Volume 1 Chapter 17 The Dark Horse Scimitar
Tears welled up in Grandma's eyes in an instant.
The child's competition is what she desires, and since Zhan Qingyu defeated Hua Jun, as a mother, she can also talk and laugh with other people without being inhibited. But today, this is a battle without suspense, to go is to die.
The children of wild dogs grow up in killing and mature in plundering like wild dogs, which is not something that children like Zhan Qingyu and Hua Jun can fight against. Rao is helpless mother still retracted the step she took, she wanted to watch her son surprise herself, surprise his father, and bring different cheers to the whole tribe.
Genius must always behave differently from ordinary people.
Sure enough, today I saw the child's courage and the child's courage.
Zhan Qingyu and Hua Jun strode to the center of the battlefield, staring at the little bald head in front of them.
This little bald head is half a head higher than Hua Jun, one head higher than Zhan Qingyu, the strong arms and tendons are exposed, and the solid flesh looks like a wild boar.
"Whoosh!" the little bald head pulled out his scimitar and pointed at the two: "Let's go together!"
"Wait!" Mi Shuangjiao suddenly spoke, he looked at the wild dog: "Wild dog, you baby is not an adult?"
"Yes!" the wild dog shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Tomorrow will only be sixteen years old, today is not considered an adult, you are in a hurry." So it doesn't matter if you send two of them, I'm going to win anyway. I'll sit here and watch you hold the hunting convention, and then bring me the beautiful women and the livestock. Wahaha!! "The wild dog laughed like crazy.
Zhan Qingyu's brows furrowed, and she said in her heart: "I'll make you laugh enough later." Don't blame the young master for being ruthless, it's time to recover some interest after harming us for so long, the curse is powerful, I think you are more vicious than the curse. ”
"If you win, you will withdraw your troops, and you will never regret it?" Mi Shuangjiao asked again.
"No repentance!" said the wild dog, in a loud voice.
"Swear!" Mi Horns stared into the sky.
A goshawk quickly flew overhead into the distance, flying higher and higher, and disappeared.
"You?" the wild dog was about to get angry but held back, looking at Hua Jun, who was a little deflated, and Zhan Qingyu, who was thin.
It is enough to shake his head and point to the sky and say: "Immortal Heaven is proof, the ancestor wild dog totem is on it, my wild dog swears to the sky that as long as these two babies can win my baby, I will immediately withdraw my troops and never come to attack, if I regret it, I will be devoured by the evil wolf." Okay, Brother Twohorn is still satisfied, right?" said the wild dog to Mi Doublehorn without a careless oath.
"Do you count?" Mi Shuangjiao asked.
"Don't challenge the limits of wild dogs, I never swear that I made a poisonous oath for my baby today, and I will never regret it!
"Beware, be careful, try not to get close to him. Mi Shuangjiao looked at Zhan Qingyu and Hua Junxin with a heavy heart and said: "How many chances can the two babies have, the reserve warriors should not have reached the predetermined position yet, let them fight slowly first, and pray for the blessing of Immortal Heaven not to hurt them." ”
After Mi Shuangjiao finished speaking, he retreated a few feet, confronted the wild dogs, and stood looking at the three people on the battlefield.
"Ask the Chief!" Zhan Qingyu looked at the wild dog and asked, "Can you use a knife?"
"Hmm!" the wild dog looked at the weak Zhan Qingyu and nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, not just a knife, anything can be!"
"Okay!" Zhan Qingyu said a good word and stretched out his hand: "Lend me a knife, leader?"
"What?" the wild dog was helpless for a while: "You don't have a knife, less than ten years old?"
"You're in a hurry. Zhan Qingyu learned the previous tone of the wild dog and said, "Tomorrow will only be ten years old." ”
Only after the tenth birthday can the boys on the grassland have their own scimitars, this is the rule set by many generations.
"Take it!" the wild dog pulled out his scimitar and threw it to the ground, and Zhan Qingyu went over to pick it up and look at it carefully.
The blade was shiny and sharp, and the handle was scarlet, and a breath of shame made him almost faint.
"If you kill too many people, it will become like this, right?" Zhan Qingyu held the knife in his right hand neatly, and pointed at the little bald head: "Go to war, life or death." ”
"Wow! Zhan Qingyu is so powerful, he can use a knife!"
"This baby looks good, maybe he will win!"
"I haven't seen him use a knife, how can he use it so well?"
"It's impossible to win with a knife, the opponent is too powerful!"
The people on Zhan Qingyu's side immediately applauded when they saw this formation, and as soon as several children took the lead, everyone shouted slogans: "Come on Zhan Qingyu! Come on Zhan Qingyu!" completely forgot that this was a life-and-death gamble.
"If I go, will you still hold the sword flower? Changshengtian, you fool me, right?"
"Wow Kaka!"
"I'm laughing to death!"
