At first, the two of them had no ambiguous and narrow intentions, Gala simply sought protection and protection from the person who took care of her, just like a young beast seeking protection from a mother beast, and in the eyes of a thousand mirages, Gala could not be regarded as a woman, or a future partner, he thought about it all day long, except for his words and pictures, that is, to take care of Gala, how to teach her to be a person who is more knowledgeable than a priest, and how to understand and integrate into social life.

It is difficult for these two simple and unobtrusive people to live in the tribe.

"What's wrong with you?"

The hooligan asked as he wrapped the rope around the dried meat as he glanced at the mirage.

Qianmir's face was purple and swollen from her forehead to the entire right side, and her exposed arms and neck were covered with scars. ”

"Didn't you tell you not to compete with them?"

There is a special competition ground in the tribe for these physically strong half-sized lads to fight each other and practice their fighting skills, and Qian Mirage has watched it many times when he is a child, but as he gets older, he no longer goes.

On the one hand, he was not as interested in such activities as he was in studying his own books, and on the other hand, he was white and thin, and could not compare with those muscular people, and he could only be beaten when he went up. Occasionally, when he saw others competing, he told Mirage not to go up, because Mirage was not in good health since he was a child, and he was not able to go out hunting and grazing, and his expectations for him seemed to be to raise him safely.

Qian Mirage sighed and whispered, "Got it." ”

He actually didn't take the initiative to go to the venue of the competition, because Shen Yi couldn't get used to seeing his future wife clinging to a mirage, so he blocked him and beat him, during which other adults passed by and left as if nothing happened.

The future wife, Qianmir, licked the rust at the corner of her mouth, and was very disgusted by this idea of Sam Yi.

Sam B's attitude towards Gala is actually the attitude of most people in the tribe towards the relationship between Gara and Sam B, they self-righteously regard Gara as the future partner of Sam B's adulthood, and Mirage has no doubt that if Gara does not resist, Sam B will even go directly to Gara's door at dusk according to custom, and snatch her back to his house directly. And Gala's own will is almost non-existent in their eyes.

Gala may not even understand what he will do next, and if he is followed by a clansman shouting for help, Gala may think that this is another collective activity and will silently obey.

However, at that time, the tribe was facing the trouble of visitors from outside the mountains, and Qian Mirage did not want to add any more worries to the gangsters, so he did not say anything, hiding the fact that he was beaten.

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Mirage walked slowly down the path with a heavy bundle of parchment scrolls, the twilight sun casting a golden-red shadow on his thin eyelids.

The trail is lined with lush crops, and the importance of the cultivators in the clan is now better than the yield of the farmland, although there seems to be a faint tendency to shake the status of the hunting team, but most of the clan is satisfied with the fact that the harvest is getting better and better. A little lamb could not go up the ridge, pouting its little white tail and kicking its legs vigorously, bleating in a hurry.

Mirage thought it was very interesting, and stopped for a moment to look at the panicked little lamb trapped in the field. There are no sheep around, and there are no companions with it, so how did it get here?

Or is it the little lamb of whose family is supplied by the clan?

He remembered that there was an old man who had killed his son during a hunting campaign, and that her husband had been injured in his early years while hunting, and then his wound had festered and died, so the clan had given her hunting dogs and cattle and sheep, among which were a few newborn lambs with the smell of milk.

After watching it playfully for a moment, he gently walked over and held the hind legs of the little lamb, let it climb the ridge, and bleated away with joy.

At the moment when he stared at the snow-white little ball gradually disappearing, Qianmir heard the noise from far and near, as if he could already see the dust flying because of running, he subconsciously hugged the scroll in his hand and gave way to the side, and then saw a group of half-sized young men led by Sam Yi roaring in his direction.

A few arrows came straight at the Mirage Gate, and he took a few steps back to the side in horror, and the arrows grazed past him, knocking down the little lamb in his stunned gaze.

"Ginseng!"

Mirage took a step towards the center of the road and asked in a loud voice, "What are you doing!" ”

Sam Yi was taller than the average peer, almost the same as the tall adults in the clan, and glanced at him condescendingly: "Hunting, can't you see it?" Oh-" he elongated his voice and mocked, "Looks like I've never seen anyone hunting, right?" Yes? Even arrows will scare you, and even women are bolder than you! ”

The young men around him stared at Qianmir without any kindness, coldly sneering and sneering, holding bows and arrows in the palm of their hands, as if they were ready to make a move at any time.

"I'm asking why you're hunting sheep in the village!" Qian Mirage frowned and said, "Do you know whose sheep this is?" ”

Sam Yi stared at him coldly for a moment, and the heavy bow in his hand suddenly "Bang!" The ground was pumped on Qianmir's face, and his force was very strong this time, and Qianmir's entire face was pulled away, and a red mark immediately swollen up on his face.

