Time is like a shuttle, day and night, in a blink of an eye, two days flow away like sand.

Ouyang Ting was on the battlefield of the clan wall, and he was unaware of the outside world, and he couldn't notice that he, a person with a small chakra, had already entered the field of vision of Zhang Shenghong and Wu Chengfeng.

On the martial arts field, the wind and sun in the past two years have made Ouyang Ting an out-and-out warrior.

At this moment, he has grown to 1.9 meters, standing tall and quiet on the martial arts arena. On the bronze face, there is an angular cold handsomeness.

It's been two years, and it's finally time to transport the clan assets back to the clan, although Ouyang Ting's face is expressionless, his heart can't help but tremble.

Last year, he was looking forward to it, but his name was not on the list, which made him lose a lot of time.

This year, he is going back! For some reason, there has been no letter from the clan for more than a year, and he is very disturbed by this change.

After two years of border experience, Ouyang Ting is undoubtedly successful!

He is only twenty years old, and through his desperate efforts again and again, coupled with the desperate squeezing of weak chickens, he has been stunned to elevate himself to the terrifying realm of the five veins!

His ascension speed, which broke the shackles of convention, made everyone in Longkou Pass jaw-dropping.

Now he has become an anomaly, at least, he has lived the legend of Longkou Pass!

At such an age, he has reached the fifth vein, and when his strength explodes, it is difficult to deal with Wu Yan, who is the chakra of the upper realm.

Of course, he also fulfilled the promise he had made.

In the past two years, none of the dozens of people in the Ouyang clan have died, and Ouyang Ting has taken the lead in everything, and they have very few chances of even being injured.

Many of the clan soldiers had long been accustomed to this young leader, and he carried a stick down the wall to make trouble.

And whenever he comes back, he can always carry back the loot with enviable big bags and small bags.

It can be said that the barbarians thousands of miles outside are about to be driven crazy by the devil youth who often haunts at that time!

The blood debt is as deep as the sea, and Ouyang Ting, who is blinded by the blood of the robe, has never been as merciful as a woman. In the eyes of the barbarians, that black-robed and black-armored person was the Shura in the dark night!

Not only is the speed of his rise an anomaly, but even his exploits and trophies are extremely exaggerated.

Wu Yan and Wu Lie often faced Ouyang Ting, and the loot in front of them was one head and two big. No way, it's too rich...

In order to raise the bloodline level of his clansmen, this kid is simply like a bandit! God knows which horn he turned out of this bag of beast crystals.

In the past, when the Killing Martial Pavilion went out hunting, those trophies were compared to Ouyang Ting, and they were not even as good as the scraps.

In order to motivate this kid to make persistent efforts and not to chill his heart, Wu Yan Wulie changed the rules for the distribution of loot.

Thirty-seven open, he seventy percent, and the clan assets are handed over thirty percent.

In this way, Ouyang Ting's smile became even crazier!

In the envy of various ethnic groups, countless beast crystals were brought back to the barracks where the soldiers of the Ouyang clan were located.

It's only been two years, and it's not too long at all in this clan wall battlefield. The Ouyang clan rose rapidly under everyone's gaze!

A full forty or so people, including Ouyang Ping, who had been stereotyped because of his age, were all stunned by Ouyang Ting without hesitation.

Among them, there are a large number of people from the Ouyang clan who have entered the process of conceiving and nurturing the eight veins.

It is conceivable that if it does not break out, it will be enough, once it breaks out! Ouyang Clan will definitely be able to jump out of several chakra masters directly.

"Ouyang Ting..."

Wu Yan finally called out his name, and Ouyang Ting, who was standing below, trembled when he heard this.

I can finally go back... The heart of the homecoming wanderer has never been lacking in this clan wall battlefield. Maybe they have a big mouth on weekdays, but who really doesn't want to go back and see it?

"This time, the escort of clan funds is still in accordance with the old rules. The left and right battalions will join forces and send them to the Holy Clan!" Wu Yan put away the list and glanced at Ouyang Ting deeply.

Wu Lie waved his hand and said, "After the clan resources from all parts of the Southern Regions Clan Wall are sent to Longkou Pass, they will set off immediately!

Ouyang Ting gratefully glanced at the two standing on the high platform, and then turned around and left with a smile. Presumably, the people must be happy!

"Really, let him go back?" After Ouyang Ting walked away, Wu Lie asked in a deep voice.

He already knew about this Ouyang clan, and Wu Lie really couldn't figure out why he was letting him leave the clan wall now since he had been suppressed for a year or two.

Ouyang Ting's stunning Wu Lie saw it in his eyes, and given time, he would not doubt that this kid would have the slightest chance to go to the Hou clan with the same existence as their Wu clan.

It's such a good seedling, why don't you let him stay in the border battlefield safely? and let him wade through the muddy waters of the land of that tribe.

But if he goes back, even if it is just passing by! Then this matter will certainly not be hidden, and at that time, he will not dare to imagine how much trouble he will make with his temper!

