Yi Yun has a thin figure, a little shorter than Jiang Xiaorou. He looks like a child, but in Jiang Xiaorou's heart, Yi Yun is the man of the family, the man who can support the family in the future!
Holding Jiang Xiaorou's hand, Yi Yun could feel Jiang Xiaorou's excitement at this moment, because her palms were burning and her fingers were trembling slightly.
Facing death in the future and facing the injustice of the tribe, Jiang Xiaorou could not expect anyone to stand up for her. She could only stand up on her own, a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, facing a group of burly men.
For a moment, the venue fell silent. Everyone's eyes fell on Yi Yun and Jiang Xiaorou, and they were a little dazed for a moment.
After a moment of silence, several strong men responsible for distributing food suddenly burst out laughing.
"He is the male of your family? Hahahaha!"
"Little girl, you have never seen a man, do you want me to show you what it means to be a man?" A man said lewdly.
"A little brat with no hair and a skinny monkey. I mean, little brat, how many days have you been taking off your crotchless pants?"
Several big men burst into laughter. Jiang Xiaorou's face turned red and she clenched her fists. Not far behind her, no one among the people receiving food came to help her.
The ruling class in the tribe has gathered all the strong laborers and warriors in the tribe, and is very powerful.
Their arms can't twist their thighs, not to mention they don't have enough to eat, so how can they meddle in other people's business?
"Hey, I remembered, didn't this little kid die a few days ago?"
In a small tribe, death is not a rare thing at all. Moreover, Yi Yun has no status. Whether he dies or not, not many people pay attention to him.
"Yes, I know him. He is just a sick man. He is so weak that he will be blown down by a gust of wind." Another person agreed.
"Who said my brother is dead!"
Jiang Xiaorou stared at the big man who was talking like a little female leopard. The completely disproportionate body contrast was like a little oriole against an adult vulture. However, Jiang Xiaorou still clenched her teeth and refused to step back. Even she
There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes - it was like the eyes of some kind of wild beast.
It's hard to imagine that a weak little girl can burst out with such eyes.
Jiang Xiaorou's hands were pressed tightly behind her back. Hidden in her coarse clothes was a thin and long bamboo stick-like thing. It was an arrow made by Jiang Xiaorou. She secretly left an arrow behind.
, for self-defense!
Facing Jiang Xiaorou's gaze, the big man frowned, obviously irritated by Jiang Xiaorou. As a deacon of the tribe and a member of the warrior reserve camp, he had a very high status in the tribe. This feeling was like a tiger being raped by a little
Cat provokes.
"Yellow-haired girl, why are you staring! If you stare again, I'll dig out your eyes!"
The big man said angrily, but Jiang Xiaorou still gritted her teeth and stood in front of the big man. She could not retreat because they would have no way to survive without food today.
She held the arrow in her hand tighter and was almost about to pull it out!
"This little girl is interesting!" At this time, in a clean and bright room, a young man wearing silver soft armor was sitting on a chair, looking through the window at the conflict between Jiang Xiaorou and the big man with a smile.
This young man in silver armor has a rosy face and an outstanding temperament. Coupled with his bright clothes, he is completely different from the group of suffering poor people outside.
"She actually hid an arrow on her body. The materials used to make arrows are all counted before being distributed. Any arrows made, even if they are defective, must be handed in. I don't know how this little girl hid an arrow.
, judging from her appearance, I am afraid she really has the courage to pull out the arrow and fight with her life."
"If she tries her best, she will be beaten severely, and the consequences will be tragic." Next to the young man in silver armor, there stood an old man who looked like a master, and he said respectfully.
"Yes, but if you don't fight hard, she will probably starve to death." The boy in silver armor didn't even look back, "Tell me about this girl."
The old man who looked like a master saluted and said: "Sir, her name is Jiang Xiaorou, and she is a lower-class female descendant of our Lian clan. She and her brother were not originally from the Lian clan, but were exiles who were in trouble.
She came to the Lian clan by chance. Her brother Yi Yun's mother died of illness a few years ago, and the two siblings became orphans. It stands to reason that their two children would definitely die without their mother, but Jiang Xiaorou is surprising. Although she is young,
Although he was young, he was able to stand on his own, and he not only supported himself but also his younger brother in these troubled times, and managed to support himself for several years."
The old man's tone was very respectful, and he actually knew the entire Lian clan, which consisted of more than a thousand people.
Generally, large tribes do not accept refugees at all, only small tribes do. In fact, this is the main source of the population of small tribes. However, the status of refugees is much lower than that of the original residents of the tribe.
"She is actually a foreign woman."
The young man seemed to be talking to himself, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved.
From the scenes just now, he discovered that Jiang Xiaorou had an unusual temperament, which was hard to explain and unexplained, unlike children from poor families.
Moreover, Jiang Xiaorou has a beautiful and refined appearance. In a small tribe that is suffering, it is not easy to see a beautiful woman.
Such a woman who looks beautiful and gentle, but is stubborn and courageous at heart, with a somewhat unknown origin, aroused Lian Chengyu's interest.
"Master, have you fallen in love with this woman?" The old man hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but ask. This Master Lianchengyu has a very high prestige in the clan!
