Chapter Seventy-Three: Prestige

"Let's just watch them kill or not?" Wei Qianyi said.

"But I can't touch the bridge, I promised Gangde. But you two..."

"I see! With that, Gu Fan swarmed into the crowd and rushed towards the 'battlefield' in front.

"Hey, wait for me. Saying that, Wei Qianyi was going to follow, but as soon as she took a step, she was stopped by Zhaozhuo.

Zhaozhuo shook his head solemnly. Gu Fan is a young man, he can go, but he can't.

In the Kochi tribe, women can only do some fine work at home, and cannot go out to fight and kill.

Wei Qianyi looked back at him, stomped his feet angrily, and returned to the sleigh.

At this moment, Gu Fan had already rushed to the vicinity of the bridge.

The momentum of the Kochi people is getting weaker and weaker, and they can no longer support it.

At this time, Gangu and Huaqiu encountered everything, and everyone around them consciously gave up a circle to the powerhouses of the two tribes.

Both of them are strong and strong, and the only drawback is their short stature.

The two of them fought together with shuttle sticks, and the moves were extremely ruthless, all of them were killing moves. But the two have the same strength and don't want to exchange injuries for injuries, so it is difficult to distinguish for a while.

Somehow, just after a collision, the shuttle stick in Gangu's hand suddenly broke.

Huaqiu caught him off guard, and he slashed Ganggu's thigh, kicking him to the ground.

The Aiji tribe in the back saw the victory of the flower hill, and the sound of joy in the back continued.

The Kochis, on the other hand, are like wilted eggplants, all of them drooping.

"Is there anything else you have to say? Now it's time for you to admit that I'm the number one warrior in the Ice Field, right?" exclaimed Gang Gulang. The reason why he didn't know him was because Hanaqiu wanted to hear his competitor admit that he was better than him. This humiliation is worse than killing Gangu.

"Phew, dare to shout if you are lucky to win!" Ganggu quenched a mouthful of saliva and was about to struggle to get up.

Where did Huaqiu give him a chance, a spear stabbed straight into the other uninjured thigh, and then he was about to slash the Ganggu Gate directly.

"Stop!" Hua Qiu just raised his stick, and Gu Fan rushed out of the crowd to kill him.

Huaqiu was startled when he saw the young man with an unfamiliar face, but when he saw him menacing, he stopped caring about Nagangu. Fight with Gu Fan.

As soon as Gu Fan saw the two fighting, he knew that this flower hill was powerful and could not resist, so he dodged and let him swing in the air, and kicked a leg on the ribs of Hua Qiu, kicking him back a few meters.

"You have to forgive people and spare people, why do you want to kill them all like this!" Gu Fan shouted. Obviously, the opponent has no room for defense, is it still a big husband to kill him again? How can I not stop this kind of unrighteous act?

"Who are you? How come I've never seen you. Huaqiu was shocked by the skill of the boy who suddenly rushed out, although the strength was a little smaller, but the speed was not bad.

"I'm Gu Fan in Northern Xinjiang. Gu Fan smashed the stick into the ice bridge, and the stick body sank into the bridge for more than three cents.

"It turns out that it's not from the Ice Plain, looking for a fight!" Hua Qiu heard the name of the person who came, and thought to himself, how dare a foreigner be so rampant?

After saying that, he dragged his spear and rushed towards Gu Fan, Gu Fan saw him getting closer and closer, and suddenly kicked the stick root to pull out the ice and snow, and confused Huaqiu's eyes.

Seeing that it was suddenly dark in front of him, Huaqiu hurriedly stopped and kneaded the ice and snow, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a black pitch stick pointed at the bridge of his nose.

"Why don't you kill me!" asked Huaqiu, his eyes widened in disbelief. Hunters will let their prey go?

"Why did I kill you? Gu Fan put away the shuttle stick behind his back and back, and confronted Huaqiu and the others.

The momentum is not weaker than all of them,

At this time, there were also a few brave warriors behind the flower hill who were eager to try, thinking that Brother Hua had lost in vain, how could it end here?

"Let's go!" Hanamoka snorted coldly and walked back.

"This, Brother Hua, such a good opportunity..."

"That's right, I missed it this time..."Everyone persuaded one after another, because their two tribes had been deadlocked for so many years, and this time they finally had the opportunity to defeat Kochi, how could they let it go easily?

"I've made up my mind! Whoever crosses this spear today will be the enemy of my flower hill!" he turned the spear in his hand upside down, and plunged the tip of the spear into the ice bridge.

Everyone looked at Huaqiu's resolute expression, and they all stopped talking. His prestige was high within the clan, even stronger than his father, who was the patriarch.

The Aiki slowly dispersed, and some of them reluctantly looked back at Kochi and sighed, but it was a pity that they missed the great opportunity this time.

"Gu Fan in Northern Xinjiang, I am the son of the Aiji clan Huagong, Huaqiu. I owe you my life today, and I will pay it back in the future!"

When the Kochi people saw the Huaqiu people leaving, they hurried over to check and deal with Ganggu's injuries.

The two sticks tore apart the muscles of Ganggu's legs, and if he stopped the bleeding quickly, he was afraid that his life would not be saved.

Most of the people didn't know much about medicine, so they hurriedly bandaged his wound and carried him onto the sleigh.

