Bestial Blade

Chapter 23: carnival

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Hua Yi heard the even and gentle breathing from the person on his back, and while thinking in his heart, "Don't spit on my back, this bastard", he couldn't help but slow down his steps.

The elder couldn't see Lao Blind's hopeless appearance of trembling even seeing a grasshopper, so he stepped forward and signaled him to go aside with his eyes, then walked to Hua Yi by himself, glanced at Chang'an, and said in a soft voice: "Recently, the ghost The tribe's activities are rampant, and the leader can't get away, so he sent me to pick you up, but I'm sorry, Brother Silver Tooth, don't think we're neglecting you."

Although Hua Yi sneered in his heart, his face remained calm, and he nodded slightly without saying a word.

These stupid and rough northern orcs are always willing to make up conspiracy and tricks, thinking that they are the smartest in the world, and others are fools who only know how to hunt and work hard. Is the ancestor of intrigue.

Chang'an didn't know anything about this matter, so he had to start from the beginning.

The employer of Huayi's mission this time is none other than the leader of the largest tribe in this place - the Jushan tribe.

The leader of the Jushan tribe is named Luo Tong. This man is in his prime, but he has only married one consumptive wife in his life, and his love is as deep as the sea.

Hua Yi and the others were not lucky enough to see how stunning this wife was. They only knew that she died of illness at a young age in the first few years, and left Luo Tong with a sub-beast son.

Luo Tong lived and died with his wife, and never looked down on others again, so he and his youngest son depended on each other for life. It's a pity that his son followed the dead mother everywhere. He was born sick, and his temperament and appearance were weak like a little girl. He was pampered and raised by his father all day long, and he still fell ill every day to the point of death.

Luo Tong's son grew up like this until he was eleven or twelve years old. He couldn't chop firewood and hunt, he didn't have any skills, he couldn't even write or speak clearly, it was useless, and somehow he blew it once. Feng, this time he is really going to die.

Luo Tong was in a hurry, and the doctors said there was nothing he could do, but he didn't expect the cub's life to be fatal, and it happened to be the season when the divine grass was blooming.

There is only one divine grass in the entire continent, and it grows on the top of the Holy Snow Mountain. It is said that the Holy Snow Mountain is the grave that was dug out when the Great Heavenly God landed.

The grass on the grave of the Great Tenjin is unique and extraordinary, and it is extremely precious, and it blooms only once in a thousand years.

Flowers have no other purpose, if they are suppressed and swallowed, they can turn the innate sub-beasts into orcs, giving the orcs the power of the king of all beasts.

Orcs have a strong self-healing ability. If they can become orcs, the little disasters and ailments that sub-beasts brought from their mother's womb are nothing at all.

The leader of Love Saint Luotong entrusted this matter to "Dead Guest Yinya" and others, and gave a unique and expensive price for such a task-he promised Hua Yi that he could save his son's life, Just hand over the rich and powerful giant mountain tribe to them, a group of desperadoes.

Faced with such a deal, the Great Elder of Jushan was naturally unwilling. He was afraid that his interests in the tribe would be delayed by changing a new leader. The Great Elder secretly colluded with a ghost tribe, instigated them to invade the surrounding small tribes, in order to hold Luo Tong back, and then led someone to intercept Huayi first, planning to kill this business in the womb.

Seeing that Hua Yi followed them unsuspectingly, he was already half relieved, thinking that it was easy to catch.

Yinya, the dead guest, although apart from his white hair, he can't see anything better than others, but the elder Jushan has heard of his ability to kill - otherwise the things that the whole continent is robbing cannot be obtained by him alone .

The elder decided not to startle the enemy, it was better to find an opportunity, for example, when this person lowered his guard, he would attack him without bloodshed.

After solving Yinya, those little guys who followed him are naturally easy to deal with. They can be eliminated by the hands of the ghost tribe. Let Luo Tong and the ghost tribe kill themselves for a while, and then he will take people to pick up a bargain. By the way, Luo Tong and his sick son were also cleaned up, so that he could be the leader himself.

The elder thought that the plan was flawless, so he ordered more than a dozen people to observe Hua Yi carefully along the way, waiting for him to relax his vigilance.

As for Chang'an who was with Hua Yi, the elder was not as cautious as Lao Xia, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

The elder thinks that Chang'an is just a gadget that Hua Yi picked up somewhere, and that he is the same as Luo Tong's sick son. He can see him open his eyes all day long, except when eating, and hardly see him awake. when.

But the trouble was that Hua Yi, who he wanted to kill, was always cautious. As they approached their destination day by day, the elder began to get a little impatient.

He didn't dare to add ingredients to Hua Yi's food rashly. These dead guests rolled over one by one among the dead people. No one knew what they were capable of. Yin Ya himself refused to let go of his vigilance.

The elder had no choice but to discuss with Lao Xia secretly.

The elder asked: "If you can't find a chance, what should you do?"

The old blind said softly: "Don't panic, there is a mountain depression sixty miles ahead, I figured it out, with our footsteps, we can get there just in time for the Autumn Hunting Festival, get some fine wine, and buy some When the pretty woman comes back, let's tell Silver Fang to have a good time and never let him leave that valley."

The elder frowned and thought for a moment, then asked, "What do you think?"

The old man sneered and said: "Young man, who is full of blood, who is Yin Ya? I know that these dead people are living a life of hard work, but apart from wine and sex, there is no other comfort... He walked this way , At that time, you will naturally relax your vigilance, don't worry."

The elder then took the golden rule of the old blind, and indeed secretly sent people to the nearby tribes to search for people to buy. Obviously, this kind of thing has been done a lot, and the efficiency of his subordinates is outstanding.

