Back Off, Let Me Come

"Zheng Qiao? Is he worthy?"

Gong Xiqiu's words were full of contempt.

He also said in disgust: "Going alone? No way."

"No?" Gong Xiqiu's answer was beyond Xun Ding's expectation. He couldn't help but sit up straight and asked, "Why?"

"Because of the trouble."

"... Trouble?" Xun Ding almost stuttered.

"Isn't it troublesome to be your own lord?" Gong Xiqiu said with a look on his face, "You are still too young." "I am not interested in fame and fortune. If I want to become famous, I only want to find my elder brother, and at the same time attract more and stronger warriors to challenge me. Make the days less boring.”

Gong Xiqiu's purpose has always been simple.

so--

It is impossible to do it alone.

It is impossible to work alone in this life.

He understands how troublesome it is to manage a team.

Not only does it take countless energy, manpower, and material resources, but it also requires recruiting people, fighting with people, and balancing conflicts and interpersonal relationships among subordinates. The greater his power, the more he has to worry about. He still wants to do whatever he wants and do whatever he wants?

It's just a dream.

Just thinking about these things makes his head grow bigger.

Gong Xiqiu knew himself very well: "I am a born warrior. My uncle also said that I am a unique martial arts wizard. I am destined to be born for fighting and not for the battlefield. I am not evenly matched, but alone." massacre."

He didn't blush at all when he said this.

A perfect interpretation of what Versailles is.

He is addicted to the feeling when power collides and bombards, and misses the supreme pleasure when he wanders between life and death. Compared with them, life, death, victory or defeat are all burdens that can be discarded. If you become a lord, can you still be so willful and not care about victory or death?

The staff under the tent are afraid of having a heart attack.

Besides, he really couldn't bear the formality and tedious paperwork. I would rather use martial arts to kill him on the battlefield for seven days and seven nights than sit in front of the desk and deal with paperwork for seven-quarters of an hour. It would be better to kill him directly.

Xun Ding: "..."

Gong Xiqiu asked him: "It's boring to raise weapons against them. Can you get pleasure from a one-sided massacre?"

Too weak and boring.

Xun Ding: "..."

He frowned: "...Of course not."

But that’s not what we’re fighting for.

He had never seen Gong Xiqiu like this.

Obviously there are conditions for working alone, but I don't want to.

I didn't expect that Gong Xiqiu had such a simple side: "If you don't want to do it yourself, then you have to obey others' orders. How can you tolerate others telling you what to do with your bad temper? In the future, your achievements will shock the Lord and you will be punished." How do you protect yourself if you kill a donkey?”

Gong Xiqiu said: "Just find my brother."

Xun Ding didn't react for a moment.

"If you find my brother, you can retreat bravely. From now on, if I feel itchy and want to find someone to fight with, I will fight whoever is famous. If I have nothing to do, I will stay in the clan area... take care of the children after Ah Lai, and tease my brother's children... Isn’t this more interesting than intrigue?”

According to the custom of the Gongxi people, the uncle has to raise the children of his sisters, while the uncle's children are raised by the brothers of the child's mother. He doesn't know when he will become a master of martial arts, or whether he will be accompanied by a girl in the future, and he will most likely be a bachelor.

It’s enough to raise Alai’s child for fun.

After finishing speaking, he found that Xun Ding's dazed look was stupid enough. He laughed heartily: "The Gongxi clan is originally a reclusive clan. Is it strange that they like to live in seclusion? If it weren't for an accident in the clan, who would like to run outside? Where is the comparison outside? Is the land of the Shang clan clean and comfortable? I just want to live in seclusion with my brother... It is true that it is very vast, but there is still no place for my Gong Xiqiu..."

The last sentence is inexplicably sad.

Gong Xiqiu is different from his father Jimo Can.

Jimo Can pretended to be the world in his heart and couldn't stand the chaos in the outside world. He actively joined the world and made himself miserable. But Gong Xiqiu was different. He just wanted to stay in the clan land safely and accompany his clan members. Does the life and death of the common people have anything to do with him?

He only cares about his family.

He only has so many relatives.

When Xun Ding saw this, he stopped trying to persuade him. Because he knew very well that Gong Xiqiu had a very strong purpose. He came back to the world this time for no other reason than to make a name for himself and find his brother. No matter how much he tried to persuade him, it would be useless. Xun Ding went through several familiar goals in his mind.

"Then who are you going to find to make a name for yourself?"

If it were anyone else, it would not be easy to become famous.

But at such a young age, Gong Xiqiu is a fifteenth-level junior high school student. What is the concept of being a fifteenth-level junior high school student at this age?

It should be noted that in the more than two hundred years since the birth of the Thief Star, there have been only three 20th-level Chehous recorded in history, and only more than a thousand people with names of the 15th-level or above. If you include those who have no records or whose records are lost, this group amounts to more than 2,000 people.

Gong Xiqiu has been shortlisted.

He is still in the golden period of rapid growth in strength.

He could be inundated with olive branches if he wanted to.

Gong Xiqiu shook his head: "We have no target at the moment."

Xun Ding: "Gu Ren?"

