Chapter 428 Give you a life

Xiyue's Lu Duansha is the old man who wears a white fox leather hat and a white fox fur robe. His face is clear, his skin is slightly black, his nose is high and deep, and his beard under his jaw is very different from that of Orientals. As soon as he heard Di Yao's question, he hurriedly stroked his chest with his right arm and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, our clan has a lot of old grudges with the bloodline of gold. Now your majesty is trying his best for the matter of Sanmiao. How can our family stand idly by. Break the cliff, take him down!"

Unexpectedly, regardless of Di Yao's attitude, he also ordered Lu Tieya to take action!

The status of the three-risk tribe is special. Di Yao frowned and did not make a statement. There was a strong sense of inappropriateness in his heart. Before he could speak against it, Lu Tieya shouted, reached out his hand and pulled out the bronze machete, bounced up, and rushed to Shaoqiu like lightning! The machete broke through the air at a very fast speed. Under high-speed friction, a spark broke out in the air.

"Despicable!" Jin Potian is familiar with the origin of the Sanwei tribe and San Miao. As soon as he sees this group of people robbing the golden orthodox guys, he is not angry. As soon as he bounces, he will shoot out.

Shaoqiu was not clear about this kind of feud between tribes. At the sight of someone challenging him, no matter who he was, Xuanli's sword raised, shouted loudly, and went away.

"Ding!" The sword collided and made a slight noise. The machete in Lu Tieya's hand broke into two pieces like rotten wood, and the sword was inexhaustible and rushed to his face.

Lu Tieya suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand and put aside the broken knife, and turned a blind eye to Shaoqiu's sword. Shaoqiu was stunned. Before he could figure it out, his long sword sounded, as if he had broken a leaf and cut Lu Tieya's body in half!

"Plop!" Two corpses fell to the ground.

Shaoqiu suddenly stared like a wooden chicken.

Jin Potian flew into the air and fell down blankly, at a loss. Di Yao, Ziyin and others were also stunned. Who would have thought that Lu Tieya was so capable that he would be cut off face to face?

Xiyue made Lu Duansha suddenly stand up and laughed: "What a teenager, he has won three battles and three games. I admire him! The blood of gold! Alas--"

He shook his head and didn't even look at his subordinate's body. He turned around and went down from the altar from the west. The master of the three-risk tribe came to lift the body of Lu Cliff and followed him.

"You..." Only then did Yu Ziyin realize that the love of Xiyue made this old bastard give up the life of one of his men and save the young man's life after three battles! For a moment, he was furious and turned his head to look at Di Yao, "Your Majesty, Xi Yueshi..."

Di Yao smiled bitterly and said, "Holy Sage, the three dangerous tribes are also one of my Yanhuang. Since Xiyue took this battle and lost this battle, we have nothing to say!"

The son was so angry that he was about to explode, but there was no refutation.

Di Yao looked at Shaoqiu with a smile: "Young man, since you have won three battles in a row, I will naturally keep my promise. It's a pity that Wu Li is dead. You... Let's go now! As long as you are not against me, I don't want to treat you as an enemy.

Shaoqiu looked at the blood stains left by Lu Cliff on the ground, and he didn't understand why someone would leave at the expense of his own life. Hearing Di Yao's words, he smiled bitterly and turned around and silently walked down the altar.

This jubilant sacrifice and wedding ceremony ended in this continuous pool of blood and killing. Although Qi Ziyin severely damaged the reputation of Wumen through Wu Li's adultery with Dongyuejun, he failed to achieve the purpose of seizing the right of sacrifice. Instead, he completely turned against Wumen and exposed the secret struggle in broad daylight, and even the people could see it clearly.

As soon as Shaoqiu left, Wu Xian immediately led the group of witches to leave and hung the dragonfly on the altar. Originally, after the sacrifice of heaven, there was also the wedding ceremony of Yao Chonghua, Emperor E and Nv Ying. The question is that so many people have died and shed so much blood, how can the wedding proceed? Moreover, according to the Yanhuang rule, such important sacrifices should be presided over by the witch and the witch at the same time, but the witches have left. No matter how much Ziyin wants to host independently, he has no face to ask for it!

He also regretted it in his heart. If he had known that things would turn into this point, why did he have to use the wedding ceremony of Diyao's daughter and son-in-law to fight the witch? This time, he destroyed the wedding ceremony. I'm afraid he has deeply offended Di Yao. He was at a loss in his heart: Is this plan a gain or a loss?

The grand ceremony ended hastily.

When Shaoqiu and others returned to the camp, the sky was already dark.

Although it was a big victory, everyone's faces were gloomy, and the team seemed to drip water. Along the way, Si Youmuran held Wu Li's body and walked in the wilderness. His tears had already dried, his eyes were dry and cracked, and two lines of blood oozed on his cheeks.

The camp selected by Shaoqiu is in a valley ten miles outside Diqiu. There is a stream winding through the valley. Meng Ben and Long Yue each lead their own soldiers to station before and after the valley. The Ronghushi built a simple camp by the stream with wooden magic power. Si You went straight through the camp and walked deep into the valley. He sighed and followed silently.

"Si You, where are you going?" Shaoqiu jumped off the enlightened beast and chased after him.

Si You didn't answer, went straight to the outside of the camp. At the foot of a quiet hill, he put his mother down and put his hands tightly into the soil. Shaoqiu and Gui Yanchu looked at each other. Shaoqiu forced out Xuanli's sword and helped him dig his grave.

"Seso--" Si You grabbed Xuanli's sword, didn't say anything, and coldly pushed the sword away. Xuanli's sword was so sharp that he almost cut off his palm. Shaoqiu was shocked and hurriedly withdrew the sword.