Chapter One Hundred and One: The White Tiger Tribe

"We have no ill will. Sighing, Shen Yuheng stretched out his hand to remove the tip of the sword, and looked at the little girl with a sincere face, could it be that she had a fierce face?

"I'm from Middle-earth, and I'm a monk. ”

The little girl's expression seemed to loosen a little, but she pointed at Shen Yuheng's sword but didn't mean to put it away, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why should I trust you? What if you were sent by the Demon Clan or other tribes?"

"Master, what are you doing with her so much nonsense, kill her directly!" Adou was impatient with Shen Yuheng grinding with the little girl, and his long tail flicked, bringing up a large layer of dust.

Ever since he was able to incarnate into a human body, he seemed to have become more violent.

"Adou!" scolded, Shen Yuheng apologized to the little girl, "I'm sorry, Adou doesn't have a good temperament, but we really don't have any malicious intent, although I can't prove it." ”

"If I have to prove it, I can only say that I am much stronger than you, and if there is really malicious intent, you are dead. Sighing, Shen Yuheng reluctantly stated this fact.

Flames suddenly ignited at her fingertips, whistling towards the little girl.

The iron sword was instantly burned into liquid, and it fell to the ground with a tick, but the hilt was not burned to the slightest.

The little girl held the hilt of the sword, and her forehead was oozing with sweat, but she had to admit that for them, Shen Yuheng was too powerful, and if they wanted to pinch her to death, it seemed to be an easy thing to do.

In the face of disparity in strength, resistance is a joke.

Throwing down the hilt of the sword, the little girl sat on the table dejectedly, drooping her eyelids, and looked at Shen Yuheng listlessly.

"Tell me, what are you going to do?"

"My common surname is Shen, and my Taoist name is Lian Zhen, and I fell into this place by accident, as for the purpose, I want to go back to Bozhou. Shen Yuheng sat opposite the little girl and said with a smile, looking gentle and amiable, it seemed that the person who had just revealed her ability was not her.

"It's that simple?!" the little girl looked at Shen Yuheng incredulously.

Shen Yuheng's dark eyes stared at her, as if to say, "Otherwise?"

"Well, I believe in you. The little girl muttered again, "What choice do I have but to believe in you?"

"What's your name?"

"Narcissus, Huo Narcissus. ”

The little girl has an unexpectedly soft name.

"Then it's been a bothersome for a few days. ”

"No, no, bother!"

Shen Yuheng and Adou just stayed in the White Tiger Tribe, and they all went from sunrise to sunset with them, and they both hunted with those rusty and dull weapons, and it seemed that there was no difference except for the "immortal art" revealed on the first day.

However, in the eyes of ordinary tribesmen, they still felt that the combination of Shen Yuheng and Adou was terrifying.

"The leader is looking for you. Du Yu reluctantly knocked on Shen Yuheng's door.

"Thank you for informing. Shen Yuheng thanked him, picked up Kui Zhi, and walked over to Huo Shuixian's place with Adou.

"Hmph! fake!" snorted, Du Yu muttered in fragments.

Adou turned his head and bared his teeth, a mouthful of snowy teeth that glowed coldly.

"It's strong though. Du Yu reluctantly added, three steps and two steps to catch up with Shen Yuheng's pace.

The arrogant young man's resentment towards Shen Yuheng comes from the fact that she is incompatible with here.

It's so beautiful, like those delicate and weak famous ladies in the city, although he knows in his heart that she is not.

"Adou, don't scare him. patted Adou's arm, Shen Yuheng was helpless, but his steps were slower, waiting for Du Yu to catch up.

Huo Shuixian is a little girl, but more essentially, she is a leader, and the leader of a tribe that is going downhill.

Therefore, the Huo Shuixian that Shen Yuheng saw was always strong and stubborn, and he was tribe-oriented, and this time was naturally no exception.

The little girl was clothed in feathers, her back was straight, her little face was tense, her chapped lips were tightly pursed, her sword case was at her side, and her hands were hanging at her sides, clenched into fists.

"What's going on?" Shen Yuheng asked with a smile as he sat across from her.

She doesn't sit as straight as Huo Shuixian, her sitting posture is more inclined to the style of a boudoir girl, but it is completely different from the boudoir girl, she just looks gentle, but in essence she still has the momentum of competing with the sky.

"In a month, there will be a rally between the tribes, and if you want to go back to Bozhou, you need to go to the rally with me, and I will make you my priest. ”

"Rallies?"

"That's right, all the tribal leaders will gather together to re-rule who is the king of all the tribes. ”

"I can't do it to ordinary people. With a sigh, Shen Yuheng touched Huo Shuixian's hairy head, a little helpless.

Huo Shuixian's careful thoughts were clearly written on his face, and he didn't hide half of it, Shen Yuheng was not stupid, he saw through her thoughts at a glance, and he broke it mercilessly.

"Why can't you?!You're so powerful!And I'll help you go back to Bozhou, and you'll keep the honor of the king for me, it's fair!" Huo Shuixian's lips were trembling, his voice was raised, and he yelled hysterically at Shen Yuheng.

"I'm very strong, yes, so even without you, I can still go back to Bozhou, and I'm still here, just because you said there would be a demon attack here. ”

Huo Shuixian fell back into the stool in frustration, and the expression on his face was gloomy.

It turned out that the chips she thought she was holding were not important at all in Shen Yuheng's eyes.

Could it be that the White Tiger Tribe will eventually stop here?!

She is unwilling, not at all!

"Then can't you hand over your skills to us?" As if suddenly thinking of something, Huo Shuixian's eyes lit up and he looked at Shen Yuheng excitedly.

Shen Yuheng shook his head regretfully.

"Monks who have entered the Tao must abide by this rule and cannot make a move against ordinary people. ”

"And no one in your tribe is gifted. ”

Huo Shuixian was really completely disappointed this time.

Ever since the sudden death of the tribe's priest and leader ten years ago, and she was ordained, the White Tiger tribe has been on a downward spiral - because they have no priests.

Therefore, it is impossible to communicate with the gods, and it is impossible to predict the future and understand the past.

The monks had all these skills, but the tribal priests and monks were definitely different. Tribal priests had no spiritual roots and could not cultivate, and they often communicated with the "gods" as ordinary people.

After thinking about it, Shen Yuheng still decided to help the White Tiger Tribe.

"But I can teach you the Pure Heart Mantra and swordsmanship. ”

Hearing this, Huo Shuixian's eyes burst with brilliance, and he looked at her with excitement, and even his body jumped up and hugged Shen Yuheng fiercely.

"Lian Zhen, you are such a good person!"

Shen Yuheng said this, and also had his own thoughts, the Pure Heart Mantra is not a spell that only monks can use, but evolved from the scriptures, and the sword was originally a weapon used by ordinary monks, what she taught them was not the law of the cultivation realm, and they were not considered to enter the Dao.

That's a little bit of a return.

"Enemy attack!"

Shen Yuheng and Huo Shuixian glanced at each other, and got up and rushed out in unison. (To be continued.) )