Zhao Zhuo saw that the crowd dispersed and knew that the matter had been resolved, and he really didn't misunderstand this kid.

Gu Fan put away the stick and walked back to Zhaozhuo's side.

"Grandpa Zhaozhuo, it seems that the hunt can't continue. Gu Fan said with a cold expression. He was anxious not only for not having found food for him, but also for the old and weak of the Kochi man who was waiting for food at home.

"It's fate, don't force it. Zhao Zhuo said lightly. Life is red, and he is already downset in his sixties in the world.

As soon as the group of clansmen had arranged Ganggu properly, they swarmed over one by one, surrounding Zhaozhuo and Gu Fan.

"Grandpa... Are we in trouble?" Gu Fan whispered into Zhaozhuo's ear. The fists are clenched and ready for a fight.

"Kochi!" everyone shouted in unison, and they all came over to kiss Gu Fan's right hand that was holding the stick just now, and knelt down on one knee after kissing. One by one, they came.

"What are you doing..."Gu Fan saw this group of big men come to kiss him, and felt that his goosebumps fell to the ground.

This means gratitude and respect. It seems that Gu Jiancheng's two boys may lose the bet, haha. Zhao Zhuo laughed. After finishing speaking, he went back to the sleigh to find Wei Qianyi, and left Gu Fan there to kiss him.

"Hey, help!" Gu Fan was embarrassed to refuse them, so he could only ask Zhaozhuo for help, but in exchange for only Xiaoxiao Cold Wind.

......

After about ten minutes, Gu Fan walked back to Zhaozhuo's sleigh dejectedly.

"Haha, the big hero is back. Wei Qianyi looked at Gu Fan's right hand, which had been kissed, and covered her mouth and smiled.

"Go, go, go. Gu Fan was annoyed enough in his heart, and this Qianyi still teased him.

"Stop!" a sturdy man pulled Ganggu's sleigh to the side of the Zhaozhuo sleigh.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Zhuo asked, looking at the hardcover man.

The sturdy man gestured to Gangu, who was lying behind.

"Uncle Zhaozhuo, Brother Gu Fan. This hunt can only trouble you. Gangu stretched out his hand as if grasping an invisible straw.

"It's... We don't have Kochi nationality, so it stands to reason that we can't be the first car. Zhaozhuo politely refused. It's not that he's taking a fight, it's the respect of the Kochi clan rules, and it's also the respect for the Kochi people.

"No, no. There may be a heavy snowstorm in the near future, and if you can't hunt food, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive the snowstorm, and the people won't be able to hold on to food. Gangu said it almost in a pleading tone. It's not that he's cowardly or whatever, it's for his people, if the people can have meat to eat, even if he is allowed to die at this moment, he will definitely not hesitate.

Because this hunt has developed to this point, it is all because of his youth and vigor, and he has to fight with that flower hill for the empty name of the first warrior, and now in retrospect, Ganggu can't help but feel naïve and ridiculous.

"I promise you!" Gu Fan shook Ganggu's hanging hand heavily, and agreed in a heavy tone.

"Kochi!" the rest of the Kochi saw the two Kochi warriors clasp their hands together and shouted to the heavens as they shook hands, witnessing this sacred moment.

"Good. Gangu also shook Gu Fan's hand hard. Maybe this is 'heroes cherish heroes'.

"Let's go. After letting go, Ganggu beckoned the people in front of him to catch the sled.

Watching Ganggu slowly leave, Gu Fan stood in the sleigh like a sculpture in the snow, staring straight at him and slowly leaving.

"You kid, are you looking for something for me?" Zhao Zhuo saw that this kid still had a good feeling at that station, and slapped Gu Fan on the back of the head with a palm.

"Hehe, Grandpa Zhaozhuo, you don't want to starve with your best friends who have lived for so long. Gu Fan covered his head in pain and smiled.

"Hmph. Zhaozhuo snorted coldly on the surface, but in fact, he already liked the kid very much in his heart. He likes this kid's character, knows right from wrong, has courage, and is a good man.

"You tell me the number of casualties, and how many sleds have been lost so far. Zhaozhuo shouted to the Kochi people around who were waiting for orders.

"Yes!" the Kochi people immediately moved, and quickly summed up the data.

"Uncle Zhaozhuo, when I came out, there were one hundred and fifty-two people and thirty-eight sleds. Now there are twenty-five sleds, less than a hundred. An old hunter with a stubble on his face came over and reported.

"Thank you for your hard work, Meng Fei. After speaking, Zhao Zhuo looked around and found that there was no injury, and he was puzzled. "How's the injury going?"

"There are no wounded, and the wounded have all committed suicide in order not to drag down the troops, and apologize to the whale god. Meng Fei said in a deep tone.

Wei Qianyi's brows furrowed tightly when he heard this, and he admired in his heart: "A tribe with strong cohesion." ”

"The corpses of all the clansmen should be properly buried!" Gu Fan said in a deep voice. There was a lot of awe in my heart for these warriors.

"It's... Almost all the bodies were retrieved, only one body, across the bridge. We couldn't get it back. Meng Fei said with some hesitation. This Aiki didn't know if he had retreated, and if he rushed forward for fear of a mistake, no one would take the corpse.

"I'll fetch it. Gu Fan stared at the ice bridge and looked at Zaqi's corpse that had not yet fallen to the ground after being pierced by a spear, and said loudly.