"Once upon a time, did you ever think about killing me. ”

The return journey was dull, a group of more than 20 people, and more than half of the wounded walked very slowly. But fortunately, the largest barbarian high-level in these three thousand miles was wiped out in one fell swoop this time.

And the three old barbarians retreated without knowing the depth, and they should not dare to attack them again in a short time.

Therefore, they walked smoothly and quietly along the way, and did not encounter the slightest threat from the barbarians. Of course, with Liao Fan and Mo not the two great commanders opening the way, the ordinary beast herd did not dare to approach them at all.

While resting, Ouyang Ting leaned back to Qingshi and asked in a low voice.

And lying beside him was Wang Qizhao, the leader of the Zuo battalion who was from the same clan as Wang Qiling. This time, he was seriously injured, and like Ouyang Ting, he needed help all the way.

Hearing him suddenly ask this, Wang Qizhao was stunned. But then he smiled.

"I knew the fat man didn't have a handle at all. As he spoke, he spit out the grass in his mouth and looked at Ouyang Ting: "I also thought that you would never ask me." ”

Ouyang Ting looked at him for a long time, and said, "It seems that you don't have this plan." ”

Wang Qizhao laughed, but this smile affected the injuries on his body, and he couldn't help but gasp.

In fact, Ouyang Ting was a little incomprehensible to the clan wall battlefield, and the blood of the robes with different surnames here was indeed something that could not be felt among the clan.

In the clan land, the clan is the clan and the clan is the clan, although the difference between the top and bottom is not like clouds and mud, but the layer of moat is real.

And here, sometimes Ouyang Ting really feels very unreal. A group of people who obviously have an ethnic hierarchy gap, but they are tired of being together like a family.

The four words of the Terran family were also the first time he really felt them. I can also understand a little bit of what those who come and don't want to leave think in their hearts.

After all, brothers who have experienced life and death are not so easy to let go.

Although he hasn't been here for a long time, Ouyang Ting really regards this place as his second home.

But in such a place, there are also arrows from behind the Zhang family, and there are also family letters from the Wang clan.

This is nothing more than casting a dark cloud over Ouyang Ting on top of this layer of tranquility. The purity of the sky here is how much true and how false it is....

"In the clan is the world of surnames, a bloodline and a surname are tightly hugged. Wang Qizhao sighed softly.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to a large tree beside him, and said, "Just like this tree, there are countless branches and leaves on it. They are big and small, long and short..."

Ouyang Ting listened quietly, he knew what he wanted to express.

"On trees, when the wind blows, they rub and collide, and they can also knock adjacent leaves down. ”

Wang Qizhao said with a smile: "No matter how much friction they have, in the final analysis, they all grow on this tree." In the final analysis, this clan wall is the root. ”

For this point, Ouyang Ting has not been able to understand a little bit until now. But he didn't really understand it thoroughly.

After all, he still has a natural attachment to the tribe when he has just left the group. Even if Uncle Kun asked him to die, as long as it was beneficial to the clan, he believed that he would not even frown.

Could it be that they can really distinguish between the small self and the big self?

"Don't look at me like that. Seeing that Ouyang Ting still looked at him suspiciously, Wang Qizhao said lightly: "Except for them, most of the clan walls are still pure. Besides, aren't there even some of them who are infected by the clan wall?"

Following the direction of his mouth, Ouyang Ting saw Zhang Pofeng and the others resting under the shade of the tree.

Indeed, Zhang Pofeng doesn't want to kill himself, which can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye.

"I think you can do more than I can do on the battlefield of the clan wall. That's enough. Wang Qizhao smiled: "As for the people of the ethnic group, they don't understand..."

"I see. Ouyang Ting smiled.

Here, the Zhang clan and the Killing Martial Pavilion don't seem to be all the way. They exist more like a prison army than a warrior, and they are always a little out of place in this pleasure.

As it is now, the crowd seems to have evacuated in disorder. But Liao Fan and Mo are not the two, always intentionally or unintentionally protecting themselves in the middle.

Many times, even the two of them were in charge and directly carried Ouyang Ting's improvised stretcher, and Ouyang Ting knew that they were protecting themselves.

Although no one spoke, this tacit action said it all.

After coming for so long, Ouyang Ting still knows who the real ruler of this clan wall is.

However, there is one thing he has never thought clearly, even though the Wu clan is the first among the thirty-six hou clans, in the final analysis, it is still only a hou clan, what is he relying on to be able to fight against the Zhang clan of the holy clan so straightforwardly.

Moreover, what made him even more strange was that this person of the Zhang clan had always been high, why could he form such a situation with the Wu clan unharmed.

"Life... It's amazing. Looking at Zhang Poxuan's gaze floating over from time to time, Ouyang Ting sighed.

......

Longkou Pass, the strongest pass standing in the south of the clan, at this moment, the left and right camps lowered the bloody battle flag at the same time.

In the left camp, nearly 10,000 soldiers of the Xiaqiang clan solemnly gathered on the martial arts field. In front of them, a roaring bonfire crackled and burst into heat!

This time, Zuo Daying suffered heavy losses in killing Wu Ge, except for a few commanders, only a few people returned. Moreover, among them, there are three or four serious injuries and disabilities, and they will no longer be able to stay in the existence of the clan wall.

