Chapter 9 at sunrise

Deep in the wilderness of the tribal plain, in endless darkness.

A huge mammoth, with blood flowing all over, was obviously seriously injured, but crazily hit the front. It wanted to pierce its sharp fangs into the body of the enemy who dared to offend his authority.

Gu Xinghe held a long sword, closed his eyes, fought for the last bit of strength, and flew in mid-air. Yishui's long sword was full of silver light. On his face, there was no expression. He resolutely pointed the sword directly at the mammoth on the ground. Although it had no original strength, it was still soar spirit.

At this time, everyone raised their heads and watched him soar and stabbed forward with a sword. Everyone seemed to be short-circuited and unable to think.

Yunyan stretched out her right hand to cover her lips and couldn't stop tears. She barely controlled her from crying.

"Puff!" The little mammoth suddenly fell to the ground, and a huge hole in its head showed that its life had not seen the colorful colors of the world, so it could only die. Its big eyes were still open, but they were godless.

Gu Xinghe held a long sword and stood proudly in front of the little mammoth, holding the silver sword in his hand. On the tip of the sword, there were still drops of blood dripping. He seemed to be a god of war, standing proudly and looking around.

No one expected that a slave would have such a strong ability, because these hundreds of powerful warriors had never seen when the weapon in his hand was pierced into the head of the beast.

And the huge deep hole in the head of the little mammoth shows how great his power is!

However, at this time, Gu Xinghe still closed his eyes and his body was constantly shaking, and then suddenly fell forward. The long sword in his hand was inserted on the ground in time to prevent his whole body from falling to the ground. However, at this time, anyone can see that he has reached the point of withered, and his face is pale. Bai, his open eyes could not see the brilliance, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, which could not be wiped clean by the clouds and smoke. The wounds all over his body burst again, and the blood seemed to flow out for free.

His life is in danger.

The brilliance in his eyes is getting lighter and lighter, and he is about to close down and fall into a coma again.

With his current physical condition, I'm afraid that if he closes his eyes, there is no possibility of opening it again!

Yunyan couldn't stop crying, shook his body, and cried, "You promised me that you would never be in a coma again. Don't sleep, okay? OK?"

Gu Xinghe slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of brilliance burst out in his eyes. He said with difficulty, "Okay, I promise you..."

Before he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand suddenly fell to the ground and his heavy body fell forward. Fortunately, some warriors in the clan helped him up.

Originally, the life of a slave was never cared about by the people of these tribes, but this slave seemed to be different from other slaves from the beginning. When he was caught, although he was at the end of the battle, he was not caught in the battle. He was dressed in cloth and had excellent speech and behavior. Ya, there are always a lot of strange things happening to him. At this time, the little princess they admired also seemed to fall in love with him.

What kind of man is this? His words are elegant and seem to have no power to tie chickens, but his hand has just shocked all the warriors. No one does not admire him. After all, a person who is seriously injured and on the verge of death can resist the pain caused by death and fight for the last glory of his life to make that wonderful blow.

When death comes, he has to use his will to make a final struggle with death!

"Star, what's wrong with you?" Yunyan said eagerly, and there was already a cry in her voice.

"I...it's okay, and... I can't... die." Gu Xinghe still did not fall into a coma and said intermittently.

Although his eyes were already glorious, he could still find a touch of tenderness. At this time, he was half lying on the ground and could no longer move at all.

"Star, don't die, okay?" Yunyan said crying.

Gu Xinghe stared at Yunyan and said with a smile, "Okay, I... answer you, I also want you to... to... and... get up with me, and I... also... can... see the sunrise tomorrow...!"

His voice was extremely weak, but he endured the pain and refused to fall into a coma.

"Well, we will still be together in the future, and we still have to see the sunrise tomorrow, so you have to promise me that you will never fall into a coma, absolutely not!" At this time, Yunyan has become a tearful person. His hands are dead on the skin of Gu Xinghe's coat. No matter how the people next to her persuade her, she will never let go.

If I can't be with you in this life, what's the point of living again?

Gu Xinghe's eyes suddenly bloomed with a touch of tenderness, smiled shallowly at the clouds and smoke, and then looked into the distance, which was the direction where the sun would rise at dawn tomorrow.

