Chapter 357 Mysterious Long Stick

"This idiot!" Behind the crowd, Aya, a Tumo girl who cried with Feng Linger, suddenly flashed a light in her eyes, and then stamped her feet coquettishly and fiercely.

"Fool, of course you are a Tumo, and no one has never thought you are a Tumo!" Aya's tears flowed out with excitement. At this moment, she finally understood why Jue was always depressed since she was a child. He obviously had the strength like Shi Mao, but he was always very weak. It turned out that all this was because he looked down on himself in his heart. He thought he was not a pure Tumo. People.

In an instant, Aya, a Tumo girl, understood everything in her heart. She understood the inferiority in Jue's heart and saw the intention of Nanfeng Zeyu to stand up. The martial arts gentleman of the Qin Dynasty stood up and didn't really want to marry her. This must also be the tricky Mr. Qin came up with, just to force Jue Jue. Show your heart and let you recognize yourself.

"Haha, I understand. I understand everything. Feng Linger, you don't have to cry. Your love is fake. He is fake." Aya, a Tumo girl, danced happily.

She spoke very fast in Tumo language. Feng Linger was confused and said anly, "Aya, what is fake? You are fake."

Aya, a Tumo girl, giggled and said, "Your favorite is fake. He doesn't really want to marry me. All this is the tricky Mr. Qin's plan. They are helping me to force me out and let him admit that he likes me and is willing to marry me."

Feng Linger was stunned for a moment and thought about it. It seemed that it was really the same thing. The dark clouds in her heart suddenly disappeared and whispered, "They are all hateful Qin Ye. They are all playing tricks, big bad guys."

"Sneeze!"

In the middle of the field, Qin Ye sneezed again. Jin Sheng was so scared that he moved a few steps away. Qin Ye scolded angrily, "Who the fuck scolds me? Who the fuck always scolds me? Don't be found by me, or I will skin you!"

"You bastard!" Shi Wei's eyes seemed to spit out fire. He suddenly rushed up, twisted the clothes on his chest and shouted fiercely, "I can't wait to peel off your skin. You actually suspect that you are not a Tumo. You bastard, your father used to be the first warrior of the Tumo tribe. You are his son. You are not a Tumo, so what are you Who is it?"

"I'm a Tumo, haha, I'm a Tumo... Shi, say it again, I'm a Tumo!" The dark clouds that had been suppressed for 18 years in his heart dissipated, and his whole body showed a relaxed state. He had never been so happy. He suddenly hugged Shi Mao in his arms and wrapped it tightly.

Shi Wei's physical strength has still not recovered much. He can't help hugging him so fiercely and coughing.

"Haha, I'm a Tumo, I'm a Tumo!" Jue sensed his gaffe and quickly let go of the stone.

Shi mourning gasped and scolded, "You bastard, do you know why we don't like you all the time? Because you are timid and because you inherited your mother's timidness, we don't like you. But how can you be so stupid that you suspect that you are not a Tumo.

Jue laughed, touched the back of his head and said, "So it is. I thought you didn't like me because my mother was from the Qin Dynasty, and I was not a pure Tumo."

"Idiot!" Shi Fu scolded viciously: "Your father was once the first warrior of the Tumo tribe. He was able to marry the women of the Qin Dynasty back to Tumo Canyon, which proved that the charm of the Tumo people was unparalleled and enough to conquer the Qin Dynasty. This is an honor. No matter where your mother is from, as long as your father is a Tumo, then you are a Tumo. Damn bastard, you are timid because of this. You are simply the biggest fool in the world.

"Ha ha!" He was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, so he had to giggle all the time.

"Idiot!" Shi Wei pounded hard on Jue's chest and said, "Now, it's your responsibility to defeat the arrogant Qin Dynasty warrior for the glory of the Tumo people."

There was boundless fighting spirit in Jue's eyes, but then he hesitated and said, "However, if I beat him, I will marry Aya."

Shi scolded hatefully, "Marry and marry. Do you think others don't know that you like Aya? As long as you can defeat the arrogant warrior of the Qin Dynasty, you are the first young warrior of the Tumo tribe. Marrying Aya is also your glory, and no one can stop you. You don't have to worry about anyone. Of course, don't be too proud, because although I lost to you, I will definitely let my son defeat your son and regain the glory in the future.

He muttered movedly, "What if you give birth to a daughter?"

Shi was angry and said, "Idiot, after giving birth to a daughter, can't I continue to give birth? At worst, if I marry a few more wives, I don't believe that Shi Shi will not give birth to a son.

Jue also felt that his question was stupid, but in fact, he was not worried about Shi Wei in his heart, but felt guilty about Qin Ye, so he looked at Qin Ye very ashamed.

Shi Mour said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you looking at him? He didn't have the breath of a warrior at all, and he didn't know how Aya was deceived by him, so he thought he was a warrior, so he wanted to marry him. I think he is just a liar.

"Ye is not a liar!" Jue suddenly hummed angrily.

"Yes, I'm not a liar!" Qin Ye actually didn't care about being a liar. Originally, he also cheated Jue, but this precious opportunity. He couldn't but seize it and quickly shouted, "Hue, thank you for your trust. I'm really not a liar. However, I still agree with what Shi Shi said. For the glory of the Tumo people, you should fight for yourself for the Tumo tribe.

