Chapter 396 Descendants of the Patriarch
"Roar!" The tiger roared for more than ten miles, and it could be heard even in the stone city.
"The young master of the Meng family is finally going to hunt tigers?" Hearing the roar of the tiger, some people in the city were talking.
The Meng family is a family in the stone city. This Meng family has been in control of everything in the stone city since its ancestors. The young master of the Meng family has recently saluted.
The teenager in Stone City is 16 years old. Therefore, at the age of 16, the teenager in Stone City has to hunt a tiger. Only when he successfully hunts the tiger back can he be regarded as an adult.
The young master of the Meng family is just 16 this year. In this wild world, the reality is cruel. Only the strong can survive, and the weak can only be eliminated. There is nothing to say. Every year, there are always a few 16-year-olds who are bitten to death by tigers.
"Roar!" The roar of the tiger kept coming, and more than a dozen hunters were watching. In the rocks, one person and one tiger were fighting.
"Meng Long, work harder. This big bug is dying." An old man stood on a large stone three or four feet high and shouted to a teenager in animal skin in front of him.
It was a bare-handed teenager. The skin of several places on the teenager's body had been broken, and blood oozed under the skin.
"The claws of this big worm are so sharp." The teenager with bronze skin, his eyes sparkled and stared at a fierce tiger in front of him. The tiger was two feet long and extremely fierce.
There are also many scars on the tiger's body. This tiger is not a fierce beast. It does not produce intelligence, but instinctively hunts food. It is not as terrible as a fierce beast. At this time, the tiger was obviously angered. It roared, grabbed the ground with its four claws, and the muscles of its limbs bulged, and it could pounce on the teenager at any time.
When the teenager confronted the tiger, Xiao Lu had come nearby, and he looked at the scene below with great interest.
"This teenager seems to be more vigorous than ordinary people." Soon, Xiao Lu found the strangeness of the teenager below who confronted the tiger with his bare hands. This star is extremely huge and has a strong aura. The human race living in this primitive mountain forest seems to be much stronger than the human race on earth.
In this wild land, if you want to survive, you have to fight with the surrounding beasts and hunt enough food to make a living. People who live in danger are definitely much stronger than those who live in peace and prosperity.
It is not wrong to be born in worry and die in peace. If there is a sense of crisis, the human race will continue to be strong, otherwise, it will be eliminated. The teenager's muscles were tight, and soybean-sized sweat dripped from his forehead, rolled down his back, dripped on the soil on the ground, and penetrated into the soil.
"Roar!" The tiger roared, and its four claws suddenly propped on the ground, splashed a puff of smoke and dust, and then turned into a yellow shadow and rushed at the teenager. This attack was extremely fierce. This was the most powerful blow of the tiger. Before it hit, a fishy wind blew over.
"Roar!" The teenager also roared, with his feet on the ground, and the soil on the ground collapsed several inches by him. He rushed out and came to the bottom of the tiger in an instant.
"Wo!" His right leg was kicked from bottom to top like an arrow, like a divine arrow penetrating the sky, extremely sharp.
"Puff!" The teenager's right toe kicked directly into the tiger's heart, and the strength of this foot was concentrated on the teenager's toes. The tiger's sternum was kicked off and then inserted into the heart.
"Wow." The teenager half knelt on the ground and exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and then his whole body was relieved.
"Touch!" The tiger's body hit the ground heavily, and then a stream of blood flowed out from the tiger's body and remained motionless.
"Wow." When more than a dozen hunters around saw this scene, they all cheered, especially the old man, who was extremely excited until he was his grandson.
At the age of 16, he can fight tigers, and he is clean and neat without any serious injuries, which is already rare.
"Not bad." Xiao Lu couldn't help nodding when he saw the teenager kicking the tiger to death.
When night fell, the stone city was brightly lit, and a torch was inserted in every corner of the stone city, shining the whole stone city as bright as day. The teenager named Meng Long became the protagonist tonight.
"These guys..." When Xiao Lu saw that the people in the city actually used a stone platform in the central square of the stone city as a table for food for the banquet, he couldn't help but be speechless. Important figures in the stone city sat together around the stone platform.
The old patriarch of the Meng clan sat high, and next to the old patriarch sat tonight's protagonist, the tiger hunter square where he kicked the tiger to death. Everyone drank a big cup and ate meat. These people living in the primitive mountains and forests were straightforward and bold. Such a personality made them extremely cohesive. Big.
Thousands of people are closely united, and such a force is the guarantee of their survival. The excitement in the stone city lasted until the second half of the night, and then the people gathered in Guangcheng gradually dispersed. Some people rolled directly to the ground and snored loudly in the square.
