Chapter 479: The truth (Part 1) [Please ask for monthly votes]


    Gong Xichou stared at this scene in a daze.


    The scenery in front of me blurred as tears filled my eyes.


    "Always...they are always by my side?"


    His voice was trembling and choked.


    "How could it be...I don''t know..."


    If he knew, he would have to make himself better in the past few years, practice harder and live happier, rather than force himself to do unhappy things. Although Gong Xiqiu has been indulging in fun over the years, he is not happy.


    Let the elders see that they are addicted to hatred and cannot be relieved and have an unrecognizable appearance. I don’t know how disappointed they should be. He was once the future warrior of the Gongxi tribe they gave high hopes, and he was the treasure of the tribe who would feed snacks whenever they saw him.


    "you?"


    Jimo Can''s voice was a bit ridiculous.


    "You don''t know more..."


    For example, Gong Xiqiu didn’t know what he would lose when he chose to take revenge, nor did he know how many people he had to bear in his life. When he knew, all the pain could only be digested and chewed by himself.


    No one is watching him or accompanying him in secret anymore.


    But, he is not qualified to stop him from taking revenge.


    This is Gongxiqiu’s wish, isn’t it also my own? He secretly took care of him for many years and helped avenge the Gongxi clan, which can be regarded as making up for the absence of more than 20 years. In the future, he can only leave by himself.


    The eagle will one day leave its parents'' wings.


    not to mention-


    What kind of young eagle is he now?


    "Tell you, what can you bear?" Jimo Can looked at Gong Xiqiu with indifferent expression. The latter looked very much like a puppy who suffered a lot of grievances outside. He was pitiful and eager to enter the arms of the closest person and confess...


    This look...


    Jimo Can is somewhat disgusted.


    This child is a little bit unwise just like what his mother and uncle complain about. An eight-foot-foot man with a weight of more than 100 pounds is not as smart and alert as his mother, nor is he as his uncle has many bad thoughts. He is obviously just missing to write his thoughts on his face.


    He was straightforward and thought he was scheming. If he hadn''t wiped his butt, he would have wanted to deceive Tang Guo?


    "Then tell me!"


    As soon as you mention this Gongxiqiu, you will be angry.


    Their eyes were red and they vented their long-standing negative emotions. They had been together for one or two years, not a day or two. This guy always regarded himself as a tribe and never told his relationship. Let him think randomly. Don''t believe it''s unintentional!


    "What are you hiding from me?" Gong Xiqiu decided to figure out the whole story, but he didn''t believe this guy!


    My uncle is right. All literary scholars are unscrupulous. Nine out of ten sentences in their mouths are fake. The remaining sentence makes you guess and guess it. If you guess wrong, you are not smart enough.


    Where is such a father in this world?


    Jimo Can''s high priest''s uniform sounded in the strong wind, and the sandstorm caused by the fierce battle between the heroes of the tribe and Tang Guo blocked the light, outlining a shadow on his face. The two were not far apart, but Gong Xiqiu could not see the expression on each other''s face.


    A faint sense of anxiety arose in my heart.


    "You...you are talking..."


    He didn''t say anything, he was a little panicked.


    You won’t be really angry, right? I was just being deceived for many years and I was a little resentful, so I couldn’t get angry? He hadn''t run to my mother''s grave yet to accuse the man of being heartless! gas!


    Jimo Can didn''t answer, but showed a touch of his usual sarcasm and sneer. His eyes fell on Tang Guo, who was still besieged and still had the upper hand. He raised his wooden stick and pointed and said, "You, as long as you can get his head now, I will tell you."


    Gong Xiqiu stared at Tang Guo with red eyes.


    Cheer, “Okay! A gentleman’s word—”


    Jimo''s thin lips moved lightly.


    “It’s hard to chase after you!”


    Be sure to regroup as if Gong Xiqiu was injected with chicken blood. He raised his hand and turned into a long crescent-shaped crescent halberd, and his full armour was possessed again. Despite internal injuries in his body, his strength was still retained by 70% to 80%. I will take Tang Guo down no matter how I say it today.


    "Uncle, I''ll help you!"


    "Rebellious son—"


    Seeing Gong Xiqiu coming with a long halberd, Tang Guo, who had originally looked not solemn, had a mouthful of old blood in his heart. When Gong Xi Qiuluo was captured alone, he could not even pick a word after breaking several ribs. Tang Guo felt that this barbarian had the backbone, so he happily sent him on the way. He was still a heartbreaking way of death, and he could not die again.


