The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

The Tana people have a ritual activity every month on the first day of the month. It is the grandest of the first month of the first month. Because it is the beginning of the new year, it is the so-called resignation of the old and the new year. Whether this year will be a good year depends on this day, so this day The sacrifices cannot be made without any scorpion.

The reason why it was so cautious was not that there was no reason. There was a defeated sacrifice before the Tana people moved into the nameless island. The sacrifice took place during the Tianfu dynasty Longfeng, when all the tribes of the Tana lived in the phoenix. Yangcheng, the city owner of Fengyang City is the Tana of the Tana, and the one who lost the morality and angered the gods, causing the gods to drop a thunderbolt on the day of the New Year's Day, and they are dying to pray. The priest.

The priest fell from the high platform, and the blood splashed on the ground. Shortly afterwards, Fengyang City broke out an uncontrollable plague. Tens of thousands of Tana people died and wounded in half a year, until that one and the violent, new and outstanding After the succession, the epidemic was brought under control.

Because the accident happened in Fengyang City, it was called the Fengyang chaos in the history of the family.

In the chaos of Fengyang, the Tanners had several incidents of the New Year’s Day. Afterwards, there were some unpleasant things happening. For example, once a priest’s sword fell off his hands, one month later, The Tana earthquake struck; once again, the sacrifice of a saint was spoiled. Five months later, the Tana’s drought was over, and the whole family’s granules were not harvested... such accidents are too numerous to enumerate, so the Tana people are the most The fear is that the festival of the New Year's Day is a mess.

But now, not only did it go out, but it was also very serious. The saints fell from the high platform and fell on the cold and hard floor, and immediately spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Everyone panicked and the scene suddenly moved.

The guardian of Helanburg rushed over in the first place: "The Virgin! Are you holy?"

The saint wants to talk, but she can open her mouth and vomit it out.

And Zhuo resisted the weakness of the whole body, and stepped onto the altar, squatting down and sitting up the saint: "Saints, saints!"

The slender body of the saint is like a fallen leaf in the cold wind, and is weak in the arms of He Zhuo.

The five elders also quickly gathered up and shouted at the saint.

The Senna owner, the Biro owner and the other six owners also stepped on the altar.

"What happened in the end? Why did the table suddenly collapse?"

The question is the owner of Senna.

Every year, there will be different family rotations. From high platform to deployment, all the candidates and materials have been strictly screened. This year it was the turn of the Senna family, but because they are busy looking for Xiao Zhuoma, they will The mission was to the elders.

Gaotai was built by the elders' home. The sacrifices were bought by the elders' homes. The incense and paper money was also prepared by the elders' home. If it was the problem of the high platform itself, the first home of the elders could not be separated.

The elders looked dignified: "The Taiwanese was done by my own supervisor. After that, I went up several times and there should be no problems."

The two elders were busy: "Yes, we have all checked the inside and outside of the altar. There is really nothing missing!"

The owner of Biro sighed: "How can it collapse if there is no omission? It will not be the saints themselves!"

As everyone knows, although the saints follow the martial arts martial arts all day long, they are all strong and sturdy boxing and swordsmanship. There is no half-in-one force. It is impossible for a person without internal force to trample a strong platform.

The five elders insisted: "In short, there is absolutely no problem with our elders!"

Among the five elders, the five elders were the most fat. He did not collapse after jumping and jumping. How could a little girl who was a hundred and eighty pounds danced two swords and collapsed?

The owner of Biro said: "Since the high platform itself has no problems, it seems that the true God is warning the people!"

"Warning?" The elders frown, and the first day's sacrifices have a scorpion. Everyone can't help but feel an unpredictable hunch in their hearts. Think in your heart. It is two very different feelings to hear from others. .

The elder's face sank. At this time, the doctor arrived. The doctor first gave the saints a pulse and checked the injury. He said sadly: "The saint is extremely hurt and needs to be carried back for further diagnosis to see if there is any Broken bones."

Not far away, Qiao Wei has been staring at the high platform. Naturally, she also caught sight of this scene. To be honest, she was attracted by the dance of the saint. I really didn’t see how Gaotai got rid of it. I only know that moment, the whole woman. The man fell to the ground and fell to the ground with the broken pieces of wood.

"Oh, what can I do? What can I do?" Qingyan female officer was anxious to turn around.

Qiao Wei asked inexplicably: "Is the saint seriously injured?"

"After such a high place falls, it must be very serious..." But the most worried about the Qingyan female officer is not this, but the first day of the sacrifice, most of the family is going to have something bad.

Although Qiao Wei did not know the family history of the Tana, but also knew that there was something wrong with the sacrifices, most of them did not have a good omen.

Sure enough, the next second, Qiao Wei heard the incomparable voice of the Biro owner saying: "Of course, the true God is warning! Someone must have collided with the true God, and the real God is angry and will be condemned to the Virgin!"

This logic Qiao Wei is also served. Since someone is doing something wrong, why does the true God not condemn the wrong person, but to sin an innocent saint?

Qingyan female officer explained: "In the Tana, the priests and the saints are the messengers of the true God. In addition to conveying the will of the true God, they must also assist and devote themselves wholeheartedly. Once they have made a scorpion, they are not helpful. The true God will sin against them in order to warn and praise. If He Zhuo continues to be stubborn, there will be a greater disaster coming to his family."

Qiao Wei was speechless, and helped the amount, shook his head and said: "Which people are talking about these messes?"

