Chapter 517: Clan land, death list (two in one) [Please give me a monthly ticket]
Gong Xilai knew that his righteous brother was very powerful, but he had no specific concept of how powerful he was. It was not until Gong Xiqiu came back with a refreshed look that she breathed a sigh of relief, not losing the situation. He hurried forward: "Brother, are you injured?"
Gong Xiqiu grinned.
She didn''t mention it, she really didn''t notice it.
He was indeed slightly injured, but compared with the young man surnamed Xun, it can only be considered a trivial bruise. Just use the martial arts to walk for a few days, and you can''t even leave a little bruise.
He patted his breastplate and said, "No injuries."
Gong Xilai asked again: "Where is that person?"
Gong Xiqiu turned his head toward the direction of the young man surnamed Xun, and said lightly: "He? Haha, he has saved his life. When this person grows up for a few years, it may bring Brother Wei a bit of a boiling feeling. Now, it is still a young seedling."
There is no sense of accomplishment if you kill it.
Gongxi came: “…”
Brother Yi said nothing wrong at first, but when he heard it carefully, he felt something was wrong. She blinked and saw a young man with a bruised nose and a **** face walking slowly—
When the other party heard Gong Xiqiu''s words, his face turned a little dark.
Due to violence, Iron Fist cannot speak.
Gong Xiqiu pointed at the guard and directed: "Go, count the things, before dark."
Seeing that most of the personal guards were hung with lottery, Gong Xiqiu asked the young man surnamed Xun to allocate personnel to help transport them. The latter glared at him, as if he was unhappy, but he could only hold back his anger. Who made the local snake unable to suppress this powerful dragon falling from the sky?
Gongxi''s eyes were filled with envy.
It’s great to have strength.
Before Gongxi Qiu came, dozens of people were taken here. It depends on the mood of people who want to lose money and eliminate disasters. After Gong Xiqiu came, he directly treated the other party''s people as his own. This extreme contrast made her feel comfortable and a little sad.
"What are you looking at?" The brave warrior is sensitive to five senses, and Gong Xilai''s eyes are too eager, so he can''t ignore them.
"I''m thinking that my brother is so majestic today."
What did Gong Xiqiu think it was? He said proudly, "I am very majestic all day long."
Gongxi came: “…”
Yang Ying couldn''t help but chuckle.
Gong Xiqiu was confused: "Did you say it wrong?"
You are right, you are too honest.
Gongxilai regretted and longed for it, "I also want to be so majestic, instead of relying on my brother to show off my power - it is worse than others. My brother can arrive in time at any time. If I met someone who was tempted this time, I would have been killed."
She spoke very quietly.
But who can’t hear the brave warriors present?
Yang Ying was close and heard it sincerely.
The heart is sad and the eyebrows are filled with sorrow.
These words are the voice of Gongxi, isn’t it her wish? But Gongxi is lucky to come to the west and have a righteous brother who protects her. As long as Gongxi''s hatred does not fall, he will be able to rely on him. And the father who protected her had already hated Xiaocheng.
She was lucky enough to survive in the chaos of war, and her luck accounted for 99%. If, if you have the ability, not to say, you can go out with your father to kill the enemy, at least you can do your best to become a **** backer. My father is gone, she is still here!
Gong Xichou muttered: "This is a bit difficult..."
When Gong Xilai heard this, his eyes lit up and grabbed his arm guard: "It''s a bit difficult? It means there is still a chance?"
Because of Gong Xiqiu''s strength, she trusted her righteous brother more blindly, as if the other party could do anything.
Yang Ying also followed and watched.
The little strength from Gongxi came to scratch him was not enough. He just smiled and said, "It should be so, but the predecessors did not do it. The oracle once said that there is no man who can practice literature and martial arts in the world, but women cannot do it. Besides, the clan lived in seclusion for more than two hundred years and has always respected women, and even the gods worshipped in the clan are still women-"
If men are respected and women are humble in the clan, the Gongxi tribe will not continue the matriarchal tradition of group living for many years, let alone monogamy. Even if you worship the gods, you will worship the male gods, rather than letting the woman-like gods sit high on the platform.
Therefore, women can also practice literature and martial arts.
Isn’t Mama a typical example?
As for why others don''t-
The oracle did not say it.
But if one Mama appears, there will naturally be the next one. It can be seen that nothing in this world is absolute except life and death.
"…It happened that I had nothing to do. I went back and read the ethnographic records carefully, and maybe I could find a clue to the words. However, the ugly words are ahead, and there is little hope. If you can''t, don''t be lost. As long as my brother is alive for one day, he will be your backer. The brave warrior in the world who can take my brother''s life in this world - Humph, he is either he has not grown up or is old."
Gong Xiqiu is very confident in himself.
His strength is not the strongest in the world, but he is still young, his strength is still in a period of rapid development, and the most golden stage of his life has just begun. Even if he is not the strongest in the world now, he will definitely be the only one in the future stage!
