Chapter Forty-Six: The Young Master of the Mountain Clan

"Senior brother, I've worked hard for you today. However, this time we still have to get Atai's qualifications, and at the same time, we will hone our skills!"

"Mmmmmmmmmm

After the selection, Duo Jiao personally took Wuya into the palace and instructed the palace maid to take out the pastries and meat that had been prepared long ago, and suddenly a table of delicious food was presented in front of Wuya's eyes.

Wuya, who had been hungry for a long time, couldn't calm down all of a sudden, and began to eat.

"It's ugly!"

Xiyun, who was always leaning against the pillar, had three more black lines on his forehead, and he was extremely helpless. After getting along with this young man for such a long time, she found that this young man has a clear mind, a kind and simple heart, not as barbaric as his appearance, there are many things that he doesn't understand when no one teaches him, and if someone is willing to guide patiently, he can still learn a little.

Duo Jiao personally poured a glass of wine for Wuya, and Wuya drank it all, and said: "Senior brother, I don't worry about you in the first match of these twelve people tomorrow, but I can't let go of this second game in my heart." It's also that I'm a little busy during this time, and I haven't told you about the paulownia wood wool. ”

"Tong Mu Xuan?" Wu Ya suddenly thought of the person he saw during today's martial arts competition.

The man looked a little old, but he was very energetic, wearing a set of snow-white sheepskin coats, and his fine braids were full of red and blue jewels, and he looked quite stylish, and his status should be noble.

But what is even more surprising is that this person is exactly the same as himself, he does not need a weapon, he uses his bare hands to defeat the enemy with one move.

After Wuya described it to Duo Jiao, Duo Jiao nodded and said, "This is the person." ”

It turned out that this paulownia was the young patriarch of one of the tribes of the Dian Kingdom, and this tribe was very wealthy, so he was able to collect more secret medicinal materials to cultivate this person. In the past ten years, he once won the Atai at the age of 19 and won two consecutive terms.

Now that he is under the age of thirty, he can naturally continue to participate in this kind of selection. If it is three consecutive terms, this person can even be crowned and have the privilege of creating a new tribe.

In this way, Tong Mu is the most gambling and the most popular person in the gambling house.

......

"Tong Mu has seen His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

In Shaoli's dormitory, a young man wearing a white sheepskin coat and a small braid covered with a variety of pearls and jades bowed to Shaoli.

"Tong Mu Wei, don't come to harm!" Shaoli got up and laughed, and pulled him to sit down at his table.

Tong Mu was uncomfortable by the prince's enthusiasm, and because of the disparity in status, it was difficult to refuse, so he could only let it go.

It turned out that ten years ago, Shaoli was six years old and dissatisfied, and at that time, the Dian Kingdom happened to hold the Atai selection.

The young Shaoli was dragged on stage by the King of Dian to watch, and he witnessed the whole process of this paulownia tree all the way through the test and finally won Atai, and he admired this person at that time.

"I see, I was flattered. Tong Mu hurriedly hugged his fists and thanked him.

Shaoli squinted and smiled.

Ten years, at that time, Shaoli was just an ignorant teenager, and now Shaoli understands that he is a prince, and the perspective of looking at such a person in front of him who he once admired has naturally changed.

After some pleasantries, Shaoli went straight to the point.

"Tong Mu Wei, my admirer Atai, now I need your help with something. ”

"Your Highness, please don't be polite, if you have anything to say, it is the luck of my paulownia to be trusted to help by His Highness. ”

"Then I'll get straight to the point. With your strength, it's a sure thing to finish in the top three, but tomorrow you'll face a strong opponent. ”

"Who is it?"

"That's my sister's brother, called Wuya. ”

"The red-haired boy?"

Tong Mu Wei frowned solemnly, this person shot decisively and steadily, and was shortlisted with his bare hands, so he was deeply impressed by Tong Mu Yuan, and even Tong Mu Wei secretly compared, if it was when he met Wu Yan, I am afraid he would not be able to win.

