Chapter 88 Chapter 2 A Hot and Cold Yangcheng Beautiful Girl

On the empty cliff under the darkness of night, there were two figures standing gracefully. A slender figure in a moon-white silk robe fluttering with the sleeves of the evening wind. Yi Yangjiu stared intently at the two figures, reflecting the moonlight, and saw that they were two very young girls. The appearance of the two is quite cool, they look like sisters, but their heights are slightly different, and their expressions are completely different. The girl with a cold and arrogant face is of medium height, her face is like frost, and her face is expressionless. The other girl was about a head taller than her, with a mischievous smile on her face, making people feel better just by looking at her.

If the previous girl was ice and snow, she looked like the warm spring sun. The one who spoke just now was the glamorous girl with a shorter head. She said coldly with a sullen face, "However, you are back after all. The uncles and grandparents in the city still want us to pick you up." Although her words were very rude, Sangyang Suyin didn't seem to take it seriously, looking at the appearance of the two of them, she seemed a little lost. "It's very similar..." Sangyang Yinyin murmured, "It's very similar to her..." Yi Yangjiu stood aside, a little confused, hearing the girl's tone, they seemed to be from Yangcheng, and they came here this time to pick up Sangyang Yinyin back to the city, but for some reason, the cold girl's tone Very rude, speaking in a tone as if Sangyang Suyin is the most despised person.

Sangyang Suyin looked at the two of them blankly, the tall girl pursed her lips and smiled uncomfortably, while the cold-faced girl blushed and became even more displeased. "What the hell are you doing? What are you trying to do?" Sangyang Suyin stared at her in a daze, then looked at the tall girl, and asked softly: "You...you are Ziyu's twins, right? They have grown so big, which one is the older sister and which one is the younger sister?" ?” The glamorous girl frowned, and replied unnaturally: "My father's name, do you still have the face to mention it?" There was a hint of anger in her voice.

"I am sister Sang Yangjing." The tall girl giggled and rolled her eyes slightly. "Then I will be my younger sister. I am Sang Yangqing." Hearing what they said, Yi Yangjiu was slightly surprised, because although the two girls were similar in appearance, there were still many differences. If they are twins, it seems that they should be more similar. Yi Yangjiu has known several twin friends, but he rarely sees a pair of twins like them. Although they look similar, their expressions and personalities seem to be completely different. Sangyang Suyin on the side still did not change his original absent-minded expression, and murmured: "So, so..." He said softly, "You and your mother look alike..."

Hearing him say the word "Mom", Sang Yang's almond eyes widened suddenly, and her face became even more blush, but she was really angry. "I forbid you to mention my mother's name!" She said loudly: "You are not worthy! You are a person who is not as good as a beast, isn't it enough to kill her all her life?" Hearing Sangyang Suyin mentioned "mother", even Sangyangqing who was beside her also put away her indifferent and relaxed expression, her face was serious. A look of pain flashed across Sangyang Suyin's face, but he didn't answer, but sighed long.

"Let's go! The past is over, what's the use of talking about it?" He seemed to be exhausted, exhausted and lost. "I'll go back to Yangcheng with you guys." He left as soon as he said, turned around and walked slowly, Sangyang was stunned, and then walked behind him. Yi Yangjiu was a little dazed, but saw Sang Yangqing walking over with a smile and handing him a piece of silk. "Are you crying just now? The sound of crying is so ugly," she said with a giggle, "It's really funny for such a big person with snot and tears all over his face!"

Yi Yangjiu glared at her, and then remembered that he was crying with tears all over his face. He was an informal person, so he stretched out his sleeve and wiped his face, but he didn't take the silk, and ignored Sang's hand. Yang Qing strode back to the place where Yi Ya and others were sleeping, and woke them up. A few people sleepily followed behind Sangyang Suyin, stepping on the avenue on the border of Lu State, stepping on the dawn that was almost dawn. Along the way, the sneering girl Sang Yangjing stopped talking and just kept going.But the younger sister, Sang Yangqing, had a squeak of laughter, and sometimes she would point her fingers at Yi Yang in her elder sister's ear, as if discussing something, and sometimes she would come over to find a reason to talk to Yi Ya and the others, but deliberately Avoid Yiyangjiu, just don't talk to him.

