Chapter 4: Ancient Secrets

And Wang Yue sprinted, and at the same time threw out five spikes, directly stabbing the gunman's wrist, and then Wang Yue came to the nearest white bodyguard to cover his palm with internal force, using his palm as a sword, and stabbed him in the chest before the other party reacted.

"Poof."

The white man's face began to contort because of the pain in his chest, and he tried to struggle, but unfortunately his strength had dissipated.

"Ah, the more you save me!" At this time, there was a cry for help from behind him, and Wang Yue turned around and found a strong white man riding on Laxia, and a dagger was about to pierce Laxia's throat.

"Yinbiao, kill him!" Wang Yue yelled behind him.

At this moment, a silver shadow flashed out, directly slashing through the neck of the white strong man, blood splattered, and the main artery of the white bodyguard was cut by sharp claws.

Rasha seized the opportunity to stab the dagger into the opponent's chest with a counter-attack.

And this side lost the fire coverage of Laxia, and the other white bodyguards tried to fight back, pointing their guns at the patriarch and Wang Yue.

Wang Yue also knew that this was a matter of life and death, so he used the little internal force in his body to throw the homemade darts.

There is no problem with the accurate head, but the strength is insufficient, and the dart cannot penetrate too deep into the opponent's skin.

But it was enough to interrupt them from firing, and at this time the patriarch's guards also seized the opportunity to pick up automatic rifles and shoot at the white people, whether they were killed or not, they were all knocked down anyway.

Seeing that there was no danger here, Laxia and Wang Yue walked over, "Mother-in-law, are you okay?" ”

The old witch doctor was not injured, but she asked worriedly, "What about them?" ”

Wang Yue pointed in the direction he came, "Protecting the old priest and the Holy Son!" ”

The patriarch was helped up by his guards, but his gloomy face proved that he was in the period of anger, but it didn't matter to him, the war between whites and blacks had nothing to do with him, he just needed to bring back the young people in the village safely.

"Arrest them." The patriarch said angrily to his subordinates.

For this incident, it was a serious blow to his prestige in the tribe, so he had to kill the chickens and wait.

And a strong man beside him was equally angry, especially when his father was almost shot by the person in front of him just now, the angry young man pulled and was about to shoot at the corpse on the ground, but just as he was about to pull the trigger, he was grabbed by a big hand, "You are the young patriarch, you can't do this kind of thing!" ”

The young man was a little angry when he was stopped, but it was not easy to attack when he saw that he was a life-saving benefactor, but the young man's momentum was still struggling.

At this time, his father scolded majestically, "Don't make trouble, this friend is right, you are a candidate to become the patriarch in the future, you must have courage and perseverance." ”

Wang Yue let go of his hand and didn't say anything, just silently took the hat back and walked in the direction he came, and the next thing had nothing to do with him.

Seeing Wang Yue wearing a hat, the patriarch frowned slightly, "He ......"

The old witch doctor beside him stretched out his hand and pulled, and the two looked at each other, and the old witch doctor shook his head.

At the execution ground, more than two dozen white captives knelt on the ground, their faces were as dead as ashes, they never thought that such a well-planned plan would actually fail, and they would also face the death penalty.

"Bang bang." There was a burst of gunfire, and one by one white people fell to the ground.

The surrounding tribal villagers all cheered and shouted.

Wang Yue took the hat and hung it up as if it was nothing to do with himself, while Laxia came with the young patriarch and handed him a delicate pistol, the pattern on which proved to be extraordinary.

Wang Yue looked at it, then pulled the bolt of the gun and shot it at the crowd, "Bang." ”

The blacks who were still cheering in the crowd were startled, only one of them was hit in the head, and brains and blood flowed down their eye sockets.

Ken ran over to take a look, and the one in front of him could still be seen after careful identification, but this miserable appearance made Ken frown involuntarily, Ken walked back and said, "It's a spy from the Ava tribe!" ”

Wang Yue played with the gun in his hand twice, and then handed it to the young patriarch, "I still like to use a knife." ”

The death of a spy did not discourage the villagers, especially since the killer was a full member of the affiliated village.

"Thanks to our friend, it was he who saved our tribe. Invite our friend Mr. Wang Yue. The patriarch said loudly.

"Huhu!" A characteristic shout was heard below.

Wang Yue walked up, and the patriarch pulled off a string of wolf tooth necklaces around his neck, "My friend, you saved me and saved the tribe, so this blue crystal is given to you, please accept it!" ”

Originally, Wang Yue didn't want the other party's things, but when he saw that gem, he changed his attention, because this kind of superb gem rarely appears in the Han Dynasty, and everyone has a love for beauty, and Wang Yue is the same.

