"Sometimes I really don't want this kind of halo as the protagonist. It's not my place to be in the spotlight and act cool to gain favor, but most of the bad things are directed at me." - When Song Yu was kidnapped, his mind had already started Simulation: If one day I can complete the "Meeting God" test alive and gain the success and fame that comes with it, then when I face a reporter, I must say this sentence with all the vicissitudes of life.
It's not about being artistic, nor is it just pretending to be sexy. This is Song Yu's true feeling at the moment.
It wasn't that Song Yu didn't want to shout, but the man bumped his throat rudely before pulling him up. Song Yu has lost his voice.
If he just couldn't shout, it was not impossible. After all, he still had a suona, so he could just play it and that would be it. But the man was also very rude to his hand. When he broke it, the defensive talisman was burned to nothing.
It is estimated that if it were not for the nine-petal golden lotus, Song Yu's hand would have been ripped off directly. Rather than just being temporarily scratched and unable to move like now.
"I have always predicted other people's predictions... Alas, I still suffer the disadvantage of not having a level and no numerical bonus. Otherwise, even if I can't defend myself, I can still calculate a few more steps." Song Yu accepted his fate. . In order to prevent himself from suffering again, he stopped making any unnecessary moves. Even the lifting posture that Jie Nanshi had learned a lot about played a role at this time, making Song Yu suffer a lot less.
Naturally, the patrols near the military camp were not alerted.
However, this process was completely witnessed by the parrot outside the camp. The parrot flapped its wings and looked at the direction where Song Yu was taken away. It gritted its teeth and muttered twice: Idiot!
After it finished speaking, it also rushed into the darkness.
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Bai Zhao's sneak attack came as fast as he retreated. He just rushed into Tianyong's station and burned him to death, then retreated without any hesitation.
Jie Nanshi chased for three hundred miles and completely killed the White Walker King who only appeared once and then quickly ran away. However, the moment the White Walker King disappeared, he learned that what he killed was just a clone.
Xie Nanshi's face darkened slightly. The clone of the Strange Ghost King appeared at the Tianyong Soldier Station and then escaped within a moment. It was obviously not for Song Chengwei. After all, Song Chengwei, as the city lord and general, would not be able to chase the White Walker King thousands of miles away.
The purpose of its appearance... was more like to lure him away.
Although Jie Nanshi has always concealed the identity of the master of Zangfeng Peak, it is well known that the young city master Tianyong has been following a Taoist priest with profound Taoism. Even if what happened in Zou Ye comes out again... It turns out that there is someone beside him who has superb swordsmanship.
Xie Nanshi thought of the "subordinate" of the Ping An Department who stabbed Song Yu in the back in the fog. Nine times out of ten, this person was still alive. So the location of the Song Dynasty camp...
Xie Nanshi knew that it was too late when he thought of this. Especially when he rushed back to Tianyong's military camp, he saw Bai Zhao's soldiers and horses moving away cleanly.
Xie Nanshi didn't delay and rushed directly into the camp.
Song Chengwei was presiding over the overall situation. He was shocked when he saw Nan Shi returning in a hurry, and suddenly had a bad premonition. He exchanged a few words with Lin Ting and then chased Xie Nanshi to the camp where Song Yu was located.
At this time, there was no one in the camp, but there was a note on the table, which read like an iron painting and a silver hook: It's fair to give you a son.
"Sun Jingyu!" Song Chengwei crushed the note and left the battalion commander immediately.
Xie Nanshi did not follow. It was his careless miscalculation that led to the current situation where Song Yu was taken away.
Xie Nanshi walked alone all year round in his last life. Although he is now accustomed to being with Song Yu and has made many preparations, there are still situations where he is not well prepared.
At dawn, a parrot opened the window with its head and got in, muttering: "The bird is so tired, so it can run!"
As soon as its big eyes turned, it saw Jie Nanshi standing in the center of the camp, and with flapping wings, it plunged into Jie Nanshi's arms.
Xie Nanshi subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, but found that the bird rushing towards him looked familiar, so he changed his block to a hug, preventing the parrot from falling due to excessive momentum: "Yuanfang?"
"Follow the bird. The bird knows where he is. The bird is exhausted!" Yuan Fang stuck out his tongue in exhaustion. It had to be said that this flying distance was still beyond its ability.
However, it only rested in Jie Nanshi's arms for a moment before it was released by Jie Nanshi again.
"Lead the way." Xie Nanshi's body was as evil as ice.
Yuan Fang flapped her wings twice and did not dare to refute, so she could only lead Xie Nanshi on the road again with tears in her eyes. You are so tired, you are all bastards!
The reason Yuan Fang was so tired was entirely because the last place Song Yu was taken to was the capital of Baizhao City, nearly a thousand miles away from Zou Ye. It flew back and forth last night, and now at dusk, it and Jie Nanshi stood in front of the city gate tower again.
Xie Nanshi looked thoughtfully at the parrot lying on his shoulder, so tired that it stuck out its tongue, showing a thoughtful expression.
