Chiwuxing

At that time, he could only hold on.

After he finished drinking, he coughed pretending to clear his throat, and glanced at the empty glass.Then he raised his arm and led him to the center of the narrow road.

The spectators on the side moved back one after another, leaving an empty space.

Fu Chen raised his eyes and stared at the leader of the Hu tribe opposite him.

He has encountered countless such competitions in his life, some of them try their best, some of them deal with it casually, some of them pretend to be defeated, and some of them have to win... and this one, they must win of.

For the time being, he still can't guess the depth of Gong Po, but according to his current strength, if he wants to win the battle, he may have to fight hard.

Fu Chen cupped his fists slightly and said: "...according to your seniority, you can be regarded as my elder, and I will let you take three moves first."

"You don't need to be courteous," Gonpo flatly refused. "It's just a direct competition. I don't think you are equipped with a weapon today, so let's fight with bare hands."

"……it is good."

Fu Chen's eyes flashed, and he slowly raised his arms, making an attacking stance.

Chao Er watched from the crowd, secretly clenched his fists.

The fight between the two started immediately, and the fight was fierce.

It can be seen that each has different strengths, Fu Chen is faster than speed, and has advantages in both offense and defense.Gonpo is good at strength, if he escapes the blow, it is fine, if he has not escaped, few people can stand the punch to the flesh attack, the strength of being able to die with a few punches is not bragging.

Because of this, at the beginning of the confrontation, everyone couldn't tell the difference between high and low for a moment.

But the decisive victory depends on the duration. Gradually, Fu Chen's weakness began to be revealed.The onlookers were also slightly surprised. Fu Chen used to practice moves with others in Hu Qiang, and it seemed that he would not be defeated so soon.

He Xuyun was very anxious, but he also knew that if he called to stop at this time, what Fu Chen insisted on would be in vain.I couldn't think of an idea for a while, so I stomped on the spot.

Fu Chen was also aware of his own weakness, unwilling to lose at this point, he raised his breath and exerted strength, but he didn't know that his spleen and lungs were not mobilized, and he wanted to knock out blood, so he quickly shut his mouth and stopped, but was tributed in this muffled hesitation. Bu hit the side shoulder, a drop of blood sprayed from his lips, the surrounding audience didn't see it, but Gong Po who punched could see it clearly in front of him, his eyes changed immediately.

Fu Chen refused to admit defeat, he held his breath and went forward, continuing to attack, Gong Po changed hands to defend and resist.

After dozens of moves, Fu Chen punched Gongbu's heart and lungs again. After hitting the flesh, before the opponent counterattacked, he raised his leg and kicked him, finally knocked him to the ground, and bowed down to subdue him.

"……I lost."

Gonpo made a sound, and everyone could hear him clearly.

Huxue let out a long sigh of relief, and then looked at the condition of the half-kneeling man with a little worry.

Fu Chen and Gong Bu looked at each other, each seeing complex meanings in each other's eyes.

He held his breath and stood up slowly from the ground first, his body stiff.

One person was squeezed out from the crowd, but it was Chao Er. He walked up to Fu Chen, handed over a black handkerchief, and said:

"...Brother, wipe your sweat off."

Fu Chen glanced at him and reached out to take it.

Chao Er squeezed back into the crowd and didn't say any more.Some of the surrounding barbarians ridiculed that this successor wolf lord's airs are not small, and his name has not yet been confirmed, and someone has already served and flattered him so far.The majestic tricks used by the people in the royal family seem to be different now, and this He Xucheng is indeed a formidable character.

After Fu Chen took the veil, he turned his back to the throne, lowered his head as if wiping his sweat, covered his mouth with the veil, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

He Xuyun's complexion changed suddenly, and even the seven generals beside him saw this scene, and their expressions also changed drastically.

"I'm sorry..." Fan Xing subconsciously spat out a dirty word, apparently also taken aback by the man's situation.

Gonpo was supported to get up here, Fu Chen had already turned around with his hands behind his back.He felt that someone took the veil that had turned into a blood bag out of his hand, and handed him another piece that was as dry as new.

While wiping his palms, he glanced sideways at the woman behind him and said softly, "...don't worry."

