Long Qiupeng didn't even know the name of the barbarian leader, and he had already razed the entire barbarian tribe in blood and wiped it out from this place. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but for him this is not the end, according to Wolf Fang, there will be a large number of such tribes in the spring, or perennial wandering, or after this winter there is no place to live, they rely on the courage of their own people, they will invade others everywhere.

This is a social rule caused by the objective environment, and Long Qiupeng is powerless to change it, but he has to let them know that if he dares to fight the idea of the Long tribe, then it will be a dead end.

Long Qiupeng hugged the stream, and first ordered a team of people to send those Kongsang women to Qiutu Village, and then some soldiers and horses from Qiutu Village personally escorted them to Kongsang. He settled down where those women went and paused and said: "The protection of the Kongsang greeting team is not good, and it almost made a big mistake, so the Long tribe will no longer marry Xi to Kongsang, and we will personally escort the son of Qiu Sang back to Kongsang, and the matter of Ziweaving, we will deal with it properly." ”

When Xi heard Long Qiupeng say this, he stretched out his hand and hugged him, and he also patted her on the back to let her relax.

In the wilderness, corpses are everywhere, and blood is soaring. At this time, it is very likely to attract some fierce uninvited guests, Long Qiupeng said that it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and it is better to return to Huoshen Village as soon as possible.

So they got on their horses and went to the village of the god of fire.

I heard that something happened to the stream, and the people of the Dragon clan in Vulcan Village had been waiting for the news for a long time, and many people followed Dahu and waited outside the city, hoping to see the leader return with the stream as soon as possible.

When the sun was just a little westward, Long Qiupeng finally appeared in front of everyone, he rode a horse and rushed to the front of everyone, and in his arms was the "mother" of the dragon department, the deputy leader of the dragon tribe - Xi.

Dahu, who was guarding at the front, said "oops", hugged Tao Mu and cried and laughed, as if he sighed that although Long Qiupeng was a shrewd leader, he was so emotionally dull, and he was able to personally bring the stream back today, and it was also a matter of Dahu's thoughts.

But the people of the Long clan behind looked at Long Qiupeng, who was covered in blood, holding the slender and weak deputy leader Xi without knowing the truth, this is the highest union of the tribe, it is sacred and majestic, so at that moment, they did not throw out a burst of cheers as Long Qiupeng expected before, but knelt on the ground one by one silently and respectfully.

Long Qiupeng didn't get off the horse, he took the stream all the way to the altar square, he didn't have time to get off the horse, so he officially announced on horseback: "From now on, the stream is my Long Qiupeng's woman!" ”

After saying that, he dismounted, hugged the stream, and walked to his room.

At this time, even through the heavy fur coat, Long Qiupeng could still feel that Xi's cold and stiff body was regaining its warmth and softness little by little.

When the stream arrived at Long Qiupeng's house, the tribe's material and logistics personnel were managed by Dahu and Lu, and Dahu first arranged Yi to another yard not far from Long Qiupeng's house, and then asked Tao Mu to pack up Xi's things and send them to Long Qiupeng's house.

After dinner, the fire in Long Qiupeng's hut was shining, and the air was filled with a fresh aroma of herbs. All the silk weaving sent by Kongsang was used as a bandage by Xi, and even Long Qiupeng was distressed when he saw it, but Xi, who had always been thrifty, only gently tied up Long Qiupeng's wounds.

Xi didn't speak, just carefully examined and bandaged the wounds one by one. Almost every wound on Long Qiupeng's body was dealt with by her own hands, for the sake of the tribe, in just half a year, his originally smooth body was filled with a lot of new injuries.

Finally, her hand stopped at Long Qiupeng's ribs, and then rubbed it gently. The moment he touched Long Qiupeng's body, Long Qiupeng felt Xi's hand tremble.

Long Qiupeng suddenly turned around and grabbed Xi's hand, he looked at Xi, whose eyes were already red and full of tears.

He playfully teased at the stream and said, "I heard that the last time you duel with the wolf's fang, you also lived like this every day?" As he spoke, he wiped away the tears from the corners of Xi's eyes with his big rough hands.

But it didn't matter if I wiped it, the tears of the stream flowed even more fiercely. Long Qiupeng, who originally felt a little interesting, suddenly felt distressed, he hugged this woman tightly again, he always felt that it was hard to imagine how Xi carried the burden of the entire tribe with such a thin body before he came here.

Long Qiupeng said softly in Xi's ear: "I'm sorry, I'm late......" But Xi didn't know that Long Qiupeng regretted it for the first time, he didn't come to this era earlier, didn't come to her side earlier.

"But what about the marriage with the sub-tree? The Long tribe can't be desperate like this anymore, the leader can't be desperate like this......" Although Xi was already crying pear blossoms with rain, she was still extremely restrained, and asked Long Qiupeng in a calmest tone as much as possible. Until this moment, she was still worried about the safety of the entire tribe and Long Qiupeng's future.

