Huaxian

Chapter 1346 War Between Tribes

Hearing this, everyone agreed and left one after another.

In the living room, Yuan Chong watched everyone leave, then turned to look at Mu Kun, and said solemnly: "Patriarch, I'm afraid it's not just Youquanhu who is in trouble this time, even though he escaped from the old man back then, But I’m afraid I won’t be so lucky this time.”

Mu Kun slowly put away his smiling face, murderous aura shot out from his eyes, and said, "Old Yuan seems to know something, right? Yes, besides the two brothers Youquanhu and Ghosthu, there is another troublesome existence .”

"What did the patriarch say?" Looking at Mu Kun's expression, Yuan Chong felt a little bit in his heart.

Mu Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, the corner of his mouth lifted and he said in a deep voice: "I wonder if Mr. Yuan has heard of the name Youhu Black Emperor?"

"Youhu Heihuang, that old guy, wasn't he dealt with by the old patriarch himself?" Hearing that name, even if he was as strong as him, his heart trembled.

Youhu Heihuang, the previous patriarch of the Youhu tribe, is said to have reached the level of five-star integration, and even fought against Mu Ye, the master of the pastoral domain.

Even the previous patriarch of the Dala tribe was defeated by him several times, but something happened later, and then gradually faded out of Mu Yu's vision.

"Hehe, Mr. Yuan doesn't have to worry about it. Even if he, Youhu Heihuang, is really alive, I'm absolutely sure to take him down. Eh, by the way, have you seen that girl Xiaoju recently?"

When Xiaoju's name was mentioned, Mu Kun's eyes showed softness again.

Yuan Chong smiled and said: "That girl, hehe, it's just too stupid. I have come to look for Shi Yong and I don't know how many times, but I haven't seen her in the past two days. It is said that a few days ago Tian fought a newcomer me, but it didn't take advantage of it."

"Oh, this girl, let her go. With her talent, we don't need to take care of her deliberately, but then I am not easy, and I can fight with that girl Xiaoju." Mu Kun said softly.

"Patriarch, do you want to find out his origin?" Yuan Chong asked in a low voice.

Mu Kun chuckled lightly, waved his hands and said, "No need, my Dala tribe is not the Youhu tribe, I'm afraid my talent is still higher than that girl Xiaoju's, if I can stay, it's naturally the best, let's do whatever happens. "

The two discussed for a while before leaving.

……

On the northwest side of the Dala tribe, there is an extremely fertile grassland, without mountains, hills, or even poisonous animals and birds.

From a distance, one can see a series of dark wooden houses displayed among them. From time to time, some men rush in and out. The faint smell of blood permeates the open space, blowing in the wind, making people sick.

This is where the Youhu tribe is located.

At this time, in the depths of the tribe, an extremely majestic wooden building stood proudly, covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres, with pavilions, terraces and buildings, carved with various intricate patterns, all coated with a layer of black gold .

At the highest point of the building, there is a very open attic, which can even overlook the entire tribe.

A tall black man with a height of two meters was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes were closed tightly, and there was a layer of fine black hair growing all over his body, which looked very pervasive.

In front of him, a black shadow knelt down on the ground trembling all over, and big drops of sweat dripped down from the black shadow's forehead continuously.

"Xiao Meng, where is the Black Tiger man? Did Mrs. Mu bring it back?" The big man slowly opened his eyes, his voice was soft, but it hovered in the attic like a tiger roaring, endlessly.

"Hey, chief of the family, Hei Hu, Hei Hu was killed, the plan failed, failed." The black shadow trembled even more when he heard the big man's voice.

"The black tiger is dead, let's be more specific." The big man raised his eyes, and a fierce air rose slowly.

"The patriarch, I was about to succeed, but suddenly, a mysterious strong man appeared, but he killed the black tiger with just one move."

Under the invisible coercion of the big man, the black shadow was shaped like a chaff sieve, and a large piece of the floor in front of him was already soaked.

"Hmph, useless thing, Xiao Meng, since the black tiger is dead, then the punishment for the failure of the plan, I think it is..."

Before the big man finished speaking, Xiao Meng suddenly raised his head and said anxiously: "Master Patriarch, let's spare the villain this time. The villain is willing to atone for his sins and personally capture that Mrs. Mu."

A black light flashed, and Xiao Meng who raised his head suddenly went dark, and the last thing he saw was his neck that was spurting blood.

His tongue lightly licked the fresh blood on his arm, and the dark man grinned, revealing his sharp teeth, and his dark red eyes looked towards the southeast.

"Chacha, whatever the Youhu Tribe wants, I will definitely get it."

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

The warriors of the entire Dala tribe are cultivating with all their strength. On the training ground, the fierce battle intent accompanied by surging spiritual power swayed far away, and the sound of piercing the air came and went.

"Zhong Peng, come again, Black Moon Slash."

Shi Yong held the sword in both hands, his momentum was like a rainbow, and the jet-black long sword shot out a huge black glow tens of feet long, like a round of black moon slashing at Zhong Peng.

