Chapter Seventy-One: The Power of Faith

"Reward?"

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Huangfu Mu's face was calm, his right hand was placed on his waist, and with a flash of cold light, a sword blade stabbed towards his body.

Huangfu Mu's movements were too fast, and the guards on the side didn't react.

By the time they reacted, the tip of the sword had already reached the little girl's neck, a distance that no one could save.

They don't know why the adults saved them before and now they want to kill them!

But even if you know, what?

The other party is just two different races, besides, they were bandits in the past, not to mention the non-my race, even the Han people? With their cold-blooded nature in the past, there will definitely be no objections.

Seeing the tip of the sword, her eyes straightened, and at this moment, she seemed to be being targeted by a poisonous snake, her eyes were full of fear, but her body couldn't move a little.

Alathi on the side was even more stunned.

He didn't expect that the previous life-saving benefactor would now draw a knife against him.

But even if they were kind to themselves, the other party's actions had completely angered him!

"In any case, they shouldn't hurt their character!"

Alati was furious, his pupils shrank into a slit, he stepped suddenly, and his thin body burst out at this moment with a speed like an arrow, and in just a second, he rushed to Huangfu Mu's side.

What a speed!

The crowd exclaimed.

The surrounding guards did not expect that the Hun boy they had no intention of saving would have such skills.

But after the surprise, it was as cold as a tale.

Adults are in danger!

This is their first image, at such a close distance, they can't stop the emperor from killing the little girl, let alone the impact of the other party's arrows?

Thinking of this, the guards trembled and felt cold, if something happened to the adults, they would not be able to escape the blame!

And at this critical moment, Chu Yan strode forward, and in just two steps, he came to Huangfu Mu like a giant resisting Ding, and then he threw a punch.

One punch.

That's all for a punch.

But in Arati's eyes, it changed.

The other party's body is like a giant, shaped like a tiger, and he throws a punch, like a tiger roaring, and he is like heaven and earth, and there is no power to fight at all.

But Ah Mei's life is in danger, and he can't escape at all.

Even if you don't lose, what's the matter?

No one can hurt him.

Even if he is a legendary giant, he can't!

Alati clenched his teeth, his waist tightened, and he swung out a punch, ready to fight with his strength and carry Chu Yan's peak punch.

"Bang!"

Arati is still too weak, even if he devours Yue Pingchuan's martial spirit, but Chu Yan's force has already caught up with the first-class generals, and the gap between them is not at all smoothed by courage.

"It's a good thing!"

Alati gritted his teeth, and the blow just now made him know the difference between the two sides.

But even so, he didn't pay attention to his injury, but focused on his character.

He was knocked down by a punch, and the young man's sword was unstoppable.

Don't?

Arati's heart trembled, only felt a slight pause in his heart, he didn't want to face it, but he still trembled and slowly stood up, he raised his head, and there was a trace of irrepressible escape and fear in his eyes.

If he was killed, he would not know how he would face the world.

But what he saw surprised Arati.

Qiqige didn't have any injuries on her body, she was just frightened, and her eyes were filled with tears again, because there were people next to her, she didn't dare to move, she just looked at herself resignedly, and the appearance of tears and rain was pitiful.

And the young man who committed the murder had already put away his sword and was looking at him calmly.

It's this calm, as always, chilling.

"You ......"

Alati was at a loss, and he looked at the Emperor, not knowing what to say.

"Still haven't found out? The reflexes are really bad enough. ”

Looking at Arati, Huangfu Mu clenched his fists and shook it in front of the other party's eyes, and said lightly.

"Found what?"

Arati was a little confused, but as the Emperor Fu Mu moved, he seemed to understand something, and he clenched his right fist in the same way.

In a flash.

Arati was stunned.

Strength!

Why is your own power so great?

In the Gobi, Arati's daily repetition is to dig up food in the ground.

The hands are the parts he uses most often, and they are also the parts he is most familiar with.

In the past, if he couldn't eat or drink well, Arati would have to dig in the ground for a long time with a wooden stick in his hand before he could dig up food.

And now, Arati clenched his right fist, only to feel a force transmitted from the palm of his hand to his brain that he had never felt before.

He could even feel that he could break a stick with a single punch.

Although he can't experiment now, he is convinced that he can do it.

"Could it be...... All this is given by the other party? ”

Reward......

Arati was not stupid, thinking of the other party's previous words, and later attacked him with a sword in his hand, and then the man who looked like a giant appeared.

The series of events made Arati suddenly realize that the other party was telling him about the great changes that had taken place.

There is no anger, no resentment, not even thinking.

At this moment, what filled Arati's heart was earth-shattering ecstasy.

There is no mercy in this land, there is only the law of the jungle.

In the past, he had no strength, and he could only follow himself to dig the roots of plants to feed himself, and he was often bullied by the same wandering refugees, but now, with this power, no one can bully him, let alone his character.

It's not that there is no one in Arathi's eyes.

Rather, just like the giant-like guy in front of him, not to mention the original tribe, it is the huge Liangzhou realm, and Arati has never seen one.

"Could it be that the other party is really immortal?"

Did the Immortal Heaven hear my call, come here to save me, and give me this power?

That's right!

He must be immortal!

Only the Immortal Heaven can possess this ability!

Faith is one of the sources of strength.

Arati's heart was beating faster, his eyes were like flames looking at Huangfu Mu, his face was full of piety, at this moment, even if Huangfu Mu asked him to jump into the river, he might believe unconditionally.

Immortality.

The god of the steppe, the god of the desert.

For the Huns, the immortal sky is comparable to the sun and the moon, and is comparable to everything.

Ignoring the other party's gaze, for Huangfu Mu, saving the brother and sister was just unintentional.

If Arati had not borne the impact of the martial spirit, the Emperor Fu Mu would not have half mercy.

But Arathi took it, which means that he didn't lose the bet.

The force exceeded sixty, even if the overall strength was not as good as Wu Feng, but in the current small collective, it had already reached the third position.

Looking at Arati, there was an eagle looking down on the pride of mortals in Huangfu Mu's eyes, and he said lightly: "There is no free lunch in the world, from today on, your life belongs to me." ”

With that, the Emperor turned around and walked into the darkness.

Looking at the back of the emperor's pastor, Arati trembled.

It's not resentment.

It's excitement.

To be a servant of the gods, Arati is glorious in death.

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The week is over, and I have something to say to you.

The update is not strong, it is the hard wound of the old city, a week has passed, the recommended votes are 344, compared to the great god, this may be a number that people can reach in a minute, but for the old city, it is a whole week.

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There is a novel in history.,Don't say the name.,The number of words is four million.,Collection of 30,000.,This month recommends 360.

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The Old City is not making these comparisons, but I really feel a little ashamed of you.

For a whole week, my 1,000 readers almost beat 30,000 readers, and this gap really shows everyone's support for me.

I don't have the face to say anything like that.,I originally wanted to update two chapters today.,But my mother has a terrible back pain these days.,It's really unintentional.。

New week, new beginnings!

Come on!

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Also, a reader asked me what I was doing with adding two Huns for no reason.

Then I'll reveal it.

Historically, the Xiongnu had the greatest leader and emperor, who historians called "the whip of God". He led the Xiongnu troops to sweep across the entire Eurasian continent, and his name was - Arathi.

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