Barbarian Throne

Zhang Debiao and Zong Moruo rushed to Heishui City hand in hand. The two of them had profound fighting spirit and their footsteps were so fast that even a horse that traveled eight hundred miles at night would be left far behind.

As the two walked and talked, Zhang Debiao asked: "Brother, what kind of person is Aldan?"

Zongmoluo thought for a moment and said: "He is a fool."

"Idiot?" Zhang Debiao couldn't help but be stunned. Aldan's cultivation was unfathomable, and he was the general of the Zhu Kingdom of the Black Flag Forbidden Army. He shouldn't be an idiot no matter how he looked at it.

Zongmoluo smiled and said: "Actually, I'm not the only one who thinks so, but the old guys from the five major cities and my contemporaries all think this bastard is a fool. Aldan is older than us, and this person's qualifications It's particularly bad. For example, I can master the same move after practicing it three or four times. Ordinary people need it at most ten times. With your qualifications, Aman can probably use it after just one practice. Even if you try it a hundred times or a thousand times, you may not be able to learn it!”

Zhang Debiao frowned and said, "Then how did he become the general of the Black Flag Forbidden Army?"

Zongmoluo sighed and said: "Although he is very stupid, he has one advantage, and that is perseverance."

Speaking of this, Zongmoluo couldn't help but say with some respect in his tone: "If he can't learn a move after practicing it a thousand times, then he will practice it ten thousand times until he learns it! And every time he practices it, he will practice it a thousand times until he learns it!" Learn, the power of that move in his hands is incredible, far more than ours! When he was forty years old, he was still a first-level barbarian fighter. At that time, the old monster Sieggarro of the Garro family and I were only ten years old. Next year, he has already become a barbarian fighter. When he was fifty, Sieggarro and I had cultivated our fighting spirit to the level of a mountain, while he had only cultivated his fighting spirit to be as strong as a sword."

"Ten years later, when he was sixty years old, he actually became a master of fighting spirit transformation with us! At that time, Sieg and I were only in our thirties. We were the proud sons of heaven, so naturally we looked down on him. Not long after, The fighting saint of the Jialuo clan, Mugaluo Dazhuguo, died, and the masters of the major families in the five major cities began to compete for the position of the general of the Zhuguo. It was then that he came into our eyes. "

Mujialuo is the Black Banner Forbidden Army Dazhu Kingdom that splits the barbarians in southern Xinjiang. He is the fighting saint of the Jialuo family and the master who took Long Meng Baoxiang and other barbarian ideas away from Tanya Temple.

It was precisely because of his willfulness that the temple elders split, and a group of elders took their clansmen away to the south of the country and went to the Nanming Principality.

Zongmoluo continued: "At that time, the older generation of masters in the five main cities had almost died of old age. The younger generation of masters had three or four people in each main city, no less than me and Sieggarro. Sieggarro practiced Longmeng Baoxiang, and I practice the Moro Golden Seat. Others also have their own ancestral martial arts. Although Aldan is a descendant of the Holy Father, he does not have ancestral martial arts, and his moves are the same. The most common moves are not as sophisticated as ours, but these ordinary moves actually defeated us young masters from the five major cities who claimed to be geniuses, and won with a slight advantage, and won the position of General of the Zhu Kingdom!"

When Zhang Debiao heard this, he couldn't help but respect Aldan. From Zongmoluo's words, it can be heard that Aldan's qualifications are extremely poor. He is slightly inferior to ordinary southern Xinjiang people and even incompetent. Comparable to ordinary people of other races, the reason why he is able to achieve what he is today is entirely due to his own sweat and hard work, and he practices day after day and year after year!

"Aman, although your cultivation has improved rapidly, I don't admire you because you have good qualifications and you are very smart! The only person in this world who deserves my admiration is Aldan!"

Zongmoluo recalled the past, exhaled a sigh of relief, and said: "At that time, he won the position of general of the Zhu Kingdom. Naturally, we were very unhappy. The military commanders of the five major cities did not listen to him. Tianmang City Sieggarro was the commander, and I was the deputy commander. We were very united at that time, and we were not as tense as we are now. We joined forces to fight against him. When this idiot Aldan saw that he could not command us, he attacked us. We said that if we compete again next year, whoever wins will be the general of Zhuguo. Look, Ah Man, am I right? This guy is hopelessly stupid!"

Zhang Debiao smiled and said: "His mind is worthy of our admiration, and he is not that stupid. He is very capable! If you lose again, who will oppose him?"

