Tragedy counter attack system

It has been nearly a month since Su Hui was taught a lesson by Feng Ji, and Su Mo still hasn't seen Su Hui bring someone to trouble him.As far as Su Hui's injury was healed, it wouldn't take a month at all, and Su Hui's own character couldn't wait!

One day, he was slapped in the face by a good-for-nothing who he had bullied for several years, and even passed out, which made everyone in the tribe know it, and no one could bear it!

But Su Mo didn't care about this. He has been here for 15 years, so what else do he want to do!Chopping firewood and carrying water every day, life is plain and peaceful.

It wasn't until Su Yan's arrival that Su Mo knew the reason - Yinfeng Tribe and Yufeng Tribe were at war.It was only then that Su Mo realized, no wonder the number of people patrolling at night in the tribe nearly doubled.

In this area, there are two major tribes, one is Yinfeng, and the other is Yufeng.The two major tribes were inherited from ancient times. As the spiritual energy became thinner, there were fewer and fewer masters in the tribes. Up to now, we can only talk about them individually.

People in Fengyin practice "Nine Moves", and the front page is "[-]% Xiao Shao, there is a phoenix to come". It is said that thousands of years ago, someone used this song to attract the phoenix to fly.The only fly in the ointment is that this exercise is difficult to master.Anyone in the tribe who has a bit of musical talent and is diligent in cultivating can get started, and there are less than two hands who are proficient in this song.

If it is said that the mastery of music is integrated into the bones of people in Fengyin, then the mastery of wind is born in the people of Yufeng tribe.Compared with other people, Yufengzhongren practiced "Yufeng Jue", and the clansman was good at his body skills.It seems that in contrast to Yinfeng's "Nine Moves" skills, "Yufeng Jue" is difficult to get started, and as long as you learn the mastery after getting started, it will be a matter of course.

Hundreds of years ago, tribes fought in melee. At that time, there were at least hundreds of tribes, large and small.Due to the power of Yinfeng and Yufeng's inherited skills, they stand out and gradually annex other tribes, becoming a big clan.

These two powerful tribes wanted to fight for the title of supremacy. However, the strength of the two sides was evenly matched. There was no winner for a long time, and the struggle between the two tribes continued.

More than 20 days ago, the Yinfeng and Yufeng clans fought again.

The tense atmosphere in the Yinfeng Tribe spread. The wounded were all put together in a big house, and there was a special person to take care of them. The wound medicine only needed to be taken to the priest with the note approved by the patriarch.

Compared with the Yufeng tribe, the number of wounded on Yinfeng's side is significantly higher.However, this is also related to the difference in strength between the two sides. Yinfeng's strength is not enough, and the number is used to make up, while Yufeng's side is almost all powerful.

In terms of single-player strength, Yinfeng is definitely not enough, but everything is about cooperation.Yinfeng pays attention to the cooperation among tribe members when hunting in normal times. The strength that a team with tacit understanding can exert in wartime is not as simple as one plus one equals two!

In order to prevent Su Hui from making any mistakes, the patriarch Su Cangxing specially handed Su Hui over to his eldest son Su Qing before leaving.Su Qing usually likes to be quiet, he often keeps his hands on the book, and is indifferent and self-sufficient. Often when Su Qing sees it, Su Hui immediately becomes honest.I was so bored that I didn't dare to make a sound.

Seeing that summer is approaching, the tender green grass has drilled out of the ground, stretching out its weak leaves, no longer the faint existence in spring, and covering the ground piece by piece.All kinds of flowers also re-show their appearance, and some have bloomed or graceful, or magnificent, or fresh petals.

Yufeng tribe

Feng Ji stood by the water, his amber eyes looked towards the sky, he didn't know who he thought of, his eyes were full of smiles, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Today, he didn't wear the crimson robe that he usually wears in front of Su Mo. Instead, he was dressed in black, which made him calmer.

A stone flew over from nowhere, smashed heavily on the water surface, splashed Zhang Xu's waves, and was about to fall on Feng Ji, but at this moment, Feng Ji took a step to the side, dodging just right affected by the river.

From behind the tree, Feng Zhi came out with a disappointed face, "I can't hit you every time, it's boring."

Feng Ji, "...Should I just stand there and wait for the water to pour on me?"

The two laughed and quarreled, and Feng Zhi sat down on the ground, grabbing the grass blades on the ground boredly, "Brother, when do you think this battle will be over?"

"How could I know this." Feng Ji glanced at Feng Zhi, lifted up his clothes, squatted down and said, "What are you looking forward to after the fight?"

I really don't blame him for asking, this kid is not a quiet master, he has cleaned up the mess for him every day enough, usually Feng Zhi is always indifferent to this kind of thing, suddenly asked, Feng Ji will inevitably ask too much last sentence.

"In half a month, won't it be the sacrificial ceremony once every ten years in our tribe!" Feng Zhi excitedly said, "Brother, did you guess who the Shifeng Lingzhu will recognize as master? How curious!"

Seeing that Feng Ji's expression didn't change at all, even a little gloomy, Feng Zhi asked back, "Brother, aren't you curious?"

"Not curious."

Hey? ! !

"Why?" Feng Zhi scratched Feng Ji's collar and asked.

Feng Ji patted Kaifeng Ji's hand with one hand, straightened his disheveled clothes, and asked without answering, "Then who do you want to be recognized by Shui Lingzhu?"

Sure enough, Feng Zhi was distracted and blurted out, "Feng Han!"

Feng Ji's eyes showed surprise. It's rare that this boy can be right, so he couldn't help asking, "How do you say?"

"Feng Han's talent in controlling the wind is very high," said Feng Xingxingyan, "even the priest praised him for being great, and no one in our tribe has been said so by the priest except him...Of course, the main reason is that He looks good, especially the kind!!"

Hearing what Feng Zhi said at the beginning, Feng Ji couldn't help nodding in his heart, it seems that Feng Zhi is also thinking about it, and he is not just patronizing and playing all day long.Who wants to be behind...

Feng Ji squinted his eyes, his hand was a little itchy, just as he stretched out his hand, Feng Ji grabbed it, and reacted quickly, "Brother, I was wrong, in fact, I was just teasing you just now! Really!"

Reluctantly agreeing to what he said, Feng Ji stood up and walked back, saying, "Do you still remember that the clothes you are wearing are made by A Niangxin?"

I was rejoicing that this time I finally didn't have to be blocked by my brother's buttocks and froze, after a long time, I yelled out with a sad voice, "Brother, you are not natural!"

It's all covered with dirt, why didn't you say it earlier!If A Niang sees him, she can't peel off a layer of his skin!Obviously told him to come this morning!Ahhh!

Feng Zhi staggered to catch up with Feng Ji, and the laughter spread far away.

On the way home, I ran into Feng Han, and I didn't know what he was doing.Feng Zhi greeted him with an excited face, but... Feng Han walked over without turning his eyes, as if he hadn't seen him.

Sealed, "..."

Feng Ji rubbed the young man who was stunned by the blow, seeing that he still hadn't recovered, he curled up his fingers, and flicked heavily on Feng Zhi's forehead, leaving the young man screaming in pain, Feng Ji Ding walked away without hesitation. up.

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