Yi Ya, Kai Fang and the others already had families, and they knew a lot about the ways of the world. The two of them looked at each other with a wicked smile, knowing that the tall and handsome Xiao Jiu had aroused the affection of some girls. Yang Qing deliberately ignored his actions, the real message was "I want you to pay attention to me". But Yiyangjiu is not the kind of delicate man who cares about the little girl's thoughts, and he has no special reaction to Sang Yangqing's behavior and attitude. The more Sang Yangqing neglects him, he is happy to walk behind the team, leisurely Holding a piece of grass in his mouth, he looked at the scenery in the country of Lu.

When the sky was twilight, Qufu, the capital of the Lu Kingdom, was already visible in the distance. Sangyang Biyin was silent for a while, then suddenly turned around and said loudly, "Yi Ya." Fatty Yi Ya replied: "Yes." "There's nothing left and right, so I'm here to test your realm over the years," Sangyang Yin said in a loud voice, "Do you remember, what kind of attribute is your primordial spirit 'Pao Ren'?" "Of course I remember," Yi Ya said with a smile, "it belongs to 'fire'." "Although there are very few people in my Sangyang family who have powerful Yuanshen techniques, their understanding of this 'Primitive Spirit' is unique in the world. Even the Yuanshen clan members themselves have deep insights, and few people Can match us." He glanced sideways at Sang Yangjing with deep meaning, and found that although she was still indifferent, she was listening to him intently, and she unconsciously approached.

Sangyang Suyin secretly nodded in relief, but still said loudly: "Then what can you, a 'paoren' primordial spirit, do?" "It's just like me." Yi Ya smiled with a good temper: "Frying, frying, cooking delicious things, let people eat to their heart's content!" "Your primordial spirit is the essence of human beings. Its characteristics are bright and hot. It can transform everything in the world into something that arouses people's appetite. But during this journey, there are powerful enemies around. If you want to save your life, you have to use You, a 'cooker', have enhanced abilities, and you can't just cook. Think about it, how can a cook who has lost his life cook good dishes?"