Zongmoluo sighed, with a hint of fear on his face, and said: "We didn't think of his methods at the time, we just thought he was stupid for giving up the position of General Zhuguo. Who knew that in the second year, we would fight again When he fought, he was defeated without exception. He used the most common moves to beat us to a pulp! After he won, he saw that we were still a little unconvinced, so he said he would come back the next year. "

Zhang Debiao asked curiously: "Did you lose again in the third year?"

"It failed miserably..."

Zongmoluo nodded and said: "When we competed for the first time, he could only defeat us with a slight advantage. In the second year of competing, he also had a hard time winning. In the third year, he won easily. In the fourth year, when he stood there, no one dared to fight with him anymore. Everyone was convinced by him and recognized him as the general of the Zhu Kingdom..."

Zhang Debiao was silent for a long time, then slowly let out a breath of turbid air.

This is the struggle of Aldan Wildhammer, a man with extremely poor qualifications. Not only does he have poor qualifications, but the mental method he cultivates is only a first-class mental method, which is not as good as what the children of the aristocratic family have learned. However, it all depends on his will and hard work to become a man. An extremely strong man!

"Later, when we got along with him for a long time, we discovered that this bastard was not as loyal and honest as he seemed at all, and was as cunning as a rabbit!"

Zongmoluo smiled and said: "He is a natural commander. When the soldiers are in his hands, just like ordinary moves, they can exert their greatest power. This bastard led us to fight in the north and south, conquering cities and territories, and fighting The Duke of Nanming had to sign a contract. Not long after the war was settled, that old monster Zig and I had a falling out. We fought with the army all day long. The bastard Aldan got so angry that he broke our legs. He interrupted and did not allow others to treat him. Sieg and I were annoyed with him, so we handed over our military power and never saw him again..."

"Now that I think about it, he is going to die, and those grudges will disappear. Besides, he broke our legs for our own good, otherwise Sieg and I will definitely fight to the death. Those old brothers who fought with him at that time, They are all old and dying, what else can’t they let go of?”

Zhang Debiao shrugged and thought to himself: "Aldan is about to die? I'm afraid not necessarily. But since he can still live for a long time, why should he deceive everyone and say that his life is not long and let all the barbarian kings in the five major cities go to see him? This pillar What the hell is the general doing?"

"Forget it, I still don't want to think about this. When I see him in Blackwater City, won't all the questions be solved?"

At sunset, Zhang Debiao and Zongmoluo finally arrived at Heishui City. The six main cities of the barbarians, in addition to the main city in Southern Xinjiang, were Tianmang, Xuanhu, Yunque, Yanli and Heishui. He had only been to Tianmang City, and this was his first visit to Blackwater City. This main city is located on the banks of the Blackwater River in the southeast of the Sunset Forest. A few dozen miles ahead is the iron-walled pass guarded by the cavalry forbidden army.

Zhang Debiao and Zong Moruo walked into the city and looked around. They saw that this city was different from the main city of Southern Xinjiang. In addition to the barbarians, there were also many adventurers and businessmen from other places in the main city of Southern Xinjiang. This place was purely Southern Xinjiang. people.

What surprised him the most was that there was actually a school here, a place where martial arts was taught, and the residents were generally stronger than other cities.

Most of the city lords of the major cities, the heads of the aristocratic families, and the elders had already arrived and were welcomed by the Wildhammer family to stay at the Zhuguo General's Mansion. Zhang Debiao and Zong Moruo were also invited to the Zhuguo General's Mansion.

The two soon realized that the atmosphere here was very strange. After thinking about it carefully, they suddenly realized that Aldan was going to die and his successor must be elected to take over the Black Flag Forbidden Army.

The barbarians have a different way of selecting Dazhu Kingdom. They don't care whether you have military talent or not. What they value is only force!

In the hearts of people in southern Xinjiang, fists are the greatest way to hold power!

Only by defeating others and convincing them can you master the military power of the Black Flag Forbidden Army and control the army with the most powerful attack power in this empire, just like Aldan did back then!

Therefore, all the barbarian kings and masters from the aristocratic families are ready to make a move, intending to take the lead.

Zhang Debiao's eyes flashed, and many people cast eager glances at him, the new Barbarian King, and said in his heart: "I want to unify Southern Xinjiang, and this Barbarian King Conference is the best time! But there is no point in fighting other Barbarian Kings. , only defeating Aldan is the way to leave people speechless!”

Just as he was thinking about it, Tuoba suddenly walked out of the backyard. He was slightly startled when he saw the two of them. He quickly stepped forward to greet them happily and said with a smile: "Two uncles, you are finally here. Our ancestor is talking about you!"

