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"Big bear tribe."

Ruan Yue whispered, seeing the doubts of Ning Wufeng, explaining, "The Giant Bear Tribe is a large tribe of the barbarians, which can inspire the blood of the giant bear."

"The barbarians are divided into the spirit barbarians and the power barbarians. The power barbarians win with qi and blood power, which can inspire the blood of the beasts in the body, condense blood into spirits, and have unlimited fighting power! The giant bear tribe is the strong one in the barbarians.

While speaking, the barbarian on the stage waved a big hammer and slammed into Yin Xiao. The octagonal bronze sledge hammer exudes dazzling blood.

The sound of whistling sounded.

Yin Xiao frowned and licked the corner of his mouth. Xiu's face also showed the madness of warlikeness.

A white jade dagger swallowed the icy cold light, slicing straight towards the barbarian's bronze sledgehammer. A series of jade rings on the back of the knife clanged, emitting a dazzling light.

Ning Wufeng and Yin Xiao had a relationship at the old and new exchanges. This seemingly aggressive two-leader of the war alliance, but in fact domineering character, left him a deep impression.

There was a loud noise, the sword and hammer were connected, and the strong wind surged, encouraging the two men's robes to hunt.

The barbarian was full of blue muscles, his blood was surging, and blood could be heard in his body like the sound of a surging tide. The blood bear appeared huge in front of him, and the hammer light was stained with a layer of blood.

"Boy, you are killed by the giant bear tribe Agu."

The barbarian slammed on the ground and roared. The light of the hammer stirred the blood and snored. Between the tigers and the wind, they smashed towards Yin Xiao's forehead.

Blood swelled, and the bear snarled.

"Regardless of what bone you are, watch me break you into bones!" Yin Xiao's face showed a cold grimace.

The body shot out, and Bai Yu's sword smashed on the bronze sledge hammer.

A spit of anti-blood spewed out, and Yin Xiao dropped out. One face to face, wrestling and wrestling, and suffered a lot.

But he was so zealous that he had to go all out.

White jade sword dance is like a white light, screaming.

"Broken Saber!"

Dao Guang swallowed the white light, and when he stepped out, he was full of energy. The whole body's spiritual power was stirred like a drum of war, making people hear blood.

"A good set of swordsmanship." Everyone in the audience talked.

Yin Xiao was originally born in the family of soldiers, and even experienced the baptism of the battlefield.

"it is good."

There was applause in the audience.

Roar ...

The barbarian Agu also roared to the sky, the blood bear in front of him opened his eyes instantly, and two blood rays shot directly into Yin Xiao.

Hammer Scrolls and fights with Dao Guang.

After all, Yin Xiao's strength is superior, and his shape is much more flexible than that of the barbarian Agu.

Daoguang swallowed the cold, tearing numerous wounds on the barbarian, and the audience exchanged applause.

With a bang, the savage Agu fell to his knees.

The blood dripped down.

"Okay!" The crowd applauded again and again.

However, at the next moment, Yin Xiao shot up and dropped his hand, a huge head flew into the sky, and Agu died in battle.

Whoo ...

The remaining eight barbarians screamed, as if in mourning for Agu.

Ning Wufeng's face moved slightly. Now that the barbarian has lost, why should he be put to death?

I felt the sound of cheering and jumping from the audience to the peak with the death of Agu.

He took a sip of liquor, but his mouth was extremely bitter.

The human brutal war has existed since ancient times in the immortal continent. After so many years, the war began. Ning Wufeng was originally from a peaceful country. He could not resist the brutal killing.

Yin Xiao walked off the stage in applause.

He chose a tray covered by a red cloth, opened it, and it turned out to be a bottle of elixir. The crowd cheered.

Immediately after the second barbarian came to power, the blood of the mad python was stirred, and he was eventually defeated by a nobleman. Numerous holes were pierced through his body.

The nobleman laughed and got a superb flying sword. When the sword light danced, the fire was violent, and the power could not be underestimated.

The third barbarian ...

The fourth barbarian ...

At this time, Qin Xinghui walked in front of Ning Wufeng and smiled: "Brother Ning, don't go up and play?"

He saw the intolerance in Ning Wufeng's eyes, but in his opinion, it was just the kindness of a woman.

Ning Wufeng shook his head gently.

"Willn't you be afraid?" Situ Shan laughed and said, "Relax, brother Ning, these dog slaves won't hurt you."

Ning gave him a faint glance at him and spit out, "No interest."

Situ Shan felt that there was no light on his face, and Yin's gaze glanced at Ning Wufeng, and he left with lack of interest.

A group of dignitaries continued to revel.

The first few barbarians were brave and valiant, and died in crazy battles.

Situshan also went to the ring, and his barbarian broke all the bones by himself and fell to the ground.

The look that the barbarian pleaded before his death was only exchanged for his cold smile.

He stepped on the barbarian's body and glanced at Ning Wufeng lightly.

The meaning is self-explanatory.

