Chapter 109 The King’s Way

Fist-sized raindrops covered the entire Chiyou Mountain City. A layer of hazy water vapor about a foot thick covered everything. Everything between heaven and earth was blurry. Only the clear sound of raindrops hitting from all directions continued to make people feel...

In addition to the "pop" sound, I could no longer hear any other sounds. As dusk fell, the mountain city seemed to be trapped in a dark water tank, with water everywhere and black water vapor everywhere.

, the sound of water rushing everywhere makes people drowsy.

A line of more than a hundred domesticated pigs lined up neatly, with their tails curled, and walked past the small building where Xia Jie and the others stayed. Two tame wolves stood guard on the left and right.

The pigs on both sides of the team were clucking their tongues from time to time, and they had the urge to take advantage of the opportunity when no one could see it, and select an unlucky pig from the team to eat.

More than a dozen ghostly and sneaky black shadows quickly moved in and out of the banana forest. Large flocks of poultry made pitiful cries and were driven out of the banana forest by these shadows, flapping their wet wings.

Weakly ran back towards the nest in the memory. This large black mass of poultry rushed across the street quickly, frightening the group of pigs and two wolves to quickly shrink under the eaves on both sides of the street. A fat one

The extremely angry boar rushed towards a poultry, but was slapped on the head by a tame saber-toothed tiger behind the poultry team. It frightened him and hurried back to his team, carefully hiding.

Behind the two fangs.

Pan Geng's family gathering ended up being unhappy during the day. The drunk Pan Geng angrily pointed at his sons and cursed, starting from their mother and continuing to their grandmother.

Angrily, he was carried back to his palace by more than a dozen guards. Baofeng angrily ran to find the elders of his mother clan to discuss matters, and placed Xia Jie and the others in this small building specially used to entertain distinguished guests.

It's okay to let them do whatever they want.

Xingtian Dafeng and the other girls went to their rooms to have daydreams with their arms around the delicate barbarian girls. However, Xia Jie was placed in Qi Xin's room by the attentive Bao Feng. How could he dare to lie on the bedside in front of Qi Xin?

Neng squatted pitifully under the window sill, staring blankly at Qi Xin refining the witch medicine that might be used. During the banquet, Qi Xin used the most powerful and least trace of the witch medicine on her hands.

, now that I have enough raw materials on hand, I can refine a new batch.

The earthen urn, which is enough to hold two hundred kilograms of old wine, is filled with water. Now the water has turned into a thick paste-like liquid, and a few steaming bubbles are stirred up from time to time. Qixin's disheveled hair is surrounding the place.

The earthen urn with its mouth suspended in the air kept walking around, and all kinds of strange raw materials were thrown into the paste like raindrops. Occasionally, a ray of lightning flashed outside the window, shining on Qi Xin's snow-white and blue face, plus this

The gloomy atmosphere brought by the earthen urn makes Qi Xin look like a cannibal witch.

Poor Bai was lying slanted on the ground, holding a green will-o'-the-wisp in his hand. He kept turning his palms so that the will-o'-the-wisp evenly heated the mushy liquid in the entire earthen urn. From time to time, with the

Following Qi Xin's command, Bai took a deep breath, and then blew out a breath of true energy, causing the will-o'-the-wisp to expand immediately. Waves of strange air currents that were biting and cold but at the same time made people feel hot all over the room immediately enveloped the entire room.

, making Xia Jie, who was squatting beside him, feel uncomfortable for a while.

One was spinning around desperately, the other was blowing desperately, and the other was squatting beside him stupidly and desperately watching the excitement. After more than two hours, as the green liquid gradually turned into dark green and finally

Turning to black, Qi Xin let out a low drink, and punched thousands of witch seals into the earthen urn. The earthen urn exploded into pieces with a 'pop' sound, and about half a tael of pitch black powder came out of the earthen urn.

It floated out and was put into a black jade bottle by her.

"Let's make do. There are no good alchemy furnaces, no good medicine guides, and there are no powerful witches who can use their own essence to turn into medicine and blend it in. However, this witch medicine can only be used make-shift." Qi Xin was very dissatisfied with the use.

