"Chief Feisi, you still haven't rested at this late hour?" Qianyexue walked to Feisi's side and asked softly while looking ahead.
Faith was stunned. The strange and pleasant fragrance of flowers coming from beside him made him suddenly nervous and a little overwhelmed. He was not at all as majestic as he was standing here just now. Maybe Qianyexue didn't notice it.
The man beside her became awkward because of her.
He didn't dare to look into her eyes and hesitated, "Well..."
"Chief Feisi, you don't have to doubt me. We are just passing through this forest and we will leave tomorrow."
Faith swayed, raised his head suddenly, looked at Qian Yexue's expressionless profile, and asked, "You want to leave?"
"Yeah." Qianyexue responded and looked back at him, "So I hope you can give Lu Bu some advice. It's not that I don't teach him swordsmanship, but that I'm in a hurry, so I can't do anything."
"Why didn't you tell him yourself?" Faith's face suddenly turned cold, and she didn't realize she was at a loss just now.
"You should know your brother's character better than I do."
Qian Yexue's words immediately made him speechless.
The two slowly stopped talking and stood side by side under the tree, looking in front of them. The light from the bonfire flickered on their faces, making each other unable to understand each other's expressions at this time.
"Chief Feisi, please allow me to say a word." Jiuliang and Qianyexue broke the silence between each other.
Faith was slightly stunned. The silence meant that Qianyexue could speak.
Qianyexue looked at the children in front of her who had fallen asleep in the arms of their parents and said bluntly: "Why don't you agree to the invitation of His Highness the Second Prince?"
It seemed that when Faith mentioned the thing he least wanted to mention, his originally calm face was suddenly filled with gloom and anger, "Do you think I should agree?"
Qianyexue looked back at him and nodded seriously, "Yes, because you are the leader of this tribe."
"Do you really like to see me sending my people to death?" There was no deep anger on Feis's face, but a deep, sarcastic smile on Qian Yexue, as if he was saying to Qian Ye
Xue is also a superficial person, just like the royal family, and she even begins to suspect that she is a lackey sent by the royal family to lobby.
"I'm not from the royal family. Believe it or not, it's just that your thinking is too backward and too rigid, which will only lead to more people dying for you. You are more like a child than a ruble."
Faith was stunned for a moment after hearing this. Looking at the clear eyes of the man in front of him, he suddenly found that all his reasons were blank. Just when he was about to speak and continue to say something, he was suddenly interrupted by a scream from the front.
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"They are from the Bugita tribe!!!"
The Brata people began to scream in panic, and then the originally calm atmosphere suddenly turned into panic.
A group of Bugitans who had been hiding in the distance jumped out with spear guns and stared at those who were powerless.
"Damn it, go away!" Feisi immediately pulled out the two crescent knives on his body, hurriedly said to Qianyexue, and rushed forward to save his tribe.
Qianyexue looked at the sudden attack by the Bugita people and was about to take a step forward. Suddenly, the black shadow under her head made her turn around quickly and raised her hand to tightly grasp the man who wanted to sneak attack behind her.
Neck, at this moment, Qingwu and Sima immediately noticed something was wrong and hurried back. When they saw Qianye Xue standing under the tree not far away, they immediately ran towards her direction.
"Go help those Brata tribesmen." Qianyexue broke the man's neck with force, threw it aside, looked straight ahead with cold eyes, and ordered the two people behind him.
Wuqing and Sima hesitated for a moment, then obeyed the order and turned around to rescue the Brata tribesmen.
"You all come out, I can handle you all by myself." Qian Yexue shouted.
The motionless grass in front of him began to stir, and the next second, a dozen men holding scimitars and smiling maliciously appeared in front of Qianyexue.
Looking at them, Qianye Xue smiled coldly, immediately raised his sharp hand and rushed in their direction.
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My hand is twitching, I will continue tomorrow. Xiaolei is too sleepy tonight. Good night, everyone~ Don’t forget to bookmark, recommend and leave comments when reading Xiaolei’s novels~