I lost, I actually lost? Qingba's mouth kept muttering something, and the pomegranate that was close at hand couldn't understand Xianbei's words.

Win? Win! Some people cheered, and some people clapped, and this time the enthusiasm was far greater than the young master of the Yanbu who was slashed on the back just now, and it lasted for a long time.

Once upon a time, my roots also had today's scenery, and they won the opponent in the competition.

Pomegranate boy, don't worry. If you want to win, you are the Genchi of the next generation, my daughter and my clan are all yours, I hope that you can lead your clan to glory.

If there were only a few small ripples in her heart at the beginning, at this moment Naji's heart is all on Pomegranate.

It turns out that this is his method of fighting, and there will never be a man on the grassland who will have blood gushing and swords colliding.

But in Naji's heart, she thinks this kind of battle is also good. Nechibe herself was not a combat-loving clan, at least so far, she had never fought in martial arts.

Although the battle was short, how could it be that the Xianbei warriors who fought on the battlefield in their adult years, such as Uhe, Nayan and Qudu, were not clear? It looks simple, but in fact, everything is the best to grasp.

They thought to themselves, even if they played in person, they couldn't do better than this kid who suddenly appeared.

That's right, out of nowhere! Uhe's eagle eyes flickered, and he suddenly had an idea.

If you want to speak, the atmosphere at the scene is indeed too warm, and even if he speaks, not many people may be able to hear him.

It's just that it's better not to use it as a last resort. When the time comes, it is not necessarily your own tribe that will get cheap.

However, if my two children don't win, then don't blame me for being ruthless.

Nayan got up quietly, and his son had become a loser in the eyes of others. He, who is Lao Tzu, only appears in person.

Of course, it's not to save face, but to comfort his son.

The birth of modern people is very difficult, and the Han people in the Central Plains still have various doctors who can save some pregnant women who have dystocia, but on the grassland, a dystocia is basically a dead end.

The phenomenon of having more children like Uhe. Among the Xianbei people, it is simply a wonder, and some people are secretly muttering, does it mean that Changshengtian is protecting him?

Perhaps, the next Xianbei King will be this very lascivious-looking Uhe?

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Uhe tribe to develop so fast, and it was completely inseparable from his children, and at the beginning, its tribal power would never be as strong as today's somewhat aggrieved Nayan and Qudu tribes.

Superstition about this thing. It has been ingrained in people's minds, especially in the grasslands.

They worship the strong, and they envy those who have the strongest reproductive ability, believing that they are the favor of the Immortal Heaven.

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Na Yan knows that his son has been so strong since he was a child, and because he is just such a baby bump, he has turned a blind eye and developed a character of empty eyes.

It's okay to have a smooth ride. Once you encounter a setback, you may be decadent forever.

"Are you afraid?" Nayan's face was not serious. looked at his son gently: "Do you remember when you were a child, Daddy took you to hunt wolves?" ”

How not to remember? Qingba's face lifted. That time, the father of the patriarch of the small tribe took his young self to hunt wolves, but he encountered wolves.

The most feared thing on the steppe is not human opponents, but these beasts who never know where to hide.

They'll pounce when you're not looking, either to your livestock or more likely to be you.

It's fine if you fight your opponent. Although the other party found some sand to bury him, he also buried it in the ground.

But when I met this group of beasts, I waited for the bones to be gone.

That battle was a battle in which the whole of the Nayan tribe was united, and it was the most painful battle.

How many wolves are there? The number of corpses that were counted later was simply innumerable. At that time, no one in Nayan could calculate, but in short, there were a lot of them.

When the young Qingba saw a wolf pounce on him, he was not afraid and picked up a knife and rushed forward.

Xiao Qingba, who has never fought and has no martial arts, how is he the opponent of an adult wolf?

As a result, his mother was gone, and she rushed up and hugged the red-eyed wolf, which was bitten off her neck.

The father was in the battle and lost his fertility. When he is young, he is the rightful heir of the clan.

"Daddy, I'm fine!" Qingba smiled, smiling sweetly, as if he was the victor.

Yes, he is not qualified to compete for Naji anymore, so what? It has only been more than ten years since the Nayan tribe developed from a small tribe to today.

Father can do it, and so can he himself!

Of course, the failed father and son on the field are not the protagonists, and the second pair of players, Wu Litu and Jiman, are already standing on the school field.

The most nervous people are Shuqudu, ostensibly allied with the Nayan tribe, but because the Uhe tribe is too strong, whoever leaves on both sides will be annexed as a result.

In private, the competition between the two has never stopped, and if the other party can submit to him, then his clan will grow stronger and stronger in the future, and he can also wrestle with the Uhe tribe.

No one had ever seen Wu Litu fight, and it was not clear what kind of strength he had, and everyone who knew was dead.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone understood why his reputation was so loud, a simple three knives, no fancy, hard hitting, and finally he couldn't even lift the knife.

"I admit defeat, Wu Litu, you are indeed my first warrior in Xianbei!" He smiled bitterly and congratulated.

He is very personable, and he is not discouraged because of his failure, there is more than one heir in the clan, and those younger brothers who look young now will deal with themselves in the future like Gu Song to Wu Litu.

At this moment, he has to establish a bright and upright image.

As for the first warrior of Xianbei, it is just talking, the legendary king of Xianbei Tan Shihuai, that is the real first warrior.

The words are so beautiful, and it makes people feel that they take it for granted to lose at the hands of such people.

After drawing lots again, Wu Litu was very lucky, and he had a bye.

In fact, in the battle with Jiman just now, others seemed to have only three knives, who knew that they would go all out as soon as they went up, and now it is a little difficult to stand, and they must rest for a while before they can continue to fight.

"You're just a pomegranate, right, and I don't know where the old man got you from." Gu Song didn't look like a competition at all, he didn't even pick up the knife, and spread his hands out.

The two were so close apart that only the two of them could hear each other.

In the battle against Qingba just now, the consumption of pomegranates was not small. The spirit was completely concentrated, although it was only three slashes, one with the back of the knife, one with the hand raised to block the arrow, and finally the knife was placed on the opponent's neck.

To make a name for himself without revealing his true strength, it is actually more difficult than exploding, and he is also trying it for the first time.

When did you fight the enemy with all your might?

"Osteoporose, I'm weird." There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Pomegranate's mouth: "When we are fighting, you are resting." So far, you haven't touched your hands, so why give me time to rest? ”

"You're amazing, maybe on par with me." Gu Song still didn't have the slightest killing intent: "My biggest opponent is my eldest brother Wu Litu, he has done his best just now. ”

"If I play against him at this time, he will definitely lose."

"Truth be told, I have a soft spot for the aristocratic Miss Naji. If I win and I marry Naji, what if the root is yours? ”

What about liars! Pomegranate sneered to herself.

If you really want to believe you, who knows how the battle between us will go by?

Rules are rules, the Uhe tribe itself is the most powerful, who would trust an unknown Han apprentice and suspect the second in line of succession of the surrounding big tribes?

Besides, the purpose of our visit is not to do the small tribes in the eastern part of Xianbei, but to deal with you Xianbei lords!

"No more nonsense!" Pomegranate interrupted his next words: "Gu Song, let's see the real chapter under our hands." ”

As he spoke, he slowly raised the knife in his hand. (To be continued.) )