The rise of Zhan Qingyu made Hua Jun extremely angry, and the aura of genius dimmed, but Zhan Qingyu's reputation spread strongly with Hua Jun's failure.

In just a few days, all the tribes knew that the Ryoma tribe had produced a young genius who defeated the wolf slayer hero with one punch.

For many years, the Ryoma tribe has always been at the bottom of the five tribes, and has been bullied at every hunting meeting. Now the clansmen are running to tell each other, and proud smiles are piled up on the faces of Grandma and Abba.

Soon, Zhan Qingyu had a few very good partners around her.

And what is even more surprising and enviable is that there is a pretty figure, a smart girl.

She is often seen riding a white horse through the yurts, leaving a burst of fragrant fragrance.

This girl is Kong Lingzhi of the Lingque Department, a little beauty like a Gesang flower.

In this grassland, Kong Lingzhi has a fascinating name "Zhuoma", and she is the dream lover of all tribal teenagers.

Every time she appears, she stirs the sleeping blood of the teenagers, and every turn lingers in the strange dreams of the teenagers.

She has an inextricable voice, which is better than the yellow warbler and comparable to the sound of heaven.

Under the fluttering of long hair, there is also a face specially arranged by Changshengtian.

The figure is not yet mature, but it has already revealed a pride that is difficult to hide.

This voice, face, and figure run through the thousand-year-old history of the grassland, and cannot be imitated or surpassed.

In the memory, the countless beauties of Zhan Qingyu weighed again and again, and finally couldn't help the thirsty heart. He was ready to move.

As we all know, the two tribes of Jiao Snake and Lingque have always been friends, and it is natural for Hua Jun and Kong Lingzhi to be a natural pair. And the two have already made a marriage contract, and when Kong Lingzhi is old, he will marry Hua Jun.

"Take away my prestige, rob my woman, Zhan Qingyu you must die. After Hua Jun heard that Kong Lingzhi was in love with Zhan Qingyu, the seeds of revenge in his heart were watered with hatred.

In the gloomy yurt, Hua Jun threw away a python with a bowl mouth, picked up the blood of the python and drank it all: "With the blood of the wild python, it will be much easier to kill you." ”

The seeds of revenge germinated day by day, quietly occupying Hua Jun's already unstable soul, and Zhan Qingyu turned from an opponent to a rival in love in an instant.

The hatred of taking away his wife is not shared.

Blinded by hatred, Hwajun finally climbed the door of the double fist, and the heroic spirit came to his heart again.

After nearly two months of hard work and a huge harvest, Hua Jun finally made a war letter to Zhan Qingyu.

After the duel invitation was issued, Zhan Qingyu decisively accepted.

Zhan Qingyu knew that Hua Jun's challenge was not only to regain the honor, but also to snatch his Dolma.

This made the patriarchs of the two tribes also very helpless, the steppe people were full of blood, and they attached great importance to commitments, so after making some corresponding regulations, the duel was held as scheduled.

On the fifth day of the seventh month, the genius boys of the two clans met by the Lingshui River to fight again.

The sun was in the sky, there was no cool breeze, and people looked at the two teenagers in the circle with sweat, thinking a lot.

"Hua Jun has just broken through the double of boxing, and it's really unlucky to mess with him for a woman. ”

"Dual, Immortal Heaven, that's too exaggerated, isn't it?"

"Don't look at Hua Jun's defeat to him last time, the double punch method is not something he can resist at all, Zhan Qingyu is enough to choke this time. ”

Zhan Qingyu is shirtless and shirtless, and in the face of the wolf slaughtering hero who focuses on the whole group and murderous spirit, he is still not humble or silent.

Huajun is dressed in white and has an elegant posture, with absolute contempt behind his hands.

Looking at Hua Jun's demeanor, Zhan Qingyu said in his heart: "You have finally broken through the second level of boxing, I have heard more or less about the power of python boxing, but have you ever seen the dragon horse grappler I changed? ”

For a powerful and ruthless person like Hua Jun, Zhan Qingyu has never harbored any kindness.

What is good to the wicked is for evil.

The only thing to do in the face of this kind of person is to subdue him, so that he will never dare to look up.

If he is indecisive for a while, Zhan Qingyu believes that Hua Jun will suffocate him to death like a python.

"The rules of the warrior duel are as follows. The leader of the White Deer tribe raised his banner and said to the two: "Duel with bare hands, don't hurt anyone." The loser shall not pick quarrels and provoke trouble for any reason, and the winner shall not oppress others in any way. Win or lose, neither of you is allowed to talk about the past. What happens between two people has nothing to do with friendship between tribes. Okay, the duel begins!"

The duel between geniuses, although it is about the honor of the tribe, is still inseparable from their respective futures.

After winning or losing, everyone can live in peace and win greater glory for the tribe and the grassland, which is the common wish of everyone.

Once the southern tribes start a war, the young hero, the shining leader of the future, will play a crucial role in the battle.

"The rules are fair!" Zhan Qingyu said in his heart: "But it's just useful to me, hehe!"

He didn't think that Hua Jun could rigidly abide by the agreement, not to mention that Hua Jun's father was not a good bird.

Hua Jun shook the hem of his clothes, and said disdainfully behind his hands: "Zhan Qingyu, is it too late to beg for mercy now?"

"You think too much, wolf slaughtering hero!" Zhan Qingyu shook his head and showed a hint of a smile: "If you were me, would you beg for mercy?"

"There's a kind!" Hua Jun let out a sigh of relief, "Add a bet." If you lose, you return the Lingzhi to me, and the two of us are still friends. ”

"Hehe!" Zhan Qingyu suddenly laughed, but this smile made the people around him see something surprising.

Zhan Qingyu's eyes flashed with a hint of red light: "Lingzhi's heart is not with you, even if you marry, you may not be happy." We are happy with each other, can she be happy and you are not happy?"

"Haha!" Hua Jun laughed angrily, and suddenly said fiercely: "I don't know how to lift, I want to let you live and die today." Hey!"

Hua Jun squatted suddenly, his arms were strained, and his muscles rolled all over his body, like small snakes swimming under his skin.

"Jun'er, don't hurt anyone!" the python shouted at the right time.

Hua Jun turned a deaf ear and rushed towards Zhan Qingyu with an explosive momentum.

"It's really a dead hand!" Zhan Qingyu's eyes became solemn: "This battle, for my Zhuoma!"

"Brother Qingyu, you have to be careful!" Kong Lingzhi was a little scared, although she knew that Zhan Qingyu had defeated Hua Jun, but there would inevitably be accidents in the duel.

Hua Jun's own strength is much higher than Zhan Qingyu, and until now, Kong Lingzhi has not figured out how Zhan Qingyu won Hua Jun last time.

But in any case, in her heart, this newly rising genius is the real man.

His conversation, his knowledge, his dreams, his path were full of mysteries, full of curiosity that she could not predict.

And curious things are beautiful, either because they are distant or because they are mysterious.

Therefore, Kong Lingzhi still gave a concerned order, but this instruction deeply cut off a trace of fantasy that Hua Jun originally had.

The bitter cry of the break and the resentment of disappointment rushed into Hua Jun's mind together, and his fist was like a python with viciousness.

"Zhan Qingyu, you must die!" Hua Jun squeezed out a sentence between his teeth.

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