Chapter 15: Noble boy

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One day of fighting, crippling the giant eagle, Chen Xun also felt pain.
He wanted to use the Dapeng Secret Fist now, and he didn't dare to lightly damage his blood and energy. Before he could lure the giant eagle to fight at the entrance of the cliff cave, he first pinched a piece of Yuyang Grass to chew.
A Yuyang grass, pinched into four or five segments, one segment allows him to use two Dapeng secret punches without consuming blood.
At the end of the day, the few Yuyang grasses he had left with him were also exhausted.
He is now cultivating savage souls and tempering muscles, bones, skins, and flesh. He lacks the most elixir. Otherwise, he will not venture into the depths of Mangyaling. He did not expect that he would use a few precious Yuyang grasses in the attrition war with the giant eagle. Used up.
It was dusk again, and Chen Xun had numerous wounds on his body, but none of them were serious. Only the last black mang pill was left next to him.
Chen Xun was also worried. If he could not kill the fierce bird if he used up the last black mang pill, it would be his turn to become passive when the fierce bird regained his strength tomorrow.
He could see that this kind of fierce poultry body is also strong, and as long as it is not injured, it will recover extremely quickly.
Even if he escaped back to the stockade by chance and called this fierce bird to hate it, it would be very troublesome.
Seeing the dusk getting thicker outside the cave entrance, Chen Xun cruelly held Wu Mang Dan in his mouth and walked out of the cliff.
The giant vulture stopped at the top of the cliff was also fiercely fought, and when Chen Xun showed his body, he fluttered.
Chen Xun visualizes the wild soul. Seeing the giant eagle as black lightning strikes, but unable to close his fist, he is transformed into a long rainbow, with the carved back upright, his left arm strangles the giant eagle’s feathers and bald neck with his right fist. A carved head as strong as an iron wall.
The carving head is unusually hard, but it is also shocking.
Man soul is concrete, Chen Xun's boxing front looms with Shenhua, heavy as a heavy hammer, and immediately after two blows, Ju Peng is dizzy and flies straight down the cliff.
At a height of forty to fifty meters, it fell in a flash, and the giant Peng smashed into the bushes under the cliff. The branches of the tree were broken and the branches and leaves were flying.
Chen Xun intuitively felt that his body and bones had been crushed, his internal organs and six lungs had shifted, and his throat was full of blood. However, the hot flow of the medicine of Wu Mang Pill dispersed into the blood of a hundred corpses, making the brutal soul above the sea of ​​consciousness shone with light. The hair is blooming, and great strength is constantly being produced, so that his left arm always keeps the neck of the blue-eyed carving, like an ant attached to his back, so that he will not be thrown off.
In the thick twilight, he poured his heart, soul, and spirit into his right fist, giving birth to a shining, divinely revealing, hard as iron. Whenever he had the opportunity, he fisted like a giant hammer to smash the relatively weak neck of Jupeng, leaving a huge carving of flesh and flesh. fly.
The giant vulture's nature is still there, enduring the pain, rolling in the bushes with extreme speed, trying to throw Chen Xun off.
The giant tree "Kaka" by the side of the valley broke, and Chen Xun didn't hold up the ten breath time. He was thrown a dozen meters away, crushing countless branches from the treetops and smashing to the ground. The internal organs and six lungs almost came out of his mouth. Shake it out.
However, in just a few breaths of time, Chen Xun's fist fell like electricity, dozens of fists smashed out, and half of the giant eagle's neck was smashed into a mess.
The blue-eyed eagle was drowned at this moment, paralyzed by the stream, and could no longer flutter his wings to escape.
In such a short period of time, the medicinal power of a black mang pill was exhausted.
Chen Xunqiang stood up and walked carefully towards the giant eagle.
The giant vulture seemed to feel that the of death was approaching, and was stunned. The two giant red-scaled claws barely got up and stumbled to the bushes.
Thinking of fleeing now?
Chen Xun spit out blood foam, and ignoring the exposing bones of his injured foot, chased to the north, desperately killing the giant eagle.