Wang Yue reached out and took the gem, "Thank you then, but I don't want anyone to say that I am involved in the war between you." ”

The patriarch pulled out his scimitar, "My son said you don't like guns, this knife is for you!" ”

This patriarch's scimitar is also inlaid with gems, and the material of the blade is also not comparable to Wang Yue's original one.

Wang Yue returned the knife to the patriarch, "This is too precious!" ”

"Take it!" The patriarch firmly placed the scimitar in Wang Yue's hand, "I know you can't stay here forever, but I want you to know that this will always be your home." ”

Wang Yue nodded silently.

Finally, the patriarch whispered to Wang Yue, "Don't leave for a while, I'll take you to see a piece of Xinmi that our tribe has inherited for a long time." ”

The harvest festival continues, and although many people die in the tribe, it is common for people to die in the African highlands, so the people here have long been used to it.

Unexpectedly, this time he not only got a precious gem, but also a knife, Wang Yue was very satisfied.

Originally, I was worried that the young patriarch who was small-hearted and quick-tempered would be dissatisfied, but I didn't expect this young man to prefer that exquisite pistol.

It's just that Wang Yue didn't pay attention to the current posture, which made several old people in the tribe fall into deep thought.

"Where is this?" Wang Yue was curious, he guessed that it should be the altar of the tribe, or a secret base or something?

"This is the altar of the ancestors of the tribe, the seat of the tribe's secrets." The tribal patriarch led the way and pointed to the mural on the wall, "We have been guarding this secret here for thousands of years. ”

"Do you think he resembles you?" The tribal patriarch said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wang Yue looked at the people who were also wearing hats and holding gentlemen's swords on the mural, and said to the old witch doctor beside him, "Ranger, they are short shirts, and I am long shirts, so they are different from me, or they are a hundred or two hundred years earlier than me. ”

Wang Yue looked at the patriarch, "What's here?" There is actually a mural carved with a ranger, and the material should be more than a thousand years old. ”

"Follow me and you'll know!" The tribal patriarch sold a pass and led the people on.

The stone steps are ancient and look to have been eroded over time, and on either side of the stone wall are many skeletons with a spear stuck in their chests.

"It's just ahead, I'm not going to go!" The patriarch came to this point and stopped.

Wang Yue jumped over the steps and quickly approached the altar, just jumping on the altar, making Wang Yue's face turn cold.

There were no strange and disgusting skeletons or other creature parts on the altar, just a sword, a bronze sword with a very powerful force.

And this sword he once saw on the weapon spectrum handed down from the Warring States period, the first sword in the world, Ding Qin, the sword of the first emperor.

This divine sword, which disappeared in the legend of the Seven Kingdoms after the end of the Warring States, actually appeared here.

Wang Yue picked up the sword and tried to pull him out, but no matter how hard he used, even using internal force, the sword did not move at all.

It is rumored that only the king can pull out Dingqin, and it seems that this is true.

Wang Yue put Ding Qin back in his original position and returned to the patriarch, "A sword that can't be pulled out!" ”

"The real sword of the king can only be pulled out by the real king, but the world has changed, and it is impossible for my people to appear as kings, so you can take this sword away, and it can be regarded as returning to its original owner!" The patriarch lamented, this is the real treasure, but this siege is meaningless here.

Speaking of this, the patriarch felt a lot older in an instant, "There were people in the tribe who once pulled out this sword, and then used the power of this sword to unify the Zambezi River Valley, but when he sat here, no one could pull out this sword, and you can come here to explain that this is a revelation from heaven to us, and this sword may be going home." ”

Wang Yue looked back at the sword on the altar, and Wang Yue sighed, "This matter has been discussed from the beginning. ”

Back on the ground, Wang Yue saw that everyone was waiting for him, and the underground altar was too depressing, so Wang Yue breathed a sigh of relief after coming out.

It's just that seeing the situation outside, Wang Yue's face changed, and the patriarch stabbed Wang Yue and then pointed to Yin Biao beside Ken.

At this time, Yin Biao was biting the joint of a copper sword in his mouth.

Patriarch Weiwei frowned, waved his hand and said a few words to one of his subordinates, and then his subordinates hurriedly ran into the underground altar.

Three minutes later, his men ran out in a panic and whispered a few words in the patriarch's ear.

