Nayanbu and Qudu gloat, aren't you a cow in Wuhebu? Your second young master went up differently and was beaten to the ground by others. It's really embarrassing, it's the first time since the competition that someone has been knocked into the dust.

As for the old Uhe, he became old and black, and his face was indescribably gloomy.

Unlike what everyone imagined, Wu Litu didn't say anything, he rode his horse and walked to the middle of the people, and just said softly: "The Han apprentice is tired, let him rest for the night." ”

What, the great young lord is so merciful? My God, that's an outsider, and it's like this to an outsider, but we're his people, can we treat us badly?

Those tribal nobles who have an opinion on Wu Litu in their hearts on weekdays instantly opened up the distance between them and the depressed Gu Song, and the eight achievements are that this person is secretly spreading rumors, how good is the young master!

Seeing that the Wuhe tribe did not split as imagined, the Nayan tribe and the Qudu tribe couldn't help but be disappointed.

This competition to recruit relatives is like a joke for the two tribes.

Qingba and Guiman, one of whom was folded in the hands of the Han Chinese, and the other was defeated by Wu Litu, became the foil of the victors.

Although he was unwilling, he was helpless. But it is not without benefits, the relationship between the two tribes seems to be closer than usual, and whether the Ukh tribe or the Genchi tribe win, the situation will definitely change.

If the Ukhbe had the last laugh, they would not be able to get a head start unless the two tribes started a war right away.

Otherwise, when the old Uhe, who has quite a means, integrates the two tribes, it will be the end of the other tribes.

Nayan and Qudu, both of them took their tribes to quietly escape in the ice and snow, and simply returned to the ancestral land of Xianbei Mountain and Wuhuan Mountain, waiting for the opportunity to make a comeback.

The Xianbei people are now in full swing, and they have an unwritten rule that no tribe is allowed to wage war in their ancestral land, otherwise, other tribes will attack them.

Even if it hasn't been said yet. Both the Nayan tribe and the Qudu tribe were ready to migrate as soon as the tribe returned.

This night was the craziest night in the history of Nechibe.

I never thought that my own tribe also had warriors, and it seemed that they were only one step away from the first warrior by the Daliao River.

Naji, the flower of the root red, looked at the pomegranate in front of her, just like an ordinary girl with a spring in her face, her cheeks flushed, causing bursts of laughter from the people.

Drinking in a big bowl and eating meat in a big way, today is the festival of the root chibe.

The only one who did not actively participate was the tribal leader Genchi. He was a little worried in his heart, if this young man won tomorrow, would the situation by the Daliao River change in the future.

If you go step by step, secretly accumulate strength, and wait for three and a half years, you will not have the strength to compete with the Ukh department.

I'm afraid that the young man will be strong, and he will take his subordinates to fight with the Uhe tribe, which will become the most ridiculous thing, and the current tribe is still too weak. At full capacity, there were less than 3,000 soldiers who could fight.

Today's Genchi tribe is still forever inferior to the surrounding tribes, not to mention the Uhe tribe. Even the Argi in the south can't compare.

Fortunately, Gen Chi also found that the pomegranate did not have the arrogant appearance of a young man, and it looked a little old and serious.

He didn't hesitate to drink. Those who come do not refuse, and the glass is dry.

I drank the fairy drunk many times, and then I came to drink these wines. It feels like plain water. I really miss the third son, how nice would it be if you were by my side?

Even if there is no degree, he still has a little bit of a problem after drinking too much, and he forgets how he got to the room.

When she woke up, she found Naji sleeping in her bed, lying side by side in her bed.

Although he has no experience in dealing with women, the third son has said a lot since he was a child, and sometimes he thinks it is crazy talk, but after a little verification, he found that it was all the truth.

Afraid that the girl's face was tender, she got up quietly, and a few brothers in the outhouse were lying on the ground, even if there was a thick sheepskin cushion under them, after all, it was not a bed, and the pomegranate woke up gently one by one.

He didn't know that the moment he left the room, the girl on the bed opened her eyes slyly.

Today's Genchibe is even more lively than yesterday, and although some people have a hangover, their spirits are excellent, and they all come to cheer when they see that the first warrior of their tribe is about to face off against the first warrior of the Uhe tribe.

The sandstorm in the sky was not as strong as yesterday, but the north wind blew harder, raising bursts of sand and making a clattering sound on the body.

"You had a good rest last night," Wu Litu lost his usual coldness, and even showed a smile: "And ****** to accompany me, I don't want such a woman, Gen Chibu I'm going to decide, take your woman away!" ”

It turns out that there are still moles? Pomegranate's eyes instantly dilated, and he was even more wary of this young master of the Uhe tribe.

"Come on, it's useless to talk more, let me see what you're capable of!" In the morning he drank some more wine, and the mutton was delicious but a little greasy, and the wine diluted it.

"Good!" Wu Litu raised his knife, he had rested fairly well last night.

It's his habit to make himself in the best shape before every big battle, and it's never been better.

"Dang!" The two knives intersected, and the sound came from afar, and they couldn't help but take a step back in unison, and they couldn't even bear to get off the horse.

"You cheat!" Wu Litu gritted his teeth. His blade actually slashed at the back of the opponent's knife.

"So what?" Pomegranate chuckled: "It is said that you are the most powerful warrior around, let you see my real strength, you have this qualification." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that his momentum gradually climbed, and in the eyes of Wu Litu, there was only this tall figure between heaven and earth, and nothing else.

I have never seen such a powerful momentum, he himself is known for his momentum, every time he rushes to the opponent fiercely, and then the knife falls in his hand, and rarely makes a second knife.

Wu Litu's horses were so frightened by this momentum that they took a few steps back, and their bodies trembled a little.

Even the silver-gray horse was restless and neighed.

What's going on? The horse named Gray Er and Gen Chi have been together for nearly ten years, and they are both getting old.

In his memory, Ash was always quiet, beating his horse to the river to drink, and occasionally making a cry, which was cheerful, and humans could hear its joy.

No, Wu Litu felt that his breathing was a little difficult, and he couldn't speak.

I feel that as soon as I open my mouth, the momentum will run down my mouth and go straight to my head.

He mustered up the courage and did not hesitate to take the knife.

"People who haven't practiced the channeling technique are so weak!" Pomegranate grunted.

Wu Litu saw a knife like lightning, slashing straight at his knife, without any fancies.

With so much strength, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The momentum of the knife did not decrease, and it slashed down, and the white horse under the crotch of Wu Litu was already in a different place.

Naji's mouth opened in an O-shape, and she didn't react at all.

Everything happened too suddenly, and the horses of the Xianbei people got along with them day and night, sometimes fighting to protect the horses under them from injury.

Wu Litu felt that his remaining strength was still gone, and he stood on the ground and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"The first warrior by the Da Liao River!" I don't know which root of the red part of the person started.

In an instant, the group was excited, and the sound pierced through the sky. (To be continued.) )