Volume 2 Plane Battles Chapter 87 A Promise of a Thousand Golds

Xue Meng looked at me in disbelief and said, "Everyone saw just now, your long sword is indeed stronger than my "clumsy attack" big sword! Are you sure you want to change it?

Yang Zhuochao shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said: "The husband will do what he says!

Xue Meng nodded abruptly and said: "Very good, what a "do what you say!" Do you have a name for that long sword?

Yang Zhuochao thought for a while and replied: Originally, I didn't know what its name was! But now I have decided to call it "Chasing the Wind" in the future..... Because I was able to come here after chasing the wind and waves before, even if it is a commemoration!

Xue Meng replied: "Very good! Then I will use your "chasing the wind" to meet you who are holding my "clumsy attack"! But .....

The others also fell silent in amazement, waiting for Xue Meng's next sentence! Xue Meng said slowly: I also have a request, I hope that the competition between us can be held in the open space in front of our "Feather Nation" temple at noon tomorrow.

Yang Zhuochao smiled and said: Why not! Don't keep your hands when the time comes.....

At dusk, Yang Zhuochao and others, together with Bai Luan, Xue Meng and others, came to the "Blood Mallet Valley" where the "Yu Nation" Temple was located. Along the way, there are sentry posts of the Yu people at each commanding height, and they use the gunfire to transmit the information of everyone's arrival back to the "Blood Mallet Valley".

After passing through a canyon full of archers on both sides, the eyes suddenly opened up! Thousands of tents were lined up in the big valley, and more than 10,000 cows, sheep and horses were grazing leisurely on the tender green grass in the valley. The largest tabernacle was flat at the top of a long grassy slope, and it looked like a mobile temple of the Yu people.

Taniguchi was densely packed with warriors of the Yu Nation, and five of them were in their fifties and sixties sitting on horses, thinking that they should be the identity of elders! Not a single woman could be seen, and in the Yu Nation, women were only vassals of men, and had no status.

Seeing that everyone and a group of riders came from afar, the thousands of national warriors surrounding the entrance did not say a word, staring at the four of them. The five elders slowly galloped towards everyone side by side! Yang Zhuochao ordered the war horse provided by the Yu people before, drew his sword out of its sheath, and pointed it to the sky with his sword, expressing his respect to them!

They stopped more than ten feet in front of everyone, and one of the particularly tall, thin and strong elders did not stop like the other elders, but rushed directly to Yang Zhuochao's side, looked at him attentively, and after a while, his eyes flashed, and he said with a long smile: Sure enough, it is the dragon and phoenix among the people.....!

We were able to defeat an army of "trolls" with a weak force of 70,000 in one fell swoop! The key is to surprise and win more with less! What a great decision and .....wisdom it takes!

Then he turned his horse's head and shouted to the elders and clansmen: Shangxian Yang Zhuochao is a friend of my "Tianpeng", and he is also a friend of the entire Yu nation and the Yu Republic of China!

All the elders and thousands of warriors of the Feather Nation raised their weapons in unison and shouted loudly.....!

The grand dinner that welcomed Yang Zhuochao was held in a large open space in front of the temple, and the warriors and elders of the status participated in this all-male extravaganza. Except for the two women among the guests, of course.....!

More than 5,000 people formed a large circle of nearly 300, and everyone sat on the ground, around the bonfire of barbecue mutton, and the aroma was overflowing. The wine served in the horns of the ox is suddenly passed on to the drink, and the atmosphere is extremely lively.

Ge Lao once secretly told Yang Zhuochao that the beauties of the Yu nationality are very famous among the nomads on this eastern continent, and when they dance the fire feather dance, they can induce the blind to open their eyes!

There are a total of twenty-one people in Yang Zhuochao's seat, except for Xue Meng, the first warrior of their clan, the others are all respected elders, Bai Luan and Elder Tianpeng are left and right, and they can't help but persuade people to drink and eat.

Xue Meng, who was sitting opposite Yang Zhuochao, suddenly got up, came directly to Yang Zhuochao, and said solemnly: Xue Meng is only the first warrior of the Yu Nation, and he salutes the immortal Yang Zhuochao with a corner of wine! Yang Zhuochao didn't expect Xue Meng to be so polite, so he hurriedly stood up, took the wine and drank it all, and the others all screamed and cheered!

Xue Meng raised his voice to the highest level and shouted: "The warriors of the Feather Nation are listening!" The surroundings immediately fell silent, except for the crackling and burning sound of the bonfire and the explosion of mutton fat dripping on the flames. Yang Zhuochao stood beside Xue Meng a little embarrassed, and the taste of staring at more than 5,000 pairs of strange and curious eyes was definitely not .....!

Xue Meng said loudly: "The venerable and honorable immortal Yang Zhuochao is a hero given to us by God, he led the giant clan to defeat tenaciously, and once relied on many people to bully our troll clan! Such a hero is our spiritual pillar and strength .....!

All the warriors and elders screamed and cheered in unison! Elder Bai Luan also stood up and said: The earliest wise prophet of the Yu Nation once said: Only what the eyes see and the ears hear can be believed! And the great achievements of the Immortal Yang Zhuochao are beautiful talks that can be remembered for centuries, this is undoubtedly .....!