Yi Ya scratched his head, showing a puzzled expression. "But, I really only know how to cook!" "The same thing can perform different functions in the hands of different people. A kitchen knife can cut bones and flesh in your hand, cut vegetables and cut melons. But who said you can't cut people with a knife?" Sang Yang Su Yin He smiled lightly and said, "Your 'pao man' can make everything in the world into mouth-watering delicious food. Don't you make the enemy willing to eat those poisonous or deadly food?" Yi Yangjiu clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I told you that Fatty can use this trick. It's just that he never listens to Dad." Sang Yangqing, who was listening carefully, had never seen a few people bickering before. She couldn't help but tugged on her sister Sang Yangjing's sleeve, and asked curiously softly, "His father? Is his father also good at cooking?" Although the voice was soft, Yi Yangjiu, Shu Diao and others all heard it, and laughed even more. I saw Yi Ya said angrily, "I didn't hear you asking me to make something delicious that poisons people." He gritted his teeth, pretending to be ferocious: "You just say, that's it." Shit, it has been dealt with by Yi Ya’s father, a ‘cooker’, and I, an idiot, Yi Yangjiu, will obediently eat it!.” Sang Yangqing giggled, and gave Yi Yang a playful look. "Oh! Fatty brother, some day you really make shit for 'so-and-so' to eat, you have to tell me to go and see the excitement," she pretended to sigh: "I've seen dogs eat shit, people I haven't watched shit..." Amidst the laughter, Sangyang Shuyin talked lightly, talking about Kaifang and Shu Diao's primordial spirit abilities, and also gave them tips on how to use their primordial spirit abilities to deal with the enemy. The prescribing "relief of worry" has the ability to predict, the so-called "like the enemy's opportunity, a hundred battles are invincible", can be used in the strategy against the enemy. In addition to communicating with birds and beasts, the "everything" of the vertical sable can also transform wood and stone into shapes. Although he still has no way to exert this ability to the extreme, he can transform wood and stone into soft loam, and transform gold and iron weapons. The juice that turns into liquid is also a good way to resist the enemy. Among the crowd, Sang Yangjing was the most silent, but Yi Yangjiu found that she was the one who listened the most attentively among all the people, and he occasionally looked at Sang Yang Su Yin's expression, but subtly found that the middle-aged man was asking It seems that the souls of several people entered the country to ask Sang Yangjing for guidance. But as smart as Sang Yangjing, maybe he didn't discover the real intention of Sang Yang Suyin, because he never looked at her directly when he spoke, and he didn't regard her as the object of teaching. It was only natural that the knowledge of the primordial spirit of Yi Yangjiu and others flowed into the girl's mind. Sangyang Suyin's expression was indifferent, but his behavior showed concern for the girls of Sangyang's family. However, the sneering Sang Yangjing didn't appreciate such concern. Just as Sangyang Suyin was asking Yiyangjiu about the ability of "Luoye", when he mentioned "Luoye"'s title of "No. Say something, but hold back. Sangyang Suyin stopped talking carefully, and looked at Sangyangjing intuitively without noticing for a while. By the time I realized that this action was inappropriate, it was already too late. Sure enough, Sangyang Jing suddenly realized, his face flushed slightly, and he also understood Sangyang Suyin's intention in a flash, and an angry look appeared on his face again. "You...I...you are not a good person, I don't care what you teach about the 'primordial spirit'!" Sangyang Suyin showed a wry smile, and wanted to say something, but was speechless for a while. Sang Yang stomped her feet quietly, turned around and walked forward quickly. At this time, Yi Yangjiu endured the sulking for a long time, but now he couldn't bear it anymore, so he said loudly: "He treats you kindly, but you have treated me from the beginning. You are so rude, I really don’t understand how your parents taught you? Senior Sangyang is such a good person, yet you humiliate him again and again. I really don’t know what’s wrong with you? Don’t think that you are from Yangcheng. , Others may see you as treasures, but I see you as a piece of grass! Idiot grass!" Sang Yangjing was furious, and pulled out her saber with a "swipe", and turned her head to stare at Yi Yangjiu. Her younger sister, Sang Yangqing, also opened her almond eyes, pouting her mouth and putting her hips on her hips, showing an angry expression. "How dare you talk about my parents?" Sang Yangjing gritted her teeth and said angrily, "How much do you know about the grievances between our family and this person?" Yiyang rushed up with anger, and shouted loudly: "I don't know what kind of grievances you have? I only know that people have good intentions, and they are your relatives and elders. What kind of hatred can you have? You are so rude and disrespectful, I see you This Sangyang family is not much better!" As soon as he got angry, he got a little dizzy and scolded Sang Yangjing, but he didn't expect that even Sang Yang and Yin Yin would scold Sang Yangjing as well. "I don't have such elder relatives," Sang Yangjing gritted her silver teeth, and glared at Sang Yang Suyin with resentment: "Anyone who hurt my mother and made my father sad all his life is not qualified to be my elder relatives!" As soon as these words came out, Yi Yangjiu was a little stunned, his mouth was slightly opened, but he was a little speechless for a while. The more Sang Yangjing spoke, the more angry she became, with sadness in her anger, and tears gradually came out of her beautiful eyes. "Such a person, you think he is a good person, but he is an out-and-out beast!" Sang Yangjing's voice became louder and louder, and tears finally flowed down his face: "Damn my sister-in-law's innocence, and harm my sister-in-law's innocence." My younger brother has been disabled and sad all his life, is such a person still qualified to be a human being?" Although her voice was crying, it was clear and sweet, and every word was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. Yi