Chapter 192 Idiot and Genius

Zhang Debiao and Zong Moruo rushed to Heishui City hand in hand. The two of them had profound fighting spirit and their footsteps were so fast that even a horse that traveled eight hundred miles at night would be left far behind.

The two were walking and talking, and Zhang Debiao asked: "Brother, what kind of person is Aldan?"

Zongmoluo thought for a moment and said: "He is a fool."

"Idiot?" Zhang Debiao couldn't help but be stunned. Aldan's cultivation was unfathomable, and he was the general of the Zhu Kingdom of the Black Flag Forbidden Army. He shouldn't be an idiot no matter how he looked at it.

Zongmoluo smiled and said: "Actually, I'm not the only one who thinks so, but the old guys from the five major cities and my contemporaries all think this bastard is a fool. Aldan is older than us, and this person's qualifications It's particularly bad. For example, I can master the same move after practicing it three or four times. Ordinary people need it at most ten times. With your qualifications, Aman can probably use it after just one practice. Even if you try it a hundred times or a thousand times, you may not be able to learn it!”

Zhang Debiao frowned and said: "Then how did he become the general of the Zhuguo of the Black Flag Forbidden Army?"

Zongmoluo sighed and said: "Although he is very stupid, he has one advantage, and that is perseverance."

Speaking of this, Zongmoluo couldn't help but say with some respect in his tone: "If he can't learn a move after practicing it a thousand times, then he will practice it 10,000 times until he learns it! And every time he practices it, I learned that the power of that move in his hands was incredible. Far more than us! When he was forty years old, he was still a first-level barbarian fighter. At that time, the old monster of the Jialuo family, Ziggaro, was only ten years old, but he had already become a barbarian fighter when he was fifty. , Sieggarro and I have cultivated to the point where our fighting spirit is as strong as a mountain, but he has only cultivated to the point where his fighting spirit is as strong as a sword.”

"Ten years later, when he was sixty years old, he actually became a master of fighting spirit transformation with us! At that time, Sieg and I were only in our thirties. We were the proud sons of heaven, so naturally we looked down on him. Not long after, The fighting saint of the Jialuo tribe, Mugaluo Dazhuguo, died, and the masters of the major families in the five major cities began to compete for the position of the general of the Zhuguo. It was then that he came into our eyes. "

Mujialuo is the Black Banner Forbidden Army Dazhu Kingdom that splits the barbarians in southern Xinjiang. He is the fighting saint of the Jialuo family. He is the master who took Long Meng Baoxiang and other barbarian ideas away from Tanya Temple.

It was precisely because of his willfulness that the temple elders split, and a group of elders took their clansmen away to the south of the country and went to the Nanming Principality.

Zongmoluo continued: "At that time, the older generation of masters in the five main cities had almost died of old age. The younger generation of masters had three or four people in each main city, no less than me and Sieggarro. Sieggarro practiced Longmeng Baoxiang, and I practice the Golden Seat of Moro. Others also have their own family martial arts, except Aldan. Although Qiu is a descendant of the Holy Father, he has no family martial arts, and his moves are also the most common ones, not as sophisticated as ours. But these ordinary moves actually make us, the five major cities, claim to be geniuses. Defeated all the young masters, won by a narrow margin, and won the position of General Zhuguo! "

When Zhang Debiao heard this, he couldn't help but respect Aldan. From Zongmoluo's words, it can be heard that Aldan's qualifications are extremely poor. He is slightly inferior to ordinary southern Xinjiang people and even incompetent. Comparable to ordinary people of other races, the reason why he is able to achieve what he is today is entirely due to his own sweat and hard work, and he practices day after day and year after year!

"Aman, although your cultivation has improved rapidly, I don't admire you because you have good qualifications and you are very smart! The only person in this world who deserves my respect is Aldan!"

Zongmoluo recalled the past and exhaled softly, saying: "At that time, he won the position of general of the Zhu Kingdom. Naturally, we were very unhappy. The military commanders of the five major cities did not listen to him. Tianmang City Sieggarro was the chief commander and I was the deputy commander. We were very united at that time, unlike Now that the situation was so tense, we joined forces to fight against him. Seeing that he couldn't command us, Aldan told us that if we compete again next year, whoever wins will be the general of the country. Look, am I right? This guy is hopelessly stupid!"

Zhang Debiao said with a smile: "His mind is worthy of our admiration, and he is not that stupid. He is very capable! If you lose again, who will oppose him?"