"It's not your family," Shen used a heavy bow and then pushed hard against Qianmir's shoulder, almost pushing him into the field, and then sneered: "Even if it's your family's relationship, I'm afraid you can't compare to a sheep." ”

"How good is it to catch a lamb?"

Shen Yi glanced at his eyes: "You can hold the bow, can you aim accurately?" ”

As he spoke, Sam Yi walked past him, and Qian Mirage turned around and rescued the lamb before him, but Sam Yi kicked him to the ground with a few steps, and the scroll was scattered on the ground.

Shen Yi stepped the back of the mirage and pressed down, and when he heard his scream, he laughed with satisfaction: "In this way, since you don't let us hunt sheep, then let's hunt something else?" ”

The crowd behind him let out a malicious laugh, and he got up in embarrassment, heard the sound of arrows pulling the strings behind him, and looked back in surprise.

I saw Shen Yi pulling the full moon in his hand, the arrow pointed to the ground, and the smile was gloomy, which made people's hearts jump wildly subconsciously.

"Run." Sam Yiyi raised his chin and sneered, "Or are you going to sit here and obediently let us shoot arrows at you?" ”

Mirage looked at them in disbelief, and it wasn't until Sam Yi actually shot an arrow at him, and the strong force splashed the dirt in his hand, and Mirage was sure that Sam Yi would really attack him, and got up in panic and ran in the direction of the little lamb.

The little lamb was shot into the belly from the back by an arrow, twitching on the ground, the strength of Sam Yi is terrifying, and his bow is also specially accompanied, if this arrow is shot at a person, I am afraid that it will be pierced!

Mirage wanted to pick up the little lamb, but the wind whistled behind him, and the arrows grazed his shoulders and arms, bursting with blood, and the thousand mirages bit their lips and teeth in pain, and rolled to the side, and the people behind them chased after him, and there was a tooth-sore string pull.

The thousand mirages had no choice but to continue to run forward, and as soon as they turned around, they saw that Sam Yi, who had caught up, kicked the little lamb in the middle of the road into the field on the side, like kicking a dead thing without life.

The rest of the men also dispersed and burrowed into the field, and then the cover of the high-pole grain staggered in the direction of the mirage.

This is the siege, and they hunt the mirage like an animal, and by the time they emerge from the field, the mirage is trapped in the encirclement of the blades.

Qian Mirage recalled that most of the prey that Sam Yi had brought back in the past, if he didn't pay attention to the skin, most of them had been killed by random arrows.

Sam Yi likes to encircle his prey in an encirclement, watch the prey run rampant in panic, and then order the arrows to be fired in unison, shoot the prey alive, and listen to their broken and rapid gasps when they are dying.

It's just that he never thought that such a method would be used for himself before.

Is Sam B crazy?

He even attacked the property in his village and his own people!

Mirage dodged and rolled on the ground several times, these were experienced hunters, and they played with him with ease, using arrows to drive him from side to side, letting out undisguised mockery.

"Hey!"

Someone shouted, "Turn back! Come back against us! Come back and rebel against us! You think you ran away?! ”

"Run, run, go to your mother, lamb!"

"Come on! Come and fight me! ”

"Little lamb! Lamb! ”

They shouted and shouted in a long voice, like apes in the mountains howling and shouting to each other, strange and harsh.

Shen Yi deliberately drove Qian Mirage out of the village and didn't let him run to a crowded place, and a group of people laughed so loudly and drove him away for a long time.

Qian Mirage looked at Shen Yi's terrifying eyes, knew that he was ruthless, and he had a long-standing grudge against himself, and he did everything under impulse, and he didn't dare to stop at all.

He ran out of breath, barely breathing, with a fire buried in his chest, hot and suffocating, sweat soaking down his forehead, and down his cheeks all the way to his chin, running to the blackening of his eyes, and carrying his head forward.

In the buzzing tinnitus, I heard Sanyi's voice behind me: "Stopped? Can't run? Okay, let's end it here. ”

"Are you really going to kill him?"

“……”

"He's still ...... after all"

"In case they find out ......"

"I got sick and died, who is to blame?" Shen Yi said coldly, leaned down and whispered in Qianmir's ear: "I'll let you stay away from my mother-in-law, and you will find the dead yourself." ”

“……”

Mirage moved her lips with difficulty.

"What?"

Mirage gasped violently and choked out, "She's not your ......"

"Gala doesn't belong to you......"

“…… Gala has, has its own options. ”

Sam Yi got up and stepped on the fragile neck of the Mirage, and the screams of the Thousand Mirage exploded to the point that he was choked in his throat.

In the worried eyes of the people around him, Sam Yi's foot on his neck sank a little bit, making a terrible crisp sound!