Drink Cang Records

"Just relying on these qualities, you still want to dedicate it to the palace? Even the nobles, your eyes will not be so low..."

"My lord, this is a beautiful woman who can be sold in the lower kingdom... Cough, no, female slave, it's just that my temper may be a little weird, please teach me a lot."

The officer who came to receive the tribute from Xiaguo was obviously not interested. Hearing what the old man in the team said, he let out a sneer from his nostrils: "Yesterday, when the princess of Xigui Kingdom came, she slapped my colleague. Obediently be a begging dog? Who cares about the slave girl's temper... the appearance is the most important thing."

The commander followed the old man in the team and turned around the convoy. He caught a glimpse of the girl in the carriage with her face turned sideways from a distance. After looking up and down for a moment, she suddenly narrowed her eyes and slapped the old man in the team's face.

"How dare you lie to me! I fought with Zhongyu for ten years before I became a commander. I can smell the smell of a bitch in Zhongyu better than you!"

The old man in the team leader spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed on the ground with a "wow", half of his face was numb with pain.

"...The old man just picked them up on the road. Seeing them alone, he thought they were homeless, so he moved his mind a bit. It was definitely not a deliberate deception!"

The officer pondered for a moment... Although the king had a ban a few years ago that the female slaves captured in the central region must be executed, some nobles still like such female slaves. Seeing that the female slave is still in shackles, it must be the pair of brothers who captured her. here.

As he thought about it, he looked at the pair of brothers again. The elder had scars around his eyes and seemed easy to talk, while the younger was probably spoiled, with downcast eyes and a bad temper.

But there is no doubt that with a high nose and deep eyes, which exudes a kind of ferocity unique to war beasts, he is a pure citizen of Tianji.

The country of Tianji is used to discussing identity based on blood, especially since the number of local women in Tianji has dropped sharply, these women have been uniformly assigned to the nobles to reproduce their offspring. Bravery.

...Could it be the noble son of an important person who left home?

Thinking about this, the commander suddenly smiled, stepped forward and nodded slightly: "Recently, diplomatic relations have been coming in and out frequently, and both of them have to be checked repeatedly. It seems that the two of you have been out for a long time. The junior official will pass it on for you?"

Ye Qiukuang thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, took out a heavy wooden box from his Qiankun bag, bit his finger and wrote a letter, folded it up, stamped it with wax on the ring on the index finger of his left hand, and handed it to the officer: "Tell the palace Government decree, let the person who sees this gift go to the national teacher's sacrificial tower to find me."

The officer took it and felt his hands sinking, as if some heavy object was rolling in the wooden box. He thought that it was probably some strange gold and silver treasures, and then saw the wax seal on the letter, and his heart skipped a beat. .

...This turned out to be the emblem of the royal family.

It's just that he has been a commander for four or five years, but the appearance of the brothers is completely unfamiliar.

However, before he could ask any more questions, his eyes met the indifferent eyes of another young man, his mind suddenly became dull, and he couldn't think of anything, so he went back to the gate of the city blankly and let them go.

Entering the city without incident, Ye Qiukuang looked at Mu Qingyang with disapproval: "You shouldn't use the power of bewitching when you are so close to the king's city, the Ice Blood King Seal and the Flame Beast King Seal will interact with each other But... I am also very surprised that she can so readily reject the temptation of the Frozen Blood King Seal and leave it to you."

Mu Qingyang hummed lightly, and said again: "Who is the national teacher?"

"If you use embarrassment as a traitor, the national teacher is probably that 'embarrassed'. The seal of the two kings of the Heavenly Sacrifice is known as 'ice and blood shake the sky, and the king of flames opens the sky'. There are mutual constraints between the two seals. If you don't want conflicts to break out, The seal of the Flame Beast King restricts the seal of the Ice Blood King, we need to arrest the national teacher first, he should know everything."

At this time, there was a woman crying faintly outside the window, and Mu Qingyang couldn't help turning his head to look out of the carriage window. Although he couldn't see it, the various sounds from the street outlined this picture, a beautiful woman being raped by a man hugging each other, while the ordinary-looking ones just tied their necks with a chain and were led away by their masters.

