Martial Arts: Gain a Jiazi internal force at the beginning!

Chapter 557 Opening

The air froze for a few breaths.

Amei then shook her head:

"But is this useful? Humans are not poisonous insects, and we are not in a state where we cannot survive without devouring each other.

"Even if there is someone who can kill all the masters of the hundreds of tribes by himself.

"It's not possible to become a 'gu', right?

“It’s like…you.

“With your ability, if you want to kill all the tribes, it’s probably only a matter of time.

"Then you, are you the Gu of hundreds of tribes?"

"really."

Amei asked.

"An iron rule for all of us to abide by.

“However, the Flute Clan told everyone among the hundreds of tribes with mountains of blood and overwhelming Gu insects.

"Since the Di clan has wiped out many clans over the years, how many clans are there now?"

"..."

“This idea is too unreasonable and bizarre.

“And if the mediation is not accepted, the Flute Clan will take action and directly wipe out the members of the Hundred Thousand Clan from the Hundred Thousand Mountains who do not accept it.

"What is Miss Amei muttering in her heart?"

If I can't beat you, I have to beat you until you tell the truth.

"Then what did you think of?"

"If there is any conflict among the hundreds of tribes, we can fight against each other.

“Otherwise, the Di Clan will intervene.

Ah Mei gritted her teeth, hating this kind of half-talk.

“It does seem like the intention is for us to kill each other.

“But there can’t be one more than one.

"The hundreds of tribes have been calling for a long time, and everyone no longer cares about the specific number.

"You said."

"This is also the main reason why the Flute Clan has such great prestige among our hundreds of tribes."

“I once heard my grandma say that in the beginning, there were indeed many people from hundreds of ethnic groups who were not convinced.

"The current situation is not like their past behavior."

"One of the laws of this mountain..."

Even if the truth of the matter is not as terrible as Jiang Ran thought, there is indeed something weird hidden in the fact that the Di tribe suddenly invited hundreds of tribes to participate in the event.

“There are still some issues here that I haven’t figured out yet.

"I just always feel that this Hundred Clans Conference of the Flute Clan is not that simple..."

Just understanding this doesn't seem to be enough.

“A hundred tribes may not really have a hundred ethnic groups, nor may they only have a hundred ethnic groups.

When Amei said this, she couldn't help but glance at Jiang Ran:
"What did you think of?"

"If you don't abide by the laws of this mountain, you will lose the foundation of your foothold in this mountain.

"The Di tribe invited hundreds of tribes to attend the meeting and gave a large gift, indicating that the gifts would be distributed equally among those present.

The main reason is that it can't be beaten.

Jiang Ran nodded:

Amei didn’t hide anything:
“It was issued by the Di Clan since the ancestors of hundreds of tribes settled here.

"Otherwise, the Di clan only needs to explain that they are not allowed to kill... and the ban must be maintained.

“Even if you want to make enemies, you can only have one opponent at a time.

Jiang Ran nodded, but then shook his head:
"I thought of something, but I'm not sure."

Ah Mei frowned and thought, just thinking about it. Although it felt weird, she couldn't think of the key.

"However, every time an ethnic group is destroyed, a new ethnic group will rise. Counting it over and over again, it seems that it has never really decreased..."

He glanced at Amei:
"I ask you a question..."

Jiang Ran understood...

Jiang Ran asked:
"Ban? What ban are you talking about?"

Jiang Ran smiled:
"If you can't be sure, why bother saying anything?"

Jiang Ran suddenly spoke.

Ah Mei was startled and quickly shook her head:

"No, no, what can I say in my heart?"

"I always feel that you are insulting me in your heart..."

Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows.

"Don't dare."

"It's okay if you don't dare. Let's go."

Although this night's incident was just a small episode, it could also be regarded as a prologue.

The bloody battle between hundreds of tribes began.

After this night, when I was on my way the next day, I could always encounter some incidents where hundreds of tribes were killing each other.

Fortunately, Jiang Ran's inner strength was so powerful that he could avoid it in advance.

Otherwise, they would end up killing each other.