Gong Xiqiu: "It's noisy and noisy."

Gu Ren's youngest sworn brother was also a victim of Gu insects. When Gong Xichou saw him, he would easily be reminded of the pain of genocide...

Xun Ding asked again: "Wu Xian?"

Gong Xiqiu took out his ears and said, "My ears are soft and bothering me."

He has fought against a brave warrior under Wu Xian's tent, and it seems his name is Zhao Feng? Gong Xiqiu had become enemies with them, so it would be a bit embarrassing to run over to them. I heard that Wu Xian has a weak ear and is surrounded by a bunch of arrogant gentry children who have high ambitions and low abilities. Are they looking for trouble?

Xun Ding: "Zhang He?"

Gong Xiqiu blew his little finger: "I don't like it."

If it weren't for Zhang He, the clan's sacred objects would have been found long ago. How could we not have any clues yet? snort!

Xun Ding: "Huang Lie?"

Without waiting for Gong Xiqiu's answer, he said: "I heard that Huang Lie has a large number of heavy shield warriors under his command, and their combat power should not be underestimated."

When Gong Xiqiu heard this name, he didn't know what he thought of, and sneered: "Sooner or later, this thing will die a good death."

Xun Ding asked a few more people.

Even Gong Xiqiu doesn't like it.

The only person I like——

Xun Ding: "Shen Tang?"

Gong Xiqiu raised the corners of his lips at first, and Xun Ding thought there was a trick, but unexpectedly he said: "Mama is naturally the best, but she is also the worst choice. If she encounters a strong opponent, she will fight against me. How to become famous? Besides, she has no battles to fight in the past two years... If a brave warrior has no battles to fight, what is left but training? How boring will her life be if she catches her doing odd jobs again? "

In fact, the first person he excluded was Shen Tang.

It completely conflicts with his needs.

Gu Ren is more suitable than her.

Xun Ding was disgusted: "...you are really difficult to maintain..."

Gong Xiqiu selectively ignored his complaints, put his head on his head and racked his brains, and suddenly came to inspiration: "If you want to find it, look for those who are small, unstable, and on the edge of turmoil. The more vulnerable they are, the more they can reflect our strength."

Xun Ding stared at him: "...the dignified fifteenth-level junior high-ranking officer came to seek refuge at home, and he was not afraid of scaring people out?"

"Who said you surrender? It's just to help the other party gain a foothold and expand its power, and then take the money and leave after achieving the goal."

"Take, take the money???" Xun Ding raised his voice.

Gong Xiqiu: "Otherwise? Fighting for nothing? It costs real money to rebuild the clan land, and it also costs money to raise Alai's children in the future! After the clan was exterminated, the clan's land and property were almost lost, and there will be no future descendants. How can we eat with our ancestral property?”

I want to save ancestral property for future clan members.

Gong Xiqiu did not expect Xun Ding to be so naive and asked: "Did your father rely on the northwest wind to raise you so big?"

The poor in literature and the rich in martial arts. Under normal circumstances, every inch of muscle on a brave warrior's body is made of countless money and food.

Xun Ding opened his mouth but could not refute.

He understood Gong Xiqiu's plan.

"What do you mean...you collect money to help others fight, and when you achieve your goal, you change to another family to collect money and continue fighting, and rely on this method to become famous? Aren't you afraid that you will be criticized by the outside world for being a domestic slave with multiple surnames?"

He wanted to shake the water out of Gong Xiqiu's mind.

Clear your head! ! !

Gong Xiqiu was displeased: "How come the matter of paying off the money and goods has to do with the slaves? It's not selling one's life to take money to relieve others' misfortune. Scholars and warriors are loyal to one master, in the final analysis, it is to get money to make a living. They eat as a family. I just ate a few more meals to try out the saltiness, and if I wasn’t happy, I could change my appetite, so I became a domestic slave with the same surname? How could this make sense..."

Xun Ding: "..."

Gong Xiqiu asked: "Don't you get tired of eating just one family?"

Xun Ding: "..."

Where is the issue of being greasy or not?

He finally understood that Gong Xiqiu had no moral integrity.

I thought it was just Gong Xiqiu who went crazy alone, but Xun Ding never expected that he actually had his own affairs.

Forced buying and selling is unreasonable.

Xun Ding resisted: "The majestic Mingfeng County demon... How can I sell myself for gold and silver at a low price... I am..."

Is he a man you can get with money? ? ?

Gong Xiqiu said calmly: "My subordinates were defeated."

Last hit: "A defeated enemy is worthless."

When he hired Gong Xiqiu, he came with Xun Ding as his head.

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Ah Nian will not go to Tang Mei at this time, and the reason is in line with the logic of his character. Even if he was looking for him, it was just to fight or exchange music and art, because in his opinion, they had conflicting numbers.

PS: Today is a bit short, try to make it longer tomorrow.

PS: There are a lot of friends who have opened new books recently. Baobao Zibaobao also opened a new book "Pregnant Mothers in the End of the World Survive on Unlimited Supplies". It should be a return to the post-apocalyptic baby-raising that they are good at. If you like this genre, you can skip it. oh.