Some of the bought were poor families from the surrounding tribes who couldn’t support them, and some were beautiful slaves—if the people on the defeated side in the tribal war were not killed, that would be their fate. There is even a kind of merchant who walks on the entire continent. , Doing it is a business of selling people.

Lao Xia is getting old and likes to think about things. Seeing that Hua Yi was inseparable with the Asian animal boy who went to sleep after eating, he made a special investigation, and found that the boy was very dumb and had a personality, completely doing his own way, and had no clue about everything around him. Interest, between the two of them... From the current point of view, there is no ambiguity.

The old man thought that if Hua Yi had that intention, he must have not succeeded, so in order to be careful, he specially asked the elders to buy not only women, but also a few handsome young Asian orcs.

On the day of the Autumn Hunting Festival, this group of beautiful men and women lined up in a row, kneeling together, letting anyone choose, which shocked Hua Yi. Under such a large capital.

The Autumn Hunting Festival has been passed down from ancient times. It is the most grand festival on the entire continent, and it is a carnival for everyone—except for the dozen or so confidantes of the Great Elder who are ready to kill, everyone else can't help it.

And when night falls, man ceases to be man.

Hua Yi was entangled by two people, a man and a woman, and he had to perfunctory. He caught a glimpse of Chang An sitting beside the fire, yawning alone, as if he hadn't woken up. For some reason, he couldn't help but find fault with him.

Hua Yi gently pushed the woman beside him, pointed to Chang'an and said, "That's my little brother, it's boring to blame yourself, you go and sit with him."

Hearing this, Chang An turned his head blankly and looked at him blankly. The woman was reluctant at first, but when she saw the young man's face reflected in the firelight, she froze for a moment, and then hurriedly moved over.

Chang An didn't know why this woman came over suddenly, seeing her getting closer, he thought she was going to sit here, so he reluctantly moved a little to the side to give her a seat. The woman has been trained by human traffickers for several years, and all kinds of people are not surprised. They thought he was shy, so they put their arms on Chang An's shoulders, and pointed their long fingers at the tip of his nose, smiling. "Little brother, how old are you?" he asked eagerly.

Chang An had never been treated like this before, and his two eyes couldn't help looking at the finger on his nose, almost meeting each other.

The woman laughed "giggling", reached out to touch his face, and gave Chang An a goosebump.

He finally stepped back unbearably, frowned while sitting upright, and put a hand on the handle of his knife subconsciously.

But others didn't do anything to him, they just touched his face - both Bei Shi and Ayan touched his face, although their touch methods never made him feel so awkward - his face is not precious You can't even touch things, and you can't draw your knife because of such a trivial matter. So Chang An had no choice but to back away as the woman approached tensely, staring at the woman as if he was facing a big enemy.

Seeing that he was funny, the woman smiled coquettishly and twisted her waist while forcing him to back away.

Hua Yi laughed so hard that he beat the ground.

Chang An didn't have eyes in the back of his head, he backed away in a panic, and accidentally sat on a person's feet. A man, he was sitting on an orc who was traveling with him, his face was flushed unnaturally, his clothes were half-removed, and his waist was twisting like a snake.

Beastman and Yashou turned their faces to look at this handsome and reckless young man at the same time. Suddenly, a strange light appeared in the eyes of Beastman, and he pushed Yashou heavily on him, and Yashou let out a long and drawn sound from his mouth Sweet and greasy soft chant.

The voice grazed Chang An's ears as if it was real, and Chang An was shocked, jumping up as if his butt was burned, with a ghostly expression on his face.

The woman took the opportunity to crawl over, grabbed his ankle, and touched it bit by bit.

Chang'an couldn't bear it anymore, his eyelids twitched, he was about to lift his leg and kick him out, but Hua Yi, who was watching the fun, suddenly stood up, waved the woman's hand away, untied Chang'an, and said with a nonchalant smile: " All right, girl, he's still young, don't bully him."

Then he glanced coldly at the orc next to him with a smile, and fished Chang'an out of the flames. The orc finally looked away regretfully after receiving the warning.

Hua Yi picked up Chang An's waist from behind. From his angle, he could just see the hairs on the young man's neck standing up. He couldn't help but leaned into his ear and smiled, "Why, haven't you seen it? You won't touch them. Don't you know what you're doing?"

Chang An said with common sense: "I know, they are giving birth to babies."

"Ouch," Hua Yi couldn't help but praise him, "You know a lot."

He purposely turned his back on Elder Jushan, and used his body to block Chang'an, making people look from behind, as if he was hugging the young man intimately and speaking in a low voice. Then the man's smile faded, and his lips almost He said softly to Chang An without moving: "The old ghost wants to kill me. If I guess correctly, he will do it after tonight."

Chang An's expression turned serious.

Hua Yi's expression was very calm, and he still whispered in his ear with a voice as thin as a mosquito ant: "I didn't let them find a chance along the way. There are many people playing the show, most of which is the idea given by the old blind dog, but I am not afraid. My friends are in Luo Tong's tribe, and they must have a countermeasure, but I don't know if they can arrive. If they do it tonight , I’m afraid I can’t handle it by myself, so I’ll have to rely on you more then, brother.”

After hearing this, Chang An nodded his head and gave a "huh" before saying nothing else.

Hua Yi knew that he and this boy were strangers more than half a month ago. However, he resolutely handed over his trust to the other party, as if he had used the determination and courage of a strong man to cut his wrist.

Ten years later, he still remembers the clear smile of the young boy by the river. Hua Yi has a strange idea—if this person is not trustworthy, then he feels that his life in the first ten years has been completely ruined. a joke.

"Be careful." Hua Yi put his arms around Chang An's shoulders, and whispered in his ear, with a smile on his face as if he was intoxicated, no third person heard what he said.