He was moved to tears and said, "But..."

Qin Ye waved his hand and said proudly, "It's nothing. Why does a man have no wife? As long as you can treat Aya well, as long as Aya can be happy, I will be satisfied. Moreover, as Shi Fu said, even if you win, don't be proud. In the future, I will marry 180 wives and have many sons, and then let them defeat your son and bring back the glory.

"Son Qin, what do you want to do with the glory of the Tumo tribe?" Jin Sheng came up and smiled. He finally saw that Mr. Qin was really the first waste and dung bene man in heaven before. This nonsense came with his mouth open.

"What do you want me to do with the glory of the Tumo tribe? Can I use it?" Qin Ye had no good impression of the guy who had avoided help before, but ran over at this time, and hummed.

"Hey, Jue, I said whether you still fight or not. If you don't hit me, I can ask Elder Lishan to propose marriage!" Seeing that things were about to happen, Nanfeng Zeyu finally breathed a sigh of relief and poured a basin of oil on the volcano to solve the matter as soon as possible to avoid long night dreams.

"Ye, I'm sorry!" Jue shouted at Qin Ye with reproach, and then roared at the sky. Suddenly, there was a long gray-black stick in his hand, with a very strong momentum, and it seemed to be picked from heaven and earth. He did not see the traces and breath of refining at all.

"Good luck!" Nanfeng Zeyu roared and felt the fighting spirit coming from Jue's body. He was also excited. Originally, he was just going to shake a few moves hypocritically and then admit defeat, but after feeling the powerful momentum on Jue's body, he suddenly changed his mind. Whether it was combat effectiveness or mind, Jue was obviously not weaker than stone mourning. Such an opponent is rare, but it doesn't make sense if you don't have a good fight.

Bang!

Nanfeng Zeyu hit a hard with a soul-suppression gun and the gray-black stick in Jue's hand, and a loud noise broke out. The center of the square was smashed into a huge deep pit by powerful fluctuations. The dust suddenly spread and filled the sky, and the two also retreated at the same time.

"What kind of stick is that boy holding in his hand? He fought with the soul-sup gun, but he was not broken. Even Nanfeng Zeyu can only exert the power of the soul-rection gun, which is shocking enough!"

Qin Ye stared at the gray-black stick in Jue's hand and seemed very interested. According to the strength of his soul, although it was nothing in this Tumo Canyon, it was the strongest in the square full of Tumo teenagers, so it was completely a complete one for him to carefully observe the long stick in Jue's hand. It's not difficult.

The gray-black stick in Jue's hand is obviously unrefined and is still the most primitive material, but there is no metallic smell on the stick. According to Qin Ye's knowledge and soul strength, he can't see the material, which is what surprised him most.

The battle between Jue and Nanfeng Zeyu is more dangerous and interesting than the battle between Shi Wei and Nanfeng Zeyu. The two fought fiercely for an hour, but they are still invincible. In the end, Nanfeng Zeyu was defeated. As for whether it is because Jue's strength is stronger or because Nanfeng Zeyu deliberately gave up , no one knows.

Anyway, Qin Ye didn't have a chance to ask Nanfeng Zeyu, because this guy had seen Feng Linger's anger and ran to please the beauty.

As soon as the battle ended, Aya, a Tumo girl, naturally appeared, and the gap between her two people completely disappeared. She fell in love with her concubine and envied others.

As a thank you, Aya and Jue prepared rich food. Taking this opportunity, Qin Ye proposed to take a good look at Jue's gray-black stick. Naturally, Jue had no reason to refuse this request and took it out very readily.

When you buy the long stick, you can feel a very powerful breath in it, like a natural weapon soul, but it feels a little vague, as if the weapon soul has not been fully formed.

And even with the gray-black stick in his hand, Qin Ye couldn't see the material of the long stick, which made him extremely frustrated and had to ask, "Hue, can you tell me the origin of this long stick?"

"This is not a secret." At this time, Jue also knew that everything before Qin Ye lied to him to help him. He completely opened his heart and had a better impression on Qin Ye. He immediately said, "This is what my father left me. It is said that it is a weapon inherited from the tribe."

Qin Ye asked, "Do you know what material this is?"

"Material?" Jue shook his head and said, "I don't know, but the elder should know that he is the most knowledgeable person in the tribe."

Qin Ye nodded and said, "Okay, I will ask when I see the elder. This long stick is very unusual. It seems to have a naturally generated soul in its body, but it has not been refined, so it can't exert ten times of its power. If you agree, I can help you refine it.

"Really?" Jue was overjoyed and said, "My father also said this. At the beginning, my father went out of Tumo Canyon to find a good martial artist, hoping to refine this long stick, but he failed to do so. Later, he married his mother. Ye, can you really refine this long stick?

In the Qin Dynasty, there was a martial arts master who had refined a lower-level artifact, but that was more than 100 years ago, and the martial arts master was no longer alive. If his father went out, it would be strange if he could find a martial artist who could refine this long stick.

Besides, Qin Ye didn't think that the magical martial arts master who used to refine the next level had the ability to refine this long stick, because even now, it is impossible for him to completely refine this long stick. He can only help the soul in this long stick to condense.

If you want to completely refine this long stick, unless he has balanced all the power of the five elements in the original spiritual fire.