The high priest Chang Xian held a long stick in his hand, looked around at the dozens of people of the Xiya clan in front of him, blood fell from his forehead and arm to the ground a little bit, this scene was extremely tragic, even if Chang Xian was injured, he still shook hands with a long stick and was not afraid of strong enemies, and the fingers of the stick were either dead or injured, which made the Xiya clan tremble.

The big leader of Liyazi chased his people out of the country several miles away and found the women's festival in the barren sand. Li Yazi shouted and ran to her daughter, took her daughter into her arms and said, "Good son, good son, my daughter is still alive, it's good to be alive, it's good to be alive." ”

Nujie held her father's cheeks with both hands, and said with tears in her eyes: "Father, there is a young patriarch of the Xiong clan, Gongsun Xuanyuan, who let go of his daughter, and Ji Shan, the head of the Xiong clan, promised his daughter that he would let go of the grievances between the two clans and never be an enemy of the Xiya tribe. ”

The big leader of Liyazi wiped away a handful of tears, he glanced into the distance, and asked, "Okay, is this true?" ”

"Father, there is the benevolence of the Xiong family, just like the West Cliff Mountain stands majestically, majestic and majestic, and the young patriarch Gongsun Xuanyuan is a hero in the world, he inherits the ancestral industry, helps the world, is righteous and benevolent, and his daughter believes in him."

Li Yazi nodded, and suddenly, he remembered something again: "It's bad, I'm afraid Chang Xian won't be able to live, if he dies, there is Xiong Yan who can stop, hurry, go back." ”

What Ling Li Yazi didn't expect was that when he ran back to the river, he was greeted by the people of Xiya all over the mountain, and Chang Xian, the high priest of the Ji clan, had disappeared.

Li Yazi looked at the corpses everywhere in astonishment, and he knelt on the ground and cried: "The Xiya clan is resting, the Xiya clan is resting." ”

Suddenly, a person on the cliff platform in the distance shouted: "Li Yazi, I am still alive first, I let you remember, never be an enemy of the Youxiong clan, hahaha." As Chang Xian finished shouting for the last time, he cut off the cliff.

The leader of the cliff suddenly shouted: "Don't, don't, oops, hurry, go to the bottom of the cliff and have a look." Li Yazi led his people to run towards the cliff valley.

In the nest of Ji Shui's tent, the young patriarch Xuanyuan looked at the pale scribe Cangjie and tears flowed down.

"Cangjie, Cangjie, I'm Xuanyuan, I'm back, do you hear that?"

"Cangjie, don't pretend to be asleep, get up quickly, Xuanyuan has a lot to ask you, I still have to learn from you to learn to read, did you hear?"

To say that Sun Xuanyuan, the leader of the young clan, and the scribe Cangjie grew up together, Cangjie is good at writing, good at Yixing characters and compiling songs, and the people in the clan like the ballads he compiled. Gongsun Xuanyuan is good at practicing martial arts, every time he practices martial arts with Cangjie, Cangjie always drags the words of the play, so that Gongsun Xuanyuan has no way to take him. That year, Gongsun Xuanyuan went to visit the Sun Clan with his father, and never thought that there was a scribe named Le Yan in the Sun Clan, who commented on the merits of human ethics in heaven and earth, which made the great patriarch and Shaodian not know what to do. Unexpectedly, Xiao Xiaocangjie stood up, talked about the yin and yang of heaven and earth, played the words of the meaning of the world, and read the great love of heaven and earth, only for a while, so that the Sun Clan scribe did not know how to answer under a few questions, which ensured the success of the Shaodian patriarch's visit. So far, Ji's prodigy Cangjie has become famous all over the world. Today's scribe Cangjie has grown up, he is one year older than Xuanyuan, but he is loyal to the young clan leader Sun Xuanyuan, this time, in order to rescue the young clan leader Sun Xuanyuan, he fought nearly twenty warriors of the Xiya clan alone, and his feelings are really touching.

Ji Shan, the head of the clan, looked at his nephew Gongsun Xuanyuan, who was in tears in front of him, and he sighed and said: "Don't cry young clan leader, Cangjie has no worries about his life, so let him rest quietly." ”

Gongsun Xuanyuan glanced up at Ji Shan, he nodded and stood up, wiped his tears and said, "Uncle, there is news of the high priest." Ji Shan shook his head and let out another long sigh.

