"What's your name?" Jiang Mo looked at the honest young man in front of him seriously and asked out loud.

"Originally, I didn't have a name, but then the patriarch grandfather gave me a name, called, Lin Bing. The honest young man scratched his head, at this moment, he went to the young man who was willing to give up everything in order to protect his sister, and judged the two of them.

Jiang Mo nodded and said softly, "Lin Bing, good name." So, your sister should be called Lin Yun, right?"

"Well, the little woman's name is Lin Yun. The beautiful woman pursed her lips and said a little shyly.

Jiang Mo didn't say too many words of thanks, the cultivation resources he gave Lin Bing were afraid that he would not be able to take out the power of this small tribe as a whole.

"If you want to protect your sister and stop being bullied by those bad guys in the future, cultivate well. Jiang Mo patted Lin Bing's shoulder and said in a deep voice.

"Definitely!" Lin Bing nodded heavily.

After a pause, Jiang Mo said slowly: "If you don't bother me, maybe I'll have to stay here for a while longer." ”

In the past few days, Jiang Mo felt that his mentality had calmed down.

In the past, he has been on the verge of life and death, his nerves are always tense, and although his strength has improved rapidly, the whole person is in a state of killing.

This will inevitably affect martial arts cultivation.

Although the Heaven and Earth Yuan Power is not as abundant as the outside world in this remote tribe, just like a person who is used to eating big fish and meat, it is not a bad thing to eat some light vegetarian food occasionally.

"Childe, you can stay here, and I'll prepare food for you. Lin Yunqiao's face turned red, obviously, the very attractive black-clothed thin young man in front of her could stay here, she was still very happy in her heart.

Jiang Mo nodded and said to Lin Bing: "Go and cultivate, if you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me." ”

The honest young man nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice, even if the young man in the mountain, no matter how lively his mind is, he should understand that a great master of martial arts cultivation like Jiang Mo is unfathomable, but it is not that he can meet it, let alone let him guide himself?

After the two sisters and brothers left, Jiang Mo lay on the wooden bed again, and countless memories flashed in his mind.

There is the scene when he was framed by Xingshuang, the joy after being reborn, the difficulties of those powerful guys in the family, and Ling'er's indefatigability to herself.

Jiang Mo thought about it seriously, what was he living again?

Is it to kill the woman he loved with his own hands, or is it to reach the pinnacle of martial arts and be proud of the world?

Maybe it's neither, it's just to have the ability to protect those you love and those who love you.

This continent is too big, there are too many things he can't change, but there are also some things that he can achieve through hard work.

Isn't it a blessing to be able to rely on your own hands and let the people around you live happily?

In the end, Jiang Mo's memories were fixed on that shadow, and the girl had a gentle smile on her face, like a lark's gentle voice, which made Jiang Mo feel at ease.

"Young master, it's time to eat. ”

"Young Master, don't be cultivating.

"Look at you, there's sweat on your forehead. ”

......

Jiang Mo slowly clenched his fists, and muttered to himself: "Ling'er, when I have the strength of Wuzun and defeat the scorpion dragon, I will definitely go to the Gu clan to find you." ”

After thinking of the silly girl who never gave up on herself, a smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Mo's mouth, and then fell into a deep sleep.

On the second day, Jiang Mo went up the mountain alone, picked up the honest young man's firewood knife, and cut a large bundle of firewood and came back.

And so it was on the third day, and for months to come.

The honest boy and his sister didn't know why Jiang Mo's son did this.

The simple work of chopping wood is handed over to Lin Bing, and he has the strength.

Jiang Mo didn't explain, because if he said it, the sister and brother wouldn't understand, but there was no doubt that Jiang Mo's cultivation was still improving, even a few points faster than in the place where the outside world was full of vitality.

The big yellow cat also seems to like the environment here, and I don't know where to hide.

Jiang Mo didn't bother to look for it, there seemed to be nothing in this small tribe that could pose any threat to the big yellow cat that escaped from the tomb of the Immortal King.

A few months ago, when the young man in brocade returned home with a short leg and a broken hand, his father, the elder of the tribe, was furious when he saw this.

Later, he was stopped by the young man in brocade, and he told the old man in Huafu that the young man in black who was taken in by the sister and brother surnamed Lin by the stream was too terrifying, and even three martial artists were killed by him with one blow.

Hearing this, the old man in the gorgeous costume instantly calmed down, and he could kill three Martial Monarch powerhouses with one blow, at least it had to be the strength of the Martial King rank!

Father and son had to break their teeth and swallow the blood in their stomachs.

There are also disputes among remote tribes, and they are not as calm as they seem from the outside.

About a year later, the old man in a fancy costume appeared in the most solemn meeting hall of the tribe.

Meetings at this level may not be held once in decades.

But once it is convened, it will inevitably be a major event of life and death for the tribe.

As the three elders of the tribe, the old man in Huafu is naturally qualified to appear here.

"The Barbarian Tribes have begun harassing my tribe's borders again. The old patriarch's beard turned white, and as soon as his words fell, the entire council hall fell into a heavy atmosphere.

"According to the news sent back by the scouts, this time, the Barbarian Demon Tribes are no longer a temptation, but have a large number of troops, hoarded near the border of our clan. There are signs of a major invasion!"

The old patriarch's words were no less than a bombshell, which made all the elders present gasp.

The Barbarian Demon Department has always been strong and strong, and the reason why they have not attacked here is because they are afraid of the strength of the old patriarch One-Star Martial King.

But now it is unusual, planning to invade on a large scale, what is the reason for this?

No one can think clearly.

However, one thing is for sure, their overall strength must be stronger than before, otherwise, they would not have made such a move.

"Elders, what do you think?" the old patriarch asked.

"The soldiers will block, and the water will come to the earth. The terrain here is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, as long as we hold on. An elder spoke up.

"What do you do to defend, as long as their barbarians dare to come, we will kill him without leaving a piece of armor. There were also radical elders who said angrily.

......

All of a sudden, in the council hall, the elders expressed their opinions.

The old patriarch frowned, he had a hunch that this time the conflict would be several times more intense than before!

Even, if one is not handled well, the whole clan is in danger of annihilation.

(End of chapter)