Chapter 945: Uncle and nephew recognize each other [please ask for monthly votes]
"Can this be fake?"
Gong Xiqiu became anxious when he heard this.
I have been looking for my elder brother and nephew for many years. I have finally found someone. How can my identity be questioned? So he decided and strong: "Yes, I am your second uncle, you are my eldest nephew, and your father is my eldest brother!"
Gong Xiqiu has a face that speaks very reliably.
In addition, the two people looked similar and were of the same clan, and even the two life lamps were next to each other. Jimo Qiu''s suspicion dissipated in an instant, and an extremely strange and sour warm current surged in his heart. Although he was very open-minded about the passing of the teacher who was dependent on each other and was not sad or sad, it was an indisputable fact that he was left in the world by the other party. He was not sad but lonely.
Now he found his blood relatives, as if the missing corner in his heart was filled with wind, and his eyes were softened. But for some reason, he asked him to call him the second uncle of Gongxi Qiu. He couldn''t shout it out, but just nodded at him with a reserved look.
"Um."
This is considered to be acknowledging this relative.
Even so, just a short "yes" made Gong Xiqiu feel happy, and the hearing hallucinations of beating gongs and setting off firecrackers in his ears became even more serious. Jimo Qiu immediately interrupted his stupid joy and his eyes fell on Gong Cheng who was eyeing him. The latter did not take advantage of the opportunity of their uncle and nephew''s warm reunion to attack. I don''t know if he was confident in his own strength or disdain to use such a wrong way.
Gong Xiqiu grinned and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Haha, I forgot that there is something I haven''t finished dealing with!"
Gong Cheng looked at the two of them indifferently, but there was a little nostalgia and envy in his eyes. Once upon a time, he also had a second uncle who treated him like a parent-child. I instantly woke up from the memories and concealed all the cowardly emotions that should not have, making him weak: "Even if you two join forces, you will not be my opponent. This place is beautiful and beautiful, and it is a good place to bury your bones. It is not lonely to be a companion on the road."
Gong Xiqiu almost turned black.
He has never been able to show off his power when he grows up so old. No one can show off his power in front of him, let alone his eldest nephew is here. How did Gong Cheng''s words make him establish the tall image of his second uncle? The murderous intent towards Gong Cheng was soaring.
He spat in a mouthful of blood: "You dream!"
Today, he can die, but his eldest nephew cannot.
Just as Gong Xiqiu was thinking about a countermeasure, the eldest nephew beside him raised his hand and turned into a familiar wooden stick. The only difference is that the top of the stick is a small red flower swaying in the wind. As the wooden stick appeared, a low-key and gorgeous high priest''s robe instantly covered his body, and a silver garland with its head and tail tied together on his neck, adorned with various different colors of jewelry.
Gong Cheng''s originally relaxed expression was three points of solemnity.
Before his death, he introduced the characteristics of the Gongxi high priest to him. The boy in front of me is completely consistent! The old man also said that he could judge the other party''s strength and cultivation by using the accessories on the high priest''s body and the dark patterns on his clothes. The more gorgeous the accessories and the more complex the dark patterns are, the more refined the cultivation of this high priest...
Although the high priest of the Gongxi tribe does not speak like a literary scholar, nor does he have the powerful destructive ability of landslides and sinking like a brave warrior, he has extremely strong auxiliary power. Especially when the other party has Gongxi people around him, it is difficult to deal with.
Gong Cheng said in his heart: [You can''t keep both! 】
Fortunately, Jimo Qiu is still young. If he is allowed to grow up for a few more years, he will join forces with Gongxi Qiu, and he will definitely be left behind today. There was an ink-colored martial arts in Gong Cheng''s palm, and in the blink of an eye it gathered into a ball like a substance. This ink-colored halo looks like a heart beating, stretching and shrinking, and the breath rises step by step, and there is a vague purple current flowing.
Just as Gong Xichou had a pessimistic idea in his mind, thinking about whether to activate the forbidden technique to exchange one life for one life, his eldest nephew beside him turned into a seal with one palm. Gong Xiqiu is familiar with this, and he has also used it in the past, so it is considered a standard starting style.
He instantly abandoned all retreat.
His eyes burst out with an indomitable sharpness, and he raised his head and shouted, "Okay, today you and my uncle and nephew will fight him!"
The damaged martial armor was instantly complete with the martial arts activate.
But the result is—
After counting breaths, there was only a hundred feet of pit left on the spot.
Liu Changshi waited for the movement to be a little less before he stepped forward in shock.
She looked pale, looked at the huge pit of burning hot and high temperatures and sand gathered into "water", and asked, "Are they dead?"
Gong Cheng raised his hand and looked at his palm.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "No."
When he was about to face Gong Xiqiu, Gong Xiqiu and his eldest nephew suddenly disappeared, and there were also several nearby brave warriors watching the fun. It started in an instant, and there was no trace left in place, so it could only be the high priest.
Liu Changshi understood: "Have you escaped?"
Gong Cheng nodded: "Well, I ran away."
