Vol 3 Chapter 20: My name is Ji Xuanyuan!

Chapter 20 My name is Ji Xuanyuan!
Shennong's traveling alone in the world of floods and desertions for the time being, not to mention, and said that Yejia had nothing to do on this day, and they went to see all the peoples. Watch 1 Yarn 3 Chinese Website
Previously, because of pointing to the Shennong family, Yejia has been in Huajing for a long time, and he is quite familiar with Huaqing.
However, I am not familiar with the Xiong family and the Jiuli tribe, so I went to Erdi to take a look at the trip.
The first thing he went to was Xiong's.
The three nations of Huaying, Xiong, and Jiuli are standing on top of each other. After several changes, the strengths of the various ethnic groups have been different, regardless of their level.
The leader of Xiong Shi is still King Luo, and after Fuxi went away, King Luo almost became the new leader of the human race, not to mention its strength, and at the same time, Xiong Shi will be well-organized.
Moreover, after the six reincarnations, humanity Dachang, countless newborns came to life, and the population with Xiong's also increased greatly.
In contrast, because the Jiuli people are mostly witches and witches, they receive less benefit from the humanitarian Dachang, and the population has become the least.
It's just that the Jiuli people themselves have the blood of the Wu people, and even many Wu people coexist. They are the most powerful individuals, and they are not comparable to the other two.
At this time, the Xiong Family was like Huahua Kingdom. There were many children and adolescents. Children and adolescents could be seen playing around the tribe.
Ye Jia incarnates an ordinary-dressed human race, standing on a territory with a bear, smiling around.
"Human race, it's really getting more and more prosperous," he said, watching the scene of Xiong's prosperity.
After all, he was also a member of the human race. Although he has become a deity from beyond the crowd, his affection and closeness to the human race have not changed.
And, in fact, these human races are also the most outstanding beings in the flooded world, none of them.
Ye Jia strolled in the territory of Xiong's, and sometimes stopped to watch, met many local customs, and learned about the life of ancient peoples. Watch 1 Yarn 3 Chinese Website
After a while, his expression moved and he looked at an open space not far away.
Dozens of people sparsely surrounded the open space, one by one watching the field intently, applauding from time to time.
"Come on! Get rid of that waste!"
"Come on!"
And in the middle of this open space, there is a young man and a child who are studying swordsmanship. The two swords are coming and going.
It is amazing that young people and children learn from each other. What's even more incredible is that the young man fell behind in the discussion!
The child was only seven or eight years old, holding a large glittering sword in his hand.
On the other hand, the young man on the opposite side was tall and burly and had a righteous face, but the swordsmanship was really poor, and he fought against the children, and now he is out of the wind, and he is panting and extremely panicked.
The sword in his hand was also extremely rough and tattered, making it impossible to tell whether it was a bronze sword or a stone sword.
It can be seen that this young man, regardless of his family or his talents, has to lose far to the children on the opposite side.
If there is anything this young man can do better than the child on the other side, it is his eyes.
These are bright and solemn eyes, filled with endless perseverance and unyielding, as if revealing a deep and powerful soul.
When Ye Jia saw this, his heart moved, and then he pointed at it, revealing a meaningful smile: "Interesting ..."
Having said that, he immediately approached the open space and penetrated the void, but never alarmed anyone.
"This brother, I don't know why the child is fighting the youth?" Ye Jia asked with a smile.
The people next to me listened, first wondering when there were more individuals around them, and then said, "Presumably you came from a long distance and don't know what's going on here. The young man is a well-known idiot, born dumb, and practicing The swordsmanship is still so clumsy so far. The child is a famous and talented child nearby. Although he is only eight years old, the swordmanship is already extremely powerful. "
Ye Jia nodded and stopped talking.
In his opinion, the qualifications of this child are indeed much higher than ordinary people, but not too amazing.
Mo said that when it comes to the world of flood and wasteland, it is in the human race, and there are many people who have talents far beyond this child. If compared with the Shennong family he had previously ordered, this child's qualifications are really worthless.
Instead the young man was rather unusual.
The clearness and calmness of his eyes, the tenacity of his will, Ye Jia looked at so many races, and no one could compare with them.
However, only Xia Miao can detect the mystery among them. Ordinary people can only see that this young man's qualifications are dull and nothing can be achieved.
Only Ye Jia knew that this young man looked ordinary at this time, and he would soar into the sky in the future.
In contrast, those who laughed at him on the sidelines were extremely mediocre and superficial.
As for the identity of this young man, Ye Jiali had already seen his finger.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile, and said, "It's a coincidence that I came here, but I didn't expect to be able to meet the third emperor casually, and he was still such a showman, interesting ... "
After a while, the battle between youth and children has heated up ...
To say that it is hot, it is better to say that the young man is finally unable to support it.
I saw the sword in the hand of the child like a dragon, cold and radiant, and the sharp air flow was scattered. The trick was stronger than the one, and the young man who was playing the opposite side was caught by surprise and even more frightened.
"Good fight!"
"Okay!-Get rid of that waste!"
The child's immature face grew even more arrogant, and while he gave out his sword, he laughed at the young man in disdain.
Finally, taking advantage of a flaw in the other side, his sword stabbed in his hand, and the sharp sword tip pierced the young man's chest.
This move is fierce, and the killing intention is like a tide. If it hits, it is afraid that the youth will be killed or injured.
The young man was shocked when he saw this, but the face in his hand could not come to resist, and he was about to be stabbed.
Just then, Ye Jia sighed softly.
A mysterious and mysterious power sprang up suddenly, swinging open in the chest of the youth, and under this mysterious power, the great sword was actually decelerated and became slower and slower.
Taking advantage of this effort, the youth finally shunned the sword at the sole of his feet, but fell too hard and fell directly on the ground, looking dusty.
Everyone met and laughed: "Ha ha ha ha! It really is a waste!"
"His life is so fatal that he was not stabbed!"
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The child glanced at the young man with a disdainful glance, and then looked at the big sword in his hands with a doubt, and murmured, "How did that sword fail?"
He thought for a moment and had no clue, but now that he had defeated the opponent, it was not good to do anything. He immediately threw the sword and left proudly.
When they saw him leave, the crowd immediately followed, and they patted their horses: "Little Master, your sword skills just now are really great!"
"Just ..."
When the youth saw the people leave, he stood up silently, looked down at the sword in his hand, and looked a little lost.
Ye Jia came over at this moment and asked with a smile: "Young man, what's your name?"
After hearing the words, the young man said subconsciously, "My name is Ji Xuanyuan."