It can be said that for a long time, the Killing Martial Pavilion of Longkou Pass will be useless.

However, their sacrifices have also been rewarded accordingly, and for a long time after this, I believe that without the noise of those barbarians, this Longkou Pass should be much calmer.

Wu Yan and Wu Lie, the two leaders of the left camp, stood on both sides of the black robe and identity at this moment, and among them, the venerable woman who rarely showed up looked at the raging flames silently and said nothing.

"The soul returns, the clan comes to follow..."

The low soul-sending song was slowly sung in the mouths of 10,000 people, and the first half of the song was low and tactful, with great mourning.

However, in the second half of it, it carries the heroism of the war spirit, and it is full of blood and pride!

The ceremonies of the left and right camps were held almost at the same time, and the soul-sending voices of the two sides echoed each other from afar, like a battle song to break the enemy, regardless of the distance and soared into the sky!

In the heroic fire, burning is the surname and clan talisman that the dead regard as life, and it is also their soul.

There was no generous farewell speech, no drumming shouts of revenge.

The crazy killing is something they experience every day, and when they leave, it's better to be quiet.

The roar will bring a tide, and their souls are light and can't withstand such a toss.

Let them go in a whirlwind, float straight to the sky, and turn into a white cloud on the clan wall to accompany them forever.

Don't drift far, it's too far to reach....

.....

"Ouyang Ting, the Ouyang clan has a family letter. ”

sent away his comrades-in-arms, because the injuries on his body were too serious, Ouyang Ting could only lie on the bed bored to recover.

The power of qi and blood can indeed speed up recovery, but at this moment, not only him, but even weak chickens are all weak and sluggish. There is no other way but to recuperate in peace.

A call came from afar, and Ouyang Ting sat up happily. Haha, it must be Uncle Kun and his sister who came.

Thinking of this, he limped out of the barracks and shouted, "Here, here!"

This time, he returned with honor, as a key figure in reversing the situation, and even killed the existence of more than one chakra barbarian, and Ouyang Ting's name spread throughout the entire Zuo Daying.

And the damaged leather armor was also carefully put away by him, and then replaced with the black armor that once made Uncle Kun inexplicably awe-inspiring.

The three silver stripes on his chest represent the difference in Ouyang Ting's identity. He, who filled the vacancy in order, had become the fifth commander of the Zuo battalion.

Of course, a title is a title, and now he is most concerned about when he will be able to represent the clan to get the document for promotion to the clan!

The opening of the moat, with the help of the weak chicken, he has already crossed. At this moment, he already has the confidence to lead the race to the other races.

It is not difficult to imagine how happy Uncle Kun will be! Ouyang Ting smirked incredulously.

"Ting'er is well..."

Unfolding the family letter, Ouyang Ting carefully looked at the family letter from the clan word by word. The family letter is worth 10,000 dollars, and he reads this short family letter very seriously.

The content is very simple, it is nothing more than that the clan is safe, and my sister is also well.

Whose family and whose children have made progress again, whose family and whose family have added something or something. It's all trivial, but it's fascinating for him to watch it outside the group.

"Okay, it's good to have a good home. Closing the letter, Ouyang Ting smiled happily.

The matter of advancing to the chakra will be talked about during the New Year's Festival. When the time comes, I will personally escort the Longkou Guan clan back and surprise them!

If you want to be fast, you can't reach it, and Ouyang Ting has a deep understanding of eating a trench and growing a wisdom. This strength is better to be stable.

I heard that those clans have at least ten or more chakra masters in each clan, and they are the only seedlings, so don't worry about it first.

Weak chickens have a good saying, obscene development, don't wave!

"Bang!" With a bang, in the main hall of the Killing Martial Pavilion, Wu Yan's beard was all open, and he slapped the white jade tea table that he loved very much on weekdays to pieces!

"This matter is serious!!" Looking at the messenger in the hall, Wu Yan's words were gloomy.

The man was dressed as a clan soldier, and he was the leader of the army who sent the letters of various ethnic groups to Longkou Pass this time.

"It's true!" The leader of the soldiers had never seen Wu Yan so hot, and immediately bowed down and said what he knew concisely.

Wu Yan listened to his narration, and his face was about to sink and drip water.

After a while, he asked, "Does Ouyang Ting already know?"

"This—" The man paused.

"Speak!" Wu Yan was furious.

"I don't know. The leader of the army roared, took out two letters from his arms and said: "These two are family letters from the Luo clan and the Pu clan, and they are passed on to the Ouyang clan of Longkou Pass. However, let me cut it off. ”

"Huh?" Wu Yan's eyes widened: "Have you read the content?"

The leader nodded and said, "That's what I'm talking about." ”

Wu Yan took the two letters, opened them and read them carefully, and then handed them back to him after a while, saying, "Good job, in the future, all the letters that will be sent to the Ouyang clan will be intercepted and sent to me directly." Go for it!"

"Yes!" the leader turned and walked away as if he had been granted amnesty.

"Clan land, clan land..."After he left, Wu Lie let out a long sigh.

After a long silence, he walked over to his desk and worked hard to write.

"Come on!"

"In!"

"Eight hundred miles to send me back to the clan urgently, the sooner the better!"