The sacrificial ceremonies of the Gesang Department have always been held at the border with the Eagle Ministry, and there is a long dense forest in it, which is not because of any tradition, but because of a very special reason----- Aqiongsang was thrown here by his brother in the first place, and grew up with the wolves, so this place is more like his home to him.

There is always a time of the year when Arjun-san is here, and he has a deep affection for this place.

This time, he brought out several of his sons, unlike himself and his brothers, who had a deep hatred, and his sons got along well.

This is probably because Aqiong-san grew up in the wolf pack, so the concept of mate selection is similar to that of the wolf pack, he believes in the end, he has never been different from other patriarchs, after confirming the partner, there has never been another woman, so his sons are also born of the same mother, which is rare in the grassland, and his sons have a good relationship and are also very close.

This time it was the same as usual, after the sacrifice of the wolves, his second son Wakaki came in, and the first thing he did was to ask Aqiong-san, "Father, I heard that their messenger is still very quiet, and he is so patient. ”

He said it without a beginning or an end, but everyone knew who he was talking about and what he meant.

There was a burst of laughter in the tent.

Ah Qiongsang sneered: "When that bastard killed your eldest brother in Baitu, I hated the Silver Wolf Department to the core, and the people of the Fire Crane Department naturally knew this, so they thought about winning me over and trying to let me help them deal with the Silver Wolf Department." But nothing is so cheap in this world! ”

He still haunts what happened.

Yes, it's true that the Silver Wolf Department killed his son, but what kind of good thing is the Fire Crane Department? When this happened, when he was competing with the Silver Wolf Tribe, the Fire Crane Department didn't say anything fair.

Now that their brothers are killing each other, it seems that Ajun-san is retribution.

He wished that they would fight, the more serious the fight, the better, the longer this battle was fought, the more their Gesang Department would be able to do something during this time, and when they became stronger, they were afraid that they would make ghosts behind their backs?

He's not going to get involved.

Ruo Muli also thought deeply of his father's words, nodded and smiled: "If they are willing to wait, then wait there, anyway, they can't waste much things, and when we go back from here, I don't know when we will wait." ”

Let the people of the Flamingo Department suffer more, and see which of the two brothers can have the last laugh in the end.

They had the intention of watching the joke, and they didn't have the heart to meet the people of the Fire Crane Department at all, but Aqiongsang took the time to ask: "Tomorrow's Shenmu Messenger, you must take good care of it, you must be loyal and brave warriors!" ”

Every year when they come to the sacrifice ceremony, they will hold a competition, so that the winner can grab the sacred tree and sacrifice to the head wolf, and the winner will also become his big tent guard.

This is a very glorious thing, and it is also the thing that the sons and daughters of the Gesang Department look forward to the most every year since he ascended the throne.

Ruo Muli was fully responsible for this matter this year, of course, he didn't dare to slack off, and after solemnly agreeing, he came out and took someone to re-check the places that needed attention, and confirmed that there was nothing wrong, and then went to sleep with confidence.

The next day was still a sunny day, the warm winter sun shone on the body, giving people a layer of light all over the body, everyone was in a very good mood, and the atmosphere was also extraordinarily warm.

Wakaki was very satisfied with this, and when the time was almost up, he let people start playing.

Their competition here is very different from the usual wrestling popular on the grassland, where the usual wrestling is one-on-one, but their sacrificial ceremonies here have always been group battles at the beginning.

No matter who your opponent is, no matter how many people you can beat, as long as you can successfully hold on to it until the time and still not be defeated, you will qualify for the next round.

This method was prescribed by Ajun-san, and it was something he had learned from the wolves, and everyone had become accustomed to it.

But the guards beside Wen Feng gasped, pulled Wen Feng and frowned and hesitated: "King, there are no rules at all for their style of play, anyone who sees that you have not fallen can rush over and beat you, it's too dangerous!" ”

He said, lowering his voice: "Let's just go, we don't have to work king." ”

"Nope." Wen Feng glanced at Chu Tingchuan, and when he saw Chu Tingchuan thoughtful, he said: "This matter is done by me personally, it's okay, if I can't even pass the first level, then it can only prove that I am incompetent, even if I see Ah Qiongsan, there is no way to gain his trust." ”

This is the truth, looking at these rules set by Aqiongsan, it can be seen that this is a person who only respects strength.

Since this is the case, he must first show his strength.

Chu Tingchuan also came back to his senses, nodded and said: "Your king is right, if you can get the Shenmu and stand in front of Aqiongsang, it will indeed increase a lot of capital, in this way, you don't have to worry, you pick out two people, me and Cheng Lan, plus your king, we will all participate." ”

In this way, it can also ensure that someone protects Wenfeng.

The guards were a little hesitant, but seeing that Wen Feng was unswerving, he had no choice but to nod in compromise.

The competition started soon, and the men on the grassland were all extremely direct, and not long after entering the market, it seemed that because of Wen Feng's thinness, many people came towards him.

The guards were immediately nervous.

But Wen Feng was not as weak as he imagined, he relied on his flexible body to dodge the attack of a strong man, turned his head and kicked the man in the back, and kicked the man out with his strength.

Avoided several people one after another, he did not show his decline, and the guards were relieved, and they were a little proud in their hearts, no longer just revolving around Wen Feng.

But it was only at this time that he was surprised to find that not only their king was very unexpected, but the king's friend, looking at the young Central Plains who looked like a bamboo pole, was also at ease in the siege, and it was obvious that he was even more relaxed than the king, dealing with so many people, and he was not at a disadvantage at all.

No wonder the king trusted this person so much, they couldn't help but glance over there with some complicated eyes.

At the same time, Ruo Muli also asked the entourage on the side, "Who are those two groups of people?" I've never seen it before, and it looks very brave. ”

The attendant followed his gaze, and after a while, he shook his head a little dazedly: "I haven't seen it, but every year there will be this kind of person who doesn't know where to come out of the competition, and he may be a slave of which family." ”