Chapter 101 The Chapter of the Roaring Tiger: The Tiger Comes Out of the Cage

Jiang Yuhu's dreams are always sweet.

The only bad thing is that tomorrow morning I have to practice swords with my lord, so even if there is a banquet at night, I can't get too drunk and not have fun.

But when he thought about how hard his lord taught them every day and even gave them two Butterfly Transformation Gu worms, he felt a little angry at himself.

Can such trivial things as drinking be compared with adults?

Chen Qing treats them like a teacher and a brother, patiently teaching them like a master, and caring like an elder brother.

Thinking of this, his dreams were no longer sweet, and he murmured in his sleep, 'The heart of a wolf! '.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Yuhu got up early and came to the depths of Tieliu Valley. He walked through the canyon that had been leveled by their sword practice.

On the stone walls on both sides of the canyon, there are scorched black sword marks left by them when they practiced their swords.

Riding the horse all the way through the hundred zhang, he suddenly discovered that during the three months of their sword training, they had used their sword practice to open up the canyon to a width of thirty zhang on both sides, which was barely enough for them to practice swords.

After waiting for less than a quarter of an hour, he saw Chen Qing galloping towards him on the top horse, and nodded slightly at him, "It's quite early."

After a while, all the brothers arrived, Chen Qing said: "Who will come first today?"

Jiang Yuhu immediately took a step forward, "My lord, I'll come first!"

A five-foot giant sword appeared in Chen Qing's hands. After practicing for three months, all their Gu worms had turned into butterflies, and the sword's power at this moment was almost the same as when he first arrived at the Xuanniao Department.

At that time, Chen Qing's Thunder Gu hadn't turned into a butterfly yet, so the power was only about the same as they had three butterfly Gu worms.

Chen Qing saw Jiang Yuhu pull out the huge sword behind his back, even if he exerted 70% of his strength, he drove the thunder and called the lightning, and Jiang Yuhu also met him with his sword!

When the two swords collided, there was a thunderous sound that resounded all around!

The people who were still sleeping in Guzhong woke up slowly, Liu Guang kicked the boy who was still sleeping, "Get up quickly, sir, they are all starting to practice swords!"

The young man got up without being angry, he knew that Liu Guang only looked fierce, but he was actually a nice person.

"Yes, elder, I'm going to practice right away."

As the morning sun rose, with the loud noise in the canyon, a little smoke rose from the house, and the smell of food spread all around, making Miao Miao, who was squatting on the roof, lick her lips involuntarily.

"Which restaurant will Meow Meow go to eat today?"

"This restaurant seems to have stewed cured fish, it's so fragrant!"

She jumped off the roof and strolled into the house. The woman who was cooking knew that it was a cat raised by Chen Qing. She cleaned up all the mice in her house and rescued it from a mouse demon. I picked up a child, smiled and waved to her, "Meow meow, come quickly, I made cured fish!"

"Meow!"

After four loud bangs, Jiang Yuhu powerlessly put down the giant sword in his hand, lying on the ground gasping for breath.

Seeing this, Chen Qing smiled slightly, "That's right, I was able to receive four sword strikes today."

Letting Jiang Yuhu lie on the ground to recover, Chen Qing shouted: "Jiang Shanhu, come!"

After several loud bangs, Chen Qing sat on a gravel next to him and watched the eight people practice in four groups.

"Jiang Shanhu, use your strength fiercely, mobilize your strength Gu!"

"Jiang Dahu, you have to be fast with your sword and strike with power!"

"Jiang Yuhu, this sword is higher, the arms should be lower, and the legs should be slightly forward."

The seventh day of July.

Xuanniao tribal meeting.

Almost all of Chen Qing's spies scattered around came back, except for some who wanted to continue guarding Tieliu Valley, the rest were galloping through the night.

"Go back to the valley before the sun rises, and don't fall into the power of an adult because of the small number of people!"

"If you ruin your business, if you go back to the valley, you won't be able to hold your head up!"

More and more different blood horses gathered, and finally gathered at Taniguchi, looking at the eight young men with giant swords, showing envy.

I really don't know what kind of luck this group of tortoise sons have gone, to be able to be blessed by adults!

It's so heroic to see each one of them showing off their might!

Sitting on the tiger-skin seat on the fourth floor, Chen Qing gave orders, "Jiang Yu, you are prudent, I will leave ten people for you to protect the surrounding area outside the valley."

"If there is an enemy attack, send someone to report it quickly!"

Jiang Yu immediately got up from his seat, bent over and cupped his hands and said, "Yes, my lord!"

Chen Qing continued: "Liu Guang, for this trip, you are here to take care of the food and grass, so you don't need to bring too much. If it's not enough, we can go to Hanshan City to buy it."

"Besides, we should also have storage in our shop in Hanshan City."

Liu Guang got up immediately and said, "Yes, my lord, I will definitely not let every warrior and horse go hungry!"