Qingyan female officer raised her face on time: "Little Zhuoma! Don't be disrespectful to the true God!"

Qiao Wei sighed, God, ghost, no wonder her mother wants to run out to breathe fresh air.

But then again, this is really embarrassing today. The five elders said that they have carefully checked the high platform. The high platform has no risk of collapse. It can be collapsed. In Qiao Wei’s view, there is only one possibility. Someone moved their hands and feet. The purpose of the other party is very clear, that is, to prevent the saint from completing the ceremony. Of course, the saint is also very suspicious. No matter who did it, today’s ceremony was interrupted. She could not receive the blessing of the gods. It’s unlikely that I will become a small Zhuoma of the Tana.

The quarrel on the table continued. After the Biro family insisted that someone had collided with Zhuo, the Senna family spoke: "What do you mean by the Biro owner? Who is going to collide with the gods? You may wish to make it clear. Who are you doubting? Don't say that you are doubting Zhuo, and Zhuo's merits are obvious to everyone. He is the most loved one on the nameless island. He has never made any mistakes in his life. What is the god? Will you sin against him?"

The owner of Biro raised the volume: "Does he really make a mistake? You might as well think about what he and he have done recently?"

What Zhuo Zhuo has done recently is nothing more than to recognize Xiao Zhuoma back to the family. Helan’s successor is a happy event. How can it bring down the sins of the gods?

Qiao Wei sneered: "This Biro owner, really does not give up, has proved that he is looking for a fake little Zhuoma, but still stubborn, he can not swallow that tone."

"Little Dolma, what do you say?" Qingyan female officer did not hear clearly.

Qiao Wei whispered: "Nothing, some people can't see me better, try to stop me, and the family of Biro gives people the gun, but it is still the gods who are venting for him."

Qingyan female officer Wei Wei, Xiao Zhuoma means that today's accident is artificial? how can that be possible? Who can do it under the eyes of the elders?

The Senna owner angered: "Do you want to say that Xiao Zhuoma has collided with the true God? Don't forget, Xiao Zhuoma is the person who retrieved the priest's relics. How could she anger the true God?"

The owner of Biro sneered: "How do you explain today's business? The saints are the assistants of the Saga family. Only the people of Helan's family have a loss, and she will be convicted!"

Senna’s family was furious: “Little Dolma has no virtues!”

Xiao Zhuoma was found by the Senna family. She had a loss in her virtues. What happened to the Senna family she had recovered from her virtues?

The owner of Biro snorted coldly and looked at the believers outside the altar: "The woman was not a purely Tanan. Her father was a foreigner. She had half of her foreign blood. She is looking for it now. The relatives are also foreigners! The children she gave birth to have only one of the four people of the Tana lineage! Do we have to hand the Tana to a group of foreigners? The true God has given us warnings. If we don’t stop in time, we will be the disaster of the whole family!”

"The disaster of the whole family?" Outside the altar, some people panicked.

"Don't be a little Zhuoma!"

"Don't be a foreigner!"

"Get out of Xiao Zhuoma!"

"Yes! Go out!"

"Get out!"

"Come out! Go out! Go out! Go out!"

Some believers rushed over to the temple.

Qingyan female officer hugged Qiao Wei, a stinky egg smashed on the head of Qingyan female officer.

Qiao Wei was angry, and opened the Qingyan female officer, rushed out, took out the guy who stinked the egg, and fell to the ground!

"Little Zhuoma hits people!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

Just as the believers waved their fists and snarled loudly, there was a sound of uniformity not far from the distance.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom……

Like the heavy black iron on the cold bluestone board, but every sound is on the hearts of everyone, everyone feels the vibration of the soles of the feet, looking down, only the gravel is shaken to fly.

The footsteps are still approaching, and there is a chill in the air.

The sun seems to be scared by this layer of murderousness, and sneak into the clouds.

The sky suddenly darkened, the wind swelled, and the sand flew away. The people blocked their faces with their arms, and they did not let the sand fly into the eyes, but they could not control the source of the sound. They saw a group of black-pressed guards wearing black armor. Holding the black bow, Shura generally came to the altar and surrounded the altar. Everyone was surrounded. Hundreds of guards opened the cold bow and arrow, aiming at the crowd.

The powerful murder completely enveloped the altar, and the altar was quiet.

The owner of Biro stunned, this is... Xuan Yiwei? No, no, she is still retreating...

The two teams also wore irons in black armor, and the horses wore black armor and black helmets. The gas field was so powerful.

A team of iron rides lined up in front of Qiao Wei's palace, holding a spear and aiming at the messengers. The group of people who were going to pick up eggs on Qiao Wei immediately scared their legs.

Another team of iron riders set up in front of the altar, and everyone looked over here.

Hey, hey, hey, hehe...

The elegant and arrogant hooves came over, and the iron ride in front of the altar was automatically lined up on both sides, giving way to a road.

The horse slowly reached the front of the crowd.

The man in the night wore a black cloak, and the cloak's hat covered most of her face, revealing only a perfect red lips. The red lips squirmed indiscreetly, just such a seemingly casual action. But let everyone breathe tightly.

Qiao Wei looked at her slyly, and a feeling of unspeakable came to her heart.

She raised her finger, and sighed softly toward the newly painted nails of the cardamom. It was not salty or sloppy: "I heard that someone wants to catch the daughter of Laozi?"