After being forced to marry an enemy tyrant

The young slave stared at the blue color on the mountain road, and all he could not get rid of was the pair of beautiful black eyes that were as beautiful as cold stars when the young man looked up just now, shining like the Wuling gems on Fuyu Mountain. He pondered After a while, he said: "No hurry, let's see what he is going to do. Put down all the weapons first."

"Yes."

The young man obviously had a high prestige. As soon as he spoke, the other slaves put down their cold knives one after another.The sick slaves who were hiding in the cave also quietly poked their heads out to look at the situation outside.

The hillside was not too steep, and Chang Ling quickly climbed up with the stone and Tangyue.

The expressions of the slaves immediately became highly alert.

Chang Ling pulled down the hood of his cloak and said, "My name is Tu Shan Chang Ling, and I'm here to heal the plague for you."

The young man has dark eyes, skin like jade, and is unbelievably beautiful. Standing in this dim rain, it seems like an elf that has fallen from the sky, making this dark corner suddenly brighten up.

Even Lihuo Guangguang, whom Fuyu people admired the most, paled in front of this young man.

"Tu Shan!"

"It's the fox family!"

"Not a werewolf!"

After a short period of amazement and exclamation, all the slaves looked at the pair of snow-white fox ears on the top of the boy's hair in disbelief, and began to whisper.

Chang Ling was not used to being scrutinized like this, so he pulled up his hood again, still only showing a pair of dark eyes, looked around, and asked, "Who is your leader?"

"it's me."

The young slave standing in the middle spoke.

He still stared blankly at the young man with fox ears in front of him, and after answering this sentence, he couldn't say anything else for a long time.The other enraged slaves were already shouting loudly.

"Why do we trust you!"

"You son of a fox from Qingqiu, the lackey of Sirius!"

"What kind of medical skills do you know, a half-spirited little fox, did the wolf tribe send you to murder us on purpose!"

Chang Ling tilted his head and said, "You have no choice but to trust me."

Immediately someone sneered disdainfully.

Chang Ling said: "I know that you have many powerful weapons hidden in your hands. You are not afraid of werewolves, and you even have the determination to die with them."

"But if you really don't care about your lives, you should have died for your country as early as when Fu Yu destroyed the country. Why do you want to be slaves for the wolf tribe in this slave farm, and you are trampled and beaten day and night."

"Ants are greedy for life, and it is not a shame to live. No matter what your purpose in this place is, you can only hope if you live. If there is a way to cure the plague and save the lives of you and your parents, Why do you have to choose a dead end by hitting a pebble with a stone?"

These words obviously touched the hearts of the slaves, and many people's eyes burst into flames of anger.The slaves stared angrily at the boy opposite, as if they had been stripped of their fig leaf.

The young slave known as the "Young Patriarch" finally spoke, saying: "It's not that we must choose a dead end, but that we and the wolf clan have reached a point where we cannot live together. There is no possibility of resolving the hatred between us. Just now You have also seen that those officers and soldiers don't care about the epidemic situation at all, in order to completely prevent the spread of the plague, they want to burn all my people alive."

Chang Ling shook his head and said: "There are no permanent friends in this world, let alone permanent enemies. Fuyu people have mastered the most advanced black iron smelting technology in Xianzhou, and your inner alchemy attributes can arbitrarily activate Lihuo as needed." Seeds, no other tribe can do it. No matter how much the wolf tribe hates the Fuyu people, they will not drive you all to death."

"Nonsense!" An elderly slave said angrily, "Who are you lying to? Those officers and soldiers are clearly trying to drive us out."

Shi Shi couldn't help but said: "Those people are not officers and soldiers at all, but rebels. Their purpose is to drive you to a dead end and rebel with them. You must not be fooled."

The old slave said: "What's wrong with rebellion, if we get out of Tianhuan City, we Fuyu people can return to our hometown, and we don't have to be slaves to the wolf tribe anymore!"