Still can''t stop that kind at all.
If you are an ordinary literary scholar or a brave warrior, this kind of spiritual spirit that escapes from its shell will take some preparation time from its activation to its effect. This gap is enough for Gong Cheng to take action to destroy the spiritual spirit. Even if it cannot be destroyed, it can leave some clues.
Generally speaking, this kind of spiritual spirit cannot escape much.
As long as you find the clues, you will be able to catch up soon.
However, the power system of the high priest is closely related to the nature of heaven and earth. In other words, the clues he left behind are also part of the world and part of all things. Gong Cheng couldn''t find the clue if he wanted to chase him. He put his hand away: "Go back."
When Changshi Liu heard this, he dared not speak out.
Because of Gong Xiqiu, Gong Cheng stayed here for some time, and with that Gong Xiqiu nephew, he wasted a lot of precious time. It would be great if Gong Cheng could eradicate these two hidden dangers, but they would both run away, and the hidden stakes in Jinli County also missed valuable time to remedy them. Liu Changshi''s face was so gloomy that water dripped out of it. She didn''t have to think that Jinli County had been cleaned.
I don’t know how much I can save when I go back now.
She took a deep breath: "This trip failed..."
Gong Cheng doesn’t need her to hint.
"I will take full responsibility and I won''t let you be punished."
Liu Changshi clenched his fists and slowly relaxed, and as the turbid air was spitting out of his chest, his hanging heart fell to the ground: "Okay."
Gong Cheng is a confidant ancestor whom the master has to rely on. As long as he does not betray such a thing, any mistakes he makes can be tolerated, but he is not. Liu Changshi finally reached his current position and did not want to be cruelly defeated to his original state because of a plan failure. Gong Cheng is willing to take the blame, but she can''t ask for it.
The words are divided into two ends—
Jimo Qiu and his group also encountered some trouble.
To be precise, it was caused by Gongxi Qiu.
Gong Cheng''s killer move that had been accumulating for a long time failed to break out of a hundred feet of pit. Gong Xiqiu suddenly lost his goal and had no time to stop his power, so he naturally caused a big disaster. The snake-shaped long halberd drove the mountain out of a big hole with a rush, and the whole person fell into the crack and was buried by a rock. If it weren''t for the critical moment that the military gall totem curled up and formed a space to protect him, he would have been seriously injured.
Actually, my injuries are not healed much now.
Shaochong, Chao Lian and Lin Si Shu pulled him out of the ruins covered in blood. Fang Yan did not move. He had a serious obsession with cleanliness and despised Gongxi Qiu as being too dirty. Jimo Qiu didn''t move either because he wanted to maintain the stability of the cave that was temporarily knocked out.
"Cough cough-"
Gong Xiqiu coughed and spat out several mouthfuls of sand and soil. He forced himself to sit up, holding his heart-wrenching waist with one hand, limped to Jimo Qiu, and pouted and complained, "Big nephew, why don''t you fight that person for 18 rounds? You and my uncle and nephew join forces, even if you can''t let him stay, you have to remove one of his hands! Your second uncle and I will fight the northwest invincible hands!"
He forced himself to leave his first impression of a strong man on his nephew, so that his good nephew could know how tall and mighty his second uncle was, and he was a brave warrior of the Gongxi clan and the most powerful and reliable blade around the high priest. He had imagined countless creative appearances, and had imagined his nephew''s admiring gaze, but he did not want to be destroyed by Gong Cheng. The prince should be skinned and removed!
Jimo Qiu: "It''s useless to remove one of his feet."
The biggest difference between the last three great realms of martial artists and the seventeenth-class chariots is not the amount of martial arts, the exquisite moves, and the strength of their strength, but the integration with the world, the growth of their spirit, and the gradual departure of the physical body from the category of mortals.
Gong Xiqiu tried his best to remove his hands and feet. After a period of cultivation, Gong Cheng would grow new things. As long as he could not kill the other party, any physical damage would be useless. And can they join forces to make the other party lose their lives?
The answer is no.
You have to get another fat beat.
So Jimo Qiu chose to run.
He didn''t think it was shameful to run away if he couldn''t beat him, but he was a little surprised by the second uncle''s intention in front of him.
Gong Xiqiu sighed: "Stop, I''ll find him bad luck in the future. I will keep the green mountains and there is no need to worry about burning firewood. Our uncle and nephew will record this account for him. If we meet again in the future, we must twist his brain off. If his hands and feet are broken, he can grow again. If his brain is gone?"
Jimo Qiu looked at him covered in blood and said, "Not to say this for now, I will help you recover from your injuries first, so as not to leave hidden diseases."
Gong Xichou grinned foolishly.
"No, no, this is not necessary."
Jimo Qiu''s eyes seemed to disagree.
Gong Xichou said, "I just need to shed my skin."
Although his cultivation level has not yet reached the level of regeneration of broken limbs, in a sense, this is stronger than regeneration of broken limbs. As long as he still has a trace of heart veins and breathe, he can use the totem to molt and accelerate his injury recovery.
