Fujishiba also looked deeply touched, she looked into the distance, and her eyes drifted away. "Leader Mo Yi'er, after coming here, I realized how ridiculous I was before. Leader Mo Yi'er, you made me realize a new world, a new self. It gave me hope, hope for the future. ”

Fujishiba's words seemed to be very calm, but Mo Yi'er could feel her surging heart, she used to regard Qianlong as the whole of her life, so that her mind was very narrow. It was only when she walked out of the cave of the Flower Tribe that her eyes were broadened. met more people and more things, and also let her know another Qianlong. It's Qianlong that she doesn't like and can't accept.

Mo Yier thought that if Fujishiba was born in the 21st century, she must be a very intellectual woman. Although she will not be a strong woman, she must be a great woman behind a successful man. Now, Luck stood behind her, holding up a piece of the sky for her. Mo Yi'er found that Luck beside Fujishiba was completely different from before, and he was much more confident and angry.

Fujishiba is a very intelligent woman with ideas. But she often stands behind the scenes, rather than going out to the door. This may have something to do with her concept from childhood to adulthood! However, being able to leave Qianlong and pursue her new life again is already a great woman in this era.

Just thinking about it, a group of people ran over here noisily, Mo Yi'er looked at it, wasn't it Qianlong? He was surrounded by some men and women of the Zhihua tribe, mostly people who followed him for a long time and obeyed him. He was aggressive, and the anger on his face could not be hidden, and he ran close to find Mo Yi'er and Man Ge, which surprised him very much. Slightly restrained his expression, opened his mouth but didn't say a word to greet Mo Yi'er.

A few more people came behind him, all of whom looked like they had nothing to do with themselves, led by Hongguo, but they seemed to be watching the excitement. Mo Yi'er smiled and said: "Leader Qianlong, long time no see!" After speaking, he said hello to the red fruit in the back.

Hongguo walked over with a smile and stood beside Fujishiba, their relationship was not estranged because they didn't live together.

Mo Yi'er and Qianlong spoke, which made his expression even more embarrassed, and he only nodded and did not make a sound. After a long while, he looked at Luck beside Fujishiba with angry eyes again, he suppressed his roar, and said in a rough voice: "Luck, even if Fujizhi is the daughter I don't want, you can't just take possession of it, I want to duel with you." ”

Mo Yi'er heard this, it turned out to be for Fujishi. But this man really loves face, and at that time, it was obviously because Fujishiba was leaving him, and now he still says what he doesn't want a woman. But Fujishiba was not interested in explaining this, she was not against their duel, she also wanted to see the strength of Luck.

So, everyone's eyes were on Luck, waiting for Luck to speak.

Luck is an extremely reserved man, who used to talk a lot, always silent in the corner, and hardly has any sense of zài. If it weren't for the strength of his fight before, which impressed Mo Yi'er, he wouldn't have noticed this man. He looked at Qianlong calmly at the moment, not half out of breath because of his provocation. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, waiting for his answer, he answered. "Since the leader of Qianlong wants to duel, then I won't be a coward. But I have to say it in advance, if I win, Fujishiba will be my woman in the future, and I hope that the leader of Qianlong will not harass her again! ”

Luck's words made Qianlong jump to his feet in anger, and he pointed at Luck's nose and scolded: "Can you still win me? Dream on you! I'm the leader of the tribe, and even if Fujishiba isn't by my side, it won't be your turn. Damn it! ”

These words made Luck unhappy and hungry, and there was a dangerous light in his eyes, which was something that Yiqin had never seen before, which showed the status of Fujishiba in his heart. "In that case, why should I duel with you?"

"Hmph, you still don't dare, right? Fujishiba, look at this man, he is timid and afraid, what's so good? You'd better come back to me obediently, or don't blame me for being the leader. ”

"Qianlong, what do you want to do? You know best why I want to leave you, do you want me to tell the people of the Sù tribe how I don't have children? Fujishiba glared at Qianlong fiercely, how could this man be like this? When she was in the Flower Tribe before, why didn't she ever find out?

When it came to the matter of the child, Qianlong's arrogance was extinguished a little, and after thinking for a while, he finally decided to follow what Luck said. In short, he was going to duel with Luck today, and he felt that Luck and himself could not be compared at all, and he would definitely be able to defeat Luck. At that time, Luck will never have a chance to be with Fujishiba again, and it will be a matter of time before he coaxes Fujishiba back. Just now he was just in the mood, so he was so stiff. Because of Fujishiba's threat, he took a step back!