The giant eagle and trapped beast were still fighting, and the iron beak was like a spear. Chen Xun did not dare to approach suddenly, but entangled it, trying to exhaust its last remaining strength.
Chen Xun was careful to guard against the blue-eyed carved beasts still fighting, and did not watch out for two "swish" screams from behind.
Chen Xun's hair exploded, and his head flashed slightly to the side, and there were two extremely cold flashes that were pressed against his cheeks and plunged into the giant eagle's chest.
They are two iron arrows.
Chen Xun's cheek was hurt by the fierce wind brought by this iron arrow.
Chen Xun was so frightened that his back was in a cold sweat. He really didn't know whether the two sharp arrows were aimed at his neck or the chest of Qingyan carved.
Chen Xun was furious, and when he turned around, several figures emerged from the bushes to the north. The first two teenagers were both holding a large black bow.
The two teenagers stared at Chen Xun vigilantly, as if Chen Xun was a little abnormal, they would shoot him on the spot with arrows without hesitation.
Chen Xun couldn't know what the black giant bow was made of, but he struggled with the giant eagle all day and night, knowing how hard the bones of the giant eagle were.
To shoot with a bow and shoot an iron arrow so deep into the giant eagle's chest, the strength of the two boys to open the bow with their arms is probably not much worse than that of him.
Chen Xunqiang held back his anger, clasped his fists and thanked him: "Thank you for your help..."
The two teenagers were only fourteen or five years old, and one of them had very wide eyebrows. His eyes were cold and merciless. He was not annoyed to see Chen Xun. On the other hand, he thanked them for their help, only if he was a fool and said to another teenager beside him: " Turns out to be a barbarian!"
"This is Mang Yaling. Who would he be if he is not a barbarian?" Another teenager corrected his accomplices' mistakes. He set his eyes on Chen Xun's body and looked at him. He was shocked when he saw that he was covered in blood. But he said, "What are you thanking us for? We are not helping you by shooting prey."
Chen Xun was so angry that he vomited blood. The two little ran up and couldn't help but "swish" two arrows. If it weren't for his quick response, he moved three points away, maybe he would have two blood holes in his neck. The little didn't have any guilt, and he ran up and had to take his dying prey after fighting all day and night...
"Why, what are you dissatisfied with?" The broad-browed young man stared at Chen Xun sharply, his eyes full of fierce flames. It seemed that Chen Xun had a slight disagreement, and he would order Chen Xun to be killed on the spot.
Fighting for prey is a common occurrence among the tribes of Mangya.
In the past three years, Wumang and the neighboring Montenegrin region have been divided into hunting areas, and dozens of people have been killed and injured. The two sides have long since become deadly enemies.
The two teenagers in front of them are definitely not nasty characters, not to mention that they are still crowded.
Chen Xun suppressed the anger in his heart, lowered his head and said, "I thank the two heroes for saving their lives. If the two heroes hadn't shot this big bird in time, I'm afraid I would have torn the big bird to pieces..."
"Big bird, this guy actually treats the blue-eyed eagle as an ordinary big bird. What a barbarian!" The broad-browed boy laughed at his comrades, too lazy to care about the barbarian boy, and walked over to see the prey they "shot".
Chen Xun dragged his injured leg, reluctantly walked aside, sat down by the root of a big tree, and looked at the group from a distance.
In addition to the great bows that these two young men are holding, they are not ordinary, and the brocade armor they wear is like iron and leather, and some weird and mysterious dark runes are carved on the front of the armor, which faintly draws the mysterious power between heaven and earth, exuding A strong breath far surpassing his own strength in the past three years.
Chen Xunling knows people well, knowing that these two brocade armors worn by the young man are by no means qualified to possess the small tribe of Beishan Mangyaling.
And the few people who followed out from the bushes looked like the entourage of these two young men.
Only two of them were dressed as savages, wearing colorful animal skins, half of their bare chests, all black hairs, and a necklace made of big and small animal teeth.
It is the custom of the Montenegrin tribe to hang the teeth of the hunted beast on the chest.