The next few barbarians were already corpses. After taking office, the performance was even more modest.

Their mediocre performance was just the stage to show off to these group of noble sons and daughters.

But unexpectedly, when the last barbarian came to power, he actually hurt a noble lady.

He won, but he didn't leave here alive.

It was almost noon. The corpses of nine barbarians were lifted from the camp.

Situ Fuqun said in a loud voice, "You, Dou Man is just an appetizer. The real meal is about to begin."

Between words, the war drums stirred.

A group of feather guards led nineteen white snow deer to the stage. The snow white deer screamed. A jade pendant was tied around the neck with a red rope.

The white snow deer grows in the mountains and mountains, and has the true meaning of the wind, and it is extremely fast.

"Everyone, it's the same for the deer, and it's another nineteen deer on the snow. Did you see the jade on the neck of the white deer?" Situ Buqun laughed.

Everyone said yes.

"After three hours, whoever gets more white deer jade falls, who is the ultimate winner of this race of deer. You can explore the secrets of unlocking the foundation of the country's white jade deer."

There was an uproar.

Although the secret of the founding of the country is impossible to be solved by everyone, it is undoubtedly able to win the favor of the three princes Zao Wou-ki.

In the eyes of the distinguished sons and daughters of the dignitaries, this is far more affordable than any secret of foundation.

You should know that Situ is not the same as the leader of the year.

In the future, if Zao Wou-ki ascends to the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, Situ is no exception, and his 100-year glory is second to none.

Therefore, almost everyone started to boil as soon as the white snow deer came up.

Of course, there are people who really came for the foundation of the country. That is Ning Wufeng.

He touched his chin, feeling a soft look behind him, and his heart moved slightly. Looking back, the two eyes were intertwined in space.

Chen Chuchu pouted and smiled, so that Ning Wufeng was swaying, and suddenly wanted to take her into her arms.

"Below, the three princes officially announced the start of the deer race." Situ Buqun shouted.

Zao Wou-Ki came down from the high platform and came to the drum of war. The drums of war beat, thundered, and thundered.

A group of Yuwei quickly released Ta Xuebai Deer, and let them rush towards the north desert forest.

A guard immediately lit a stick of incense.

When the incense is exhausted, everyone can set off, look for the white deer, and get a jade drop.

Everyone on the stage was gearing up and eager to try. Inventory all the treasures you prepared.

Situ Shan glanced slightly at Ning Wufeng. This time, he has made arrangements for the deer match. No accident, he is the leader.

However, I did not expect such a variable as Ning Wufeng.

Qin Xinghui exclaimed: "I don't know if the Chuchu County Lord is interested in this contest?"

He smiled and looked at Chen Chuchu. In the eyes of everyone, Qin Xinghui's instrument was very elegant and personable, and Chen Chuchu was a perfect match.

Many women looked at Chen Chuchu with envy. After they were noble officials, they also clamored for each other after entering and leaving, but in front of Chu Chu, they looked bleak.

Because Chuchu not only has the appearance of sinking fish and geese, but also has extraordinary talent. Jiu Lingqiao's talent, even the unsmiling long princess, praised her greatly.

Some people even secretly know that the princess is the most authoritative person in Zhao Guo.

Chu Churou's eyes glanced at Ning Wufeng, and when he saw that he was eager to try, he said softly, "Since Chu Chu is here, just try it."

Seeing her promise, Qin Xinghui immediately showed a bright smile on his face.

The aristocratic sons under the stage shouted and clenched their hands, and this time the race for deer was of great significance to them.

"Since the county masters are willing to participate, Qin is not talented, and is willing to try." Qin Xinghui laughed loudly.

Situ didn't look so excited and his expression changed.

Although he was the leader of the year, the participation of the Chuchu County Master was undoubtedly a good performance opportunity.

He knows the weight of the long princess better than anyone, and the position of the Chuchu lord in the heart of the long princess.

Zao Wou-ki looked at him and laughed, "Why, you want to participate too?"

Situ Buqun's face was tangled, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and said, "I will not participate this time."

He finally set his sights on the pilgrimage feast, which is the main act of Zhao Guo.

Zao Wou-ki nodded slightly and appreciated him quite a bit.

"Countdown!"

A guard said loudly, at this time, a piece of incense was burned so that only the fingers were short. The drums of war trembled, and the earth was shaking.

Whoo ...

The sound of horns around the camp could also sound.

The race to deer is about to happen.

Ning Wufeng looked at Chu Chu, and he knew clearly that it was because of him that Chu Chu agreed to participate in the deer race.

Not seen in October, Ning Wufeng is full of confidence and wants her to see a better herself! Want her to know that she now has the ability to protect him.

At this moment, Qin Xinghui's eyes flickered and looked at Ning Wufeng, and between him and Chu Chu, you can not help but hum.

ps: Sorry, Zao Wou-ki is the third prince. There are several chapters of Flying Pig wrong. The website has been changed. The channels may not be synchronized.