"Wait!" Pomegranate shouted: "This is my Genchi tribe, Miss Naji is the noble daughter of the tribe, and I am also a member of the Genchi tribe." Rules, naturally, we have to decide! ”

At first, Wu Litu spoke Chinese, and although he was not very proficient, he could understand it.

Everyone was stunned, it's really the same truth, you come up to challenge the person of my roots, and he will also come. This is whether the home field of the root red department is good or not, even if it is as strong as the Uhe department, it is just constantly coercing, but it does not dare to use the strong.

They themselves have two brothers here today, one more than the other ministries. If the two brothers take turns to fight, maybe Naji will really be married by Uhebe, and it will be a big trouble.

Perhaps the five hundred horsemen they brought with them would be besieged by other tribes.

The principle of the grassland is that the fist is the largest, but when everyone does not have an advantage, it is obvious that a rule must be established.

"That's right!" Duo Hu couldn't help Gen Chibu at first, so he took the lead in supporting: "It's not that I'm humble, Wu Litu's kung fu is our crown, even if I'm a few years old, I'll never be able to." ”

"It's hard to beat four hands with two fists, and even you can't face the other four at the same time."

"My sister Naji is as beautiful as the clouds in the sky, so let the immortal heaven decide who will marry this red flower."

In fact, even if Wu Litu is strong in martial arts, if he encounters hard stubble, he will have to work hard to win. If the next round of competition is held immediately, if the latter is not effortless at all, it is difficult to say who will win and who will lose.

"I agree," Gusong people have advertised their love for Naji the most: "Changshengtian is the most just, he will let the most beautiful girl find the most suitable lover." ”

Qingba and Jiman also abandoned their previous suspicions, and first passed the current hurdle before talking, so naturally they all agreed.

However, the people on the grassland want them to do it with real knives and guns. No problem at all. If you want them to formulate any regulations, it is in vain, which is the strength of the Han people.

"So, I'll say it first, let's think about it." Pomegranate said loudly: "There are five of us, and we will draw lots, one against two." B one to B two, who doesn't play, God has the final say. ”

He doesn't know what the hell Changshengtian is, and he probably exists at the same level as God.

The four of them looked at each other and felt that something was wrong, they had never encountered this before.

If a person is lucky, he will have two byes, and then he will face the last person left, no matter how good this person is, after two fights. The physical exertion is huge, and the person who has a bye wins without much effort.

However, they couldn't think of a better way than this, and their eyes were fixed on the five wooden chips of the same size, which were in the hands of Genchi himself.

Genchi had never been so happy, and he was afraid that the competition between young people would cause a scuffle, and maybe he would have to tear this place down.

Fortunately, a solution has finally been found.

In full view. But it was not easy to do anything, and his hands pulled on the five wooden chips several times. Even he couldn't tell which number was what.

Seeing Mu Chip lying on the table, whether it was the heir or the leader of these tribes, his breathing suddenly became short.

"Who's going first?" Genchi suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and gestured helplessly.

"Anyway, everyone has one, what am I afraid of?" Wu Litu strode to the desk, closed his eyes and prayed for immortality. Grab a piece of wooden chip.

is very clear B Yi, which shows that he is not the one with a bye at all, and he can't help but be a little disappointed.

"Take your pick," the pomegranate didn't matter, "and the rest will be mine." ”

Anyway, he is a master and bold, and he is not afraid of anyone's opponent. Don't say one-on-one, what about being together?

Qingba silently walked to the front of the case, looked at the remaining four wooden chips, touched this and that, and grabbed a piece.

A one! He shook his head with a wry smile and walked back to his seat.

Nayan muttered to cheer up his son, anyway, in the eyes of his father, his own children are always the best.

At this time, he also stepped forward, took a deep breath, and grabbed a piece. After looking at the number, I couldn't help but change color, it turned out to be B two, how could I meet the strongest Wu Litu?

Gu Song nodded at Wuhe, stepped forward and grabbed one of them with a calm expression, seeing that it was empty, he couldn't help laughing wildly: "Changshengtian finally knows that only I love Naji the most!" ”

Pomegranate didn't look at the rest of the wooden chips at all, because it was the second one, and he wanted to be the first to play.

He untied the sword beside him, but he couldn't use this competition, otherwise it would be unfair to the Xianbei people.

Just now he glanced at Wu Litu's weapon, and although he was not good at casting, he could also see that the knife was ordinary and not on the same level as his own sword at all.

Gen Chi looked at Pomegranate with a complicated expression, and saw him randomly pull out a knife from the weapon rack, and his heart was a little drumming.

He does admire the martial arts of the Taoist priest, but whether this clansman he just met will be as powerful as the Taoist priest is still two words.

Compared with the dock fort in the Central Plains, the root chibu is indeed quite simple, and the outer wall is about a zhang long, and the width is less than two feet.

In recent years, they have gradually given up the life of grazing and turned to commerce, as for farming, the whole tribe has few pieces of arable land, and it is a big deal to grow some melons and vegetables.

When it comes to architecture, it can't compare to the level of the Central Plains. Liaoxi County and Xuansu County along the way, even if it is a county seat, is a towering city wall, and there is no water in the moat outside, but it is also as deep as a zhang.

The sky is raining sandstorms, and the roots are not so powerful, and the sun is not far from setting, but I can only see a thing that seems to be round and not round hanging in the western sky, and there is no heat at all.

The cold wind blew, and the dead grass around it made various sounds.

I can't help but say that the roots of the red part are withering, and it is related to their lack of military equipment, and there is no one to pick up the huge school field, which looks very messy.

I don't know who set the weeds on fire and burned them, and the ashes on the ground have long been blown away by the wind, revealing the black grass roots.

Of course, the people on the steppe themselves all fight on horseback, and they don't care whether the school field is flat or not, it is already a luxury to have this, and other tribes do not have it.

I don't know who spread the news, but the people of Root Chibe rushed from all directions despite the cold, and looked at the young man who was not dressed much and looked like he was wearing a Central Plains costume with some doubts.

He's the uncle of our tribe? Of course, it's still too early.

Many warriors suddenly beat their chests, and they knew that the people of their tribe could also participate in the competition, and they would go up and fight if they said anything, so that people knew that there were men who were not afraid of death in my roots.

This horse is usually a red mount, covered in silver gray, and looks very beautiful.

Pomegranate gently brushed its mane and touched his ears.

said that it was too late, but as soon as he jumped up, the person arrived on the horse, and shouted: "Where is Qingba?" (To be continued.) )

PS: There is no manuscript at all, since it is said that Wushan will be done, it will be three more for a while.