Chapter 302: Falling Out
Ronhar is dead.
This is something that no one expected, and looking at the menacing people of the Long tribe, this matter is obviously a big trouble.
"Lord Wang?" Qiyan Gaocha couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Murong Jun behind him, there seemed to be doubt in his eyes.
Murong Jun shook his head under the gaze of Qiyan Gaocha, "I didn't kill you. ”
After all, the life and death of Longhar is related to the relationship between the two tribes, and Murong Jun was indeed moved to kill at that time, but there was still a trace of reason left in his heart, so he specially left a few points when he started.
He was sure that Ronhar's injuries would not be fatal, but that Ronhar was indeed gone, which only proved that someone wanted him to carry this black pot and use it to provoke a dispute between the two tribes.
Qiyan Gaocha naturally trusted Murong Jun, and after receiving Murong Jun's answer, he immediately turned to Long Ba'an and said, "The prince is measured, although he hurts your son, he will not die." There must be something else going on with your son's death. Leader Long was so impulsive, he carefully fulfilled the villain's wish and was used as a knife by others! ”
Although Long Ba'an acted a little rushed, but since he could be the leader of a tribe, he was naturally not a reckless man, and when he heard Qiyan Gaocha say this, he suddenly hesitated in his heart.
"Daddy!" Seeing that Long Baan seemed to be shaken, Long Dier, who followed Long Baan to crusade against the Qiyan tribe, suddenly became a little anxious, and hurriedly said on the side: "This is all fake!" Qiyan Gaocha didn't want to go to war, so he deliberately said this to confuse us! Didn't Daddy listen to the doctor at the time, the third brother died because he was too seriously injured and his internal organs were shattered! ”
Londil's words suddenly evoked the pain of losing his son in Lomba's peace of mind, and his eyes flickered, and the gaze of Qiyan Gaocha and the others began to become fierce again.
"Dill is right, Hal was killed by you!" Long Baan said viciously: "My Long tribe has never made a move against your Qiyan tribe, that's because of disdain, but you want to kill yourself, then don't blame me for being unkind today!" ”
As he spoke, Long Baan raised his hand and said in a loud voice: "Warriors of the Long tribe, rush me!" Destroy the Qiyan tribe, expand the territory of my Long tribe, and make my Long tribe the king of the northern land! ”
There are many disputes between the various tribes in the north, among which the Long tribe is famous for its courage and good fighting, so if it is not a last resort, the Qiyan tribe will never want to start a war with the Long tribe at this time, but now that the people have reached the doorstep, they just can't fight if they don't want to.
"Rush!" After Long Ba'an's words fell, the people of the Long tribe rushed up and shouted to kill the heavens.
"Protect women and children!" Although the Qiyan tribe was a little caught off guard, after living in the north for so long and experiencing countless fights and wars, their reaction ability was not bad, but in an instant, everyone quickly began to deploy.
"Stand back." Seeing that the two tribes were about to go to war, Murong Jun rushed forward with his sword while settling Lin Yingxue.
"Be careful!" Lin Yingxue was not proficient in martial arts, so she could only explain behind Murong Jun with concern.
"Mother, I'm afraid." Lin Yingxue stayed with the women and children of the Qiyan tribe, and it was a frightened child snuggled in his mother's arms who spoke at this time.
"Don't be afraid, the men of our Qiyan tribe can't say the word 'afraid'!" The resolute woman hugged the child in her arms tightly, and although there was horror in her eyes, her expression was very determined.
Lin Yingxue's heart was moved by this, but she heard the child continue: "Why are we fighting? I don't want to fight. ”
"It's not because there's an ominous man in our tribe." The woman looked at Lin Yingxue without thinking about it and said, "She has only been here for a day and has brought so much trouble to our tribe, and she is the one who has ruined our originally peaceful life!" ”
"Is this my sister......" The child looked at Lin Yingxue with a hesitant face.
Then more and more unkind eyes also fell on Lin Yingxue. Lin Yingxue only felt uncomfortable all over her body, but she couldn't change her prejudice by explaining, so she chose to be silent.
The battle lasted about an hour. The Qiyan tribe was not well prepared, and it was not comparable to the Long tribe in terms of force, so it naturally fell into the disadvantage, but fortunately, the nearby Heshuo tribe learned the news and brought people over to help in time, so the Long tribe temporarily retreated.
"How are we losing?" As soon as the battle was over, Lin Yingxue got up and left the place as if she was running away, and at this time, Qiyan Gaocha was asking about the death and injury with his injuries.
"We lost eight warriors and wounded one or twenty." When Lin Yingxue approached, she happened to hear a man report.
When Qi Yan Gaocha heard this, his expression immediately fell, "Haosheng comforted the families of these eight warriors, and quickly called the doctor to treat the injured warriors." ”
"Yes!" The man who reported the situation first responded solemnly, but then as if he remembered something, he frowned and said, "But our doctor was also unfortunately injured in this battle, and I am afraid that he will not be able to see other injured warriors." ”
"This ......"
