Du Hui hesitated for a moment, "Actually, we are the same race, and due to the discord of the previous generation, we are divided into two races, the left and the right. Over the years, the two clans have been fighting each other, tired of a lot of resentment, so they will fight when they meet. ”

Zhiyi wondered, "Since they are of the same race, why kill each other, if there is a misunderstanding, it would be good to mediate the conflict." ”

They all shook their heads, "What can't be untied, can never be untied." ”

Red Flame interjected, "You came out in a hurry, what happened?"

"My father and two uncles went hunting, and when they were wounded, we came out to rescue them, but we didn't expect to run into them. ”

"Since the uncle is injured, we will go with you to save people. ”

Du Hui nodded gratefully, and continued to move forward with them, finding the injured leg and returning to his father.

Du Yi was stunned when he saw the red flame, "You, are you the sick boy?"

Knowing that you are stunned, dare to love Red Flame and know you as an uncle?

Red Flame nodded, "I was able to survive to this day thanks to my uncle many years ago. ”

The corners of the uncle's eyes wrinkled with a smile, and he patted Red Flame on the shoulder, "Good boy, I almost didn't recognize you!"

"If Dad has anything to say, let's go back and talk about it. ”

At this time, the snow was falling in the air, and the cold was pressing, so it was really not suitable to reminisce about the past, not to mention that they were all injured and couldn't stand the cold, and they were worried that they would be aggravated by their illness, so they interrupted the two.

Red Flame nodded, "I'll talk about it when I get back." ”

When everyone returned to the hut, they all invited a doctor to heal the capital.

Fortunately, they didn't hurt their bones, as long as they took a month's worth of medicine.

They all looked at Red Flame with kindness, "I really didn't expect you to live." ”

He turned his gaze to Zhiyi, "This is your daughter-in-law?

Zhiyi was about to explain, but Red Flame grabbed the words, "No, we've been together for many years. ”

After hearing it for many years, Zhiyi's heart was slightly hot, and his face burned like last night, how could they have been married for many years?

Du smiled and said, "There is vision." ”

Zhiyi interjected, "Uncle, do you mean that he has vision or I have vision." ”

They all laughed twice, "Both." ”

He pointed to the chair next to him, "Don't stand, sit!"

Zhiyi and Chi Flame sat down, Zhiyi pondered, since Lie and Uncle knew each other, then their grievances with the black hat people, presumably the uncle would say, and asked curiously, "Uncle, what kind of deep enmity do you have with those who wear black hats?"

Du Yi sighed, "Since you are Xiaochi's daughter-in-law, I won't hide it from you, it's a long story."

Our clan is called the Phantom Sun Clan, and they are good at prophecy, but because of the prophecy, they annoyed the three veins and were slaughtered by them.

Fortunately, someone secretly helped us and sheltered a small number of people, so that our people did not all perish. ”

I didn't expect them to be my uncle's clansmen, so Zhiyi asked him, "It's ten thousand fireflies who help you?"

"No, it's not her, although she wants to, but she has a weak heart. ”

Zhiyi wondered, apart from his aunt, who else in the three veins would help the Phantom Sun Clan?

"It's very cold in the polar regions, and there are often snowstorms, so the three veins rarely set foot here, and the people who helped us take us to settle here.

Fortunately, we Phantom Sun can predict, and we can rely on prediction to avoid blizzards and discover prey.

Therefore, our patriarchs must be made by prophetic men.

Twenty-five years ago, my father, the patriarch at that time, was critically ill, and he wanted to choose someone to replace him.

At that time, my brother and I were the most vocal in the clan, we were both very capable, and we both thought that we were superior to each other, who would do it?

My dad asked us to predict the next snowstorm, I predicted ten days later, and my brother predicted fifteen days later.

Ten days later, the snow came as scheduled, my father died that night, and I became the patriarch of the country. ”