Chapter Seventy-Eight: Oath of Blood

The girl named Pu Ling'er couldn't help but burst into tears when she mentioned this, Ji Jiu couldn't help but sigh when she looked at the girl's miserable appearance, Her Majesty the Princess, who was still the head of the nomadic clan not long ago, turned into a fleeing slave, and anyone would not be able to withstand the blow.

After the girl stopped crying, Ji Jiu said softly, "Your Majesty, please speak." ”

Pu Linger knew that she was out of shape, wiped away her tears with her little hands, and said, "My father definitely didn't die of illness, he was killed by the patriarch of the Huqi clan with his own hands." ”

"Why?"

"Early in the morning, when my father went out hunting with several patriarchs of the big clan, it was still fine, and it is said that the patriarch of the Huqi tribe specially asked my father to gallop with him to hunt, and when he came back, his eyes were closed and his breathing was weak. Moreover, the patriarch of the Huqi clan also refused to let the accompanying physician take the pulse, and the physician he summoned was also his own. ”

Ji Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly, this kind of behavior is indeed very strange, and what is even more strange is that no one stopped him.

"But I heard that the old chief has many close ministers, and no one has spoken out to stop them?"

Pu Ling'er was stunned for a moment, her face pale.

Ji Jiu smiled bitterly and said nothing more.

It seemed that the situation of the Qiangqin clan was even more erosive than he imagined, and Ji Jiu asked, "It stands to reason that the old leader should be the one who died of illness and ascended the throne?"

"My second brother, he is now in the prison of the nomads, and it is said that the leaders of those tribes have detained the second brother for the crime of murdering his father, and now the patriarch of the Huqi tribe is the chief of all tribes. ”

Ji Jiu thought for a moment and said, "We have to go and get your second brother out of prison." ”

Pu Ling'er shook her head and said, "Where is the heavy guard, and there is Zhao Changfeng, the first fierce general of the nomadic clan, who is personally in charge, even if he is a peak master of the dust realm, he may not be able to succeed in robbing the prison." ”

Ji Jiu pretended to shake his head mysteriously, and said, "It may not be unsuccessful, now we have to first rein in those nomadic tribes that have not yet surrendered to the Hu Ji clan, I think it will be easier to persuade with you, Your Majesty the Princess." ”

When Pu Ling'er heard this, she asked, "Why do you want to help me?"

Ji Jiu squatted down casually, pointed to the south, turned his head and said, "Where am I from, I represent the southern country." I only hope that after I help your second brother seize power, he will join forces with the South to fight against the North. ”

After hearing this, the girl nodded gloomily, and sure enough, it was another speculator who wanted to take a share of the pie while others were in danger.

Who knew that Ji Jiu stood up, reached out and patted her shoulder, and said, "Of course, this is from the position of the southern country, from my standpoint, I am a Jianghu person, draw a sword to help, and if there is injustice, I will not be uneven, this is what I should do." ”

This little girl who yearns for the rivers and lakes is not weaker than Zhao Shuyun, and suddenly the young man in front of her must be a sword immortal, and even the tone of her voice is so similar.

"Let's go, let's start with the nearest place. ”

Pu Ling'er thought for a moment and pointed to the west, and said, "Over there is the stronghold of the Lang clan, and their patriarch used to be my father's best friend, maybe you can start with them." ”

Ji Jiu nodded, wrapped the red rope around his wrist, and slowly followed behind the girl.

Pu Ling'er walked in front, she was originally in a nervous mood, and she was a little relieved when she caught a glimpse of Ji Jiu for a while.

Not so long ago she was an unworldly princess, and now she has to take on what she has to bear, and these royal lives are now in her hands.

Seeing the princess coming back, everyone gathered around, Ji Jiu walked to Hu Yunfei's side, and said softly, "I want to follow her to the west, there will be a lot of danger along the way, can you come?"

Hu Yunfei smiled sassy, a little bit of a man's pride, she nodded and didn't say a word of nonsense.

Pu Ling'er at this has already informed these royal families of the news of going west, and as expected, some people oppose and some agree, one of them is a slightly older middle-aged man, and said coldly, "No matter what, we are not at this point today because of this girl, as long as we hand her over to Mengshan, with our noble bloodline, we can still wear gold and silver, and be rich and noble for a lifetime." ”

This sentence undoubtedly ignited **, and the royal family of the Qiangqin clan, which was once amiable on the surface, completely tore its face, and there were many aspirants among them, who stood firmly by Pu Linger's side. A boy who was only eleven or twelve years old ignored his father's punches and kicks, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "We prairie boys are known for their bloody strength, if we go back, will we still be worthy of our identity!"

This sentence is loud, so loud that it pierces the heart.

Ji Jiu looked at the young man and felt that he looked like a person, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Shut up!"

Pu Ling'er's delicate body trembled, she should be extremely angry.

She pulled out the dagger tied to her waist and said in a trembling voice, "Not long ago, not long ago, I could still see your uncles and uncles surrounding my father's courteous little face, the Qiangqin clan is undefeated, and my second brother is alive, which means that the blood of the Qiangqin clan is not broken!"

Can you really sleep peacefully by handing me over to Mengshan?"

The right hand clenched the dagger, the left hand slashed violently, the blood spilled on the tender grass, the girl still endured the pain and did not let go, the blood at the corner of the mouth showed her stubbornness.

"I swear with my blood, I, Pu Ling'er, will definitely bring you back to glory!"

Ji Jiu walked to her side at the right time, snatched the dagger, took out a bottle of medicinal powder from his arms, and said, "Take it, this medicinal powder sprinkled on the wound will quickly stop the bleeding, there are many flying insects in the grassland, and it is easy to be infected." ”

He stood in front of Pu Ling'er and whispered extremely quietly, "If you want to cry, cry, it's okay." ”

"Your little princess has sworn by blood, so trust her and I will help you. Ji Jiu clenched the hilt of his sword, if it really didn't make sense, he wouldn't mind being a bad guy and making an example.

"Why should we trust you?"

"yes, who knows if you want to take advantage of the fire?"

Pu Ling'er grabbed Ji Jiu's hand and raised it high, her voice was smart and firm, "He is the person that the Sword Immortal said not long ago, and he is also the disciple of the Sword Immortal, and it is also the most powerful guarantee for our trip." ”

After appeasing these royal families, the group was packing up and packing before embarking on the journey to the west, and the only horse was naturally for Pu Ling'er, so it was not necessary to let the princess walk, right?

Ji Jiule took on the role of the groom in it, he looked up at the girl, and said with a smile, "I said that you are really strong, you dare to cut yourself with a knife, I think it takes a lot of courage, right?"

Who knew that Pu Ling'er actually shook her head with a smile, she looked back at the tired royal family, and said, "As a princess of the Qiangqin clan, this is what I have to bear, although I can't be the master, whether the nomadic clan can join forces with the southern country, but I think eight or nine are not far from ten." ”

This sentence passed into Hu Yunfei's ears word for word, thunder sword qi, sword way, the southern country and the nomads joined forces......

All kinds of signs coincide, this young man with a pseudonym and an ugly mouth can only be one person.

It's really interesting......