The reason why Daxue Mountain has become a sacred place for the captives is only because it is high and there are no peaks, and it is difficult for goshawks to jump.

In the legend of the captive people, there is a temple on the top of the Great Snow Mountain.

In the temple, there lives the god of the captive people, Tengger.

Legend has it that in the distant ancient period, there was more than one heavenly martyr (rì), a total of ten!

At that time, there was no summer, autumn or winter in the year, and there was no day or night in the day.

Ten suns, just five of them rise and five of them fall, are sprinkling the heat on the earth all the time.

There are no grasses or oases in the grasslands, only hay that has been roasted yellow by the sun and puddles that are rare to see when they dig three feet into the ground.

The cattle and horses had no food, and they were all emaciated, and the people of the captive tribe had no food, and they were also miserable.

Suddenly, a man named Tengger appeared on the prairie, and no one knew where he came from, only that he held a divine bow as white as jade and ten magic arrows in his hand!

When Tengri saw the suffering of the people of the captive tribe, he felt compassion for him, took off the bow and arrows after (shēn), stretched the bow nine times, and (shè) arrows nine times.

(shè) set the nine suns in the sky.

Since then, the world has been divided into four seasons, day and night.

After solving the nine suns for the people of the Lu tribe, Tengger did not accept the offerings of the Lu people, but alone (shēn), carrying a white divine bow and the last arrow, walked up the Great Snow Mountain, never to come down again.

The people of the captives revered this man who rescued them from the fire and water (rè) as a god, believing that he was the god of the captles!

They believed that the gods had no lifespan, and Tengri had always watched over his people from the snowy mountains, protecting them at all times.

Among the captives, only the most pious and powerful warriors were able to climb to the top of the Great Snow Mountain, meet Tengger, and be baptized by the gods.

After Huyan Zhebei came down from the top of the Great Snow Mountain, he did not say a word about what happened after going up the mountain, which made the two major tribes of Shentu and Shantai unwilling to admit that he had seen the gods, but when he came down from the Great Snow Mountain, he really brought down a white divine bow named Yunyang.

There is no doubt about that.

Although in the legend, the divine bow of the gods has no name, although the divine bow that he named Yunyang is not as capable of falling Jiuyang as in the legend.

But the people of the Huyan tribe firmly believe that all this is just because Huyan Zhebe's skills have not yet entered the realm of the grandmaster, and if there is a day (rì), Huyan Zhebei will definitely be like a god, have the courage (shè) (rì), and become the master of the captive tribe!

Such a divine bow, held in the hand of Huyan Zhebei of the half-step Grandmaster realm, the sharp sword that came out of (shè) must be much faster than the speed of the grandmaster's sweeping air!

Wei Gonggong heard the sound of breaking the air getting closer and closer, looked at the white shadow chasing farther and farther in front of him, and had to snort heavily, suddenly stopped, twisted his waist, turned around, and punched out his fists at the three arrows that were about to hit his body!

Boom! Boom!

In the sky, every time an explosion sounded, Grandpa Wei took a step back.

Until the three arrows were scattered, and the eight-pole boxing that he practiced to the point of being just to the fierce, Gonggong Wei, who never took half a step back in fighting with others, took a total of three steps back!

Father-in-law Wei, who had no face (qíng), moved the back of his dusty hand to his mouth and blew lightly, revealing his iron fists without a trace of scarring.

Raising his head, he watched as he took three arrows and then took three arrows, hanging quietly in the air, the arrows pointing at himself

Hu Yan Zhebei, Father-in-law Wei's eyes froze.

"Our family has been practicing martial arts for so many years, and it's the first time to be played like this, even if I have been with Confucianism back then, I haven't been so embarrassed as I am today, you little doll, not bad!"

With Father-in-law Wei being over half a hundred years old, calling Hu Yanzhe, who was a young man, a little doll, is not a verbal advantage.

Huyan Zhebei's (xìng) son was as cold as a snowy mountain, and when he heard Wei Gonggong's praise, he even owed the corners of his mouth to Feng, and said coldly: "Today (rì), people, I want to take it away." You can't keep me!"

He was already full of confidence in the speed of Luan Feng Erdiao, and after seeing the speed of Grandpa Wei's previous pursuit, he was even more confident that he couldn't beat him, and it was not difficult to run!

(shēn) Huyan Zhebei, who is a member of the captive tribe, has not been influenced by the Confucianism of the Central Plains, and there is no shame of being a deserter in his heart.

Knowing that he can't do it, that's just the courage of the horseman, but not the dogma that the children of the captive clan believe in.

The captive hunting has never been said to be killed with one blow.

If you don't succeed once, you will recuperate and wait for the next time, and if you don't succeed next time, you will do it again.

There will always be a time when you can consume the enemy to death.

Moreover, he was only a half-step grandmaster, but he couldn't withstand Gonggong Wei, who had been a grandmaster for many years, and it was common for him to be repulsed.

It's not a shame.

Hearing this, Gonggong Wei, who was hovering in mid-air, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with disdain: "Then you will try again!"

After that, his eyes were cold, and it seemed that there was not a void, but a piece of land, and he slammed his right foot, turned into a red shadow, like a swift wind and thunder, and rushed towards Huyan Zhebei!

Hu Yanzhe didn't see that his speed at the moment was better than just now, he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, and he kept pulling the bowstring's right hand tightly, and Huo Ran let go.

