Chapter 282: Revenge

Wei Youqing wanted to say "not afraid", but he couldn't stop the sweat on his face and back from raining down. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 What particularly embarrassed him was that both trouser legs were wet, and a soak of urine was all spilled in his pants, but his urine has been particularly smelly since he was a child.

Wei Youqing wiped the sweat from his face, nodded, and replied, "Hmm." ”

Shangyang Zhenren admired Wei Youqing's frankness very much, and he originally thought that this little boy who looked quite strong should not admit his timidity.

Shangyang Zhenren smiled and patted Wei Youqing's shoulder, and said kindly: "Good boy, it is also a kind of courage to dare to admit it." You've done a good job, and the natives fear their priests even more. ”

Referring to these natives, Wei Youqing asked in a somewhat excited and puzzled voice, "Why do they use people to feed ants?" There are wild beasts in the forest! ”

Shangyang Zhenren looked at Wei Youqing a little speechlessly, and only replied after a while: "The Turen tribe will not grow food like the Han people, the beast is the food of people, the wild boar you ate today, do you know how much effort it will take to fight?" Maybe someone died. How can you give it to ants? In your eyes, those walls are hanging on people, and in the eyes of the natives, they are things that cannot be eaten, and they are wasted if they are thrown away. ”

Wei Youqing was speechless. Although it was awkward to listen to Shangyang Zhenren's words, he couldn't refute it.

Shangyang Zhenren continued: "The Turen tribe is like this, if the people of the Snake Clan succeed today, the sacrifice of the gods will be replaced by the head or heart and liver of the Ant Clan. The prisoners of war of the ant tribe will become food for snakes. ”

Wei Youqing heard him talk about the "sacrifice of the gods", and finally found a reason to refute: "Ancestor, why do we want the natives to take out people to sacrifice every year?" If the temple didn't allow them to kill each other, wouldn't this have happened? ”

Shangyang Zhenren's expression became solemn, and he said solemnly to Wei Youqing: "If you don't let them kill each other, they will unite and kill the temple." ”

Wei Youqing's face twitched, he understood that Shangyang Zhenren was right, just like what his father-in-law said in Luoyang, courtiers can't be harmonious, and if they are harmonious, they will rebel against the emperor, just like this time the local towns united against the imperial court, and even heroes like Zheng Ange were angry to death.

Wei Youqing didn't say anything more, and his "bang" beating heart gradually calmed down, and the old and the young got off the tree and were about to go back, but they saw Na Fly coming out of the big yard.

Up close, this Na Fly is not tall, as dark as most natives, with small eyes, a collapsed nose, thick lips, and a pair of canine teeth that seem to be too long, showing sharp points from the corners of the mouth, adding a lot of ferocity to this ordinary face.

Wei Youqing had just seen Na Fly play the flute to summon man-eating ant larvae, and he didn't want to provoke him, so he turned around and wanted to leave with Shangyang Zhenren. But seeing that Na Fly did not avoid it, she quickly walked towards the two of them.

Wei Youqing saw that Na Fly had a fierce face, a pair of eyes full of killing intent, and he was shocked, as soon as he raised his hand, a phosphorus bomb exploded at Na Fei's feet, and a blue-white flame "Woo Ya" burned, so frightened that Na Fly jumped back, raised his head, and looked at Wei Youqing with resentment and some fear.

Wei Youqing glared at Na Fly coldly, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and was about to leave by holding Shangyang Zhenren's hand.

Unexpectedly, there was another sound of hurried footsteps behind him, and Wei Youqing turned back in shock and anger, not knowing what this annoying child wanted to do.

Seeing Wei Youqing turn his head, Na Fly subconsciously stopped and jumped back. Wei Youqing was amused and disdainful in her heart, and asked, "Na Fly, what do you want to do with this priest?" "I thought to myself, this child is really as nasty as a fly.

Na Fly looked at Wei Youqing with a resentful expression, as well as Shangyang Zhenren behind him. I didn't dare to approach, but I didn't want to retreat.

Wei Youqing saw that it was past noon, and he didn't want to entangle with Na Fly, but if this kid had been following and the two of them had returned the same way, wouldn't they have exposed the entrance to the cave. Although there is still a layer of doors inside, it is better not to let inconsequential people know about it.

"Na Fly, stop here, this priest doesn't care about you, if you come with me again," Wei Youqing thought about those terrifying man-eating ants, as if the master of the third uncle died in the mouths of these man-eating ants...... Wei Youqing thought about this, and the murderous intent on his face floated, "This priest will use your heart and liver to sacrifice to the Sun God!" ”

Wei Youqing was originally scaring Na Fly, but he didn't expect him to mention "Sacrifice to God", but Na Fly's expression changed greatly, and he howled "whoosh", but instead pounced on him regardless of it, opened his hands open, opened his fanged mouth wide, and pounced on Wei Youqing like a beast.

Wei Youqing saw a mouthful of fangs for the first time, he was startled, and hurriedly dodged back, he didn't bring a weapon, in a hurry, he pulled out the fish-shaped short sword made by Shi Wen'er from his boots, and the cold light flashed, aimed at the bloody mouth that made him afraid, and stabbed it fiercely.

In the large courtyard of the natives, there was a commotion, and the two girls who had followed the leader Na Long ran over screaming.

Although Wei Youqing heard the two girls shouting when he drew his sword, he didn't have time to tell what they were shouting, and when a sword pierced Na Fly's mouth and the tip of the sword was exposed at the back of his head, he remembered that the two girls were shouting: "Don't kill him!" ”

Wei Youqing was unmoved, his sword was very short, and he finally succeeded in protecting himself by relying on its sharpness, and the long fangs were on his right hand.

The two girls saw that the head of the fly was pierced, and the blood was "gurgling" out of their mouths, and the two of them couldn't help but stagnate, their eyes widened, their mouths covered, their brows furrowed, and they wanted to cry but they didn't cry.

Wei Youqing stretched out his foot and kicked Na Fly's body hanging from his sword, kicking him out of the short sword. Na Fei's eyes were still open, and her mouth was still open, so she planted straight back, and fell heavily on the grass behind her with a "plop". Blood came out of his mouth, and the grass around his mouth was stained red.

Wei Youqing glanced coldly at the two girls who were still stunned, took out a handkerchief, wiped the short sword clean, and put it back in the boots, before saying to the two girls, and also to the ant clan natives who ran out behind her who were also stunned: "Na Fly tried to kill this priest in vain, but unfortunately his skills are not as good as others, and he was killed by this priest, is there anyone who is not convinced?" ”

The two girls were the first to come to their senses, crossed their hands, hugged them in front of their chests, bowed and saluted, "Na Mantis, Na Mantis to meet the priests and elders." ”

"Do you know why this fly killed this priest the first time he saw him?"

Na Mantis and Na Mantis glanced at each other, and Na Mantis said sadly: "Na Fly's mother, last year, she was gouged out by the Eagle Clan and sacrificed to God. ”

Seeing that Na Mantis was out of shape, Na Mantis glared at Na Mantis, and hurriedly said: "This can be sacrificed to God, which is a glorious thing, but this Na Fly is young and loves her mother, so she will do such a thing." ”