Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 235
[Chapter 232]
Watching Wuliang Bucha turn into a beam of blood and fly towards him, landing in front of him, Chen Luo tensed up, ready to strike at any time.
Na Wuliang Bucha seemed not surprised by Chen Luo’s defensive posture, but stopped at a safe distance, opened his four hands at the same time, and assumed a state of no attack intention.
“Brother, don’t be nervous!”
“I went back to the city to check, you are not a grain requisition officer!”
“You must be Baifengman?”
Baifengman refers to those barbarians who do not want to join after the destruction of the barbarian tribe , They wandered around, turned into barbarians, and plundered those weak tribes for their own survival. In the eyes of the barbarians, they are like the white wind on the endless ice field, ubiquitous and disgusting, so they are called white wind barbarians.
The answers have been given, so why not copy them?
Chen Luo nodded, with hatred in his eyes: “Yes, I am Bai Fengman!”
“I just went out to pick Gesang flowers that my beloved sister loves most. When I came back, my family was gone. My sister is gone too.”
“From that day on, I became a white man!”
Seeing Chen Luo trembling all over, his eyes flushed, as if endless anger was accumulated in his heart, Wu Liangbucha couldn’t help sighing.
The barbaric world is cruel, and even some sacrificial vessels of barbarians directly need the flesh and bones of barbarians, so some weak tribes, like weeds on the barbarian plains, step on them, and they will die as soon as they die. Attention. Like the story Chen Luo told, it happens all the time under the wild sky.
“Brother, I understand your grief.” Wuliang Bucha put one hand on his chest, “Do you still remember the name of your tribe?
” Not a small and nameless tribe.”
Chen Luo’s eyes flickered, this Wuliang Bucha was cautious enough. Even though his acting skills and background design are perfect, he still can’t feel completely at ease.
It’s a pity, I’m sorry, the one standing in front of you is the story king!
Chen Luo took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked up at Man Tian at a forty-five-degree angle.
“Seeing that the tribe was destroyed, I was so sad that I passed out.”
“When I woke up again, there were only scattered memories in my mind, and I forgot everything else.”
“I don’t know how I changed . It’s amazing, it just feels like a force has been released inside me.”
“I wanted to find someone who knew me, so I started wandering. I can’t remember how long I walked, and I couldn’t find my way back home. ”
Chen Luo looked at Wu Liangbucha: “I have no name, no past, I don’t know who I am, and I don’t know where I’m going.”
“I only know that I’m Bai Fengman!”
“Inside There is a force that suddenly becomes handsome?” Wu Liangbucha became serious, how could he know that Chen Luo made it up, because the barbarians do have such a way to advance.
That’s called—bloodline awakening.
Barbarian princes and heirs may all have their blood awakened. The stronger the source of the blood, the stronger the stimulation after awakening, but the strong here mainly refers to the strengthening of the flesh and blood.
Thinking of this, Wuliang Bucha no longer hesitated, his eyes gleamed with blood, and he looked at Chen Luo. Chen Luo clenched his fists, ready to fight back violently at any time.
But after a while, Wuliangbucha suddenly gasped, and looked at Chen Luo: “Brother, you… are you just a stubborn seventh grade?
” , but thinking about the cultivation base of his own body is also at the seventh-rank blood ascending level, so it is normal for the barbarian body to be seventh-rank barbarian, so he nodded.
“So what?”
When Wu Liangbucha heard Chen Luo’s affirmation, he swallowed in surprise. No wonder it didn’t feel right when he fought Chen Luo before. The opponent seemed to be using physical force instead of brute force.
It turned out that he was just a stubborn man!
The stubborn physical strength of the seventh rank can be tied with him, the handsome man of the fifth rank!
What a talent!
Only the heirs of those barbarian emperors can reach this level.
Could it be that the source of his blood is a barbarian emperor?
In an instant, a bloody plot flashed through Wuliang Bucha’s mind.
The illegitimate son of the barbarian emperor was fostered in a small tribe, but unfortunately his whereabouts were exposed, which led to a fatal disaster. The tribe loyal to the barbarian emperor was slaughtered, and only the little prince who went out accidentally escaped.
Under the grief and indignation, the little prince awakened the blood of the barbarian emperor in his body, and from then on, he struggled to survive under the barbarian sky step by step.
No wonder he has an indescribable aura about him!
No wonder he suddenly appeared near Tuogu City!
Right on! It’s all right!
Wuliang Bucha looked at Chen Luo again at this time, and his eyes suddenly became enthusiastic.
…
“If you want to catch me, do it!” Chen Luo said in a deep voice.
“Arrest you? Hahahahaha…” Wu Liangbucha laughed, “Why are you arrested?”
“You are Bai Fengman, I am too happy.”
Chen Luo looked puzzled: “What do you mean?”
Wu Liangbucha laughed and said: “You are Bai Fengman, which means I don’t have to worry about any entanglement forces behind you.
” But since you are Bai Fengman, it doesn’t matter.”
“Brother, after we finish this vote, are you interested in getting rid of Bai Fengman’s identity. I can introduce you to my Lord Manhou.”
Chen Luo pondered for a moment, then shook his head.
There is a barbarian king sitting in Tuogu City, so it’s better not to take risks.
Seeing Chen Luo’s refusal, Wuliang Bucha quickly said: “Don’t worry, brother, our barbarian is not keen on war, and will not arrange for brothers to perform more dangerous tasks.
” King Tagu Khan of the Sahan tribe has been transferred away, and my Manhou is one of the guarding Manhous in the city, not an ordinary Manhou!”
Chen Luo’s heart moved!
What? Is there no Barbarian King in Tuogu City?
This…
Really unexpected…
“How is it?” Seeing Chen Luo’s heartbeat, Wu Liangbu asked quickly.
