Chapter 17: The story that a good friend has to tell

It was originally a quiet village, but it became extraordinary because of the arrival of a group of people, they have a common surname [Chu], they belong to the most powerful clan of Chu [Xiang Clan], when Wang Jian destroyed Chu, the general of Chu once shouted loudly, "Although Chu has three households to die in Qin, Chu will be Chu." It is these short eight words, so that Ying Zheng is difficult to sleep, this is now the first emperor, His Majesty, he clearly knows the heritage of the Xiang clan of Chu State, and also understands the prestige and appeal of the Xiang clan in Chu State, as long as one day the Xiang clan ascends to the homeland of Chu State, then there must be many people who rise up with it!

Therefore, this has become a piece of Yingzheng's heart, and Yan Hong has been taking Gai Nie and Tianming in this direction, that is, for this reason, since he met the Xiang clan in Chu State, Yan Hong has never given up contact with them, when Wang Jian destroyed Chu, Wuxian Zhuang and the Mo family did not hesitate to spend a lot of effort like a bloodline of the Xiang clan, so they have close contacts with each other, Yan Hong came here to ask for some help, but unfortunately only one step away from the village, Yan Hong fainted in the jungle, which has to be said, It's a kind of helplessness.

At this moment, Tianming couldn't think of this, he just squinted his eyes and looked at the roast pheasant in front of him, and his saliva was already flowing out, "Uncle, Master, you can eat my Tianming's best secret roast pheasant after a while." While flipping Yuanhong, he was still talking to himself, but Tianming didn't notice what the strange thing he used to make a fire just now was.

After using it, he threw it away, but he didn't know that just now he brushed shoulders with death, picked up the [Fire Meteor] of the Xiang clan, and brushed shoulders with the [Quicksand] Wushuang Ghost without being discovered, this qiē has to say that Tianming's luck is really too good.

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In a room in the center of the village, a group of big men are forming a circle, watching a young man in blue compete with four or five men in the center of the field, standing at the front of the crowd is a strong man with a bearded face, and an energetic old man, the strong man is holding his arms and looking at the young man in the field with a smile, while the old man with more than six armor is a coffin face, his expression is extremely silent, but his eyes still show a little relief from time to time.

Look at the young man's skills in that scene, he is also extremely vigorous, fifteen or sixteen years old was surrounded by four or five men and his face was indifferent, all of the bowls directly attacked the young man's face, but he was his left hand to clasp the attacking fist, and pulled the thick arm over with a heavy shoulder, the strong man who looked like one hundred and eighty pounds was actually the invoice under his feet, and the whole person was pulled up, and then the young man's right hand hit the man's abdomen fiercely, and the man's whole body flew directly into the air, and he hit the wall heavily before stopping.

"Let's go together!" The young man stepped away and said to the rest of the people around him with some contempt.

――Hmph――

Everyone glanced at each other, and they were not polite, they gathered together, the wooden sword in their hands was so pointed at the young man's vital point, the young man was not afraid, he let go of half of his body, and his hands were stuck with the long sword, and the knee of his right leg was so stiffly lifted on the abdomen of the person who came, and there was a muffled snort, and a person was beaten and fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

――Stinging――

At this time, the alarm in the young man's heart rose, the speed of the air flow behind him seemed to speed up, instinctively lowered his head, his left foot turned half a circle for the axis, the last sliding step backwards, the left hand elbow stabbed the person in the abdomen, the eyeballs protruded The person who was beaten seemed to be in pain, the young man rotated sideways, detoured behind the young man, and slapped the young man's waist and eyes, completely unloading the young man's strength, and directly pressing the young man to the ground.

-- Thorn --

At this moment, a long sword in front of him had already stabbed, and the young man directly borrowed his remaining strength, and with a roundabout kick of his right foot, he went straight to the young man's chest, and jumped again at the moment when his right foot landed, and a series of kicks came out cleanly, and the last person lay down.

"Good! Good! Good! The crowd around was also cheering.

"Young master, you are really, every time you accompany you to practice the sword, you have to hang a ......" The brothers who were knocked down got up and said with some complaints.

"If you officially face the enemy and don't take it seriously, it's not a matter of hanging the lottery." The blue-clothed young man known as the young master reprimanded righteously.

"I'm right, Uncle Liang."

"En-" Uncle Liang replied lightly.

-- stab, click --

Suddenly, a loud bang came from outside the window, "There is an enemy attacking." Uncle Liang reacted instantly.

"There are enemies! Everyone, get ready to defend against the enemy! At this moment, the boy had already rushed out quickly.

"Stop!" This sentence was obviously said to the young man, and the person who spoke was none other than the old man. "Uncle Liang, you take someone to investigate the situation, leave ten people to protect the village, Shaoyu, you keep the village!" It was clear that Shao Yu was the name of the boy.

"Got it, leave it to me." Xiang Liang said.

"Master Fan, why don't you let me go?" The future Overlord of Chu was still stunned, and asked eagerly at Fan Zeng.

"The commander of the army, to be able to sit in the three armies, command if you are determined, if there is already a stir, make a fuss, this is the mistake of being impatient in the five taboos, well, understand?"

"Uh-" By the time Master Fan turned around, the room was empty, and a black line began to spread across Old Man Fan's face.

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"Don't move."

In the jungle outside the village, Tianming was already surrounded by the warriors of the Xiang clan.

"You are not allowed to come, who are you?" Tianming watched vigilantly at this group of fierce people who had been killed, and sweat was already dripping from his palms.

"I should have asked you, right?" Shao Yu saw that it was just a child here, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and walked leisurely.

"Who are those two people lying on the ground?" Uncle Liang saw two men lying on the ground on the side, one of them was a little familiar, but he was blocked by the shade of the tree and couldn't see clearly, so he wanted to go over and check.

"You are not allowed to come." Tianming shouted vigilantly, trying his best to amplify his voice.

"Both of these men were seriously injured, who wounded them?" Uncle Liang's heart was also relieved at the moment, one child, two injuries, I thought there would be no big problem, so he asked tentatively.

"This has nothing to do with you!" Tianming's little eyes glared and he didn't answer.

"And what happened here?" Shao Yu looked at the boy who was a year or two younger than himself and asked.

"I just made a fire and tortured a few chickens, and you fire ghosts suddenly rushed out!" replied angrily, obviously Tianming was very dissatisfied with the group of people interrupting him to roast pheasants.

"Don't talk nonsense!" The guards of the Xiang clan saw Tianming insulting the young master and scolded.

"Roast pheasant?" Shao Yu held his chin and looked at the ripe pheasant with interest.

"Uncle Liang, look at the sword in that kid's hand." Suddenly, he noticed that the sword in Dao Tianming's hand was extremely gorgeous, and it looked very precious.

"Little one, where did you get that sword in your hand?" Obviously, Uncle Liang also noticed, so he asked.

"It's my uncle's!" Tianming had already characterized this group of people as bandits at this moment.

"Show me." Shao Yusheng made a move to get the sword.

"Why give it to you." Tianming dodged and clutched Yuanhong tightly.

――Stinging――

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Shao Yu had already made a move, this is the starting style of grabbing the white blade empty-handed!