There was a commotion among the thugs behind the wild dogs, and they saw that this child, who was less than ten years old, actually pulled a knife in front of the chief's son. It's like a duel.
The villains, who were accustomed to seeing life and death, couldn't help but laugh wildly. The child's ignorance is lovely.
The villains know that the leader's son is a well-known little king of the tribe, fierce, brave, fierce, fierce, and powerful, and generally weaker adults are not his opponents, and the two little babies really don't know the height of the sky, and they deserve to be unlucky!
"Hey!" Hua Jun shouted with a scimitar in his hand, "I'll come first." ”
He wanted to prove something again in front of everyone, but the aching joints kept his hand on the knife. quiver
"Let's two together!" The little bald head was a little impatient, and after waiting for a long time, he swore and borrowed a knife, and now he had to come one by one, and he was a little irritable: "I don't have pressure to come one by one." ”
"No!" Hua Jun suddenly became stubborn, and slashed at the little bald head regardless of greeting Zhan Qingyu.
The little bald head did not shy away, and when Hua Jun approached, he quickly grabbed Hua Jun's hand holding the knife, and lifted Hua Jun with the knife with all his might. "Bang!" kicked Hua Jun on the lower abdomen, and Hua Jun snorted and collapsed two feet away struggling.
Not an opponent at all.
The other party was not only higher than Hua Jun's martial arts, but also much faster than him, even faster than Zhan Qingyu's previous speed.
In the eyes of many friends, this hero who killed the wolf is nothing more than that, and he can't stand up after being beaten in one round. Is Hwa-jun too weak?
No, it's that the opponent is too strong.
"Don't go," Hua Jun opened his mouth but couldn't say Hua Jun, and the stuffiness in his lower abdomen made it difficult for him to breathe.
None of the people present dared to pull Hua Jun, this is the rule. The battlefield was a ring before the two leaders spoke, and it was too early to say that life or death was too early.
"Alas!" Zhan Qingyu looked at Hua Jun's painful expression and shuddered: "Tai Chi spiritual power, why haven't you shown up, so I will go to the same ending, without the help of the Heavenly Machine Dao Diagram, although I am stronger than Hua Jun, I am not the opponent of this bald head at all, I am too fucking perverted, sixteen years old is so anxious as if I am thirty years old, I will really cheat people." No, I'm going to play with him first, and then I'll play with him when I activate the Heavenly Machine. ”
"Why? I said that you didn't listen to me! I just kicked it, I didn't have any pressure! Alas!" the little bald man sighed sheepishly.
"Little Yama is amazing, come on!"
"Long live Little Hades!"
The villains behind the wild dog suddenly became happy when they saw it, and they cheered for the little king of Yama, the wild dog showed a disdainful smile, but the two horns of Mi frowned and said nothing.
"Do you dare to fight?" Zhan Qingyu shook a few times and said.
"Wen's?" the little bald head looked at Zhan Qingyu for a long time in a daze, and then looked at his father's wild dog at a loss.
"How do you compare the text?
The people on both sides, including wild dogs and Mi Shuangjiao, were stunned, and it was the first time they heard that there was a text.
"You and I don't use our swords and guns first, just try to be dumb and fight!" Zhan Qingyu deliberately amplified his voice a lot, so that people on both sides could hear it. Since you want to fight, you have to fight him well, and only when the little bald head is messed up can he make a move.
"Dumb?" the little bald head stretched his neck, "It's the same as us?"
"If you make a dumb language, I'll do one, see who is amazing!" Zhan Qingyu said with a shake of his head.
"Okay, good!" The little bald head is no stranger to mute words, it is nothing more than a gesture to do disgusting movements, it is not difficult.
There are too many games on the prairie that children play, and there is nothing new.
"Get on the horse!" Zhan Qingyu stretched out his hand to the little bald head and said, "Compete right away to show your majesty!"
"Horses!" the little bald head waved at the team, and someone immediately pulled out his horse.
Zhan Qingyu was a little helpless, twisting his wrong step and looking at the wild dog motionless.
"What are you doing, boy?" roared the wild dog.
"Chief, lend you a BMW!" Zhan Qingyu smiled innocently.
"Doesn't your leader have horses?" roared the wild dog.
"Our leader's horse is too thin, not majestic, or your horse is good, with a big belly and a round belly, and it is still decorated, I want to sit on your horse to compete!" Zhan Qingyu praised and threatened embarrassedly: "The leader won't be afraid of me, right?"
"I'll go!" The wild dog took a deep breath and pursed his lips for two breaths, jumped off the black horse fiercely and roared: "Take it!"
"Thank you, Chief!" Zhan Qingyu happily ran over and jumped on horseback: "The wild dog is mighty!"
"Coax!" the people on Zhan Qingyu's side laughed.
The wild dog touched his huge head and looked helpless: "Don't be long-winded, get away!"
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