Turning around again, Gonpo had already stood up, gestured to the people behind him, and all the people stood in line.Then he bowed on one knee and raised his voice:

"The Qubu tribe pay respects to Lord Wolf."

Seeing this, many followers behind him knelt down.

Just as the wolf master is the alpha wolf of the Hu and Qiang tribes, the chiefs of the tribes are also the alpha wolfs of many tribes.Such a nested group relationship makes unity and protection an important form of survival and reproduction.But Fu Chen knew that it was precisely this kind of model that sooner or later would become a major obstacle to unite Yan□□□ to rule the world.

He said slowly: "Everyone, please stand up."

Fu Chen turned around and returned to the top seat, facing the crowd and said: "Cheng used to take the risk of violating the ban on all things before the Hu Department revealed his identity, and broke the rules. Brothers, if you have any objections, you can join them Let me mention it here. If you have no objection, it is purely because I don’t trust me, Cheng is willing to use the name of the royal family as a guarantee here, firstly, not to destroy the Hu Qiang’s foundation, and secondly, to ensure the stability of the territory, and share the results of the battle with the brothers of the other tribes. "

He turned around and poured a bowl of wine, and picked it up, his fingers trembling slightly:

"... Leaders, can you give Cheng a chance to wipe away all the grievances and hatreds of the past with a drink?"

During the conversation, everyone already noticed that Chiwu Yicong Qiqian, who had just come to serve, had already surrounded the entire grassland under the Qichuan River, with a strong force.

Logically speaking, they didn't believe that with so many troops, this man would really use him head-on to threaten him with a knife.But this stance is so far, both soft and hard, and they really have no reason to refuse.Although it was reluctance in their hearts, they really couldn't find any major faults and provocatively. After several considerations, several leaders looked at each other and filled the wine bowls on the table.

Fu Chen closed his eyes, then slowly opened them, his lips pale.

The seventeen chiefs held up their bowls together, raised their heads and drank quickly, and then fell to the ground.

Fu Chen swallowed the wine slowly, a little slower, but at the same time smashed the bowl on the ground.

There were eighteen crackling sounds, and all the leaders knelt down and worshiped:

"Kowtow to Lord Wolf—"

Then the brothers from all tribes followed and bowed down:

"Kowtow to Lord Wolf——"

Then there are the iron cavalry guarding the surroundings:

"Kowtow to Lord Wolf————"

At the end is the outermost Qiqian Chiwu Yicong:

"Kowtow to Lord Wolf——————"

The momentum circled, shaking the sky.

On the vast Hu and Qiang original land, from the meaning of bowing their heads, there are finally distant mountains and cold mist, and boundless green and desolate colors.

Huxue was behind, watching the man's back from a distance of several feet.

He is not short and weak like the Yan people, nor is he strong like the Hu people. He is tall and handsome, with the waist of a bee and the back of a monkey, and the shape of a crane and mantis.The capable middle model has a chilling air, and the cool temperament is as quiet as a bloodthirsty wolf.Obviously his appearance was different from all the men she had seen in Hu Qiang and Yandi, but he did not seem to be disobedient in the slightest, setting off the desolation of the snow-capped mountains and the howling wind.

Who says you don't care?Some people can tell whether their vulgarity is high or low just by looking at it.She suddenly understood that Chasa Baoqi's words were so firm and convincing when he took the lead that day. Such a description of temperament, stature and appearance was already far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

He belongs here, and he doesn't belong here.

Huxue closed his eyes sadly.

After the incident was over, Fu Chen asked Gong Po to stay.

"Thank you, leader, for your mercy." Fu Chen cupped his hands.

"No need to thank you," Gongbu looked at him and said, "I didn't want to revisit that old story, but since you mentioned it...whether you want to win people's hearts or for other purposes, I have no reason Refusal. But I just take this opportunity to remind Lord Wolf that if you take part in a fight with a disease, it is disrespectful to your opponent."

"Sheng understands, I apologize to the leader." Fu Chen lowered his eyes.