    Who would have seen him many years later?


    He was lively and almost thought that the other party was Gong Xiqiu''s twin brother. The most subtle thing is that he also forgot some of the key memories. Tang Guo originally wanted to eliminate the roots to eliminate future troubles, but after checking the secret script of Gongxi tribe that he had plundered, he realized that Gongxi Qiu could survive, all relying on the mysterious means of this clan, a treasure that cherishes his nature far better than the disaster of Gu in the Wu Kingdom!


    If this secret can be dug out and then created on a large scale... the Gu insects of Wu Kingdom, coupled with the treasures in Gong Xiqiu''s body, will not take much energy or financial resources, and the energy source will continue to create batches of brave warriors who are not afraid of death and cannot die.


    Such an elite in hand—


    Don’t talk about sweeping across the northwest part of the mainland.


    What''s the difficulty of unifying the continent for thousands of miles?


    So, he took Gong Xiqiu as his adopted son.


    This adopted son is extremely talented, intelligent and obedient. On the other hand, all his children are playboys. If it weren''t for his life experience, he would have really been willing to regard him as his own. Being a heir, inheriting one''s legacy is also an excellent choice...


    However, as Gongxiqiu became more and more outstanding and his behavior was weird, Tang Guo''s vigilance increased day by day. Sometimes he dreamed of it at midnight, and secretly worried that this kid would backfire. But how do you compare this concern with his greed and ambition to unify the continent?


    Tang Guo chose to bet!


    The truth is, he lost a lot.


    He still had a problem with raising a tiger. The tiger boy he raised himself could not help but reveal his sharp fangs to him, with unconcealed bloodthirsty in his eyes. Once he is bitten by this boy to the vital part of his throat, he will not let go and he must drag it until he dies.


    This situation—


    Tang Guo was both frightened and furious.


    "Okay! It''s just right!" He shouted loudly, his already rough muscles swelled a little, his blood vessels collapsed, and every inch of the texture contained destructive power. He said, "I will send you my clan to truly reunite on the road to the underworld today!"


    "You are arrogant!"


    Seeing Tang Guo slapped a hero with one palm, Gongxi''s eyes were so scarlet that his hatred was so fierce that he raised his palm and fought with the other party head-on.


    Two powerful forceful spirits exploded in mid-air.


    Flying sand and gravel cover the sky and the sun.


    The pine and cypress forest on the mountain in the distance was blown to bend down, and some even uprooted. Gong Xiqiu was shocked and retreated continuously until a wide but cold palm was pressed against his back. He stabilized his body and subconsciously turned his head to look.


    The eye-catching is a very familiar outline.


    When I was a child, I often snatched the moles on the other person’s forehead.    "uncle…"


    The heroic spirit is just an obsession when it is dying, not the deity of the living. Its existence is similar to the soldiers transformed by the brave warriors with martial energy. It is neither human nor ghost, and it is irrational, and its actions are entirely based on obsession during life. But he heard the other party respond to him.


    "A Nian, you are still so weak."


    The voice was hoarse but with a familiar tone.


    Gong Xiqiu: “…”


    He dared to pat his chest and promised that his strength was definitely far better than his uncle at this time. First, his talent was higher, and second, his uncle had not yet lived to his age! Why do you have the attitude to say, "You are still so weak"? But in the next sentence, Gongxiqiu was not tense.


    "Come on, come behind my uncle, don''t be afraid."


    Although these heroes are far inferior to those in their lifetime, they are more powerful than they were in their lives, and they are of the same origin and have a very tacit understanding of their cooperation.


    There was Gongxi Qiu joining again, and the original anxious situation gradually tilted. The bombardment of martial arts makes the energy of heaven and earth disorder.


    The surrounding mountains were destroyed in an incredible way.


    Gradually, Gong Xiqiu discovered something was wrong.


    Not only did he discover it, but Tang Guo also realized it.


    No matter how he attacks and destroys them, these heroic spirits will return to their original state after a short rest, without knowing the pain, tirelessness, and will not consume it. In addition, Gong Xiqiu is eyeing one side, and he will be distracted for a moment and there will be more scars on his body.


    On the other hand, Gongxi Qiu, who was protected by his tribe members?


    Still intact!


    Your attacks on Gongxiqiu will be blocked by heroic spirits that emerge from somewhere, and it is a completely life-threatening way of fighting.