There are many warriors in the entire Lian clan, but there are only three people who can actually be called masters. One is the clan leader, the old man in yellow shirt, the other is Yao Yuan, the chief instructor of the warrior reserve camp, and the last one is Lian.
Chengyu, he is the grandnephew of the old man in yellow shirt.
The patriarch is over sixty years old, but Lian Chengyu is only seventeen years old, and his future is unlimited.
There is no doubt that Lian Chengyu will become the next clan leader, and he is also the most promising person to become the "Purple Blood Warrior".
With his status as Lian Chengyu, he cannot marry a foreign woman. After all, foreign women have a low status.
"So what does it look like? In the future, I will not stick to this small Lian clan. I will go out and explore in this wild continent! Are you trying to use the Lian clan's rules to block me?"
Lian Chengyu spoke calmly, but the coldness in his words made the old man who looked like a master tremble violently. He hurriedly said: "Young master is joking, I just asked casually, I am too talkative, you
Don’t be surprised!”
The old man said that he wanted to slap himself. Although the Lian clan is small, its rules are strict!
In the wild world, the weak eat the strong. Many countries here often implement military control. The tribes here are often governed by warriors. Both national laws and tribal rules are extremely strict!
The strong control the fate of the weak. Lian Chengyu is the absolute strong one in the clan. He is qualified to decide the life and death of others.
Moreover, Lian Chengyu was by no means a soft-hearted person. He had experienced life and death at a very young age, and there was also cruel competition among the tribes.
Seeing that the old man was about to slap her, Lian Chengyu said calmly: "Okay, don't show it to me. This girl is still too young, and I only want her to be a maid or a concubine. You can
There’s nothing to worry about, it’s not a violation of the clan’s rules.”
"Yes...Thank you, Master, for your understanding." The old man nodded hurriedly and said.
"Well... let me ask you, why does this Jiang Xiaorou have a different surname from her brother?" Lian Chengyu squinted his eyes and looked at the scene that happened on the field. He found that Jiang Xiaorou was extremely protective of her brother, and her brother was obviously a
The skinny monkey has no strength to restrain the chicken and is sick, but Jiang Xiaorou still seems to be proud of her younger brother.
"Well... I heard that Jiang Xiaorou was adopted as an orphan by Yi Yun's mother when she was in trouble. It was probably for this reason that Jiang Xiaorou was very grateful to Yi Yun's mother and was very kind to Yi Yun."
"Oh, is that so..." Lian Chengyu frowned slightly and stood up.
…
"Get out of here!"
Seeing that Jiang Xiaorou's feet seemed to have roots, the big man was completely angry. He walked up to Jiang Xiaorou in three steps and was about to slap her down with one slap!
Jiang Xiaorou is a weak woman, and her figure is completely out of proportion to the big man. If this slap falls, Jiang Xiaorou will definitely be knocked away!
Jiang Xiaorou was almost about to pull out the arrow. At this moment, someone pressed her hand, and Yi Yun quickly said in Jiang Xiaorou's ear: "Don't be impulsive!"
While speaking, Yi Yun ducked out of the way and was already standing in front of Jiang Xiaorou.
"Wait!" Yi Yun raised his hand and said.
"Who do you think you are!"
The big man was even more angry. It was the skinny monkey who was so weak that he just flew away with him!
In his heart, Yi Yun wanted to kick this big man to death. However, he knew that a good man should not suffer the consequences of his immediate losses. Yi Yun was a calmer person after all. He knew that in this situation, the consequences of a conflict with this wild bull would definitely be
Very miserable.
"A good man doesn't fight with women. Besides, this eldest brother is a member of the warrior preparation camp. He must be very powerful. How could he attack a little girl? That wouldn't make the tribe laugh."
Because he was afraid that the big man would take action without any explanation, Yi Yun spoke very fast and clearly, so that everyone present could hear him.
The big man was startled for a moment, looking at the young man in front of him with an indescribable weirdness in his heart.
An eleven or twelve-year-old kid, who is at the age of passion for middle school, shouldn't he jump out and yell at himself, or stupidly block his sister's slap, and then be slapped away by himself?
But when he jumped out and said something like this, the simple provoking method was extremely effective. He kept one hand hanging above his head, even if it fell, it wouldn't matter if it didn't fall.
This made the big man feel as if he had punched cotton. Indeed, he, a member of the warrior preparation camp, attacked two children in full view of the public. It was very unpleasant to spread, not to mention the existence of the warrior preparation camp and ordinary people.
Some conflicts of interest are inherently easy to substantiate.
Although this big man is rough, he doesn't want to be talked about behind his back or poked in the back.
"Humph, you know what's going on!" The big man put down his hand and glanced at the two siblings with disdain, "I'm in a good mood today and I'm too lazy to argue with you, so get out of here!"
"Yun'er!" Jiang Xiaorou grabbed Yi Yun's hand anxiously. She was helpless. She naturally knew that there would be no advantage in a conflict with this big man, but if they left like this, they would starve to death.
"Sister Xiaorou... don't worry." Yi Yun shook Jiang Xiaorou's hand to reassure her.
"Big brother, I'm leaving now, but before that, I have something to ask..."