Wu Xing was stunned.

Yes, what did the patriarch send himself to serve the young monarch for, wasn't it just to get the respect of the young monarch.

He's not stupid, he can figure it out.

However, he has never liked to care about interests, a person who plays tricks, the patriarch wants him to serve Shaojun, the tribe needs him to serve Shaojun, so he went, not asking for anything in return, just to live up to the arrangement of the tribe, so that Shaojun is satisfied, how did he get the favor of Shaojun?

He thought about it for a while, and found that he didn't seem to have done anything, but he just broke through the realm under the guidance of Shaojun and was favored by Shaojun.

Is this their own shit luck?

He couldn't figure it out.

The next moment, he looked at Wu Lin and smirked, and he didn't know what to say.

Wu Lin looked at his cute appearance and couldn't help but hold his weather-beaten hand all of a sudden.

"Brother Wuxing, you go, I'll wait for you to come back, you must come back."

The girl's eyes were tender like water.

In an instant, Wu Xing only felt that the endless snowfield in Beiming was actually not so cold!

……

……

"Watch out for the Spirit Breaker!"

"Brothers in the refining period pay attention to containment."

"Brothers who have changed their blood and qi pay attention to looking for opportunities and seize opportunities."

……

As for the brothers in the backbone realm, they are naturally remarkable.

Three days later, in the snow field fifty miles away from the Wu tribe, Wu Xing and other members of the Wu tribe were fighting against a desolate beast in the foundation building period.

This desolate beast was seriously injured, and at most it could only exert the strength of Qi Refining Perfection, and it was dying.

I don't know if it's because of God's favor, or because Wu Lin prayed for Wuxing day and night in the tribe.

Martial arts, they are very lucky this time!

This is something that countless small tribes have dreamed of, and they have encountered it.

After the Hunting Squad Leader's voice fell.

Wu Xing and the other four refining powerhouses surrounded the desolate beast.

Boiling with qi and blood, they opened their fists and made a posture of total defense.

Rao was seriously injured and dying, and this desolate beast was not something they could contend with.

As long as they try their best to block the attack of the desolate beasts, and then wait until the brothers of the other hunting teams find an opportunity, this wave will be stable!

Time is gone.

In Beiming, you can feel the passage of time.

The Beiming in the day is gray, and the Beiming in the night is gray.

Wait until it gets darker.

"Boom!"

With a loud thud like a mountain falling.

The beast has fallen to the ground!

"There were no brothers killed or wounded!"

The captain of the hunting team said in surprise.

Hunted a desolate beast in the foundation building period, and there were no casualties, this is really unprecedented luck!

The next moment, his gaze fell on Wu Xing's body.

"Brother Wuxing, you are worthy of being the child of the hero of my Wu tribe, good, thanks to you this time, we can take down this demon beast with zero casualties!"

Wu Xing lay on the ground, blood staining the snow beneath him.

But he didn't care, his face was full of happiness and bright smiles.

This was his first fight after breaking through the refining muscles, and he played beautifully, and he himself was very satisfied.

The wild beast's frenzied blow just now, after the four companions tried their best to resist but could not block it, and in the end, it was he who fought with the beast for his life regardless of the price of serious injuries, so that he could protect the crossbowmen at the rear of the hunting team.

In the hands of the crossbowmen, there are also girls from the tribe.

At this time, they looked at Wu Xing with mixed emotions.

At this moment, they suddenly understood why Wu Lin, the most beautiful little girl in the Wu tribe, liked martial arts so much.

Who doesn't like this bloody young man|?

"Brother Wuxing, your injuries are not light, let me treat you."

A female healing monk from the Wu tribe walked over, looked at Wu Xing and said tenderly.

Faced with this situation, the other men of the samurai tribe had long been unable to hold on.

But the martial arts heart is like stopping water.

Because there is already a person living in his heart, it will be difficult for others to pull his heartstrings.

Healing the monk didn't allow Takeshi's injuries to heal immediately, but after treatment, his injuries were no longer serious.

After all, under the joint attack of the immortal cultivators of the other Wu tribes seizing the opportunity, although the desolate beast's frenzied blow in the end tore open Wu Xing's abdomen, it was only that.

"This is the benefit of martial cultivation, if I were a law cultivator, I'm afraid I would have lost half my life a long time ago!"

Wu Xing grinned.

Martial arts cultivation in the Snow Country is prevalent, and the most important thing is that martial arts cultivation is "thick blood" and can fight with these wild beasts.

"Let's go, let's bring this desolate beast back, sell some of it when the time comes, keep some of it, even if we entertain Shaojun and them every day, we can hold on for a month."

After a month, Shaojun will always bring them a little surprise, right?

Wu Xing stood up, ready to carry the corpse of the desolate beast with the others.

The healer looked at him with concern in her eyes.

"You're wounded, you can rest."

Wu Xing shook his head.

"What is this injury, let's go back early, so as not to worry the people in the clan."

The nun secretly stuck out her tongue.

"The people in the clan are fart, are you afraid that Wu Lin will be worried!"

At this moment, an arrogant voice rang out.

"People from the Wu tribe, quickly put down the demon beasts, otherwise don't blame us for being polite."

Wu Xing and the others' faces changed greatly, and they immediately looked for a sound, only to see that in the wind and snow, a group of sturdy young people, teenagers, and women dressed in clothes made of wild animal fur were striding towards this side, and the momentum was violent.

"It's from the Genji tribe!"

The leader of the hunting squad changed his face and turned a little pale.

The Genji tribe is a medium-sized tribe in the vicinity, stronger than the Takeshi tribe!

The leader was a sturdy black boy.

Wu Xing was no stranger to him.

His name is Yuan Qiao, and he is already in the realm of refining his muscles at a young age, and he is expected to impact his backbone.

After the backbone, it is the same realm as Wu Santong!

It can be said that this Yuan Qiao is a "big man" that Wuxing needs to look up to for the time being.

"Genji tribe, what do you mean?"

The Beiming Demon Clan doesn't have many soft bones.

It's all hard bones.

In the face of the powerful Genji tribe, the captain of the hunting team did not coerce, but responded directly without humility or arrogance.

"Friends of the Genji tribe, I don't know what our Wu tribe has offended you, you want us to let go of this demon beast that we have worked so hard to hunt?"

Across the wind and snow, the people of the Genji tribe came to a stop in front of the people of the Takeshi tribe.

Yuan Qiao's gaze swept over everyone in the Wu clan one by one, and finally landed on the leader of the hunting team.

"Refining tendons, three changes in qi and blood, two changes in qi and blood!"

"Wu Dusk, don't be funny, this is a desolate beast in the foundation building period, just with you group of waste, can you handle it?"

"Don't you realize that when you met this beast, he was seriously injured and dying?"