Xu Jun's rest this night was very bad, because the window paper was broken, there were many guests in the inn, there was no extra room, and he had no choice but to endure the cold wind howling for a night, which can be described as a night of romance. It wasn't until dawn that he fell asleep, but he never thought that he would be dragged up from the bed by Sister Tan Caimao just after falling asleep.

"Eldest sister, make no mistake, slaves are also people, slaves also have to sleep, you are Tan Papi, you don't let people sleep!"

"What kind of sleep do you sleep, you are not a pig, how can you know to sleep every day, get up quickly and practice." Tan Caimao said.

"Practice? Practicing your uncle? Young Master Ben doesn't know how to do childwork? Xu Jun blinked in confusion, and secretly screamed in his heart, could it be that the other party knew that he had the secret book of the Golden Guanyu Lock Secret hidden on his body? That's a big problem.

"Bastard, what does your practice have to do with Miss Ben's uncle? Miss Ben is in a good mood today and doesn't care about you, you obediently put on your clothes, and Miss Ben decided to pass on a set of peerless magic skills to you. ”

"Peerless miraculous?" Xu Jun's eyes lit up, and a heart hanging high quickly fell. It turned out that the other party didn't know that he had the secret of the golden Guan Yu lock for a long time, which is good, or it would be really a trouble.

He let out a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Tan Caimao wants to teach him martial arts, which is a good thing. He was worried that he couldn't find a peerless magic skill to cultivate, but he didn't expect Tan Caimao to be so generous, could it be that this money-hungry and snobbish woman fell in love with him? This is not good, he is a principled handsome guy, even if Tan Caimao wants to use force, he will fight hard.

"What is the name of this set of exercises, this young master is a martial arts genius, and ordinary exercises are not worth looking down on."

"Cut." Tan Caimao glared at Xu Jun with disdain and said: "You unlearned and unskilled loser, listen up, Miss Ben passed on your set of exercises called Turtle Breath Gong, which is most suitable for people to hide their bodies and pretend to be dead, it is the secret method of Zangbao Zhai, and it is only passed on to inner disciples." ”

"Make no mistake, pretending to be dead is also called a miracle? Young Master Ben should wash up and continue to sleep. Xu Jun pursed his lips and was quite speechless. Your sister, this can be regarded as a peerless miracle, and the so-called miracle is too worthless, it's almost like the rotten cabbage on the street, grab a handful.

Tan Caimao slapped Xu Jun on the back of the head and said: "You bastard, there are many dangers ahead, we must not only beware of the mountain bandits who block the road and rob, but also avoid the army of the five barbarian tribes." If you don't learn some exercises to hide your body, you will be in trouble if you are discovered. ”

"Bichi, just say it, why are you beating Young Master Ben, and then beating Young Master Ben will turn his face."

"Then you can show Miss Ben. It is your honor that Miss Ben is willing to teach you martial arts, and Miss Ben immediately castrated you. Tan Caimao stared at a pair of small eyes full of light, and put his right hand on the handle of the long sword at his waist, Xu Jun shuddered, and the tiger body shook and clamped his legs and said: "That, Young Master Ben is joking, enliven the atmosphere." ”

"Hmph, bastard, listen up, Miss Ben is not patient, and will only explain it to you once. Turtle Breath Gong, also known as Closed Qigong, is a type of Qigong, which can effectively conceal one's breath after practice, and is most suitable for spying assassination and pretending to be dead. According to legend, this set of exercises was created by a timid monk in ancient times, and it is divided into three layers, and when practiced to the highest level, you can be underwater for a day and a night without breathing. However, you haven't even broken through to the Chaos Realm, so it may be a little difficult to cultivate. ”

Tan Caimao's explanation was extremely detailed, and Xu Jun understood it even if he was stupid. Turtle breath gong is not complicated, it is nothing more than using the inner circulation of the dantian's true qi, and only a few acupuncture points need to be opened. Although Xu Jun seems to be crazy, he is actually extremely smart. He knew that Tan Caimao was not lying, the future was dangerous and frightening, so it was better to be careful, and he was extremely hard in his cultivation.

Time flew by quietly, and Xu Jun was cultivating here. And in the endless grassland, an event is being staged that changes the general trend of the world.

The wind stopped, and the snow stopped. The earth was silent, so quiet that it was depressing, so quiet that it was about to go crazy. The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, and the calm before the storm is always particularly difficult. Scarcity? Mao Dun stood sadly in front of the yurt of the head of the Hun king, Mandanyu, with a somewhat depressed and desolate back.

He was the eldest son of the King of the Huns, and the future Mao Dun Shan Yu. But just three days ago, the king of the Huns sent someone to poison his wine, almost poisoning him to death. Just yesterday, his own brother sent a large number of masters to besiege him, because the king of the Huns supported his younger brother to inherit the throne, so he became a thorn in the side of his father and younger brother.

How did things come to this? He really didn't want to grow up, he didn't want to face all these intrigues and deceit, but he didn't have a choice. He still remembers when he was a child, when his father used to carry him on a fierce horse. He still remembers that when he was twelve years old, his father gave him a treasure knife and told him to be a Hun who stood up to the heavens and the earth. But everything changed in an instant, he didn't blame anyone, only why he was born in the emperor's family.

The most ruthless emperor family, for the sake of power, relatives can also be killed, he hates so much, if this is his fate, then let the storm come more violently.

