Chapter 1222 1222: It’s not impossible [asking for monthly votes]
"You just ran away, you coward!"
Gongxi's hatred cannot allow him to beat the ground with his fist.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Gu insects at the wound started rioting in a small area and gnawed at his flesh and blood. The pain was so painful that Gong Xiqiu's eyes almost went straight. His stiff mouth softened instantly and he begged for mercy in a low voice: "Brother, Brother, it hurts - -I was wrong, I take my words back."
Jimo Qiu's cold expression suddenly became warmer, and he said: "There's no point in begging me. If you are emotionally unstable, the Gu insects will be frightened."
These Gu insects are timid and easily frightened.
Gong Xiqiu could only calm down his restless mood with a grimace.
Jimo Qiu picked up the half-dead red and black Gu insects near the wound and threw them into the bonfire to be burned as firewood: "The purpose of fighting is to win the battle, not to fight fiercely. What's the point of telling the winner between you and that herb collector? It's Can it affect the final outcome?"
Gong Xiqiu sat shirtless by the campfire, grinning in pain, and the muscles under his delicate skin twitched uncontrollably.
He took several deep breaths to suppress the severe pain, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat as if he had been fished out of the water. If an uninformed person saw this scene, they would probably laugh at Gongxi's xenophobia and forcefulness - the more powerful the martial artist, the more courageous he is. A warrior is more patient.
Not to mention a few black wounds with deep visible bones, even missing arms and legs, and intestines flowing out of the stomach and hanging on the armor will not prevent them from continuing to fight. As long as there is still breath, even if you bite your teeth, you can't cry out for pain, let them People see jokes.
As a top combat force, how could Gong Xiqiu be so squeamish?
This really can't be blamed on his lack of patience.
Firstly, the poisonous bug used by the eldest brother this time is more powerful than tiger and wolf medicine. If he wants to achieve an almost resurrecting effect comparable to a panacea in a short period of time, he must sacrifice some aspects. Gongxi Qiu will not die from the pain anyway; secondly, , the martial arts attribute of this medicine collector may be good against others, but against Gong Xiqiu, his moves have a critical hit effect. Gong Xiqiu's mood is resentful and unwilling.
He muttered: "No wonder this old man has no children in his life."
No matter what attribute the martial spirit of other courageous warriors is, whether it is gentle, violent or aggressive, they are all full of life.
The medicine collector is different. His martial spirit attribute is fire, but it is full of death energy. Gong Xiqiu himself is a person who has died once, and his soul has been contaminated with the breath of death. Even if Jimo Can prays to the gods for a life, This experience allowed him to return to the human world, and this experience also left a mysterious "shroud" for Gong Xiqiu. To a certain extent, the herb collector can also be said to be the one who defeats Gong Xiqiu.
It would be fine if he just exercised ordinary restraint and be cautious. Gong Xiqiu was not incapable of fighting. However, the aura of death in Cai Yao Lang's Wu Qi was covered by a Zhongzhengping and anger, making it extremely difficult to detect at first glance. Gong Xiqiu was also injured, with a wound It was severely eroded by the death energy, and several heart channels were almost lost. Only then did I realize the difficulty!
No wonder the pattern of hundreds of ghosts on the Mo Dao was so vivid. At first, I thought it was a cool decoration, but it wasn't until I was entangled by the death energy that I realized that it was really dealing with "ghosts".
Mo Dao is already tyrannical, coupled with his difficult martial spirit...
Gong Xiqiu lowered his head and saw the intestines in his stomach through the wounds that had not yet completely healed. He gasped again: "With such a domineering and sinister martial spirit, it is strange that his seeds can survive..."
Dying Gu insects kept crawling out of the wound.
They had sucked in the death air, and the body of the snow-white insect was now as black as ink jade. The whole insect looked drunk, and it had no strength to crawl out of the wound. The deputy general stared at it for a moment, wanting to help pick up the insect.
I don't have the guts to come out.
The high priest just said that this Gu insect cannot be touched randomly.
Their mouthparts are stained with venom that can make people feel ten times more sensitive. If they bite you casually, even a small cut on your finger, it will cause pain comparable to being disemboweled. The lieutenant can only watch with a distorted expression.
As he stood, he wiped the sweat from the bulging veins on Gong Xiqiu's forehead from time to time. As more and more Gu insects were thrown into the bonfire, the most terrifying wounds on Gong Xiqiu's body were almost healed, leaving only a few pale pink streaks.
of shallow scars.
The deputy general called it amazing.
This healing speed puts even Xinglin doctor to shame.
The deputy general couldn't help but remember that not long ago, a hole suddenly opened in the sky, spitting out a battle-damaged dragon covered in blood and with mottled dragon scales. He once thought that the opponent would not survive. After all, the wound was too deep, and the upper and lower parts of his body were leaning on the remaining parts of the dragon.
The lower third of the body was covered in skin and flesh, with broken internal organs mixed with dirty blood flowing out.
The deputy general thought he had been exposed, so he held a knife to guard against the strange demonic dragon. After a while, a familiar figure fell on the demonic dragon's head, and he recognized this person's identity at a glance.
