Chapter 20: Zhang's Cloud
"Boom..."
"Ahem, cough, cough..."
The center of the three thousand surnames, within the city of the Holy Clan Zhang Clan.
After a cracking roar, a slender figure coughed and burst out of the thick smoke.
"Dangdang~~ go off the fire!Quickly put out the fire!" For a while, shouts rang out in Zhang's inner courtyard.
The slender figure was like a thief, avoiding several firefighting servants one after another, and quietly disappeared into another courtyard.
"Miss Zhang Miao..." A helpless voice came, and the figure who was about to open the door and enter the house froze, and then turned the face that was already as black as the bottom of the pot.
"Hey, Big Brother Fürth. Why did you get up so early today?" With a wipe of his face, half of his pretty cheeks appeared under the layer of black, wasn't it Miss Zhang Miao Zhang that Ouyang Ting was thinking about?
However, at this moment, she was in the clan, not wearing a headscarf, and a bow-shaped mark on the center of her eyebrows was clearly visible.
She is the only one of the Zhang clan in this generation who has awakened the totem, and she may also be the first female patriarch of the Zhang clan in the future.
And at this moment, she looked at Fürth with a smile on her face, like a weasel who had stolen an old hen and was caught.
"If I get up late, I'll be blown up by you sooner..."Fürth's exotic handsome face was full of nine and a half minutes of depression at the moment.
Miss of the clan, you're going to blow up your yard! Why do you have to blow up mine...
"I'm sorry, hehe, I'll pay attention next time!" Zhang Miao smiled and bent over, and after speaking, he flashed into the house.
Fürth's face twitched, he looked at the fire on his waist, and the thought of destroying them all rose in his heart...
The eldest lady didn't know which tendon was wrong, and she told her that only the instrument clan could be handy.
But she was like a demon who was stunned and stole his things for experiments, so that Fürth, a master of the instrument clan, had one head and two big masters.
The Instrument Clan, from a faraway foreign land.
If the weak chicken is there, you don't need to ask, just look at Fürth's appearance to know where their instrument clan comes from. By the way, I can also send a foreign devil...
The Qi clan is just a title given to them by the people inside the clan walls, because their clan is famous for their good weapons and has a surname of 3,000.
For many years after the fall of the Western Homeland, they have been stubbornly resisting the Orcs with the powerful fire in their hands.
It's a pity that, unlike the three thousand surnames, in the face of the endless tide of beasts, they have not been able to withstand the high pressure and establish a base to live in.
Therefore, just like the early escape of the surname group, the ancestors of the Qi clan started the longest distance escape in human history.
From the West, to the East!
In order to survive with broken arms, they left behind the crumbling towns that fended off the brutes, exposing their flesh to the sky and their claws.
It is rumored that at the beginning of the migration of the ancestors of the Qi tribe, the ethnic group had a mighty number of millions!
But when they arrived at the Eastern Clan Wall and were rescued and accepted, there were only more than 10,000.
From this, it can be imagined how difficult it was for the ancestors of the Qi clan to go on this road of survival.
In order to represent the Terran family, with the permission of the Holy Race, these remnants of the Instrument Clan were able to settle down and multiply in the central area of the Race close to the Holy Race.
In order to survive, the brilliance of a group is dazzling.
At that time, most of the people who came to the Dongfang Clan Wall were the old and weak women and children who were being protected by death, and too many people died, and the once powerful fire and martial arts of the Instrument Clan were almost lost.
But such a crumbling and about to fall ethnic group, after several generations of painstaking research and integration, let them out of a new path.
The people of the Qi tribe, who admired fire and martial arts, began to practice the way of qi and blood of the eastern tribes.
But they didn't leave behind the blonde and blue-eyed fire martial arts talent, a combination of condensation and fire martial arts, no, to be exact, it should be a fusion of new skills appeared.
The inheritance of the weapon clan with qi and blood, and with this powerful destructive power, is gradually displayed in front of the eyes of the clan.
Since then, they have completely integrated into this land, and have become an alien race like the spirit race, standing outside the three thousand surnames.
In addition to almost not intermarrying with the three thousand surnames, whether it is a bloody battle on the clan wall or a wandering within the clan land, there are figures of their clansmen.
Since they were originally attached to the Holy Clan, it was inevitable that the people of the clan would mention the name of the Instrument Clan when they talked about the Holy Clan.
Because of this, they are getting closer and closer to the Zhang family, and often when the Zhang family appears, they will definitely be followed by a blonde and blue-eyed Qi clan.
Even if they were compared to guards by the gentlemen, they never complained.
Because, this is to repay the kindness of the Holy Clan, and it is also the ancestral training that the Instrument Clan has inherited for a long time!
In order to ensure the safety of Zhang Miao, the daughter of the awakened totem, the Zhang clan specially invited a master like Füerte from the instrument clan to come to protect her, and it is conceivable that the clan attaches great importance to Zhang Miao.
You must know that Fürth is a master of the imperial weapon clan.