Yangjiu was stunned when he heard it, and when he turned his head, Yi Ya, Kai Fang, and Shu Diao also had chins almost The surprised look about to fall to the ground. Looking at Sangyang Suyin again, I saw that there was no expression on his face, his expression was dull, only the deep sadness in his eyes. But that sad expression gradually changed, and in a blink of an eye, it was replaced by a panicked and vigilant expression. From the other side of the avenue, there was the faint sound of people and horses huddling together, interspersed with a few miserable wailing sounds. That team of men and horses came very fast, and there were several savages wearing animal skins running away in front of them, but although their movements were fast, they were not as fast as the feather arrows in the team. Archer, "Zhi ZHZ" several feathered arrows were shot out, and three savages from the countryside fell down in response. At this time, there were three or five remaining savages who were running and fleeing. Several soldiers on horseback surrounded them, and one of them laughed loudly. "Savages, savages!" The man was a middle-aged general with a fair face, and he said with a smile: "You are living in the fields, and you are not the strategists and military advisers of the king. You shouldn't talk too much. The root of all afflictions is because of too many mouths!" The surviving savages were so frightened that they fell to their knees and begged the general for mercy. "Begging for mercy?" The general smiled and said, "It's not impossible to forgive you, but I don't know if you are sincerely repenting?" I spared them, if I don't give them a chance, people will say that I, father and son, are not as good as adults!" The two accompanying lieutenants laughed jokingly, father and son Wen raised their horsewhips, pointed at a savage at random, and said with a smile, "You! Tell me why you offended the monarch and asked him to order you to besiege and kill you?" He looked around casually, but saw a group of people not far away, such as Yiyang Jiu and Sangyang Suyin, with unknown cruel eyes in their eyes, but it was only fleeting: "Tell everyone, just say Well, tell the truth, and I spare your life." The savage he pointed at was a strong young man. He was trembling all over, his face was as pale as a dead man, and he was sweating profusely. He wanted to speak, but he was too frightened to speak. "me……" He only said "I" twice, and then his voice suddenly became hoarse, his eyes widened, and he collapsed limply on the ground as if struck by lightning. Then, yellow urine slowly leaked from the lower body, and there was a foul smell. The savage had already died, and he was in such great pain that he even passed out feces and urine. I didn't see any movements from Kong's father and Ziwen's subordinates, no one bent their bows, and no one moved their knives, but for some reason, this savage died immediately. Confucius father and son Wen "tsk tsk tsk" a few times, then pointed at another old savage with gray hair. "You! Let's see if you can speak clearly!" Seeing his companion's death, the old savage was also trembling with fright, but after all, he was older, more knowledgeable, and spoke more clearly. "No...it's because we...we saw the monarch, and...and..." He was nervous, and he stammered even more: "And...well..." His "uh..." was dragged on for a long time, and his whole body was like the young man in front of him, who died suddenly as if he was discouraged. Although the sergeants didn't care about the life and death of the savages, they were amazed when they saw such an inexplicable death, and everyone whispered to each other. The leading general Kong Fuziwen snorted and pointed at the third savage. "It doesn't sound good, it doesn't sound good at all. It's you!" The third savage was a middle-aged man. Although his eyes were wide open with fright, fortunately he had a good tongue. He opened his mouth and began to babble, and began to narrate: "It's only our fault that we talk too much. On the way to hunt, I met Lu Guozhuang’s chariot and horses, and began to quarrel with the imperial guards who were driving forward. We... some of our companions had dirty mouths, and they talked and talked. At first, the matter of Duke Huan came..." The Confucius father and son Wen said with a smile: "You mud-legged people are really damned, even if you die a hundred thousand times, it is not too much, eh! You talked about the first king, Duke Huan, what did you say?" The savage continued: "At first we didn't know that the King of Lu was nearby. If we had known earlier, we wouldn't have dared to say such a thing even if we had ten guts... Later, some of our companions said that When it came to the incest scandal between Mrs. Wen Jiang and Mr. Qi Xiang, our companions were too harsh. When we talked about it, we laughed at Mr. Lu. Do you want to be called uncle, or godfather... err..." As soon as he spoke fluently, he forgot that his death was imminent. He started to speak and waved his hands, so when he died with a long breath, he waved his hands on his shoulders.The corpse lying on the ground raised its arms high, with a narrating expression. The remaining two savages didn't survive either, and they also fell to the ground and died almost at the same moment. This method of death is both strange and quick. There is no blood or wound on the body of the deceased, and no one has approached them. It was just a sudden death, but I didn't see who made it. But in the eyes of Yi Yangjiu and other people with primordial spirit ability, it is clear at a glance. Because they all clearly saw that behind Confucius, father and son Wen, there was a human figure as crystal clear as ice and mirror, bending a longbow like transparent crystal, straddling a string of bright blue light, shooting out the same ice crystal transparent little arrow. The little arrow that looked like ice still seemed to be radiating a little bit of cold air. With a sound of "嗤", the ice arrow pierced through the air, killing the person in the middle, as long as it passes through the body, the person will die immediately. Just now those savages were hit by such ice arrows, which passed through their chests, and those who hit them would die instantly. This Confucian father and son Wen is actually a member of the Yuanshen clan!