"That's right, get out of Tianhuan City, and never be a slave to the wolf clan again!"

The other slaves responded excitedly, and the eyes of the slaves hiding in the cave gradually turned red.The older slave said to the young slave in the middle: "Young patriarch, you must not listen to the rhetoric of this little fox cub, he must be sent by the wolf clan to confuse us, so that we can relax our vigilance and catch us all!"

"That's right!"

"We just burned so many wolf soldiers to death, there is no way the wolf tribe will let us go!"

"Young patriarch, kill this little fox, let's kill it together!"

Some of the little slaves hiding in the cave even threw stones at the elder spirit, cursing: "Sirius' lackey, get out!" "Kill him!" The stone quickly blocked the little young master, and his forehead was immediately hit A stone hit hit a big piece of bruise.Tangyue wanted to draw her sword, but was stopped by Chang Ling: "Don't do it!"

Another piece of flying stone flew out of the cave and hit Chang Ling's knee, leaving a trail of mud on the blue satin cloak.

The young slave suddenly stopped and said: "Stop!" He rolled his Adam's apple, looked at the long spirit and said, "You don't need to waste your time, we will not back down."

"Also, we are not hitting a stone with a pebble. We are fully confident that we can defeat the wolf army. You were also captured by the tyrant and had to obey his orders, right? Why don't you join us and fight out of the sky with us?" Huancheng!"

With burning eyes, he picked up a whistle hanging in front of his chest, and blew a long whistle in his mouth.Suddenly, weeds spread all over the mountain, and ragged figures appeared in response. They were men and women, old and young, almost occupying the entire mountain, and they were all from Fu Yu.

Tangyue took a breath and said, "How could there be so many people. Young master, look what it is!"

Chang Ling turned his head and saw that on the opposite mountain peak, several middle-aged slaves were pushing a huge crossbow bed with a strange shape, standing proudly on a flat ground on the mountainside.

"It's a new bow and crossbow."

"That's right." The young slave said proudly: "This crossbow is named Changfeng. It can shoot guns and fire stones. It is ten times more powerful than the old crossbow bed. With it, we can defeat werewolves. army."

The slaves were once again in high spirits, and their blood was empowered.

Changling came out from behind Shitou and Tangyue, pursed the corners of his lips, and said calmly: "If you can defeat tens of thousands of Xuanling cavalry with just one gun, you won't be slaves in Tianhuan City for 200 years. .”

"If I'm not mistaken, you sold these new crossbows to Mrs. Jun and Chu Yunfeng, and asked them to help you win this battle. But how sure are you that Chu Yunfeng must be the opponent of Xuanling Iron Cavalry."

The young patriarch's expression changed slightly, and he said: "You mean, the mysterious spirit cavalry can defeat the bow and crossbow that I have spent 200 years developing?"

Chang Ling said: "Since you are not sure of victory, how about we make a deal."

"I will heal the plague for you. If Chu Yunfeng wins, whether you want to kill Tianhuan or return to Fu Yu, please feel free."

"If the Xuanling iron cavalry wins, as long as Fu Yu does not turn against him, the new king can give you the same conditions that Chu Yunfeng gave you."

The crowd was in an uproar.

The older slave said disdainfully: "You are a member of the fox clan, why should you promise us the new king representing the wolf clan!"

Chang Ling said: "Because I have the golden book and seal, of course I can promise you all."

Shi Shi took a step forward and showed the contents of the brocade box to everyone.

Everyone showed surprise and uncertainty, although they only heard about it and didn't know what the real golden book and seal looked like, the little fox had a calm demeanor, and it really didn't look like a lie.

"Daddy, daddy."

A little girl in ragged clothes ran out of the cave with bare feet, and pulled the corner of the old slave's clothes to wipe her eyes: "My brother fell asleep again, his face was very hot, and grandma couldn't wake up no matter how much she screamed."

The older slave's face changed, and he looked anxiously towards the entrance of the cave, but he didn't dare to leave easily because he was concerned about the three of them.

