A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 645 She is just a little woman who lost her lover

"Tian Yun, you are really so heartless!" Qing Li roared angrily.

Accompanied by the roar of the rolling Mianhe River, Qingli's words shot away like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

Tianyun, did not make a stay.

Quickly crossing the boulder river, only leaving a shadow on Qingli.

Qingli clenched her teeth, standing proudly at the end of the boulder river, watching the other end gradually go away to Tianyun.Where is she not doing well enough? Why is Tian Yun so decisive?
"Jiang Qing, I swear against you!" Qing Liyin said harshly.In her opinion, Tianyun's resolute treatment of her and his insistence on returning to the barren and backward Chasing Wind Tribe must have something to do with Jiang Qing.Although she had never met Jiang Qing, she hated him!
Sandy lowered her head and pursed her lips slightly.

Looking at the back of Tianyun gradually going away, a touch of tenderness opened in his eyes.Soon, this feeling disappeared without a trace, turning into a little smoke and dissipating from the eyes.

And at this moment, in Taoyuan.

Jiang Qing straightened her back, led Baozi and Xiaomaizi up to the steps of the altar, and looked down at Ya's embarrassed appearance.Covered in blood, lying limp on the ground, her hair was disheveled, completely gone from the arrogance she had when she first saw her.His eyes were numb, showing a hint of despair.How proud Ya is, she can't even control her life and death in such a miserable situation, Ya originally thought that Yicheng had some affection for her, at least she would not fall into the hands of the Chasing Wind Tribe, but now it seems that everything is her imagination.

From the beginning to the end, Yicheng never really cared about her!

No wonder...

Lisi and the others looked at her so indifferently, maybe they knew what value she had in Zai Yicheng's mind from the very beginning.Once there is no profitable value, it will be reduced to an abandoned child.

"Ya, it is an unforgivable crime to hurt several people in my Zhufeng tribe. Now, I, Jiang Qing, use the head of Yaxiang to comfort the souls of the dead tribe members of our tribe. May you all be at peace!" After saying that, she took the big knife on the stone table, Slowly pace towards Ya.

At this moment, everyone in Taoyuan waited silently, staring at the steps.

Baozi and Xiaomaizi pursed their lips tightly, standing directly under the totem of the altar, one on the left and one on the right, happened to step on the claws of the black wolf totem, full of energy.

Yaku panted, unwilling to say: "My son went to the land of Yubei, and made friends with the Xianyu family, and had a close relationship with the ninth lady of the Xianyu family. If the Chasing Wind Tribe dares to hurt me, my son will definitely not forgive You..." The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, seeing Jiang Qing's eyes showing a fierce look, how could he not be in a hurry.

She didn't want to die, and she didn't want to die.

Doing so many things is nothing but a rich and beautiful life.

"So what?" Jiang Qing said flatly.

This big knife was made by Eagle Owl himself.It is also the only iron knife in Taoyuan. Although it looks ugly, it is extremely sharp.In the Beast God Continent, it can be regarded as a sharp weapon of the gods, and it is cheaper for her to use the Yalai sacrificial knife to open the seal.

"Aren't you afraid of killing me and affecting the entire clan of the Wind Tribe?" Ya threatened.

"It's ridiculous, you're still stubborn when you're about to die!" Jiang Qing smiled, not paying attention to Ya's threat at all.No matter how elegant Ya is, she will never let this cancer survive in the world.In fact, even if she was willing to let Ya go, the hundreds of people in the Chasing Wind Tribe would not agree.

Ya, I must die today.

"Kill her!"

"Yes, kill her!"

"Kill her to avenge them!"

……

Hearing Ya at this moment, he still didn't forget to threaten the tribe.

The people around the altar square had red eyes, raised their hands and clenched their fists, and asked Jiang Qing to do it.

Carl hugged the dead body of the flower, stared coldly at Ya who was in a panic on the steps, restraining his murderous thoughts.Dadi held Luo Shan tightly, and Falcon stood aside to protect her carefully, lest she run away.Although Roseanne is not sober at the moment, they still cannot avoid worrying.

At this moment, seeing Jiang Qing's indifferent expression, the clansmen seemed to feel Jiang Qing's calm anger.No one dared to challenge Ya to step up the steps, only dared to shout loudly on the steps.

Jiang Qing tilted her head, glanced at Ya with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Did you hear that? They all want to watch you die—" Before she finished speaking, the big knife swung hard and cut Ya's tender neck, blood splashed four or five times meters, rendering the steps very strange.

Ya opened her mouth, as if she still had something to say.

Seeing Jiang Qing cut off Ya's head neatly, everyone in the altar square burst into deafening cheers.Ya's death completely washed away the deep-rooted obsession in the hearts of the people. After this obsession faded, they suddenly remembered that Lang Mo's whereabouts were unknown, and their excitement couldn't help being extinguished.

Jiang Qing held the big knife stained with Ya's blood, walked slowly to the front of the steps, raised her eyes and glanced at the people in the altar square, and said calmly: "Before Lang Mo returns, I will temporarily act as the patriarch and lead the clan to become stronger. If If someone disagrees, speak up now..."

Calm and proud.

With a blood-stained sword in his hand, his frail and delicate body was like a pinnacle of calming the sea, making everyone silent.

For a long time, no one spoke.

"Since no one speaks, I will assume that you all agree! Hang Ya's body at the west gate of the city for half a month as a warning. Tonight, everyone will rest early, and tomorrow morning we will prepare for planting seedlings in Tianlang Village." After speaking, Put the broadsword on the stone table, and let the undried ones soak up the broadsword a little bit.

It's like a deterrent, a kind of announcement to those who are willing to take action against the Wind Chaser Tribe.

Then, he led Baozi and Xiaomai down the steps step by step, heading towards his home.

Wolf Bo turned his mouth to Tarnu, motioning for him to lead someone to take Ya's body to the west gate of the city, where he would find a place to hang it.

Cao struggled and wanted to approach Jiang Qing, but was held tightly by Lance.

Turning around, he looked at Lance inquiringly.

Lance just shook his head, there are some things that others cannot intervene to comfort.

He felt that Jiang Qing needed to be quiet at this moment.

The afterglow of the west slant finally sank below the horizon.The night covered the earth, covering everything, even Jiang Qing's obscure face was covered and buried by the night.

"He's fine." Baozi said firmly.

The small hand tightly held Jiang Qing's hand, and there was unquestionable firmness in the immature words.The face that resembled Lang Mo was completely calm and composed.

Xiao Xiaozi was also not to be outdone, and said coquettishly, "Mom, don't worry. Dad, he's fine..."

A smile spread across Jiang Qing's gloomy face at this moment.Although Lang Mo's whereabouts are unknown, at least she still has buns and wheat, doesn't she?Retracting her strong face, she bent down and buried her face on their immature shoulders, sobbing softly. At this moment, she was just a little woman who had lost her lover.

Will cry, will be sad.

Qing and Lang Lie followed at a distance, their eyes were slightly red, and they stopped Lang Rui from approaching.

At this moment, they knew that Jiang Qing didn't need comfort, she just needed an arm to cry.After crying, she will cheer up.

(End of this chapter)