Villain Transmigration Goddess [Quick Transmigration]

The birds spread their wings in the sky, casting huge black shadows on the earth, crossing the mountains and ravines, and suddenly appearing in the sky over the endless wilderness with turbulent grass waves.

Going up the rolling river, the whipped slaves were attracted to look up, and only had time to see the blurred image in the sky, those birds flew away carrying people, hovering above the main tent, it was him (her) The source of their nightmares.

"Who?" The Mohe warriors wrapped in fur and wearing black iron wristbands raised their heads and stared angrily at the unknown visitor in the sky.

"There are thieves invading, shoot." The safe territory was invaded by black shadows that seemed to cover the sky and cover the sun. The strong wind rushes up into the sky like giant dragons.

The arrow rain approached the birds, and the huge airflow fluctuations caused them to scream violently and want to flee. At the critical moment, there was a flute sound from Duguyan.At the same moment, Yan Xuhuan's absolute domain protected everyone and blocked the surging arrow rain.

The crossbows and arrows from outside were bounced to the bottom, clanging and screaming and roaring continued. The big leader in the camp lifted the heavy curtain and looked at such a familiar scene, which made him sharp eagle-eyed and stared at the man sitting in the black against the light. Wind broken smoke fluttering on the wide sleeves of the bird mount.

Can't help thinking, why is she here?When thinking about this sentence, he frowned and glanced back slightly, and lowered the curtain to cover the domineering man in the dark green brocade coat in the tent.

"Stop." The big leader's deafening shout made all the warriors stop their useless attacks.Then he looked down at the smiling person and asked: "You came to this leader to kill people?" It can be said that there is a grudge between him and her.

"It's yours, the first move." Heiqin landed in front of the chief with wind and mist, "Today, I'm here to give a generous gift."

Hearing what she said, the big leader raised his knife-like thick eyebrows, looked at the group of people who landed on the ground one by one, and asked: "You mean a generous gift? Could it be something in the broken bag carried by that boy?"

Yan Xuhuan shook her head, "Let's discuss it in private."

The big leader put his hands together, "Okay." Hai Dongqing, who heard the applause, flew over from a blind spot, the big leader jumped up, sat down firmly, and said to Feng Suiyan: "Take you to see me The beautiful scenery of the Mohe people.”

Seeing this, Yan Xuhuan turned her head to the little girl of the Yu tribe who was not too serious about watching the bustle and her eyes rolled around, and said: "Don't intrude, don't cause trouble, and follow Duguyan honestly."

The little girl turned her head and snorted coldly, she was very disdainful, Yan Xuhuan didn't say any more, and chased the extremely fast Haidongqing in a black bird.She believes that someone will educate her until she is docile.

After the wind and smoke became a black spot in the sky, the little girl started to run around, touching everything she saw, and commenting on it.

She was so clever that she pulled old man Sun to be her guard, tugging here and knocking somewhere, which made the Mohe warrior stare at her coldly with simmering anger.

Her people restrained a lot in comparison, but their eyes were still full of curiosity, seeing that everything was new, and they smashed many things with rough hands.

In this way, the two parties inevitably clashed. Although they did not kill each other, they greeted each other with iron fists, and then hugged each other and rolled and entangled, desperately pressing the other's head into the grass.

Old man Sun moved his ears, turned his head and saw the ghost-faced and long-toothed iron cavalry coming from the side, and immediately jumped to the side and lay down on the mount, leaving the little girl alone surrounded by heavy iron cavalry holding iron spears.

Shouting in unison, the iron spear stabbed out with a menacing momentum, coupled with the ferocious silver black ghost face, the little girl was so frightened that she sat paralyzed on the grass.

After being stunned for a moment, he realized that his reaction just now was too embarrassing, he lowered his head, and his face flushed.The ghost-faced cavalry received them as soon as they were ready, retreated to the main tent, and guarded them with spears.They are fully armed, like hills, which are daunting. This is the heavy iron cavalry that the Mohe people have always been invincible.