The opponent's appearance is very similar to his own general.
He's the general's brother!
The deputy general hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
The high priest didn't know what kind of hard battle he had gone through, and he was covered in blood. The smell of blood was so strong that even the deputy general couldn't help but hold his breath. The former fumbled to pick up the wooden stick that never left his body from the ground, and forcibly released the demonic dragon mimicry. As the dark green light shrank, the ground
All that was left was the general whose chest was rising and falling weakly. His usually majestic military armor was already in disrepair. The general sat weakly, frowning as he picked up his intestines and stuffed them back into his stomach. He used his martial energy to forcefully stop the bleeding, but it had little effect.
The bleeding cannot be stopped.
At this rate of bleeding, the general would have no chance of dying from the ulcerated wounds and high fever, and he would be turned into a mummy in a short time.
At critical moments, the high priest is still reliable.
He took out handfuls of Gu worms from nowhere, opened the general's wound with his left hand, and stuffed the Gu worms inside with his right hand. Perhaps the inner space was too small, and some Gu worms were squeezed out. He stretched out his fingers with an expressionless expression.
The voodoo poked back. The deputy general's intestines hurt when he saw it. Are you sure this won't make the general move faster?
Facts have proved that the art of witchcraft is also very good.
After some treatment, the general recovered almost completely except for his pale complexion, and his chest became more and more powerful.
Jimo Qiu took out another handful of Gu worms: "It's for blood replenishing."
These Gu worms cannot move and look like fried silkworm chrysalises.
Gong Xiqiu threw it into his mouth without thinking. The deputy general could clearly hear the crunching sound. Judging from the general's expression, this silkworm chrysalis... ah no, Gu worms, it seems to taste good? Just thinking about it,
The deputy general heard the general say: "Like broad beans."
Lieutenant General: "..."
He tried hard to ignore what the other person said and steer the conversation onto the right track.
Because they got lost, their trip was delayed for too long. Taking the air route can solve this problem, but the problem is that not every brave warrior can take the air route. Only when the strength reaches a certain level can they stay in the air for a short time, and most warriors can only stay in the air for a short time.
It's called jumping around in place. As a last resort, we can only let the general set off to the capital of You Kingdom alone. Others who follow can only delay.
Unexpectedly, he was missing for only half an hour and the general was seriously injured.
Could it be that the enemy's main force was ambushed?
Gong Xiqiu said: "No, I met a nemesis."
Eat a hard time and gain wisdom.
He underestimated the lethality of the herb collector's bold attack! He suffered a big loss this time, and next time he would not accidentally help the enemy increase his strength. As long as the herb collector continues to be entangled by his inner demons, even if he is good at making strangers
Gong Xiqiu is also confident that he can take the knife.
Seeing Gong Xiqiu's disgusting face, the deputy general did not dare to ask any more questions.
Unexpectedly, the general took the initiative to provoke another topic, and it was an issue that was far away from the war. Gong Xiqiu turned his head and looked in the direction of the high priest, shy and shy, as if it was difficult to say: "Brother, can't I?
Giving birth?"
Lieutenant General: "......???"
He suddenly looked towards the entrance of the cave.
I didn't dare to think whether the dozens of warriors lurking in the forest heard it. They raised their hands and waved their martial energy to seal the entrance of the cave, for fear of spreading something that shouldn't be spread. At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance at the lower part of the general's waist.
Looking at the location, I was worried that the battle would damage my roots.
In hindsight, it may have been something else.
Jimo Qiu was also caught off guard by his younger brother.
The similar face was full of dullness: "What?"
Gong Xiqiu expressed the life-long pain of the medicine collector and complained: "...that old guy also said that I was just like him."
Jimo Qiu was silent for a long time.
It's not that he cares about his younger brother's fragile mind, but that he has no concept of having children in his mind. Naturally, he won't pay attention to whether the seeds are dead or alive, and there is no need for them anyway.
When Gong Xiqiu mentioned it, he remembered that the issues he didn't care about may not be the same for other people in the world. After a long time, he nodded to Gong Xiqiu and said, "You two are indeed the same."
but--
Jimo Qiu said again: "You can give birth by yourself if you want."
This is not a big problem.
Gong Xiqiu: "That's what eldest brother said."
The deputy general said weakly: "Isn't this not good?"
He thought it was just nonsense to deceive the medicine collector, but he didn't expect that the magical reality of male childbirth could really be realized with the help of Gu insects. When he thought of the general's potbelly, his mind was stuck.
Jimo Qiu: "Fertility is an epitome of the Creator's creation... But A-Nian is my blood brother after all. If he has the obsession to continue the bloodline, as the elder brother, I will pray to the gods for permission even if I have to violate the clan rules.
He got his wish."
The deputy general hesitated: "...Does the Lord know?"
Jimo Qiu looked at him puzzled: "What do you mean?"
Why does it have to be known to His Highness?