"Let him go..."Wu Yan said slowly with his hands behind his back, "Perhaps, it's time for this water to be muddyed." ”

In fact, he couldn't understand why the patriarch suddenly came with such instructions. Even though Ouyang Ting was amazing, he still couldn't reach the level of acting as a fuse.

The point mentioned in the clan letter was completely a fog for Wu Yan. I can't see through it, I can't touch it...

Wu Lie was silent and didn't speak, but secretly worried about Ouyang Ting.

.....

"How's it going?"

As soon as he returned to the barracks, Ouyang Ping and the rest of the clan gathered around him and asked urgently.

Ouyang Ting smiled, put the fire fork on the table and said, "It's done!"

"Hey!" Ouyang Ping slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "When will you leave?"

"Don't worry, after the Southern Regions clan resources are gathered, you can go. Come to think of it, it shouldn't be long. ”

Ouyang Ting certainly understood Uncle Ping's anxiety, for hundreds of days and nights, there was no news in the clan, and everyone was secretly worried in their hearts.

That little clan letter, every time I came to their Ouyang clan, it was empty, and it became a concern that I couldn't look forward to.

Even if the book is brought back by someone who repairs it, it is like a stone sinking into the sea, and there is no response at all. For a long time, this has become a disease in the hearts of their group.

"Uncle Ping, this escort, you and Uncle Nan will accompany me. Ouyang Ting whispered a little unbearably.

There is no danger in escorting the clan capital, no matter how bold those rogues are, they will not be stupid enough to snatch things from the hands of black clothes and black armor.

Therefore, although there are a lot of cars and horses in this escort team, the actual number of escorts is not much.

It's not so much an escort, but rather a bit of a trip back to the hometown, Longkou Pass, a team of more than 100 people, everyone wants to join.

As the commander, Ouyang Ting was naturally qualified to bring one or two clansmen. But if there are too many of them, it is inevitable that some people will gossip.

Looking at the obvious loss in the eyes of the other clansmen, Ouyang Ting smiled slightly and said, "You don't have to be like this, wait for me to go back first." ”

"In the past two years, our clan's military achievements have been more than enough. When I come back from this trip, I will ask you to leave the clan wall and return to the clan!" Ouyang Ting said with a smile.

He had already figured it out, it was better for this group of people to let them return to the clan land. Here, it is enough for him to guard alone!

When the next batch of Ouyang clan soldiers arrived, they would still draw gourds like this. In this way, I believe that the steady growth of the ethnic group is not a problem at all.

Once the time is ripe, the well-prepared Ouyang clan will stand firmly among the clans in one fell swoop!

Of course, he also knew the anxiety of the weak chicken, but although Ouyang Ting, who was closely connected to him, had improved his strength a lot now, if he wanted to complete what he had explained.

This little bit of strength is far from enough! Therefore, the helpless weak chicken can only follow Ouyang Ting's plan.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the clansmen all cheered. After all, they have come all the way from the small clan, and it is their dream to leave here.

Unlike others, perhaps they have the heart of a warrior. But in their memory, the less intricate ethnic group is the only home they yearn for...

.....

I have been looking forward to it every day, and finally waited for this day to come.

On this day, the battle flag of Longkou Pass fluttered. The more than 20 loaded wagons of the left and right battalions had already been packed.

A team of more than 100 people was making the final count, and the majestic horses in armor kept snorting and waiting for the order to set off.

"The Wanli Clan Wall carries the lifeblood of the clan, thank you for another year of hard work for the clan wall!

"For the !! of the Terrans"

The mountains and tsunamis of the left and right camps echoed from afar and deafening, no matter how high or low their strength was, looking at the land that was about to be transported back to the tribe full of resources, this was their pride!

"The hour is coming!" the woman watched quietly for a long time, and waited until noon, when it was dark, before giving the order.

This is not a superstition, but a trajectory passed down by the ancestors, and it is said that the first return of clan assets to Longkou Pass in the Southern Regions was noon.

For countless years after that, it was the same hour.

Rumor has it that following their trajectory will be able to comfort the spirits. This has also become a tradition of the clan wall, and it can be regarded as a ritual similar to the annual festival to worship ancestors.

"Order!"

The whip shouted in harmony, and the clan capital team began to march slowly. Ouyang Ting was in it with an indescribable excitement.

In this, there are many low-strength existences who have contributed to it. That pride flowed in his blood, filling his chest.

This time, their destination was the center of the Terrans, thousands of miles away.

What kind of appearance is the location of the Holy Clan, and what kind of domineering is the thirty-six mansions around it. For these, Ouyang Ting's heart was full of yearning and curiosity.

It's not that he's pretentious, it's that he has that self-confidence.

What he saw and heard this time is his life's goal in the future!

The Ouyang clan will not disappear in the long river of time, which he is extremely convinced.

Thinking of the various things in the land of the tribe, his heart throbbed from time to time.

I'm back and waiting for me...