Yan Xuhuan on the other side caught up with the big leader who deliberately slowed down, and the two sat on their mounts, talking side by side at high altitude.

"There is no one around now. With your blood on me, what kind of gift do you want to give me?" The burly chief asked vigilantly, his eyes presumptuously staring at the wind broken smoke that was like a willow branch.

"Send you half the world."

The big leader: "..." I was speechless for a while, what happened today?One after another, someone came to me and said, "If you want to send me to the world, does she (he) really think that I am a member of the Mohe tribe, barbaric and brainless?"

Yan Xuhuan took out two animal skin rolls from the embroidered bag at his waist and handed them to him.The big leader took it and unfolded it. These are two identical contracts, with the signatures of Feng Suiyan and Duguyan on them, and the blank space is just waiting for him to write.

The big leader, Hawkeye, suddenly became deep and extremely gloomy. There seemed to be thunder and lightning appearing in it, and he secretly sighed: These people are more interesting than each other!

"You are really a generous gift! It's just...you foreigners have always been treacherous, and breaches of contracts have happened repeatedly throughout the ages. To me, it is useless." In history, countless lessons of blood have already been seen through by him. these hypocritical foreigners.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. As long as the chief is clear, this is undoubtedly a good time for you Mohe tribe."

"You asked me to attack the rear that you haven't mastered while you are sending your troops southward to cross [Liaojiang]. This kind of weird request is really unimaginable." The chief shook his head endlessly.

If it is said that Tu Suyun came to persuade him to take the opportunity to capture the area north of [Liaojiang], it was because he wanted to cut off the back of the Yan Kingdom, and then attack back and forth to annihilate them in one fell swoop.

But... what is Feng Suiyan thinking?Yan Country, as soon as she heard the name, she knew it was her own country, why didn't she come thousands of miles to seek her own to capture her rear?To lure him, a jackal, into the house, to wash her territory with blood?

"I have my reasons, it depends on whether the big leader is willing to fight."

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I have doubts, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to make a move." The chieftain squeezed the two animal skin rolls in his hands, his heart was full of ups and downs, and his warlike blood was already rushing, but he couldn't do it easily. Decide.

If this is a trap set against their Mohe tribe, then the beasts will be trapped in a cage, and they will not be able to advance or retreat, so what should they do?

Yan Xuhuan raised his hand and brushed the strand of hair that was floating in front of his eyes behind his ear, then looked away from the big leader, looked at the horses and sheep on the grassland in the distance, and said, "If I don't come today, the big leader can Will you take the opportunity to cut off my rear?"

At this question, the big leader's eyelids twitched, and he replied: "Yes."

"That's it. If I wasn't sincere, why would I travel across mountains and rivers to come to you." Yan Xuhuan said with a smile, and at the same time, she looked sideways at the chief.

"This is true. But under the guidance of the gods, this leader faintly feels that you have not told me the truth."

"If the big leader insists on one truth, there is one, and that is within a hundred years of truce between the country of Yan and your country, please protect [Man Town]."

After listening to Feng Suiyan's words, the chief lowered his head in thought, and shook his head for a long time before saying: "If you want to protect the people of Suzaku Hall, it would be better for you, Yan Kingdom, to come by yourself. This truth is not enough to convince me."

"Sometimes, it's not a good thing to be too curious and cautious." Yan Xuhuan's thoughts were both minimal and complex. "Signing this contract, you Mohe tribe will have a hundred years to rule and assimilate the people of all tribes north of [Liaojiang]. We can see."

The big leader knew about Feng Suiyan, so he definitely wouldn't tell her what was in his heart, but as she said, the iron cavalry of the Mohe clan were already ready to move, and at this moment, the turmoil and emptiness behind them was the best thing to do. opportunity.Even if they can only get ten years of recuperation, the strength of their Mohe clan is not the same.

"Let me think about it for a while." The leader thought that Tu Suyun had only halfway through the conversation with himself, and who he wanted to cooperate with could only be obtained after comparison. Benefit.