Gongsun Xuanyuan looked at the female strategist Feng Huazhi in the nest and said, "Huazhi, you work hard to take care of Cangjie." ”

The female strategist Feng Huazhi arched her hand and said, "Don't worry about the young clan leader, I will take care of Cangjie." ”

When everyone returned to the nest, it was midnight, and in the nest, Ji Shan, the head of the clan, Dahong, the chief of the clan, Dahong, the chief of the clan, Jin Erbo, the warrior Shi Kangzhen, and Zhi Baiding sat on both sides of the nest.

Sun Xuanyuan, the leader of the young clan, held his cheeks and quietly roasted the fire, and the flames reflected on his face were flushed.

Guantian Si Jin Erbo walked up to the middle and arched his hand: "Young patriarch, eat soup, you haven't eaten for a day and a night?" ”

Gongsun Xuanyuan shook his head, still holding the fire in front of him. Guantian Si Jin Erbo turned his head to look at Ji Shan and Dahong, and they all sighed helplessly.

At this time, someone outside the tent shouted: "Young patriarch, the sentry is back." ”

Gongsun Xuanyuan listened, suddenly stood up and shouted: "Quick, go to the sentry to probe the nest and ask questions." ”

The two body clan warriors walked into the tent and arched their hands: "Young patriarch, the high priest Chang Xian, after the battle against the West Cliff clan, fell off the cliff. ”

"Falling off the cliff, oops, High Priest, High Priest, it was Xuanyuan who hurt you." Gongsun Xuanyuan crawled on the case, crying and slapping the desk.

Ji Shan, the head of the clan, stepped forward and grabbed the sentinel's arm and asked, "But did you see the high priest fall off a cliff and die?" ”

The two sentinels glanced at each other, and one of the sentry detectives said: "I can see clearly when I fall off the cliff, but I don't know if I live or die after falling off the cliff." ”

Another sentinel said: "Originally, the two of us wanted to go down to the valley to check, but it happened that the Xiya clan rushed back, and the two of us could only return for fear of leaking their whereabouts, as for the life and death of the high priest, I don't know yet." ”

"You, you, alas" Gongsun Xuanyuan pointed at the sentry and shook his head helplessly.

Guantian Si Jin Erbo said: "Young patriarch, the sentry has done his best in this matter. The head of the clan, Ji Shan, waved his hand to the two sentinels, and the two sentinels hurriedly withdrew from the nest.

Ji Shan said: "Chang Wu is undoubtedly afraid that his life will not be guaranteed, Chang Xian is the hero of the Ji family, it is really distressing." ”

Gongsun Xuanyuan burst into tears when he heard this, and he lamented: "The high priest owes a lot to the Ji family, although he is ten years older than Xuanyuan, but he is loyal and talented, and he can't let him be unclear, he can see people in life and corpses in death." ”

Guantian Si Jin Erbo said: "Right now, the only way to do this is to send someone to Xiya Mountain to find out in detail. ”

Da Hong, the chief secretary of the clan administration, said: "Jin Erbo is reasonable, although the high priest said that he fell off the cliff, but he can't speculate whether he is dead or dead, and he will send more sentinels to investigate. ”

Ji Shan, the head of the clan, said: "What several clansmen said is reasonable, but there has just been a truce at the moment, how can we investigate?" ”

Gongsun Xuanyuan pondered for a moment and said: "No need, I will personally go to the Xiya tribe to investigate the life and death of the high priest by the method of marriage, even if the high priest is still alive, I have to rescue his body and bury it, and the main thing is to alleviate the grievances with the Xiya clan and no longer provoke war." ”

Hearing this, the patriarch Ji Shan was surprised and said: "No, it is not easy for the young patriarch to marry the Xiya tribe, and this matter must not be done." Guantian Si Jin Erbo answered: "It is not unreasonable for Lord Jishan to worry, the young patriarch is the master of the Xiong clan, and he must not take risks. ”

Gongsun Xuanyuan listened and said: "There is no need to persuade this matter, I will definitely go." ”