Hua Yi dragged the orc's body into the bushes not far away, and didn't bother to hide it, his indifferent face had nothing to do with him.
Then he unhurriedly twisted the bamboo hat on his head, and continued to walk forward. As they got farther and farther away, Hua Yi even had time to hum a ditty tune.
Chang An looked at him curiously, and finally discovered the strangeness of this "benefactor"—he was saying one thing and doing another.
He then asked: "Why do you say that you can't save him, and then take action again?"
Hua Yi's face twitched.
But Chang An nodded directly: "Bei Shi said that this is duplicity, it's like saying that he likes this person, but actually hates him in his heart, pretending to disapprove, but in his heart he likes him very much, especially for women... why are you like this? "
Hua Yi wanted to say, "Listen yourself, do you think it's a human thing to ask?" However, he glanced at Chang'an, but he didn't want to say that. Facing Chang'an, he found that he couldn't seem to say anything. temper.
"Don't you even understand this truth?" Hua Yi rolled his eyes from left to right, pretending to be profound and foolishly said, "You ignorant wild child in the mountains, do you know what the song I sang is called? ?”
Chang An honestly shook his head.
Hua Yi said: "This is a ditty in an extremely cold place. It is sung by those birds. You can see that their heads are so small, and I feel that they are too small to be decent, so they will put them on their necks during festivals. Put a circle of flowers on the top, tie yourself like a flat-faced sunflower, and shake people's big teeth when they shake. Do you know what they mean by singing?"
Chang'an's attention was easily diverted by new things, he seemed to have forgotten his question just now, and followed Hua Yi's deliberate temptation to ask: "What do you mean?"
"What can the birdman sing? It must be about laying eggs!" Hua Yi himself didn't understand the unique language of the winged orcs. He just speculated out of thin air and made up nonsense to fool Chang'an. Seeing that the boy actually felt quite reasonable. He nodded solemnly, and then he continued to talk nonsense, "Things like birdmen are pitiful to say the least. People in their clan, regardless of men, women, old or young, all crawl out of eggs. They look like freaks. Transformed into beasts, they are still freaks. There is only a small group of them in this world, a small group of their own kind, who have to avoid others all day long, live in the extreme cold and extreme north, and work with strange poisons , It's also pitiful."
Chang An actually believed his nonsense, and listened very carefully. When he heard this, he grasped the key question and asked: "What did they spit out of their mouths that day? Was it poisonous? Why can poisonous things be contained in their mouths? Those Why are the orcs with them again?"
As long as Chang An doesn't ask some questions that people don't know how to answer, Hua Yi is very willing to talk to him. Every time he sees those eyes that are like deep in his memory, he always feels better.
Hua Yi saw that he had forgotten what happened just now, so he immediately explained in a polite manner: "Bird people have poison all over their bodies, even in their blood. They fight poison with poison, so naturally they are not afraid of their own medicine. The so-called alliance is nothing more than the convergence of interests, but even if Temporarily forming an alliance, who really believes in them? People who are not my race must always be on guard."
No one had ever told him such a complicated thing before. Chang An heard this, frowned and thought for a while, and felt that this matter was very unreasonable—some people have big eyes, some have long noses, and some have small mouths. Everyone looks different, so why is it okay to be big or small in other places, but it is not my race to have a small head
Is it because the head is more important than other places
"Back then, the twelve gods opened up the world, so that there were birdmen in the extremely cold land, beastmen on the mainland, and sharks in the sea. People in different places believed in different gods. If the gods can live in peace, people will also live in peace. It’s okay, if the gods quarrel and start a war, people will be dead for thousands of miles, and blood will flow like rivers.” Hua Yi seemed to see his doubts, and he explained in a low voice like a very reliable big brother, “Then Legend has it that these twelve true gods fell one after another, the world was in chaos, the ground was frozen for thousands of miles, and dead fish were swarming in the sea, and the people who survived by chance no longer had any faith, and no longer had to fight each other because of the gods, but the hatred was engraved in their bones."
Chang An opened his eyes wide and held his breath following his description.
"There is no small matter between clans. If the two continents rub against each other, the earth will shake and the mountains will shake. It is not a matter of one or two lives. Any debt must be a blood debt. How can it be calculated?" Hua Yi looked at him brightly and clearly. Eyes that seemed to see the bottom, sighed, "Thousands of years, we have survived in such hatred."