The patriarch looked at Yin Biao and said to Wang Yue, "Since that's the case, you can take him away!" ”

Wang Yue leaned down and picked up the ancient sword, "Okay then, if I want to leave, I will return it." ”

From that day on, not far from the village, there was an Oriental man with a hat and a long sword, leaning against a big tree and bowing his head in contemplation.

After getting the Dingqin Divine Sword, Wang Yue has been thinking about why this sword appeared on the African continent, whether it is a coincidence or a conspiracy, or the calculation of those bigwigs, but it is now the twentieth century, firearms have become the mainstream, and this cold weapon has entered the end of the period anyway, just like the tribal patriarch said, "It is impossible for the king to exist at the peak of power in this world." ”

Maybe the patriarch may want to let him bring this sword back to his homeland so that he can return to his roots, at this moment, Wang Yue raised his head and saw Laxia's sister running over in a hurry, "Brother Yue, my eldest brother asked me to come to you, I have a job to do." ”

"Got a job?" This word made Wang Yue a little curious, he didn't work, what kind of work could he have, not to mention that he knew this small village from beginning to end, what kind of work could he have.

"Brother Yue, there are a few outsiders from our village, and there are people with the same skin as you, and they want to hire people from our village to protect them." The little girl poured beans and told everything she knew.

"People with the same skin as me, has the incident begun? Is this fate or coincidence? Wang Yue also felt interesting, there was no one alive for more than half a year before, but he didn't expect someone to come as soon as he got this divine sword.

"Let's take a look." Wang Yue picked up the little girl and rushed directly to the village.

"Look, little tiger, there are people in this village who raise tigers in captivity, it's really amazing." A young man said, pulling his companion beside him.

And the girl next to her who was dressed fashionably and had a little charm in her eyes saw the tiger biting a small antelope on the ground, "Wow, yes, I thought that only the rich fathers in Dubai would raise these monsters, it turns out that there are also people here, is it my Prince Charming?" ”

"Prince Charming? There is only the black charcoal prince riding a wooden spear here, how many are you going to come? A strong man who came over said dissatisfiedly.

"Hmph, a few are fine, but you can't do it anyway." The charming girl saw this person coming over with disdain on her face, just your mouth still wants to go to the old lady, go to the Shiba dog.

After saying that, the woman wanted to go over and touch the little guy.

"Don't go over." Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant voice said eagerly.

The charming girl was curious, "What's wrong?" It's just a little tiger, can you eat me? ”

A girl with a veil hurriedly ran over, although this girl couldn't see her appearance, but from her bright big eyes and the small diamonds pasted at the corners of her eyes, she knew that this was a wealthy daughter, and then looked at the four bodyguards who followed her to know that his identity was extraordinary.

"This is not a tiger at all, this is a biao, and it is a mutant biao." The Veiled Maiden was a little timid, because she stopped when she ran to a certain position, and did not step forward.

"Biao? What is Biao? Growing fat? The charming girl was curious.

The veiled girl tried to tell her good sister to come back quickly, and at this time, a tall and handsome Yang handsome guy wearing the same clothes as several people walked over, "The tiger has three sons, and there must be a biao." Then he threw the tablet in his hand to the girl, "Look at it yourself." ”

"Oh, don't worry too much, no matter what it is, it's a little tiger, this kind of thing can't kill people, not to mention that we still have so many weapons." It was a handsome white guy who spoke.

I have to say that this team is either handsome or beautiful.

When Biao was mentioned, the little tiger who was still playing with the antelope suddenly bared his teeth, a flutter, blood splashed, and the strong antelope could only lie on the ground and pull out.

The little tiger in front of him did not eat, but after glancing at a few people, he turned to leave.

"Ah, laughing at the baby...... This little guy is so fierce. The charming girl was frightened by the tragic situation in front of her and did not dare to move.

When he saw the village, Wang Yue saw a convoy of five cars, especially the square in the middle, which needless to say was the Hummer that Laxia often mentioned.

Walking into the village, I saw that the villagers of Hegu Village came up to greet each other friendly, because of Wang Yue's appearance, the whole village became better and better, I don't know why this happened, and Wang Yue did nothing else except hunting in exchange for some necessary materials.

Seeing Wang Yue coming, Laxia hurriedly ran over, "Brother Yue, we have a big business, 30,000 US dollars, pay half of it first." ”

Wang Yue looked at the strangers who gathered around, "What do you mean?" ”

The reason why Wang Yue asked this was because he didn't have the habit of taking on business, and he didn't need it.