Long Qiupeng looked at her, but shook his head and didn't say anything, as mysterious and determined as usual. But at that moment, Xi saw a fearless enthusiasm in Long Qiupeng's eyes. She opened her mouth, just about to say something. Long Qiupeng pressed the whole person, blocked Xi's mouth with his lips, and also blocked Xi's restless mood.

For the first time, Creek was willingly controlled and possessed by him just as a woman. That night, the cold wind of the inverted spring was still howling domineeringly in Shenshan Village, but that night, Xi and Long Qiupeng's hearts were warm and quiet.

The next morning, Long Qiupeng woke up in his sleep, he felt very uncomfortable, in addition to the wound began to hurt again, the sequelae of horseback riding were also revealed, Long Qiupeng felt that his buttocks and thighs were no longer his own.

It was still warm under the leather cover around him, but the person was not there, Long Qiupeng was flustered for a moment, feeling that everything last night was like a world away. But soon, Xi came in with a hot bowl of water, she didn't seem to expect that Long Qiupeng had woken up, and when she saw Long Qiupeng, her face turned red and she lowered her head.

Seeing Xi again, Long Qiupeng smiled reassuringly, and didn't speak, just stretched out his hand, and the hot water in Xi's hand turned out. It was Xi's special herbal soup, Long Qiupeng had drunk it a few times before, all of which were picked by Xi himself in Xishan Village in autumn, it was very rare, and she rarely drank it herself, but every time she saw Long Qiupeng, she would burn it for him to drink.

It's a pity that Long Qiupeng is busy with life every day, and he is dedicated to the life and death of the tribe, so he ignored it. It turned out that the stream, who had taken off her guard and burden, turned out to be such a gentle woman.

"You still need to rest today, so I've arranged for Yi to gather everyone here." Xi tried to calm down his mood and spoke to Long Qiupeng with his usual momentum.

But Long Qiupeng had already seen through the tenderness behind Xi Toe's high spirits, but he was not as full of respect and gratitude as before, but with a look: Yes, yes, I listened to your expression, looked at Xi with a smile, but didn't say anything.

Xi was embarrassed by Long Qiupeng's eyes, and Lu was the first to take Zi Zhi to Long Qiupeng's room.

Seeing Lu and Zizhi coming, Long Qiupeng immediately restrained his "full of wine and food" appearance and became serious. In fact, when he saw this scene, he was indeed a little gloomy.

About Lu also guessed Long Qiupeng's thoughts, so he avoided the others and took Zi Zhi to Long Qiupeng's house early.

Qiu Sang must return to Kongsang, his fiancée can become his wife, but his son must always be sent back to others. But the situation of Zizhi is different, although it is a political marriage, but the two children have pure personalities, but as soon as they meet, they collide with a small flame of love.

As a result, Long Qiupeng's repentance of marriage will inevitably cause the relationship between the two tribes to break down, so Zizhi's identity will be very embarrassing. The deer stood there stunned, pursed her lips and didn't speak, and Zizhi also lowered her head, but Long Qiupeng could see that her eyes never left the deer.

"Zi Zhi, I can send someone to send you back and ...... with Qiu Sang" Long Qiupeng hesitated for a moment and said to the deer: "If the deer wants to be together, I have no opinion......"

For a long time, Long Qiupeng always felt that he owed something to the deer, and today Long Qiupeng destroyed the deer's "marriage" for the sake of personal feelings, so if the deer wants to choose feelings, Long Qiupeng will naturally not stop him. Anyway, he believed that the deer would never stab himself in the back.

But he didn't expect that when Lu heard him say this, he fell to his knees with a thud, looked at Long Qiupeng and said with a firm look in his eyes: "No matter what happens, Lu will always be loyal to the leader alone." I swore to my leader, and I swore to my sister that I would not leave the Dragon tribe unless I died! ”

Long Qiupeng sighed and looked at Zi Zhi again, since the deer will not go horizontally and vertically, then how to deal with this matter depends on how Zi Zhi chooses it.

But Ziori still looked at the deer without saying a word, and her small body seemed to tremble slightly because she was holding back some emotions.

After a stalemate like this for a long time, Long Qiupeng felt that if he waited like this any longer, the girl would be more restrained when they arrived at Dahu, so he said: "Zizhi, if you are willing to stay for the deer, you are still the deer's wife, and your brother's problem, I will find a way to solve it." If you want to leave, I won't stop you, and I will arrange for you and Qiu Sang to go home together at that time. ”

After saying this, Lu looked at Long Qiupeng with grateful eyes, Long Qiupeng walked up to him, smiled bitterly, and then reached out and rubbed his hair, without saying anything. Instead, he walked up to Zizhi and said, "Don't worry, think about it......"

Zizhi was a little afraid of Long Qiupeng, especially on the day when she came back from paying to save the stream, that Rakshasa appearance made her feel that her relationship with the deer must be hopeless. But he was so gentle for the deer, which made Zizhi a little unexpected.

At this time, other people also came. Long Qiupeng pushed Zi Zhi and said, "You go back and think about it, you don't have to answer me in a hurry...... After speaking, Zi Zhi left Long Qiupeng's residence.