"Yes, that's him. You can't win against him at all. Shaoli said sharply.

"Your Highness, what do you mean......"

"With my help, you can win against Boundless, but I- it has to be Atay this time!"

Tong Mu stood up, he was not a stupid person, and he immediately understood what the prince Shaoli meant, undoubtedly let him make a scene, and finally praise himself.

But as Atai, as the glory of a warrior, he will never be allowed to do that.

"I'm sorry prince, I once swore to my ancestors buried in the mountains that I would face every battle with dignity, take every opponent seriously, and never make a fool of myself, and I would become Atai, the Atai who stood up to the heavens and the earth. If I break this oath, my ancestors will pull my head off, refuse me to enter the Great Mountain Ancestral Land, and become a lonely ghost. ”

The paulownia stood up suddenly, his body as straight as the barrel of a gun.

Then, Shaoli clapped his hands and smiled.

"Is this what I admire Atai, but ......" Shaoli squinted his eyes and looked at Tong Mu Wei and said, "Tong Mu Yuan, I remember that your mountain tribe has always had a wish. I remember that when Atai was selected, my father said one thing, that is, whoever can serve Atai three times in a row, then he will help fulfill a wish. ”

Tong Mu looked at the ground with a fixed expression, and looked down at the ground: "Not bad." ”

He raised his head and looked into the distance outside the palace, where there seemed to be his tribe and his hometownβ€”a hundred years ago, the tribe had made a big mistake and was forced to move away from the homeland on which they depended for their survival, and migrated to the wild hills, where blessings and misfortunes depended, but he did not expect that the new place was rich in gems.

However, the greatest wish of their mountain tribe is to move back in.

For this reason, Tong Mu has to win this Atai.

"However, you will definitely not be able to win my sister's senior brother Wuyan, so what should I do?" Shaoli walked up to Tong Mu and asked lightly, standing side by side with him, looking at the sky in the distance, and then said softly, his voice was full of beauty: "You see, your ancestral heroic spirit wanders in the mountains, and your ancestral land is lost in the grassland river. Because of your failure, your mountain tribes are destined to not be able to return to the embrace of the grassland river with the mountains at their back. ”

"Our ancestors said that beautiful butterflies, beautiful flowers, delicate beauties, these three things and bright snakes are one family. "The paulownia was unmoved.

This is an old proverb of the mountain tribes, which means that the more colorful and beautiful, the more demagogic it is, just like a poisonous snake, the more poisonous it is, the more beautiful it is.

The implication is that the prince is bewitching himself.

Prince Shaoli laughed: "You don't have to believe it, I know you, you are good at defensive consumption, and you won this last time Atai selected you." My sister is very smart and sees people thoroughly, so she naturally knows better than me. Moreover, that Wuya has just been promoted to the realm of a first-grade grandmaster, and you, as far as I know, have only been promoted to the second-grade for a long time. Alas, your wishes are about to be fulfilled in you, and I feel unworthy for you. ”

"Your Highness, please don't say any more, I will definitely do my best......" Tong Mu said eagerly. But at this moment, his heart was faintly shaken.

Shaoli smiled bitterly and shook his head, can you win the game with all your might? That's nonsense, Atai Tryout, which one doesn't go all out and educate the other party with a huge fist?

He took out an elixir, put it in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Tong Muwei.

"Longmai Dan. "Don't deviate.

"Han stuff?" said Tong Mu in surprise.

"If you take it before the competition, the flesh and blood of your whole body will be as hard as gold and iron in the next hour, and your combat power will increase by at least five times. Let's make a deal, you defeat Wuyi, and then lose to me, I will fulfill your wish in the name of the prince, and in the future, your mountain tribe will still be the noble tribe of the Dian Kingdom. How?"

Looking at Shaoli, in the end, Tong Mu took the pill from Shaoli's hand.

Kneeling on one knee: "Tongmu is willing to fight to the death!"