It is more than enough to protect a man from the west.
Gongxi couldn''t help but feel his heart was about to jump into his throat, and he wished he would set off now.
After talking together, the young man surnamed Xun has packed up his things. Gong Xiqiu ordered him to **** him together.
"Do you still need an escort?" The young man surnamed Xun simply treated his injuries, with a cloth strip hanging around his neck and his left arm hanging.
It is hard to say whether Gong Xiqiu needs **** or he needs protection. If anyone who meets the bandits of Minfeng meets Gong Xiqiu just goes out and doesn’t look at the calendar, he will meet the King of Hell.
God knows that Minfeng will have a high-level martial arts warrior in a big sesame place, and it would be nice if he didn’t find anyone else to be unlucky. Gong Xiqiu asked back: "Why not use it for nothing?"
Young man surnamed Xun: “…”
Dare not afraid to speak out if you dare to be angry!
There were a few people who came to the west with a dark face to drive the car. How did the 20 taels of carriage be snatched? How would you send it back now?
This is the first time Gongxi Qiu has returned from his hometown in many years. He has always been open-minded and has a bit of a sense of timidity.
The entrance to the valley of the tribe is overgrown, and the paths reclaimed by the tribe members are also flooded with weeds because they lose their popularity.
The young man surnamed Xun glanced at the valley.
While driving, chatting: "Your surname is Gongxi?"
Gong Xichou was holding his father''s urn, feeling sad.
Hearing this, he temporarily interrupted the brewing of emotions.
"yes."
The young man surnamed Xun asked again: "Previously, I asked me whether my surname was Gongxi or Jimo. Did I misunderstand that I was a member of the Gongxi clan?"
Gong Xichou''s eyelids were raised: "So what?"
A young man surnamed Xun said, "No."
Just a bad look.
Gong Xiqiu then noticed that the young man recognized his way. From the entrance of the valley to the core of the tribe, the path is complicated, and the original road is hidden by weeds, so it is very easy for the tribe members to get lost. There were several forks of roads, and he didn''t command, and the young man did not go wrong.
And the young man denied that he was a member of the Gongxi tribe.
This means—
"Have you met other Gongxi people?"
The young man played the puzzle: "Barely considered."
Gong Xiqiu was anxious: "What does it mean to force?"
The young man held a weed in his mouth and was at ease in driving the carriage with one hand. Seeing Gong Xiqiu''s expression was anxious, he felt very comfortable. He said slowly: "Because that grandfather and grandson did not admit his surname. I know that ''gongxi'' and ''jimo'' had accidentally read the county records. It said that the Gongxi tribe was exterminated and there were no living people, but the grandfather and grandson obviously..."
Before he finished speaking, he cried out.
"You are going to crush my right arm, come and drive!"
Gong Xichou let go of his hand and asked, "What grandfather and grandson?"
"About two years ago, three people came over, two of them were grandparents who looked like you..." The young man shook his right arm, which was pinched, and muttered, "That old man is as unreasonable as you. I have never seen anyone ask for help like him." He was the familiar mountain road at that time.
Gong Xiqiu: "Then are they still in the clan territory?"
It must be!
It must be my brother who takes care of his grandson/son Hui people!
As for why the brothers of Thirty-seven or eight are like an old man, he ignored it. There are only three eternal lamps left in the clan, one is the former high priest, one is the brother, and the other is him.
People from Hui people must be among the two!
The young man said, "I''m gone, I''ll leave long ago."
"Leave? When did you leave?"
The young man frowned: "How do I know?"
He doesn''t care when the pair of declining gods left.
Gong Xiqiu saw that the young man looked like he was not lying, so he could only suppress his emotions. He felt like he was living the day as painful as the year. Finally, everyone arrived at the tribe''s land before the Jinwu fell. When Gong came to the west, he carefully lifted the curtain, and his eyes were filled with desolate scenes. It is impossible to imagine that this is a paradise that Gong Xichou mentioned.
Gong Xiqiu ordered his personal guards to repair and clean up a place where they could stay for a night, while he took Gong Xi to the altar among the clan. Yang Ying and the young man surnamed Xun also came over. It is obvious that people have carefully cleaned up near the altar.
“Brother has really been back—”
What he suddenly remembered.
"I''ll go and take a look at the life lamp, you''re waiting here."
A few jumps disappeared. It’s not that he didn’t want to take the Duke to the west, but that the place where the orders are worshipped is a forbidden place among the clan, and the clan rules stipulate that people without the orders are not allowed to enter.
He came to the statue more than ten feet tall. The statue was graceful and wore a veil and hat on his head. The eyebrows and eyes behind the gauze were as compassionate as ever, and a delicate and small seal was adorned with the forehead. His eyes drooped slightly and his hands clasped.
The Gongxi Qiu saluted respectfully.
Take a deep breath and turn the mechanism under the feet of the statue.
A door that was high among people was exposed under the base of the statue.
