Reborn Bastard Supreme

Xin Yuan'an knew that this girl must not match her real age, but she had always doubted whether this girl had really lived for many years, and her heart was very guarded. The fury he spoke of didn't seem to be a scheming expression, which made him a little surprised.

But the surprise was the surprise, and he said again without mercy: "He is my sweetheart, I will naturally accompany him in the future, coming here to pretend to be bewitched is just a stopgap measure."

Seeing him still saying the same thing, the girl finally couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes, she blinked her eyes, pointed at Gu Zhisu's hand and trembled: "You actually like this...a man with an ordinary face! Impossible! I don't believe it! Since you are willing to pretend, why don't you pretend to the end!"

Gu Zhisu walked to her side slowly, saw her suppressing tears, and asked again with a smile: "Saint, it's useless to talk too much, you came to A'an just to confirm, is he really serious?" With me?"

"Of course not!" The girl saw him come to her, raised her hand to wipe her eyes, and stared at him with red eyes, "It's just that this evening, a spy sneaked into the clan and was caught by the clan leader. The Han people in the barracks want to surrender to our Southern Xinjiang people! They also said that there are Han spies in our clan, and the patriarch suspects that A’an is not infected at all, and that they are those Han spies!"

Are there spies among the Nanjiang tribe?

Hearing this, Gu Zhisu glanced at Xin Yuanan very quickly, and saw Xin Yuanan's expression changed slightly, knowing that this matter was not what he expected, thinking that when he came with the moonlight, he didn't specifically leave it behind for others. He could not help but narrow his eyes slightly and said, "Those Han people?"

After Xin Yuanan heard the girl's words, his eyes became darker. He already guessed that the person who did this must know that he was in the Nanjiang tribe, and maybe he came to test himself. If he lost his sanity, he would naturally not be recognized as a spy. If he hadn't lost his sanity, then the Nanjiang patriarch would become suspicious of him after being disturbed by this incident. He would either kill him seriously or lay a spell on him again.

Whoever sent this man wanted to put him to death.

Thinking of this, the corners of Xin Yuanan's lips curled up slightly, and he simply admitted her words, looked at her with a smile and said, "I am originally a Han, so I can't tell if I am a spy, but since you have tied me here, if I don't become a spy, wouldn't I be a spy?" I failed you?"

The girl didn't expect him to answer like this: "You! You are so arrogant!"

When Gu Zhisu heard Xin Yuanan talking with the girl, he quickly heard the hidden meaning, frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "Since you have been discovered by the patriarch, even if you come here alone, you will not be followed behind." Just people."

"There's nothing behind me—" The girl blushed, and subconsciously looked behind her, but suddenly noticed something. Seeing a figure looming in the woods not far away, her complexion suddenly changed, "Ada! What are you doing?" Follow me! I just came out to look for A'an, A'an can protect me, why don't you let me follow?"

Before her words fell, a young man in a brown leather jacket with tattoos on his shoulders and a firm face walked up to the girl quickly, and regardless of the girl's expression, he hugged her and walked towards the dense forest He retreated in the direction, stared at Gu Zhisu and Xin Yuanan beside him warily, and said in a low voice, "Saint, I heard what you said just now! This Ah'an himself admitted that he is a spy of the Han people! And he has not been poisoned." , and won’t listen to you!”

Even though the girl was hugged by him, she still struggled to get rid of his arm, and couldn't help but refute: "Shut up! You are not allowed to say that about Ah An!"

The man holding the girl saw that she already knew that Xin Yuanan hadn't been hit by a gu, but he was still focused on protecting Xin Yuanan after she had been lying to her. His eyes could not help but look disappointed, and he said without thinking: "Saint! Who do you like?" No, I have to like a Han Chinese!"

Hearing the person holding the girl say this, the girl bit her lips with tearful eyes and did not speak after hearing this, Gu Zhisu turned her head with a smile that was not a smile, and happened to meet Xin Yuanan's innocent eyes.

The girl took a deep breath, struggled a few times but couldn't move, and threatened him weakly: "You! Anyway, I don't allow you to tell what happened today! Otherwise, I will lay a spell on you!"

Hearing what she said, the man looked at her in disbelief, his complexion changed slightly and he raised his voice: "Saint! There must be a limit to nonsense!"

As soon as his voice fell, Xin Yuanan, who was standing not far from the two of them, suddenly changed his face, looking towards the dense forest behind the man, and then Gu Zhisu also changed his face, following Xin Yuanan's eyes, the man and The girl in his arms didn't feel any abnormality at all, until a cold voice interrupted their conversation.

"Aren't you going to lay a voodoo on the Han people in the clan, but you want to threaten our clansmen and put a Gu on our clansmen?"

As soon as the voice sounded, the girl stopped struggling, and the man's expression also changed. When he turned around, he saw a middle-aged man in a long robe, with a dark face, slightly hunched back, and frosty white hair, walking slowly from the dense forest. .