Although the Instrument Clan is not good at martial arts, but the power of the same chakra realm and the mysterious fire martial arts on the body, even the beast king who is equal to the battle lord may not have the power to fight.
Originally, guarding was a very easy job, but Fürth's difficulty was that he was following Zhang Miao.
This strange girl who has never regarded herself as a saint, let alone the noble totem in her eyebrows.
looks like a lady, but she only likes to dance with guns.
Well, even if you're martial arts now, there's nothing wrong with you liking to dance with guns and sticks. But what Zhang Miao likes the most is to play with those things on him...
Something that will blow up if you're not careful...
Here, the fire fighting in Fürth's residence was noisy and hot, but on the other side, there was silence in the council hall of the Zhang Center.
Although it is a council hall, it is a large hall that is as wide as the palace of ancient times.
This palace occupies a wide area, with green tiles and vermilion walls, surrounded by white jade columns, and even the stairs that extend all the way are white stones like jade.
From afar, it looks magnificent, not magnificent!
Since it is a holy clan, it is the backbone of the three thousand surnames, and the momentum of the clan council hall is naturally sufficient. Therefore, none of the people with the surname of the thirty-six clans would feel that there was anything wrong with this hall.
Moreover, this is not the meeting hall of the Zhang family.
Similarly, it is also the seat of parliament when the thirty-six Hou clans discuss important matters.
At this moment, there was silence in the empty and magnificent hall of the council hall, and only one figure sat high on the main seat and was silent.
In his hand, he held a letter from the border battlefield. The envelope with the fire paint was casually tossed at his feet.
"The clan wall... Wu Clan..."A low murmur sounded slowly.
"It's a joke that the lord of the dignified holy clan was so sleepless by a district surnamed Wu that he couldn't sleep at night... Ha ha. In the originally silent hall, a mocking voice responded.
"Vulture, are you looking for death?" said the old man, who sat silently on the throne, said gloomily.
He is the patriarch of the Zhang clan of the Holy Clan, and he is also the pinnacle existence of the three thousand surnames within the walls of this clan, Zhang Shenghong!
There are hundreds of millions of people with surnames! Don't talk about one person, even if it is a clan, not everyone will bow down when they hear his name.
And that's what he is, at the moment, is being ridiculed by an orc.
"I know you can kill me, and if you're not happy, try it? Hahaha..."The voice did not subtract at all because of Zhang Shenghong's threat, and even laughed more and more presumptuously.
In the darkness, a shadow slowly emerged from the gloom of the stone pillar.
It was a flying bird, with a black and bright color, and judging by its shape, it was not half the same as the name of the vulture in the mouth of the patriarch of the Zhang clan.
In terms of size, it was the size of a palm, and it was of no use to the miniature version of the crow.
It's just that the ferocity that flashes in its small eyes from time to time makes people see that it is different from ordinary birds.
"Why? don't dare, or don't want to?" said the blackbird, scoffing.
"Noise!" The patriarch of the Zhang clan waved his hand, and a burst of energy gushed out from his palm, and in an instant, the black bird flew away and hit the stone pillar hard.
The blackbird's small body fell gently after being hit hard, and it fluttered its wings and slowly stood up again, but it was not annoyed at all.
It's just that his eyes are staring at Zhang Shenghong very humanely, as if what is in front of him is not the master of the human race, but just an inconspicuous scum.
"Don't think that you can talk to me like this by borrowing your insignificant blood and blood. Zhang Shenghong glanced at it meaningfully, and said: "I really don't want to kill you, but I have a hundred means to make your life worse than death..."
Hearing this, the blackbird was stunned, as if he really had some scruples about it, and the mockery in his eyes narrowed a little.
"I'm just curious, the next generation of the Zhang family is awakening to the totem is a woman, you Zhang family, is it true that you want to have an empress?"
If the weak chicken is next to him, although the body shape has already changed, it can definitely hear this sound.
This blackbird is the culprit who entangled with it in the first place--- and fell into the abyss and returned to the land of the clan!
Obviously, it was just as lucky to survive as the weak chickens.
But unfortunately, the person he met was not a young man like Ouyang Ting. Instead, he was very unlucky and was captured by the Holy Clan's advocate Shenghong.
His essence blood was not voluntarily offered, but forcibly extracted by Zhang Shenghong.
Only it knows how deep its hatred lies under those inky eyes!
The dominant holy clan in front of him can even influence the old man of the three thousand races with one word. Beneath his seemingly wise and benevolent face lies a heart that is even crazier than that of the orcs.
"Woman..."Zhang Shenghong raised his eyes to look at the empty space outside the main hall, his brows gradually furrowed, this is also a problem...
It seems that this generation cannot be bypassed. After all these years of hard work, it is time to harvest.
I want the clouds floating in the sky to be the holy pilgrimage of my Zhang clan!
There are no outsiders here, only the blackbird transformed by the vulture holy beast can see it, Zhang Shenghong's eyebrows, which should be where the bow and arrow totem is located, lit up with a beast-shaped pattern.
One, Firebird!