"I'll go." When Qiyan Gaocha was in a dilemma, Lin Yingxue stood up without thinking, "Prepare a medicine box for me, I know how to heal." ”
Qiyan Gaocha turned his head when he heard the voice, and saw that the person who spoke was Lin Yingxue, so he couldn't help but hesitate and said: "Miss Lin has a daughter's family, how can she ......?" Qiyan Gaocha didn't say the second half of the sentence, but the words 'distrust' were clearly written on his face.
"Trust her." Lin Yingxue opened her mouth and before she could speak, Murong Jun had already stepped forward to speak for her: "Yingxue's medical skills are well-known in the imperial city, and the leader of Qiyan can rest assured that the injured warriors will be handed over to Yingxue." ”
"That'...... All right. Murong Jun's words obviously carried much more weight than Lin Yingxue's words, but as soon as his voice fell, Qiyan Gaocha changed his attitude and turned to Lin Yingxue and said, "Then there is Miss Laurin." ”
"It's a gesture." Lin Yingxue responded without being surprised, and then left quickly with the man who came to report.
Watching Lin Yingxue skillfully medicate and bandage the wounds of the injured people, the hanging hearts of Qiyan Gaocha and others fell.
"It seems that she can be liked by the prince, and this Lin girl also has some outstanding features." Qiyan Zhen'er didn't know when she came closer, and said from her heart while looking at the direction where Lin Yingxue was.
Murong Jun smiled and didn't say anything when he heard this, but there was tenderness in his eyes.
"This Lin girl has something extraordinary, what about this son?" A barbed voice rang out.
Murong Jun turned his head to look and saw that it was a young man with a strange face who had just spoken.
"This is the son of the leader of the Peshuo tribe, Heshuo Yuen Long." The beggar on the side hurriedly introduced.
After finishing speaking, Qiyan Gaocha glared at Heshuo Yuanlang again, and continued with a straight face: "Yuen Long, this is King Qi, don't be rude." ”
"Heh, what's the ...... about the prince" He Shuo Yuanlang glanced at Murong Jun with some disdain, his eyes full of hostility.
Murong Jun's gaze wandered around the bodies of Qiyan Zhen'er and Heshuo Yuenlang, and his heart was full of understanding, so he didn't care about Heshuo Yuenlong's rudeness.
And the beggar on the side noticed that the atmosphere was not right, so he hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Okay, okay, this time I have to thank Yuen Long for bringing people to help, why don't we go down and rest first." ”
Qiyan Gaocha opened his mouth, and everyone naturally wanted to give Qiyan Gaocha a face, so Heshuo Yuenlang didn't say anything more, and the group entered the camp tent in a mighty way.
In the blink of an eye, it was night, and the damage caused by the Long tribe to the Qiyan tribe had almost been cleaned up, and everyone gathered in the camp to discuss the solution to this matter.
"This Long Baan is irritable, and he thinks that the prince killed his son, presumably he will not give up on this, I don't know what the prince plans to do about it?" While analyzing it, Qiyan Gaocha threw the question to Murong Jun.
However, unlike Qiyan Gaocha, Murong Jun's attitude seemed very bland.
He took a sip of tea from the teacup in his hand under the gaze of everyone, and the inferior tea made him frown slightly, "Don't worry, wait for one more person." ”
"Who is the prince waiting for?" Qiyan Gaocha and the others were all puzzled.
But Murong Jun didn't answer, just sat quietly and waited, and everyone had to wait together when they saw this.
And among them, Heshuo Yuen Long is the most impatient person, after waiting for a while and not moving, he couldn't help but say impatiently: "Are the people of the Central Plains so grinding and chirping, if they don't have the ability, just say it, why bother to be so mysterious!" ”
Just after Heshuo Yuen Long's words fell, the curtain of the camp tent was suddenly lifted, and a beautiful and graceful little face appeared in everyone's sight.
When Heshuo Yuenlang saw it, he immediately sneered and said, "We wasted half a day together, waiting for this weak woman who has no power to restrain the chicken?" ”
Heshuo Yuen Long spoke ugly, but in this tent, except for Murong Jun's face showing a little displeasure, no one else had the intention of speaking up for Lin Yingxue.
Lin Yingxue knew that because of her appearance, the people in the tent were quite prejudiced against her, so she didn't defend herself, but just sat down next to Murong Jun as usual, "It took a little more time to treat the wounded, so I made you wait for a long time, please continue." ”
Lin Yingxue's composure made everyone in the camp look different. Qiyan Gaocha looked around, and then said to Murong Jun as if he was a little embarrassed: "Lord Wang, although Miss Lin has a marriage contract with the prince, she hasn't passed the door yet. At the moment, we are going to discuss a major matter related to the survival of my tribe, is it a little inappropriate for Miss Lin to be present? ”
In the final analysis, he just looks down on Lin Yingxue.
"Yingxue is my unmarried wife, and she has the right to know and participate in anything." Murong Jun's tone was firm and could not be refuted.
"Humph!" Heshuo Yuen Long on the side snorted coldly, looking very disdainful.