Chapter 630 Walking or dying between heaven and earth

Dan Er turned around and discussed with the Kua fathers for a moment, and the fathers looked sad. Then he turned around and said, "Shaoqiu, our Kuafu family has already settled down in the dark continent. Do you know why we come back to crack the disaster?"

Shaoqiu has always respected the Kuafu, hugged his fists and listened quietly.

"But 400 years ago, for the sake of the battle between different tribes and elemental systems, we fought everywhere and followed Chi You to eliminate the disobedient tribes. However, after walking thousands of miles between heaven and earth and seeing all kinds of tribes, I realized how stupid it was to kill because of different tribes and different elements. For the past four hundred years, we have always felt ashamed of the wilderness. The only way back is to solve the natural disaster and atone for our sins. When we came, the 300 people did not plan to go back. If we follow Yao Chonghua to fight and fight in order to survive, and our hands are stained with blood, how can we return to our hometown?

He laughed and said, "Everything is arranged by the gods. If they arrange for us to be buried here, there is nothing to say.

Shaoqiu's heart is rolling. Who can imagine that this seems to be a savage's boastful father, and his heart is so broad. He has always had a strange question to ask, and then said, "Mr. Dan Er, it seems that you dared to fight with the gods in those years, and even defeated the wooden gods. Why do you believe in the gods so much now?"

"Ha ha." Dan Er laughed and said, "Shaoqiu, if there is a chance, I will advise you to go to a farther world. We traveled tens of thousands of miles. After thousands of tribes, we knew that those Western tribes had the gods they believed in, but we believed in the five-element gods in the wilderness. So we know that in addition to the five-element god, there are countless gods; above the five-element god, there are higher, farther and more unpredictable gods who are arranging all this. Let me ask you, who made the five-element god? Who created Pangu God?

Shaoqiu never thought about this problem and couldn't help shaking his head stupidly.

"We don't know what kind of god it is. The way of heaven runs, people's hearts turn to the back, and all the gods in the dark are dominant." Dan Er looked at him deeply, "We respect them, and we are afraid of them."

Shaoqiu sighed: "Well, how high a person can stand, how far he can see. Unless you have been with the gods and defeated them, who can see the higher and farther world through the shield of the five-element gods?

The last thing to ask is the warriors of the three-risk tribes. Shaoqiu has always stubbornly believed that they are not their own property, but have flesh and blood, spirit, freedom, and have their own lives and choices. He has no right to interfere.

"Do you choose to live or die?" He stood at the head of the city and looked at the dense soldiers below.

The city fell into a difficult silence. No one spoke. The swords and spears were like forests, the armor was layered, the snow was dazzlingly white, and the smoke rose in the distance. It was their last meal after killing the horses.

"Lord," in the silence, Jin Wujian said in a low voice, "We have just made a statement. No matter whether it is life or death, only your horse's head is the future!"

Shaoqiu looked at him with a smile and said gently, "Unbladeed, if they are a weapon for war and a killing device, of course you and I can decide whether to cut down people with it or collect it, or even bury it in the ground for years of decay. But they are living people, our robes, friends and brothers. They have the right to decide their own life and death, only they. He sighed, "They want to follow me to rob, but I don't agree; they want to win an immortal reputation by defeating their opponents, but I didn't take them to do it; if they don't want to die, do I want them to die?"

Everyone was moved, and Jin Wujian cried and knelt down on the ground: "Lord... Treat me with a brotherly heart, I would rather repay you with death!"

The eyes of the iron-boned men under the city also oozed tears in the corners of their eyes.

"Get up!" Shaoqiu shouted angrily, "I know that I treat you with a brother's heart, can all you do is die for me?"

Jin Wujian burst into tears. The soldiers in the city knelt down in the dark, and someone shouted, "Lord, we will follow you to the death!" Never be meticulous and steal a life!"

"If you die, do we still have the face to go back to the third crisis?"

