Zhao Ge: 115. Ghost City Firelight

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Kron came soon after Dotana left.

Kelang was put on his neck by Ye Qiusheng's knife, and he didn't deal with him, but he was kind to Bailishu before. But after Amu was in a coma, even looking at Bailishu was not pleasing to the eye. When I came over, my face was long and gloomy, and his tone of speech was hard.

"Tonight, you two will stay here honestly, and you are not allowed to go out no matter what you hear."

Kron said, threatening to press the scimitar at his waist.

He looked like he wanted to give Bailishu and Ye Qiusheng some dry food, and then sent them away.

Ye Qiusheng is actually not a good person to get along with. Krone didn't like him, and he also didn't like the chief of the Buyik tribe. As soon as Krone pressed the scimitar, he raised his eyebrows and put his hands on the hilt of the knife around his waist.

"Be respectful to my son."

Ye Qiusheng said lazily, biting a section of grass roots. He smiled loosely and spoke casually, but the moment he spoke, the place where Krone was held by his knife was chilled.

Kron subconsciously took a step back.

The body retreated instinctively. After reacting, Kron's face turned blue and he couldn't hold on. But after playing against Ye Qiusheng, he knew clearly that he was really not the opponent of this Central Plains guard, so he could only snorted coldly and threw the curtain away.

When he got out of the tent, Kelang heard Ye Qiusheng laugh contemptuously behind his back.

"Fuck."

Kelang cursed, becoming more confused as to why Asa let the two Central Plains stay.

After Kelang left, Ye Qiu-shang sat down cross-legged again: "No matter what you hear at night, you can't go out... Young Master Baili, you are much smarter than Lin Xia, do you know what's weird?"

Bai Lishu ignored his ridicule, still reading the book in his hand. It's just that it's not the one that Dotana had read when she came in. It seems to have been changed. The content and some miscellaneous studies.

When I met Qin Jiu in Jiuxuanmenhui City, Qin Jiu said with a smile that he had a lot of miscellaneous studies that no one would buy. Qin Jiu was just talking and laughing at the time, but Bailishu really sent a group of spirit stones to trade with him. After receiving the Lingshi, Qin Jiu really spent a lot of effort to collect for him many miscellaneous books from all over the twelve dynasties.

When Qin Jiu sent people to send the book to Bailishu, it was only when this unpredictable big brother had a whim.

Now, judging from the books in Bailishu's hands, it seems that he has really read all the miscellaneous books.

"The Buyik people have drifted in the Krazhuoma Desert for hundreds of years, and they seem to have been looking for something." Bailishu said while turning the pages of the book.

Ye Qiusheng felt that as a seriously injured person, Bailishu was too diligent. He looked like he didn't put his injuries in his eyes at all, and he looked like he was going to read books all night.

I didn't mean to rest well at all.

Do you really think of yourself as an iron man?

Ye Qiusheng reached out and took away the book in Bailishu's hand.

The book was withdrawn by Ye Qiusheng, Bai Lishu finally raised his eyes and looked at him lightly.

Ye Qiusheng shrugged his shoulders when he saw that he was not fluctuating. "I said, Baili official, Baili young man, we are now grasshoppers on a rope. It doesn't matter if you want to work hard, don't fall halfway. , If you work hard, I will give you a back."

Speaking, he glanced at the book Bailishu read, a miscellaneous note about the customs of the Cangpu Dynasty.

Close the book and put it aside, Ye Qiusheng said lazily: "It's not early, and Baili officials please rest. If you want to know the story of Cangpu, this guard is not very knowledgeable, but Fortunately, I have been to Cangpu once, and I can tell you one or two."

Bai Li Shu looked at Ye Qiusheng for a while, Ye Qiusheng had a frivolous smile on his face, cynical.

When Ye Qiusheng thought that this person was afraid that he was going to change the book again, Bai Lishu lowered his eyes and turned to rest.

The tent that Krone allocated to them is not big, it can only handle the night's rest. After setting it up, half of the inside is spread a few layers thick, even if it is a bed. Krone didn't like the Central Plains people. It was good to be able to get people to set up the tent for them, and he still considered how to arrange it.

The part where people can sleep is not divided.

Bai Lishu lay down quietly, covered with a blanket, and closed his eyes to calm down. There was still some space beside Bai Lishu, which was a place reserved for Ye Qiusheng.

Ye Qiusheng looked at the light, closed his eyes, and the young man lying quietly, even if he was lying in this tattered little tent with his eyes closed, he was still so...so far away. With his eyebrows hovering over Qianshan's snow, all the messy things under the sky are weighing heavily on his shoulders.

Why did you suddenly take away the book from Bailishu?

Bai Lishu wants to put the mess on his shoulders, just press his shoulders. What does it have to do with him?

