Chapter 17

Originally, the elders of the Council of Elders thought that Jiang Yihong would save the whipping on the grounds that the patriarch had already approved, but he didn't expect Jiang Yihong to be so tough.

You must know that because the whip is a specially refined thing, the whip body contains ice and fire attributes, and the body is full of barbs, if you don't control the qi to counteract, thirty lashes are enough to hurt people at all.

In just one stroke, the barb of the torture whip made his skin open and fleshy, and it really did not counteract the qi.

There were many women and children who watched 'ah', and some covered their eyes.

"It's better to let Jiang go. And put the white deer between the green cliffs, you must ride to visit the famous mountain. An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to deal with the powerful, which made me unhappy!"

The sixth time, there was a sound of breaking the air, and the whip was whipped to the meat, and Jiang Yihong was stunned and didn't snort.

"Please ask the big leader to approve and let Jiang track it down. "Although he is a small person, he is persistent in his pursuit.

When Jiang Yihong was on the earth, he rubbed shoulders with death many times, and he was a flesh-and-blood dignified soldier king, and he was not afraid of death as a soldier.

In the crowd of onlookers, Aman was so frightened that his eyes were slowly covered with a layer of mist.

On the eighteenth blow, the flesh was blurred, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving Dan to take care of his sweat. Jiang is by no means a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death......"

Jiang has put life and death out of the way, and is willing to use his body as bait to lure the snake out of the hole. ...... There's just death. ”

The onlookers, those who did not know what to say, were concerned, and those who knew were greatly moved and re-examined.

Ah Sang helped the woman, unconsciously pulled the sleeve of the woman's clothes, pinched the flesh with her nails, didn't know why she was worried, she didn't understand why Jiang Yihong was so cruel to him, and every time he pumped, he spared no effort.

On the twenty-ninth stroke, Jiang Yihong was in torn pain all over his body, stabbed into the bone, his right hand was unstable, and his body staggered.

Jiang Yihong came to this world, if it weren't for the fact that the situation was stronger than people, and he had to leave his life to find his loved ones, why would he survive in the cracks.

"At that time, the world discussed that Jiang should be righteous, but he was trapped in Batabu for being unkind and unjust,...... When Jiang directed and acted by himself, the natal talisman, don't ask for it. ”

Flesh and blood, iron bones, the men watching around are all admired and respected.

On the thirtieth blow, the long whip was stained with blood, and his right hand no longer had the strength to withdraw the torture whip, allowing the torture whip to pierce the bones, trying to maintain a standing posture, but fell to the ground.

Last night's injuries were not contained, and new injuries were added, but Jiang Yihong still struggled to get up, proud of himself.

The two heavens of ice and fire of the torture whip collided in his body, and the struggle was in vain, and after all, a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth with a 'wow'.

There is no one to rely on, no one to trust, and at this time he is a lone wolf, a lonely wolf with nothing to rely on.

Unyielding is his declaration to the world.

Although heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, the rise of the little people has gone against the sky since then.

Elder Le Si Zhensha, who couldn't stand it anymore, shouted at Elder Bian Que of the Medical Department: "Where's the medicine?"

didn't shake off Bian Que's face, Zhensha directly snatched the medicine bottle, flashed to Jiang Yihong's side, with tears on her pretty face, and while feeding him medicine, she said angrily: "Brother, why are you suffering." You can rest assured, as long as your sister is there, she will protect you well, and no one will dare to bully you in the future. ”

Jiang Yihong closed his eyes tightly at this time, his teeth chattered, his whole body was hot and cold, and he couldn't feed the medicine in after feeding it several times, Zhensha yelled at Bian Que: "Why don't you come over and help!"

The beautiful and touching Elder Zhensha is in charge of the music division, and has always been gentle to others, and no one has ever seen Elder Zhensha angry.

The totem on the chest of the medical elder Bian Que appeared, shook his head, sighed, and said helplessly: "With flesh and blood alone, the ice and fire attribute of thirty lashes will definitely destroy his meridians. ”

Zhen Shaqiao's face was angry, and she said fiercely dissatisfied: "Then you are still talking nonsense, hurry up and cast a spell!"

Bian Que gave Jiang Yihong a way to try to guide one of the ice and fire attributes in his body, the power of whipping.

However, after trying several times, he couldn't catch the trace of the ice and fire attribute, so he had no choice but to stop the bleeding first.

Seeing him frowning, Zhensha was angry, and said angrily: "As an elder of the medical department, have you fed all the medical skills to the dog?"

Bian Que was damaged again and again, and he had no temper at all. He admires Jiang Yihong for being a man, and he can see that Zhensha loves Jiang Yihong, where is the accounting more important?

Zhensha didn't know why, she only felt sad, looked at Haosheng, pointed at Jiang Yihong, and asked: "The clansmen are wronged and will be punished with ten whips first, but there are no regulations for those who are not clansmen." He is Oman's teacher, and the patriarch has promised him that he has the right to have the rightful rights, how is he different from the clansmen? You are the elder of the criminal department, what a great duke and selfless!"

Haosheng was expressionless and didn't say a word.

As the patriarch, Nodi had so many people around him that he had no choice but to speak: "Elder Zhensha, today's matter is over. ”

Signaled the law enforcement team to disperse the onlookers.

Zhensha knew the gaffe, stopped her grief, ordered Eminem and the four members of the caravan, and said to Nodi: "Patriarch, the five of them stay and are grounded alone. ”

This is an iron determination to maintain Jiang Yihong.

After summoning his subordinates, Elder Zhensha cast a spell to wrap Jiang Yihong, who had just passed out, and headed in the direction of Lesi.