Mao Dun suddenly pulled out his long knife and pointed at the sky and roared wildly, and the whistling sound soared into the sky, unable to dissipate for a long time. The sky suddenly became dark, dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thundered. The torrential rain fell from the sky, but it did not dare to fall on him. The power of killing gods, killing the heavens and killing the earth, there is no one in the world who cannot be killed, even the rain does not dare to touch his body skin, can only turn into layers of steam around him.

"You have finally practiced the eighth layer of the God Killing Duel, and you have become the first master of the wilderness, and the Hun tribe will rely on you from then on. Kill this king, you are the next Hun king Mao Dun Shan Yu. ”

"Hahaha..." Mao Dun smiled bitterly and said, "Could it be that the so-called throne was seized by stepping on the corpses of his relatives?" I'm really unwilling, why do you have to force me? ”

Black clouds shrouded, demonic aura monstrous, terrifying killing intent, covering the sky and the moon. Maudun's hair danced in the wind, fluttering in the wind. If even his closest relatives betrayed him, what if he became the king of the Huns?

"You already knew the answer, didn't you? Wu'er, this is fate. When you have enough power, you are the true god of this world. My father believes that one day, the land that the Hun iron cavalry can trample on will become the territory of the Huns. Do it, kill the father. ”

Two lines of hot tears slipped down Maoton's cheeks, and he sighed and swung the long knife in his hand. Ten thousand zhang sword bloom rose into the sky, the terrifying sword qi scattered, and the surrounding air emitted a piercing tearing sound, and the turbulent torrential rain instantly turned into ice. The endless murderous aura actually condensed into substance, freezing the surrounding qiē.

Tou Mandanyu stood in the dense shadow of the knife, and let the mad knife cut his throat. He died laughing, and when he walked out of the tent, he killed his youngest son and all his wives, and solved all the troubles for Maudun. It was when he killed his father and brother that he sat on the throne. Now he has done the same and passed the throne to his eldest son, but he has no regrets.

The Xiongnu are the descendants of the wolf, and only the truly strong can be the king of the Xiongnu. If Maudun dies in assassination after assassination, it only proves that he is not a strong man. The barbarians have never been as hypocritical as the Central Plains people, and they are full of talent. Barbarians only believe in their own eyes, and those who die are not geniuses, only those who survive are strong. This is a world where only the results are not seen by the process, and only those who survive are worthy of talking about benevolence and righteousness.

The rain continued to fall, washing away the blood and the gloom. Mao Dun wiped away the tears in his eyes, and glanced coldly at the five thousand black-armored soldiers who were standing neatly in the rain behind Mandan's corpse. This is the most elite army of the Xiongnu tribe, the number of soldiers is always only 5,000, and it is the personal army of the Xiongnu king. It is known as "the black armor army is not more than 10,000, and more than 10,000 is invincible." ”

"Are you willing to be loyal to this king?"

"Loyalty is my life, swear allegiance to the king of the Huns." Five thousand black-armored soldiers fell to their knees in unison, offering allegiance to the new Hun king. More and more Huns stepped out of their tents and slowly walked towards Mao Dun Danyu. The black pressure is endless, and I don't know how many people there are. They fell to their knees in front of Maudun and swore allegiance to the new Hun king.

Mao Dun sighed, sometimes there are no choices in life. From the moment he killed his father with his own hands, the young man with good intentions died. From now on, he is the leader of the Xiongnu tribe, he wants to lead his people out of this harsh grassland, seize the land and resources of the Central Plains, and he wants the banner of the Xiongnu to be everywhere.

"This king has just killed his own father with his own hands, a man who has loved this king since he was a child. But why is this happening? Why? ”

"Because our Xiongnu tribe has a harsh environment and is too poor to accept an emperor with good intentions, only a cold-blooded emperor with a rock-like heart can lead the Xiongnu out of the predicament."

"Before this king stands a people, one torn apart in humiliation, the other tormented in hunger. Moan. of the nation. While the Central Plains were full of food and drink, our children were starving. When the Central Plains were literate, we could only find food and kill each other in the cold wind. Are you really willing to live like this? ”

"Unwilling, unwilling." The crowd surged, and the eyes of all the Huns were red.

"We are the descendants of wolves, we should be as feared as wolves, instead of enduring the exploitation of the Central Plains, selling the hard-earned hides at a low price, just in exchange for a little food to satisfy our stomachs, this king will never endure this kind of insult."

"This king wants to tell you that there is one thing in this world that is more important than life, and that is dignity! That's freedom. ”

"The people of the Central Plains bully us, insult us as a bunch of uncivilized savages, trample on our dignity, throw a bone at us like dogs, so that we can obediently let it be trampled on. And we are killing each other for a piece of bones, deceiving each other, such a nation has no blood, such a nation has no light, no way out. ”

"We should make the enemy tremble with the deafening sound of the Iron Horse! We should crush their dignity and lives! This king wants to see if you are four million slaves willing to be humiliated, or four million unyielding wolves! Destroy Great Qin and attack Qingyang City with all your might. ”

"Swear to follow Mao Dun Shan Yu to the death, destroy Daqin, destroy Daqin."

"Destroy Great Qin, destroy Great Qin."

Everyone can be vicious, as long as you've tried what hatred is. There is a fire in Mao Dun Shan Yu's heart, and he wants to let this fire burn the world.