"Wo!" Xiao Lu fell from the sky and landed directly on the stone platform in the center of the square.
"Who is it?"
"Enemy attack!" Just as Xiao Lu fell on the stone platform, a shout immediately sounded, and a team of hunters rushed in from outside the square. The hunting team in the Stone City is not only hunting, but also responsible for the defense of the Stone City.
Although it was a night of carnival, the hunting teams in the city still maintained a high degree of vigilance. As soon as Xiao Lu appeared, these hunting teams found him.
"The reaction is not slow." Xiao Lu stood on the stone platform with a look of stability. After a few breaths, the stone platform was surrounded by dozens of well-equipped hunters.
"Are you not from us?" The old patriarch of the Meng clan came out. The old man has cultivated his physical skills from the outside to the inside, giving birth to the inside. This situation is similar to the martial arts on earth.
Xiao Lu has been refining his heart on the earth for decades. What hasn't happened? There are people practicing martial arts on earth. If the old man's cultivation is judged by the level of martial arts on the earth, this old man is already a martial arts master. Such an existence can be regarded as a master.
With this old man, ordinary fierce beasts dare not attack this stone city. The martial arts master who refines energy is much better than ordinary fierce beasts.
"Are you from that place?" The old man seemed to think of something and suddenly became excited.
Why does a human race appear in this wilderness mountain range? The emergence of the human race seems very abrupt in this wild world. However, if this human race is foreign, it can explain all this.
"You have some eyesight." Xiao Lu said that he didn't pay attention to these people at all, because there were few monks among these people, and only this old man was a role.
"You...you really come from that place?" The old man's face turned red. He seemed to really have something to do with the origin of the Meng clan. Maybe it was really related to those monks from the earth.
Xiao Lu didn't say anything.
"Recede, all retreat." The old man shouted to the hunters. The hunters had bent their bows and arrows and pointed to Xiao Road. On the arrows, there was a layer of blue light, which was stained with severe pain. This kind of arrowhead is used to deal with the enemy, not the kind of arrowhead that is usually used for hunting.
"Old patriarch, this..." A man who seemed to be the leader of the hunting team said to the old man.
"Can't you hear me when I said to step down?" The old man is anxious. The fact that the person in front of him can enter the Stone City unconsciously is enough to show that this person doesn't pay attention to them at all.
"Yes..." Although the middle-aged man was unwilling, he could not disobey the old patriarch's orders.
With a wave of his hand, the dozens of hunters immediately put away their bows and arrows in their hands, and then retreated in an orderly manner. At a glance, they knew that this was a well-trained hunting team.
"The villain Meng Chi has met the fairy master." After all the hunters withdrew, the old man bowed to Xiao Lu on the stone platform.
"Fairy Master?" Xiao Lu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words. He was not a person who cultivated immortals. It was very accidental that he took this ancient road. Of course, if he hadn't taken this ancient road, the ancient road of the human race would have been broken, and no one could continue for it.
"Is the immortal master from the ancestral land Kunlun?" The old man did not stand up, bowed to the ground and asked respectfully.
"You really got to Kunlun." When Xiao Lu heard the words, he said that the people in the mountains were indeed from Kunlun, but they were said to be descendants of Kunlun.
"Is the fairy master really from Zudi Kunlun? Please help me return to my ancestral land. The old man kowtowed to Xiao Lu repeatedly, and the old man burst into tears. They lived here for thousands of years, experienced dozens of generations, and persisted bitterly in order to return to their ancestral land, Kunlun.
"Return to Kunlun?" Xiao Lu couldn't help frowning when he heard the words. This ancient road of the human race is a road of no return. How can he go back?
In this wilderness, it is not until many years that people have not come out of Kunlun. At the first stop of leaving Kunlun, this ancient road has been cut off. The arrival of Xiao Lu made the old patriarch of the Meng clan ecstatic, and the old patriarch invited Xiao Lu into the ancestral land of the Meng clan.
This is a forbidden place in Shicheng, which worships the ancestors of the Meng clan, from the first generation to the present generation. Dozens of plaques are worshipped in the ancestral land of the Meng clan.
According to the old patriarch, by his generation, the Meng family has inherited sixty-eight generations in this wilderness and has experienced three or four thousand years. This period of time is nothing for immortals, but for ordinary mortals, it is extremely long.
The Meng family has been able to inherit thousands of years in the wilderness, relying on a kind of physical training passed down from their first generation of ancestors. Although this kind of physical training is not a great skill, it is enough to protect the Meng family.