Tengjiazhuang is surrounded by a high wooden fence, and there are clansmen guarding the gate.

"The Hunters are back!" shouted from the gatekeeper.

On the martial arts training ground in the clan, many clansmen ran over talking and laughing, but when they saw it, many people's faces changed greatly, and they saw the blood stains on the hunter team members from afar, as well as the traces of bandaging, as well as some of the corpses of the clansmen who were carried.

Some people are dead!

"Hadron!" a cry of grief rang out.

"Go and inform the patriarch!" immediately someone shouted loudly, and the voice was very poignant.

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A moment later, nearly two thousand people gathered on the martial arts training ground, except for those who were working in the fields. Everyone's expressions were heavy, especially the families of some of the dead clansmen, who knelt on the ground crying. Patriarch Teng Yunlong also had a touch of sadness on his face.

"This time, the hunter team went up the mountain and met the wolf king on patrol! The hunter team died five people and four were crippled!" Teng Yunlong's voice was low, and there was a faint cry in the crowd.

"Teng Yonglian, Teng Yongqiang, Teng Yongyi......" Teng Yunlong reported five names in one mouthful.

"They died for my Teng clan, the families of the five of them, the clan will give them a compensation of one hundred taels of silver for each family, and from today on, the clan will support them!" Teng Yunlong's voice didn't seem to fluctuate, this is the old rule, one hundred taels of silver for the clan's war death, fifty taels of silver for the disabled, and the family is supported by the entire clan.

Teng Qingshan watched this scene silently.

Over the years, although he had heard that any other Zhuangzi had been killed by robbers and bandits, he hadn't seen it, but he had heard that he didn't have that shock. Because Tengjiazhuang is a relatively strong big villager, the robbers and bandits generally do not want to provoke, and the White Horse Gang collects the annual money.

The people of Tengjiazhuang have been living peacefully, and no one has been killed for a long time.

After all, when you enter the mountains and meet the wolf king on patrol, you can only meet it once in decades.

"Ignition!" Teng Yunlong's voice suddenly remembered, waking Teng Qingshan up.

Cremate.

This is the rule of the clan.

Flames rose into the sky, and the corpses placed on the wood were once familiar clan elders. There was a lot of crying around, but more people were watching it all quietly. Because, they have experienced deeper and more unforgettable suffering.

They have long known that to survive on this land, bloodshed is a must.

That's why the clansmen have been practicing hard since they were young, and they don't have a day to relax.

The ancestral hall of the Teng family.

"Squeak!" the heavy iron door was opened, and the family members holding five boxes of ashes wept and walked into the ancestral hall.

Teng Qingshan and his father Teng Yongfan were together, quietly watching all this. The space of the ancestral hall is very large, compared to the armory, there are boxes of urns in the ancestral hall, just to see, it can be said that there are thousands, dense urns are placed neatly.

"This is the ashes of the ancestors of my Teng clan who have died for the clan for thousands of years. Teng Qingshan also knows this.

Not everyone can enter the ancestral hall.

In the thousand-year-old history of the Teng clan, those who died fighting for the clan and those who contributed to the clan could only enter the ancestral hall after death. And the general mediocre and inactive, after death, at most, cremated, is not able to enter the ancestral hall. The name can't be on the 'Teng Clan Monument'.

"Teng Clan Monument!"

Teng Qingshan's eyes looked at the eye-catching in the ancestral hall, and there were large stone tablets standing one foot high, each stone tablet had a dense number of names, and each name represented the ancestors in the history of the Teng clan.

"The Monument of the Famous Clan. Teng Yunlong said in a deep voice.

Immediately, a gray-haired old man walked to a huge stone tablet with a carving knife and carefully carved the names of five people.

"Woo woo......" The low cries of the families of the deceased made the atmosphere even more sad.

Teng Yunlong walked to the family of the deceased, the dead were all the strongest, most of their children were still teenagers, and the eldest was only twenty years old. Teng Yunlong touched a child's head and looked at the teenagers: "Your father is a good man of my Teng clan, and he died for the clan, you have to be proud of them!"

"Hmm. Each of the teenagers nodded violently.

In a few years, these teenagers will also fight to protect the clan like their fathers. The Teng clan can not be destroyed for thousands of years, because of this unforgiving jīng god, which has been passed down from generation to generation.

The residence of the patriarch Teng Yunlong, eight people gathered in the hall.

In addition to the patriarch Teng Yunlong, there are Teng Yonglei, Teng Yongxiang, Teng Yongfan, and the three old men in the clan, plus one more - Teng Qingshan!

"Yonglei, you guys did a good job this time. The corpse of the wolf king, ordinary swords can't pierce this fur, especially the corpse of the wolf king is snow-white, and the fur has not been damaged, this is a wolf king skin bigger than a tiger, many people with money and status want to buy it, and the price is not lower than that ferret!" Teng Yunlong said.

This harvest in the clan is indeed not small.

The wolf king's skin is more rare and precious than ferret skin, especially the wolf king's whole body is snow-white.

"Patriarch. Teng Yonglei said, "This time, in fact, there are Qingshan, if it weren't for him, we would be able to escape back with two or three people at most this time." Not to mention killing the wolf king, the four wolves and one wolf king, as well as more than a hundred wild wolves, were all killed by Qingshan. ”

Many people present looked at Teng Qingshan, who was still just a teenager.

Although it was sad that some people died this time, but living in this troubled era, when they knew Teng Qingshan's amazing force, they had a wave of ecstasy in their hearts.

One man kills a hundred wild wolves, four wolves, and a wolf king...... What a terrible strong man? And how strong will such a strong man be when he is not yet ten years old, and when he reaches adulthood, how powerful will he be? The most important thing is ...... Such a strong man belongs to their Teng clan!

