My C.E.O Wife

1002 Chiyou

The dignified Xingyuecheng Lord, now it has become a commodity for others, I really do not know what to say.

Qin Chuan smiled bitterly against the iron cage. Some things are really confusing. What does it mean to be in this age? Did Nima come to suffer?

What a daddy! I really don't understand what these dragon pillars are for!

If these things are false and illusory, but your situation is real, the sense of hunger without immortality is also very real! Qin Chuan couldn't help laughing as the slave trader peddled himself with the people around him.

I don't know why, at this moment, it seems that the people of the Xuanyuan people don't seem so right. In the myths I heard before, it is always said that the Jiuli people are all demons, which is a curse to the world, so the Xuanyuan people must defeat them and save the world.

But now it seems that it is not the case at all!

Qin Chuan was more comfortable after replenishing some energy. Although he could not restore himself to too strong power, he was able to maintain a certain mental state.

After a while, the girl who saved Qin Chuan suddenly said, "They are coming ..."

"Who are they?"

Qin Chuan could not help asking.

"It's a fellow ..."

The teenage girl looked a little bit excited: "They're here to save us!"

During the talk, a group of wheat-skinned soldiers suddenly rushed into the tribe. The leader was a big man with a height of two meters. He held a large knife in his hand and snarled, "Take our fellow people back! "

"Roar!"

The group of soldiers behind them were almost two meters tall, each of them was tall and sturdy, and they were all burly. Each person carried two long knives and rushed directly into the tribe.

There are also Xuanyuan guards in the tribe. These guards are different from the Jiuli fighters. They are all armored and have spears in their hands in an attempt to resist the impact of these Jiuli barbarians.

"Kill these Jiuli dogs!"

"Kill these savages!"

The Xuanyuan people in the tribe all shouted, seeming to hate these barbarians!

However, the fighting power of the Jiuli is indeed very powerful. They can't stop the double swords and can easily cut off the armor of the guards! The quality of these Xuanyuan guards is also very high. Although they were attacked one after another, they soon prevented better defense measures! Many guards stood on the side of the tree, opened their long bows, and fired arrows of death. Many Jiuli soldiers are already full of arrows, but they still roar and continue fighting with their tenacious vitality!

Soon, a small team of nine Li warriors finally broke through the line and ran to their side in Qinchuan.

"Comrades, run away!"

A Jiuli soldier with a red bloodmark on his head lifted his sword, cut off the iron lock on the cage, and rescued all the slaves inside.

Qin Chuan was also rescued. The Jiuli soldier slashed the chain on his body with a knife.

"Come on!"

Another warrior next stood Qin Chuan on his shoulders, and then everyone broke out outside the tribe.

"Don't let these slaves go!"

"Arrow!"

The arrows of the Xuanyuan tribe descended densely like the rain. The soldiers of the Jiuli ethnic group broke out to break out. Although they sacrificed many people, they still rescued the slaves.

The Xuanyuan people chased after them, and the Jiuli people, who were less than three hundred soldiers, continued to flee. After crossing a small hill, they finally dumped the Xuanyuan people.

The Red Seal Youth looks like a leader. He puts his knives behind him and takes these people to camp first.

"Take a break before moving on to Niu Wang Cheng."

He said, taking inventory of the remaining people.

"Ben Lei, this time we have about forty heroic soldiers dead!"

"Witch gods will accept them."

There is no sorrow on the face of the red-printed youth, but rather pride, "They will enter the temple of witch spirits!"

Is a race that has survived by faith to this day?

Qin Chuan whispered to the sitting girl while absorbing the life of the surrounding vegetation.

"Why save us ... and so many people have been sacrificed ..."

"Jiu Li's fighters never give up any compatriots."

The girl looked at Qin Chuan in surprise, "You are also a soldier of Jiuli, don't you know this?"

"I have been badly hit on the head ... a lot of things can't be remembered."

Qin Chuan pretended to say.

"Great warrior ... your wound must have been left on the battlefield."

The girl looked at Qin Chuan with reverence, and then said, "We are all members of the Jiuli ethnic group. We do not give up our companions."

"Yes, we never give up any partner!"

The red seal youth heard their words, came over, and handed Qin Chuan a big sword, "You are also a soldier, fight with us!"

"I'm hungry ... I don't have the strength to hold a knife."

Qin Chuan smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't matter, Altai has gone hunting and will be back soon."

After talking, the ground shook, and a Jiuli soldier walked back with a huge wild boar.

