I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 2228 The So-called Real Barbarians
Tian Luohou was no longer handsome. He had a green face and fangs, and spewed poisonous smoke from his mouth. His two swords left blood marks on Anara's body. In his other two hands, he held the Great Witch God's Horcrux, and his whole body exuded a strong blood light. If it were a real Shi Chong warrior, he would not be affected by the Witch God's Horcrux, but Anara completely suppressed her bloodline.
"Your brother Tiele is the real barbarian!" Tianluohou roared madly, "Born as a barbarian, you should be bloodthirsty and warlike! Your fate has been determined since birth! The blood of the witch god flowing in your body cannot be changed!"

It was this sentence that deeply stimulated Anara and Tiele, who was lying on the ground and looked half-dead.

Tiele recalled the day when he was knocked down on the training ground.

He was carried to a tall house, and when he woke up, he saw his mother. Even though he hadn't seen her for twelve years, he could still recognize his mother. The mother who was not tall but very good at fighting was now 42 years old, with a rosy face, fat and strong. Of course, her short height of 13 feet was only for the warrior Shi Chong, and she was a giantess to the Zhou people.

"You are still so useless, Tiele!" She hit Tiele's butt with a fire stick, causing sparks to fly.

Tiele smiled, tears blurred his vision. A 42-year-old mother would never be alive in the Shi Chong tribe in the past! And she was so strong and powerful, spanking his butt so loudly!
"What a miracle! Thank you, Ancestor God!"

"Ancestor, you are such a sucker! What does the fact that I am still alive have anything to do with the Ancestor God?" He hit her harder with the stick.

Not long after, Anara came back and also didn't treat Tiele well, because Tiele had fled with the fleeing barbarians without even saying hello. Later, many people who had fled came back one after another, but Tiele didn't come back. As a result, when he came back this time, he was in the training ground, like a wild dog, embarrassing the Yesu family.

"During the days when you escaped, my mother and I hid in the mountains with many other escapees. We hid in the bushes at night, shivering, and ate grass roots, mice, and insects for half a month."

"My mother fell ill, and no one in the tribe was willing to save us. They just thought that the old women and children should be killed, so I had to escape and ask for help. After that, I encountered the army of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I fought against them, but of course I lost. Then I learned that the Great Zhou Dynasty did not massacre us, and the leaders had already returned. Because Shi Chong's tribe was respected by the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, their property and safety were guaranteed, and they were just redistributed."

"A female general saved my mother and gave us food. I called all those heartless idiots out of the mountains. At that time, I thought it was great that the Zhou people would take care of the weak and would not abandon the elderly and children. People like us, the Shi Chong barbarians, who so easily abandoned the old and the young as weak, were really weak!"

"Tell me, Tiele, what is a warrior, what is a strong man? Are you worthy of being called a warrior, a guy who left his mother and sister behind to run for their lives, and walked away as if we were dead?"

"Then Atuma came. She took us to herd sheep and told us that as long as we completed the tasks assigned to us by the Zhou people, we would have food to eat. It took us a long time to find out that these sheep were not raised for the Zhou people, but for ourselves. Atuma didn't tell us before because she was afraid that we couldn't control ourselves and would eat all the sheep. Atuma fattened the sheep and taught us how to shear wool. We were so happy every day. I watched the lambs grow up little by little, from a small flock to a large flock. We had enough to eat every day, and the wool was knitted into sweaters, which were so warm to wear! Not only my mother and I, but everyone was so happy! Atuma saw that I was very smart, so she brought my mother and me to Wangjing. Then I learned that the female general who saved my mother was General Lu Zishu who defeated King Wu Lei." "When I showed my fighting talent and joined the Wuman Army, life became better."

"I became Lu Zishu's disciple and got the name Anara. It means proud!"

"Now, I swear to fight to protect our new life, to make the Shi Chong people proud again!"

"Tie Le, why did you come back? Did you come back to destroy my and my mother's life?" Anara's voice was cold and ruthless. "The Great Zhou gave us everything, and you want us to go back to that cold bush? It took me ten years to raise my head, and today you made me lower my head in shame again!"

At that time, Tiele could only keep admitting his mistakes: "I will listen to you, Anara!"

After that, Tiele became a tool. He followed Anara's instructions and returned to Abdul. He said whatever Anara asked him to say. After a few days, Tiele found that he had come to his senses. Since everyone thought he was a fool, they would believe whatever he said.

The only downside to this plan was that he acted as Abdul's subordinate and a traitor, so he had to be beaten and arrested in public. Of course, his injuries only looked serious, but they were not that serious.

Tiele was lying on the ground, his body was in pain, but he felt relieved. I had done everything Anara asked me to do perfectly! Anara would never blame me for abandoning them and running away again!
To be honest, he felt a little bit sorry for deceiving the Shura Clan, after all, Tian Luohou was once a warrior he admired, a real strong man. But now he heard Tian Luohou's praise, praising him as a real warrior, and his heart felt like being stabbed.

Are barbarians destined to sacrifice everything for the witch god from birth? Is the fate determined by blood really unchangeable? Do barbarians have to be bloodthirsty and warlike, abandoned when old and weak, and live like beasts?
Tiele suddenly howled, pounced over and slapped Tianluohou in the face, flattening the great barbarian king to the ground!

Tianluohou jumped up quickly from the ground, and Anara's mace followed with a roar.

"Don't suppress your blood, Anara! Accept it, not for the sake of the witch god, but to accept yourself! Smart Anara can do it!" Tiele's body quickly turned white, as pale as rock, which was the blood innate stone skin of the Shi Chong clan. At the same time, Tiele's eyes lit up red, and he entered a bloodthirsty and violent state due to anger, and his true energy turned into evil flames. No matter what curse or pain, it would only make Shi Chong's warriors more excited, and they would fight to death!