The appearance of the wild is as beautiful as a flower [System]

The dead leaves were blown up by the two intersecting winds, the body was smashed down heavily, the back hit, Yuan Fei's calf was tense, and he quickly swept up, turning over and sweeping away the person who was on top of him.

Qi took two steps back, and his body hit a simple branch tent.

"Wow"

The tent was crushed by his strong body, and it made a very harsh sound in the dark night.

The disturbed people in the tribe grabbed their weapons and ran out one after another. They were stunned when they saw large and small bodies entangled and fighting.

"Why... a fight?"

Qi's strength is great, Yuan Fei's body nimbly dodged his attack, the grasped arm was as nimble as a snake, spun out after a few strokes, bent his elbow, and hit Qi's abdomen viciously .

Yuan Fei didn't make meaningless attacks, and the attacks basically hit the vital parts of the human body, and the two of them made panting sounds between one attack and one block.

Yuan Fei quickly grabbed a wooden stick that fell to the ground from the corner of the eye, raised the wooden stick, and struck down at Qi.

Qi stretched out his arm to block it, and the stick snapped into two pieces after being hit, and the broken sawdust bloomed in the air.

The moment he swung it down, Yuan Fei felt his palms were numb from the shock, his five fingers trembled, Qi had rushed over when he raised his eyes, relying on the gap between the two people's stature, he pushed Yuan Fei to the ground, and then grabbed his limbs.

But it wasn't long before he made a move, his sharp eyes were as cold as spring water in deep winter, he hooked Qi's ankle with his toes, turned his body to one side, and pointed his elbows in a triangle, aiming heavily at Qi The two ribs knocked away.

The bones collided, and Yuan Fei heard Qi muffled in his ears. He immediately raised his upper body, turned his back on the guest, and suddenly, the situation reversed. .

Qi still wanted to use force, but a pleasant smell hit his nose, which seemed to carry the fragrance of flowers lingering in his nose, he froze for a moment, and something cold on his neck pressed against it with killing intent.

"Don't move, your main artery can't withstand my blow." Yuan Fei was condescending, and on Qi's neck was the broken glass he used to escape. in the meat.

Seeing Qi staring at him, his pupils dizzy with undisguised desire, Yuan Fei directly expressed his anger with movements this time, he clenched his other hand into a fist, and punched Qi in the face hit the past.

It seemed that the root of the tooth had collided with the bone. The onlookers held torches and dared not approach for a while. When they heard the crisp sound, they trembled deeply.

After Yuan Fei punched, it seemed to arouse his suppressed anger all the time. He didn't stop, and then he punched Qi's eye socket without any pause.

A faint smell of blood wafted through the air, and Yuan Fei's fingers resting on Qi's neck were slightly moist with the temperature of blood.

Qi didn't move, he just stared at Yuan Fei on his body, one eye was slightly opened by Yuan Fei's beating, but he couldn't stop the trembling in his heart.

The moonlight was hazy, lingering on his body, Yuan Fei's whole body seemed to be covered with a thin layer of velvet light, outlining his thin body, the luster of the skin showed a kind of clarity in the hazy moonlight, as if containing Like water and light, it must penetrate every bone.

Both of them sweated a lot during the fight just now. He could clearly see Yuan Fei's face covered with thin sweat. He didn't feel the slightest pain at the bloody place, he just felt that Yuan Fei's sweaty fingers were cold and greasy, which made him want to feel more.

Qi was stunned for a moment: why his face was so red and his eyes were so wet.

"You lost." He saw that wet little mouth opening and closing to spit out a few words, it was really red and wet, and he wanted to raise his hand to wipe it, and it turned even redder, like it was stained with blood.

Seeing that the people under him didn't move, Yuan Fei raised his brows slightly, and the glass piece on Qi's neck didn't relax at all. Of course, he couldn't really kill people. No matter how long he stayed in the Yanyi tribe, he wouldn't Those who choose to offend the tribe are waiting for Qi to admit defeat.

Qi's eyeballs finally moved, Yuan Fei pressed against him, and felt his chest heaving more violently, with a sudden jerk, Qi stood up from the ground, completely ignoring the life-threatening piece of glass, Straight towards Yuan Fei.

Under the tremendous pressure, Yuan Fei retreated several steps in a row until his back touched the tree trunk, he raised his legs to touch Qi's abdomen, his eyes were sharp, his pupils shrunk to extremely small, and he turned slightly and neatly When you touch your fingers, the moist feeling on your fingertips becomes stickier.

As soon as Qi pressed closer, Yuan Fei Leng Ling's fingers tightened, and outsiders saw that the two were stuck together.

Only they know that whoever takes a step back will lose.

"You two don't sleep at night, what are you fighting for?" Han Zai went through a bad day today, and wanted to sleep well at night, when he closed his eyes, he heard the sound of messy fighting outside, and came out to watch, yawning. When he saw the crowd of people around him, he pushed them away with his bare hands. When he saw the situation, his eyes lit up, and he woke up instantly. When he saw the blood stain left by Qi flowing from his neck to his chest, he jumped out and cursed. , but considering the situation did not dare to get too close.

"If you have something to say, hey, Yuan Fei, we won't make things difficult for you, just let go of your hand." Han said with a serious face. According to the amount of bleeding, even a blood cow might not be able to resist it.

"..."

"..."

No one paid any attention to him, Khan scratched his head and strode towards the priest's cave.

