Chapter 350: Poisoning

When the leader of Gomon saw that no one ate the toast, he had no choice but to punish him. "Your Qing Gu Commander can't resist our disciples, what else do you have to resist?, among you, is there one who is better in cultivation than Qing Gu?"

For a time, none of them were willing to surrender.

The Gomon leader was furious, and gave an order for someone to throw something out. It turned out to be the leader of Qinggu who had been poisoned deeply, his eye sockets were black into pandas, and his lips had turned dark purple.

"Don't you have to see the coffin and not cry?Qinggu is here, but you can't take him back, you can't save him, this proves that you are weak!" The leader of Gomon gave the people of the Qingyue tribe a blow to their hearts, making them shake their faith in their hearts.

Still, no one surrendered.

The Gomon leader was furious, because no one had surrendered, which would disgrace the Gomon chieftain. So he poured all this anger on one person.

"Brothers, it seems that the people of the Qingyue tribe are very unappreciative! Then I will leave Qinggu to you to deal with! He can kill many of our brothers in Gomon!" Gomeng smiled treacherously, believing that the people of the Gomeng tribe must hate Qinggu to the core.

For a moment, the people of the Moshgomon tribe of Turin applauded, and they humiliated the enemy with all their might.

Gomon felt that there was no clear boundary between heaven and earth. He's kicked far away – whoever kicks farther he'll be rewarded. His body was soon covered with bruises, his body was incomplete, his stomach was full of mountains and seas, and he vomited incessantly.

Every time Qing Gu was abused, it would be aggravated. This painful scream is like a knife in the hearts of the Qingyue warriors, which cannot be taken away, cannot be obtained. The old, weak, sick and disabled who were arranged in a safe place couldn't help crying when they heard this sorrow, and for a time the pathos filled the entire basement. They can't sit still anymore, even if they come out tremblingly, they have to help the Qinggu Commander!

An old woman who had no Taoism was helped out by her granddaughter-in-law, and knelt down tremblingly towards the leader of Gomon. "Chief Gomon...... If you have to take his life, you can use the old man's life to pay for it!"

"With my life!" the old, weak, sick and disabled said this sentence at once, hoping to exchange their lives for their lives.

The Gomon leader stretched out two fingers and shook them: "Your life, I am not rare. But for me, the life of the Qingyue warrior is rich and rivals the country. As long as you surrender to the three major tribes of Gomon, Turin, and Moxu, the life of Qinggu will be given to you. ”

The Qingyue warriors looked at each other, and the weapons in their hands became less and less firm. Under this pressure, I don't know how long the fighters can hold out - the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled dare to stand up, are these healthy fighters going to sit back and watch?

"Don't ......," Qinggu, who had a blue nose and swollen face, trembled, stretched out his hand to stop the Qingyue people who were kneeling on the ground. You can't let the entire Qingyue tribe perish because of Qinggu alone. Even though he was seriously injured, Qing Gu was still very proud when he spoke. "What if...... You will surrender for my sake...... Then I might as well die now!" Qinggu picked up the stone and threw it on his head, hitting himself harder than killing the enemy.

The leader of Gomon couldn't stand it anymore, and pointed the sharp knife at the old grandmother of Longzhong: "Qinggu, if you die now, I will help you clean up these portals one by one in front of your corpse!"

"You ......" Qinggu's hand stopped, he was helpless in the face of the cruel and violent Gomon.

"I'll say it one last time, Qingyue warriors, your surrender is directly related to the life and death of everyone else—including your beloved Qinggu Commander! How about it? Every time you hesitate, one person will die! In other words, if each of you surrenders, you will save the life of the next! If you surrender all, then you will save everyone! Wouldn't everyone be happy?" Gomon raised the sharp knife in his hand, and the people of the Gomon tribe cheered.

"Qing Gu Commander...... I'm sorry...... I still have a wife and children waiting for me to protect......" A person from the Qingyue tribe trembled and put down the Qingyue Sword he was once proud of, this feeling was in Cao Ying's heart in Han, as if he had betrayed his original dream.

Qinggu didn't say anything, just shed two lines of tears, he didn't blame this person who betrayed the tribe in order to protect his family, he only blamed his own incompetence, which made Qingyue lose a place to protect them and give them a home.

This is a good start for Gomon. He laughed and called the man to his side. The man reluctantly walked towards Gomon, walking on the road let by the Gomon Turin Moxu tribe and others, and did not dare to raise his head, as if he was afraid of being abused by the moon who belonged to the Qingyue tribe. Whispers came from behind him, his good brother spat vigorously in his disdain, women and children spewed flames of disgust at him, and even children threw stones at him, from one to an infinite number. His wife sobbed softly, hoping to save his firm and clear mind, and even his babbling son cried out loud for some reason, as if to bid farewell to his past father.

Mixed tastes.

He finally came to Gomon's ugly face, his legs were long, his steps were large, and it didn't take long for him to come, but a century passed in his heart. This century is enough to turn an unpaid young man into a walking dead old man.

The attendant next to Gomon angrily reminded him: "When you see the leader of Gomon, don't you kneel?" The man seemed to have no brain, and he didn't care about anything.

Gomon looked displeased, but he still sank the demon in his heart, and told him with a wicked smile: "It's okay, it's normal to meet for the first time, and it's normal to be unaccustomed." The man was still silent, not at all as low as a surrenderer should be.

"What's your name?" Gomon suppressed his anger that was about to erupt. The man still didn't answer him, looking down at his tiptoes.

The attendant next to him was furious again—"What did Master Gomon ask you about, are you deaf?"