He picked up a small amount of powdered medicine with his little fingernail and put it into his mouth to taste it. He was very dissatisfied with the potency of the powdered medicine that he rushed out in a hurry: "Xia Jie, you said that Pan Geng knew our identity? Otherwise,

How could he drink two jars of wine by himself that were enough to poison the entire mountain city of Chiyou?"

On the ground, Bai dragged the green will-o'-the-wisp and let out a long breath. His long red tongue hung out of his mouth feebly. He looked at Qi Xin pitifully and moved his legs gently, cautiously.

He got close to Xia Jie. He was afraid that Qi Xin would catch him doing such a cool job again, so he had no choice but to ask for Xia Jie's protection.

Xia Jie yawned, looked helplessly at the only bed in the room, touched his nose, and muttered vaguely: "I am a gentleman." He was afraid that Qi Xin would hear his unexplained words.

He muttered, quickly amplified his voice, and looked at Qi Xin with a puzzled look: "It's strange to me. After taking such a large dose of witch medicine, he didn't bleed to death on the spot. It's really weird. Could it be that,

Witch doctor from the barbarian country in southern Xinjiang, is there anyone who can dissolve your witch medicine?"

Qi Xin straightened her body, sat down cross-legged in front of Xia Jie, casually grabbed the green will-o'-the-wisp dragging on Bai's hand and put it away with her hands, then nodded and said confidently: "The southern barbarian country.

Witch doctor, there is absolutely no one who can compare with Qingyun and the others in terms of witch medicine cultivation, let alone compare with me in beauty. My promise to Baofeng is to let his father and brother wait for half a month.

If Yi dies, he will naturally not have an attack on the spot."

With two small hands, she grabbed Bai fiercely, put his head in her hands and rubbed it for a while, making Bai helplessly make dozens of grimaces. Then Qixin tilted her head and looked at Xia Xia.

Jie asked: "So, he shouldn't have thought that I had poisoned the wine with witchcraft? If he knew, how could he drink the wine?"

Xia Jie frowned and was about to speak when he heard rapid footsteps coming from outside. Hearing the sound, the man was not wearing boots, but was stepping on the stone slab with bare feet. Xia Jie immediately jumped up.

I stood by the window and looked outside. There were only dim lights floating out from the nearby pavilions, which turned into a hazy and moist light, making the raindrops that fell that day become as bright as mercury.

Raindrops the size of fists hit the tall man who strode into Xia Jie's yard, reflecting a little light, making the man seem to be wearing a layer of silver armor, but his face was only vaguely visible.

As if aware of Xia Jie's gaze, the man raised his head and glared at Xia Jie. He carefully lowered his voice and shouted: "But brother Chihu? Our king asked me to invite you to a dinner." This man is physically strong.

The voice was as loud as thunder. Although he carefully lowered his voice, it still made the whole yard buzz.

The door of Xia Jie's downstairs room immediately opened, and Chi Ming's voice came out: "That man, your king doesn't know etiquette. It's almost midnight, why are you inviting people to a banquet? Is it possible that you, Nanhuang, are there in the middle of the night?

Is it reasonable to treat guests to dinner? Well, could it be that your king has prepared hundreds of pretty girls for our leader Chihu, and invites him to come and enjoy them in the middle of the night?"

The sound of the window being opened came again, and Xingtian Xuanzhi's cold voice sounded: "Chi Ming, shut up. Hey, brother, why did your king invite the guard leader of our caravan to a banquet at this time?

?This is not how you treat guests."

When the man with the loud voice saw that all the guests in the courtyard had been woken up by him, he did not feel wronged and immediately opened up his voice: "Ha, our king is in a mood. Sometimes we have three banquets in one night.

But what's so surprising? As for only Brother Chihu being invited to the banquet, Brother Chihu was the only one who didn't take the wife we ​​arranged to go to bed. How could you have the time to follow me to the king's palace? The autumn wind is getting cold, and you brothers have just returned.

If you are playing with your mother-in-law in bed, don’t catch the cold and get seriously ill. Just close the windows and door quickly and continue doing it.”

Xia Jie's face was extremely embarrassed. Xingtian Dafeng and the others had endured a hard journey along the way, but Pan Geng asked someone to arrange for two barbarian girls to sleep with each of them. This group of people like to go to the land of fireworks in Anyi.