Ten thousand people shouted in chaos, gathering into the sound of the collapse of the sky and the earth, shaking the deserted city.

Yao Chonghua on the canoe slowly opened his eyes and suddenly sighed, "The wilderness calls me a hero, and then deter people's hearts. How can I compare with this person!"

Qi Ziyu said lightly, "Although Shaoqiu is thin, he is extremely smart. In those years, many people had bullied him, but he neither fought back nor fought back, because what he wanted was different from them.

"Oh?" Yao Chonghua was very interested, "What does he want?"

"Wine." Mi Ziyu said, "In terms of stealing wine, no one on Kongsang Island can match it. His character is like this. What he wants to do will do better than anyone else. He doesn't care about what he doesn't care about, no matter how much he suffers.

Yao Chonghua's heart was awe-in and frowned: "Do you think... Hegemony is what he wants to do now?"

"There is no doubt that the hero's attitude is exposed." Qi Ziyu said coldly, "He knows what his biggest capital is, so he makes such an invitation to buy people. With so many people in hand, even if you don't let him go, someone will eventually think of his value.

Yao Chonghua was shocked and slowly stared at the shadow in the bow of the boat - slightly slanted.

He stood up and smiled at Da Yucheng: "Little brother, time has passed. Since you don't decide, Brother Yu is really helpless. Here we go! Take care of yourself, little brother.

He hugged his fist and smiled regretfully.

Shaoqiu turned around and stared at him and said lightly, "Go well. The wind and waves are high in the wilderness. Be careful of your mistakes."

"If you don't worry about it, if you don't worry about it, Brother Yu will definitely take good care of you and strive to come to Dayu City to remember you until this moment next year." Yao Chonghua laughed and arched his hand from afar. The elemental force stimulated it, and the canoe turned around and went away.

Mi Ziyu stood at the tail of the boat, glanced deeply at Shaoqiu, and muttered, "Fare here, the Long March, and I have been lonely from now on." In the words, it means lonely and lonely.

The people in Dayan City stared at them far away, with loneliness in their eyes. In any case, the last hope was dashed.

"Are you satisfied?" Gan Tang said coldly.

Shaoqiu looked at her in surprise. Gan Tang hummed, "Freedom and dignity, isn't that what you want? It has satisfied your wish, but more than 10,000 people have to be martyred.

Shaoqiu was in a bad mood, and there was a burst of anger in his heart. He said angrily, "Did I refuse because of myself?"

"Why not?" Gan Tang shouted, "You can pretend to promise them, cheat this man to untie the seal, and then kill him..."

"This is not what I will do!" Shaoqiu shouted, "Did I swear to him with this ten thousand honor and then go back on my words?"

Gan Tang looked at him with tears in his eyes and said harshly, "Do you know what these people have lost for you? Is it just a life? Their tribe has lost the hope of revitalization, their parents have lost their sons, their wives have lost their husbands, and their children have lost their fathers! From then on, their family has been exposed to the sword of their enemies alone, and the sixteen tribes will be destroyed in the wilderness of killing and fighting because of your benevolence! Are you worthy of them?"

"And," she stared at him deeply, "I also lost the blood and hope of revitalizing the Huangyi tribe. From then on, my tribe will no longer have the hope of rising. I can only survive under other people's butcher's butcher's knives and die like wild dogs. All my efforts and struggles have come to nothing... All this is because of you."

Chu and Mu Fusang and others sighed glancholy, but the soldiers were silent. The barren city is quiet and heartbreaking.

Shaoqiu was speechless, but his body was trembling. After a long time, he muttered, "I just... want to walk frankly between heaven and earth, or die in heaven and earth."

He looked at the group of silent soldiers sadly, and tears suddenly poured out, and his heart was turbulent and uncontrollable.

At this moment, the canoe came back, and Yao Chonghua stood in the bow with a sad face. Gan Tang was so angry that he had nowhere to get out and scolded, "Hypocrite, what are you doing when you come back?"