After several persuasion by the clan, Yunyan finally agreed to take advantage of the night to return to the tribe, because if she was still in the middle of the night of the Great Plains, no one could have expected what would happen...

So, everyone made a simple stretcher with a spear, put the seriously injured Gu Xinghe on it, and then two people carried the stretcher and walked back in the direction of the tribe.

And the body of the little mammoth was carried back by more than a dozen strong warriors.

Yunyan held the Yishui sword of Gu Xinghe in her hand and kept walking beside Gu Xinghe and kept talking to Gu Xinghe. Often after she said more than ten words, Gu Xinghe could reply to one or two sentences, but she still kept talking, starting from what happened when she was a child until her sixteenth birthday. Then he began to tell the strange stories and anecdotes heard in the tribe, as well as the adventures of those uncles when they were young.

Gu Xinghe answered less and less. His eyes were about to slowly close again, his closed lips, and his steel teeth had been biting and bleeding. The bean-sized sweat dripped down from his forehead. Yunyan knew that he was resisting death with his own will**. He was fighting desperately not to let himself fall into a coma. She The voice is getting more and more chop, and it is about to cry...

"Don't... cry, you have to be fast... happy..." Gu Xinghe said with difficulty.

Yun Yan nodded heavily, wiped away the tears on his face, and continued to give him all kinds of interesting things about his childhood.

When she came, she never felt how long the journey was, but when she went back, Yunyan felt that the journey would never end. Her heart was very anxious, because in the current state of Gu Xinghe, she might fall into a coma anytime and anywhere, and then she could not wake up.

"Xing, you must not be in a coma again, otherwise I can't live alone..." Yunyan's words made the people beside him look sideways.

A noble princess fell in love with her slave, but no one would be surprised, because the man lying on the stretcher at this moment was by no means comparable to a slave. His bravery and his courage to face death made all people admire him.

Such a person can be the real word "warrior"!

"I will... accompany you... straight to the wilderness... old..." There was a strange brilliance in Gu Xinghe's eyes. He seemed to see that one day in the future, he and she lived in a cabin. He hunted, cut firewood and cooked. She stood aside and looked at him quietly. The sky was a piece of Another white cloud, and the gorgeous sun, on the ground, fragrant grass, and a small river, flowing in a bend.

"Bang~!" With a crisp sound, a wisp of blood flowed from the corners of Gu Xinghe's mouth. He clenched his steel teeth and bluntly bit his lips.

You can't let yourself fall into a fantasy, otherwise, you will immediately fall into a coma, and the only result of the coma is death.

"Star..." Yunyan called softly, and the tears couldn't be wiped clean and couldn't stop...

Gu Xinghe could no longer speak at this time. He could only shake his head gently, indicating that he could still hold on and would not fall into a coma so easily.

After nearly two or three hours, he still hasn't reached the tribe. The little leader of the warrior took off his animal clothes and covered it on the ancient Xinghe to prevent him from falling into a fantasy again because of the cold. He saw him walking bare in the front, strutting his head high, shouting his companions to speed up. No one I once saw a drop of clear tears at the corner of his eyes.

The sky in the east gradually began to brighten. With the help of the faint light, it can be found that far away, the tribal cottage can be faintly seen. The little leader with bare arms shouted, "Brothers, it's about to arrive at the cottage. Everyone is speed up!"

"Xing, we are about to return to the cottage. You must hold on!" Yunyan held Gu Xinghe's increasingly cold hands and sobbed.

Gu Xinghe nodded gently to show his promise.

But she never thought that who could rescue him in the cottage?

The eastern sky is already bright, and the first sun is slowly rising, and the morning glow is ten thousand miles away, radiating thousands of miles.

In Gu Xinghe's eyes, a trace of brilliance suddenly burst out again. He slowly stared at the rising sun, and his eyes did not move again...

In the rising morning sun, the warriors of the Mu tribe still walked towards their cottage. In front of the team, there were two stretchers, one carrying a person and the other carrying a huge mammoth.

A tear slowly flowed out of the corner of Yunyan's eyes, and her hands were holding Gu Xinghe's hand tightly at this time.