Only then did Chen Qing look at Jiang Miaoxian, "Miaoxian, follow me."

Jiang Miaoxian showed joy, "Okay, my lord."

After arranging the affairs in the valley, Chen Qing finally got up, "Okay, let's go, it's time to meet Xuan Ping, don't keep her waiting!"

Establishing the foundation, he may not be afraid now!

When Chen Qing came to the valley, someone had already led the horse for him, so he got on the horse and led the others to ride across the valley.

When he came to Taniguchi, Chen Qing shouted, "Jiang Yuhu, are you all here?"

Jiang Yuhu immediately stepped forward, "My lord, we are waiting for eight people, and the other fifty-four people are already here!"

Chen Qing took a glance, and found that these guys had even polished their weapons and changed into new clothes. They were all riding on tall horses with different blood, their expressions were excited, and their eyes were full of anticipation.

This majestic appearance is extremely vigorous, but it can be regarded as mighty and majestic!

"Let's go, participate in the tribal meeting!"

Chen Qing rode his horse and ran through the crowd. After he rushed out of the valley, Jiang Miaoxian and Liu Guang followed up first, followed by Jiang Yuhu and other eight people, and finally fifty-four warriors.

The fast horse galloped past, startling dust and sand all over the place.

After running for thirty miles, Chen Qing saw Xuan Ping who had been waiting there on a different blood horse at the place where the two main roads joined.

Her tribe is much larger than Chen Qing's, with more than two hundred people.

Chen Qing rode his horse over first, and Yuan Tianfang who came to meet him punched each other lightly on the chest as a greeting, "Brother Yuan's soldiers and horses are really mighty!"

Yuan Tianfang looked sideways at the eight people behind Chen Qing, and said with a smile, "It's nothing compared to you, Tie Liugu, who can raise eight tigers!"

The two looked at each other and laughed, and then rode their horses to Xuan Ping's vicinity, "What's the procedure for this tribal meeting?"

Xuan Ping didn't know why he was a little displeased, and said: "First, there will be a blood sacrifice, and then there will be hunting of evil spirits nearby, and finally there may be a martial arts competition."

"If it was in the past, there might not have been. But now that you have joined the Xuanniao Department not long ago, everyone wants to see your methods and gain weight. I guess you can't avoid this competition."

Chen Qing said: "The three foundations?"

Xuan Pingce immediately stepped forward, "Talk while walking!"

Chen Qing rode his horse to follow, and the two ran at the front of the team, Xuan Ping said: "The Black Feather Clan is very dissatisfied with you, and you still detained their people?"

Chen Qing said indifferently: "Don't you dare to come to my shop to make trouble, and you won't pay a price?"

Xuan Ping said: "I've been going to your place every now and then, so I managed to suppress them, but you can't escape this tribal meeting!"

Chen Qing said: "Now that I have mastered the art of golden muscles and jade bones, I may not be afraid of them!"

"Shouldn't it be a fight to the death?"

Xuan Ping said: "That's not the case, it's just that you have just joined my Xuanniao Department, and you have the power to build a foundation, so they are naturally displeased."

"When you show your talents, it should be solved."

Chen Qing clamped his legs into the horse's belly, "Why do you look unhappy today, old injuries have reappeared?"

Xuan Ping turned her head away, "You call my uncle brother and brother, shouldn't I call you Uncle?"

Chen Qing chuckled, "No need, no need, we have our own opinions!"

"Little brother, I am the only one who is looking forward to the priestess Xuanping. Wherever you point, sir, I will go to Qingxu!"

After more than three months of comfort, Chen Qing once again felt a little joking.

Xuan Ping smiled disdainfully and said, "Oh, there's not a single word of truth out of his mouth."

He led more than 300 people on horseback and galloped for thirty miles. There was a high mountain in front of him, but the top of the mountain was extremely flat. On the platform with a radius of hundreds of feet, a large village was built in the center.

This high mountain extends in all directions, and there are seven mountain roads that are wide enough to gallop a horse around.

Chen Qing looked around and saw dust and smoke everywhere, and a large number of tribes were leading their own army to gather towards the top of the mountain.

As if a torrent of black steel was rushing past, Chen Qing saw such a battle, and wondered in his heart that there were no big monsters around the Xuanniao Department. It would be strange if there were big monsters and big evil cultivators in this battle to kill the monsters.

With just two troops, I'm afraid they can easily destroy such a small force as Wuyou Mountain.

Where iron hooves pass, not a blade of grass grows.

Following the mountain road in front of them, Chen Qing and Xuan Ping led the crowd to climb the mountain. Xuan Ping waved his whip and pointed at the entire wide plain to the east, "We will be stationed here, Qingxu, your people will be stationed next to me."

Chen Qing asked Liu Guang to make arrangements, and led Jiang Miaoxian and the Eight Tigers to ride towards Dazhai in the center.

