way of Taoism, but his The anger in the middle was too strong and there was too much blood, so he wiped the necks of three red believers.
He came to his senses after killing. He was an envoy of the imperial court, but he killed people abroad. This kind of thing is nothing like killing on the battlefield. Now it is found that people have to eat political lawsuits. But at this time, the water was hard to collect, and I could only go to the dark one by one. Thinking of this, the murder was heavier, and my eyes turned red and I was about to slaughter.
When the two red believers saw that he killed someone, they raised the Pu knife and cut it over. Fu Jiezi's ability was not blown. The little dagger cut a religious man's wrist in an instant and grabbed Geng Rong's body and shouted, "Turn around!" Geng Rong did it as soon as he thought. Fu Jiezi waved the dagger, and the chain on Geng Rong's wrist was broken.
This dagger was given by those two merchants, and it was really a good thing.
Geng Rong suddenly stopped leaving as soon as he was free. His muscles and bones trembled. Seeing three red-clothed believers rushing towards him, he shouted and punched the chest of the leading red-dressed believers. The red-dressed believers suddenly snorted miserably, broke a row of ribs on his chest, and his mouth was full of blood. The two red believers behind him were hit by the first one. The three immediately flew out with a push of cards and hit the sharp stone behind them. They were clamped by the front. There was no sound immediately, and they did not know that their lives were still there.
Fu Jiezi saw that Geng Rong had such a good ability. He punched and killed few of the three people among the Han generals. He was sighing. Geng Rong punched and broke the arm of a red-cladite, and then flew up and kicked it. The man flew out like a piece of firewood and fell into the chaotic stone hill. Shadow.
"What a lot of strength!" Fu Jiezi sincerely praised him. In his heart, there are few people who can rank well now. Although the three brothers of the Wu family are strong, they are all brute force, but this person's strength is obviously practiced, and his fists are extremely fierce. Even if he is strong, he can't reach this level.
Geng Rong was originally going to escape, but at this time, he actually fell in love with a fight. Seeing that there were still more than a dozen people around Fu Jiezi, he rushed here to help. He saw a red-dressed believer who was punched back by Fu Jiezi. At this moment, he didn't say a word and pricked his waist step by step. When the man came, he broke him with a heavy punch. No Unexpectedly, the man retreated two steps and collapsed on the ground all over his body. His bones were ringing inch by inch, and the blood in his mouth overflowed from the corner of the mouth, turning over the dead fish's eyes.