This wild boar is about the size of a small hill, and should be a xenogene in the flood season.

The Jiuli soldiers started to roast the wild boar, and then Altai said to Qin Chuan, "Eat as much as you want, don't hesitate, soldier!"

"really?"

Qin Chuan's eyes brightened and he smelled the smell of roasted wild boar.

"Yes, you must have been abused at the place of the Xuanyuan monkeys. Have a good meal!"

"to make."

Qin Chuan was rude and went directly to the roasted pig, and he was very happy.

The people around haven't waited to eat yet, and they all stare. A whole boar was eaten by this guy!

The Red Indian youth was also dumbfounded, watching Qin Chuan eat the whole pig. At last Qin Chuan patted his belly and said, "Well, let's eat a full three."

"The appetite is so big ... the energy must be great!"

The Red Seal Youth could not help but said, "You must be a very good soldier."

"Sorry, I'll go hunting for you."

After a whole boar fell, Qin Chuan finally recovered some strength. And Altai shook his head and said, "I looked around, it's all sand, and this wild boar running around was caught by me."

Qin Chuan looked up, looked at a golden bird hovering above his head, and asked, "What's that?"

"Well, that's the one-footed Jinwu of the Xuanyuan people! It's here, and the Xuanyuan people will definitely chase it down!"

"Oh, eat it."

Qin Chuan said, kicking the large knife gently on the ground, floating above his head.

Then, Qin Chuan's body turned, and another foot was pinched on the handle of the sword. This big knife just shot up like a cannonball, instantly cut through the sky, and stabbed directly into Jinwu's neck.

Before the big bird had a time to mourn, he immediately slammed in front of Qin Chuan.

The eyes of these Jiuli people glared at the boss, and finally the Red Seal youth was very excited. "You really are an excellent warrior! You did a great job! Come, deal with this single-footed Jinwu and give it to the people!"

Qin Chuan has secretly seized some life energy from this single-footed Jinwu and recovered some.

Looking at the Jiuli people who were eating the big bird, Qin Chuan only felt that these people were too simple. In the face of a heavily guarded Xuanyuan tribe, he could just rush in to save people. These slaves consisted of more than a dozen people, each of which was old, weak, and sick, and could not form a fighting force at all. In order to save them, the Jiuli people sacrificed more than forty heroic fighters. This sale is not worth it!

Just as Qin Chuan was thinking about what to do next, a Jiuli soldier ran quickly. These Jiuli soldiers are inherently arrogant and each is a natural fighter. Even the Jiuli soldier who was in charge of delivering the message was physically fit and healthy. However, his face did not look very good.

"Ben Lei, it's bad!"

"what happened?"

The red-printed young man named Ben Lei looked at the intelligence officer during the flood and asked.

"Feng, Phoenix has fallen ..."

"what?"

Ben Lei was immediately shocked, his face collapsed, "So ... isn't Jiuli City still falling ..."

It seems that the Jiuli ethnic group has been completely defeated. At present, only one Jiuli city is still strong, and the other cities have been captured by the Xuanyuan tribe.

"You all!"

Ben Lei turned around and said to the remaining soldiers, "We can only go to Jiuli City, one hundred thousand miles away! Whether we can break through the layers of defense of the Xuanyuan monkeys, but even if there is only one Anyone who can return to Jiuli City can contribute to the fighting of Jiuli City! "

As he said, he raised his sword and growled, "Rather than a soul, not a slave!"

"It's better to be dead than a slave!"

The people of Jiuli people roared. Qin Chuan was encouraged by their fear of death. He went to the girl and asked, "Is Chiyou also in Jiuli City?"

"Chi You? Who is that?"

The girl tilted her head and looked at the heroic warrior in front of her, "I haven't heard it."

"It's our ... Patriarch!"

"The patriarch is called Thunder ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is Ben Lei's father!"

The girl blinked her beautiful eyes and tilted her head to look at Qin Chuan. "Great warrior, your head must be injured."

Paralysis, what is the situation, there is no Chi You in the flood season?

Qin Chuan felt that his thoughts were completely confused. Is it because he remembered wrongly? Hehe ... this is not possible ... the emperor, son-in-law, and Feng Boyushi are all ... why is Chiyou alone?

"A group of Xuanyuan people came here."

A whistle came over to report.

"Brothers, take up the weapons!"

Ben Lei first raised his double knife, "Burn down these Xuanyuan monkeys!"

Sorry, just finished writing. I submitted a new manuscript for the second time today. I hope I can live ~

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