Seeing that these two men will have a two-meter burly figure, standing there like an iron tower, in addition to the large iron spear held by hand, there are several short-handled bone spears behind them that can shoot prey remotely, and the blue-black totem on their faces In the twilight, these two people are even more powerful than Zongsang and Nanli in the Black Mountain.
Chen Xun was secretly surprised when he saw that the two tribes of the Black Mountain Tribe and the Wumang Tribe fought for the hunting of the mountains and forests for many years, and they had long since formed feuds. If this Gu Yuan and Gu Hu knew that he was a member of the Wumang Tribe, I'm afraid I won't let him go easily.
Fortunately, Gu Chen and Gu Huzheng were staring at the giant eagle nervously. They seemed to worry that the giant eagle would not die, causing the two teenagers to encounter something unexpected, but they did not dare to get too close to the teenager, so they had no time to take a closer look. Chen Xun under the tree beside.
In addition to the two high-ranking brutal warriors in the Black Mountain, the other six armored warriors who emerged from the woods, although not so strong, exuded a more shocking atmosphere of killing, definitely not better than Gu Yuan and Gu Hu Weak half point.
They are all powerful fighters who are comparable to Wu Dianfeng!
And it's a martial artist from Canglan!
The armor they wear and the sword, bow and quiver they carry with them are the same as the Yunzhou mentioned by Taoist Qingmu in the silk book, and the land of Yunzhou closest to Mangyaling is Canglan, and Canglan is also Yunzhou going in and out of the western wilderness. The must pass.
However, the wilderness tribes south of Mangyaling were controlled by Canglan. How could they appear at the northern foot of Mangyaling and also mixed with the barbarians of the Black Mountain?
Looking at the dressing of the two teenagers, perhaps they are still the nobles in Canglan City.
Chen Xun didn't expect to meet the aristocratic youth of Canglan and the two peaks of the Black Mountain in the barren mountains of Mangyaling.
Chen Xun couldn't take care of the prey he had fought hard all night and was taken away in vain. He just wondered how to get away quietly.
"This kid is not weak!" There is an armored warrior, about forty years old, with thin cheeks, and a pair of giant hands holding the shoulder knife at his waist like roots. He walked forward and saw the giant eagle, turning quite admiringly. Looking back at Chen Xun's eyes, he asked, "Which tribe are you from?"
Chen Xun’s scalp was numb. Although there are nearly 20 tribes in the northern mountains of Mangyaling, the nearest tribes here are Wumang and Heishan. If he lied, would he be called Gu Yuan or Gu? See through on the spot?
It's just that the middle-aged warrior looked over and waited for him to reply. Chen Xun couldn't help but answer. At the moment, he could only bite the bullet and said:
"Black Python."
"Oh, it turns out to be a member of the Wumang tribe. No wonder he dared to enter the mountain alone at a young age, and he fought with such fierce birds as the blue-eyed eagle in this barren mountain range!" The middle-aged warrior nodded appreciatively, as if to Wu It's not surprising that Anaconda can produce such an outstanding young child, and then asked, "You are seriously injured, do you want to come out with us?"
Chen Xun raised his head to see that the eyes of Gu Chen and Gu Hu were both unkind, so where would you dare to go out with them?
He was seriously injured now, and he didn't know how many bones were broken. If Gu Chen and Gu Hu wanted to disadvantage him on the way, it would be difficult for him to resist, so he played a trick and rejected the kindness of the middle-aged warrior:
"Thank you, I still want to be here, waiting for Uncle and the others to come over."
"Ge Yi, what are you doing with this little barbarian?" The broad-browed boy asked the middle-aged warrior impatiently, "Good for a blue-eyed eagle. I want to skin and get a feather coat to give to Qingxuan, but give it to this. It's really annoying that the kid is ruined like this!"
Not to mention that this took his prey away, he even blamed him for beating the blue-eyed carving like this!
Chen Xun was furious, and didn't want such an unreasonable and shameless person in this world!
However, Chen Xun also knows that in this world, the strong respects, the weak eats the strong, and the weak is in front of the strong. There is no reason to say. Hearing the broad-browed boy said this, although he was extremely angry in his heart, he lowered his head and covered his eyes. Of anger.