Most of these women showed a feeling of submission and obedience.

"I've heard," Mu Qing said with gloomy eyes, "no matter how ferocious a beast is, if it is chained and struggles when it is young, when it grows up, even if it has the strength to break free from the chain, it will no longer be able to resist. It's ridiculous that my mother thought that the scene she saw before her could be redeemed."

Cangsang seemed to have finished thinking at this time, and slightly opened her eyes and squinted at Mu Qingyang: "So think about it, this trip is not for redemption. In theory, if the ruler is destroyed, the result will be that, together with the There will never be any of these inferior orders, just think about it, the whole country is full of mobs... who hate each other, plunder, and eventually become a chaotic area like the Ghost Prison."

Mu Qingyang was slightly displeased: "Do you want to say that in theory, the better result is to wait for Jiuque Tiangong to take over?"

"Or Qing Yang...you can be the king here?"

The whole carriage fell into silence. It was Ye Qiukuang who said this. He glanced at Mu Qingyang's uncertain expression, spread his hands and said, "I just said that, if you don't like it, I wouldn't push my brother away." A position that I don’t even want.”

"I hate this place." Mu Qing said with a cold face: "After the matter here is over, I will find a way to burn the book of Lingcangzhuan, and then I will go back to Yincanglou to read books for a lifetime."

Ye Qiukuang broke down and said: "...Your life goal is too boring. I would rather you become a monk than be sprayed by Cangsang that vixen for a lifetime."

Cangsang said in a cool tone: "This goal fully embodies the noble pursuit of knowledge in life, and it is beyond comprehension for the brain-dead."

"How can you, my younger brother's woman, just see your man ruining the happiness of your lower body for another man?"

"I don't believe in your family's lineage with you as a negative teaching material whose lower body is too happy. It's better to be ruined than to be unhappy for the rest of your life."

...Please don't discuss this fifty-degree topic in front of me, please?

Mu Qingyang coughed lightly and said, "Speaking of which, what's in that box?"

"One guaranteed to surprise our titular father."

……

Heaven sacrifices to the palace.

"Bone wind chime...why does it keep ringing?"

The person who spoke was a grey-haired, middle-aged man. The heavy and majestic feather cloak did not bring majesty, but seemed to weigh his spine no longer straight.

His pair of cloudy and old eyes stared at the swaying wind chime in the corner of the palace, as if every soft sound of the wind chime would make him grow old.

"Tell me, this bone wind chime...why does it keep ringing?" the old Tianji King asked again.

Four or five female slaves behind him knelt down, not daring to speak.

"That's right... you female slaves who are not as good as war beasts, how do you know..."

Talking to himself, he reached out to touch the string of bone wind chimes on the corner of the eaves, but the wind chimes kept shaking, but he couldn't catch them. Finally, he had to withdraw his hand and murmured: "In the past ten years, you have never rang. After a while, just like to me, she never said a word... Now it rings, who is back... Ah? Uzuki, tell me, who is back?"

There was no echo from the huge palace.

Until a hurried voice broke the silence.

"King! Someone sent the head of His Royal Highness to the palace... King!"

The courtier stumbled over with the wooden box in his arms, his body shook, the box fell to the ground, and a head rolled at the feet of the King of Heavenly Sacrifice.

But the King of Heavenly Sacrifice never lowered his head to take a look, and was still staring at the string of bone wind chimes obsessively.

"Look...you finally waited for them to come back, but I can't wait for you to come back anymore. I will let your children accompany you, let us accompany you together... okay?"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kicked the head of the person beside him as if nothing had happened, and picked up the letter sent by the head, on which there was only one line written in blood.

——We are back, blood for blood, tooth for tooth.

……

"Your complexion doesn't seem very good..." Mu Qingyang noticed that Cangsang's eyes were always drooping as if he was sleepy. He glanced at Ye Qiukuang who was walking in front, and couldn't help saying: "Yue Qinglong's fake Nascent Soul The physique of the cultivation base is not so fragile, is it because your spirit descending method is exhausted?"