"Even if you don't take the Gomon leader seriously, you can't take it too seriously! A captive is so arrogant and arrogant, watch me clear the sand for the Gomon chief!" the man who spoke rushed towards the surrendering man, and the hammer with a little mana was about to be smashed down. And the one who surrendered, did not hide from his attack at all. It seems that in such an embarrassing situation, dying like this can be regarded as a well-deserved death, right? It's a pity that I can't kill a few more Gomons......

The thought of killing the Gomons lingered in his mind.

Yes, you can't just die, it's like you've never been there.

He raised his hand and collided with the hammer, and the sparks of the cold weapon of "Zizi" continued. The killing intent was pervasive, and the two were equal. But the man who surrendered was even more hateful, and it was clear after dozens of rounds of fighting with the hammer wielding that he had won.

The leader of Gomon was very surprised, and wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of this disobedient captive as soon as possible, save his face, and then pretend to mourn the dead and kill the hammer. I didn't expect this subservient to resist. And even more surprising is yet to come.

The man who surrendered won, and a big knife was actually pointed. He didn't kill the man, but he kindly picked him up, dusted him off, and smiled and groaned. "Big brother, I'm just learning from each other, this lucky victory, big brother must not take it to heart!" His behavior not only surprised the people of the Gomon tribe, but also the people of the Qingyue tribe. I didn't expect a person to become so fast.

The man with the hammer was also at a loss, but he still accepted the apology of the person who surrendered.

The leader of Gomon clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay! What a general!" Gomon thought that he had obtained a one-yuan general, and he couldn't close his mouth happily.

Hearing this, the surrendered man walked up to Gomon, knelt on one knee, and bowed his hands, very obediently: "The last general is too late to wake up, and I ask the chief not to blame." "The man was heroic, not at all as good as the one who had just arrived in front of the Gomon chieftain.

When Gomon heard these words, his heart was even more happy. "What's your name?" Gomon asked back to an unanswered question.

"I used to be called Qing, but now I'm called Gexi. "The man was a man of good speech and a clever tongue.

These words won Gomon's heart, not only regained Gomon's face just now, but also made surrender deeply rooted in the hearts of Qingyue people.

"Come, come, come! From now on, you Ge Xi will be the captain of my Gomon tribe! This badge representing the supreme glory, I will personally wear it on you! You take a step forward!" Ge Xi, who had stayed a dozen steps outside the chariot, finally came to the front of the chariot.

He offered it with both hands, bowed his head in thought, and a stream of air brewed in his veins.

Gomon didn't expect that the medal he had just given out would be inserted into his neck in such a short time.

......

When he received the medal, the first thing he did was not to proudly hold the medal high above his head, but to throw it back to Gomon's neck with the air flow in his body! The angular medal, if it was inserted into Gomon's neck with this powerful air current, Gomon would definitely die on the spot.

But Clarity underestimated the devil in front of him too much. He was so wicked, and there were so many people who wanted to kill him! If it was so easy to assassinate him, he would have died hundreds of times! Gomon's eyes turned red with anger, as if nothing had happened except for his bad face. It was only now that it was clearly discovered that the medal inserted into Gomon's neck was not stained with a drop of blood, and Gomon's neck was now like an indestructible sponge.

Gomon raised his head to the sky and roared, and the medal that had just sunk into his neck was instantly bounced out uncontrollably by a stream of air. Without even a chance to dodge, the medal was inserted into the clear chest.

"Something to send out...... How can it be returned?" Gomon smiled and stroked his neck, which was really nothing, very unusual.

"You...... Cartilage ......" clearly covered his gushing chest, and the lack of oxygen to his brain made him speechless.

"That's right! There are a lot of people who want to kill me, but no matter what, it can't be your turn!" Gomon's face was hideous, he really didn't expect to be betrayed! Gomon's palm fell, and he directly turned the person who was blocked with his hand on his back, and after turning three hundred and sixty degrees, he fell freely and faced the ground.

Clear eyes are no longer clear. He vaguely saw a person desperately trying to rush over but was stopped by everyone, and only stumbled over when he bit the person who was blocking. Listening to the approaching cry, he recognized it as his wife.

Gomon also saw that this woman of the same age as Clear was Clear Wife, so he stopped the woman's steps with an arrow through his heart.

However, no matter how much Gomon tried to stop them, he couldn't stop them from approaching.

The two dragged their bloody bodies towards each other. They tugged at the dirt and weeds in front of them, dragging a trail of blood behind them. There seems to be no closer distance in the world.

Yes.

They had finally reached the distance to enlarge their faces, they had never been so close before, so close that even the pupil patterns in each other's eyes were clear. Their fingers were interlocked, and each other's temperature seemed to be so clear for the first time.

"I ...... No...... Betrayal of the Horde ......" slatted out a few words clearly. Her wife couldn't even speak, and could only nod vigorously with the last of her strength. In the last time, it seemed that there were only two of them left. They lowered their eyes weakly, but the eyes on their hearts were looking in one direction.

I hope that their orphan can grow up healthy and know how great his parents are.

The Gomon leader was furious, and he completely forgot about taking in the Qingyue warriors. He had lost his mind, and with an order, he wanted all the people of the Qingyue tribe to bury his anger.

"It seems that the leader of Gomon is really angry~" The leader of Turin said softly to the leader of Moxu.

"That's what he is, if it were me, I wouldn't be like that. The Moshi leader blinked.

"Is it? the leader of Namoshi is really open-minded!" said the leader of Turin in disgust. Although the Moxu leader has always been very protective of her, the Moxu leader is really too ugly. Speaking of which, it seems that whether it is before or after becoming the leader, the attitude of the leader of Moxu is the same-maybe it is for her that Moxu will work hard to be the leader and do a series of crazy things!

"Where, where. The well-limbed Moxu leader couldn't hear that he was talking back. The Turin chief scoffed.

Before the conversation was over, the killing was coming.