Lord Zhang Fei

Chapter 38: We’ll Meet Again

“Brother-in-law is a real hero. With him, who would dare to bully my sister? Come, brother-in-law, I’ll have a drink with you too.” Zhang Fei stood up, raised his goblet in salute to Han Gu Chi, and downed the remaining content of the goblet.

“Heilong’s tail, I know my brother-in-law knows how to handle his wine, but are you here to bully me too.” Han Gu Chi smiled, shook the wine glass in his hand, raised his hand, and did the salute with him.

“Brother-in-law is too good at drinking, how would I be able to do such? Why don’t you let your brother-in-law sing you a song, just to help you feel more relaxed?” Zhang Fei had a whim and couldn’t help thinking of the scene when he drank and sang with his friends in his previous life.

As soon as his mind moved, a heroic and dry cloud sang out.

“The arrogance has broken through the ten thousand waves,

the blood is like the red sun, the guts are like iron,

the bones are like gold steel, ...”

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The clansmen who listened to the heroic song were inexplicably excited. Although no one had ever heard this kind of song before, the heroic spirit contained in the lyrics instantly infected everyone present.

In Zhang Fei’s previous life, he always worshipped Jackie Chan as an idol, not only because of his martial arts prowess, but also because of the indomitable spirit and funny arrogance he showed in the films. This kind of spirit could also be vividly displayed in Jackie Chan’s singing, and it also contains a kind of the indomitable man’s true color.

A man should be self-improved, and the clansmen who sang were all arrogant and excited. Although they were not accustomed to the song, they couldn’t help but sang it again.

Early the next morning.

The Ironwood tribe’s day was different from the past. There were no clansmen on any hunting expeditions, and there was no busy division of labor. All the clansmen gathered in the square early and were chatting happily among themselves.

Today was the day that Han Gu Chi and his party would be leaving for their village. Unlike when they came, their departure would take away one of the most beautiful women in the clan, Qiu Hong. The righteous daughter of the clan leader.

At this time, Qiu Hong, accompanied by her adoptive father and adoptive mother, slowly came to the square in the company of Zhang Fei, Qiu Shuang, Mammoth, and other top clansmen.

Qiu Hong was still dressed up from the previous night, with plain white Hanfu and long feathers on her head, looking particularly beautiful. It was said that a woman’s wedding day was the most beautiful time in her life, and Qiu Hong proved the true meaning of these words with facts.

Han Gu Chi and his party were already waiting in the square when Qiu Hong and her people arrived. Each person was holding a horse in his hand, and there was no sense of weight-bearing when they came. No nervousness and fear of unknown things.

At this time, their mood was very magnanimous. Through these few days of contacts, they had gone from unfamiliar faces to familiar ones. They had integrated with the people of the Ironwood tribe. And the two goals of their trip had also been achieved, and the departing group only felt extremely relaxed and happy at this time.

Zhang Xuan’er put Qiu Hong’s hand on Han Gu Chi’s large palm, and warned. “Master Gu Chi, Qiu Hong’er is your wife now, remember to treat her well.”

“Please rest assured, father-in-law and mother-in-law, that with me, Han Gu Chi, I will never let Qiu Hong be wronged.”

Zhang Fei also stepped forward and said to Han Gu Chi, “Brother-in-law, do you know why I agreed to your marriage with Sister QiuQiu Hong?”

Han Gu Chi heard the words and shook his head gently.

Zhang Fei nodded and say, “it’s because when I asked you if you are already married, but you said you are still single. I only have one request, if you want to have any other woman besides my elder sister, she must agree to it first. Otherwise, I will never forgive you.”

At the end, Zhang Fei’s eyes seemed to flash a murderous intent. Han Gu Chi suddenly felt a chill in his body. Qiu Hong was inexplicably moved. She knew that this younger brother was really good to her.

“Brother, don’t worry. the first time I saw Qiu Hong, I knew that there will be no second woman in my life.” Han Gu Chi returned a firm look, as if it was a manly agreement between two generals.

Zhang Mu Tuo had already selected ten shrewd and capable young men from the clan. They wanted to follow Qiu Hong to live with the hali clan. First, they were Qiu Hong’s cronies in the Han clan, her messengers. Zhang Xuan’er also specially chose a young and beautiful girl to serve Qiu Hong’s daily life together. Therefore, it was inevitable for the clan to comfort and say goodbye.

The dowry that was paid and the gifts sent to the chief of the Han clan were placed in large and small packages on the grass. The most eye-catching among them was the fire cannons which were made by Mammoth in the past few days.

They saw Han Gu Chi walked to the pile of items, raised his hand and waved, the space ring on his finger flashed, and all the items including the fire guns were heralded into the space stone. It opened the eyes of the surrounding clansmen.

Although Patriarch Zhang Mu Tuo occasionally used the power of the space ring, it would not store such a large amount of items.

Han Gu Chi also cherished convenience when on the road. It was different from when he came. When he came, all the big and small bags were shown, and it was a lot of items. The more the horses they brought, and the more things they had, the more respect they showed to the Ironwood people.

Going back was different. Packed lightly, and the road would also be more convenient and faster. After all, it was time to go home, so they didn’t need to care about etiquette.

When they were parting, Han Gu Chi and Qiu Hong both knelt down and kowtowed their heads to Zhang Mu Tuo and his wife. Then, they got up and mounted, their horses and left.

“Sister Qiu Hong, when I grow up, I will definitely come to see you.” Zhang Fei shouted loudly as he looked at the group of people leaving.

Qiu Hong did not look back, but her clear tears flowed down her cheeks and drifted away with the wind.