Chapter 11: Unintentionally

It was this small blow that buried his life.

The horse rolled and swept the boy's legs in, and the boy watched as his head hit the ground.

Click.

Broken neck ...... Gao Laoxi only understood at this time what Song Nian meant by the "confinement section" that he muttered just now.

How did she see it?

Is it really predictable?

Gao Laoxi frowned, and the importance of Song Nian in his heart went up a level.

Next, dozens of people jumped from the top of the hill.

Most of them broke their horses' hooves and suffered heavy injuries after they landed. But there are also a small number of people who slowed down at the top of the mountain, but they were safe and sound, and reached the end smoothly.

Although these people suffered a small loss when they crossed the peak, they basically reached the finish line smoothly and met Gao Laoxi and Song Nian.

Most of them are from the same tribe, and naturally, this tribe does not need to pay tribute.

But Gao Laoxi always had a trace of bitterness on his face.

Song Nian said curiously: "I think this competition is quite exciting, why is the high god envoy full of sadness?" ”

Gao Laoxi smiled bitterly: "The game is really exciting, it's just ......"

He pointed to the free boys who had gone away happilyβ€”a tribe that was no longer required to pay tributeβ€”and said helplessly: "All the tribes that are eligible to be exempt from paying tribute are all right." The tribes that had to pay tribute suffered heavy casualties...... Alas, this horse racing conference was my whim. ”

Only then did Song Nian understand what Gao Laoxi was worried about.

The purpose of this horse racing conference is only to transform the contradiction between the Black Heaven Demon God Cult and the collection of young men and women from various ethnic groups into a contradiction within each ethnic group, but the tribute that should be collected is indispensable.

Now, only the first batch of people to compete will be killed or injured, and the surviving winners do not need to pay tribute, which is about the same as not receiving any of the tributes in the first batch of competitions. This makes Gao Lao Xiqing embarrassed.

When Song Nian heard this, he smiled and said lightly: "This matter is simple. ”

"Is this simple?" Gao Laoxi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If this competition continues, I am afraid that none of these tributes will be collected, so that I, the divine envoy, am afraid that I will be punished by the sect......"

As soon as he thought of the punishment within the sect, Gao Laoxi couldn't help but shudder.

Seeing this, Song Nian smiled, she looked up and looked around, in the distant camp, the flag in her camp had not changed.

This shows that Chu He and they are busy and need more time.

Song Nian smiled slightly, and said to Gao Laoxi: "Does the high god envoy want to know, why do I know that the young man led by me will have a broken neck?" ”

Gao Laoxi was stunned: "What does this matter have to do with it?" ”

Song Nian smiled mysteriously: "Natural and related." ”

She pointed to the mountain and said, "Just look at it."

The two led the team up the mountain, and at this time, the other tribes also had to go up the mountain to collect the dead and wounded, but they were stopped by Song Nian without hesitation, and only let them wait near the top of the mountain with heavy casualties.

Then Song Nian excitedly walked towards the scene of the tragedy where "corpses were all over the field wailing", and his eyes were extremely bright.

The corner of his eye swept over Gao Laoxi, who was following beside him, his face became more and more blue, and the corner of Song Nian's mouth was slightly flushed with a smile.

It seems that my concave character design has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

This concave character is a technical job.

Walking forward, Song Nian immediately entered the working state.

His expression became solemn, and he held a scalpel in his hand, and carefully cut through every body that could be done.

In particular, the young man who broke his neck and his mount were even more miserable by Song Nian.

The young clansmen around him stared at Song Nian with fiery eyes.

But every time Song Nian's clear and serious eyes swept around, these people all shivered in unison.

These are a pair of eyes that yearn to penetrate all the mysteries of the world.

It's a pair of hands that want to dissect everything in the world.

Physical Anatomy.

The more innocent, the more terrifying.

Song Nian didn't know that his unintentional concave character was the most deadly.

……

Corpses were reduced to pieces.

The horseshoe is broken up layer by layer.

The horse's stomach is slowly opened, and the last remnants are removed......

The dead boy's skin was peeled off and unfurled, and not a single needle hole was clearly visible......

The image in Song Nian's heart is also getting clearer and clearer. She turned around and smiled at Gao Laoxi: "Can you invite the patriarch of the winning clan and the elders to talk here?" ”

Gao Laoxi immediately sent someone to invite the leader and elder of the tribe who were happily preparing to leave.

The leaders and elders of this clan trembled and went up to the top of the mountain. Song Nian stood on the top of the mountain where "corpses are all over the field", looked at the patriarch and elder with a smile, and said lightly: "Two, you look at this scene, is it beautiful?" ”

The patriarch and the elder turned blue with fright: "This has nothing to do with us. ”

Song Nian smiled: "You two don't need to be nervous, I just want to ask you a question: under what circumstances will the two of you make the mount suddenly leap." ”

The patriarch hurriedly said: "Normally, when we are chased closely, we will leap on horseback and distance ourselves from the people behind us. ”

"Really?" Song Nian smiled slightly, turned around and asked the other patriarchs standing around, "What about you?" Is it only when people are chasing you that you will leap on horseback? ”

A nearby patriarch turned pale...... This is too ruthless after seeing Song Nian's dissecting kung fu...... "No, even if there are pursuers, we don't jump on horseback, but if we need to cross fences, ravines, and grass, we will jump on horseback." ”

Song Nian smiled, didn't look at the faces of the winning tribe patriarch and elder, and continued to ask, "Then when you ride horses and chase in the mountains, will you also jump?" ”

Everyone understood what Song Nian meant in this matter.

In fact, there were also people who faintly felt that something was wrong, but it was not as clear and clear as Song Nian said.

Song Nian's meaning is very clear - even if they chase each other, they shouldn't jump so long in the mountains.

The patriarch of the winning tribe immediately said anxiously, "That's not the case! It's a relationship...... Matters related to tribute, who is not working hard! ”

Song Nian smiled faintly: "Is that so!" ”

"Of course!" The patriarch said categorically.

Song Nian said indifferently: "Since that's the case! Why do all the men of your tribe go to the top of the mountain, and refuse to leap? ”

The patriarch was speechless.

The people of the other tribes around him also stared at the patriarch and elder of the winning tribe with suspicion and resentment.

Song Nian said indifferently: "I know you're not convinced, let's go, come with me to have a look." ”

Song Nian left behind the messy "car accident scene" and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Walking to the top of the mountain, the scene in front of me made everyone's faces change drastically!