Ye Qiusheng couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Perhaps because he didn't want to think of the young man who was slowly curling up in the cave. He jokingly joked, and what he said to Bailishu concealed the meaning of "Don't worry about the sky and the earth fall, let's take a good rest", and then he felt like the tired young man who was running through the 12 dynasties also had a time to breathe. .

It's so naive and ridiculous.

Ye Qiusheng thought, blew out the oil lamp, and lay down in the tent covered with animal skins.

He didn't have an empty place to lie on the edge of Bailishu. He lay on the tent curtain, holding the knife in his arms, and as long as there was any disturbance, he could rush out immediately.

He held the knife and didn't close his eyes.

Ye Qiusheng’s left arm rested under his head, looking at the distinctive prismatic patterns of the Krazhuoma area on the top of the tent, he spoke casually about his experience in the Cangpu dynasty and the things he had walked through. The murderous demon forest, the thousands of high cliffs he climbed, the thick fog he had seen at night...

"That's not a good place."

Ye Qiusheng sighed. He turned his head to look at Bailishu lying in the tent.

"Even if you want to admire the mountains and rivers, you can't go anywhere, right?"

His eyesight is very good, and at such a close distance, the darkness in the tent can actually not hinder him much. Bailishu closed his eyes, quietly as if asleep.

But Ye Qiusheng knew that, just like him, Bailishu would never really fall asleep in such a place and such a time.

Ye Qiusheng looked at Bailishu for a while, before waiting to answer, he turned his head and continued to talk about the various aspects of the Cangpu Dynasty.

"I should have been there."

Suddenly, Bailishu's voice sounded.

Ye Qiusheng turned his head to look at him. The youth had already opened his eyes, but he did not turn his head. His tone was calm, as if he was explaining a trivial matter.

Bai Li Shu has been to Cangpu?

Ye Qiusheng raised his eyebrows, remembering all the sayings about this senior brother of the Jiuxuanmen. A few years ago, Yi Heping, the head of the Jiuxuanmen, left the sect for Yunyou. When he came back, he brought a young boy with him. A few days later, the Jiuxuanmen announced the big brother of the Jiuxuanmen. .

As for the origins of Big Brother Jiuxuanmen, Bailishu, even the most well-informed Jiuzhou Bank does not know.

The other party appeared out of thin air. He asked the old man and only got a "definite number" answer.

Now Bailishu said that he had been to Cangpu, did the head of Jiuxuan Yi Heping bring him back from Cangpu?

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The night is deep and the sky is raspberry. There are no dark clouds above the sky, and thick ink is stained. There was a sound of wind in the ghost town, and the shadows of the rocky mountains were intertwined.

The Buyik nationality chose to settle on a small piece of flat land between several rocky mountains not far from the caves before Ye Qiusheng and Bailishu, scattered around the gorgeous tent where Asa was located. Form an arc. A vacant lot was left in the middle.

It's already night, but the lights are still burning in Asa's tent.

Like the day, the old people of the tribe and the young hunters with extraordinary strength all gathered here, scattered around and sitting on the ground in the tent. Asa sat on the head, closed his eyes, holding the bone chain in his hand.

"Asa, I still don't understand why the two Central Plains were allowed to stay. We are not tonight..." A young hunter obviously couldn't hold back, looked around, and said.

"Asa's decision is something you can question?"

Kron raised his eyes and scolded, but his tone was not strong.

"I just don't understand! If the two Central Plains saw..." the young and energetic hunter retorted angrily.

Kron's face sank, as if to get angry.

"Shut up." Asa opened his eyes, looking sharply across Kron's face.

Kron's heart was embarrassed, knowing that Asa realized that he was actually more confused than the hunter, and wanted to ask questions through the young hunter.

"It makes sense to let them stay." Asa glanced across the faces of everyone in the tent. Although he was old, his eyes looked like a scimitar blade. "We are in Naam now. In the old days, everything must be acted according to Nahm’s will. When the time comes, you will naturally understand."

Asa's words were so severe that everyone didn't dare to ask any more, they could only answer repeatedly.

At this time, a young hunter came in with a cold wind from outside the tent: "Asa, everything is ready."

"Let's go, the time has come."

Asa stood up and walked out of the tent with his back buckled.

Outside the tent, on the left open space, a bunch of circular bonfires lit up at this time, and the flames blazed up. In the middle of the bonfire, a high platform was erected.

Around the bonfire, a group of people dressed in costumes that the Buyik people would wear only on festivals formed a circle, standing with strange-shaped ancient knives in their hands.

The bonfire was burning violently, and the flames burst into the air.

The gray-haired Asa waved away the crown that was supporting him, and walked straight to the middle of the circular fire, and he walked straight through steadily.