Chapter 109: The Strong!
Qiangyi, one of the oldest clans and tribes of the Chinese nation, including today's Sichuan, Yunnan, Guizhou, Qinghai, and Gansu, all live the ancestors of this clan.
Starting from the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the Qiang began to gradually merge, and it is more said that the Qiang eliminated and annexed the Di people.
According to research, the Di people originated from the distant Himalayas, and some of these clans were good at fishing and hunting, some were good at domestication, and some were good at agriculture.
About 4,000 years ago, the active territory of the Di people had already crossed from the southwest to the north of the Mobei, and the archaeological community believes that the short-lived border states in Chinese history were inextricably linked to this clan.
With the unification of the Yanhuang tribe and the defeat of the Chiyou tribe, the land of Shenzhou finally ushered in the first unification in the true sense.
More and more ancient clans began to gradually sinicize, and they changed the life of Ru Mao and drinking blood in the past, from the mountains to the plains, from fishing and hunting to farming.
The ancient clans brought with them their unique skills, such as shamanism, such as witchcraft, such as their exquisite hunting skills.
Regarding the final destination of this clan, most people agree that the Di people are only sinicized, they have never disappeared, and the descendants of the Di people have been living with us.
In recent years, there have been reports of savages in various places, and with the development of productivity and science, the vision of human beings has begun to expand infinitely, and those mountains and plateaus that were once far away from our lives have gradually appeared in the figure of modern civilization.
It is precisely for this reason that the news of savages has been in the news frequently, and some scholars have believed that the land of China is so vast that it is entirely possible that some ancient clans have survived through seclusion, just like those primitive tribes in South America and Africa, who still live thousands of years ago.
The most ferocious one in the Diren clan, there is no one!
They worship the power of snakes, especially the giant python, they are the least numerous of the Diren clan, but they are the strongest in combat, this clan is said to have been the accomplice of Chiyou, they rushed to the front of the team and drove countless huge pythons to attack the city, all the way like the wind to destroy the withering and decaying.
In the battle of the deer, Chiyou was defeated, and the worms disappeared, and many people thought that the big snakes were buried in the war along with the people who controlled them.
Now it seems that, at least in this Lengrad Gorge, there are still the Worm people, they are still alive, and the race is prosperous, and the fierce wind is not diminished.
The man saw that the fat man was pulled by the wind and clouds, and turned around very proudly to stretch his arms again, "Ula"
There was a shout, without translation, and it was clear from the tone that they were laughing at the cowardice and cowardice of their opponents.
The fat man struggled and shouted, "Don't pull me, let me shoot him in the head!" ”
Ye Qiu silently walked out of the crowd and said to Cha Wenbin: "Since ancient times, the two armies have faced each other, and the main general cannot avoid the battle, since the other party is interested, it is better for me to fight this battle." ”
The fat man roared: "Second brother, why are you paying attention to these things with them? These guys aren't human at all, they're monsters! ”
Raising his knife, looking at eye level, one hand against his back, the strong wind blowing on the edge of the canyon was a little messy of his hair.
The slowly cold moon stood up, slowly fell downward, pointed at the ground with the tip of the knife, and shouted coldly in his mouth: "To fight or not to fight!" ”
The fat man hammered his head and said: "I really think that I am Guan Yu who lives in the Three Kingdoms, what age is this still engaging in cold weapons heads-up!" ”
"Or else!"
Cha Wenbin glanced at him and said: "He's saving us, as long as your gun goes off again, the other side will immediately rush over, how many can you shoot with one gun?" We have no way to retreat, if we can take the leader of the other party, frustrate the spirit, these people inherit the ancestors, the ancients only bow to the strong, only by completely defeating him can we have a chance to retreat! ”
Seeing Ye Qiu stand up, the man first looked up and down, and then he stabbed a scimitar-shaped thing in his hand into the sand.
Then the man actually began to take off the armor on his body, and those fish scale-like coats were gradually peeled off, revealing the dark skin and strong muscles inside, and the swelling meridians roamed all over his body, this man seemed to know that the opponent was very powerful, and his actions caused a commotion among those people behind him.
The man was just a look, and those people all shut up obediently, and slowly he stretched out his hand towards Ye Qiu, which meant that he was ready.
"Poof!"
The cold moon inserted into the earth, and Ye Qiu said lightly: "I won't take advantage of you." ”
The clothes gradually peeled off, and the scars on his chest replaced the sexy muscles, and the moment his entire back was completely exposed, Feng Qiyun gently "Ahhh
After a sigh, Cha Wenbin asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"I didn't ...... Not much. ”
He rarely trembled when he spoke, Cha Wenbin thought he was surprised by the injuries on Ye Qiu's body, so he said: "New injuries add old injuries, if he wasn't afraid of him, my life would have been gone." ”
"Brother Cha, when did you get that tattoo on his back?"