How could a pervert let go of this opportunity to hunt for wild food? But now that the man sent by Pan Geng to treat him said it outright, he felt a little embarrassed.

Qi Xin was also holding back a lot of anger in her heart. Pan Geng drank two jars of wine in one breath, which was enough to poison the entire Chi You Mountain City. For Qi Xin, it was a loss, no matter how big or small. Poison is not valuable, but

The witch medicine that can hide from the great witches of the Southern Wilderness Country is very precious. Pan Geng drank freely, but asked Qi Xin to work hard to refine the witch medicine. When had she ever experienced this kind of secret loss? Now she heard that Pang Geng

He sent someone to invite them to a banquet, but Qi Xin had other plans in mind.

"Chihu, just the two of us are going to the banquet. The master invited us, but it would be disrespectful if we didn't attend." Qi Xin's eyes were flashing with green will-o'-the-wisps, and she was planning to poison her again at the banquet.

All the other princes and great witches except Pan Geng had to be drugged before he could vent his resentment.

Xing Tian Dafeng's voice came: "It's just the two of you. Isn't it inappropriate?"

Qixin snorted coldly: "What's wrong? You are here to keep an eye on the goods. If there is any loss to the herbs in exchange, you have to be careful." After saying that, Xingtian Dafeng and the others did not wait for Xingtian Dafeng to speak again.

, Qi Xin had already pulled Xia Jie, carrying the white melon peel downstairs, put on the big bamboo hat brought by the big man, put on the poncho made of animal skin, and headed towards Pan Geng's cliff palace.

.Xing Tian Dafeng couldn't bear to part with the pretty girl on his bed. He knew that You Xin would not be in danger at all in Xia Jie, but he was too lazy to accompany her, preferring to immerse himself in the gentle countryside.

The rain was so heavy that it was frightening, but the big man who led the way was silent all the way. Anyone who dared to stop him along the way, whether it was a young man sneaking to meet his lover or those tamed beasts sneaking around the streets, all of them were gone.

He kicked him far away. Those training animals seemed to have been accustomed to this kind of treatment, and ran away without saying a word with their tails between their legs. The young people who suffered unreasonable disasters only screamed in pain a few times, but they were not fierce.

Ding saw the big man's face clearly, but he ran away faster than those training animals.

Xia Jie saw it interestingly and couldn't help but ask this big man who didn't wear any rain gear at all and let the heavy rain wash his body: "I don't know what you call me brother?"

The big man's voice was like thunder: "Ha, I am Jin Gang, the deputy commander of the king's personal guard. Damn it, what are you doing?" Under the second floor window of a wooden building on the street, a young man was hanging on the There he was whispering to a girl in the window. Jin Gang bent down, dug up a piece of bluestone with his iron-like palm, and smashed it towards the young man. The stone hit the young man's buttocks and hit him hard. The young man let out a miserable cry, and as soon as his hands were loosened, he fell from the window sill, holding his buttocks and running away.

"Fuck, don't let me see you next time, otherwise I will definitely interrupt your sex, and you will never be able to touch a woman in your life." Jin Gang was full of obscenities and cursed loudly, which filled the nearby houses. They lit up the lights one after another. "The Torch Festival has just passed. How can we wait until next year to get married? Moms and dads who live in different houses, you should pay close attention to your daughters, don't let them grow up yet. He was killed by a wild dog that got into the fence."

Jingang Ga Ga laughed wildly and looked back at Xia Jie, only to see that Qi Xin's whole face was twisted. She couldn't help but scratch her forehead a little, and laughed dryly and said: "Brother Chihu, you are a bitch!" Are you from Daxia? You are a bit tender-skinned. Hehe, these bastards, if they are not taught a lesson, those women who are not qualified to participate in the Torch Festival will be made pregnant by them. How can they get married next year? Going out? These are the rules and cannot be messed with."

