There are many stories in this world, but most of them have been forgotten with the passage of time, but there is one story, the story of Wu Fan, which has been passed down by the world......

North County in winter is the most beautiful place in the world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoDuring the deepest days of winter, the sky will snow heavily for a whole month, turning everything around you into a world of silver. The mountains in the distance, the palaces in the distance, are pure white. On the last day of the hexagonal snowflakes falling, it is the grandest festival of the Hokubu tribe in Beigun. Everyone will put on the best clothes, bring the shiniest headdress, dress up beautifully, and gather in the square in front of the ancestral temple of the tribe. Light a roaring bonfire with hundreds of large logs to welcome the coming spring together. Everyone sang songs, danced, and drank the unique liquor, and the aroma of the wine wafted far away, so thick that even those who didn't drink it would get drunk.

Today, however, the winter is still so beautiful, but it is less lively than the previous festivals. The streets were deserted and terrible, only the snow and the wind whistling seemed to tell the dissatisfaction in my heart.

The tranquility of the North Gun was shattered by a legend that was beautiful, but this legend brought a war to the North Gun and a disaster that almost wiped out the Hokubu tribe......

It is rumored that there is an ancient dragon in the hinterland of Beijun, if it can be killed, its essence blood is refined into runes, and it is engraved in the human body with exercises, it can have the effect of changing one's life against the sky, recasting the bloodline, and making people become dragons and phoenixes among people.

And since the rumors have spread, there have been no less than 100 battles in the Beiwu tribe, and now even the women have put on armor and picked up long swords to go to the battlefield to defend their homeland.

Now that the war has started in full swing in the Beijun Plain, the birth of Ying Long is also close at hand. All that is needed now is to use the blood of war to priest and draw out Ying Long......

Outside the Beiwu tribe, there was a lot of war drums and horn sounds. War is on the verge of breaking out.

"Mo Crow, you and I have always been well water and river water, just because of a rumor, you and I have fought dozens of times, big and small, and still refuse to give up, rumors, after all, are rumors. The ancient dragon is something you can possess. Don't make a wedding dress for someone else," said a sturdy man shirtless with a bandage around his waist.

"Martial arts, people must have dreams, what if they come true?If we can get this Ying Long Rune, even if there are countless casualties, our clan will be able to make a comeback," a cold voice responded......

"General Yan, they will face each other here. I'm afraid it will delay the birth of this Ying Long. The longer it drags on, the more it will be unprofitable for us, the sect will blame it, and you and I can't afford it" A voice sounded in the dark woods in the distance.

"I think you know how to do it...... Go ahead," the man known as General Yan glared at the man.

"Look at me, General Yan......"

The man's pitch-black figure was particularly conspicuous in the snow, and his footwork drifted and walked on the snow, leaving no trace. In the blink of an eye, he was close to the two tribes that were about to fight.

The man's technique was quickly gesturing in the air, and after a while, the snowflakes in front of him swirled and slowly formed a whirlpool, forming a huge ice ball little by little.

"Go~" The puck spun rapidly and landed from the sky, smashing into the army behind the general named Moya......

"Ah, uh, my legs, my arms" The formation was instantly disrupted, and screams rang out.

The moment the puck hit the ground, it burst open. The soldiers around them, dead and wounded, were instantly ordered into ice persimmons.

"Wu Zhan, I didn't expect you to be so despicable. Taking advantage of the opportunity of negotiation between you and me, I sent someone to sneak attack, and all the soldiers obeyed the order to kill me and kill a piece of armor. ”

"Rush, kill"

Dark clouds hissed across the sky and pierced the thunderbolts, and the smell of blood-red fish permeated the dead and noisy ruins. The wails and sword shadows that had just dissipated bloomed in the wind again, and the accumulated remnants were hideous and terrifying, and the thick aura made people almost suffocate. At this moment, the ultimate decisive battle between the tribes is already a tragic and catastrophe of rivers of blood.

The blood has already rendered the snow into a dazzling blood-red color, and the soldiers on both sides have already killed the red eyes, like machines, mechanically waving the long sword in their hands, just to give their comrades one more chance to survive, at this time, the Beiling Mountain behind the battlefield has shaken, and there are a few roars.

"Is it finally about to be born?" "Almost" The two figures in the distant woods silently looked at the center of the battlefield......

In the center of the battlefield, Wu Zhan picked up his sword, cut through the fierce and fierce sword moves of the Abyss Mo Crow, bypassed his wrist, and quickly wrapped it around his neck like lightning. I don't want to, and I tried my best to stab him completely. Instead, he was slashed in the air, taking his sad and delicate eyes. The warrior threw his head back slightly, and unexpectedly defused the fierce attack of the crow. Before they knew it, it was close to a hundred rounds, and the two were still fighting fiercely, and around them was already a sea of thousands of souls.

"Ah, Brother Zhan, it seems that the child is about to be born"

After Wu Zhan heard the voice, he immediately pulled away and shook off the ink crow and rushed in the direction of the woman. And the surrounding lieutenants also said that the crows were surrounded so that Wu Zhan had a chance to leave.

"Ah Yu, you're about to give birth, didn't you tell you not to come with you, and come to the battlefield. I'll send you back to the tribe right away to find the best witch doctor to deliver you. "Wu Zhan's eyes are full of love.

"Brother Zhan, you see that I have also killed a lot of enemies, I, Ji Yu, am only with you to live and die with you, how can I not follow you when you go to the battlefield. Brother Zhan, it's too late. I want to watch our children be born. Ji Yu's eyes were full of longing and looked at Wu Zhan.

"Good"

Wu Zhan pulled out a close-fitting dagger from Ah Yu's leg, hugged her, gently covered Ah Yu's mouth with his hand, and slashed half a foot below his navel......

"Wow~Wow~~" A baby's cry pierced the sky, like a dog barking and like a chicken.

"Ah Yu, look at our child, it's a boy. A crystal tear flowed from the corner of Wu Zhan's eyes, I don't know if it was because of the emotion when his son was born. I still feel sorry for Ji Yu's situation.

"Brother Zhan, let's call him Fanfan. Wu Fan, I hope he can spend this life ordinary, without the suffering of war, without the fraud of fighting for me. Ah Yu kissed the baby's forehead.

"Ah Yu, Wu Fan will definitely grow up ordinary, definitely. Wu Zhan clenched his clenched fists.

"Boom, boom. The Beiling Mountain behind him actually cracked. Magma erupted and swallowed large swaths of the land. Black smoke filled the sky, cloudy.

"Shhh A dragon's roar rushed out of the black smoke to open the sky, and with this roar, the snow began to collapse, layer upon layer of snowdrifts, and snowballs instantly flooded the battlefield.

"Brother Zhan, take Fan Fan away first, you must protect Fan Fan" Ji Yu fainted due to excessive blood loss after Ji Yu finished speaking......

"Wait until I get back. ”

After Wu Zhan finished speaking, he held a sword in one hand and protected Wu Fan in the other, wanting to find a way to send Wu Fan back to the tribe.