Gong Xiqiu was willing to discuss with the other party: "It's okay if you don't give me a calf-nosed robe. After all, I have collected so many of these things, and I feel disgusted. Let's make a compromise and give him a tummy tuck." Anyway, he just wanted to be famous.

Rather than really having a collecting habit.

The strength of courageous warriors can reach around the 13th level. Except for a few talented people, most of them rely on their age and military merit. Naturally, they are not too young. When I saw Gong Xiqiu, a junior, he asked for the calf nose robe.

If it doesn’t work, I’ll hold my belly again…

I don't know how many times I insulted him.

"Just...just, does it have to be these two?"

Gong Xiqiu tilted his head: "Are the others powerful enough?"

You can't let him tattoo the other person's face, right?

Write "Qiu, come here for a trip"?

The other party is willing to write, but Gong Xiqiu is not willing. Who wants to let an old man in his dozens of years have his name on his face?

He is not a pervert!

There are also loyal people who refuse to compromise, refuse to accept the slightest humiliation, and would rather kill themselves to death! Gong Xiqiu still wants to keep them to gain experience for his eldest nephew, so naturally he will not let people die. In the end, he still wants to bargain

I took away the veil with the certificate.

Daredevil warriors fight to the death in private, and the spoils are the loser's head. Gong Xiqiu only asks for a token, not a human life, and most of the victims are still willing. But they didn't expect that after this unhealthy trend was blown away, it would still come back.

Blow it back.

Inside the tea shop, there was a group of five people.

The other guests were all talking about Wei Xia Qiu.

Wei Xia Qiu, a knight-errant, a foreign race. His ancestor is unknown. He is about twenty years old. He has a magnificent appearance, a stalwart body, a cheerful nature, a chivalrous spirit, and quirks. He is very strong. He likes men to have calf-nosed crotch. Every time he loses, he will ask for it.

The other person's personal belongings, so he is a weirdo!

It is said that using a calf-nosed robe to represent one's head was pioneered by an unknown knight. It is not easy for a brave warrior to practice martial arts. If one loses his head in a deadly battle, the blood relatives will be heartbroken. Parents will lose their sons, wives and concubines will lose their husbands, and children will lose their heads.

His father was immoral and only increased his karma of killing.

Then I came up with the idea of ​​using Dubisi as the head.

Well, why doesn’t that count as lifeblood?

For a time, it was highly praised by Rangers and became popular everywhere.

But no one can tell where the source is.

They just know it's custom!

Thirteen looked at his sixth brother proudly: "Brother Six, you have nothing to say now, right? This is the rule of the ranger!"

The man called Sixth Brother looked ashen.

"How can there be such weird ranger rules?" There are senior rangers among his sworn brothers, don't lie to him!

Fourth Uncle Lin on the side said: "The winds are different in a hundred miles, and the customs are different in a thousand miles. This place is not in the northwest after all. It is normal that the rules of the rangers are different. It's just that the calf's nose and the belly are hugged... This is really, too humiliating.

A little bit."

Chao Lian thought reasonably: "Compared with the head on the neck, what's the importance of a piece of crotch cloth underneath?"

It's just that you want a calf nose piece, not your lifeblood.

Sixth brother Fang Yan still couldn't accept it: "Isn't it dirty?"

Chao Lian said: "We are both men..."

Seeing that Sixth Brother's expression was distorted, he comforted him: "It's not used, Sixth Brother, just think that Thirteen and the others have collected a few pieces of cloth and followed the locals. Since we have come here, we have used the identity of a ranger and followed the Rangers here."

There are no rules or regulations."

Fang Yan: "..."

Rangers are all trendsetters.

No one is willing to admit that their skills are inferior to others, nor do they admit that they do not understand the rules. For a while, it became fashionable in the industry to use a calf-nosed robe instead of a crotch. With so many people following the herd, what should have been a humiliation has become a humiliation.

It’s a good talk, and there’s even a competition among the rangers to see whose calf-nosed robe is made of expensive and comfortable material, with complex and exquisite patterns...

With the number of people collecting Doubisi, Gong Xiqiu's road to fame was not so smooth. When he challenged his new victim, the latter smiled slyly at him and said proudly: "Weird Xia Qiu, this general

The calf-nosed robe is not so easy to obtain!"

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

No, do these people have any serious illness?

However, there was too little news about his eldest nephew. In order to attract the other party to challenge him, Gong Xiqiu had to hold his nose and continue.

When the victim is beaten, there is some personal emotion involved.

It's just that before every fight, Gong Xiqiu has to ask the other party if he has seen a young man similar to himself before. Occasionally there are surprises, but most of them are disappointments.

"Nephew, my uncle has been looking for you for many years... Brother, if you have a soul in heaven, please ask me to meet my nephew as soon as possible. It is too dangerous outside, and I will fight to the death to protect him." However, his

My eldest brother is in heaven, working sometimes and sometimes not working.

Gong Xiqiu always misses his eldest nephew.

The most recent time was just one day apart.

He arrived on the second day after Shaobai challenged his opponent.

Looking at his opponent who was still injured, he couldn't make a move.

The more times he did it, the more Gong Xiqiu began to doubt his life.

Could it be that someone is blocking me from somewhere?

Isn't now a good time to meet your eldest nephew?

There is no word "give up" in Gong Xiqiu's life dictionary. He wanted to regroup, but unexpected events broke his plan.

He received a letter from home.

A letter home that made him unable to sit still after reading it.

"Xun Ding, Xun Yong'an, are you too brave?"

The letter home was written by my younger sister Gong Xilai, and it started with a normal greeting. Gong Xiqiu had been wandering away from home for five years looking for relatives, and he received two letters home at the end of the year. Most of them were daily interesting things. This time the content was full of interesting things.

A little cautious, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes widened as he watched the end! It was actually Gong Xilai who wanted to get married, and asked Gong Xiqiu if he had time and could he go back to host it...

The marriage partner is Xun Ding.

That worthless cheap addition!

Gong Xiqiu's fists clenched loudly.

He hesitated for a while, and spent a lot of money to bribe people to spread rumors everywhere. Wei Xia Qiu threatened that he was invincible in the world. If he wanted to defeat him, he could go to the northwest of Kang State, and he would be waiting for him at any time. The important point——

People named "Shao Bai" will be given priority!

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Chapter completed!