"Aoyama, good job. Teng Yunlong said.

"Fortunately, at the beginning, Qingshan did not go to the Yuan Sect. Teng Yongxiang sighed, "If you are in Guiyuan Sect, you may not have such good marksmanship." Aoyama, this kid...... Thinking alone is better than what others teach. "When Teng Qingshan's record is known, everyone acquiesces to Teng Qingshan's strength.

The undisputed number one man in the clan!

Teng Yunlong and some others, they were also glad that they did not send Teng Qingshan to return to the Yuan Sect. If Teng Qingshan was in the Guiyuan Sect, he wouldn't be able to help the clan at all at that time. Unless Teng Qingshan is in a high position in the Guiyuan Sect, it may be helpful to the clan. Far water can't quench the thirst of the near, Teng Qingshan is in the clan, of course, it will help the clan more.

"Qingshan's spear was broken when he fought with the wolf king, and that gun was a little too short for Qingshan now. Teng Yongxiang said.

"Well, yes, it's time for a spear, Aoyama, let's go, let's go to the armory now. Teng Yunlong smiled and got up.

Teng Qingshan also walked towards the armory with everyone.

When he was still a six-year-old child, the seven-foot Qingnan gun, Teng Qingshan was a little too long. But now he is more than nine years old, and in a little more than three months, he will be ten years old. His current height is five feet eight inches (one meter four and five). A seven-foot spear would be too short, and for his height, the best length of the spear was about seven feet six inches.

The arsenal burst open.

"Aoyama, you choose a spear. Teng Yunlong said with a smile.

There are a lot of spears stored in the clan, and there is no need to refine them at all, you just need to choose them.

The wooden spear, even the tallest green nan wood, was a little inferior to Teng Qingshan.

"There are also ordinary big iron guns here, and iron guns! The quality of iron guns is much worse than that of iron guns, and they are much lighter. Teng Qingshan walked around, his eyes stayed on a barren iron gun, stretched out one hand, and tried to swing it twice, "This iron gun is good, the weight is just right, plus the gun head, almost two meters." It's a little higher, but it doesn't affect me. In the future, the body grows taller, and you can continue to use it for a period of time. ”

Teng Qingshan turned his head to look at Teng Yunlong: "Grandpa, that's it." ”

"Qingshan, this is a high-grade iron spear, plus the head of the spear, the spear is eight feet long and weighs fifty-two pounds. If you encounter a group battle, the effort is too great, so let's change it. Teng Yunlong said, people's strength is limited, wielding heavy weapons for a long time, and the strength will be exhausted after a long time.

Teng Qingshan smiled: "That's it, you don't need to change it!"

Reaching the realm of 'human and gun integration', when Teng Qingshan uses the spear, the muscles of his body are only partially exerted, this part of the muscles is exerted, and the other part of the muscles is resting, I am afraid that he will not get tired for a day. With his Xingyi Grandmaster's ability to control the muscles and muscles, how could he be tired of playing with a fifty-two-pound spear.

What's more, he still has internal strength!

"Well, I can't talk about you. Teng Yunlong smiled and went to the box and turned out the matching gun head. The craftsmanship of this iron gun is indeed very good, the head of the gun is connected to the barrel, not of the groove type, but contains a thread nearly a foot long, which firmly connects the head to the barrel.

The red tassel was even more bloody, and it was obvious that this iron spear drank countless blood.

"Huh?" Teng Qingshan twisted and rotated the gun in surprise, splitting the gun in half.

Teng Yunlong said with a smile: "This gun barrel is divided into two parts, zhōngyāng is also a threaded connection, usually outside, the spear is too long and hinders the way can be disassembled." Wait until it's used, and then connect it. Teng Qingshan was very satisfied with this skill, and after connecting the iron spear, he danced twice casually.

"Whew, whew!"

The shadows of the guns flew with a screaming sound that pierced the air.

"Not bad. Teng Qingshan is more and more satisfied, the toughness of this iron gun is very good, if the internal strength is instilled, it will be fine to withstand 10,000 catties of strength.

"Patriarch. At this time, Teng Yonglei, who was on the side, spoke, and there was a trace of bitterness on his face, "I have a broken left arm now, and I am no longer suitable to be the leader of the Hunter Team, from today on, I will stay in the clan." As for the leader of the hunters, the patriarch, you should also choose one more. ”

Suddenly, the atmosphere changed.

"Yonglei. Teng Yongfan patted Teng Yonglei on the shoulder comfortingly and cut off his left arm, which was a very painful thing for a martial man.

"Yonglei, you will stay in the clan in the future, as for the leader of the hunter team......" Teng Yunlong turned his head and his eyes fell on Teng Qingshan.

Several other old people present, as well as Teng Yongfan, Teng Yonglei, and Teng Yongxiang, all turned their heads to look at Teng Qingshan.

Teng Qingshan was shocked?

What do you mean, yourself? I have three or four months left, and I'm only ten years old.

"Qingshan!" Teng Yunlong stared at him, "Heroes don't care about their youth, in this troubled era, they don't look at their age, they only look at your strength! From today on, you are the leader of the Hunter Team! You have to remember...... You are now the number one man in our Teng clan! As the first person in the clan, you must take responsibility!"

Teng Yongfan also looked at his son: "Qingshan, man, you must have responsibility! The first good man in the clan must have the responsibility of the first good man, from today on, you must learn to take this responsibility, and in the future, the clan will rely on you to lead!"

"Yes, Dad. Teng Qingshan suddenly felt that a sense of responsibility fell on him.

In the past, all kinds of problems of the clan were solved by his father, grandfather and others, and he could be carefree.

And from today onwards, he must stand up!

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