Zongmoluo sighed, with a hint of fear on his face, and said: "We didn't think of his methods at the time, we just thought he was stupid for giving up the position of General Zhuguo. Who knew that in the second year, we would fight again When he fought, he was defeated without exception. He used the most common moves to beat us to a pulp! After he won, he saw that we were still a little unconvinced, so he said he would come back the next year. "

Zhang Debiao asked curiously: "Did you lose again in the third year?"

"It failed miserably..."

Zongmoluo nodded and said: "When we competed for the first time, he could only beat us with a slight advantage. In the second year of competing, he also had a hard time winning, and in the third year he won easily. In the fourth year, when he stood there, no one dared to fight with him anymore. Everyone was convinced by him and recognized him as the general of the Zhu Kingdom..."

Zhang Debiao was silent for a long time, then slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

This is the struggle of Aldan Wildhammer, a man with extremely poor qualifications. Not only does he have poor qualifications, but the mental method he cultivates is only a first-class mental method, which is not as good as what the children of the aristocratic family have learned. However, it all relies on will and hard work to become a An extremely strong man!

"Later, after we had been with him for a long time, we found that this bastard was not as honest as he looked. He was as cunning as a rabbit!"

Zong Mo Luo laughed and said, "He is a natural commander. Soldiers in his hands are like ordinary moves, and they can exert their greatest power. This bastard led us to fight north and south, conquer cities and plunder land, and forced the Southern Ming Principality to sign a contract. Not long after the war was settled, I had a falling out with that old monster Zig, who led the army to fight all day long, making a mess. Aldan, that bastard, was furious and broke our legs, and did not allow others to treat them. Zig and I were annoyed with him, so we handed over the military power and never saw him again..."

"Now that he is about to die, all those grudges will disappear. Disbanded, and he broke our legs for our own good, otherwise Qige and I would definitely fight to the death. Those old brothers who fought with him at that time are all old and dead, what is there to be reluctant about? "

Zhang Debiao shrugged and thought: "Is Aldan going to die? I'm afraid not. But since he can live for a long time, why did he lie to everyone that he was dying and let all the barbarian kings of the five main cities go to see him? What is this pillar general doing? "

"Forget it, let's not think about it. When we meet him in Heishui City, won't all the questions be solved? "

At sunset, Zhang Debiao and Zong Mo Luo finally arrived at Heishui City. In addition to the main city of Nanjiang, the six main cities of the barbarians are Tianmang, Xuanhu, Yunque, Yanli and Heishui. He has only been to Tianmang City, and this is his first time to Heishui City. This main city is located on the banks of the Heishui River in the southeast of the Sunset Forest. A few dozen miles ahead is the Iron Wall Pass guarded by the Iron Cavalry Imperial Army.

Zhang Debiao and Zong Mo Luo walked into the city and looked around. They saw that this city was different from the main city of Nanjiang. In addition to the barbarians, there were also many adventurers and merchants from other places in the main city of Nanjiang, while here were purely people from Nanjiang.

What he could not have imagined was that there was actually a school here, a place to teach martial arts, and the strength of the residents was generally higher than that of other cities.

Most of the mayors of the major cities, the heads of the families, and the elders had already arrived and were welcomed by the people of the Manchu family to live in the General's Mansion. Zhang Debiao and Zong Mo Luo were also invited to the General's Mansion.

The two soon found that the atmosphere here was very strange. After thinking about it carefully, they suddenly realized that Aldan was about to die, and they must elect his successor to take over the Black Flag Guards.

The barbarians' way of selecting the Great Pillar State was different. They didn't care whether you had military talent or not. What they valued was only force!

In the hearts of the people of Nanjiang, fists are the greatest reason to hold power!

Only by defeating others and making them convinced can one master the military power of the Black Flag Guards and control the army that is known to have the strongest offensive power in this empire, just like Aldan did in the past!

So the masters of the various barbarian kings and the aristocratic families are all ready to move, intending to take the lead.

Zhang Debiao's eyes flashed, and many people cast eager eyes at him, the new barbarian king, and thought to himself: "I want to unify southern Xinjiang. This barbarian king conference is the best opportunity! But it is meaningless to fight with other barbarian kings. Only defeating Aldan is the way to make people speechless!"

Just thinking about it, Tuoba suddenly walked out of the backyard. Seeing the two of them, he was slightly startled, and hurriedly greeted them with joy, smiling: "Two uncles, you are finally here, and the ancestor is talking about you!"

Zong Mo Luo was a brother who fought side by side with Aldan in the past. It was natural for Tuoba to call him uncle.

"Hmph! Little rascal, you can see old man Zong, but can't you see my uncle?"