After leaving the bowstring, it was originally three magic arrows that went hand in hand, during which the one gradually increased its speed, and the three arrows were in the shape of a pinzig, heading towards the head, left fist, and right fist (shè) of Gonggong Wei!

In the face of these three divine arrows wrapped in the power of Wan Jun, Gonggong Wei didn't even look at it, and he didn't even want to raise his arm anymore, so he rushed forward straight (tǐng) (tǐng).

Seeing this, Hu Yanzhe finally had a trace of expression (qíng) on his face, only to see him frowning, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

With Yu Wei's father-in-law's abandonment and resistance, the three powerful divine arrows were on his (shēn) in an instant.

However, it was only in a blink of an eye.

I saw that the three arrows were in the middle of the Wei Gonggong, and he immediately passed through his body and continued to fly into the distance.

Only Gonggong Wei, who was unscathed, continued to fly towards him!

"Oh no!

After a shout, the snow sculpture suddenly rose several feet taller.

Even with such a violent speed, the snow sculpture still flew steadily, and Huyan Jebel, who was standing on its back, did not feel any bumps, and leaned behind (shēn) with his backhand, and another divine sword was held in his hand, and the action of bending the bow and arrow was completed in only a moment.

"Drink!"

The criss-crossing muscles (ròu) on Huyan Zhebe's right arm instantly burst out, and with a loud shout, Yun Yang was pulled by him to the full moon, and above the tip of the arrow, a strong wind suddenly rose, and then swirled around the entire arrow (shēn).

Airplanes!

The bowstring vibrates!

The magic arrow, which was more powerful than any other, was like a comet streaking across the night sky, dragging its long comet tail towards the Wei Gonggong (shè) who was close at hand.

This arrow is not only for him, but also for Guan Qianyan and others below him!

Hu Yanzhe didn't know that Duke Wei only used the power of heaven and earth to avoid the void, and only then did he flash three arrows, at this moment, if he dared to repeat the old trick, none of the people below would be spared!

After all, the hundreds of people on the ground whose eyes widened in shock didn't have this skill!

"Shameless!"

Gonggong Wei was finally enraged by his actions, shouted angrily, and no longer dodged, but just stomped his feet in the air, put his fingers together, and crossed his arms in front (xiōng), just as the divine arrow was approaching his body, he suddenly opened his arms and slashed at the tip of the arrow!

This style, called the Heaven Splitting Palm, is powerful enough to split the sky!

Rumble!

A deafening explosion came from in front of Wei Gonggong (shēn).

Although the two people fighting in the air were dozens of feet away, the people on the ground were still shocked by the aftermath.

The more than 100 miscellaneous servants who didn't know how to do martial arts in the manuscript were suddenly shocked to the point of bleeding from their mouths and noses, and a few of them had a slightly weaker physique, and they were so tired that they had no strength, and they were directly shaken to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and seeing that they were not alive.

Just the aftermath has such a might, it is conceivable that if this arrow is not stopped by Gonggong Wei, let it (shè) towards the crowd below, I am afraid that it will be a different scene!

The fierce battle above the sky continues.

Although Gonggong Wei resisted Huyan Zhebei's arrow with all his might, he still rushed straight towards him, looking at his indomitable posture, he was obviously angered by this (yīn) arrow!

Huyan Zhebei flew faster and faster on the snow sculpture, and the shadow of Wei Gonggong walking in the sky was also getting closer and closer!

Looking at the imminent Wei Gonggong, Hu Yanzhe didn't know, if he didn't come up with the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, he was afraid that he would be folded here!

"It's that I underestimated the Central Plains Martial Arts, and underestimated the world's grandmasters......"

Hu Yanzhe didn't sigh lowly, he didn't expect that he would easily let himself sneak into the Central Plains and bring someone back without begging his brother, the process would be so difficult.

I secretly made up my mind that after I went back this time, I would definitely retreat and cultivate, and when I broke through the realm of the grandmaster, I would come to fight with this old eunuch again!

With a sigh, Hu Yanzhe slowly stretched out his hand to the quiver behind his back, and accurately touched the unusual arrow.

Turning into a swift wind, Gonggong Wei saw a solemnity flash in the eyes of the yellow-haired man in front of him, and took out a pure white divine sword from behind (shēn), and slowly put it on the same snow-white bowstring.

Looking at the resolute meaning in Hu Yan Zhebei's eyes, a trace of palpitations flashed in Gonggong Wei's heart for no reason.

This arrow, what can't be said?!

In such an instant, Huyan Zhebei had already put the white divine sword on the bowstring, and used the internal force of hun (shēn) to move on his right arm, and once again pulled this divine bow, which no one could pull except him, into a full moon again.

Originally, with his archery skills, he took arrows, bent bows, and loosened strings, which (tào) had been practiced for decades, and could be completed without the blink of an eye of ordinary people.

However, Huyan Tebetsu, who was holding the bowstring tightly at this moment, hesitated.

This arrow (shè) came out, and even if he could repel it, or even kill Gonggong Wei, he would have to lie (chuáng) for several years before he could recover.

The situation of the Yu tribe, or the current (qíng) of the Huyan tribe is not good - the illegitimate son of the leader of the Shentu tribe, Shentu Shilie, the monster who was abandoned in the depths of the prairie since childhood, the monster that is so powerful that it is terrifying, was found back by Shentu Shilie!

The Huyan tribe still needs an intact him to sit in town!

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