Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

"stop!"

Xuanyuan Sword Emperor moved between the two and said, "Don't fight among yourselves. Finding nephew Li as soon as possible is the most important thing!"

No matter how angry the two were, they didn't dare to fight in front of the Sword God of Southern Yunnan. They glared at each other and then retreated.

Xuanyuan Sword Emperor shook his head slightly, "Jian Ting, how are you injured?"

Li Jianting immediately stepped forward and said, "Master, it's out of the way."

Xuanyuan Sword Emperor nodded and said, "You follow General Zhali to look for people. Don't be reckless and be careful."

Li Jianting has always been calm and steady in his work, so he immediately accepted the order respectfully.

Afterwards, Zhali arranged for his capable subordinates and Li Jianting to rush south, while he stayed behind to take charge of the situation.

At this time, the sky was slightly brightening, the sun was about to rise, and bigger trouble was about to come.

The wedding procession of the Disha tribe was not far away, and everyone was really at a loss as to what to do.

Xuanyuan Sword Emperor helped Uncle Agu to activate his meridians and help him feel better. Uncle Agu said, "Thank you, Master Xuanyuan. I am about to die, so I dare not waste your energy any more."

"What are you talking about, old man?" Xuanyuan Sword Emperor said, "You spent a lot of effort to save Qianyu. Isn't this a small favor?"

Uncle Agu nodded and said, "Don't worry, he won't die. The old man will watch over Qianyu until he wakes up."

Xuanyuan Sword Emperor said: "Okay, let's guard it together."

After saying that, he looked at Chen Qingzhou who was kneeling beside Li Yue, and the old man sighed, "Qingzhou, don't blame yourself too much. It was I who suggested sending Qianyu to the Soul-Breaking Stone Room to hide. You can't be blamed entirely."

Chen Qingzhou shook his head and said, "Senior, you did nothing wrong. We had no choice but to hide there given the situation at the time. It was my fault that I failed to protect them."

Xuanyuan Changqing couldn't bear to see Chen Qingzhou so depressed. "Qingzhou, the dead cannot be resurrected. There are still many things waiting for you! You have to cheer up!"

Chen Qingzhou still stared at Li Yue's body without saying a word. Not only was he extremely guilty about Li Yue's death, but also because Qianyu's life or death was uncertain. He really had no mood to speak.

Xuanyuan Changqing had no choice but to stay with Chen Qingzhou silently.

At this time, there were only two hours left before the wedding procession from the Disha tribe arrived, but Li Yue was dead, Qianyu was unconscious, and the tribe leader was abducted by a monster and his life or death was unknown. The Diying tribe didn't even have a leader, which was truly sad and lamentable.

Xuanyuan Sword Emperor and Uncle Agu discussed it and arranged for several deputy generals to prepare for the party. After all, they couldn't be too rude in front of the wedding party. As for other things, they could only take things one step at a time.

Another hour passed. Chen Qingzhou knelt on the ground dejectedly, his lips cracked from dryness. Xi Ruo clung to his side. On their left was the unconscious Qianyu, and on their right was the deceased Li Yue.

Xuanyuan Changqing patted Chen Qingzhou on the shoulder and said, "Cheer up, we still have important things to complete. How long are you going to be depressed?"

Xi Ruo quickly shook her head vigorously at Xuanyuan Changqing, signaling him not to force Chen Qingzhou anymore.

Xuanyuan Changqing sighed and brought a cup of tea, "Drink some, you can't do this."

Chen Qingzhou still shook his head slightly.

Xuanyuan Changqing knew that it was futile to persuade him like this, so he placed the teacup next to him and said, "One day, we will all die, right?"

Chen Qingzhou nodded slowly.

Xuanyuan Changqing added: "So, it's just a matter of time, right?"

Chen Qingzhou finally spoke, "I know what you are going to say, I just can't accept that I made such a mistake. She shouldn't have died, it should have been avoided."

Xuanyuan Changqing said: "The Nanman is in such chaos right now, those monsters are here just to assassinate General Li Yue, it's hard to guard against them, the key is, this is not your responsibility alone."

Chen Qingzhou still felt very guilty. He didn't know how to face Qianyu or tell her this cruel reality. She had just reunited with her brother and sister!

Xuanyuan Changqing continued: "A new day has begun. You are the Tianci Elder. There are still many people who care about you and the people you want to protect waiting for you. I think Qianyu doesn't want to see you like this."

Qianyu doesn't want to see you like this!

This sentence lingered in Chen Qingzhou's mind for a long time. Finally, he slowly picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

"Brother, I know we still have important things to do. I will definitely protect the Diying tribe for Qianyu and General Li."

Xuanyuan Changqing saw that some spirit and fighting spirit had been restored in his eyes, nodded, and then arranged for everyone to have a quick meal and take a rest. God knows if those monsters will attack again.

……

In a blink of an eye, it was already dawn. It was the time agreed upon by the Diying and Disha tribes for the marriage team to enter the city.

Although the marriage could not be completed, the Diying tribe could not lose their manners and still held a banquet outside the city as planned, but without the presence of the tribe leader Li Yang.

A huge group of several thousand soldiers and horses came from the east towards Diying Castle. Looking at their powerful army and horses, they were indeed the largest tribe of Jiuli today.

The leader of the wedding procession is named Li Hao, who is the only adopted son of Li Shixiao. Since Li Shixiao has no children, Li Hao is second only to him. He is the current general of the Disha tribe, in charge of military affairs. In recent years, he led troops to fight against the southern barbarians, killed people in all directions, and captured countless cities and strongholds, earning him the title of "Nine Li Evil God".

This man has the same temperament and character as his adoptive father. The Disha tribe is talking about it behind his back, saying that Li Hao is more like his biological son than his biological son, but the two look very different, otherwise it would really arouse suspicion.

At this time, Zhali brought two lieutenants to greet them outside the city. Wine and delicious food were already prepared, and they just had to wait for Li Hao and others to dismount and drink and perform courtesy.

"Rumble..."

The people and horses of the Disha tribe came in droves, not only with tall war horses, but also with ten giant elephants as escorts. On the back of the middle elephant there was a small red attic, which must have been prepared for the person who was going to marry far away.

Zhali was a veteran of the battlefield and had known Li Hao for a long time. He waved to him from a distance.

Li Hao was extremely tall, nearly five meters, and was outstanding among the Jiuli warriors. He was wearing cold iron armor and carrying a pair of black iron war hammers on his back. He was very brave and rode a tall black warhorse, galloping all the way without slowing down.

Zhali noticed something was wrong and shouted, "Get off the horse!"

Unexpectedly, Li Hao had no intention of getting off the horse. He pulled the reins only when he was one meter in front of Zhali. The black warhorse neighed and raised its front hooves high, stirring up a cloud of mud and soiling all the dishes prepared by the Diying tribe.

Zhali quickly jumped aside and escaped the danger. He immediately said angrily: "What do you mean!"

Li Hao looked disdainful and spat, "Damn it! You made me travel such a long way, don't do these fake things, call Li Yue out!"

The generals of the Diying tribe were furious and drew their swords.

Zha Li shouted: "You Disha are the first tribe in vain, don't you even know the rules and etiquette?"

"Snapped!"

Li Hao pulled out the horsewhip from his waist and whipped Zhali in the face, leaving a blood mark.

"You bastard! The rules are made by the strong, understand?"