Chen Luo shook his head: “I’ll think about it again. I came to you today because of what you said last time.”
Wu Liangbucha heard the words and stopped persuading him. After all, in his heart, Chen Luo, no matter what his blood, , now he is still a white man, if he wants to be aboveboard, he has to choose sooner or later.
It is enough to occupy a favorable wooing position first.
“Brother, do you mean to rob that tribe now?” Wuliang Bucha asked.
Chen Luo nodded: “Is there a problem?”
Wu Liangbucha smiled: “No. This commander has been preparing for a while, and since the brother is so decisive, let’s go now.”
…
an hour later.
Chen Luo and Wuliang Chabu stood on a small hill, looking at a barbarian village from afar.
The tribe is not big, with about one or two hundred tents, that is, about a thousand people.
“That is the Lanfu tribe. The leaders and priests are all handsome. There are about 300 soldiers in the tribe, and the rest are old people and children.”
“Although it is not strong, it is an old-fashioned tribe. few.”
“Five hundred warriors from my Wuliang tribe will rush into the Manzhai later, and my brother and I will be responsible for dealing with those two Mansai.”
Chen Luo nodded, and a doubt arose in his heart: “What if someone tracks them down?” ”
Wu Liangchabu smiled lightly: “Don’t worry, brother, I have prepared the corpses of some active bandits nearby, and then I will throw them into the barbarian village and pretend to be barbarian bandits to invade. After all, there will be no one in the current war. Look carefully.”
Chen Luo looked at Wuliang Chabu’s confident look, nodded, but secretly sighed in his heart.
I hope that such a thing will not happen again within the human race.
Wuliang Chabu stood up, and let out a strange cry, and in an instant, five hundred soldiers from the Wuliang Naha tribe appeared from hiding and rushed towards the Lanfu tribe.
Two streams of blood in the Lanfu tribe rushed to the sky, Chen Luo and Wu Liang Bucha looked at each other, and rushed towards the two streams of blood.
…
The sun is falling.
Unlike the fantasy novels in the previous life, the protagonist must have accidents in battle, the crisis will inevitably come, the protagonist must explode, and this battle is very smooth.
Anyway, Wuliang Chabu has been staring at the other party for a year.
There are no hidden masters who suddenly appear, no unplanned mysterious treasures, and no seals that need to be suppressed by the tribe.
It’s just a simple rush, you die and I die.
Chen Luo sat in a tent that had already been packed, looking at the barbarian corpses all over the ground outside.
To be honest, there is no pity in my heart.
They may not go to the battlefield, but their children, their children’s children, will one day fight against the human race.
Die early and clean up early.
After all, there is still the last trace of worry left, which needs to be resolved!
“Brother! It’s all counted.” Wuliang Bucha walked into the tent, sat down, and took out a sunflower bone.
“All the belongings of the Lanfu Department are here. Take a look, are you satisfied?”
Chen Luo took the sunflower bone and checked it with the power of the barbarian blood. The sunflower bone was full of various spiritual materials Compared with the supplies of the barbarians, compared with the dozen or so carts of military rations that he had collected before, it was more than ten times more. It is indeed the old tribe that Uliang Bucha said.
“Thank you.” Chen Luo put away the sunflower bones, and then looked at the soldiers of the Wuliang tribe who were quickly evacuating outside the tent, “Aren’t there any rewards for the warriors of the Wuliang tribe?”
Wu Liangbucha smiled: “Really To be honest, when I hand over the fragments of the barbarian weapon to the Marquis, the reward I will get will not be smaller than that of you, brother, but I naturally have arrangements.”
“As long as there are arrangements.” Chen Luo stood up, walked to the tent, Watching the last Wuliang soldier leave the Lanfu Department, he turned around and pulled down the curtain of the tent, “Brother Bucha, let me confirm with you again, there is no barbarian king in Tuogu City, right?”
Wu Liangbucha nodded : “This is revealed by my adults after drinking, and it should be correct.”
“That’s good.” Chen Luo nodded, “Brother Bucha, I have some ideas about this distribution method.”
Wuliang Bucha frowned slightly: “What, brother wants to inherit the barbarian weapon? You are Baifengman, this thing is too hot, how about…”
“No no no!” Chen Luo waved his hand, “I mean, I want it!”
“Besides , I’m not a white man!”
Chen Luo’s body was full of mortal energy, and he transformed from a barbarian into a human form in an instant, and the power of half the family and the world of the Three Kingdoms Temple suddenly appeared, which made Wu Liangbu stunned for a moment.
In this short moment, Chen Luo directly took out the “Picture of Fishing Old Man”, a silk thread hooked Wu Liangbucha, and directly pulled it into the picture.
All of this was almost completed in the blink of an eye. Chen Luo put away the picture of fishing old men and let out a sigh of relief.
Originally, Chen Luo thought about whether to keep Wuliang Bucha’s life and use it as a shield for himself, but after thinking about it, he gave up.
The risk is too great!
Besides, in order to avoid being a little emotional after getting along for a long time, let’s kill him first.
Well, kill first without feeling.
Chen Luo felt a sense of spying on him, and he understood that this was Mantian’s induction.
Chen Luo crushed Wuliang Bucha’s bone talisman, threw it down at will, and then directly opened a hole in the back of the tent, and ran towards the tunnel at high speed.
Tu Bu, what does it have to do with me?
It was Wuliangbucha and Baifeng who did it recklessly!
As the saying goes:
Thousands of people search for martial arts and go north together, and guarding the city lords are busy.
In order to raise spiritual materials and take another risk, he tricked Man Erlang with clever words.
Lan Fu didn’t know the catastrophe was coming, and the tribe was mourned once in a hundred years.
How could Wu Liang understand the oriole queen, so he was full of schemes to help Dongcang!
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