Chang Ling lowered his head and untied the spirit pouch at his waist, took out a green pill from it, put it in his palm, handed it to the old slave, and said: "This is a pill that can drive away the plague poison. Give it to him, it should be able to temporarily Relieve symptoms."

The old slave stared at the pill with extreme vigilance and distrust, and did not take it.

Chang Ling tilted his head and said, "Plague is divided into five stages: rash, fever, coma, body ulceration, and internal organ failure. If I guessed correctly, your son should be one of the first people to be infected with the plague. If you don’t take the medicine, the poisonous gas will invade the lungs at any time, even if the gods descend to the earth, they will be powerless.”

"you……"

The old slave said in amazement: "That's right, there are indeed many ulcers on his hands and feet, and pus has been dripping non-stop since the day before yesterday. How do you know that?"

Chang Ling said: "I said before, I came here to heal the plague for you."

"Uncle, Xiliu is the only son of you and Auntie, let's try."

The young slave who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke.He stared at the boy's half-exposed white fingers and the green pill lying in the boy's palm, and decisively reached out to take the pill, nodded slightly, turned around and strode towards the cave.

The little girl also hurriedly led the old slave and followed.

The other slaves still stood in front of the cave with their knives in hand, vigilantly guarding against the three Changlings.On the contrary, the sick slaves who had poked their heads out to look out all shrank back one after another to evaluate the effect of the pill.

"Wake up! Xiliu from Uncle Meng's house is awake!"

Soon a little slave happily ran out to report.

All the slaves were overjoyed, and they were greatly relieved, their faces showed excited and joyful expressions, and when they met the little fox who was still looking at them with his head tilted, he felt a little guilty.

Could it be that this little fox was really sent by God to save their miserable tribe!

At this time, the young slave who was regarded as the leader by the slaves led the little girl of the Meng family out of the cave, and everyone consciously gave way.

The young slave stood tall and looked at Chang Ling with fiery eyes, and said, "My name is Luo Feng, and I am Fu Yu's young patriarch. I thank you for the medicine on behalf of my people."

After finishing speaking, he solemnly stretched out his right hand, intending to shake hands with the boy opposite him using Fu Yu's etiquette.

However, the young man just stared at him with his dark eyes, and his hand that stopped in the air, his eyes rolled around, and his hands and feet were always hidden in the blue satin cloak, as if he didn't know what was going on.

Luo Feng laughed, and withdrew his hand regretfully and said, "I forgot that you don't understand Fu Yu's etiquette, it doesn't matter, we can slowly make friends in the future."

In front of this beautiful fox boy who looked like an elf, Luo Feng's voice softened unconsciously.

"Excuse me, do you have any extra pills? There are still many sick people of mine in the cave."

Chang Ling nodded, put his hand into the spirit sac and counted, and said, "There are still nine more."

"Only nine?" Luo Feng frowned lightly, not hiding his disappointment and said: "Today, another group of people were infected, and nine may not be enough."

Chang Ling said: "I have sent people to go to the bank of the moat to collect the spiritual grass that can cure the plague, and it should be delivered soon. After all——"

The young man said innocently: "I can't make too many medicines until the efficacy of the medicine is determined."

All the slaves: "..."

Dare to love the little fox just took them to test the medicine.

"The moat?" Luo Feng didn't mind testing the medicine too much, he didn't understand: "Isn't that the source of infection? How can I go there to get the herbs."

Chang Ling said: "Everything in the world is interdependent. Since the river water in the moat is the source of infection, the herbs that can detoxify must grow in the river water."

Luo Feng nodded: "I don't understand medicine, but I trust you—Fu Yu's friend. What preparations are needed for refining medicine, can I do it here?"

Chang Ling said: "Just give me a separate cave. My people will send other things."

"Your people..." Luo Feng was wondering, Shi Shi suddenly pointed at the bottom of the valley and said, "Young master, they are here!"

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