On the way back to the cage, Shu Ange could clearly feel that the guards of the Haitian Arena were more polite to her than last time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is a place where strength is respected, Gu Xiaoxiao's strength is not that she killed an opponent with the name of a butcher, but that her killing methods are too weird.

It's not uncommon for an egg to hit a stone, it's strange that the egg actually broke the stone, Gu Xiaoxiao is the lucky egg.

It's midday, most of the fights are over, and when night falls, the arena will come alive again.

At that point, people will gather in an indoor fighting arena and continue the daytime madness under the bright lights.

Those madness had nothing to do with Gu Xiaoxiao for the time being, and after going through this battle, she could rest for a few days.

After entering the cage, the guards took off Gu Xiaoxiao's shackles and the leather belt on her wrist, and the people who came to deliver the meal were also rarely pleasant, and they also added food to her.

Clean water, as well as white rice and a bowl of vegetables with meat, were placed on the ground, and Gu Xiaoxiao sat there cross-legged and ate quietly.

She didn't show too much emotion, there were no wounds or blood on her body, it didn't look like she had returned from the fighting ring, but like she had returned from playing.

After Gu Xiaoxiao finished eating, she closed her eyes and recuperated in the surprised gaze of everyone.

In the underground world, there are naturally underground rules, and there is no shortage of various news channels in the fighting arena. When Gu Xiaoxiao opened her eyes again, the surrounding atmosphere was obviously different, and the other people in the cage looked at her eagerly, and it was rare that there were no small fights.

The scorching gaze made Gu Xiaoxiao raise her eyebrows, and when she woke up, many people rushed forward, grabbed the railing one by one, put their faces on the iron fence, and shouted at Gu Xiaoxiao: "Silver fox, you are the silver fox who killed the butcher." ”

The person who spoke first was tall, with a **** upper body, only an animal skin tied around his waist, and a dark blue totem engraved on his face.

He is from the Xiahe tribe, if Gu Xiaoxiao is not mistaken, he is also a small leader here, as for the name, the people here only have code names and often change, she doesn't know.

As the first person spoke, the others opened up the conversation as well.

"Did you really kill the butcher, I heard that he was brutal."

The second person who spoke was excited, and his eyes flashed with excitement, and his friends who had grown up like brothers and sisters died at the hands of the butcher, and the death was very miserable, which made him hate the butcher.

For a butcher who takes pleasure in abusing people, even in a place like martial arts, there will still be many people who hate him.

"The butcher has won forty games in a row, and it's really amazing to kill him himself without getting hurt."

Exclamations and praises came one after another, Gu Xiaoxiao looked cold and nodded at them.

At this moment, a voice full of joy and disbelief sounded: "Patriarch, it's Patriarch Shaoyi, I'm a big tree." ”

Gu Xiaoxiao looked in the direction of the voice, and in the prison at the very edge, a half-grown boy with a childish face stretched out his hand on the fence and waved at her desperately.

The Shang tribe has a large population, and although Shaoyi is the patriarch, he can't remember everyone's face. She has been by her father's side since she was a child, fighting with him and cooperating in the affairs of the clan, and most of the clan knows her.

Seeing Gu Xiaoxiao looking at him, the boy who claimed to be called Da Shu grinned, his face stuck in the fence, looking a little funny.

"Which tribe are you?"

Gu Xiaoxiao's voice was not loud, but as soon as she spoke, everyone fell silent, and Dashu heard her question smoothly.

Originally, when he first arrived at the fighting arena, Da Shu was very scared in his heart, he was young and his physical strength was not as good as that of people in a cage, and most of the people here belonged to the Xiahe tribe, and Da Shu had been worried in his heart.

But the moment he saw the patriarch, the uneasiness in Dashu's heart seemed to turn into a bird and fly away in an instant, leaving only excitement and joy.

"I'm from the East River branch, patriarch, and my father also hunted with the old patriarch. It's great that you're alive, they all say you're ......"

He smiled and spoke, his eyes were red, and his voice was a little choked.

Gu Xiaoxiao quickly found the memories of the Donghe branch clan from the memory of the original owner, and really remembered a middle-aged man who was slightly similar to the facial features of the big tree.

