Chapter fifty-six bloody sunset
(A brand new day, I wish you all a happy life!)
Chapter 56 The Bloody Sunset
The old man looked at Yi Qiuyang sadly, and after a while, he slowly raised his head and said, "About twenty years ago, the war between the three tribes was slightly relaxed." When he said this, the old man stopped again, shook his head, and smiled helplessly.
Yi Qiuyang knew that the old man was going to talk about why he was here now. He listened quietly without saying a word.
The black eagle next to him nodded and flashed to the left, then to the right, then closed his eyes motionlessly, as if he had already heard the old man's story and fell asleep.
"Everyone thought he could live a relatively stable life, and everyone was very happy and extremely happy. You don't know how long it has been for everyone to look forward to this peaceful day!" The old man said hoarsely, and two lines of touching tears of happiness flowed out of his eyes.
"It's a pity that on this happy day, a scandal that shook the Unicorns and the Double-Horns clans came out - the Unicorns clan's clan and the Big Son of the Double-Horns fell in love in private! This is a, what, what, incredible thing! How could the two major races allow such a thing to happen?" The old man said in shock: "The clan leader of the two tribes immediately asked the two to separate and go to the tribe to be punished to think about his mistakes. This incident also intensified the war between the two tribes again, because both sides believed that the other party wanted to use this despicable means to steal the holy treasure of their clan!" The old man said here, as if he had remembered something, shook his head helplessly, and sighed.
"Among the three tribes, each tribe has its own holy treasures passed down from ancient times. Among them, the one-horned tribe is three blood: blood spirit fruit, blood jade tears, and blood roots; legend is that the blood spirit fruit can make people reshape the body, blood jade tears can make people reshape the essence and blood, and blood roots can make people reshape the meridians; unfortunately, it is said that eating these three treasures requires a person to be effective if the meridians and blood in the body are destroyed, otherwise those who eat these three treasures will inevitably burn and die. The holy treasure of the double-horned tribe is the Holy Spirit Armor, and the legend says that wearing this
Armors, but swords cannot enter, and water and fire cannot be soaked. Unfortunately, the armor is very heavy, and no one can bear it yet. Wear this armor. The Triangle Clan's holy treasure is a divine sword called Thunder; it is said that holding this sword can attract the wind and thunder of heaven and earth, and it is used by you. Unfortunately, if you use this divine sword, you need a special thunder attribute martial arts physique, so no one can use it yet. Although it is a holy treasure of the three tribes, it is extremely precious, but it is also a useless thing. For tens of thousands of years, the three tribes have fought for and protected these three holy treasures." The old man explained with emotion.
Yi Qiuyang was shocked when he heard the "three blood" of the unicorn tribe. He was even more arrogant when he heard the treasures of the other two tribes. After the old man finished explaining, he couldn't help but speak, "What a pity that such a treasure!"
The old man looked at Yi Qiuyang, smiled unquestionably, and continued: "The tribes and clans of the two tribes were punished to be evil in their tribes. Everyone thought that the matter between the two men could come to an end at this point. Unexpectedly, a few days later, the shining scandal came again. The tribes and clans of the two tribes escaped from the evil and eloped! This incident not only angered the patriarchs of the two tribes, but also angered the high priests of the two tribes. The direct consequences of this time, the two tribes had only one word to decide: 'Kill!'"
When the old man said this, he smiled hoarsely and walked two steps and continued: "I was ordered to chase and kill the tribes and tribes of the two tribes for nearly a year. Finally, one day he completely grasped the whereabouts of the tribe's female tribe. Remember that day-"
The old man said, and a wet light of inspiration appeared in his eyes, and that calendar was still alive.
It was a bloody dusk. The women of the Unicorn tribe and the large tribe of the Double-Horn tribe finally stopped running away while exhausted. The two of them knelt down on the ground with a bang, kowtowing while crying, begging for mercy to a general of the Unicorn, hoping to let them have a way out.
A small pit soon appeared on the ground where the two kowtowed, and the bright red blood dyed it red and the hearts of the soldiers.
"Sir, let the clan girl go, sir!" The soldiers shed tears, constantly wiping the tears gushed out of their eyes with their hands.
The two poor people were still kowtowing, their foreheads were rotten.
The general's face was full of hesitation, because the requests of the two were completely opposite to the tasks he accepted. If he agreed, he would be implicated; if he did not agree, he would be uneasy in this life if he did not!
The two poor people were covered in blood and their bodies were shaking.
"Sir, please let the tribe girl go. The tribe girl is so pitiful!" The soldiers also knelt down and begged.
"This..." The general's face was full of hesitation of decision.
At this moment, a baby's cry sounded, and everyone realized that a poor child was still holding in the arms of the tribe's daughter.
"Don't cry! Don't cry! Be good at baby! Be good at baby..." The clan girl hurriedly carried the child out and coaxed, and the big clan also gathered. While coaxing, the bright red on her forehead fell on the child's body and face.
Looking at the poor family, after a long time, the general finally said softly: "Give me your child."
The clan girl was shocked and her body suddenly shrank back, hugged the child tightly into her arms, and looked at the general with horror. The clan son also protected the mother and daughter, with a stern aura of swearing to protect her love to the death, which was self-evident.
The general sighed and explained earnestly: "I can let you go, but the Double-Horn Clan may not. If the child falls into the Double-Horn Clan, he will definitely die. If I take him back to the Unicorn Clan, I believe that the leader is the only heir of the clan, and will do his best to protect him."
After listening to the general's explanation, the poor young parents looked at each other, nodded heavily, looked at the child deeply, got up and handed the child over to the general.
"I'll ask General Qiu Fan to take good care of my daughter. Let the clan father choose my daughter's name. By the way, please ask General Qiu Fan to say sorry to my clan father on my behalf. Jin'er is unfilial. If there is a next life, I will respect my clan father!" The clan daughter was covered in blood and tears, took a necklace from her neck and put it on her daughter's neck.
"Oh, take care of me, two! Withdraw!" Qiu Fanzhan's depression and entanglement were unspeakable. This was the first time he had violated military orders in his life, and it might be the last time.
The large group of people moved quickly when they turned around and walked in the direction, and their steps were indescribable.
"Daughter..." The clan girl suddenly reached out and ran forward, trying to look at her daughter again, but was suddenly grabbed by one hand and held it deeply into her arms.
The two stood quietly, watching the team that took their daughter away in the bloody sunset, disappearing little by little at the end of the sky; their figures grew longer and longer, just like their loneliness and desolation, extending long.
After a long time, two miserable screams pierced the night with residual blood at the moment when the sunset was setting.
Chapter completed!