Chapter 92: A long howl

The patriarch of the Rota tribe saw Mo leave the town brigade and left, leaving only Lao Qi of Ren Mansion alone, knowing that others could not play a big role alone, so he invited Lao Qi to sit down and drink, and then make plans.

Lao Qi stood straight in place, stiffly refused the patriarch's kind hospitality, and said: "The goat milk wine you brewed yourself is too strong, and I can't get used to it, so I occasionally drink a few sips of rice wine, I know you don't have it here." ”

The tribal patriarch did not blame Lao Qi for his rude and disgusting words, sat on the master's seat, and asked with a pleasant face: "There is only goat milk wine in our tribe, so if you can't get used to it, forget it." Excuse me, what does Mayor Ren mean by keeping you? ”

Although Lao Qi is the youngest of the seven heroes in Renfu, he is quick-witted, not weak in tracking, and introverted and does not like to be public, so he is usually appreciated by Ren Sheng's boss. In addition to relying on the second child of Ren Mansion, Ren Sheng is also happy to call the seventh child.

Lao Qi bowed down and replied politely: "Patriarch senior, our boss left me behind for a very clear purpose, that is, to show our attitude of not leaving the town, and not wanting to have a large-scale conflict with the Rota tribe, let me stay alone to solve the problem." ”

The tribal patriarch didn't believe that Lao Qi alone could turn the Rota tribe upside down, and so many clansmen in the tribe could drown her with a mouthful of foam! sighed: "You are young, Mayor Ren values you so much, there must be something unique about you?" Tell me, what are you going to do? ”

"Don't dare to be it, the patriarch's predecessors have won the award. Actually, I don't have any other skills, but I'm a little clingy! If I want to get someone, that person can't get out of my palm even if he runs to the ends of the earth. Lao Qi replied modestly, which meant that if the patriarch did not agree to hand over the Xuanyuan Mingyu to himself to take away, then he would stick to it and swear not to give up until he achieved his goal.

"If that's the case...... the tribal patriarch groaned, realizing that Lao Qi was really a headache character, and he was neither humble nor arrogant in his speech, and he really couldn't do anything about him for a while.

The tribal patriarch understood that the mayor of Ren left Lao Qi alone to take care of the aftermath, so it was better to give the Rota tribe a face, and it was best for him to be tactful, let the situation stop for the time being, and reassured: "In this case, don't be impatient, when my people have finished healing this little brother Xuanyuan, we are discussing the issue of his whereabouts." ”

Lao Qi knew that the enemy was impatient, so he nodded and agreed, just stood in place, watched Mu Shuo walk in front of Xuanyuan Mingyu, squatted down to support his body and asked, "Second brother, is the wound painful?" I'll take you to heal. ”

Xuanyuan Mingyu sat on the ground, sick and almost unconscious, and when he heard Mu Shuo's concerned question, he opened his eyes and said, "It doesn't hurt...... What about the flute? Why haven't you seen it all this time? ”

"Don't worry, Xiaodi is fine. He was a child who stayed up all night last night, couldn't stay up tonight, and fell asleep in my tent. Mu Shuo said, gently picked up Xuanyuan Mingyu's soft body, and walked to leave.

Lao Qi observed his words, took a step, and dared to stop this famous No. 1 warrior of the grassland, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, this thief can't leave my sight!" ”

"What are you talking about?" Mu Shuo almost roared.

"Nothing. You go as you go, he can't! Lao Qi replied indifferently.

Mu Shuo hugged Xuanyuan Mingyu, and noticed that his body trembled slightly because of the pain of the wound, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, feeling that in order to take care of the overall situation, he considered the interests of his own tribe, and did not rescue Xuanyuan Mingyu in time.

"What do you want?"

"You can only treat on the spot, I have no objection to bandaging, medicine or something, but you are not allowed to leave the campfire."

"Don't go too far!" Mu Shuo shouted angrily, feeling that Lao Qi was a bit of a bully too much, and he was the only one who dared to make such a claim, and he was worthy of calling the shots here?

"Not excessively! When our boss was leaving, he put down his words and asked me to guard the thief and take him back to Moli Town. I obey the commands and keep my word, please understand. Lao Qi talked eloquently, but what he said was also the truth.

Mu Shuo was about to have a seizure, when he heard Xuanyuan Mingyu in his arms cough, and called softly: "Brother Mu......"

"What?" Mu Shuo hurriedly lowered his head and asked.

"You listen ......," Xuanyuan Mingyu frowned and whispered.

Mu Shuo straightened his waist, listened carefully, and a sharp whistle came from far and near, knowing that the person who came had a high martial arts and was not alone, he asked, "Who is it?" ”

Xuanyuan Mingyu coughed again, wanting to explain that it was the unique communication method of the West Wind Building, and the pain in his chest was terrible, and he said intermittently: "Put me down...... I'm going to be taken away tonight. ”

"No, no one can take you! You're covered in injuries right now, and you can't stand the bumps! Mu Shuo said, and put Xuanyuan Mingyu on the rectangular table.

The tribal patriarch stood up from the table, saw Xuanyuan Mingyu's extremely weakened appearance, his clothes were in tatters, which were worn out by the drag of the horse, and ordered: "Xiao Mu, you give him medicine and bandage it first, and I will order someone to get a set of clean clothes." ”

"It's too late...... Xuanyuan Mingyu was lying on his back on the rectangular table, and when he heard the sharp whistle, he had come closer.

