Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

Chapter 85: You are the master!

"Xiao Yun would rather destroy the family than serve the backstab!"

In the small courtyard of Yingyue Mountain Villa, Hu Yangu's voice was cold and cold, but his rickety body, which looked like dead wood, had a decisive momentum to support the sky.

Jiang Li's head shook slightly, and the figure of Huyangu came into his eyes. He seemed to see a brave cavalry standing on a horse holding an iron gun. He was unyielding and fearless, facing thousands of troops alone, and never returned.

"Xiao Xun would rather die than surrender!"

Behind Huyangu, more than 160 members of the Xuanxuan tribe also stood up silently at this time. No one made a sound, they just stood quietly, but there seemed to be a power roaring among them.

Regardless of the old man over seventy or the child of three or five years old, all the hunks exude the same chilling and quiet aura.

Although the clothes are ragged and emaciated, if you close your eyes and sense carefully, you will feel the danger and urgency of being surrounded by wolves.

You are a white wolf!

"Xiaoxuan is worthy of the name of the strongest salvo in Kyushu!"

A strange color flashed in Jiang Li's eyes, amazed at the white wolf aura of the Xiong clan.

After a hundred years of ups and downs, struggling in the cracks of Beimang and Dazhou, he still has such faith and quality.

It is conceivable that a hundred thousand years ago, hundreds of thousands of well-trained cavalry, dressed in light armor and holding bright spears and strong bows, were so imposing, like hundreds of thousands of giant wolves, galloping across the battlefield and sweeping the world.

The strong Qin with such an iron cavalry should have swept the world and was unstoppable, why did it collapse in an instant a hundred years ago.

What does Huyangu mean by calling Wei and Zhou backstabbers?

There are only a few records about the fall of Qin in the historical records, and many details are difficult to connect.

Could it be that there are also secrets that should not be known to the world?

"Senior Huyan, the persistence of the Xunxuan clan is admired by the younger generation, but those who have gone can not be persuaded, and those who come can still be chased. Qin has been dead for a hundred years, but the Xunxun clan has almost perished at the hands of Wei Mang. Now the Great Zhou is fighting again. Senior Don't you want to avenge the clansmen who died under Wei Mang's knife?" Jiang Li asked loudly.

"Young man, you are not very old, but you are full of words, high-spirited and vigorous, with the potential of a young prince, and your future achievements will be limitless, but you are not a scorpion, and you don't understand the meaning of scorpion's existence!"

Hu Yangu shook his head, and said lightly: "Xiaoyun and Wei Mang have a deep hatred like the sea, and wish to eat his flesh and drink his blood raw, but the sword and bow in the hands of Xiongyun are only held up for the blood of the Qin clan."

"Brother, why are you doing this!"

The old man Tu was speechless, shaking his head and sighing bitterly, the persistence in the heart of Xuan Xun can't be moved even if the sea is dry and the stone is rotten, this deal is a blood loss!

Mo Yunliang and Jiang Xuanxin also smiled bitterly.

The Xiong clan is worthy of the name of the strongest salvo in Kyushu, but no matter how great their potential is, they cannot be used by Jiang Li.

Now there is only one and a half months away from the martial arts, and the Northern Expedition of the Great Zhou Dynasty is only more than three months away. In such a short period of time, there is no one who can replace the cavalry.

"Senior Huyan, Qin has been dead for a hundred years, even if the blood of the King of Qin exists in the world today, how can you tell? If someone pretends to be, how will you know?" Jiang Li's eyes flashed, but he suddenly asked.

"The King of Qin is a descendant of the immortals in the Middle Ages. His blood contains the power of reincarnation, which can manifest when he meets Xuan. Who can fake it!"

Hu Yangu sneered, his wrist hidden in his sleeve swayed slightly, a black black jade tied to his wrist protruded from the damaged cuff, which caught Jiang Li's attention.

"Senior Huyan, the piece of jade on your wrist must be Xuanyu!"

Jiang Li stopped persuading, he raised his right hand, his nails scratched the skin of the palm, and slowly stretched it out in front of Huyangu.

"Young man, you are..."

