Chapter Ninety-Two: Unconvincing

Seeing that Ji Wenming was so powerful and unyielding, Tu Shanjiao's heart trembled, the Tushan tribe is the Dongyi camp, and the power is not small, when Kun controlled the water, a lot of men were transferred from the Tushan tribe, resulting in an imbalance in the population, and even relatives died in the flood, so the Tu Shan clan did not have a good impression of the Xia Hou clan, and always felt that Chongbo Kun killed his relatives.

Now that she found that the young man in front of her was a member of the Xiahou clan, Tu Shanjiao was almost furious, and she opened her mouth to ask: "Kun Bo Zhishui, why don't you use the people of the Xiahou clan to recruit my Tushan tribe, so that my tribe is scarce! Even women have to go out to hunt and fight, and do hard work that men can't do, do we Tu Shan deserve it?"

Wu Zhiqi got up and persuaded: "Girl, can you put down your sword and speak slowly?"

Tu Shanjiao said angrily: "Shut up, this matter has nothing to do with you, he is a member of the Xiahou clan, he must give me, give us an explanation to the Tu Shan clan!"

Only then did Ji Wenming understand where Tu Shanjiao's resentment was entangled, but it was the great cause of water control that brought great sacrifices and pain to Tu Shan's family.

Ji Wenming looked at Tu Shanjiao seriously, and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Tu Shanjiao, I apologize to you for the harm caused to your clan by my father's water control, and I am willing to bear all your punishments!"

At this moment, Ji Wen's life is full of thoughts, and he keeps organizing the language, he wants to say something, change Tu Shanjiao's misunderstanding of the Xia Hou clan, and strive to let her help herself, and the effect only depends on how she expresses it.

Ji Wenming squinted at the sky with blazing eyes, as if concentrating on thinking, and continued to speak: "When my Xiahou clan reaches the age of eighteen, I will follow Chongbo Kun out to control the water, and after three years of training, I can return to the clan to serve, countless brothers have died in the water control, in fact, it is not only the Tu Shan clan that has been hurt!"

Ji Wenming looked at Tu Shanjiao, her hand holding the sword was still firm, but it was horizontal in the air, not approaching her throat, her eyes were staring at herself, and the anger in her eyes became a little less.

Ji Wenming opened his mouth and said: "Is it the Xiahou tribe that hurt the Tushan tribe? No! It's the demon clan, it's the flood, it's the flood that swept the world, it hurts countless tribes and countless clans in the world, today, if it weren't for the two of us working together to get rid of this evil Jiao, I don't know how many villages downstream would have been destroyed!"

Ji Wenming looked at Tu Shanjiao seriously, and said: "My Xiahou clan has always regarded sacrifice and water control as a kind of honor, water control is the great cause of all mankind, only when the flood retreats, the people can live and work in peace and contentment, and the branches and leaves are scattered, the flood exists for a day, we will have clansmen who will continue to die, rather than die in the mouth of the demon clan, it is better to die in water control! At least we can have the opportunity to save tens of thousands of clansmen!"

Tu Shanjiao heard Xi Wenming's words, the anger in her eyes gradually extinguished, although Xi Wenming was reasonable, but she just couldn't forgive the Xia Hou clan, and even couldn't forgive the young man in front of her, because her father and several brothers and brothers were involved in the water control, and for a few years, no one came back to see their relatives! Some people said that they all died on the way to control the water.

But the water control is the business of the people of the world, if no one stands up, then everyone can only drown together, Tu Shanjiao can't understand Abba's thoughts, and she doesn't want to understand the great truth of Ji Wen's life, but the sword in her hand gradually drooped down, and after a while, she finally said with a resolute face: "You, let's go! Tu Shan's clan does not welcome the people of the Xia Hou clan!"

Wu Zhiqi took Ji Wenming's hand and hinted: "Look at it, what did I say, I told you not to reveal your identity, otherwise it will be bad!"

Ji Wenming said with regret on his face: "Even so, I ...... I'm still sorry!"

Since people are not welcome, then leave, Ji Wenming bowed his hand, and then picked up the green scale dragon on the ground and wanted to leave, he was more than nine feet tall, but the dragon was more than ten feet long, dragged on the ground, and the blood stained.

Tu Shanjiao looked at the back of this handsome young man, and suddenly gritted her teeth and said: "This is Tu Shan's dragon, you can't take it away!"

Ji Wenming turned around suddenly, glanced at Tu Shanjiao, and said, "Then can you lend me a dragon tendon?"

Tu Shan said stubbornly: "No, all the materials of Tu Shan will not be lent to the people of the Xiahou clan!

In the face of Tu Shanjiao's sudden change of face, from a smile like a flower to a cold frost, rejecting people thousands of miles away, Ji Wenming was also full of helplessness, but he was not going to compete with a girl, not to mention that he was actually a little considerate of Tu Shanjiao's psychology, I remember when I was a child, I also asked my father why I couldn't accompany myself more, and the words that my father said were exactly what I said to Tu Shanjiao now, and there must be a process of acceptance.

Ji Wenming put down the green scale dragon, and by the way, he threw the dragon skin that had just peeled off in his arms on the ground, and bowed his hand: "Miss Tu Shanjiao, I'm sorry! I've caused trouble to you! I know that the Xiahou clan has caused trouble to various tribes in order to control the water! But there are some things, especially those that are related to everyone's life and death, someone must come forward! I will contact the seniors of the clan to inquire about the whereabouts of your family, and you don't have to be too sad!"

Ji Wen's fate was handed away, Wu Zhiqi felt that he was leaving, and he couldn't help but say: "Miss Tu Shanjiao, this ...... I'm not from the Xiahou clan, but from Dongyi Jingshan, can I ask you for a dragon tendon to use?"

Before leaving, Ji Wenming still wanted to help Tu Shanjiao find his family, especially the picture of him jumping into the flood to kill the evil dragon in the wind and rain, which kept coming to Tu Shanjiao's mind, Tu Shanjiao also admitted that he was a good person, and he was handsome and generous, which made her quite favored, but unfortunately, he was a member of the Xiahou clan!

Tu Shanjiao lacked father's love since she was a child, left her brothers, and every time she misses them, she will increase her hatred for the Chongbo Kun of the Xiahou clan.

At this moment, I heard that Wu Zhiqi was still asking for dragon tendons, knowing that he was used to repair the Zhenshan bow, the elders of the clan had already passed down the order to send the innate masters of the clan to find the whereabouts of Xi Wenming, who went out to repair the holy relics of the Zhenshan clan, Tu Shanjiao couldn't go out because he wanted to complete the task of raising the dragon, but he didn't expect that person to appear in front of him now.

She glared at Wu Zhiqi and said, "You are that kid's partner, my Tu Shan's dragon tendon will never be used on the bow and arrow of the Xia Hou clan!

Rejected by her, Wu Zhiqi argued and said: "Girl, you are too domineering, this blue-scaled dragon is obviously killed by us, you just keep it, why don't you even let go of the dragon tendons?"

Tu Shanjiao was too lazy to talk nonsense with this sick guy, she raised her bow and arrow, aimed at Wu Zhiqi and said angrily: "Tu Shan's materials will never fund the enemy, you have to go quickly, otherwise I'm welcome!"

Ji Wenming called in the distance: "Brother Wu Zhiqi, don't be embarrassed by Tu Shanjiao, she also has her own unspeakable secrets, let's go, find another way!"

Wu Zhiqi was helpless, looked at Tu Shanjiao in disappointment, and followed Ji Wenming's back into the wind and rain.