In front of Dazhai, there is an iron-wood table case, and on both sides, there are five iron-wood table cases.

Chen Qing dismounted Jiang Miaoxian and the Eight Tigers, set the horses up, and walked into the venue with Xuan Ping.

Xuan Ping sat down at the first table on the right and asked Chen Qing to sit at the table next to her, and Chen Qing was not polite and sat here.

Of the three tables on the opposite side, except for the frontmost table, no one sat down, and the others were already full.

After the leaders of the nine tribes were all seated, the old priest slowly walked out of Dazhai and sat down in front of the first table on the left hand side of the table in the middle.

Chen Qing observed these people on the opposite side, Xuan Ping introduced to him from the side: "That is the leader of the Yusheng clan, who has built a foundation and is called Yushengzi."

Chen Qing looked over, he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, with a soft face, and looked a bit sinister.

"The third person over there is the leader of the Black Feather Clan, who has established a foundation and is named Hei Yu."

This person was wearing a long black robe made of crow feathers. He was extremely tall, with a high bridge of nose that looked like an eagle's hook, and his eyes were bright. He was also looking at Chen Qing at the moment.

"That young man is the young patriarch of the Shixin clan, and the old patriarch of his family is also a foundation-builder, whose cultivation is unfathomable."

The young patriarch of the Shixin Clan looked extremely young. When he saw Chen Qing's eyes, he smiled kindly at him.

From Chen Qing's point of view, he is a person with a very deep city.

He belongs to the kind of person who talks and laughs with you face to face, and can stab you a dozen times in the back.

As soon as the introduction was here, everyone heard a huge flying sound, Chen Qing looked in the direction of the sound, Xuanmang sat on a blue black bird with a wingspan of eight feet, and flew towards here through the clouds Come.

This black bird is bronze in color, and the feathers all over its body are not like feathers, but rather like bronze. When it flies up, it looks like a bronze black bird statue flapping its wings and coming to life.

There is a full foot long feather on the top of the head, as if wearing a crown.

There are ancient patterns on each feather, complicated and magnificent, giving people a strange beauty, as if seeing an ancient painting or a legendary bird flying out.

The mysterious bird flies, and descends to give birth to a witch.

Xuanniao landed in the center of the venue, Xuanmang landed on the ground, smiled at everyone, and headed towards the big seat in the center.

Xuanniao came to Xuan Ping, bowed in front of her flatteringly, waited until Xuan Ping picked up a red spirit peach and put it in its mouth, then it obediently came to lie down next to Xuan Mang, Motionless, it was like a bronze black bird statue.

This is the root of the Xuanniao Department's foothold here, the true guardian of Hanshan City.

black bird.

Chen Qing didn't know the strength of this mysterious bird, but judging by the miraculous appearance, it was estimated that it would be impossible for him to defeat it before he built his foundation.

Recently, his strength has improved a lot. Chen Qing has to think about whether he can beat everything he sees.

Commonly known as itchy hands.

But Chen Qing still remained cautious, even if his hands were itchy, he could endure it.

After Xuanmang sat down, Xuanping took the lead and cupped his hands: "See the city lord!"

The sacrificial process was a bit boring.

Seeing that the person presiding over the sacrifice was Xuan Ping, Chen Qing didn't doze off, but Yu Shengzi seemed so sleepy that he almost fell asleep.

However, none of his business!

It is probably to report to the king's city, to worship the Miao God, to worship the King Wu, and to pray for good weather.

The biggest difference from mortal sacrifices is that this kind of sacrifice is a real spirit!

Wu Wang, also known as Wu Dezhen Jun, is a symbol of strength and courage in Jiuli.

Today's King Wu has been on the throne for 800 years, and he can be considered as the longest-lived among the nine kings.

The Donghua emperors in the big scorpion are different. Every generation of Donghua emperors has a very short lifespan. Except for the founding Donghua emperor who lived for three hundred years, most of them only have a short lifespan of more than a hundred years. One hundred and fifty-four years old.

The least is only 30 years in power.

It's outrageous!

According to Fu Luo, she has never seen her father and heard that she is not in good health.

Chen Qing speculated that this might have something to do with the Gu worm on Emperor Donghua's body, maybe it was a life-consuming Gu worm.

These, Chen Qing is not very concerned at the moment, what he is more concerned about now is whether he can find any precious medicine to break through to the ninth level of Qi refining this time to kill the evil spirits.

If it doesn't work, you can only find a way to spend a lot of money to buy it.

After the sacrifice, Xuan Ping was wearing a black floor-sweeping dress, and then he began to hear Xuan Mang say: "Last year, there were thirty-two traces of evil spirits, seven of which were more urgent, and the remaining twenty-five were not I was in a hurry, so I stayed until now."

Xuanmang turned to the old priest and said: "Please also ask the old priest to publish the traces of these demon clans, so that the sons under his command can find out clearly and kill the evil spirits!"