The Wuzhi Kingdom lived in the wasteland, and it was doing pretty well. In the eyes of outsiders, it mainly relied on cattle, sheep and horses.
However, the Wuzhi people themselves are very clear that their ancestors were able to survive mainly by hunting.
Deer in the wilderness used to be their main source of food, while wolves were their worst enemy for survival.
So wolves and deer became the two most important sacred objects in their totems.
The Wuzhi people challenged the harsh living environment, and then challenged all powerful things that threatened them. One tribe finally conquered the strongest wolf pack in the wilderness, and that tribe finally unified the tribes in the wilderness and became the Wuzhi royal family.
The strongest group of wolves were the real gray wolves, with cyan hair, huge size, and possessed impressive strength and agility, even no less than the stamina of a steed.
The person who can own such a wolf as a mount can only be the royal family of Wuzhi.
Earlier, in the last ray of light before the setting sun, Li Xixing had already seen clearly the owner of the five blood moons, and saw clearly that the man wearing the tiger skull mask was the chief general of the three thousand cavalry army, but he did not expect that , this person will be the royal family of Wuzhi Kingdom.
"I didn't expect that a cavalry army of 3,000 people would be dominated by the Wu family." Li Xixing slowly raised his head, meeting the majestic eyes behind the tiger skull mask, and said slowly: "I never thought that a person like you would actually Dare to break away from the brigade and chase them out alone."
The wolf landed on the ground, and as it panted violently, there seemed to be gusts of wind blowing in front of it.
General Wuzhi sitting quietly on the saddle on its body did not rush to move, Sen Leng was as motionless as cast iron, looked at Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing, and said in very pure Guanzhong dialect: "There are too many things you didn't think about, that's why you suffered." This defeat."
"It's just that the war has just begun. You have already mobilized, and we are just the vanguard." Li Xixing shook his head indifferently, "No matter how much you place your hopes on other courts, Wuzhi will not have any good results."
"So what if we burn all the stones?" General Wuzhi on the saddle looked at Li Xixing and sneered, "Even if there are only a few thousand of us Wuzhi left, we are still Wuzhi, and there will still be Wuzhi in this grassland after a thousand years. exists, but if you pay a heavy price, maybe a hundred years later there will be no Great Qin."
Li Xixing was silent for a moment, then said: "So I don't want to fight either."
General Wuzhi laughed coldly, "Isn't it ridiculous that these words came out of Liao's mouth?"
Li Xixing looked at him and said slowly: "All I killed were Wuzhi people who robbed some border trade caravans."
General Wuzhi sneered and said, "If it wasn't for your Daqin deliberately restricting the border trade with our Wuzhi, how could we Wuzhi people plunder the caravan passing through the Wuzhi border?"
Hu Jingjing behind Li Xixing looked at Li Xixing's back, the expressions of shock and respect in his eyes became more and more intense.
Just listening to these conversations, she began to understand what Li Xixing, a boy abandoned by Changling, had done here these years and what kind of reputation he had gained. It's just that the people of Wuzhi country know about it, but the vast majority of people in Changling don't know about it.
"There is no answer to this kind of question." Li Xixing looked at General Wuzhi indifferently, "I am just an insignificant practitioner, all I can do is to protect those caravans from being attacked by a group of sheep They were slaughtered at will like a group."
"Actually, I respect you very much, especially when I was chasing you, and finally found that you were just two people and lured my cavalry back." General Wuzhi did not argue any further, and after several breaths of silence, he continued. : "So I decided that I must give you the courtesy of a true warrior. I am Wu Lianzi, the fifth prince of Wuzhi. I want to have a fair duel with you, and then take your head off."
"I agree."
Li Xixing looked at the prince and said, "If you disperse most of the true energy in your body first."
Wu Lianzi raised her head slightly, looked at Li Xixing's face full of sarcasm, and some anger welled up in the depths of her eyes, but he didn't speak, just forced out the true energy in his body from his fingertips.
His hands began to glow.
Strips of red true energy, with an indescribable fragrance, fell on the withered yellow grass beside him. On the grass in the darkness, it was like ten beautiful spiritual flowers blooming.