But even so, from time to time you can see a mutilated and horrific corpse among the mountains and grass, which still makes people feel a little depressed.

This day I walked through such a scene.

At night, everyone encountered an interesting thing.

There is actually a house in this mountain.

The house is not small, with a small courtyard enclosed.

The smell of meat came from the small courtyard, and the lights flickered on and off, spreading far between the dark trees.

But everyone was a little surprised by this.

During this day of running around, they had seen how ridiculously often hundreds of tribes killed each other.

What kind of person would build a small courtyard in a place like this?

"Could it be... from the Flute Clan?"

Tang Huayi spoke softly and looked at Jiang Ran.

Ah Mei nodded repeatedly:

"What you said is the most reasonable. Besides the Di clan, who can build such a courtyard in such a place?
"Isn't this a light to other ethnic groups? So that I can tell them that there are people here who can be killed?"

When she said this, she looked at Jiang Ran:

“However, even if it’s the Di clan’s yard, we’d better not go in.

“Those desperate people who are being hunted may come here to seek refuge, thus attracting pursuers and exposing our whereabouts.

"Since you want to hide your identity and sneak into the Di Clan, it's not easy to use your martial arts in front of the Di Clan.

"So, the best way is not to go...Hey!!"

While she was still talking, she found that Jiang Ran had walked out of his hiding place and rushed towards the small courtyard.

Ah Mei opened her mouth, cursing in her mind why this brat didn't listen to anything?
He found that Shi Qinghuayi and others were also following Jiang Ran.

This made Ah Mei even more speechless... I thought that as women, they must be able to understand the general meaning of poetry and pictures, unlike this stinky dead man.

As a result, this husband and wife followed him?
It is really against Tiangang.

But since Amei agreed to Jiang Ran and wanted to take him to the Di Clan, she was still two days away from the Di Clan, so she couldn't just leave it alone.

He could only keep a dark face and follow his people out.

The small courtyard is very delicate, with fine broken stones paving the ground and dividing the paths.

Both sides of the outer fence are filled with flowers and plants, swaying in the wind.

Even the path in front of the fence is shaded by flowers and plants on both sides.

It looks pleasing to the eye…

Just looking at the swaying flowers and plants, Jiang Ran's expression was a little strange.

They kept swaying, but today... there was no wind.

"Is this a method used among hundreds of tribes? Or is it the ability of the Di tribe?"

Jiang Ran speculated in his mind and heard a voice coming from the yard:
"We have guests coming, come, come, invite us inside.

"I happened to catch a deer deer in the mountains just now. Now the stewed meat is fragrant. Would you like to have a bowl of it, sir?"

While he was talking, he saw a big fat man walking out of the room.

He had a big belly, an apron hanging around his neck, and a kitchen knife in his hand, with a cold light and a smile on his face.

Five chubby fingers gestured for Jiang Ran and others to take their seats.

There are indeed tables and chairs placed in the yard, as if they are ready to receive guests at any time.

Jiang Ran smiled:
"It turns out to be a small shop, but I don't know how much silver this bowl of broth costs?"

"What kind of language is this? There is always bartering in the mountains. Today, for this bowl of broth, I borrowed a human head in return.

"One bowl of soup for one person, the price is fair, and the price is fair."

The big fat man smiled while talking. Just seeing Jiang Ran's lack of anything, his smile became more meaningful:

"But I don't know how the guests plan to pay the bill?"

"It seems that this broth cannot be drunk today."

Jiang Ran smiled:
"Even so, there is no need to sit down.

"I'll just say goodbye."

"Eh eh eh?"

The big fat man hurriedly took two steps forward and said with a smile: "Business cannot be done without mercy, so why bother leaving in such a hurry.

"Just wait for a while. Maybe you will have money to pay the bill after a while."

"Oh?"

Jiang Ran glanced at the fat man thoughtfully, then nodded:

"Okay, I just happened to be a little tired after walking for such a long time.

"Let's take a rest here."

Poetic and picturesque, Princess Jingshuang Jingxue naturally respects Jiang Ran, and whatever he says is what she says.