Everyone roared again, and Xue Meng didn't allow Yang Zhuochao to just want to say something humble and thankful, and continued loudly: No matter who wins or loses in the battle between me and Shangxian Yang Zhuochao tomorrow morning, Yang Zhuochao will always be a good brother of our Yu nation!

Everyone stood up together and shouted repeatedly: Yang Zhuochao is our good brother! When he sat back on the ground, the atmosphere was even more harmonious. Elder Tianpeng took a sip of wine and asked Yang Zhuochao, "Immortal, this time you entered the Holy Plain alone, I don't know what happened?"

Yang Zhuochao said lightly: We are completely passing by Guibao Land this time, and we didn't plan to stop! But maybe it's providence, seeing that the scenery here is so beautiful, I thought about taking a break before setting off. Who knew I had met you.....

In order to inquire about the news and ask for directions, Yang Zhuochao took the opportunity to ask everyone: What is the place outside the rolling mountains east of the Holy Plain?

Everyone was stunned in unison, revealing a look of shock! Their eyes fell on the "Red Immortal Elder" who was at least eighty years old, the oldest, and as thin as a human being sitting next to Xue Meng! Obviously, only he was qualified to speak on this matter.

Elder Hongying, who had never spoken, opened his eyes on his wrinkled face, flashing two points of essence that were rare for his age, and said hoarsely and in a low voice: Do you want to go there?

Yang Zhuochao said respectfully: Yes! Elder Red Ying laughed dryly and said: That is the most terrifying place in this world! Only those monsters of the "Three-Body Country" will regard that place as a happy land! But even if they are them, they can only live near a few places in the desert with water sources, and not many people who go to the other side of the desert can come back alive! Because it is a place that has been cursed by the evil gods.....

Another elder named "Honghu" interjected and said, "When Elder Hongying was young, he was the greatest traveler and explorer of my clan!

Elder Red Immortal continued, "The Silver Pine Mountain Range is the sacred mountain of the Chest Clan, and they think they are the best race on the earth, and they will never let outsiders enter!

Look! As he spoke, he pulled open his robe, revealing a sword mark between his chest and abdomen that had already formed a scar, and said lightly: This almost killed me, but it was thanks to the "Chest Clan", and I will never forget .....!

The country they established was called the "Chest Country", also known as the "Chest Country". The people of the country are called "people who wear chests", "people who wear chests", "people who wear chests", etc.

The Chest Race is an amazing race, with a large hole in the chest that runs through the back of the abdomen and can live unharmed! This is incomprehensible in the eyes of most Terrans. And on the battlefield, because they can't find the heart of the Piercing Chest, the warriors of the Terran are often unable to deal a fatal blow to them.....!

At this time, Elder Bailuan stood up and said: It's not too early, let the immortals rest early!

Yang Zhuochao actually had a lot of questions he wanted to ask Elder Hongming for advice, so when he heard this, he had to get up and say goodbye to everyone! Xue Meng said unexpectedly: "Immortal, I'll lead you to the tent!"

Xue Meng led Yang Zhuochao, Ge Lao, Cai Ling, and Murong Feixue out of the banquet venue, through the tabernacle erected like a tree, and walked up the long grassy slope to the south. Yang Zhuochao turned his head, and the sight made him stop.

Thousands of tents, under the cover of the starry night, densely spread out in all directions endlessly! Warm firelight revealed through the cracks, scattered like stars on this vast land!

Xue Meng introduced beside him: "This is the largest valley on the eastern continent that I know! It was opened up by the "Vermilion Bird" Holy Beast God to allow us to live in peace against the enemy, so the water and grass are particularly luxuriant! The Holy Creek also started here.

Yang Zhuochao praised: This is indeed a paradise on earth! There are natural dangers to defend, and there is no need to worry about the lack of food. I hope that the great feather nation can keep this beautiful pure land for generations to come!

Xue Meng was silent! At this moment, Yang Zhuochao felt that the distance between them and the pair of people who were going to fight tomorrow morning was much shorter .....than who was higher and who was lower!

Yang Zhuochao asked casually: What are you thinking? Xue Meng said in a deep voice: I was thinking about the outside world, the brave people of the Yu people have been in this false peace for too long! They have forgotten how the great ancestors of the Yu people drove the monsters and the "people with chests" from the "Three-Body Country" to the cannibalistic desert behind the "Silver Pine Mountains", but now they are back.

Yang Zhuochao said sincerely: The warriors of the Feather Nation will once again show the enemy their incomparable and terrifying strength, and anyone who underestimates you will be taught a painful lesson.

Xue Meng's eyes shot a look of gratitude! said: Yang Zhuochao, you are a real hero, only a true hero is my good brother Xue Meng.

Yang Zhuochao smiled and said: Xue Meng is also my Yang Zhuochao's true brother. Xue Meng said solemnly: Tomorrow I will do my best, only in this way can I be worthy of Xue Meng's most respected person.....!