For some reason, a thought crossed Sharutoye's mind.

This avalanche and tremor will not be the night brother...... Pulled out the magic sword, right?

Soon, Shalu Toye shook his head a few times, dispelling the ridiculous thought.

If Brother Night can pull out the magic sword, then I, Shalu Tuoye, will eat the clods of soil under the ground in front of me on the spot!

Jun Ye on the top of the mountain, naturally he didn't know what was happening in the village, and he couldn't hear that Shalu Tuoye had made a bet in his heart again.

At this moment, he was indulging in the joy of harvesting the divine sword.

Jun Ye suddenly rose into the air, constantly waving the Tiger Spirit Knife in his hand, slashing and slashing, and the scarlet sword flew out.

The sword intent is surging and surging, surging and vast, as if tearing the heavens and the earth, and has the potential to devour all things.

Surrounded by thunder and lightning, it is like a god in the world.

It seems that even the sky above the head, above the nine heavens, the vast nebula is swaying.

"Good knife, worthy of the treasure of the great god!" Jun Ye stroked the scarlet blade of the Tiger Spirit Knife for a while, and couldn't help but admire.

Get this sharp blade, like a tiger with wings!

"This Tiger Spirit Knife has even lost its sword soul, and its power has dropped by more than half, you kid is still so satisfied, I really haven't seen the world!"

At this time, Chi Youqi's disdainful voice sounded, and his tone was full of contempt.

In the past, it followed the soldier master Chiyou to fight in all directions, and the world was powerful, what a scenery?

Now, he is in the company of such a little hillbilly......

What a shame!

And those Xueqiang warriors who were standing on the top of the mountain, suffering from the wind and snow, their eyes widened at this time and they didn't blink for a long time.

They are all confused!

The birdman in the sky, they know.

Jun Ye!

But, why is the knife in Jun Ye's hand so eye-catching and so familiar?

Kind of like ......

That ancient knife in the temple?

Even though they had seen it with their own eyes, these Xueqiang warriors still couldn't believe it for a long time.

For thousands of years, how many warriors have never shaken the divine sword, and it has been pulled out at this moment?

"Liar...... Deceptive, right? ”

"How is it possible, it really pulled out!"

The Xueqiang warriors had an expression of disbelief on their faces, and they couldn't tell whether they were happy or shocked.

After Jun Ye wielded the Tiger Sword, he was too addicted, falling from the sky and falling to the ground, startling a cloud of snow and dust.

The black wings behind him turned into energy and collected into the body, and the divine sword stood obliquely, surrounded by thunder light.

"Shall we go down the mountain?" Jun Ye asked lightly.

The tone was indifferent, but it exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

"Yes...... Yes, of course! ”

Jun Ye nodded slightly and stepped down.

The Xueqiang warriors who accompanied him followed closely behind them like stars holding the moon.

Looking at the back of the man in front of him, his eyes could not hide the fiery adoration at all.

He really did it!

......

Under the cover of night, the moon is bright.

The heavy snowfall, which has lasted for several days, has stopped.

It seems that the sunny day is coming.

Halfway up the mountain, several bunkers gather in the Qiang village.

Singing and dancing, bonfires.

Except for the Xueqiang warriors who stood guard and patrolled at the foot of the mountain, the other clansmen were drinking and talking.

"Brother Night, why haven't they come down yet?"

Shalu Topye raised his head and poured a glass of mellow smacking wine, slightly drunk.

"yes, it's night." A Xueqiang tribesman at the table also spoke.

At this time, a man whose whole body was wrapped in bandages and only exposed two fingers was difficult to pick up the wine glass, pouted and finally took two sips of wine, and let out a moan of enjoyment. Recite.

"Hmm...... Isn't it that the night brother is afraid of being embarrassed, so he doesn't dare to come down, right? ”

As soon as these words came out, Shalu Tuoye next to him directly slapped the back of the bandaged man's head.

"Towler, you stinky boy! Is Night Brother what you can shout? I'm afraid I haven't cleaned up enough of your kid! Sharu Toye reprimanded.

Towlerley pursed his mouth aggrievedly, I wonder if you haven't told me his name either!

People just think his name is Brother Night......

Saru Erzhuang was on top of the first seat, looking at the jubilant and kind scene in front of him, with a gentle smile on his face.

I really hope that this kind of banquet can continue forever.

If only all the clansmen had been so happy.

However, beyond the snow-capped mountains, those mutant beasts in the primeval forest may not be as he wishes.

At this moment, at the banquet, the Xueqiang warriors on the periphery suddenly shouted wildly.

Extremely excited, I don't know what happened, which attracted the curiosity of the people in Shalu Tuoye.

Immediately after, a figure slowly came, stretched long under the flickering light of the bonfire.

Step by step.

It's the night that comes!

He held the Tiger Spirit Sword high and walked forward slowly, and everywhere he passed, the eyes of the Xueqiang people widened, as if they wanted to see the knife in his hand as a flower.

Even though it was nightfall, the scarlet glow of this divine knife remained unabated in the moonlight.

Divine sword, tiger spirit!

I don't know how many days and nights it has been buried, and now it has reappeared, and nothing in this world can hide its light.

"Brother Toye, are you going to call me Big Brother instead...... Or is it something else? Jun Ye's voice came slowly.

Shalu Toye was about to shoot back two sentences, when he turned his head to look, as if he had been struck by lightning.

He wiped his eyes vigorously, only to feel a tingling in his scalp.

"I'll drop a turtle, you...... Did you kid pull it out? ”

Jun Ye smiled smugly and nodded.

Suddenly, the hall was shocked.

Everyone stepped forward in disbelief, and they all puffed out their eyes to carefully examine the divine knife in Jun Ye's hand.

Jun Ye also cooperated, and lifted it even higher.

It is impossible to be low-key, and it is impossible to be low-key in this life.

Even though he didn't say a word, everyone still seemed to hear the words of showing off.

Open your eyes and take a good look at it, what is this?

This is the divine sword that has been tried by countless warriors for thousands of years, but has never pulled out half of it.

The artifact of your Snow Qiang clan.

Now, it was easily pulled out by the master!

Awesome, right?

The second strong man on the first seat, when he saw the tiger sword in Jun Ye's hand, his eyes dilated in vain.

But it quickly recovered, as if it was calm.

However, his right hand, which was holding the glass, was trembling wildly.

The smacking wine that kept spilling from the cup betrayed his excitement.

This kid really pulled out the magic sword!

If such a warrior is allowed to lead the Xueqiang Clan, maybe he will really be able to survive this dangerous situation of the dead clan!

Shalu Toye's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he rushed forward with a big laugh and hugged Jun Ye.