Really! A long howl pierced the night sky!

Next to the bonfire of the Rota tribe, as if falling from the sky, a woman suddenly appeared, with a fluttering red dress and a bright red cloak flying in the wind, just like a beautiful fairy descending to earth.

The tribal patriarch was stunned, and the woman came to him in an instant, so fast!

Qin Xingyi was dressed in red, her face was radiant, she let out a long laugh like a silver bell, and said, "Mingyu, where are you?" Miss Ben is here to take you away! ”

The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed, and Qin Xingyi's cheerful laughter made everyone feel refreshed! In particular, Qin Xingyi's graceful footsteps revolved around the bonfire like a whirlwind, shuttling through the crowd like gorgeous flowers and butterflies, which was refreshing.

Qin Xingyi wandered for a moment, her eyes were bright, she found the target, moved to the rectangular table lightly, and smiled happily: "Mingyu, what's wrong with you?" After a while, you try to add a little injury to yourself? Is this the tune who wants to recuperate here? ”

Xuanyuan Mingyu couldn't help but be amused, it seems that Qin Xingyi's kung fu of distorting and ridiculing is good! I wanted to reply sarcastically, but I couldn't mention it in one breath, smiled bitterly, closed my eyes, and thought: Whatever, no matter what the ending is, it's the same, anyway, I accept my fate.

Qin Xingyi was secretly surprised, perceiving that Xuanyuan Mingyu's situation was similar to the two of them just now, his face was pale, his complexion was decaying, and he was even weaker, and he couldn't help but wonder, could it be that something happened to him tonight?

Xuanyuan Mingyu lost his confidence, and let himself fall into the dark abyss, vaguely hearing Qin Xingyi calling his name, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his hearing was gradually lost.

"Mingyu, Mingyu." Qin Xingyi screamed twice in a panic, reaching out to probe his snort, and his faint breathing.

Mu Shuo saw Qin Xingyi appear, and hurriedly told the patriarch her identity to avoid misunderstandings between them.

The tribal patriarch was amazed that there were so many big people in the tribe tonight, and first greeted: "Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, I am the patriarch, is there anything I can serve?" ”

Qin Xingyi heard that the patriarch was willing to help, and said with great satisfaction: "Hello patriarch, thank you for your help!" This young man, Miss Ben wants to take it away immediately, is it convenient? My carriage will arrive shortly, and you will carry him into the carriage. ”

The tribal patriarch asked in surprise, "Does Her Royal Highness the eldest princess also want to take this little brother away?" ”

"Yes, that's when I made an agreement with him! Mingyu, don't you say? ”

Qin Xingyi didn't hear the answer, hurriedly turned around, and after taking a closer look, he found that Xuanyuan Mingyu's eyes were closed, and he had fainted, like a dead man, panicked in his heart, and asked, "Patriarch, what's the matter with him?" ”

"Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, this little brother seems to have been dragged by a horse for a while, and his injuries are not light, and we were about to treat him just now." The patriarch explained calmly, trying to avoid mentioning Prince Sumeng.

"Who dragged him on horseback? He is Miss Ben's person, and no one else can torture him privately. Qin Xingyi clenched her fists and said, her eyes shimmering, and her expression was not angry and arrogant.

The tribal patriarch didn't dare to tell the truth, and he couldn't help but answer, so he said like a tongue twister: "Back to Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, this little brother lured the girl's brother away in order to fulfill a girl's wish, and later, I don't know how to be exposed, and was dragged back by the girl's brother on a horse, so it became like this." ”

Qin Xingyi listened to it loudly, and the patriarch didn't explain who the girl and her brother were after talking for a long time, and didn't want to inquire about it and delay time, so she said: "Patriarch, Mingyu has fainted, you hurry up and find a way to wake him up." ”

"Yes, Xiao Mu has a special medicine for injuries, and this is for medical treatment." The patriarch said, telling Mu Shuo to hurry up and heal Xuanyuan Mingyu's injuries.

Mu Shuo listened on the sidelines, feeling that Qin Xingyi's attitude towards Xuanyuan Mingyu was obviously different from before, the difference was so big, I didn't know what the reason was, so he didn't bother to inquire about the reason at the moment, and began to heal Xuanyuan Mingyu.

Although Mu Shuo is a tough guy with five big and three thick, he is tiptoeing and meticulous and thoughtful when he heals. He gently used his knife to remove Xuanyuan Mingyu's tattered clothes that were stuck together with blood, and made him bare-chested so that he could apply the medicine.

Qin Xingyi saw that Xuanyuan Mingyu's body was scarred and the blood was dry, so he knew how strong his endurance was to endure pain, and he didn't faint until this moment, and he really endured it to the limit.

Qin Xingyi couldn't bear to look at it anymore, turned her head, and heard someone shouting: "Miss Qin, do you remember me?" ”

"Are you the seventh elder of Renfu?" Qin Xingyi never forgot it, of course he remembered this person, he once used porcelain as a hidden weapon to interrupt his three-section stick.

"Yes. Miss Qin has a good memory. Lao Qi praised it.

"You're welcome, what's the matter?"

"Yes, there is something. This thief can heal here temporarily, but I must bring him back to Moli Town, this is our boss's order. ”