The girl looked at the person who was coming, and flinched slightly: "The patriarch!"

"Patriarch, you are here!" At this time, seeing the patriarch of the Nanjiang clan, the man holding the girl was the happiest, walked quickly to the patriarch, pointed at Gu Zhisu and Xin Yuanan, "You want to kill those two Personal! They are the ones who bewitched the saint!"

Before he could finish his words, the person walking out of the dense forest squinted his eyes, and suddenly hooked his fingers towards the ground. Under the moonlight, a golden thread slid past, and suddenly flew back to his fingertips, making people hugged The girl let out a low cry.

"Patriarch! How could you cast golden thread Gu on them!"

"I did cast the golden thread Gu, but they didn't get the Gu."

The Gu worm on the man's fingertips is pure black, but there is a golden thread growing on his back. It is the most powerful golden thread Gu in Southern Xinjiang. Only the patriarch of the Southern Border can drive it. People who are sick will first feel pain all over, and then they will bleed from all seven orifices until they die. It is the most vicious kind of Gu insect.

When Gu Zhisu saw the Gu worm wriggling on his fingertips, he knew it was because he had just removed the unicorn golden lock, and Xin Yuanan was still standing beside him wearing the golden lock, so he avoided the golden thread Gu , the smile on his lips disappeared little by little, Xin Yuanan looked even uglier than him, he raised his hand and pulled him to his side and hugged him tightly, and when he was about to reach for the unicorn gold lock, the person standing not far away As if aware of something, he looked up at the two of them and said.

"They have something on them, even the golden thread Gu is afraid of, either a more powerful Gu, or..."

The voice stopped suddenly before the words were finished, the Nanjiang patriarch looked at them, and withdrew the golden thread Gu: "Are you from the Murong clan?"

Gu Zhisu raised his hand to hold the hands of the people around him, knowing that the patriarch of Nanjiang had put away the golden thread Gu, but in fact he would not attack them anymore, so he stepped forward and said, "We are not from the Murong family, but I have a My friend is the direct son of the Murong family, and the Nanjiang clan has a lot of venomous poison, in order to ensure safety, I asked this friend to lend me the heirloom for the time being."

In the dark dense forest, the moonlight fell from the top of their heads, illuminating the faces of several people who were facing each other. The robes slid down on the ground, rubbing against the grass and rustling. A voice paused for a long time, and finally spoke after a long time: "For Murong's sake, I can let you go, but next time we meet, no matter what you are carrying, I will not let you off easily!"

Xin Yuanan saw that he had finished speaking, turned around and was about to leave, Mo Lan's eyes flashed a dark light, and he said suddenly: "Patriarch, please be calm, I am here to form an alliance with the Nanjiang clan. .”

The robe rustled past, and the Nanjiang patriarch turned around and looked at him with dark eyes: "What did you say?"

Not only did the patriarch of Nanjiang look a bit secretive at the moment when he heard this, even the girl and the man behind him also looked surprised when they heard this, but the girl's expression immediately became a little happier, and she stood up with great interest. He opened his ears to listen, but the man looked at them warily, but he didn't move away immediately.

"I'm Daqi's prince, and my status is higher than Wang Lang. I can do what he can't do—after hearing this, does the patriarch still want to drive me away?" Xin Yuanan smiled, his face became more and more handsome and dazzling under the moonlit night , but those blue eyes were even deeper, "The matter of life and death in southern Xinjiang is all on the patriarch's mind."

"Did you get up suddenly, or did you plan ahead?"

Gu Zhisu looked at the people around him, opened and closed his thin lips, and slowly spit out words: "After observing the Nanjiang clan for a long time, I just came up with this idea. I wanted to find a suitable time to talk to the clan leader alone. Who knows that it is a good thing to be ruined by others, and whether the patriarch still believes it?"

Before his words fell, the man holding the girl looked at him very warily, and before the Nanjiang patriarch said anything, he hurriedly shouted: "Patriarch! You can't believe him! He's a Han! He has soldiers in his hands." ! will kill us!"

As soon as the man refuted, the girl was not happy, and she also shouted: "Patriarch! Aya is willing to believe in An! An is not a bad person!"

After the words of the two were spoken separately, the girl began to struggle again. The man did not expect the saint to be like this, trusting the Han people regardless of the safety of the clan, a bit of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he still hugged her tightly and refused to let her go. She went down to look for Xin Yuanan. The Nanjiang patriarch watched the two of them quarreling, and it took him a long time to turn around and face Xin Yuanan.

"Since the saint believes in you, I will believe in you for now—but, what do you mean by forming an alliance?"

After saying this, he paused, his eyes sharp.

"If our Southern Xinjiang clan is completely surrendered to the Han people and becomes a dog of the Han people, there is no need to say anything."