"Three days." Yan Xuhuan was not in a hurry, and had plenty of time.

When the two returned by riding, the chief found a place and made arrangements for Feng Suiyan and his party as distinguished guests before returning to the main tent to continue the secret conversation with Tu Suyun.

No one knows what the two talked about, or whether a cooperation was reached.At night, Tu Suyun, who was dressed in dark green brocade, quietly left the tent and disappeared into the vast night with cold starry eyes.

In the temporary tent, Yan Xuhuan lay reclined on the blanket with her head propped up on one hand, casually flipping through a comic book, picking up readable stories, with a soft and slow voice, a vivid and interesting story unfolds It reached the ears of several children.

Dugu Yan, who was sitting on the ground, hugged Xiao Ning'an and fed her fresh milk, while quietly collecting the sound of Feng Suiyan.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the house.

It turned out that there was another group of "birdmen" circling in the sky above. The warriors of the Mohe tribe no longer acted recklessly this time, but watched with extreme vigilance. kill them.

A sleeve flute sounded, the sound was melodious and soothing, it was quite similar to the flute sound played by Duguyan during the day, but it was fundamentally different.

When the little girl heard this, her eyes widened, she immediately got up from Feng Suiyan, lifted the curtain and ran out.Looking at the sound of the flute, I was immediately happy and surprised that the patriarch's grandfather had come.

There was a flash of joy, followed by fright.If she is captured by the patriarch's grandfather, she will definitely be locked in the dungeon, facing the wall and thinking for half a month, or even longer.

what to do?run away.

With this thought in mind, he turned his steps and slammed into Yan Xuhuan's arms, clutching his small forehead and whimpering in pain.

Seeing that they all knew these people, the warriors of the Mohe tribe retreated to the side and surrounded them, letting a group of Yu tribe descend.

The white-haired patriarch had a kind face and was very energetic, but his face was not very good at the moment.His adopted little granddaughter, as she got older, became more and more wild. She even dared to sneak away with foreigners. This is to piss off the old man!

"Fei'er, go back with grandpa soon."

The little girl's name is Yu Fei, and she has the ability to make the Yu clan go crazy before she can walk, "No, I don't want to go back." Her tone was firm, and then she began to play pitiful again: "Grandpa patriarch , I'm tired of the Yu Clan inside and out, Fei'er likes the outside world."

"You want to piss me off, Yu San, and tie Fei'er up." The patriarch didn't intend to continue wasting words with this little granddaughter, and let the tribe directly tie him back and lock him up.

When Yu Fei saw that the patriarch's grandpa was serious, she wouldn't give in, she ran towards Xiao Lulu in a hurry, and when she was about to jump up, Yu San, who was rushed to him with big strides, grabbed the collar by the back and skillfully circled Two windings tied the person tightly.

"Help, someone is going to kill, help." Yu Fei shouted for help, but none of the people present responded to her, her voice gradually fell, she lowered her head resignedly and let Yu San carry her back.

But from the corner of the eye, he saw Dugu Yan who was holding the little one out, so he yelled weakly: "Woo, Dugu Yan, save me."

As soon as the patriarch heard this, he immediately followed Yu Fei's line of sight, saw the dress with white background and gold trim, and saw the cold face that remained the same as when she was young, but the green eyebrows and eyes were wide open. The royal nobility is even more breathtaking.

The patriarch folded his hands on his chest, bowed down to salute, and his old voice was extremely respectful: "See the smoker."

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, but Yan Xuhuan was not surprised, his expression remained the same, no surprises.

Duguyan's gaze swept across her face, and towards the patriarch, he habitually blurted out two words: "Excuse me." After finishing speaking, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

But the patriarch didn't notice anything wrong, straightened up, and said to Yu San: "Let Fei'er go."

"Yes, patriarch." Yu San obeyed and untied the rope.