What he said was meaningful, but Chang An seemed to understand half of it. After listening for a long time, he only figured out one thing-these things that have been pinched for thousands of generations turned out to be all in ancient times, those things that do not know whether they existed or not. The real god made a lot of shit, but since he is a god, why didn't he do something serious, and why did he come to be this shit-stirring stick
He couldn't help asking: "Is there really a god?"
"I don't know about that, but I have a friend who lives like a god, you can ask him - but even if there is no god, there is always something else, if you want to fight, you can always fight. "
Hua Yi's words were very ambiguous, Chang An didn't expect such unreasonable things to exist in the world, so he asked: "What do you mean by 'other things'?"
Hua Yi glanced at him, and thought with almost compassion in his heart: This silly boy, he can't even distinguish beta from pearls and stones. He only knows that when one person is full, the whole family is not hungry. desire
He couldn't explain clearly, but from the boy's question, he felt that being a human being made a bit of desolation, so he shook his head, and after a long while, he said: "There are some things that don't need to get to the bottom of it, such as wolves eat meat, birds lay eggs Similarly, you can only keep walking, the more people you see, the more strange things will happen, and you will understand many things you don’t understand, understand?”
These words don't talk about the village and don't talk about the store. It's really Huayi's prevarication. It can be called the essence of nonsense. It really succeeded in making Chang'an confused.
Hua Yi successfully diverted from the embarrassing topic of Chang An, and thought proudly, this brother himself is really a strange person—he is really easy to deceive.
He was so complacent, and unconsciously hummed the Winged Tribe song for unknown meaning, and strode ahead, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was good to take Chang'an on the road, better than his previous companions—fighting He can help when there is nothing to do, and he can play tricks when he has nothing to do. From this point of view, even his hateful act of sitting on the sidelines can be forgiven.
As a result, Hua Yi hadn't finished his complacency when he heard Chang An asking inexplicably behind him: "But what does this have to do with what I just asked you?"
Hua Yi tripped over a protruding tree root and fell on a majestic horse.
Hua Yi rolled on the spot, turned his head up to the sky, and saw Chang An looking down at himself with a puzzled expression on his face.
This young man was against the light, so handsome that it almost made people stupefied. Hua Yi knew that he was a womanizer, and when he saw this situation, his heart softened first, and he thought, beauty, even if this guy is such a one Bang Chui was a real beauty, and he still couldn't bear to criticize him harshly. Finally, he paused for a moment, could only sigh, and covered his face with his hands.
However, at this moment, there was a sound of vibration from the ground in the distance, Hua Yi's movements stopped, and a cold light flashed across his eyes covered in his hands - he could judge the number and speed of the opponent through this vibration, this Obviously, it was a team of orcs with at least a hundred people, and they were coming fiercely. At this speed, they were definitely not some rushing businessmen.
Hua Yi wanted to warn him, but when he looked up, Chang An was gone. He was stunned for a moment, and found that he hadn't noticed when and where the boy hid.
Hua Yi frowned, looked around, looked around, and finally found Chang'an on a big tree - the other party deliberately showed a hand, apparently deliberately indicating his own hiding place.
Is this "beauty" actually a monster? Must be a monster, right
With an infinite sense of frustration, Hua Yi quickly jumped up the tree.
Soon, the group of people ran here mightily. Hua Yi was taken aback almost immediately when he saw the familiar tribal flag—it was his employer's flag, and in the crowd, he also saw a familiar person.
The man was blind, his face was half-beast, and there were long hairs around his nose. He looked neither human nor beast. He waved his hand suddenly, and the galloping orcs stopped immediately.
The tip of the blind man's nose moved slightly, and he quickly locked on Hua Yi's position, turning his head in the direction where he was hiding.
Hua Yi knew this man, knew his unique skill of walking around the world with his hands and nose, and thought he had smelled his own scent, so he didn't hide anymore, and quickly jumped down from the tree and stopped two steps away from the blind man. place, and asked with some hesitation: "Old blind? Why are you here? Where are Suo Laimu and the others?"
Lao Xia smiled at him on his strange face, and said in a hoarse voice: "He is a sub-beast, what are you doing here? Don't worry, they are all at Luotong's place now, Shanxi Luquan and the others have arrived, but It's not like you have the ability to come all the way so alive and kicking, the others are probably still halfway, the leader Luo Tong sent me and the elder to pick you up."