Seeing his pale appearance, Gongbu frowned, and said, "Although I don't think highly of you, I know that if the position of Lord Hu is vacant, or if Princess Hu comes to sit, it will be bad. Now that we are willing to accept you, You don't have to worry too much, it's not good to see you like this. You are young, don't waste your money at will, and be careful of the consequences."

"Yes, thank you leader for reminding me."

After Kampot was sent away, most of the tables on the venue were cleared away, and he went back to the throne, where all the people he knew were still waiting for him.

"Brother." Chao Er approached to help him, but he waved his hand to stop him.

Fu Chen raised his eyes, walked two steps slowly, he didn't know which one of the drinking competitions caused damage to his body, but at this moment Jueyi suddenly came to his head again, and suddenly knelt down.

Xie Xi, who was sitting on the throne, jumped down from the chair and stepped to his side in two steps.

Fu Chen's half-covered eyes were gray and gray, and he vaguely felt wetness on his cheeks. Looking sideways, he saw such a big wolf squatting next to him and sticking out its tongue to lick him. funny.

He smiled faintly, stroked the smooth red fur on the head of Xixi, stretched his strength, and stood up.

Several people had already gathered beside him at this time.

"Boa," Fu Chen ordered, "Go and send the clan beasts back."

"Uh...ah?" Bowa looked down at the giant beast that was almost at the height of his waist. Even if Xixi didn't bite his own people, the bottom line was set on the scale of killing them, and he was attacked by wolves every year. There are many people who are injured.What's more, he once had the painful experience of being attacked by wolves and hanging between life and death. At this time, he said timidly, "...I, wolf lord...I, I dare not..."

That Xie Xi didn't know if she understood, but at this moment she stared back, her throat hissed lowly, and the mouse's eyes were flushed with blush, showing even more viciousness.Buwa was taken aback, subconsciously took two steps back, and was tripped to the ground.

There was a trace of sarcasm in Xie Xixi's eyes, and Bowa was ashamed, but he didn't dare to show it in front of it.

"Let me go." He Xuyun stepped forward and said.

Fu Chen handed back the whistle on his body: "...OK."

Before leaving, Xie Yi lowered his head and rubbed Fu Chen's hand, he touched it comfortingly, and suddenly heard Bu Wa anxiously say:

"It's going to bite!"

Everyone took a closer look, and it turned out that Xie Xi really opened his fangs and was heading towards Fu Chen's wrist.

Fu Chen also subconsciously clenched his fists to defend himself, and saw Xie Xi's clenched teeth imprinted on the back of his hand, but he let go in no time.And there is a dark arc of tooth marks on the back of the hand, which is not very heavy.

Fu Chen patted its head with his backhand, and whispered softly, "Go back."

Then this man just followed He Xuyun to the outside, and when he passed the throne, he jumped up again and threatened Hai Dongqing who was on the throne.The eagle flapped its feathers and fluttered its wings, refusing to budge.

Fu Chen pointed and whistled, Hai Dongqing flew into the sky and raised his wings, circled three times above his head, and then flew to a farther end, disappearing in an instant.

One of the seven Yan generals exclaimed: "What a powerful eagle bird..."

Fu Chen approached those people, and said directly: "How can you allow him to go to the imperial capital alone? At this time, horses are in chaos, and there are still many people in Yandi who can remember him."

"We can't stop discussing the general's decision..." Wei Xu said helplessly.

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows: "Is what the generals said today true?"

Sun Guang looked at him and retorted: "If you said it, there is no reason to go back on it."

"You generals are old acquaintances, and I will not go around, and I will give you a chance to repent," Fu Chen said in a deep voice, "If the generals did not intend to take refuge in me, I will never force others to make things difficult for me, and I will give it to you generals." It's a matter of convenience. I also believe that even if it's for his sake, if you go out, you won't make things difficult for me in the future, right?"

Everyone showed hesitation, and Sun Guang took the lead in saying: "I don't regret it."

Then Wei Xu quickly answered, "I don't regret it either."

Immediately after several people expressed their opinions one after another, Fu Chen looked at the last person who hesitated, and said coldly: "General Fan?... If you don't like me, I won't force it, and you shouldn't force yourself, lest everyone will feel uncomfortable in the future. "

Fan Xing coughed, and continued: "Although I am not very satisfied with this arrangement, I am unwilling to disobey the general's order...so I don't intend to go back on my word, I just follow your order."