Yu Fei, who was freed, jumped to Duguyan's side in three steps at a time, touched her chin, frowning in thought, and looked around her in circles.

"Fei'er, don't be rude. From now on, you will follow the smoker and return to the Yu Clan when you are tired. Grandpa will wait for you." The patriarch spoke softly and looked at the wild Yu Fei with loving eyes.

"Yeah, great patriarch grandpa." Hearing that she didn't have to go back, Yu Fei kept nodding her head and didn't listen to anything else.

Seeing this, the patriarch sighed slightly.

Hundreds of years ago, the Yu people didn't just live in seclusion in the mountains surrounded by beasts, living a life in a paradise that didn't care about the world.On the contrary, they have a very close relationship with the Dugu family, they are relatives by marriage, and they are also monarchs and ministers.

As time goes by, Dugu's family enjoys peace for too long, and the emperor who sits on the throne no longer works diligently in government affairs, but starts to enjoy himself, and regards the loyal and persuasive Yu clan as a thorn in his side.

At that time, the people of the Yu tribe saw through the fate of a dynasty at a glance, resolutely moved the whole family, and began to close the world.Since then, I have lived a small life without contending with the world and enjoying myself, leisurely and happy.

But every generation will have restless children who hate the unchanging life and yearn for the colorful world beyond the mountains.Every generation escaped, and when they returned, they were all scarred!

Jedi Strikes Back 15

The patriarch took his people to bid farewell to Duguyan, and quickly disappeared into the dark night on a bird. Looking back from afar in the sky, his complicated eyes were full of concern and worry for his little granddaughter.

The Mohe army, which finally found the opportunity, was ready to go three days later and gathered in the vast wilderness, majestic, cold and sharp.They are Haidongqing, the totem of the clan, fierce and mighty; they are the sharpest swords, eager to rush into the enemy's battle and drink blood.

The big leader finally accepted Feng Suiyan's contract, solemnly knelt down to the god, and signed his name with his finger as a pen and blood as ink.

This contract was called the "North-South Contract" by later generations, and historians' comments on Feng Suiyan were polarized.

Some people call her the hero of the wise man, who is good at balancing and keeping the world peaceful for a hundred years, and her merits outweigh her demerits.

Some people call her the devil among the devils, good at demons and evil arts, neither human nor ghost ogre, she will have a bad reputation for thousands of years.

However, Yan Xuhuan has nothing to do with how the later generations comment.She does things, no matter right or wrong, it is enough for her to be worthy of herself!

The army of iron cavalry of the Mohe tribe is divided into light cavalry and heavy cavalry.The road goes smoothly, where it passes: those who surrender, live; those who resist, die.

All villages, towns, and cities were left to take over and guarded by force.This is to have a city and a pond, and then guard a city and a pond.

During this occupation, the Mohe warriors did not randomly rob livestock and kill slaves as usual. Instead, they followed the order of the chief and granted them equal human rights on the premise of the safety of the people.

Intermarriage and enlightenment have forcibly bound people of different beliefs and races together, forming the most powerful Mohe country in history.

The flames of war are raging all over the world, heroes from all directions are on the rise, and people from all walks of life come from all over the world, and they will eventually merge and swallow them up. Standing in front of the majestic [Dragon City], you can appreciate how magnificent and majestic the imperial capital was a hundred years ago.

[Dragon City] is the center of the world. It is like the god of the sky, majestic and inviolable, and daunting; but it is also like an extremely beautiful woman, attracting the world's heroes, who want to unveil its mysterious veil and show it to the world. real flair.

It has been two months since the Mohe tribe left. Yan Xuhuan and his party did not catch up with the smoke country army by flying birds, but walked and stopped on the ground, watching the decadent scene after the war.

After entering a city with the banner of Xuanwu Hall, the eyes are full of broken walls and ruins, blood stained to the extreme, it is already dark.

Among the ruins, a group of gold-robed monks were giving out porridge and steamed buns, and old and young women and children or disabled warriors were sparsely lining up to lead them.