Elder Zhensha had not yet arrived at Lesi, but on the way, a burst of blue light flashed, and the figure of the prophet almond slowly appeared.

The crowd saluted, the Prophet nodded, and Elder Chasa motioned for the servants to leave.

Together with the other seven divisions, the Prophet Almond was in charge of the Divination, but he never interfered in the affairs of the Presbyterian Church.

Although there is only one prophet, he is also a relatively transcendent existence in the tribe.

Zhensha was concerned and depressed, and said, "Prophet, he ......"

The almond robe moved with the wind, and the eyes were deep, and he couldn't see fluctuations, but with wisdom, he slowly spoke: "I already know. It doesn't matter, this is the path he chose. Hand him over to me. ”

Zhensha nodded, still worried, and said, "Prophet, he is helpless and pitiful. ”

Almond looked at the unconscious Jiang Yihong, and left with him, and a meaningful voice floated in: "He won't be helpless, we are all his family." ”

Hearing this, Zhensha seemed to understand whether she understood or not, thoughtful, and enlightened.

The flowers bloom on two branches, one on each end.

Almond did not take Jiang Yihong to the Busi Palace, but took him to the canopy of a sacred tree in a single forest.

The prophet recites words, the sacred tree is swaying, and under the shadow of the moon, the divine tree is blessed.

The devotion to the sacred tree can obtain the blessing of the spirit of the sacred tree, which is the unique blessing of the totem tribe.

As the prophet almond recited the witch spell, the branches and leaves of the sacred tree were about to climb all over Jiang Yihong's body, and the blue light at Jiang Yihong's heart was flourishing, and the branches and leaves of the divine tree suddenly scattered again.

Almonds had already used the opportunity to communicate with the sacred tree a few days ago, but at this time, the branches and leaves around a few kilometers took the initiative to shake, and if a third person was there, it would not be possible to find the person in the canopy.

Almond comprehended, reverently releasing his cultivation, a totem appeared a few inches on his chest, and the seven cyan circles of light rotated irregularly from the inside and outside.

The Sacred Tree rustled.

seemed to sense the whispering of the divine tree, evoking the unconscious Jiang Yihong's chest a few inches to float the ancient ruler totem.

The ancient ruler totem rotates irregularly from nine white circles of light inside and outside.

The ancient ruler exudes the breath of ancient blood, and the blue light at the heart is peaceful and complementary, and no one can help anyone.

Personally confirmed the blood breath, almonds couldn't control the emotions in their hearts, and the old tears were rampant.

God bless me totem tribe.

Finally, when the bloodline person arrives, the ancient ruler totem is the proof of the bloodline.

But the wayfinding is missing.

The blue light seemed to sense that the sacred tree had no malicious intent, and gradually disappeared.

The branches and leaves of the sacred tree gradually covered Jiang Yihong's body.

Hut.

Jiang Yihong opened his eyes, moved his hands and feet, and didn't know what was going on, as if he had a dream, and the injuries on his body healed when he woke up.

Jiang Yihong tried to recall, feeling how this dream was a bit like Avatar, as if the divine tree had magically healed him.

And the energy of the ice and fire attribute seemed to be devoured completely when it traveled to the heart.

When I opened the wooden door, it was already dusk.

Jumping onto the roots and branches of the sacred tree on the roof of the hut, rubbing it, Jiang Yihong felt a sense of intimacy.

Leaning on the branches, the leaves rustle.

This situation is touching and emotional. The loneliness and helplessness that hit the endless void made Jiang Yihong tired, and he sat for an hour, and finally fell asleep, not even noticing the arrival of Aman and Elder Zhensha under the tree behind him.

Thinking of his hometown, where his parents were, Jiang Yihong closed his eyes and said slowly:

"The emperor's impure fate is not pure, and his relatives are separated and lost. Go to your hometown and go far away, and go into exile alone. The desire of the Qiang soul to return, why forget to return. Sad parents are not there and thinking about the west, mourning the distant days of their hometown. Leaning on the sacred tree and looking into the distance, chatting to soothe my sorrow. Man Yu looks at the flow and looks forward to when he will return. The bird flies back to its hometown, and the fox dies and must be the first hill. The wind is sluggish and you can't be embarrassed, how can you forget it day and night!"

At the end, unconsciously, my eyes wept.

Aman thought to himself, it turned out that he really had the sadness of going against the current, it turned out that he was forced to be helpless, and it turned out that his iron will had to disguise his weakness.

Elder Zhensha, who didn't want to disturb Jiang Yihong, looked at his figure stretched by the sunset, as well as the sadness and sorrow expressed by missing his hometown and loved ones, afraid that he would be negative, and said loudly: "That fearless and iron-clad Jiang Yihong, can't he withstand the blow and sink?"

Jiang Yihong suddenly opened his eyes, and then he found the person behind him under the tree.

Jumping off the branch, Jiang Yihong didn't answer, but asked, "How long have I been in a coma?"

Elder Zhensha replied, "Half a day. ”

Jiang Yihong looked at his watch, and at first he thought that the watch was broken, but it turned out that it was really from morning to evening.

Aman stared at Jiang Yihong's watch curiously, not understanding why he stared at the strange bracelet on his hand for a moment, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Elder Zhensha, for saving me. Jiang Yihong thanked.

Zhensha shook her head: "It's not me." ”

"Then how can my injuries heal so quickly?" Jiang Yihong was puzzled.

Aman opened his mouth and said, "Teacher, it was the prophet who took you away and healed you. ”

Jiang Yihong was stunned and laughed at himself: "I'm just a little monk, the name of the teacher, I have already said it very clearly when I was in the longhouse, I am afraid that you will seek revenge as an excuse, and you can regret it." ”

Aman bit his lower lip and was silent, not daring to look.