Almost immortal.
Gong Xiqiu guessed that this might be related to his death once.
He was not going to confess to his eldest nephew for this matter. It was not that he was wary of it, but the night of the genocide had passed, and he didn''t want his close relatives to worry about it anymore. Fortunately, Jimo Qiu didn''t have the intention to dig deeper into the question: "That''s fine."
The molting process of Gong Xiqiu looks quite interesting.
First it turned into the original form of the totem, and the disk was in a sharp edge on the surface of the body. It crawled through dark movements and let the blood that was forced out of the meridians merge into the fake skin that was about to be discarded. Once the molting is over, you can get a tender, smooth and flawless new body.
only-
"I feel embarrassed to look at my eldest nephew so much."
Gong Xiqiu has been wandering around the mainland in recent years. Apart from looking for his brother and nephew, he has not lost his martial arts skills and is often injured. In the past, I didn’t think something was wrong when I molted my skin and healed my wounds, but at this moment I was stared at by five pairs of eyes, and suddenly I felt like I was being watched by someone.
Jimo Qiu opened his eyes.
The injury was not too serious, and the molting process was very smooth.
After the molting ended, his skin was so tender that it was shiny.
The eldest nephew and five of them surrounded the fire.
The pottery jar on the fire was boiling with gurgling broth. They were the big snakes that Shao Chong grabbed when he was bored. The meat was tender and smooth, and it could be cooked with color, fragrance and taste without many seasonings.
The first time in Gongxi Qiu’s life, he knew what it means to be timid in the hometown.
In the previous crisis, he didn''t have to worry much about his emotions. Just follow Benxin and recognize his eldest nephew. Now that the crisis has been resolved, he suddenly realized that he and his eldest nephew were completely unfamiliar before today. Calculate the time, it hasn''t been long since my eldest nephew lost his father.
Thinking of this, Gong Xiqiu felt weak.
He ignored Chao Lian and others.
Sitting straight down beside Jimoqiu, he took the initiative to find the topic: "Big Nephew, are you doing well with your brother over the years?"
Jimo Qiu stopped by pulling the wooden stick in his hand that twitched the bonfire.
My brain stuttered for a few seconds.
He has been following the teacher and the others over the years.
The teacher is the only Gongxi tribe.
Is the "big brother" mentioned by the second uncle refers to the teacher?
Teacher...is his own father?
Jimo Qiu quickly denied this speculation again.
The teacher had previously admitted that he was still a child in the house and had no wife, no children in his life. He was determined to seek destiny to prove that human power can overcome nature and could not slander the old man''s reputation for his whole life. If it is really a father-son relationship, there is no need for the teacher to hide it and he has never explained it before his death.
Besides, the teacher is still a hundred years ago. How old is the second uncle in front of me? Ah-mi, can''t she give birth to a younger brother to the teacher at the age of 100, right? Or is Gong Xiqiu actually nearly 100 years old? This is possible, the age of a brave warrior is difficult to estimate. Jimo Qiu was filled with doubts.
Gong Xiqiu was wrong, and he grabbed the braid with annoyed, grabbed the boy''s broad shoulders with both hands, and promised him word by word: "It''s bad for the second uncle, and he shouldn''t mention the eldest brother. Although the eldest brother has gone, from today on, the second uncle will regard you as his own!"
His words were so powerful.
A pair of tiger eyes quietly showed red silk.
If he hadn''t wanted to affect his eldest nephew''s sadness, who had experienced the pain of losing his father, he really wanted to lie on his eldest nephew''s shoulder and cry bitterly. It is true that the eldest nephew lost his father, but he also lost the only eldest brother he had never met in his life. The pain of losing a brother is no less than losing his father.
Jimo Qiu was shocked by his promise.
After a long time, under the nervous and helpless waiting of Gong Xiqiu, the face similar to Gong Xiqiu was spotted with a narrow view.
Jimo Qiu said, "Well, good...two..."
Although he accepted the hatred of the emperor and the West in his heart, for some reason, he still couldn''t shout this "Second Uncle". Jimo Qiu''s eyes flashed and he lowered his head with his lips and his head down. Gong Xiqiu saw his embarrassment and discomfort and whispered, "Don''t hurry, take your time."
Jimo Qiu breathed a sigh of relief: "Yeah."
Gong Xiqiu suddenly remembered something else.
His eyes were expectant: "Where is Thirteen?"
Where are the thirteen nephews left by his elder brother and sister-in-law?
Shao Chong, who was sucking the slices of snake soup, didn''t expect that Gong Xiqiu would mention him, and looked up at him in a daze: "Look for me?"
Gong Xichou saw Shao Chong''s face clearly.
With a snap, my inner expectation was shattered.
Frowning and said unluckyly: "Why is it you?"
Tsk, he was so happy.
Shao Chong was like a dog who was kicked by the fun, innocent and frustrated: "Why can''t it be me?"
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?? Gong Xiqiu: Finally found my eldest nephew! It''s just that my elder brother died miserably...
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Jimo Yu:…
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(This chapter ends)