"Okay, then I will entrust you with this job now. Immediately lead a thousand fine horses, and go to the imperial capital together. No matter what method you use, find him," the voice became hoarse, and Fu Chen lowered his eyes, "...protect him .”

Fan Xing was dissatisfied with his choice of words, and slightly sneered: "Why did the general have to be protected by us?"

"Then wait by the side and listen to orders at any time," Fu Chen looked at him coldly, "You are so confident, if something happens to your safety in the future, now, I am qualified to punish you with military regulations... My rules, But it's not like his."

Fan Xing choked, and heaved a sigh of relief: "... What rules do you have?"

"My words are the rules," Fu Chen said coldly, his face and voice were cold, "If he is injured in the slightest, you don't have to come back alive to return."

Fan Xing wanted to vomit dirty words again, so he suppressed it. After all, it wasn't too much of a task: "... Got it."

Fu Chen lowered his eyes: "The guard camp of the Red Armored Army on the outskirts of Beijing has been vacant for several years, and it can be parked... Let's go and renovate it."

Hearing this, the expressions of the seven generals changed, but eventually turned into complicated silence.

"Bois."

"Ah... here!" The person who listened in a daze behind him for a long time answered, "Lord Wolf."

"Go and take the generals to rest in the spare room southeast of Le Guin, and order people to prepare good food and wine."

"Yes," Bois then stepped forward, gave a fake cough, suppressed his apprehension, and stretched his arms to lead the way, "Generals, please."

Sun Guang took a deep look at the man in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Before the general left, he told me to wait for you to monitor your safety and illness, and stay by your side. But when I see you today, you don't care about your own safety, and you don't seem to listen to others." The person who persuades...you, do it yourself."

Fu Chen closed his eyes, lowered his eyes and said: "...I know it well."

Sun Guang followed, Wei Xu passed by his side, patted his shoulder, and didn't say much.Fu Chen smiled slightly at him to show his comfort and reassurance.

After all the people watching from afar dispersed, the strength of his body seemed to be unloaded all of a sudden. He slowly arched up, and the pain in his internal organs gradually woke up. chaos.

He subconsciously shook his head, trying to wake up.

"...Brother," came a faint voice from behind, the voice was filled with grievance and grief, "...just let me hold you by the arm."

Fu Chen opened his mouth in a daze, but couldn't make a sound, but raised his right elbow slightly.

In an instant, the right arm was held by a hand, followed by a strong shoulder.

They were about the same height, Chao Er wrapped his arms around his neck, wrapped his left hand around his waist, and then supported him and moved forward slowly.

Taking advantage of the situation, Fu Chen let go of his strength and leaned against the person next to him. After walking for a few steps, he felt the tightness around his waist and had difficulty breathing. He said in a low voice, "Tight..."

Chao Er heard him muttering, stopped and listened closely: "What did elder brother say?"

"Tight...tight...untie it..." Fu Chen lightly pulled on the leather belt around his waist with one hand, without exerting any strength, the hand turned and fell down.

Chao Er understood what he meant, so he hurried over to pull the sash belt, but the barbarian's accessory belt, he had never used it or seen it, it would be useless to pull it hard, and he couldn't figure out the way to do it for a long time.

"...in, behind..." The man breathed and panted lightly between his necks, causing a slight warmth.

Chao Er suddenly felt that his five senses were psychic at this time, and even the bloody smell, medicinal herb smell and other mysterious smells from his body sprayed on his nose, and the man in his arms was so soft that he couldn't believe it. Finally, tremblingly, he untied the belt, and the jade and copper clattered crisply.

"Brother..." Chao Er felt his tone tremble, "Are you feeling better..."

He raised his body slightly, and saw the man's pure black front was undone, and a little blood was rubbed on the front of his moist white underwear, which had seeped in when he vomited blood from his back just now.Thanks to the black clothes, it has to be covered, and it is not obvious from the outside.

Xu Shi's tight waist and abdomen were suddenly released, and the man couldn't help coughing twice, and blood trickled down the corners of his lips.

