"Jiang Cheng, Du jīng, this time the martial arts competition, because of the heavy snow blocking the mountain, the reason why the reward is food, will become extremely dangerous, I have only one request for you, come back alive and intact!"

While speaking, Ah Gong walked in front of Jiang Cheng and Du Jīng, and gently stroked the top of their heads: "May the ancestral spirit protect you." ”

Two days later, in the early morning, Jiang Cheng and Du Jīng, two Geshanbu teenagers who had gone to participate in the martial arts competition, received Ah Gong's blessing in front of Ah Gong's wooden building.

At this time, almost all the old and young people in the tribe gathered around Ah Gong's wooden building to see Jiang Cheng and Du Jīng off.

"Ah Gong, don't worry!" Jiang Cheng said.

"Ah Gong, I will never embarrass the clan!" Du Jīng said with a resolute expression. Du jīng has also received a lot of special care from Ah Gong during this time, and his cultivation has soared all the way, and he can be regarded as reaching the triple level of Cheng'en realm.

"Okay, let's go early, it's snowing heavily for several days, and the road is heavy with snow, making it difficult to travel. Seeing that the clansmen kept stepping forward to bless him, the patriarch Ge Xiong roared.

This time, when I went to Baihun to participate in the martial arts competition, I would be led by the patriarch Ge Xiong, and Ah Gong would not leave the tribe.

When he walked out of the gate of the tribe village, Jiang Cheng's eyes involuntarily looked at the three figures by the Hunhe River in the distance, and the pale green figure stood behind the two snow-white figures snuggled together, which was extremely conspicuous.

The figure of the green sè is Matsutsuki.

In particular, the pale green sè is like hope in winter, and it is pleasing to the eye. What Jiang Cheng recalled was the scene that made his ears warm and his heart beat last night.

As for the two figures snuggling up tightly together, it was the snowman that Jiang Cheng and Songyue built by themselves yesterday evening.

"Brother Jiang Cheng, this snowman should be taller. ”

"Brother Jiang Cheng, these two snowmen should be closer. ”

"Brother Jiang Cheng, this snowman should be thinner. ”

After the two of them were busy for most of the day, when they covered each other's hands that were red from the cold to keep warm, they found that the taller snowman was clearly Jiang Cheng's eyebrows, and the thinner one was Songyue.

"Matsutsuki, you said these two snowmen don't look like us. Jiang Cheng's hand holding Songyue tightened.

Song Yueqiong's face suddenly turned red, and she beat Jiang Cheng hard: "It's all your fault, you actually piled up the appearance of two snowmen like you and me, and hugged them so tightly, if you are a clansman tomorrow"

The next moment, Song Yue's coquettishness stopped abruptly, because Jiang Cheng had already put her in his arms, "Heh, who said that you should be tighter, this one should be thinner, and that one should be taller?"

Besides, hug it" Jiang Cheng smiled evilly.

Songyue, whose pretty face was flushed, just pinched Jiang Cheng's arm fiercely, "Still laughing"

The two of them who hugged each other smiled more naturally.

"Brother Jiang Cheng, as soon as the weather is hot, these two snowmen will eventually melt away and separate, then we" After a long time, Songyue's voice sounded leisurely.

"Even if it melts, we will become one, and we will melt into one"

After being sweet for a long time, Song Yue, who wanted to understand the meaning of Jiang Cheng's words, hammered Jiang Cheng with a fiery face, "You villain, big villain"

Waving his hand at Songyue and making a sweet gesture that only Songyue knew, Jiang Cheng turned around abruptly and went to chase the patriarch's team.

Only Songyue was left standing by the Hunhe River, accompanying the two snowmen who snuggled together, staring at the place where Jiang Cheng disappeared for a long time.

When a brown earthen wall appeared in Jiang Cheng's eyes, the fellow hunter uncles had already introduced it.

The brown earthen wall was called the earth city by the hunters of the Baihun Eight Divisions, and it was also the strongest fortification in this radius of thousands of miles, and even if it was a four- or five-fold storage zài in the Chengen Realm, it was difficult to leave a fist mark on it.

It is said that the brown earthen wall was made of countless animal blood, animal hair, and a kind of sap and mud from the mountain forest, and it was stronger than jīng steel.

At the same time, Natu City is also the base camp of the Baihun tribe.

And this time, the martial arts tournament was also held in this earth city.

