I Am Not a Savage

Chapter One Nineteen Gentle Xuanyuan

Xuanyuan held the bronze sword and looked at Yunchuan, which seemed to have not changed, for a long time.

This person was what he looked like ten years ago, and now he still looks like this, although he deliberately left a short beard on his lips, so that he can look older. In Xuanyuan's eyes, Yunchuan still hasn't changed much. It seems to be more energetic.

After seeing Yunchuan’s black hair, Xuanyuan could easily see the mottled white hair hanging on his chest. These white hairs appeared unknowingly after seeing Yunchuan exploding the mountain, and they appeared very quickly. Last night, it was still black that could be seen by others. When I woke up the next day, my black hair was mixed with a lot of white hair, and it was dull and dull.

Seeing Kuafu wrapped in steel and guarding Yunchuan's side, Xuanyuan set his sights on Xing Tian's body.

Xing Tian looked at him with a smile, and there were some maggots crawling on the wounds of his hands and feet, but he didn't seem to care, he still smiled and faced Xuanyuan.

"Yunchuan refuses to make my skin into a drum. Can you help me with this?" Xing Tian fell softly on the wooden stand, with a smile in his eyes.

"Your skin is too small to make a drumhead."

Xing Tian moved his body so that Xuanyuan could see his sagging loose skin and smiled: "I don't have much flesh right now, and I still have a lot of skin. It's enough to make a drum."

After hearing what Xing Tian said, Xuanyuan turned his head to look at Yun Chuan and said, "Why don't you kill Xingtian yourself? You don't need to ask me to do this kind of thing."

Yunchuan shook his head and said, "I won't kill the king!"

"You killed Linkui!"

"No way, Linkui is sick. I killed the disease, not Linkui."

"That said, you wouldn't kill me, would you?" Xuanyuan felt a bitterness in his heart. At this moment, the Xing Tian he hated was by his side, but he didn't even have the idea of ​​lifting the bronze sword. .

Standing under the two remaining red maple trees in Changyang Mountain, Yunchuan looked at Xuanyuan and said, "You vowed to kill Xingtian, to graze your subordinates, and Cangjie to take revenge. You also said that you would kill Xingtian. The human head is made of amber.

I still remember the words you said. Since you are the King of Man, your words must be counted, and you can't go back and forth. "

"I don't want to kill Xingtian, at least, killing Xingtian like this has no meaning to my Xuanyuan Department."

Yun Chuan looked at Xuanyuan quietly and said, "It makes sense to me."

"Since it makes sense to you, then you come to kill!"

Yun Chuan shook his head and said, "You haven't figured it out yet. Your killing Xingtian is meaningful to me, and I killing Xingtian is meaningless to me."

"Why?" Xuanyuan squeezed the bronze sword in his hand.

"Because, I don't kill the King of Humans! I want everyone to know that the King of Humans, Yunchuan, only accepts the worship of other Kings, and does not kill other Kings of Humans."

Xuanyuan took a long breath and said, "You make my life more difficult than death now."

Yunchuan smiled and said, "Why? Your tribe is peaceful now, and the people respect you. There are many beautiful people in the tribe, and the tribe has gradually become prosperous. This Xuanyuan tribe is a great tribe, and everyone is praising it. The great King Xuanyuan, you have been lifted high by your clansmen, and you can get praises wherever you go.

Xuanyuan, how could such a king have pain at all? "

Xuanyuan looked down at Xing Tian not far away, and said to Yunchuan indifferently, "Can't you let Xing Tian live?"

Yun Chuan also looked at Xing Tiandao who was giggling, "I also want him to live in peace, but Xing Tian chose death in the end, choosing to die in your hands."

"How are you going to let Xingtian live?"

"His hands and feet have been chopped off by your hunter warrior. I want to cut off Xingtian's hands and feet that are no longer meaningful, and then put a golden cover on the stubble of his hands and feet, so that he can barely stand up, barely can. Action, but it might be a little inconvenient to eat, so Xing Tian refused."

Xuanyuan looked at Yunchuan sadly and said, "How can you put such a vicious plan and say so pitiful? If I also encounter things like Xingtian in the future, are you going to install a set of golden prostheses for me too?"

Yun Chuan shook his head and said, "More than that, your golden prosthesis needs to be inlaid with many, many gems, so that it is worthy of your Xuanyuan name.

In addition, let Li Shou come back. He will not be able to inherit the mission of Xuanyuan Department if he stays outside. He will only return to the savage after a long period of barbarism.

In addition, Li Shou killed the Tiger Warriors and forcibly incorporated Chi You’s fighters. Chi You was very dissatisfied with him, and wanted to swallow Li Shou’s flesh and blood.

So, you exiled Li Shou in the wild and let him grow wildly. This is not right and unsafe. Besides, the tribes of Juhuo are also staring at Lishou. Whether it is Juhuo or Chiyou, it is not Lishou. The first thing that can be resisted.

