Chapter 402: The Blood Pact of the Bitter Nineteen

Ku Nineteen didn't know when he would die, but he knew that he would not die well, and he even thought about what his worst death would look like and he was no longer afraid, so he was ready to die at any time. Today he felt like he was going to die, because his arrows had become meaningless at this moment.

When the arrows of the bitter nineteen have no meaning, then what is the point of the bitter nineteen living?

As always, Kujiu tilted his head slightly to discern his direction, his ears were the proudest part of him, but they also made him particularly painful at times, because he could always hear very small sounds. So the bitter nineteen live a very painful life every day, imagine that a person can hear the sound of ants crawling every day, so how can it be beautiful?

His ears are too good for his pride, and ears too good for his suffering.

It's not that Ku Nineteen hasn't thought about suicide, but every time he thinks about dying, he can't help but think that he has experienced so much and has not been killed, wouldn't it be too boring to kill himself?

Therefore, he felt that he should die vigorously to be beautiful.

A person can describe how he dies with two words, so how painful he lives can be imagined.

Kujiu believes that the roots of this qiē lie in...... He was blind.

He felt someone approaching at a speed that his ears couldn't catch, and he only had time to place his arrow on the bowstring. For the first time in his life, he failed to shoot an arrow before danger approached him, so he tried to close his eyes.

Close your eyes?

What is the difference between a blind person who closes his eyes and those who don't?

Kujiu doesn't have eyes, but he does. When he closed his eyes, he couldn't tell from his appearance that he was blind, so he felt ...... It's just that he thinks it would look prettier to die like this. If you can't make a bang, then try your best to die beautifully.

But he didn't die, because Chen Xi couldn't have killed him.

For the first time, Chen Xi used his sword against a person who could not cultivate, perhaps this was the greatest respect for Ku Nineteen. So when Ku Jiu felt a chill in front of his neck, he suddenly felt a little excited in his heart, and then he suppressed this excitement and said two words in the calmest tone.

"Thank you. ”

He said thank you.

So Chen Xi couldn't help but be slightly stunned, it was the first time he had met such a strange person. He couldn't help but ask, "Why do you want to say thank you?"

Ku Jiu closed his eyes, he felt that he must be very handsome with his eyes closed now, at least he looked the same as a normal person.

"You're a cultivator?"

He didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

Chen Xi nodded, although he knew that Ku Jiu couldn't see it, but he still nodded: "Yes, I am a cultivator. ”

Chen Xi's tone was very serious when he answered, even if the words of this answer were particularly boring. It's as boring as someone on the street asking a person who sells tea eggs, do you sell tea eggs, and ask a meat seller if you sell meat. If you encounter someone with a bad temper, you will definitely say something...... Are you blind?

Then at this time, Kujiu will definitely answer seriously, yes, I am blind.

Hearing Chen Xi's answer, Ku Jiu smiled without a hint of hostility: "Because you are a cultivator, and you are also a cultivator that I can't kill, so I speculate that according to the division of the realm of cultivators, you are at least a great cultivator of the Lingshan realm." A great cultivator of the Spirit Mountain Realm actually took a sword out of me, which means that you are very serious about me, so I say thank you, thank you for not despising me. ”

Hearing this answer, Chen Xi suddenly felt that the strange guy in front of him was a person who could be friends.

"What's your name?"

Chen Xi asked.

Ku Nineteen replied: "My name is Nineteen, nineteen years old, and I am nineteen years old. ”

Chen Xi was slightly stunned, then said with a smile: "Are you sure you are not lying?"

Ku Jiu said: "There are not many things I have not done in my life, I have raped a woman in the enemy's tribe, I have killed an old man in the enemy's house, I have stolen and robbed things, and I have even urinated in the Changsheng River in the Beiban grassland, but I have not lied. ”

Chen Xi said: "Well, then you are really anxious, it looks ...... You're in your thirties. ”

Ku Nineteen obviously didn't know that he looked so old, so he frowned: "It seems that you are not a person who likes to lie either. ”

At this time, Chen Xi was still thinking about another thing: "I urinated in the Changsheng River in the Beiban Grassland...... This is a very strict thing?"

Kujiu nodded vigorously: "Yes...... In the tribes of the Northern Barbarians, the heavens are regarded as the abode of the gods, and the largest river is regarded as the source of life given by the gods, so bathing and washing clothes in the river of eternal life is a capital crime, let alone peeing?"

Chen Xi couldn't help but ask, "Since you know that doing this will anger the Northern Barbarians, why do you still do this?"

Ku 19 said: "Because the Northern Barbarians are my enemies, and every Northern Barbarian is my enemy...... Because I'm also a northern barbarian, I know what they hate the most. ”

......

......

Chen Xi felt that he was talking to a person who spoke incoherently, but this person was so calm that people were surprised. The [Aoki Sword] in Chen Xi's hand always stopped at the distance of a strand of hair in front of Ku Nineteen's throat, not moving at all. Because Chen Xi was thinking about things, he forgot to remove his sword.