"How can I be at the same level as you foolish people? This girl is dead." Saying this, Cang Sang rolled up her sleeves, frowned and signaled her pulse, then suddenly opened her eyes slightly, and let out a long sigh.

Mu Qingyang suddenly had a bad feeling: "How?"

"This girl has a piece of meat in her stomach."

Mu Qingyang looked at his brother reflexively in shock, and his brother asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"He said she had..."

Ye Qiukuang was also shocked, and roared reflexively: "Don't look at me, even if I didn't do it, I would feel guilty!"

Cang Sang gave them a disdainful look, and said, "I mean, there is something strange in my stomach. If it didn't ruin my stomach, I probably got poisoned by Gu poison or something."

Mu Qingyang felt relieved in an instant, and said, "It's good that it doesn't affect you."

"It seems that this girl was not happy with you for the first half of her life." Cangsang shook her head, and stretched out her hands to show them. Her slender hands that were originally creamy seemed to be a little old now, and said, "Probably something that attracts people's anger." Gu poison spreads quickly, and it will turn into an old woman in about fifteen days, which is much faster than Mrs. Xin."

When he said this, Mu Qingyang's eyes dimmed, and after a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand to signal his pulse, and said slightly loosely, "Since it's caused by Gu poison rather than an unknown force, it's still in the Qihuang area. This Gu poison is born from the extraction of energy, the poison thread has already adhered to the internal organs, rather than forcibly dispelling it, it is better to channel it, let Yue Qinglong absorb a large amount of energy to strengthen the body, and refine the Gu poison in turn, which is also good for cultivation."

Ye Qiukuang became increasingly incomprehensible when he heard this, and moved his fingers back and forth between the two, embarrassingly said: "Why are you two talking so strange... Is it because you have a good relationship or a bad relationship?"

"Spiritually emotionally stable, physically the generation gap is too big."

Ye Qiukuang, who lacks communication mentally and over-communication physically, said he couldn't understand it.

As a result, Mu Qingyang had no choice but to consider staying and helping Yue Qinglong's shell to find a way to treat it. Since Ye Qiukuang was half-cultivated and half-self-cultivated, he was the only one who was not afraid of the suppression of the earth's energy, and since he absorbed the blood of the same blood. Yes, as early as the Mingguang Star Flower Sea, he entered the cultivation base of Yuanying. If he made a surprise attack, he was very sure that he would succeed.On the whole, it is more suitable for him to act alone than to carry a burden, so he left a spiritual mark on each other to sense each other's safety, and negotiated to rob the national teacher for interrogation.

After deciding in this way, Mu Qingyang and Cang Sang walked out of the remote alley, but Yue Qinglong was a beautiful girl after all, so the eyes from around her were a little hot.

"That female slave has never been a gelding...how dare she walk with her head up?"

"I'm afraid I haven't learned the rules. You look like that, but you think you are a human being."

Whispering all around with obviously different sizing eyes made Mu Qingyang stop, when he heard some muscular men around him shouting from a distance asking him to make a price for the female slave beside him, He glanced around gloomyly, then turned his head to look at Cangsang, stared at each other for a moment, he coughed lightly and said, "Do you mind if I carry you away?"

"I need to release Yue Qinglong and ask her if she is willing?"

"Forget about letting her out now, I'll have to spend a lot of time explaining it." Mu Qingyang bent down, picked up Cangsang's leg and hugged it in his arms with some complicated emotions, and covered the hood Blocking the prying eyes of outsiders, even if they got a lot of laughter, they didn't seem to care much.

"Yo~" Cang Sang sensed the onset of Gu poison in his body at this time, although it didn't hurt, he was very tired and didn't struggle, but after a slight start, he showed his usual sneer: "I have I almost believe that you are the real younger brother of a scumbag, if you use the right people like this, will I be able to drink a cup of wedding wine in a few months?"

"How do you know that you hired the wrong person?" Without slowing down, Mu Qingyang didn't know what was on his mind, and whispered in a very close but reasonable distance: "These people should be lucky to see you in their eyes." What sticks is the appearance of others, otherwise, I will cut out as many pairs of eyes as I dare to look at like this."

...Is this the way that immature little apprentice should speak?