Zongmoluo was Aldan's brother who fought side by side, so it was natural for Tuoba to call him uncle.

"Hmph! Little slippery man, you can see old man Zong, but can't you see me, your uncle?"

Tuoba looked at the sound, and secretly cried in his heart: "What a tragedy, it's him. These two old men have hot tempers, and they might make trouble again!"

The old man who spoke was Zongmo Luo's arch-enemy, Zig Jia Luo. Shi Jia Luo stood quietly behind him, his purple eyes looking at Zhang Debiao, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

Tuoba quickly smiled and said: "Uncle Qige, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zongmoluo suddenly shouted loudly and collided with Ziggaro. He only heard an angry roar from Ziggaro's chest. The two fists met, and Zongmoluo heard a bang behind him. There was a loud noise, like the jingling of gold and stone, and a figure of Moro's golden throne emerged!

"Old Weird Sieg, your body and bones are not as strong as before!"

"Hmph, even if I am disabled, your old man from the sect is no match for me!"

The two of them started fighting, causing the house to collapse and rocks to crack. Tuoba didn't have enough strength and didn't dare to persuade him. He quickly turned to Zhang Debiao and said anxiously: "Little uncle, you have the highest cultivation level here. I need to trouble you to separate them..."

"No need, the two of them have been fighting for their whole lives, and no one can do anything to the other." A soft and erratic voice said.

Tuoba looked back and saw Shi Jialuo walking slowly in front of Zhang Debiao, staring at him closely. Purple energy spread out from the body surface, forming a purple sky sign behind him. The purple sky sign force field was as bright as a peacock. Beautiful, for a moment the space seemed to be attracted by his force field and collapsed in the middle. He said softly: "De Biao Barbarian Hammer, long time no see. I didn't expect that you have become the Barbarian King now. You are worthy of my action now." ”

"Isn't it? Are you going to take action too?" Tuoba secretly stomped his feet and complained incessantly. Zongmoluo and Ziggaro were already enough to give him a headache. If the two of them took action again, the Zhu Kingdom General's Mansion would probably be destroyed. It’s turned upside down!

Zhang Debiao looked at the handsome Shijialuo of Feng Shen, and was filled with emotions. Back then, Shijialuo and Hujialuo brothers fought in Yulang Canyon, and Long Meng Baoxiang and Ziluo Tianzheng faced off. That battle shocked him. , Shi Jialuo finally relied on Ziluo Tianzheng Qi to consume all Hijia Luo's blood and grind him to death.

The fighting spirit method of Ziluo Tianzheng is a magical technique that is lossless and non-depleting. By condensing the force field of Ziluo Tianzheng, you can keep fighting without having to worry about running out of fighting spirit!

The second time they met was in Tianmang City, Zhang Debiao beat Nanming Ge Shu Prince violently in front of Shi Jialuo. Although he did not fight with him, in Zhang Debiao's heart, Shi Jialuo was still an unrivaled master. The existence he looked up to.

But now that the two met for the third time, Zhang Debiao felt that Shi Jialuo could no longer be his opponent.

Shi Jialuo's fighting spirit is stronger than during the battle in Yulang Canyon, his Purple Sky Force Field is more perfect than then, and his strength is also stronger!

But today Zhang Debiao is no longer the barbarian boy who cautiously cultivated his barbaric strength. After these years of training, and with diligence and hard work that is no less than Aldan, he has become a strong man who has set foot in the world and dares to compete with the sword master. A peerless master of head-to-head combat!

"It's not that I'm progressing too fast, but that you're growing too slowly..."

Zhang Debiao thought of this and smiled: "King Jialuo Barbarian, I have a question in my mind before the fight. If the Nanming Principality attacks my barbarians, who will you help?"

Shi Jialuo was slightly startled, suddenly changed his color, and snorted coldly: "Do you want to say that I will be a traitor? The emperor of Nanming did give me the Ziluo Tianzheng idea, but if a war really breaks out, Shi Jialuo will I will be the first to rush to the front line! There are no traitors among the descendants of Mugaro. I can still distinguish between national justice and personal grudges!”

Zhang Debiao was also stunned. He thought that people like Shi Jialuo, who cultivated the most feminine fighting spirit, would inevitably be affected by fighting spirit and become feminine and mysterious. Unexpectedly, he also had passion in his heart.

This kind of passion cannot be changed by fighting spirit, but is the blood of the southern Xinjiang barbarians that has been integrated into the bloodline since ancient times, and is a bloodline inherited from generation to generation!

"In that case..." Zhang Debiao stretched out a hand and said with a smile: "I will let you live. Take action!"

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