Hu Yangu was taken aback when he saw this, he stared blankly at the blood on Jiang Li's palm dripping from the wound.

The eyes were puzzled at first, and gradually turned into hesitation, excitement, and disbelief!
With a dry throat, Hu Yangu tremblingly took off the black jade piece from his wrist, and gently placed it in Jiang Li's palm.

At this time, the people from the Xuanxuan tribe behind them all surrounded him silently, and all their eyes were focused on Jiang Li's hands.

Jiang Li slowly grasped the palm of his hand, holding the Xuanyu in the palm of his hand. The warm blood soaked the jade piece, and a red-black blood glow rose from the Xuanyu, forming a continuously rotating yin and yang circle above Jiang Li's hand. pattern.

"Yin and Yang...!"

Old Man Tu's complexion changed instantly, and he couldn't help exclaiming, and he covered his mouth with both hands, forcefully pressing the second half of the sentence back to his stomach.

"Immortal bloodline, descendants of King Qin!"

Mo Yunliang was also very surprised. The concubine of Wuhou Mansion in Dazhou Town actually has the blood of King Qin. If this is known to outsiders, his jaw will drop!

But in the next moment, he stomped his footsteps, and the majestic true energy gushed out, forming an air shield that completely covered this space, and looked around more vigilantly.

"It's really a yin-yang diagram of life and death!"

Huyangu and all the people of the Yin and Yang tribe looked at the Yin-Yang diagram that appeared in Jiang Li's hand, their eyes were dull, and they were in a daze.

"Xiao Xun pays homage to Young Master, we are finally waiting for you!"

I don't know how long it took, Huyangu fell down in mourning, and behind him, the people of the Xunxuan tribe also knelt down one after another.

All the people of the Xuanxuan tribe were crying, but they still didn't make any sound, everything was completely silent.

But the originally numb face gradually stretched out, and a breath of life was recovering.

Like a ship trapped in the mist, seeing the light of a lighthouse, the people of the Yixuan tribe who had been lost for a hundred years finally waited for the return of King Qin's blood.

"Old man, please get up quickly!"

Jiang Li stepped forward to help each of the members of the Xiangyu tribe to their feet. Looking at these descendants of the strongest salvo who had endured many hardships but held fast to their beliefs, his curiosity about the pre-Qin period became more intense.

According to historical records, among the seven heroes in troubled times, only Qin was the most cruel, with cruel laws and harsh people, tyrannical and inhumane.

If the historical records are true, how could there be such a clan of hunks.

"My son has the blood of the King of Qin, why did he appear in the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

Everyone sat down again, Hu Yangu suppressed his excitement and was a little puzzled.

The bloodline of the Three Dynasties and Seven Kingdoms is a sharp knife hanging over the head of Da Zhou at all times. The emperors of all dynasties of Zhou have spared no effort to wipe it out, especially Qin.

"Senior misunderstood, I am not the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the masters of the imperial court dormant inside and outside the villa want to protect someone else!"

With a gentle voice, Jiang Li briefly described his situation.

"You are the son of Marquis Zhenwu!"

The more Hu Yangu heard it, the more angry he became: "What a world number one martial artisan, yet he is so narrow-minded, afraid of my King Qin's bloodline, that he would relegate the young master to the status of a son-in-law, and suppress him in turn, for fear that the young master will have a bright future, even though Qin is dead. , but King Qin's bloodline cannot be humiliated!"

Hu Yangu stood up suddenly, he knelt down at Jiang Li's feet, and said in a respectful voice: "If you don't give up, the Yixuan tribe is willing to put on armor and mount a horse again, holding a sword and bow, and lay down a world for you. If it is not broken, you can gather eighty dragon-level cavalry for your son!"

With a cry, all the people of the Xuanxuan tribe present got up, and the aura that was dormant in their bodies suddenly dissipated.

No matter men, women, old or young, they all have martial arts.

Moreover, their aura is slightly different from that of ordinary warriors, and there is a little aura in their domineering manner.

Xun Yun is the strongest salvo in Kyushu, majoring in martial arts, but also minoring in spiritual Taoism, and can communicate with beasts.

(End of this chapter)