Chapter 1: The Eighteen Tribes

"In the early morning, the qi of heaven and earth surrounds the body, and practicing at this time will get twice the result with half the effort. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" a half-grown teenager was saying to a group of children, "So, don't be lazy, what are you all like, don't you want revenge." ”

"What kind of revenge, we don't even know who the murderer is. Perhaps because they were too young when their father died, or because the cruel wilderness gave them an indifferent character, they had no desire for revenge.

At this moment, the sky quickly darkened, and there was a roar in the otherwise calm woods. "Haha, it's going to rain, so you don't have to train anymore. The group of children in front of him kept cheering and jumping back to the village, and Mu Yu couldn't help sighing, "What a bunny bunny." But when he said this, he seemed to have forgotten his age.

The rain began, and the wild rain was very heavy and heavy, and it hit the body as if it had been beaten with a hammer, but Mu Yu was still standing outside. He knew that the rain also contained a large amount of heaven and earth qi, and under the beating of the rain, the qi of heaven and earth could also enter the body well and refine the body. He stepped down and began to punch again, slowly, but with a powerful punch.

"Xiaomu Yu is really hardworking, and he insists on exercising on rainy days. ”

"Patriarch. Mu Yu looked back when he heard the sound and found that the old man was looking at him with relief, "Patriarch, go back quickly, you are already old, and your body can't bear the blow of the rain." As soon as he finished speaking, the patriarch began to cough violently.

"Xiao Muyu, I have always been very relieved of you, you are the pride of our War Horse Village. The old man struggled to finish his words, and looked up at the sky, as if he was remembering something, "It's been two years since then." ”

"I'm going to avenge my father and uncle!" Mu Yu clenched his fists and said firmly.

"Haha, how big the wilderness is, we can't go to the end in a lifetime, and terrifying wild beasts are everywhere, we can only blame us for being too ambitious. The patriarch spoke, but tears welled up in his eyes. The son of the patriarch, who is also the leader of the generation of the War Horse Tribe, the young man who is most likely to go further in physical training, died in the exploration of the wilderness, to be precise, that generation died.

"There are still nine months, that is, the eighteen village conferences, and at that time, our weak situation can no longer be hidden, and our war horse resources may not be under control. The patriarch said in amazement that he never expected that the originally powerful war horse tribe would fall in his hands.

War horses are a special breed of horses in the wilderness, strange and easy to tame, even in the complex woods, can run fast, the war horse tribe captured them, hence the name. This kind of strange war horse, the other seventeen villages are not without covetousness, but because of the strong strength of the war horse tribe, they hide their greed.

Although Mu Yu is still young, he is extremely precocious, and he understands the twists and turns. "Patriarch, there are still nine months, there will always be a way, it really doesn't work, we just hand over the war horse, at least we can protect ourselves, and when we are strong, we will take it back." Although Mu Yu doesn't want to give up the war horse, in the face of survival, he can only do this, only by saving his life, can he seek more.

"I never doubted that you could grow to that point. Ahem, ahem. The patriarch held the tree with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, and his face was full of pain. "After all, it's old, old. The patriarch stood up tremblingly and walked towards the village.

Mu Yu looked at the patriarch's somewhat depressed back, and just silently extended the training time, until the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood, and then slowly went home.

Since the prime-age generation of the War Horse tribe decided to explore the unknown, farther wilderness, but did not return, it has caused a heavy burden on the younger generation. Those teenagers in the fourteenth and fifth five-year years had to enter the cruel wilderness in advance to find food for the people in the village, and Mu Yu, although he was only fourteen, was physically as strong as the adults in the village, and was arranged to lead the children to practice.

As for those non-war men, they were also killed in the brute beast tide that followed shortly after, and the patriarch was not so weak originally, but in that battle, the potential to explode and the lifespan was greatly reduced. Because of these two incidents, the War Horse Tribe lost more than half.

Sometimes, looking at those brute beasts with large populations, Mu Yu would also wonder why the number of people was so small, whether there were people outside the eighteen tribes, why the brute beasts were so much stronger than humans, and so on.

"According to the patriarch's known training system, there are roughly ordinary, superb, excellent, and perfect that no one has ever reached, I am just superb now, and it is not possible to achieve the excellence of the patriarch in nine months, and I heard the patriarch say that the remaining seventeen tribes each have one or two outstanding masters, even if I can reach the realm of excellence, it will not help, do I really have to take the initiative to give up." ”

No matter how precocious Mu Yu is, he is only a fourteen-year-old child, because of his experience, he can't think of too many ways to face this trouble, he can't help but deeply feel his weakness, whether it is with the wilderness, or the eighteen tribes.

He took out a wooden horse and held it close to his face. This is what Mu Yu's father carved according to his own car, and it is also the only gift given to him by his unsmiling father. He would always take it with him, as if his father would be watching over him. The Trojan horse is still very delicate, but it is covered with water marks, and it is no longer possible to see its true colors.

"I'm really useless, I can't even do anything about this little trouble, how can I enter the wilderness and see the dangerous and huge world. He muttered to himself, "However, I won't cry anymore, I will put all my efforts into becoming stronger." ”

"Mu Yu, Mu Yu, come to our house for dinner!" a loud voice sounded outside the house. The person who came was Mu Feng, Mu Yu's cousin, who had been together since childhood, and he joined the dangerous hunting party. The age difference between the two is only two years, but the difference in body size is huge, Mu Feng is huge, while Mu Yu is very thin and has introverted muscles.

"Brother Feng, congratulations, you are back alive again. ”

"You kid, are you looking forward to my death, today we beat a horned demon cow, go, go eat meat. Mu Feng grabbed Mu Yu, "Good boy, the strength is getting bigger and bigger." ”

The hunting team has been hunting in the wilderness for almost a long time, and they will come back every few days to rest for a day, bring meat to everyone, and bring dry food and water. Except for some elite members, ordinary team members will take turns hunting. Mu Feng, on the other hand, is an elite team member and rarely goes home, so the brothers are particularly affectionate when they see each other.

"Come, have some wine, yes, yes, that's it. "Naturally, this wine is not made from grain, but with a unique thing called Lost Grass as the main ingredient, plus some wild fruits. It has both the fragrance of wild fruits and the intoxicating ingredients.

"Brother Feng, don't flood me. "This maze is very effective, with his physical fitness, he can't ignore it, or even weaken it, and it is because of this that they will use it to make wine.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng is not good. A man suddenly rushed out of the doorway, panting.

"Rub, what's not good, Lao Tzu is on the rise, you don't come to spoil Lao Tzu. Hearing this Mu Yu, he also laughed, this Mu Feng is in the hunting team, not to mention anything else, this temper and swear words have learned a lot.

"Patriarch, patriarch let you go, it seems that Uncle Niu's son, somehow, entered the forest. ”

"What!"

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