Although there are obviously problems in this place, with Jiang Ran here, there is no need to worry about any problems.

Although Ah Mei wants to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

But the problem is that Jiang Ran has already walked out. Women of the Yao ethnic group have always said that they can't break their promises, so they have to sit down together.

The big fat man simply regarded them as air.

Didn't pay attention to them at all.

Knowing that they didn't have anyone to pay the bill, they went back to stew the meat and make soup.

It didn't take long before someone appeared outside the small courtyard.

But this man was not in good condition. He was covered in blood, one of his arms was gone, and his empty sleeves were swaying in the wind.

He stood outside the yard and said in a dry voice:

"Fan Cheng, a disciple of the Zhou Clan, is being hunted by others. They ignore the prohibition and kill hundreds of disciples. Please protect me from the seniors of the Flute Clan!"

As he said this, the sound of breaking wind sounded again.

I saw several strange figures appearing behind Fancheng.

They all seemed to be young people of about the same age.

And looking at their clothes, they look very different from those in Brahma City.

They seem to be from the same family.

It's just that their bodies were stiff and their eyes were empty. They didn't even think about it after seeing Brahma City, and they waved their hands to fight at the same time.

Fancheng was seriously injured, with only one arm left. He barely blocked a move and fell into the yard.

I heard a voice laughing:
“Good boy, you are really good at running.

"It's just that you were running in such a hurry. Could it be that you forgot...you also forgot to bring an arm?"

As the words rang out, a figure shrouded in residual light came to the fenced yard in the blink of an eye.

He was holding a severed arm.

Apparently it is owned by Vatican City.

When Fan Cheng saw this arm, his expression changed drastically:

"No...don't come..."

As he spoke, a buzzing sound was heard, and clusters of black shadows walked out of Brahma City's sleeves.

This buzzing sound is really too familiar.

This is a mosquito.

Jiang Ran originally wanted to establish his character as a bystander, but at this moment he still couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Hundreds of ethnic groups really don’t tolerate meat and vegetables, so they can use them to control mosquitoes?
Moreover, look at the mosquitoes that come out of the Brahma City. They are all fat and strong, with big flowers all over their bodies. At first glance, they look like the kind that can cause big itching for half a month if they are bitten.

Jiang Ran subconsciously scratched the corner of his mouth... He was almost murderous towards this Brahma City.

The Bai clan has clever methods. Since mosquitoes are the core, these mosquitoes will definitely not freeze to death in winter.

Mosquitoes that can run rampant in winter... This boat tribe deserves to die.

Soon enough, these mosquitoes swarmed towards the man holding the severed arm.

But there were two figures faster than the mosquito.

It was those two fellows from Brahma City who had already stood in front of that man in one step.

Let the mosquitoes pounce on them and wrap them up in a ball.

The belly of each mosquito swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the two people bitten by the mosquitoes did not react at all.

At this moment, the man passed over these two people and came directly to Brahma City:
"Don't you want the arm I gave you? Come on, come on, I'll connect it for you!"

As he spoke, he sent his arm towards Brahma City.

From the broken arm, thin lines like tentacles stretched out, squirming in a rather stiff way.

It looks like the scalp is numb.

"It's an iron worm!"

Ah Mei frowned:

"He is from the Wu tribe... The iron threadworm is not poisonous, but once it is attached, it will burrow into the brain along the meridians, eating away at the brain and controlling the opponent's body..."

Jiang Ran was suddenly stunned and asked why this nematode sounded so familiar.

Isn’t this Mantis’ tenant?
No wonder Vatican City is so scared...

Seeing that this arm was about to be delivered to Fancheng, it was already too late for Fancheng to control the mosquito to protect himself.

At this moment, a whistling sound sounded.

There was a flash of silver light, and a kitchen knife flew out of the house in a swirl, and struck the wireworm with a clang.

The two touched, followed by the sound of gold and iron.

There was even a Martian child.

Only two or three of the spreading iron wire worms were chopped off, and the kitchen knife was bounced away and landed outside the door.

