The voice was cold and stern, with murderous intent.

The dim bonfire mark shines on the sword, reflecting a penetrating cold light.

Everyone fell silent, with different expressions and thoughtful expressions.

Inside and outside the territory, there is a blood feud and a life-and-death feud.

Even people like them, who have lived in the northern region for a long time and are close to the extreme north, know this "inheritance".

The man looked solemn and looked at Master Kongkong on the ground with complicated eyes.

When hesitating.

The man in charge took a step forward again: "If it is not convenient for the leader to take action, I will be happy to do so."

The murderous intention was vented from the man who was operating the sword.

The words just fell.

The leading man, however, glanced at the men present and asked, "What do you mean?"

Everyone was silent, just looking at Master Kongkong's eyes on the ground, but they were as cold as the wind and snow around them.

Obviously...a silent response is already considered a response!

Further back, there were a group of old, weak, women and children with sad and indifferent faces.

Master Kongkong, who was now unconscious and lying in the snow, had no idea that the so-called "Buddha's blessing" would put his life in the hands of these Yi tribesmen in the blink of an eye.

There was silence all around.

Only the cold wind howled like an evil ghost crying.

Buzz!

In the silence, the swordsman looked fierce and suddenly raised the long knife in his hand.

Just as the long knife fell.

Snapped!

However, a big hand suddenly appeared from the diagonal stab and grabbed the wrist of the surgeon.

"leader!"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

The leader shook his head with a solemn expression: "Forget it, he is already like this, let him live."

"But he is from the territory!"

The man in charge was a little unhappy.

Within and outside the territory, there is a sea of ​​blood and sworn hatred. After the passage of time, it has been engraved in the blood of almost every Yi tribe.

As soon as the words came out, the surrounding companions also echoed.

"Chief, we can't keep people from this area, and we must not be kind to women at this moment!"

"There is no sworn relationship within and outside the territory. Why are you, leader, sparing his life now?"

"Chief, kill him, kill us so we can continue on our way, or...or just ignore him and let him fend for himself!"

…

There was a lot of noise, but without exception, everyone was in favor of Master Kong Kong’s death.

Even the old, weak, women and children who were silent had their expressions changed at this moment.

The leader smiled bitterly, looked at everyone, and raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

Immediately, he looked at Master Kongkong on the ground: "Does it really need to be so clear-cut between the inside and outside of the territory? We have been shouting and killing people within the territory, but in the end it was people from outside the territory who personally slaughtered our village. In order to stay in their territory

Survive under the butcher's knife..."

"I have no choice but to take you and risk your life to escape to this far north. All I want is to save your life, and to live openly and honestly as a human being."

quiet.

There was dead silence all around.

Everyone's expressions suddenly dimmed and they all lowered their heads.

The leader's words were like a red-hot knife piercing everyone's heart.

The tragic and bloody massacre of the village is still vivid in my mind.

Their team is the only one left alive in the entire village.

It was the leader who organized them to break out desperately in times of crisis, and the rest of their companions were all stained with blood in the village.

They even remembered the torrential sea of ​​fire burning the village behind them when they fled in a hurry.

It was precisely because they were the only survivors in the village that the slave team pursued them relentlessly.

If you catch them, they will be sold into slavery and become the reward for the slave team to launch this massacre of the village.

If they fail to catch them, the price paid by the slave team will be nothing.

Therefore, they did not hesitate to flee directly towards the far north.

In the past, they had always engraved in their bones the idea that "there is no mutual sworn relationship within the territory and outside the territory", but when the village was massacred, it was not the people within the territory who did it, but the butcher's knife raised by outsiders!

"What's more, he is also a monk. Do you think the monks in the territory are more cruel than the people outside the territory?"

The leader slowly glanced at the dozen or so men around him, his eyes deep and bloodshot, covered with tears.

Everyone fell into silence.

On the carriage, the little boy jumped out of the carriage, holding gauze and healing medicine, and ran to the leader.

"Dad, here you go."

The leader forced out a smile, rubbed the little boy's head, then squatted in front of Master Kongkong and bandaged him.

"alert!"

The swordsman put down his long sword and shouted sharply.

A dozen men immediately scattered around, standing guard.

On the carriage, all the old, weak, women and children did not say anything, and they all looked at the leader who was bandaging Master Kongkong.

Time passes slowly.

The leader's face was solemn, and as he bandaged Master Kongkong, fear and disbelief gradually appeared on his face.

It took half an hour to finally bandage Master Kongkong's whole body.

The leader man did not stand up immediately, but squatted in front of Master Kongkong, sweating profusely, and stared deeply at the unconscious Master Kongkong.

"Daddy, wipe your sweat."

The little boy pinched up his sleeves and wiped the man's forehead.

At this time, a man came over and said, "Chief, can we set off?"

"I really can't believe that someone who was injured so badly could still survive."

The leader sighed with emotion and exhaled a long breath.

The man next to me asked in surprise: "Is the injury serious?"

"At such an old age, my body is so scary."

The leader's lips pursed, his voice was solemn, and he slowly looked at the man beside him: "My whole body is almost like a hornet's nest of wounds."

"Hiss~"

The man couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

When you are outside the country, you are most aware of how terrifyingly cruel and harsh weather can be to people.

Living in the wilderness, once injured, the brutal and harsh weather can be a death sentence.

But this old man, who was dragged out of the snowdrift by a hunting dog, managed to survive despite being seriously injured like a hornet's nest all over his body!

How terrifying is this vitality?

"Take him with you and move forward immediately!"

The leader did not dare to stay longer and immediately gave the order.

Just when he and the man helped Master Kongkong up, a sudden change occurred.

Whoosh!

In the darkness, the wind blew.

An arrow shot through the air with a cold light without any warning.

"ah!"

Accompanied by a scream, the arrow instantly pierced the head of a man on guard, hitting the center of his eyebrow.

The sudden scene left no one with time to react.

Almost at the same time, the sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance, and the ground shook.

"The chase is coming, they are coming after them!"

The team immediately panicked and the scene was chaotic.
Chapter completed!