However, if there is no accident, I'm afraid that the father of the big tree should be gone long ago like the patriarch.

Looking at Da Shu's young and childish face, Gu Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "Why were you thrown into the fighting arena too." ”

As the largest fighting arena on the entire continent, Haitian Arena has thousands of slaves and thousands of guards, so it naturally needs to make many rules.

One of them was that young slaves were allowed to do rough work for a while before they became adults, and did not need to engage in combat.

Of course, the martial arts arena is not so determined by charity, but by maximizing profits. After all, slaves who are still in their infancy are almost equivalent to being sent to death.

If it's just to die, they have useless slaves in the arena, and those young slaves may be able to bring in more income if they are lucky enough to become adults.

Gu Xiaoxiao's question made Da Shu a little cramped, and he grabbed the railing with his fingers and lowered his eyes embarrassedly: "I just passed my eighteenth birthday, and I am old enough to participate in martial arts." ”

Da Shu's face was flushed, his figure was considered thin among his clan, and since he entered the Haitian Fighting Arena, he looked even thinner than he had been two or three years ago due to lack of nutrition.

Gu Xiaoxiao didn't speak, with the current situation of the big tree, I'm afraid that it won't be more than three games and will be cannon fodder.

But she couldn't watch the cannon fodder of the big tree, and how to help him became a problem.

"Are you the patriarch of the Shang tribe, I am the warrior goshawk of the Xiahe tribe."

It was still the man with a dark blue totem on his face, his eyes flashed with a fine light, and he looked at Gu Xiaoxiao with anticipation.

"Yes, I am Shaoyi, the patriarch of the Shang tribe."

Gu Xiaoxiao said indifferently and did not mean to conceal his identity, when the entire tribe was reduced to slavery, what was the point of covering up the identity of the patriarch.

Shaoyi, whether he was working hard in the fighting arena or after regaining his freedom, never thought of letting go of his responsibilities and starting his life again with a different identity.

Da Shu watched the conversation between the two with blank eyes, his eyes full of admiration.

He was afraid of going into a fight, but after seeing the patriarch, his body seemed to be filled with strength.

The people of the Shang tribe have no bad seeds, he has to be like the patriarch, no matter how strong the opponent is, he must work hard to survive.

"Patriarch Shaoyi, can you tell us the secret of winning in battle?"

After the goshawk finished speaking, he knelt on one knee with a thud, pressed his hand on his chest and said excitedly: "I know, you must have a way, I beg you to teach us the secret of becoming stronger, we are willing to dedicate our loyalty to you." ”

Gu Xiaoxiao didn't speak, and as the goshawk knelt down, more Xiahe clan people knelt down.

Among the barbarians, it was already the supreme etiquette to take allegiance on one knee.

In the plot, after winning dozens of games in a row, Shaoyi also encountered the allegiance of slaves in the same cage.

But at that time, Shaoyi had already changed places, to a place where there were fewer people and everyone had ill intentions, so she didn't accept it.

In that place, you can kneel at any time to save your life, and you can also break your promise at any time to save your life.

But now, most of the people here belong to the Xiahe tribe, which is known for keeping its promises.

Gu Xiaoxiao didn't refuse immediately, she was thinking about it, considering the possibility that these people could be used by her.

If she had a choice, Gu Xiaoxiao naturally wanted to help the people of the Shang tribe, but now in the environment she was in, there were very few people from the Shang tribe except for the big trees.

Before Gu Xiaoxiao replied, everyone knelt on one knee and looked at her eagerly.

In the fighting arena, everyone wants to be strong, not only because of the pursuit of power, but also because only by being strong can they live.

Gu Xiaoxiao looked at the people kneeling on the ground one by one, and spoke after half a sound: "I can teach you powerful methods, but when you meet the Shang tribesmen, if they don't kill them, you must not kill them." ”

This is a very fair request, Gu Xiaoxiao did not let everyone have to stay alive when they met the people of the Shang tribe, but only asked them to guarantee that when the other party did not rush to kill them all, if they won, they would leave a way for the other party to live. (To be continued.) )