Ye Qiu has a tattoo on the left shoulder of his back, this thing Cha Wenbin can't see it, the fat man once said that it was a fucking tattoo artist, he has never seen such an ugly tattoo.
Have you ever seen roast chicken?
The fat man said it was half a roast chicken, and there was a feather and a half on the buttocks.
Once about this tattoo, Cha Wenbin also asked, he couldn't imagine that an honest child like Ye Qiu would have a tattoo, but Ye Qiu said that he didn't know, and no one had ever told him the origin of this tattoo.
"I don't know, why are you asking this, do you recognize the tattoo?"
Feng Qiyun hurriedly said: "I don't know, it's just that the tattoo is so strange." ”
"Well, I think it's weird too, but I'll get used to it after watching too much."
At this time, the battlefield had reached a situation where it was on the verge of breaking out, and Ye Qiu put all his clothes on the ground, leaving only a close-fitting one on his waist.
Cold Moon was gently pulled up, it seemed to be a little excited, the bloodthirsty nature made this divine soldier have extraordinary sensitivity, the blade trembled slightly, and every wind that crossed its blade left a "chirp"
Got a sound.
The man on the other side actually bowed to Ye Qiu before drawing his sword, and he didn't know if this was out of respect for the opponent or their etiquette, but Feng Qiyun said: "He is paying tribute to the scars on Ye Qiu's body, only real men who have fought will leave these, it seems that he will not underestimate the enemy." ”
"Whew"
After a strange scream, the man's long crescent-shaped knife was raised above his head.
The sand under his feet kept rising backwards, like an angry bull trying to destroy his opponent with the greatest strength.
Ye Qiu did not show weakness, he stared at each other with a knife in one hand, like a ghost in the night, he walked so quietly, like a fallen leaf dancing in the wind, if you want to say that the cold moon is feminine, then Ye Qiu is also feminine, but his heart is masculine.
The first knife, Mars Splash, both of them are the most primitive slashes, without any routines.
After a knife, Ye Qiu leaned back slightly, but the person on the opposite side took a few steps back one after another.
"Whew"
The second knife began to exert force on the spot, and it slashed from the sky with great force, as if it was about to split the person in front of him in half.
Ye Qiu's body was like a ghost, and the man's blade went down the edge of his arm.
Suddenly, Ye Qiu moved, his left leg was like a spring, "Bang"
With a bang, the man received a solid kick in the belly, and immediately flew backwards a few meters.
As soon as the dry man rushed up, the man struggled to get up from the ground, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes began to become fanatical, and the fighting spirit could be felt from afar Cha Wenbin.
Slowly pushing away those men, the meniscus knife was erected again, and this time he would burn his own life!
One step, two steps, he began to move...... Ye Qiu, it's still like that, no, he also moved, when Cha Wenbin saw him slowly take out his left hand from behind his back, finally, Ye Qiu held the knife in both hands for the first time!
The fat man has often discussed this issue, he thinks that Ye Qiu is suitable for holding a sword, he said that those who hold a sword in one hand are heroes, handsome!
Anyone who holds a knife in both hands is a swordsman, and no matter how strong he is, he is just a swordsman.
Cha Wenbin asked him where he learned it, and the fat man said that it was written in the ancient dragon book!
The owner of the crescent moon jumped high, there was only a target in his eyes, this is death, this is the confrontation of the most primitive power, the fat man looked at the knife and suddenly his mouth opened as "0"
The force of that knife was so great that the naked eye could see the wave of air brought by the blade, and it was really as if it had torn the air apart.
Ye Qiu didn't hide this time, Han Yue suddenly began to exert force, Ye Qiu neither blocked nor cut, he chose another way: pick!
From the bottom up, the cold light drew out a half-moon, "bell"
With a bang, the crescent moon suddenly became two, and the cold moon continued to rise, it had opened its long-lost mouth, this time to harvest his throat, to drink blood to his heart's content.
That man has closed his eyes, he may be unwilling to die but has to be willing, this is power, absolute surrender in front of the absolute strong!
Less than half an inch from the man's throat, the cold moon stopped...... Putting away the knife, Ye Qiu turned around silently, "plop"
With a bang, the man fell to his knees, hung his haughty head, and propped himself up with the stump of the blade, which he would not lift for a long time......