Because of the scar on his chest, because he couldn't practice, and because he often fought, Mo Ye often observed his body, and he knew his body well, including every bit of physical strength. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the barbarian boy's fan-sized palm landed on his shoulder, he barely felt the power in that hand, like the small hand of a four- or five-year-old child.

"He's the prince of the barbarians! is the target of this battle?" Mo Ye thought to himself, his clear eyes suddenly condensed, and he blasted out of Agoura's chest with a fearless punch.

"Hahahaha" Agu stretched out his hand and clenched Mo Ye's fist, and there was a faint halo on his hand.

"Cultivator?" Mo Ye was taken aback, and without the slightest hesitation, he whipped his leg towards Agoura.

"Little guy, you're pretty stubborn. ”

Agoura reached out another hand and grabbed Moye's ankle.

He tilted his head and looked at Mo Ye, and suddenly said very seriously: "I think you got three questions wrong, first, your kind wants to kill you, second, your life is saved by me, and third, you are not my opponent at all." As for whether we are enemies or not, there are no eternal enemies. ”

He paused, and suddenly laughed, with a sunny face, "I think you won't be able to return to the human race for a while, why don't you just live in my tribe for a while?"

Agoura let go of Mo Ye's hands and feet, shrugged his shoulders, and looked at Mo Ye with a pair of tiger eyes very sincerely, waiting for his answer.

Mo Ye was slightly stunned, yes, it was the old eunuch who set up this bureau and killed himself with the hands of barbarians.

So who is the enemy? Niangniang, the overlord general, the old eunuch, they must be enemies, but what about the barbarians in front of them? Mo Ye's eyes were suddenly a little confused.

He just wanted to stay in the light cavalry regiment, live a good life, wait for the discharge to receive a sum of silver, and then marry a wife in Luoshui City, do something, and live a humble life of his own.

But now, the Terrans really can't go back in a short period of time, in case they know that they are not dead...... Moya couldn't imagine what would happen next.

The world is so big, but to take refuge in the barbarians, this is really a bit ridiculous, shameful, and outrageous!

"My name is Mo Ye, how long have I been asleep?" Mo Ye asked.

"Fifteen days. ”

"Why did you save me?"

Agoura touched his nose and said, "Because, you are very similar to my brother. ”

Mo Ye looked up at Agoura, his eyes full of doubt. This reason is not valid, there is a big difference between barbarians and men, at least in terms of size.

"Well, in short, you have to believe in a great barbarian chieftain, I have no ill will towards you, and besides, I have no brother. ”

As he spoke, Agoura grabbed Mo Ye's hand, like a big brother leading a little brother, and walked towards the crowd very casually.

Mo Ye is six or seven meters tall, and Agula is two meters tall.

Compared to Agoura's body, Moye's body was like a bamboo pole and a tree.

Mo Ye didn't resist, but felt very weird in his heart, like a dream.

He and Agoura came to the chair, and Agoura sat down on the chair and commanded a barbarian behind him, "Go and bring another chair." ”

He stretched out his hands and raised them in the air, shouting loudly: "Warriors of the Sun Tribe, I am here to introduce you to a friend, yes, you read that right, it is this friend of the Terran beside me. ”

The crowd suddenly fell silent, but Mo Ye saw a pair of suspicious eyes.

"Terran...... is our enemy. One of the fighters in the crowd whispered.

Agoura showed his big smile again, "You're right, Gruul, my valiant warrior. But ......" Agoura's voice suddenly raised, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

He got up from his chair and said very seriously, "You may not know that two thousand years ago, we barbarians and terrans were not enemies. Two thousand years ago, the Terran Race, the Night Clan, our Barbarian Race, as well as the Desolate and Feather Clans, we were united and fought side by side for a thousand years to resist the demons of the Second Abyss!"

"What I want to say to you is that since the nations were able to form an alliance with each other two thousand years ago, who can guarantee that a peace treaty will not be concluded again......? Do you have any comments?"

The crowd was still silent, these barbarians did not have access to the almost dusty history books of the barbarian court, nor did they have this interest, their interest was hunting, and the battle with the Terrans was not what they wanted, but they had to face.

The hostile relationship between the Terrans and the barbarians and the existence of hundreds of years, for these barbarians, the enemy is the enemy, and what to fight side by side is a thing of the past.

But since the chief said so, he was right.

"Honorable Chief Agoura, as the tribe has always done, if this human named Moye can fight me, if he can defeat me, then I, the Gruul, will recognize him as a friend. ”

Guru stepped forward, and he slammed his right fist twice into his left chest, making a "thump" sound.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The crowd suddenly boiled, all the barbarians raised their hands, the fangs in their hands made a crackling sound, and everyone looked at Mo Ye with various expressions in their eyes.

Agoura also looked down at Mo Ye, fighting is the best way to win the respect of the tribe, although the barbarians are savage, they respect the true warriors very much.

This was supposed to be a tribal competition, but because of the arrival of a human race, everyone's attention was changed.

That human named Moye is so thin, with thin skin and tender flesh, small arms and legs, how can he fight with Guru?

Although Gruul is not the most powerful warrior of the Sun Tribe, he can also rank in the top ten, I am afraid that it only takes one punch for that young man to lie on the ground.

Everyone was shouting and waiting for Mo Ye's answer, waiting for a good show without suspense.

The Terrans are so hateful that they have occupied Starlight Plain, which was the best pasture for the barbarians, but now it has become the horse farm of the Terrans.

Mo Ye was silent for a long time, not because of Gruul's challenge, but because the situation at the moment was too strange, he was not used to this strange environment, let alone facing so many former enemies.

Are they my enemies?

Ink Night is very confused, but since the big hair in the field has challenged and represents the human race, I should go for it.

No, I can't represent humanity, I've been ...... by humanity Abandon.

He suddenly looked up at the Gruul, and then walked towards the clearing in the middle.