Gray energy lingered all over Zhong Peng's body, like a diamond in the cloud, seemingly unshakable, the surging gray energy actually turned into a seven-foot stick, carrying the faint gray energy, he charged towards the black moon's sword light angrily.

The sound of violent explosions flickered between the two of them, shaking all the stone slabs within a radius of [-] meters into powder, and the spiritual power rippled in the surroundings like water waves, and the impact was fierce. Around the training ground.

hum!
At this moment, the engraved formations on the surroundings are also radiant, quickly dissolving and absorbing the spiritual power that has spread.

"Wow, Uncle Shi Yong is so powerful." A group of little kids were far away, staring at the contest between the two with innocent eyes.

During the flickering of black and gray light, Zhong Peng's muscular body was ejected with a bang, leaving a mark on the ground.

"Boss, I still can't beat you." Zhong Peng said with a smile as he shook his arm that was numb from the impact.

Shi Yong laughed, and said: "Zhong Peng, your aura of grayness is just not ready for fire, but I didn't expect you to be able to melt your bones with qi, next time you meet Miss Xiaoju, don't give up." escaped."

Zhong Peng's resolute face flushed, and he said, "Boss, you're still talking about me, aren't you more afraid of Miss Xiaoju?"

Shi Yong's face darkened, and he swung the black sword in his hand forward, and a foot-long sword light spewed out, hitting Zhong Peng's lower body, "Fart. When will I be afraid of that girl?"

Zhong Peng laughed and moved sideways, avoiding Shi Yong's blow, and said: "Boss, it's not too late to wait for Miss Xiaoju to come."

call out!
A ray of red light pierced the sky and appeared on the martial arts training ground. She had black hair, a slender waist, and a red dress. Who else would it be if it wasn't Mu Xiaoju.

"Just now, who said they wanted to make gestures with me?"

The corners of her mouth were raised slightly, and Mu Xiaoju's beautiful eyes with a little red glow slowly swept across the crowd on the field.There was a trace of indifference in his eyes.

All the people Mu Xiaoju watched involuntarily lowered their heads, and moved towards the periphery of the martial arts field with slight footsteps.

Everyone dare not provoke this little evil star.

"Zhong Peng, it's just right, you come to practice with me, let my sister try your gray spirit, how is your practice?"

With a movement of Mu Xiaoju's figure, she was already in front of Zhong Peng, and a pair of slender and tender hands glowing with crimson crystal light just grabbed Zhong Peng's shoulder like this.

scoff!

Zhong Peng's figure leaped away, staring in horror at the broken gray silver armor on his shoulders.Surprised: "Sister Xiaoju, you, have you made a breakthrough?"

Before the words fell, Shi Yong's face on the side also changed drastically, and he was about to flee with a shrink of his neck.

"Captain Shi Yong, why are you leaving now? Since you're here, you can go up together and practice with me." Mu Xiaoju said with a chuckle.

Shi Yong turned around and said with a straight face: "Sister Xiaoju, I'm really sorry, I still have some things to deal with, so I won't accompany you. Zhong Peng is enough for me, let's go first."

Just when Shi Yong was about to take a step, piercing sirens suddenly sounded from all around the Dala tribe.

A series of dark rays of light quickly shot from a distance, and then turned into a series of figures standing quietly outside the gate of the Dala tribe.

On the robes of those figures, there was a black tiger head the size of a palm, but their eyes were scarlet.

"No, it's from the Youhu Tribe, Zhong Peng, quickly lead the teams to meet the enemy, and bring all those children to the backcourt." Shi Yong ordered in a deep voice, his face livid but not in the least disturbed.

"Miss Xiaoju, I'm sorry, I really don't have time right now." Shi Yong cupped his hands at Mu Xiaoju, and with a flash of his figure, he was already rushing towards the door.

Mu Xiaoju frowned slightly, her figure was like fire, and she followed Shi Yong closely.

With the sound of the alarm, the entire Dala tribe started to move, and men with strong auras rushed out of the pavilions with various sharp knives in their hands, darting outside with scarlet eyes.

The calm was broken in an instant.

……

Outside the purple-red gate, there were five or six hundred figures standing proudly, all of them covered by the wide black cloak.

In front of him, the two-meter-tall Phantom Tiger was holding a giant sawtooth stick that was taller than him and a foot thicker, staring fiercely at the purple-red gate in front of him, with a lingering aura and a majestic aura. Of course.

"Oh, Brother Ghost, I don't know why you came here in person."

Laughter came from a distance, and the next moment, Mu Kun's figure was already standing on the arrow tower with a smile on his face, it was like seeing a good friend who had known each other for a long time.

With the appearance of Mu Kun, the sound of breaking through the space behind him was constantly heard, and then a series of black-clothed old men and big men appeared one after another, looking at the hundreds of people in front of them, everyone's eyes were full of anger , There was a rattling sound between the clenched fists.

"Hmph, Mu Kun, stop talking nonsense, Heihu died in your hands, how will this be settled?"

(End of this chapter)