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, seeing that the situation did not lose. He hurried forward: "Brother, are you injured?"

Gong Xiqiu grinned.

She didn't mention it, and she really didn't notice it.

He was indeed slightly injured, but compared with the young man surnamed Xun, it was only a trivial abrasion. He just needed to use his martial arts to walk for a few days, and even a little bruise could not be left behind.

He patted his breastplate and snapped: "No injuries."

Gong Xilai asked again, "Where is that person?"

Gong Xiqiu turned his head towards the direction of the young man surnamed Xun, and said lightly: "He? 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."

Killing doesn't have any sense of accomplishment.

Gongxi: "..."

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 bloody face walking slowly-

When the other party heard Gong Xiqiu's words, his face became a little dark.

Due to violent iron fist, I can't speak.

Gong Xiqiu whispered to the guards and directed: "Go, count the things, the Hui people's land before dark."

Seeing that most of the personal guards were hung up, Gong Xiqiu asked the young man surnamed Xun to assign people to help transport them. The latter glared at him, as if he was unhappy, but he could only bear the 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 Gong Xiqiu 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 as his own. This extreme contrast made her feel comfortable and a little sad.

"What are you looking at?" The brave warriors were keen and their eyes were too eager, so they couldn'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: "..."

Yang Ying couldn't help but chuckle.

Gong Xiqiu was confused: "Did you say it wrong?"

That's right, it's just too honest.

Gongxilai regretted and longed for it, saying, "I also want to be so majestic, instead of relying on my brother to show off my power - it is better for me to have someone than I have. My brother can't 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 very clearly.

There is sorrow in the heart and sorrow in the eyebrows.

This is what Gongxi came to say, isn't it her wish? But Gongxi came to wish for her fortunate, and she had a righteous brother who protected her. As long as Gongxi did not fall, she could always rely on her back. 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 she had the ability, not to say that she would go out with her father to kill the enemy, at least she could do her best to become a bloody backer. Her father left, and she was still there!

Gong Xichou muttered: "This is a bit difficult..."

When Gongxilai 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 a little more blindly, as if the other party could do anything.

Yang Ying also watched.

Gongxi's little strength was not enough to scratch him. He just smiled and said, "It should be so, but my 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. Even the gods worshipped in the clan are still women-"

If men are respected and women are inferior in the clan, the Gongxi tribe will not continue the matriarchal tradition of many years, nor will it be monogamous. Even if the gods are worshipped, they will also worship the male gods, rather than letting the gods who look like women sit high on the stage.

Therefore, women can also practice literature and martial arts.

Isn't Mama a typical example?

As for why others don't-

The oracle didn't say it.

But if a 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 clues to just a few 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 the world today - 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 golden stage of his life has just begun. Even if he is not the strongest in the world, 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 wanted to set off now.

After talking, the young man surnamed Xun had already packed up his things. Gong Xiqiu ordered him to follow him and escort him.

"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.

It is hard to say whether Gong Xiqiu needs escort or he needs protection in this look. 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.

Who knows that a high-level martial arts warrior will emerge in a big sesame place. It would be nice if he didn't find anyone else to be unlucky. Gong Xiqiu asked back: "Why don't you use it for nothing?"

A young man surnamed Xun: "..."

Dare to be angry but dare not speak!

He helped the couple drive the car with a dark face. How did they snatch the 20 taels of carriage? How did they send it back now?

This is the first time Gongxi Qiu left his hometown in many years. He has always been open-minded and has a sense of timidity.

The entrance to the valley of the tribe is overgrown with weeds, and the paths cultivated by the tribe members are also flooded with weeds because they lose their popularity.

A young man surnamed Xun glanced at the valley.

While driving, he chatted: "Your surname is Gongxi?"

Gong Xichou was holding his father's urn and was sad.

Hearing this, he temporarily interrupted his emotions.

"yes."

The young man surnamed Xun asked again: "Previously, did you ask me if my surname is Gongxi or Jimo, did you misunderstand that I am 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 the way. From the entrance of the valley to the core of the tribe, the path was complicated, and the original road was hidden by weeds. It was not that the tribe members were very likely to get lost. There were several forks of roads, but he did not command, and the young man did not go wrong.

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 eased to drive the carriage with one hand. Seeing Gong Xiqiu looked anxious, he felt relieved. He said slowly: "Because the grandfather and grandson did not admit his surname. I know that 'gong Xi' and 'Jimo' had accidentally read the county records. It said that the Gong Xi 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 grandchildren 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 used some extraordinary means to let the young man send daily necessities regularly. He was the mountain road he was familiar with 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 tribe!

As for why the elder brothers of Thirty-seven or eighth were like an old man, he ignored it. There were only three eternal lamps left in the clan, one was the former high priest, one was the brother, and the other was him.

The people from Hui people must be among the two!

The young man said, "I'm gone, I'll leave long ago."

"Leaving? When did you leave?"

The young man frowned: "How do I know?"

He doesn't care when the pair of declining gods left.

When Gong Xichou saw that the young man looked like he was not lying, he could only suppress his emotions. He felt like he was living a life like the years. Finally, everyone arrived at the tribe before the golden crow fell. Gong Xichou came to the west and carefully lifted the curtain of the car, and his eyes were full of desolation. He could not imagine that this was the 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. He took Gong Xi to the altar among the clans. Yang Ying and the young man surnamed Xun also came over. It was obvious that someone had carefully cleaned up near the altar.
To be continued...