Obviously, Bai Hun had already made arrangements, and when more than 20 people from Geshan arrived, they were led to a place called the Foreign Embassy on the west side of Tucheng to settle down.

Just by listening to the name of this courtyard, Jiang Chengcheng could probably guess the heart of Bai Hun to establish the country. After all, after the founding of the country, the control of the tribes under his command will not be what it is now, and more materials and power will be in the hands of Bai Hun Ministry.

"What kind of foreign embassy courtyard, I think it's a dilapidated courtyard, the dust is a finger thick, I don't look at us at all when I see Bai Hun at all!" Stepping into this settled courtyard, Uncle Yang Ze's brows furrowed, and he scolded in front of the young man surnamed Bai who led the way.

The young man surnamed Bai, who led the way in Bai Hun Division, glared at him arrogantly: "Just you mountain people, it's already good to live in your yard, if you don't want to, go and set up a tent by yourself!"

In a word, Uncle Yang Ze was angry enough.

Uncle Yang Ze is a soul warrior, and an ordinary hunter in Bai Hun dares to throw his face at him, Yang Ze was so angry that he was about to do it on the spot, but was stopped by the patriarch Ge Xiong.

"Make do with it, Bai Hun is like this!" Ge Xiong sighed, he who often came to Bai Hun to do business, was obviously not less angry.

"Yes, it's just a night or two anyway, how can that guy withstand your punch, right, uncle?" Jiang Cheng smiled at Yang Ze, "Let's go, Du Jīng, let's go outside and take a look, just pack up!"

After greeting Du jīng, Jiang Cheng walked towards the outside of the courtyard, and when he came, Jiang Cheng found that there was a well in the courtyard of the foreign embassy.

The little suspicion between Jiang Cheng and Du Jīng was resolved long ago after a discussion.

|“ Du jīng, you go fetch water, I'll go find something to sweep the floor!" Jiang Cheng confessed casually, and went to look around in the foreign envoy's compound.

The subordinates are looking for it, but Jiang Cheng is thinking about another question, as far as Bai Hun is now, if they really want to let them establish a country, I am afraid that Bai Hun is all working as a slave and a coolie.

"What are you doing, this is the water I fetched, let go!"

Jiang Cheng was thinking about it, and Du Jīng's roar suddenly came to his ears, and the moment he turned around, he saw a man with bare arms in the winter directly tugging Du Jīng's neckline, and snatched Du Jīng's just beaten water with a light snatch.

"Grab the water?" Jiang Chengleng paused, and his face sank steeply.

This is not to grab water, but to deliberately find fault, because the strong man's arm is tattooed with a tiger that roars in the sky, a member of the Huli clan.

"Let him go!" With a roar, Jiang Cheng rushed towards the strong man.

Hutu, that is, the strong man of the Huli clan, looked at Jiang Cheng who rushed over with a disdainful expression, and with a low snort, he threw Du Jīng out fiercely, turned around and left.

Jumping up suddenly, he gently held Du Jīng, and after Du Jīng landed smoothly, Jiang Cheng rushed towards the tiger again, "Stop!"

"What are you doing? The wastes of the Geshan tribe who can't even resist my grasp, why do they want to fetch water for me?" Hu suddenly looked at Jiang Cheng with disdain.

"Put the water down and apologize"

Halfway through the words, Jiang Cheng suddenly laughed, what are you talking to these guys about, and it is best to deal with these guys.

After a pause, Jiang Chengcheng strode towards Hutu, and went directly to snatch the bucket snatched by Hutu with one hand.

"Look for death! Get out of here!"

Seeing that Jiang Cheng dared to come over, the tiger suddenly punched out, and the vinegar bowl big fist slammed towards Jiang Cheng's chest, and when the fist was swung out, it brought out a whining wind.

This punch, Hu Tu swung extremely confidently, because his battle spirit, but the red eye mad elephant, who is known for his strength, in front of his fist, is a soul warrior with four layers of Chengen Realm and spiritual power, and he has to jump up and down, and he doesn't dare to take it hard.

Bang!

The sound of the heavy impact of the fist came, and Hu Tu only felt a flower in front of him, and he felt that his fist seemed to be grabbed into the tiger's claws, and it hurt and hurt.

At the moment when Hu Tu was still thinking about why this guy in front of him was not blown away by himself, the intense and unbearable pain made Hu Tu can't help but cry out.