Ku Nineteen's expression couldn't help but show a kind of admiration: "The sound of the wind is moving, but your sword hasn't moved even as much as a hair." Cultivators are really enviable, and they are born with a physique that far exceeds that of ordinary people. And it took me seven years to do that. ”

Chen Xi put away the [Aoki Sword] and glanced at the people who fled in the distance: "Who are those people?"

Kujiu replied, "My enemy." ”

Chen Xi felt more and more that this person was difficult to communicate, and the more he felt that what this person said was illogical, but he was sure that this person really wouldn't lie. Sometimes we look into someone's eyes when we try to tell if they're lying, even though most of the time we don't find anything.

Kujiu has no eyes, but he is sincere.

A kind of sincerity that a person with eyes can't show in his eyes.

"I'm a Northern Barbarian. ”

Kujiu found out that the other party had no intention of killing him, so he simply sat down on the ground. Beneath his ass was the sand, which used to be the water of Heavenly Court. If it weren't for the national teacher who turned this place into a desert, it would still be impossible for him to be admired again. He can kill a mid-tier stone python with two arrows, but he will never be able to kill the water dragon or the blood sea worm.

Ku Jiu also felt a little strange, why the person in front of him, who he couldn't see, gave him a feeling that he could be trusted. Nineteen years of life experience told him that this feeling was dangerous and terrifying. A man has let his guard down to such an extent that he has never encountered or even thought of it.

"I used to be the prince of the largest tribe of the Northern Barbarians, and if nothing else, I will inherit the throne and become the leader of the largest tribe of the Northern Barbarians, leading my army to sweep through the enemy tribes. I even thought that one day I would become the greatest Northern Barbarian King of the steppe and rule the steppe. ”

He looked at Chen Xi and looked at Chen Xi with his empty eyes. Being looked at by such dark and deep "eyes" for a while, I am afraid that most people will not be able to stand it. Chen Xi had seen countless things more terrifying than this kind of gaze, but Chen Xi suddenly found that this gaze might be remembered for a longer time.

"The story is bloody?"

Chen Xi interrupted Ku Nineteen's words, because he could probably guess what kind of story it was. There is absolutely no warmth in such a story, and Chen Xi, who has seen a lot of ruthlessness, doesn't want to hear this kind of story again. Of course, although he didn't have any skill in interrupting, he also fully respected Ku Nineteen.

So Ku Nineteen said thank you again after being stunned for a moment, and then said yes, it's a bloody story, and there is nothing new at all.

Chen Xi was silent, and Ku Nineteen was also silent.

Chen Xi is not completely ignorant of the customs of the Northern Barbarian tribe, with Chen Xi's current experience, he knows more than 90% of the people in this world. The reason why he didn't want Ku Nineteen to continue was because he found that the pain hidden in Ku Nineteen's frowning brow was too heavy.

In the Northern Barbarian Tribe, the defeated side will suffer the most tragic and cruel treatment. Most of the men of the defeated tribe will be killed, and the women will be reduced to herding slaves, in fact, they are the lowest slaves, slaves that even slaves can bully and insult. Therefore, even if Kujiu is the prince of the tribe, if his tribe is defeated, then he will become a slave. And what such a high-status slave will go through, I am afraid that saying it will keep many people awake at night.

Chen Xi is too careful to be more careful than normal people, and he is much smarter than normal people, so he knows that the tribe of Kujiu Nineteen must not be defeated. The Northern Barbarian tribe is very simple, the most powerful tribe is basically impossible to defeat, and if there is decay, then it will inevitably appear within itself.

Therefore, Kujiu was not defeated by the enemy's army, but could only be plotted by his own people.

Ku Jiu waited for a while and didn't hear Chen Xi speak, so he spoke: "Your breathing is a little heavier than before, so you must be thinking about a lot of things, and these things must be related to me, and probably you are thinking very miserably, so it will affect the mood of people like you." ”

Chen Xi suddenly said: "They can't beat you, why don't you leave? With your archery skills, you can easily kill all of them." ”

Ku Jiu was silent for a while, and then raised his head again and "looked" at Chen Xi. It was precisely because of this knee-jerk action that Chen Xi was sure that Ku Nineteen did not have eyes from the beginning. And if a person has always maintained this habit of looking at people after losing his eyes for so many years, then it can only mean that this person did it on purpose.

Bitter Nineteen ...... I just don't want to forget that I once had eyes.

Therefore, the bitterness of the nineteenth bitterness is much more bitter than the bitterness that Chen Xi had speculated before. Before, Ku Jiu said that it took him seven years to hold the weapon without moving, so he could only lose his eyes for longer...... Bitter nineteen, remember what it was like when I had eyes.

"Blood Pact. ”

Just when Chen Xi thought of this, Ku Jiu replied lightly: "In our Northern Barbarian Tribe, although there are no cultivators, the most powerful ones are the Dharma masters, and they can use the power of spells. I have a blood pact on me, so I can only be their slave. They can control my life and death, and after I lost my eyes, I was sure that I had to be strong enough that they could not kill me casually, or rather be reluctant to kill me, so that I could live. ”

He smiled a little smugly: "I succeeded." ”