Cangsang closed his eyes and calculated. Mu Qingyang only looked at the past of the two people, and what he absorbed was the thoughts of Rong Yang and Ye Qiukuang. Those who hide deep hatred in their hearts, and those who lose their hearts and bleed, are actually not pure and kind people.And Ye Qiukuang's past also had an immeasurable impact on Mu Qingyang... Now, Ye Qiukuang's heart, which he has protected for 16 years, should also harden as his entry into the WTO deepens.

"Qing Yang."

"Ok?"

"You said, after everything is settled, you will go back to Yincanglou to live in seclusion for a lifetime, what do you think?" The tone paused, and Cang Sang said slowly: "You don't seem to have a stable temperament, the situation changes, and the world situation changes. , isn’t what you want? Why suppress your thoughts.”

"I can't explain why, but it must be related to you."

"Then I am to you, can you decide what is my position in your heart?"

"Be like a teacher like a friend, like a relative like a love."

Cang Sang heard the words, his eyes became more and more strange: "Sure enough, I was greatly influenced by your brother, tell me that what you just said passed through your mind that you have forgotten for three hours?"

Mu Qingyang also realized that he was a little weird, but he was not embarrassed or anything. He just felt that his face had suddenly increased, and nodded: "Sorry, I just feel that there are some words that I have to say for a long time. What, since the hint has been ignored by you for 16 years, I can only make it clear."

Hearing Mu Qing's expressionless speech on his back, Cang Sang couldn't bear to look directly at her, "I personally suggest that you relieve the aftereffects for a period of time before you have a normal communication with me."

"I think that's fine, so I'll just say—"

"Slow down and organize your words, where is my shy little apprentice in literature and art?"

"I like-"

But before he finished speaking, suddenly a startled prison car ran over from the slant, Mu Qingyang reacted very quickly holding Cangsang and folded it violently, the prison car hit head-on, and the wooden cage on the car was suddenly crushed It cracked open, and the person inside was buried under a pile of wooden debris with a muffled grunt.

In the flying dust, three people who were originally locked in the prison car gradually emerged. Among them, a scholar in blue-gray civilian clothes and slightly dark skin, coughed and climbed out of the dilapidated prison car. The two people in the same car wanted to Where is the prisoner? Seeing the prison car broke down, he rolled and crawled into the alley. Only the scholar patted the ashes on his body, looked around in confusion, and saw Mu Qing who was staring at him. Looking up, he smiled and bowed to the end, and asked, "Excuse me, is this the Heavenly Sacrifice Kingdom?"

Mu Qingyang thought that the person Mei Chai sent might be a bodyguard, but it sounds like this person is unreliable.

"..."

"This place is dusty and yellow, and it seems to be the same as the description in the classic Zhongtian Jiguo. It's really hard to find in the vast desert... Hey, where is the chariot brother who kindly drove me here?" The scholar looked left and right, The Tianji country human trafficker who abducted him has never been seen, and he muttered to himself in disappointment, then his eyes fell on Cang Sang's face, and he said with a smile: "The girl seems to be from the Central Territory, she was shocked just now. Ma, I don’t know if I hurt the girl, Xiaosheng is a little bit yellowish, why don’t you let Xiaosheng—”

Before the scholar could organize his words, there was a horse neighing behind him suddenly, and the horse that was pulling the prison cart for some reason stood up and kicked him with red eyes, and kicked him to the ground with one hoof.

Scholar born and died.

Cang Sang squinted his eyes and looked down at the Confucian scholar for a while, and then saw the crazy horse standing aside obediently with the red light in his eyes gone, and turned to look at Mu Qingyang who pretended that he hadn't done anything: "You just wanted to treat me What are you talking about?"

"……nothing."

"Really?"

"really."

"Oh."

The author has something to say: There are basically several types of power politics in the entire endless world-

Jiuque Tiangong is an oligarchy, which has the characteristics of the transition period from sect to feudal centralization.

No Ghost Prison is similar to mob politics, where the head of state doesn't care about anything, just let the people below to rebel, and there is no legal system [will be described in detail later]

The Heavenly Sacrifice Kingdom is the final form of a slavery patriarchal country.

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