The priest came out of the cave in a hurry. It is normal for tribes to challenge each other, and it is often used as a means of communication, but I didn't expect that it was Yuan Fei who fought with others, or He Qi. The smell of blood in the air.

He walked over and looked at the two statue-like figures. He first shouted at Qi: "Qi, step back."

Qi does not move.

The priest's expression changed, he picked up the bone stick, and hit Qi Zhuangshuo's back with a stick: "Back off!"

Still not moving, the priest smashed the bone stick and shouted at the surrounding people: "Break the Qi for me."

So a few people looked at me and I looked at you, and finally a few males came out and grabbed Qi's hands and feet, but they didn't move.

The priest's eyes were dark, and he turned to Yuan Fei and said, "Let go of your hands."

"You tell him to drive first. If he doesn't start first, I won't move even if my leg is numb to the point of cramp." Yuan Fei said word by word, the leg pressed against Qi's abdomen has been slightly numb during the long-term movement.

Unexpectedly, when he finished speaking, before the priest said anything, Qi had already let go of him, grabbed his leg, and gently pinched it: "It's numb, I'll rub it for you."

priest:"……"

Yuan Fei: "..."

A group of tribesmen: "..."

Isn't it a fight?How did the plot change so quickly...

Yuan Fei was startled directly, feeling a slight numbness on his legs, he immediately retracted his legs, and loosened the aorta that was holding Qi's neck with his hands.

The transparent glass was already dyed red, Yuan Fei looked at Qi's eyes with a slightly raised brow, and they were looking at each other very seriously.

Qi: "The leg is numb, I will press it for you, and after the massage, the numbness will disappear, and we will continue to hit it."

Yuan Fei: "..." This person is sick.

The priest glanced at the two of them, and then he slapped Qi on the back with a stick: "I told you that you are not allowed to challenge."

Qi didn't answer, and raised his hand to wipe the open wound casually twice, looking at Yuan Fei with slightly bright eyes.

The priest who was ignored: "Qi, listen, he is the messenger of God the Father, you must respect him as you respect me, and you are not allowed to be rude to him." The priest raised the bone stick and dropped it heavily: "Did you hear that, Qi? !"

Qi Meng turned his head to look at the priest: "..."

Yuan Fei suddenly felt like a fox pretending to be a tiger, but it didn't feel bad.

"I'm not being rude to him, I like him." Qi pursed his lips and spit out a few words.

With a "snap", when Qi's voice fell to the ground, the priest had already hit him hard with a bone stick. This blow was much heavier than the previous blows, and even the zigzag shape of the bone stick was printed on his back.

Priest: "In the eyes of the Father God's messenger, we are all his children. You are not allowed to have such thoughts."

Yuan Fei was almost stuck...everything is my child.

"..." There was a very indescribable expression on Qi's rough face. He was so shocked that he was silent for a while before he could utter a few words: "...I am his child?"

Yuan Fei: "..." Oh, I don't have a child as old as you.

The priest nodded, and the skulls on the bone stick collided with each other and made a slight sound: "Qi, you are the child I brought back, be obedient, and you have to respect him." After speaking, the priest said to the surrounding crowd: "You Same."

Qi seemed to be out of breath, and suddenly raised his voice: "I didn't bring him back as his child."

The priest sighed: "He will stay in the tribe in the future, you can see him every day, isn't that good?"

Qi: "I used to see him every day."

"???" Yuan Fei frowned, and couldn't understand the conversation between the two of them.

After a while, Qi turned his head and looked at Yuan Fei. His facial muscles were so tense that his veins burst out. He suddenly raised his hand and wiped the animal skin skirt a few times: "I am very happy that you can stay in the tribe."

After speaking, he walked to a place, bent down to pick up the things on the ground, walked straight to Yuan Fei in a daze, and stuffed the things into Yuan Fei's arms indiscriminately: "These are for you."

Yuan Fei lowered his head and saw some colorful fruits and withered flowers in his arms. He let go of his arms, and all the things fell to the ground. The fruits rolled along the ground, and some rolled into the uneven holes and scattered in all directions. .

"I don't need your things." Yuan Fei patted his arm like dust, and said without any emotion: "I hate you very much." Without Qi's obstruction, he had already taken Xiao Xiaowu with him Xiaoliu lived a happy life, so it's no use like this now, even in the Hecici tribe, their patriarch said that they would withdraw, but Qi insisted on arresting him, let alone holding him down and forcing him to eat some disgusting things.

There was silence in the air for a moment, no one spoke for a while, and after a while, Qi moved, Yuan Fei put on a posture and thought Qi was going to attack, but unexpectedly Qi just lowered his head and looked at the scattered fruits on the ground.

The priest opened his mouth to say something, Qi has raised his head again, his eyes are full of confidence: "As long as you stay in the tribe, I will prove to you that I am the best and bravest male, you don't like these, I will go tomorrow Pick something else for you."

"No, I don't like anything as long as it's yours."

"I'll pick until you like it." The quiet atmosphere seemed to be stuck together again for a while.

After a long while, the priest coughed, and he spoke, causing the surrounding people to disperse, and then broke the silence between Yuan Fei and Qi: "It's too late, Qi, you take people to sleep tonight After finishing speaking, it seemed that it was inappropriate to take someone back to sleep, so he added: "Let Qi take you to the cave, where all your younger brothers are."

"I'll carry you." Qi stepped forward, bent down, his shoulders and back muscles were strong, and under the moonlight, there was a honey-colored grease luster: "Your legs are numb, and I will put you down in the cave."