The tunnel is illuminated by night pearls, and at the end is a cave, with one cave after another being chiseled around the cave. There is a sophisticated life lamp in every location. The cave that was supposed to be as bright as daylight, only three were left swaying quietly.
"Three cups... are really three..."
Gong Xiqiu''s heart beats like a drum.
His father didn''t lie to him!
Every life lamp holder has a name engraved.
He easily found his own cup.
Next to him, there was also a quiet light.
Gong Xiqiu carefully picked up his own cup and hugged it for a while: "How come I only found out now-"
If I had discovered it earlier, it might have been different.
He endured the sadness and found the life lamp holder of Jimocan, carefully received it in his arms, and his eyes moved to the one representing his brother. The flame of the life lamp is strong and bright, which means that the life lamp owner is still very tenacious. In comparison, the third cup is much weaker, which is a sign of the aging of life and entering the twilight years.
It should be the former high priest who had a rebellious brain.
“Brother, I will find you.”
The fingers are fiddling with the flame of the life lamp, and the temperature of the wick is consistent with the temperature of the human body. He glanced deeply and turned away.
Just be sure that your brother is still alive.
He will always find the other person.
The most important thing at the moment is to settle down the funeral of my father and prepare rich offerings to buy the gods. For the sake of the offerings, I am more tolerant of his rebellious father.
Just so happens that the surname Xun is enough to work for nothing.
Young man surnamed Xun: “…”
Hehe, who made him worse than others'' skills?
He endured it!
This has been done for half a month.
On the second day of Gong Xiqiu''s father''s urn was buried in the ancestral tomb, and Gong Xilai also wore a filial piety dress as his adopted daughter. But I don’t know that the customs of the Gongxi tribe are very different from those of the outside world. They are taken off before they are warmed up. Don’t you need to build a house to keep mourning?
Gong Xiqiu asked inexplicably: "Why do you have to build a house to keep a filial piety? He has so many tribes accompanying him, but we still need to disturb us? It would be nice if we didn''t say we were unlucky."
His father could really say this, so he wouldn''t be up to the point of complaining.
Gongxi came: “…”
Unlike simple funerals, there are many offerings to worship gods, and he put them on plates of gold, silver and jewelry, murmured with a pious look. Gongxi came to listen with his ears, and his expression became more embarrassing. The adoptive father dislikes his righteous brother''s unluckyness...
It’s really not without a reason.
Fortunately, it was burned to ashes.
Is it because I want to bury my whole body, so I am so angry that I lifted the coffin up?
The brother and sister temporarily lived in the clan. Unlike their leisure, Shen Tang lived in dire straits.
The cause is the enemy who prays for good and prays for good.
Longwu County, the capital, Ruo line.
Qi Shan slapped a scroll in front of her with a loud bang. Shen Tang looked at the scroll and then at him, and his heart was filled with anger.
"What?" His tone was a little weak.
Qi Shan smiled and said nothing: "The lord might as well recruit talents according to this list and give Shan a happy time at one time!"
Shen Tang muttered: "...Isn''t this raising a gu..."
Simply put, this is the "Complete Collection of Enemies of Praying for Good". Shen Tang''s fingers trembled and opened it, from the beginning to the end of the roll, it was densely filled with the handwriting of Qishan. Each character has a general life introduction, and Shen Tang shivered when he saw each other.
Qixu said, "...This, this is not very good..."
She found that it wasn''t her toxic.
It is obvious that praying for goodness is poisonous!
Is there another normal thing about his enemy?
The information is very detailed and each has its own strengths, but everyone has a common characteristic, just a sentence in Shen Tang''s eyes.
[Don’t come if you are not strong! 】
They are all tough characters!
Not everyone cheated on the lord, but everyone wrote the word "expensive". Anyway, Shen Tang couldn''t afford to hire a little of his family. Her life is strong enough, and her wallet is soft and soft.
She smiled awkwardly: "…can''t afford to recruit or accept..."
Qi Shan pinched his eyebrows.
Good guy, the lord is really tempted.
Shen Tang whispered: "Yuanliang, do you always have a few friends? It''s not that expensive, you can win over it."
Qi Shan: “…”
He had a premonition that he was either killed by the Yin or angry, and in order to die less quickly, he decided to do something.
“Yes, the lord’s proposal is very good.”
Please have many enemies and many friends.
However, they are mostly friends with the same smell as Gu Chi. Generally speaking, he really doesn''t want to work together.
But now—
It’s not possible to not take any moves.
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??I hope that sugar will go smoothly tomorrow.
On September 8th, I asked for a leave today. After the Tangnai was done, it was fine in the morning, but I was not energetic in the afternoon and evening (probably related to going out to buy Mid-Autumn Festival gifts in the afternoon, and suddenly I had eight fried buns with dry appetite, which made me feel diarrhea). Open the skylight today and try to update it as early as possible tomorrow (I hope to save this month''s writer motivation award (._.''))
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(This chapter ends)