Chao Er's expression tensed, his breathing was short, he raised his hand and slapped his face fiercely, the big red palm print appeared on his face, it was much hotter than the slap the man gave him last time.He squeezed his eyes tightly and took a long time to hold his breath.

"That's... my... third uncle's thing..." Fu Chen tried his best not to notice the movement outside, leaning on his arms alone, his legs and feet were weak, "...you... don't lose it..."

"No, no," Chao Er opened his eyes and said urgently, put the leather belt in his collar pocket, then repeated, panting, "No, no..."

He saw that the man's brows were tightly frowned, as if he was in extreme pain, his jaw was stained red by the blood in his mouth, but his complexion was extremely pale.

"I'll take you back."

Chao Er supported his back with one hand, and lifted him up.

Fu Chen leaned against his neck in a daze, unable to open his eyes no matter what, breathed slightly in his mouth:

"...don't...don't say anything, go find...find Ah Jun..."

Chao Er suppressed his weeping and cheered up until he reached the iron wall.

Coming closer, Fang Caisi and He Xujun went to Beihao Mountain at this time, so they may not have returned to the sleeping hall.There are many waiters coming and going there, and going there will definitely arouse doubts.Fu Chen didn't want to say anything, so he definitely couldn't make others see it.After thinking about it, he turned around and went into a lonely stone house where he lived, where there were few people and it was stable.

Putting the person gently on the bed, Chao Er bowed and panted heavily, and was also very tired.Although there is no fat flesh on the man's body, but due to his length and frame, he is still the weight of an adult man. It is not easy to rush all the way here.

He gradually calmed down, looked down at the calm and colorless face of the person below him, and slowly raised his hand in a bowed posture, the trembling stopped on the underside of the young man's perspiration-covered nose—

...It's okay, it's okay, the person is still alive.

Chao Er breathed a sigh of relief instantly, rubbed his sore eyes, and relaxed his bones.

During the day, there is no one in the claustrophobic stone house, and everyone is isolated from the sound.

He lowered his head and stared blankly at the person below him, and he was able to see his strong and handsome face from a distance, and then he became dazed.

"...Jia Sheng," Chao Er blurted out an unfamiliar name he had heard elsewhere, "Fu Chen..."

Breathing on the face, the man's black eyelashes trembled slightly.

Chao Er didn't dare to let go of the slightest movement on his face. He thought hard for a long time a few months ago and refused to treat him coldly in the past few days, so he just wanted to stop breathing at this moment, and hoped for this moment of peaceful encounter.

The blood on the man's chin was gradually drying up, dark red and thick, very glaring.

He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and it became a little lighter, but because the blood stains were dried and hardened, he couldn't wipe it off.

The movements of his hands froze, Chao Er raised his eyes and glanced at his closed eyes, and suddenly his spirit was taken away again, and he bowed his head to look down.

As if feeling itchy, the man's eyelashes moved slightly, but they didn't open, and his lips parted a little, as if he was muttering something.

Chao Er didn't dare to move anymore, he just looked down at his face.Sipping the astringent bitter taste in his mouth, the corners of his eyes are swollen and painful.

The man was still talking non-stop, with intermittent small voices.Chao Er thought he was asking for something, so he quickly listened closely, as if repeating the two words back and forth, he felt a little familiar, but forgot where he heard it.

"What did you say?"

Chao Er asked softly, then lowered his head and listened attentively:

"... Zong... Zongzheng..."

This time he heard clearly, clearly and clearly.

When Chao Er was stationed in Qianchuan before, he had heard that the owner of the Qiuming Villa was an old minister of the Yan Kingdom. Suddenly, when the man asked him to get the medicine that day, he was the one who called him first, and it was always him.

Cause and effect, all kinds of things that happened flashed back into pieces in the mind, scattered eyes and interlaced eyes, deliberate avoidance and often chasing and entangled expressions, and the autumn night that silently covered the windows and slept together... He got it, got it all.

With a splitting headache, he sat down on the edge of the bed.

For some reason, the tense brainstrings broke completely, and the water droplets gathered in Chao Er's eyes could no longer hold back, and flowed down his face.

"...Brother..."

He buried his head in the calloused palm of the young man and wept loudly.