But after this shock, the Wu clan member also took a step back, feeling his arms numb.

He raised his head and looked into the room with a confused expression:

"People in the house...come out!!"

Vatican City escaped from death and suddenly became energetic:
"Wu Shu, do you dare to kill someone in the home of a senior member of the Di Clan? Do you think the Di Clan can tolerate such a disregard for the prohibition?"

"The Flute Clan..."

The expression of the man named Wu Shu changed, he laughed dryly, hid his arm in his sleeve, cupped his fist and said:
"I didn't know that this is the residence of the seniors of the Di clan, I was wrong.

"Senior, please don't blame me."

The big fat man walked out in two tight footsteps, first picking up his kitchen knife from the ground.

He looked at the chipped blade and then waved his hand:
"That's right, that's right, I'm not from the flute tribe.

"He's just a person who opens a small shop in the mountains and does a small business.

"When you pass by here, take a break and don't fight. By the way, I just killed a deer. Do you want a bowl of broth?"
"Shiwan Mountain is humid during the day and cold at night. How about warming yourself up with a bowl of broth?"
"No need to ask for much...just a human head, which can be exchanged for a bowl of broth."

"...Not the Flute Clan?"

Both Wu Shu and Na Fancheng were stunned, and a look of despair appeared on Fancheng's face again.

I thought that the people who could live here must be from the Di tribe, but it turned out that this fat man was not?
Wu Shu is just a smile:
"I see...deer soup? It all sounds good...but, you want me to trade it with a human head?

"Could it be that... you're looking for death?"

"wrong again."

The big fat man said with a smile:

"It's not your head, but someone else's. I see that you fight and kill every day, and there are a lot of corpses. What can you do if you divide the heads?

"Well, each of these Zhou clan boys around you can exchange for a bowl of soup!

"How is it? Is this a good deal?"

Wushu turned his eyes and suddenly smiled:
"Okay...that's it, I'll exchange two bowls of soup with you."

As he spoke, he waved his hand gently, and the two figures flew out and came directly to the big fat man.

He didn't take any action, he just stood there calmly, as if he was letting him go.

Just listen to what Wushu said:

“It’s just that I don’t have a knife in my hand, so I can’t kill someone.

"If you want, you can do it yourself."

"Good good."

The big fat man nodded repeatedly.

Amei sighed softly:
"He is going to die... The Wu clan's methods are cunning. If the iron threadworm does not stick to the body, its power is limited, but it can use the corpse to infect the opponent.

"If this fat man touches these two people, he will definitely die."

Just as Amei was speaking, the fat man had already arrived in front of the two Zhou clan disciples.

Fancheng watched blankly, but was completely unable to stop it.

The big fat man reached out and grabbed a person's front. He turned the kitchen knife on his neck and picked off a human head.

In fact, this person from the Zhou clan had been dead for a long time, and the blood in his body was not flowing. After the big fat man removed his head, not much blood was shed. However, as the head was removed, there were almost hundreds of iron bars on the broken part of the neck. The nematodes sprang out at the same time, struggling and twisting, which was shocking to watch.

The big fat man pushed it casually, and the headless body fell to the ground.

The iron worm with countless broken necks immediately walked out of the corpse and rushed towards Wu Shu at a strange but extremely fast speed.

It followed his trouser legs and got into his sleeves.

Wu Shu looked at the fat man in front of him with astonishment. Seeing that he was not injured at all and was walking towards another Zhou Clan disciple, a solemn look suddenly appeared on his face.

Just listen to the big fat man muttering:
“It’s not easy to do business these days.

"You have to do it yourself to have enough food and clothing..."

As he spoke, he cut off another head.

Then he smiled and said to Wu Shu:
"Please wait a moment, sir. I will serve you some soup right away."

While he was speaking, he did not go to the house first, but came to the flowers and plants around the yard and placed the two heads in two flower pots.

After finishing this matter, he turned around and walked towards the house:

"Serve the soup, serve the soup, it's finally open."

……

……

ps: I have something to do this afternoon, so I will update today...

(End of this chapter)