Yan Xuhuan and his party also walked to the back of the line and formed a line.The mounts surrounded them, attracting curious eyes from everyone.

In the sewage on the side of the street, there was a woman who was about 50 years old and was dying.Her seemingly cloudy vision quickly flashed a bright light when she saw Feng Suiyan, like a terminally ill person seeing a life-saving magic medicine.

"Daughter, daughter..." A weak voice came out of her mouth, and she crawled on the ground with hands and feet together, heading towards Feng Suiyan.

"Hey, Feng Suiyan, did that ugly woman call you?" Yu Fei disliked the mess on the ground, so she lay on Little Lulu's back and looked around. When she turned her head, she saw the dirty woman. woman.

Yan Xuhuan, who was at the front of the line, was called by Yu Fei, glanced sideways, and said indifferently: "I don't know." The original owner didn't even have feelings for this woman, so how could she have.

Her words made the woman who was about to crawl up to him pause, and then her eyes turned red, and she actually shed tears silently.That appearance is miserable, and people will feel pity when they look at it.The people around looked at Feng Suiyan's eyes, became disgusted, and secretly spat.

This daughter is dressed like a dog, but she doesn't recognize her stinking mother, she is really cruel!

"Mother, mother." The boy's voice came from not far away from the corner of the street. Everyone looked for the reputation, and saw a boy in the same rough clothes and a scar on his face, limping towards the woman. .

The boy approached, and after helping his mother to sit, he raised his head and glanced around, his eyes just locked on Feng Suiyan's face, and for a moment, his whole body was filled with joy. "Sister, you are really my sister. Aren't you dead? Why are you still alive? Why don't you go home?"

While the young man was talking, he walked quickly with a limp, and stood in front of Feng Suiyan with tears in his eyes and his voice choked with sobs.

The people who watched the whole time looked at this woman in a red dress with wide sleeves, and they hated this woman even more. She has a delicate appearance, an outstanding temperament, but a cold heart.Even if the sad woman's old eyesight mistook the wrong person, the young child will not have bad eyesight either.

Even the people around Yan Xuhuan looked at her suspiciously.

"Sister, do you know that our family is gone." The young man sobbed more and more when he spoke of his grief, "Father, eldest sister, and second brother, they are all dead, and now there are only three of us left in our family." ” Presumably the grief was unbearable, the boy cried and hugged his indifferent sister.

Everyone saw the young man hugging the indifferent woman like a young bird returning to its nest, and then saw the white-clothed woman unsheathing her silver sword at an extremely fast speed, splitting the young man into pieces with countless afterimages. two petals.

The strength was mastered very well, and the woman in red was not accidentally injured at all, making the eyes of the people hidden in the distance dim.

Seeing this scene, the golden-robed monk who was serving the porridge dropped his long spoon, his eyes were full of compassion, he folded his hands in front of his chest and bowed his head: "Amitabha."

After the boy's two-parted body fell to the ground, everyone found a dagger tied to the chest of the red-clothed woman who was quickly embraced by the white-clothed woman, only the black handle was exposed.

At this point, everyone suddenly realized that there was a reason for the woman in red to ignore the mother and son.If it were them, they wouldn't bother with them, and they might have acted preemptively to get rid of these two people who were miserable and sympathetic.

Seeing the death of her only son, the woman sitting on the ground finally broke her crumbling nerves, and screamed to the sky, her voice was as miserable as a ghost, making people feel chills.His eyes were bloodshot, the weapon in his sleeve shook out of his hand, and he killed the woman in white, only wanting to avenge his son.

However, before the woman could reach her body, she was slashed by the sword of the woman in white, and her body split into two parts.

At the same moment, in a certain house in the distance, the half-opened window was quietly closed with a creaking sound, and with the last light, only a section of dark green was vaguely seen.

Seeing her aunt being assassinated, Xiao Ning'an closed her eyes and burst into tears, no matter how elder brother comforted her, it was useless.