As soon as he finished speaking, an old orc stepped out from the crowd, with one hand on his chest, he slightly bowed to Hua Yi.
Hua Yi returned the gift, but no clue could be discerned from his expression, but with one hand behind his back, he waved slightly towards Chang'an who was hiding on the big tree.
The Great Elder said to Hua Yi, "Please."
As soon as Hua Yi raised his leg, Lao Blind's nose twitched. He frowned, turned his face to the direction of the tree again, and asked, "Where...is there a friend?"
The taste of sub-beasts is much more than that of orcs, but I didn't expect this old blind man to discover it.
Hua Yi responded without changing his face, and said: "I met a child on the road who is very destined to me, so I brought him back. It's just that he has undergone a sudden change, and he doesn't want to see people. Don't be surprised--Chang'an, come down."
Chang An picked it down from the tree, and glanced around the faces of these people.
The Great Elder was taken aback for a moment, looked at Chang'an, and asked curiously, "A...sub-beast?"
Chang'an just looked down at his toes, and didn't make a sound. He didn't know what these people were doing, so he didn't intend to speak rashly. Hua Yi said that he "had undergone a big change and didn't want to see people", so he went along with it. Put on the appearance of "unwilling to meet people"-fortunately, it is not difficult, it can be said that he played the role in his true colors.
Hua Yi put his arms around Chang An's shoulder lightly, and said, "I'll take him with me, don't worry."
The Great Elder's eyes were like knives, and he swept Chang'an around. Seeing that he was neatly dressed, he didn't show any embarrassment on the road, and he looked good, so he understood something, nodded clearly, and said to Hua Yi :"Please."
Hua Yi turned to Chang'an and said, "Sit on my back." Then he turned into a giant beast and bent down.
Chang An was also polite, and sat down on Hua Yi's body.
Orcs are naturally powerful, and the weight of Chang An alone is nothing. However, when Chang An picked up the big package that was originally poked on the ground, it will not be the case.
Hua Yi was in a cocoon, but he didn't expect that the kid's big saber turned out to be a real guy that wasn't fake at all. Holding the knife on his back was like carrying a big wild boar that could knock down the house.
However, in front of people, Hua Yi couldn't show his appearance, so he had to grit his teeth and carry him away, thinking, if there was a fight, this little bastard would give him some money for the sake of suffering and suffering along the way. Save face, sell more energy.
The old blind hesitated for a moment, he had known a more miraculous sub-beast, so he always felt that these sub-orcs were either complete waste, or they might be some kind of monsters.
Lao Xia had dealt with Hua Yi several times, and he knew that Yinya, the dead guest, was a scheming thing, and he would never be so lustful that he still had a mission, so he brought along an unknown person along the way. He was afraid that Hua Yi would pick up another Suolai wood again, so he deliberately or unintentionally rubbed against Hua Yi all the way, trying to set the boy's words.
Unexpectedly, the old blind soon discovered that the young man seemed to be a mute, no matter how much he stalked and stalked him, the other party didn't respond, his eyelids drooped and he didn't say a word.
The sub-beast boy's face was bloodshot, as if he had some insufficiency, he kept his head down, tossing and turning the oversized package in his hand, and then sat for a while, as if he didn't feel very comfortable , Breathing slightly rapidly, unconsciously reached out and pressed his chest.
Still a sick ghost
Lao Xia played the piano to Niu for a while, but didn't get a single word of response, so he had to step aside embarrassingly. Chang An lowered his eyes, took out a few pieces of herbs with ease, and chewed them in his mouth.
He felt that the old blind seemed to be wary of himself, and he seemed to be afraid of himself. Although his words were flattering, there was something cautious and sinister wrapped in them. Chang An couldn't understand this kind of danger and fear. He had seldom experienced the feeling of "fear" since he was a child. After struggling for a while, he seemed to finally understand what Bei Shi told him to go down the mountain to meet people.
There's so much going on down the mountain.
The pain from the herbal medicine slowly spread throughout his body, and the tightness in his chest caused by the long journey made him tired. Changan was so bored that he just curled up on Huayi's back with his knife in his arms, and fell asleep fearlessly again. up.