Xia Jie felt the extremely cold murderous aura oozing out of Qi Xin's body. He was startled and said with a smile: "Brother Jingang is right, this kind of thing really needs to be taken care of. This, Daxia and We have different rules in the south. Well, there are some things to say, haha." He could only keep saying haha, hoping that Jin Gang would have some brains and never say anything to anger Qi Xin again. It was Jin Gang who just yelled. The dirty words he yelled, if it had been Qi Xin before, he would have been punched into pieces long ago.

"Hehe." Jin Gang laughed a few times, quickly quickened his pace, and led the two of them towards Pan Geng's palace. Along the way, you could see groups of strong men with their upper bodies exposed and letting the rain and wind blow. Weapons of various colors were paraded back and forth in disorderly formations, making loud noises from time to time. Compared with the soldiers of Daxia, these barbarian men were at least far behind in discipline.

Xia Jie looked at these rough men and frowned for a while. He was afraid that these men would see Qi Xin's appearance and say something inappropriate. If Qi Xin was offended, God knows what would happen? But fortunately, It seemed that Jin Gang had a very high prestige among these men, so Jin Gang drove them into a nearby wooden building to take shelter from the rain, just like driving ducks. He led Xia Jie and the two of them through three or five checkpoints, and drove straight into Pangeng. The cliff palace.

The lights in the palace were dim all the way, but the guards on the road were also very lazy, leaning against the wall of the corridor and yawning. Jin Gang refused to let these lazy guys go, and he saw no one who was in low spirits along the way. He looked like he was slapped in the face immediately. The sound of "Pap-pap-pap-pap" resounded throughout the corridor. Behind Xia Jie and the others, there were hundreds of guards who were full of energy and walked around with their backs straightened. They all have a raised palm print on them, but they are also spectacular.

While following Xia Jie, Qi Xin looked at these barbarian guards with mocking eyes. However, out of the corner of her eye, she swept across the various symbols carved in the corners of the dark corridor like a blade.

Wen and strange symbols. Her fingers trembled slightly as the runes and symbols changed, and there was a faint fluctuation of witchcraft power.

Jin Gang's footsteps were loud, and his voice was even scarier. He led Xia Jie and Qi Xin to a large dark arch door, and faced the twelve strong men with tattoos all over their bodies at the door.

He howled loudly: "Hey, brothers, your Majesty is having a dinner party today, why didn't you invite other people?" But he didn't wait for the strong men to answer, then turned around and shouted at Xia Jie.

He laughed and said, "Brother Chihu, you see, the guests of your caravan from Daxia are still popular. Even if it is a big caravan from other places, the king only treats them to a drink during the day.

, but I will definitely not invite them to this dinner."

Xia Jie saw the twelve strong men pushing open the two-foot-thick iron door with great difficulty, and subconsciously asked: "Brother Jingang, how many meals do you, the king, have in a day?"

Jin Gang scratched his head, and there was a moment of hesitation on his rough face. After a while, he raised his fingers and murmured in a low voice: "Well, there are at least five meals of wine and meat every day during the day? In addition to the food at night,

Two or three late-night snacks, but if he is not in a particularly good mood, he will never eat more than ten. Generally speaking, after being lectured by the great witch master of the witch palace a few years ago, the king has paid great attention to his diet in the past two years.

"

Xia Jie kept a blank face and said nothing, and strode into the iron door. Qi Xin glanced at Jin Gang with a strange expression, shook her head, picked up Bai Bai with wet white hair in one hand, and left too.

Go in. Only Jin Gang stood behind and shook his head and said: "Speaking of which, the king has lost a lot of weight in the past two years. The words of the Great Witch are still very useful."

This is a palace room that is not very big and is very simple in decoration. The room is about five feet long and wide but only about ten feet high. Xia Jie felt that his head was almost touching the ceiling. There were only a few simple straw mats in the room.

And a large wooden square table. Pan Geng, who looked like a mountain of meat, happily waved two pig thighs and greeted Xia Jie: "Hahaha, Brother Chihu, are you here? Come on, come on, in the daytime

My sons were so angry that they almost fainted and did not entertain you well. Now, it is just time for us to make up for this meal."

Opening his big mouth, he tore off at least a pound of meat from the pig leg and swallowed it into his stomach. Pan Geng said with a smile: "There are no outsiders here, even those witches, I didn't invite them."
To be continued...