The faces of the others were also very ugly.Yu Fei would never have imagined that the outside world would be so chaotic. Everywhere, every day, people would die.

Old man Sun was so angry that someone dared to kill her in front of him. Could it be that these people don't exist as old men? Does he have no deterrent power at all as a ninth-level warrior?

Only after being furious, Duguyan's face returned to the usual calm.She faintly felt that this person had the ability to resurrect from death, and he would not die so easily.The fact was the same as what she felt, the moment this person approached her, his body was instantly covered with an invisible barrier.

So, how could this person die.

But the inexplicable weirdness in my heart, Feng Suiyan doesn't defend against others, why should he only guard against himself?

However, before she could get to the bottom of it, there was a loud noise in the sky, and when everyone looked up, three thousand gold-robed monks jumped out from behind the surrounding houses on the ground below.

Each held a shiny crescent shovel in one hand, raised their palms in front of their chests, and chanted a scripture for salvation in unison.The Buddha's voice is swaying, long and lingering, making people solemn.

After the sound of the scriptures to save the souls of the dead, a blind monk with his eyes closed came out from the inside, holding a golden Zen staff and a string of water-patterned beads on his body.Although he couldn't see with his eyes, he could precisely point his face at Feng Suiyan, and he walked extremely steadily with each step, no worse than a visible person.

"Amitabha! I also ask the Dugu benefactor to hand over this wind benefactor to the poor monk."

The blind monk seemed to walk very slowly, but in fact he was quite fast. In the blink of an eye, he was standing in front of Duguyan. If old man Sun hadn't stepped in to block him, he would probably have grabbed him.

"Fuck, you old bald donkey. I haven't seen you for more than ten years. If you don't stay in your ruined temple, you come here to bully the juniors. What kind of eminent monk is you?"

Originally seeing someone killing Feng Suiyan right under his nose, he was furious, but at this moment, this old bald donkey didn't cultivate well, but ran out to snatch the corpse, he suddenly felt shameless.

"It's you." Hearing old man Sun's voice, the blind monk curled his lips with a hint of a smile, "You and I haven't seen each other for many years, but we met here..."

"No, this old man is not in the mood to reminisce about the old days with you." Old man Sun immediately interrupted the blind monk, "Isn't it a bit shameless for you to snatch their bodies after they are all dead?"

The blind monk shook his head, "Master Feng is not dead, she practiced sorcery, she has already become a demon, and she will wake up again in a short time."

Old man Sun didn't believe it, and looked at Duguyan suspiciously, but she got a slight nod, confirming that what the blind monk said was true.Then he praised again and again: "It's amazing, it's amazing." After amazed, he raised his head to face the blind monk: "Since she is not dead, I can't let you take her away."

The blind monk's golden robe was filled with wind, and his clothes were rattling, and he turned to Duguyan: "Benefactor Dugu, don't be obsessed with your obsession any longer. This person is a disaster for the world and cannot be left behind."

"Senior's cultivation is advanced, and this junior wants to ask for advice." Dugu Yanduan would not allow anyone to take Feng Suiyan away.

"There's also this old man." Old man Sun tilted his head and saw that Duguyan couldn't beat this old bald donkey, so he decided to help a group, and when Feng Suiyan woke up, he would ask her for some sorcery to study.

"And me." Ze Hai and Yu Fei, two children who were a few years old, also said with their small chests out.

Little Ning'an, whose crying had subsided, didn't understand what everyone was talking about, but imitating what her elder brother said, she was always right, and said softly and fiercely at the blind monk: "And me."

The Qiongqi Beast led a few birds, flapping its wings, roaring, and exposed its sharp fangs. Under the refraction of the light, flashes of fierce light flashed.On the horns of Qiongqi Beast, purple lightning appeared faintly.

"Qongqi." From the roar of the beast, the blind monk recognized the nearly extinct Qiongqi beast, "It is absolutely impossible for a man-eating beast to stay. The vicious animal will die."