Back Off, Let Me Come

Looking at the messy ruins, Tang Guo only felt a giant hammer hitting his head with a buzzing sound.

But, this was only a moment.

It was replaced by overwhelming anger.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked sternly: "Gongxi Feng'en, Nizi, do you know what you are doing!"

For the first time, Gong Xiqiu no longer had to hide his disgust for this cousin, and his face darkened.

"Of course I know," he said indifferently.

He followed up by saying, "I'm seeking revenge."

He also mocked: "Since it is revenge, if you don't send the enemy away with your own hands, how can you expect to beat him to death by beating gongs and drums and playing funeral music?"

"Revenge..." Although Tang Guo had a premonition in his heart, he still found it unbelievable to hear this with his own ears, so he blurted out, "How could you, have you remembered it all?"

Although the situation was not right, Gong Xiqiu still frowned slightly - why were both of them so sure that he would not recover his memory? Are you confident enough to trust yourself? Could it be that something happened to him that he didn't know about?

A thought flashed through my mind.

However, this is not the time to think about this yet.

Gong Xiqiu's silence was misunderstood as acquiescence.

Tang Guo looked at Gong Xiqiu with an almost fanatical look. This attitude surprised Gong Xiqiu. He killed his own son, and also killed King She, who had endowed Tang Guo with endless glory and wealth, along with two powerful members of the Geng Kingdom's clan...

Something's wrong!

Something is very wrong!

Tang Guo's enthusiasm did not last long. As the dense meteor-like martial energy light approached Chengkang Temple, he regained his composure, but Gong Xiqiu had already taken a preemptive strike. He had just self-destructed the valor totem, and the injury was deep in his heart. He had not yet figured out Tang Guo's own strength, and he was not very confident in a head-on confrontation, let alone the current situation where we were outnumbered and the enemy was outnumbered.

Furthermore, the elite troops he brought were used to delay the garrison outside Chengkang Temple, but with the arrival of reinforcements from the mountain, the situation that had been slightly upper hand suddenly fell to the opposite side. According to this situation, the entire army will be wiped out in less than a moment.

Tang Guo didn't even summon the martial arts armor.

He raised his hand and grabbed the halberd that Gong Xichou was thrusting at him: "Gong Xichou, put it down now, and I will spare your life!"

"Are you dreaming?" But in the next moment, he was hit by a huge force, and his body was smashed into the deep pit of the ruins like a cannonball.

"That's such a shame."

Tang Guo usually looked majestic, but when facing Gong Xiqiu, he always looked like a kind and fatherly man. He was willing to part with gold, silver, jewels, cars and beauties, no matter how much, as long as Gong Xiqiu was willing to speak. As a result, the outside world spread the rumor that Gong Xiqiu was an illegitimate child.

But at this time, he revealed his undisguised murderous intention.

Just being stared at by its aura will make you tremble.

Gong Xiqiu was not greatly affected, but he did feel uncomfortable, which showed that the old man's strength was higher than him. He was about to laugh and taunt him back, but who would have thought that he would hear Tang Guo casually say a truth that would shatter his outlook on life.

"Then I have no choice but to kill you again. After all - a tool that cannot be tamed will only break down!"

Gong Xiqiu's expression suddenly changed.

The face that was still rosy turned pale.

He opened his eyes wide and raised his head to stare at Tang Guo who was standing high up. If he didn't have tinnitus and auditory hallucinations...

The other party's original words were...how is that possible!

At the same time, there was a pain in my head that was like pinpricks, and it became more and more clear.

Scenes of noisy scenes that were both familiar and unfamiliar passed through my mind like a horse. Gong Xiqiu tried hard to distinguish the true from the false. For a moment, he was in a daze and was pulled into the dark vortex by an irresistible force.

Above the night, the stars are sparse.

Even though it was already dark, the summer heat was still surging up from the ground. The young boy used to complain about the hot weather, but now he had no interest in it. Because he was unable to lie down on a thick and familiar back.

The tip of his nose could still smell the salty smell mixed with rich blood and sweat. Every time he breathed, he felt a burning pain in his chest. He turned his eyes with difficulty and vaguely saw a light green light curtain rising above the clan's land.

Above the light curtain, there seemed to be a python swimming.

Farther away, there are lights and noisy footsteps.

The panicked screams of the tribesmen could be vaguely heard.

Then——

The back where his ear was next to buzzed and vibrated a few times, and his uncle's voice seemed to become more and more distant: [Ah Nian! 】

Oh, it turned out to be my uncle.

He opened his mouth to say something to the other party.

Gong Xiqiu couldn't remember how long it had been since he heard his uncle's voice, but when he opened his mouth, what came out was not his joyful response, but streams of thick blood that was so thick that it could glue his lips together. , making no sound.

[No, A-Nian can’t hold on like this. 】 It seemed that one of the tribesmen who raised his hand to support him was speaking, his voice was urgent and anxious, and he was cursing, "He is simply not a human being, A Nian is still so young, he can do such a vicious thing..."

If it weren't for the clan's most precious treasure being stored in Gong Xiqiu's body, this heartbreaking injury would have killed him long ago.

But we are not optimistic now.

A Nian is still too young.

Even a treasure can only protect him for a while.

Immediately afterwards, my uncle scolded: "You idiot is here to exterminate the clan, no matter how old or young you are, let me know who betrayed us, and the ashes of eighteen generations of our ancestors will be spread by him!" You protect the tribe and retreat first, and I will take Anian to the altar. 】

【But the altar...】

The light curtain above the head was crumbling, and the enemies who had sneaked into the tribe's territory to kill people were also chasing after them. At this time, they turned back to the altar, fearing that they would never return. But the uncle didn't think about this, and said with a choked voice: "My sister died, and A Nian will die..."

The sound after that was inaudible.

There is some viscous liquid in the chest that keeps flowing out and cannot be stopped. Gong Xiqiu felt that breathing was becoming more and more difficult, as if what was passing away was not liquid but life. After a jolt, I heard my uncle shouting at someone: "Get out of here!" 】

When his body was turned upside down and placed on the altar, Gong Xiqiu used his last strength to open a crack, and a bloody head rolled up and pressed against his face. The small black mole on the corner of his head and forehead looked very much like his uncle.

He rolled his eyes.

Looking at the light curtain that dispersed like a mountain of mist, the python swimming above it swallowed its breath with strong reluctance, turned into broken stars, and scattered like wind and clouds. At this time, someone beside him staggered, kicked the round head away, and spat in disgust.

【Looking for bad luck before death! 】

[It seemed like he was carrying a child just now? 】

One person said: [In the case of the self-destruction just now, not to mention one, ten children were also cut into pieces...]

【Is it all here? 】

[…The Gongxi tribe…two hundred and sixty-five people. 】

Gong Xiqiu's consciousness fell into boundless darkness. There was no sound or light around him, and his body continued to sink towards the darkest place. After an unknown amount of time, a strange force pushed him in the opposite direction.

Finally, the light dispels all darkness.

It stung him so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

After he got used to it a little, he opened his eyes again and vaguely saw his younger and more energetic half-brother sitting next to him, his eyes closed, his face pale, and sweat dripping from his forehead. The most important thing is that the other party is wearing the high priest's attire when he is honoring the gods.

Ah, won't the old priest jump in anger?

Just as Gong Xiqiu thought about the pain of being spanked with the old priest's wooden staff, he noticed a strange wooden staff across the man's knees.

He is sure——

If the old priest knew that there was a stupid young man secretly wearing these clothes, well, he would definitely be so angry that his white beard would fly everywhere...