    No-


    These things are lifeless.


    Wait - He ignored someone! Tang Guo realized that the confidant of the king had not taken action since he appeared!


    Is this boy really sitting in the mountain watching the tiger fight?


    No, he didn''t take action!


    Tang Guo looked at Jimo Can with a playful face, his eyes were bloody. The latter held the strange wooden stick in his hand, and the Qi condensed by mysterious words lingered all over his body. The text flashed once, and no matter how much damage the hero was, he would return to his original state, and the elite he brought was slaughtered. If this continues, the situation will be extremely unfavorable to you. Did you really fall into this ditch?


    Tang Guo''s expression was dark and unpredictable. His desire to survive had already heated up in his chest, and his fight back became more and more powerful. He defeated the heroes in front of him, grabbed the void and turned into a long bow. When you shoot arrows, thousands of arrows will beat the meteor. The attack range covers half of the mountain.


    "Good come!" Gong Xiqiu shouted loudly, as if he was preparing to reciprocate, which happened to be a beating Tang Guo''s wishes.


    He handed over Gongxi archery skills by hand. The latter is talented, but it still lacks the timing and experience of ignition. Based on Tang Guo’s understanding of this adopted son, the latter will definitely fight back with the same archery technique. He was about to take a feint to retreat.


    If you continue to entangle, you will definitely die.


    but-


    He did not count that Gongxiqiu was not alone at this time, nor that Gongxi tribe''s protection was completely unreasonable!


    Without any communication, the heroic spirit made a mistake and came to the formation point, formed a shield formation, and took on this wave of attack head-on. Gong Xiqiu grabbed the gap where he was not good at success and suddenly appeared on his back, with a long halberd heading straight to the vital point.


    After all, Tang Guo is a veteran who has experienced many battles.


    Faced with this crisis, make a quick decision and exchange for life with injuries.


    Escape!


    Prepare to escape with the risk of being injured again.


    But someone is faster and more accurate than him!


    "Do you think you can escape?"


    The person who speaks is not Gongxiqiu.


    It’s Jimo Can!


    "When playing with Gu, the priest of Gongxi tribe is an expert!"


    Tang Guo realized something about trying to mobilize his martial energy, but found that the martial energy he used to make his fingers stagnate. He covered the wound that was pierced by Gong Xiqiu, his eyes were bloodshot. He also wanted to mobilize the suppression of the weapon to slow down the influence of the strange insect on him.


    The results were very little.


    "What''s the use of covering that wound?"


    Jimo Can''s expressionless face seemed to be looking at a fool.


    "Bah! I have been fighting in the south and north for many years, but I didn''t expect to fall into such a despicable means, and I won''t be able to win!"


    Jimo Can jokingly said, "Weapon is a strange way."


    "Do you think the Gu insect is on Gong Xiqiu''s weapon?"


    Jimo Can didn’t learn much about things like Gu insects, but he was more than enough for an unsuspecting layman.


    Gong Xiqiu stopped and looked at his long halberd.


    "When did you move your hands?"


    I didn''t notice it at all.


    Jimo Can glanced at the silly Bai Tian son coldly. The child''s mind was as pitiful as Tang Guo: "When did you say you were trying to do something with me? Don''t forget that the elders of you in the tribe are willing to cooperate with me temporarily because of your reasons. Naturally, they will cooperate with all my actions. Compared to you, I am obviously more stable and reliable. How can I bear the killer on you?"


    Gong Xiqiu: “…”


    Jimo Can sneered: "Do you leave any wounds, and the other tribe members have all wounds. I only know that you are useless, but I don''t know that you are useless. For the second chance, you still didn''t catch it. Is the head level delivered to the door so difficult to get?"


    Gong Xiqiu: “…”


    Jimo Can didn''t look at the eldest son''s green face and looked at Tang Guo jokingly: "Aren''t you curious about the secret techniques of the Gongxi clan''s Guworm? You might as well experience it yourself. The Guworm that treats you is my hard work for many years. Let''s continue, don''t waste it."


    Gong Xiqiu asked: "What kind of worm is so fatal?"


    Jimo Can rolled his eyes and asked, "Can it be used for sneak attacks if it is not fatal? I am a literary scholar, how could I confront a warrior head-on? The old birthday boy hangs him, and he thinks he has a long life?"


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    There is another chapter in the early morning, which completely ends the plot of A Nian.


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    (This chapter ends)