Tuoba looked in the direction of the voice and secretly complained in his heart: "It's terrible, it's him, these two old men are both hot-tempered, they might make trouble again!"

The old man who spoke was Zong Mo Luo's mortal enemy, Zige Jia Luo, Shi Jia Luo stood quietly behind him, looking at Zhang Debiao with purple eyes, his eyes flickering, and I don't know what he was thinking.

Tuoba hurriedly smiled and said: "Uncle Zige, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zong Mo Luo suddenly shouted and collided with Zige Jia Luo. He heard a roar from Zige Jia Luo's chest, and the two fists met, and there was a loud bang behind Zong Mo Luo, like the sound of metal and stone clashing, and the figure of a Mo Luo golden throne emerged!

"Old Qi Ge, you are not as strong as before!"

"Hmph, even if I am disabled, you old man Zong is no match for me!"

The two of them fought, causing the house to collapse and the rocks to fall and the ground to crack. Tuoba did not have enough strength and did not dare to persuade them. He hurriedly said to Zhang Debiao anxiously: "Uncle, you have the highest cultivation here, please separate them..."

"No need, they have been fighting for a lifetime, and neither of them can do anything to the other." A feminine and erratic voice said.

Tuoba looked back and saw Shi Jialuo slowly walking in front of Zhang Debiao, staring at him closely, with purple air emanating from his body, forming a purple sky sign behind him. The purple sky sign force field was as bright and beautiful as a peacock. In an instant, the space seemed to be attracted by his force field and collapsed in the middle. He said softly: "Debiao Barbarian Hammer, long time no see. I didn't expect that you have become the Barbarian King now. You are now worthy of my action."

"Really? You want to take action too?" Tuoba secretly stamped his feet and complained bitterly. Zong Moluo and Zigjialuo were already enough to give him a headache. If the two of them took action again, the General's Mansion would be turned upside down!

Zhang Debiao looked at the handsome Shi Jialuo, and his heart was filled with emotion. In the past, Shi Jialuo and Hou Jialuo fought in Yulang Canyon, and Longmeng Baoxiang fought against Ziluo Tianzheng. That battle shocked him. Shi Jialuo finally relied on Ziluo Tianzheng's Qi to consume Hou Jialuo's blood and grind him to death.

Ziluo Tianzheng's fighting spirit is a magical skill without loss or consumption. It can condense the Ziluo Tianzheng force field and keep fighting without worrying about running out of fighting spirit!

The second time they met was in Tianmang City. Zhang Debiao beat up Prince Geshu of Nanming in front of Shi Jialuo. Although he did not fight with him, in Zhang Debiao's heart, Shi Jialuo was still an unmatched master who needed him to look up to.

Now that the two met for the third time, Zhang Debiao felt that Shi Jialuo could no longer be his opponent.

Shi Jialuo's fighting spirit is stronger than that of the battle in Yulang Canyon, his Ziluo Tianzheng force field is more perfect than that time, and his strength is also stronger!

But Zhang Debiao is no longer the barbarian boy who practiced barbaric strength tremblingly. After years of training and diligence and hard work that are not inferior to Aldan, he has become a peerless master who has stepped into the world's strong and dares to fight against the sword saint head-on!

"It's not that I'm progressing too fast, but that you're growing too slowly..."

Zhang Debiao thought of this and smiled, "King Jialuo, before we fight, I have a question in my mind. If the Southern Ming Principality attacks my barbarian tribe, who will you help?"

Shi Jialuo was slightly startled, his face changed, and he snorted coldly, "Do you want to say that I will be a traitor? The emperor of Southern Ming did give me the Zi Luo Tian Zheng mental method, but if a war really breaks out, I, Shi Jialuo, will be the first to rush to the front line! There are no traitors among the descendants of Mu Jialuo. I can still distinguish between national justice and personal grievances!"

Zhang Debiao was also stunned. He thought that people like Shi Jialuo who practiced the feminine fighting spirit to the extreme would inevitably be affected by the fighting spirit and become feminine and mysterious. He didn't expect that he actually had blood in his heart.

This kind of blood is not something that can be changed by the fighting spirit mental method, but the blood that has been integrated into the blood of the Southern Xinjiang barbarians since ancient times, and the bloodline inherited from generation to generation!

"In that case..." Zhang Debiao stretched out a hand and smiled, "I'll let you live. Go ahead!"

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No way, 97 photos urged me to update, and 94 photos were put at 12,000 words. Do you want me to die... Fortunately, it's tomorrow's, I won't sleep tonight, I'll go write