Hu Jingjing looked at this scene in disbelief, she never thought that the other party would actually do this.
At this moment, she felt a slight tingling pain in her arm.
At this moment, some strands of Li Xixing's hair seemed to be blown by the wind, piercing her arm.
However, these strands of hair reminded her with tingling pain that it was not because of the wind.
She felt the words tattooed on her arm by the hair, and she felt even more disbelief, and even a little ashamed.
"about there."
Wu Lianzi stood in front of him fiercely but focused, his eyes were like two sharp swords, his slow and firm speech revealed his strong confidence and pride, although he was obviously shorter than Li Xixing, yet he still gave people a sense of pride. A condescending feeling of overlooking.
"about there."
Li Xixing also repeated the same words, and then he put his sword across his chest.
What he was holding in his hand at this moment was a pale long sword, and the runes were three slanted straight lines, extending to the tip of the sword irregularly.
Night Breeze suddenly became violent and roared terrifyingly in front of him.
Among the younger generation of cultivators in Changling, Li Xixing was originally recognized as being strong, but in this real life-and-death battle, his body was full of indescribable cold-blooded aura.
A fang-like pale sword light lit up, across the night sky tens of feet away, it walked in a strange and elusive arc in the air, cutting fiercely at Wu Lianzi.
When such a sword light came on, Wu Lianzi started to run wildly.
His toes lightly tapped the yellow leaves, and his whole body moved through the air like the wind. The five scimitars on his back flew out, flying around him like five blood moons.
The sword light fell on the five blood moons, and after the pale sword light splashed everywhere, the tiger skull mask on his face began to have countless tiny cracks like spider webs, but his eyes were still extremely confident and proud.
A domineering shout erupted from his mouth, causing the tiger bone fragments outside the corner of his lips to spurt out.
The five blood moons surrounding his body stood neatly in front of him like soldiers, and gradually joined together, turning into a big, thick blood-colored long knife!
He held the long knife that seemed too heavy in his hand, and the true essence in his body rushed out crazily, and the air was squeezed, and there was a loud thunderous sound in an instant.
Faced with such a terrible knife, Li Xixing's face became more and more indifferent.
The sword in his hand didn't make any follow-up actions, but the real energy flowing out of his body instantly created an invisible giant wall in the sky above him.
Then he smashed the huge wall directly in front of him!
The tiger bone mask on Wu Lianzi's face fell off like pieces of porcelain, and the long knife in his hand did not cut forward, but stabbed upward like a stick.
There was a loud bang.
It was as if he had poked a hole in the sky.
There was also a hole in the huge wall.
A huge force fell to the ground, but he was in that hole.
The ground shook, and a deep wall-like scar appeared on both sides of his body, about a foot wide.
The sword was broken by him, but in the next moment, Wu Lianzi, who was not injured in any way, screamed angrily.
Because the moment he poked a hole in the giant wall, Hu Jingjing behind Li Xixing had already drawn out his sword.
A sword light like a yellowish candlelight did not fall on his body, but passed by his side close to the ground.
The sword light landed on the giant blue wolf not far behind him.
This sword is not very strong for a practitioner, especially after Hu Jingjing was seriously injured, the power of this sword is extremely weak in Wu Lianzi's view.
However, he didn't expect that after Li Xixing promised him a fair fight, Hu Jingjing would make a move at this time.
This is not a strong sword, it is enough for a giant wolf.
Amidst his angry screams, the giant cyan wolf that sensed danger had already swept up desperately, but the yellowish sword light still swept over its two hind legs.
Both hind limbs were severed, and blood mist gushed out.
Li Xixing has already retreated.
He directly grabbed Hu Jingjing's body, threw it on his back like carrying a sandbag, and then bowed his body extremely quickly, and penetrated into the grass behind him.
"Feel sorry."
Amidst Wu Lianzi's screams that were so angry that it was almost hysterical, Li Xixing lowered his head in a frantic rush, and said softly to himself: "This is always a war, not a grudge between two people."