Xuanyuan, let Li Shou come back, don't make me any more accidents, what I hate most now is **** accidents. "

"Do nothing, no accidents, do you want me to rot and smell in a mediocre, calm, stagnant time?"

"For people like you, this is indeed a pond of stagnant water, but for the people of the Xuanyuan Tribe and Chi You Tribe, this is the best time, the most beautiful time, and the life they desperately desire.

Human life should be like this, just like the poem sung by Xing Tian-composed at sunrise, and rested every day. Drill a well and drink, and plow and eat. What is Dili to me!

Shouldn't this kind of life be the life that everyone should have?

Xuanyuan, you should devote yourself to this kind of fiery life, add fire to this kind of life, and make a contribution. "

"Then you were driven like a dog?" The anger in Xuanyuan's chest erupted like a volcano.

Yun Chuan shook his head, then respectfully bowed to Xuanyuan and said: "If you like the status of emperor, then, now, you are the emperor, even Yunchuan will surrender at your feet and call you the Yellow Emperor.

As long as you live for one day, you are the greatest Yellow Emperor in the world, you are the incarnation of Huanglong, and you are the most powerful Yellow Emperor on this land. Yunchuan is even willing to lean down and let you drive. "

The angry Xuanyuan took a step forward and roared: "Then, I order you now-die!"

Yun Chuan shook his head and said: "This is messy life, I naturally can't accept it, my subordinates will not accept it, and even your tribe will not accept it.

Xuanyuan, you should say to me loudly, Yunchuan, I now order you to immediately, immediately, raise the living standards of the Xuanyuan tribe to the level of Yunchuan.

If it is such an order, I will be happy to obey it, and shout to you-Huangdi Yingming!

If you immediately order me to bring back the wandering Lishou and let their tribesmen who have worked hard for two years go home, I will be very happy to follow your order and be willing to execute it immediately.

Xiaoying, His Majesty Xuanyuan Huangdi has already issued such an order, haven't you heard it? "

Xiaoying glanced at Yunchuan, and then at Xuanyuan, whose expression was sullen. After thinking for a while, Chao Xuanyuan bent over and said, "Little Eagle obeys His Majesty Xuanyuan's order."

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

Yun Chuan smiled and said to Xuanyuan: "You see, people like me are very good at calling, don't say anything stupid to let people like me die in the future, I am the person who respects you the most."

Xuanyuan ignored Yunchuan, but walked to Xing Tian's side step by step, looking down at the bearded Xing Tiandao: "When I kill you, please don't stare at me."

Xing Tian smiled and said: "Yes, but you must peel off my skin and make a drum. Whenever there is a good poem in the world, let people play this drum. That is my most enthusiastic response to the singer. The sound of praise."

"Are you going to put this drum in the Xuanyuan Department, or Changyang Mountain?" Xuanyuan's voice was very gentle.

Xing Tian raised his arms to Xuanyuan with difficulty and said, "I know your heart must be gentle at this time, and I want to help you very much, but you should leave my human skin drum in Changyang Mountain. I think you There will be no good singers in Xuanyuan from now on."

"No, the Xuanyuan Department is not dead!"

"Of course the Xuanyuan Tribe will not die, haven't you seen it clearly? Yun Chuan never wanted your Xuanyuan Tribe. He even liked your Xuanyuan Tribe very much. What he wanted was only the Xuanyuan Tribe's tribe, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com, for these people, he just called you Xuanyuan Huangdi in front of so many people.

He doesn't care who is the nominal leader of the three tribes on the upper reaches of the river. He only wants those tribes who are anonymous and have no surname to listen to him. By the way, let you listen to him. "

"Why would he do this?" Xuanyuan felt that Xing Tian was really smart for the first time.

Xing Tian turned his head and looked at Yun Chuan not far away: "He thinks that this world is normal only if everyone listens to his h words.

As for his ambition to unify the three tribes on the upper reaches of the river, I don't think he has any.

In the past, he always used tricks to let everyone live in the way he set, and later he vigorously improved the living standards of his tribe, so that all tribes were envious and willing to live in his own way.

Now that he has become powerful and unmatched, he has used the current oppressive method so that everyone must listen to him and live according to the way he has set.

Xuanyuan, he really doesn't seem to have the intention to kill you. He doesn't even have the intention to kill me. He wants to install a golden cover for me, it doesn't necessarily mean to humiliate me, but just gives me a choice to live.

It’s just that I don’t want to. I have chanted the poem that can be passed down forever. Damn it, the singer can only make his singing a kind of regret for everyone, and let everyone use this poem. remember me.

Xuanyuan, if you want to live, live well, forget the yellow emperor, forget the dragon, do what you want to do the most without time, and enjoy your life.

Now, you raise your bronze sword, I turned my head to show my neck, please use more strength, avoid the big bones, cut from the position of the bones, I am worried that the bones will be too hard to break your bronze sword. "