After agreeing, everyone consciously formed a circle, only Qianlong and Luck stood in the center, preparing for a duel.

Duels between men and men were common in this decade. The clansmen have very little entertainment, and they are especially fond of watching such duels. So soon, the news that Qianlong and Luck were going to duel spread like wings. As long as there is no work to be done in the vicinity, the people in the vicinity have rushed to watch.

The clansmen of the other tribes were also eager to see how the leader of the tribe and the clansmen fought for women.

These men haven't had a woman for a long time, and they're all very excited about getting involved with women.

It didn't take long for familiar faces to appear around Mo Yi'er. Many of them had greeted Mo Yi'er first, and some of them were not very familiar, so they smiled shyly at Mo Yi'er. Then he gathered around and looked at the two men who were about to start in the middle. They weren't in a hurry to fight, as if they were waiting for these onlookers. The more people watched, the more face they faced, and they all wanted others to see their strength.

It's not yet fruitful, and no one thinks they're going to lose!

This is also the first time that Mo Yier has really seen a duel for a woman, and the lively pomp and circumstance was something she didn't expect. But she also enjoyed it, because she had already integrated into this group of primitives. The long-term lack of entertainment life has made her extremely boring, and her nerves tense because of the small pompom also need to be relaxed, otherwise it will be disconnected if it is too tight.

When everyone was talking and urging them to start quickly, the two men started to move. There are no rules for duels at this time, and even if you miss and kill someone, it's not a big deal. But they are all members of the same tribe, and no one will really be cruel to each other, but they can't get up after being injured for several days.

Qianlong is obviously eager to win, and once he starts, he will make a ruthless move to get straight to Luck.

Compared to him, Luck's style of play is much more subtle, first defending for a few rounds, and then seizing special moments to start attacking.

As mentioned earlier, Luck fights very well and steadily. He didn't attack much, but he was able to succeed every time, making it impossible for Qianlong to dodge. And Luck's fists were very hard, as if he had gathered a lot of dissatisfaction with Qianlong, and he smashed his fists on Qianlong's good-looking face. It didn't take long for a few bruises to appear.

You must know that men in this period don't like to slap their faces when they fight, they prefer to beat their bodies! Luck obviously doesn't give Qianlong face! After a few rounds, Qianlong was a little annoyed and angry, and in addition to being angry, he was even more ferocious, but there was no order, and under the strong tricks, there were more flaws.

Mo Yi'er saw a smile flashing in Luck's eyes, this man who usually looked steady and introverted, actually showed a dark side at this time. The more brainy people around can see the outcome of this game, but Qianlong is still arrogant and doesn't know his own situation.

Within ten minutes, the result came out, and it was Luck who beat Qianlong so much that he couldn't get up. In addition to his face, he also received a few hard punches in the stomach, causing him to vomit a bunch of filth.

The clansmen of the other tribes roared away, not saying much about the game. I have to say that the clansmen are very kind, and they will not add fuel to the fire because of the disgrace of the leader Qianlong.

Qianlong sat on the ground and was stunned, as if he didn't understand why he lost. It wasn't until the clansmen stepped forward to help him that he came back to his senses, shook off the clansmen's hands, and got up on his own. Because of the injuries on his body, he was not very steady, and he was shaky but not allowed people to help him.

Fujishiba just snorted coldly and walked away with the trained women, without talking to Qianlong. Luck emphasized the agreement they made before they decided, asking Qianlong not to look for Fujishiba again in the future. Then he also turned his head and left, without the slightest show of power.

This is Luck, who has been such a character for a long time. So much so that the tribesmen in the tribe don't know or forget about the existence of such a powerful person as him.

After watching the excitement, Mo Yier also went to get down to business. Find the precarious tribe who were short of food before, and explain their origin to their leader Sabra. Sabra was overjoyed and laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. "Leader Mo Yi'er, thank you so much, we've been thinking about hunting a little farther away these days!"

"Then go together, and give you the bodies of the bison, wild sheep, and tigers you have hunted, and cut off the heads for me."

Sabra nodded again and again: "It must be, but Leader Mo Yi'er, are you going to sacrifice to the gods?" "Only when it is sacrificed to the gods and prey do you need some animal heads, otherwise what can these fleshy heads be used for? Mo Yi'er didn't want the body of the prey, but the head? He couldn't think of anything other than that.

"It is indeed necessary to sacrifice to the gods!" Mo Yi'er didn't say anything about the little pom-pom, and these people just asked casually, and she was not obliged to explain it clearly.