His left fist, which was held by Jiang Cheng, was being folded down by Jiang Cheng, even if he fought with all his strength, he couldn't withstand that kind of force.

He felt like his left hand was about to be broken.

The tiger who couldn't help but curl his body, and as soon as his right fist came out, he threw another punch at Jiang Cheng.

"Hmph, that's too slow!"

The corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth twitched, and his left hand poked out like lightning, and once again took Hutu's right fist into his hand.

As soon as his arms screamed, Jiang Cheng shouted: "The waste of the Huli clan, let you see what divine power is!"

Almost at the same time as Jiang Cheng exerted his strength, Hu Tu, who was bent by Jiang Cheng's hard wrist and broke his wrist, couldn't help but bend his knees on the ground.

He knew that if he didn't kneel down again, his wrist would break.

The movement here has alarmed the various ethnic groups of the Baihun Eight Divisions who live in the foreign embassy one after another.

"Hey, that guy from the Huli clan, why did you kneel down to the Geshan tribe?"

In the midst of laughter, the Huli people who found out that something was wrong finally rushed out.

"Little rabbit cub, what is the best guy, let me go!" The first to rush out was Humanshan of the Huli clan, and when he saw this scene, he was shocked and angry, so he pounced on Jiang Cheng.

"Hey, the tiger is full of mountains, what kind of ability is it to bully children, come, let's practice!" Yang Ze, who had already heard the sound, greeted him.

"Let go, okay, I'll let go!" Jiang Cheng smiled uncharacteristically at Hu Manshan's scolding, and as soon as his hands were slammed hard, the crisp sound of clicking and clicking was non-stop.

When the back of Hutu's hands and arms were strangely at a thirty-degree angle, and Bai Sè's bones were turned out, Jiang Cheng suddenly let go.

"If you want to rob my Geshanbu, you have to pay some price no matter what!" Laughing, Jiang Cheng kicked the tiger into the air, pointed at the rushing tiger Xiangshan and shouted: "I took the arm of Daddy Shi first, collect some interest!"

When the enemy meets, he is already very red-eyed.

Looking at Hu Tu's severed hands that were almost only connected to the skin, the tiger shouted to the mountain, and rushed towards Jiang Cheng, but was pinched and pulled back by Hu Zhenjiang, the patriarch of the Huli clan with a full face of steel beards behind him.

"Ge Xiong, if you don't give me an explanation today, this matter is not over!" Hu Zhenjiang stepped forward, and a thick layer of spiritual power suddenly filled his body, but this layer of spiritual power was constantly surging at this time, representing Hu Zhenjiang's angry mood at this time.

There is a big disagreement with the meaning of a big fight immediately.

Almost at the same time, the hunters of the Huli clan and the Geshan clan also rushed over, and they all opened their bows and wound their bows, and the battle was about to break out.

"Confess?

When you robbed me of food in the mountains and forests and killed my people, I didn't see you to give you an explanation! In my opinion, this Jiang Cheng is still soft-handed, and you picked the matter, change it to me, and directly twist his neck!"

Patriarch Ge Xiong snorted, the spiritual power around his body surged, and a faint bear roar came out of his throat, protecting Jiang Cheng's face.

At the end, Ge Xiong also turned around and explained to Jiang Cheng: "Boy, if you meet this kind of person in the future, you will directly twist your neck, or you won't be my Geshan master!"

"You"

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" Just when Huzhen Jiang Yi yù had a seizure, and there was a big shopping battle before the martial arts competition, the young man who led the tribes into the arena suddenly appeared.

"If you want to fight, get out and fight, don't dirty our foreign embassy! Xiao Linggong has already said in advance, if any tribe dares to make trouble, he will be thrown out immediately, and he will not want to participate in tomorrow's martial arts competition!"

Looking at the arrogant and resolute appearance of the young man surnamed Bai, Hu Zhenjiang's chest rose and fell violently, and he swallowed this breath violently.

In the past, it would be enough not to participate in this martial arts competition, but now, the reward of the top three grains attracts every tribe like poison.

"Xiang Shan, Hu Rui, as long as you meet the bastards of Geshanbu in the martial arts competition tomorrow, come a few, twist a few heads for me!" Throwing down this murderous sentence, Hu Zhenjiang left angrily.

"Jiang Cheng, tomorrow, you are dead!" Before leaving, Hu Xiangshan pointed at Jiang Cheng and made a decapitation motion!

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