The lieutenant came over and whispered: "Look, if even a big man can give birth, look at a woman's body, then look at a man's body, and look at the physical strength between men and women... What do you see? Men, especially
Male warriors are more suitable for having children. After so many years of war, what is the population of the Northwest? Wouldn’t it be a headache for the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty? How many tricks have these great men thought of in order to allow civilian women to have more children in peace? "
Jimo Qiu: "...What do you want to say?"
The deputy general looked frightened and his eyes were filled with sorrow: "You and the general must keep this secret. If the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty know about this, what tricks will they do if they don't write a letter? For example, how many children a warrior can get for training.
.”
In the eyes of the civil and military ministers, all living creatures are cattle and horses.
If the shortage of men is too severe, there is no guarantee that they will not target male warriors or even ordinary men with their crooked ideas of increasing the population. By then, the Jimo Qiu Rubbing Gu Worm will rub his hands until their hands are on fire, and they will probably not be able to supply the consumption. That scene
It's too scary.
Jimo Qiu: "...With all due respect, you who can subconsciously think about this are not an ordinary person..."
This way of thinking is really crazy.
The deputy general looked embarrassed and giggled awkwardly.
"The general is just thinking about it and has no other meaning."
"Then what if-"
The lieutenant general immediately put away his smile and said seriously: "If that day comes, I will also be willing to give my wife several fat daughters. All for the sake of the country and the country of Kang, everyone is responsible!"
Jimo Qiu: "..."
Even though it was outrageous, he seemed to understand a bit.
If you have truly seen the troubled times, you will not want to let your hope fall at dawn.
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
After the victory of the You Kingdom in the First World War, the head of the leader of the You State was broken into pieces and could not be found. Qi Cang ordered people to pack the remaining headless body and send a coffin to the leader of the Qi State. At the same time, Gong Xi was also presented.
Qiu showed up in the Youwang capital and was seriously injured and escaped from the news.
The leader of Qi State also knows what kind of strength Gong Xiqiu is.
The hanging heart was finally relieved.
He was overjoyed and gave out rewards like water, especially the great hero who seriously injured Gong Xiqiu, and he was even more generously rewarded.
Xiangche Beauty sent a bunch of them.
The herb collector turned a deaf ear to this and gave everything to others.
"Watch and keep it yourself."
This "other person" is the young man Cui Zhi sent, and he is also the medicine collector's only bloodline in the world. When Cui Zhi led the man to the door, the medicine collector thought that the two of them had something to hide, so he came to him, a master of male medicine, for treatment. Who knew
As soon as he opened his mouth, the medicine collector suddenly had an extra bloodline for no reason: [Are you making me happy?]
He is obsessed to the core and pursues a bloodline all his life.
But that doesn't mean he is a casual person.
When he was young, he had many wives and concubines around him. Each of them was in good health and had a rosy complexion, but none of them was pregnant. Later, he remarried to other people, and they basically had two in three years. Whether he had any children, he
How can I not know it myself?
To make him happy, do you think the nine clans have too long lives?
Cui Zhi took his time and produced irrefutable evidence.
A courageous warrior has a very strong sense of energy and blood. The stronger the realm, the more accurate the sense. There is also an evil way to use this ability. It can be used to identify blood. I can’t say that it is 100% accurate, but when the strength reaches the level of a medicine collector, it is also
pretty close.
The herb collector was silent.
The herb collector scratched his head.
The herb collector couldn't remember when he had a child or who the child's mother was. He actually kept the child secret from himself for several generations. Although there was only one single seedling left, it was ironclad evidence that he had been a father.
The young man remembered Cui Zhi's teachings and recounted the past events. It took the herb collector a long time to remember the girl in washcloths by the stream, but he couldn't remember her appearance.
【What do you need me to do for you?】
The herb collector is a human spirit, he knows that he has no plans, how can a stranger run around looking for this treasure for him?
Cui Zhidao: [Cui is working for the Lord.]
The implication is that the medicine collector must report his kindness to his master.
The medicine collector curled his lips inwardly.
I know that getting involved with the royal court will never end.
But, kindness is kindness, and he is a person who can distinguish between grudges and grudges.
Only then did he fight for the Qi State, and King You went up to the sky to stop Gong Xi Qiu. He received a generous reward for the victory in the first battle, and he had no worries in his heart. The rewards from the superiors are not easy to get, and they often have to pay for it with their lives.
Leave it to future generations.
only--
The herb collector was wiping the precious Mo Dao in the tent. He looked around and listened in all directions. He clearly heard that the younger generation was talking to the generals with whom he was close after he went out. The younger generation was a cheerful person. In just a few words, he sent out twenty beauties like flowers and jade to reward him.
Soldiers.
The general was flattered and declined, but the young man's enthusiasm convinced him to accept.
The herbal collector's movement of wiping the blade of the knife stopped for a moment.
He mocked: "The way of the world is still the way of the world."
A person can be any animal, but not a human being.
Shaking his head, he suddenly felt bored.
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I feel like my memory is getting worse and worse. A few days ago, a friend mailed me snacks. I clearly remembered to take the express box home, but I couldn't find it. I searched in the car and at home, turning over every corner.
...I haven’t even taken a bite of that snack yet, and I don’t even dare to tell my friends.