After this world connected with the other world, spiritual energy increased year by year, and not only human cultivation improved. There are indeed many more spiritual animals...
But that's just spirituality.
It was very difficult for him to get here at such a speed, but Yuan Fang had already made three trips. The first two trips were not held back by him, and the speed was even faster.
He is a swordsman. Although he also practices magic, he is not known for his speed, but he can shrink to an inch. Even so, he is still much slower than this parrot...
Xie Nanshi thought so, but withdrew his gaze. Now that it was important to find Song Yu, he had to temporarily suppress his desire to explore. In a flash, he took Yuan Fang to avoid the defense of the city gate and entered the main city of Bai Zhao.
Entering the city, you can feel that there is a big difference between Bai Zhao and Tianyong. The clothes of the people passing by are much more revealing than those of Tianyong. But although the folk customs are open, there is no smile on the faces of the people.
In the short time that Xie Nanshi was walking in the city, he had already seen several conflicts involving bullying in the street.
Xie Nanshi's face was slightly cold, and his fingers were slightly bent but he still restrained himself. Since it happened so frequently, it proved that this kind of thing was not uncommon in Bai Zhao. He couldn't control it even if he wanted to, and it was easy to alert the snake.
Xie Nanshi restrainedly looked away and looked at Yuan Fang, who was standing on his shoulder: "Where are you?"
Yuan Fang couldn't fly at this moment, so she stretched out her wings to point the way. Xie Nanshi followed the direction it pointed and walked directly to Bai Zhao's city lord's palace.
Xie Nanshi stopped, this seemed...not unexpected.
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Obviously the last time he was in Baizhao City, Song Yu was still the max-level player with a sword in his hand as if he was entering a deserted land. He never expected that he would become a prisoner when he came to the main palace of Baizhao City again.
The change was somewhat overwhelming. Song Yu's hands and feet were bound by iron chains, and they would make a rattling sound if he moved. Song Yu couldn't help but want to sigh, but the sigh turned into a yawn only halfway. Just catch him, why hang him up? This position makes it really difficult to sleep.
In short...he is really sleepy! It also prevents people from sleeping well.
So when Sun Jingyu, the lord of Baizhao City, came to the prison, he saw Song Yu who was drowsy, but couldn't really fall asleep because of his wrong posture.
Sun Jingyu fell silent. Did he act too calm and leisurely?
Bai Zhao wanted to point his sword at the world and establish a dynasty, so naturally he had to collect intelligence from each city. However, according to his intelligence, Tianyong's young city lord is a waste without any talent, and his brain is not even as good as others...
Maybe you are not afraid because your brain is not working well? Or is the information all false, and this Young City Master Tianyong is very good at disguising? Sun Jingyu was always suspicious. After he felt something was wrong, he did not speak rashly. Instead, he looked at Song Yu first.
Song Yu was just sleepy, but not dead. Being stared at like this made me wake up no matter how sleepy I was. But looking at the familiar face in front of him, Song Yu felt a little complicated. After all, he had only met Sun Jingyu twice. The result of the last meeting was that he chopped off the other person's head with a sword and slipped out of the city gate.
To be honest... I still felt a little guilty and guilty when we saw each other again. It was too much to kill someone with a nod but to show off the person's head in the street. He has been in this game for so long that he can no longer treat the characters in this game as mere data.
Therefore, after meeting Sun Jingyu's eyes, Song Yu unconsciously smiled.
Sun Jingyu was silent. He might have really thought too much. Looking at the appearance of Young City Master Tianyong... he was probably stupid. It's a pity...Smart people are obviously more valuable than fools. But it’s okay to be a fool.
He could happily cut off the head of Young City Lord Tianyong and hang it on the city wall, and use his blood to sacrifice the flag and Yuan's spirit in heaven!
No matter how confused Song Yu was, he still saw Sun Jingyu's murderous intent. Seeing that the man turned around and was about to leave, he hurriedly called him out and stopped him: "You came here to talk to me, right?"
Sun Jingyu squinted and turned around. His view of Song Yu changed again. He took a chair and sat down casually: "You are just a prisoner who is about to die. What can you use to negotiate terms with me?"
Song Yu was speechless for a moment. If he really didn't want to talk, Sun Jingyu wouldn't have to make the trip himself, let alone get a stool to sit down on.
"You're just here to measure my worth, whether I'm steamed or chopped alive..." Although Song Yu's sleepiness had dissipated a lot at this moment, his mouth still couldn't keep up with his brain, and he kept talking nonsense. However, his mind quickly caught up and he remembered that the people on the other side were from the hostile camp after all, so he quickly changed his wording: "Is it better to sell him alive for money, or is it more cost-effective to die and sacrifice the flag?"
It was obviously the first time for Sun Jingyu to come into contact with someone like Song Yu. Before he could threaten him, the other party had already assumed and arranged several tragic ways of death for him. After being silent for a while, he said, "How much do you think you are worth?" ?Is it more valuable to be alive? Or is it more valuable to be dead?"
