The Thirty-Six Plan for Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 597 A Hu

At the same time when the Leng Qingqiu's long sword had hit the snow-white fox, only the crisp sound of breaking the sky like beads came. The arrow feathers flew like electricity. The point of the arrow was the key position of the snow-white fox. The sound of the arrow was clear and closer and closer. Obviously, the bowman no longer considered the hidden body shape. Hidden, but while pulling the bow and shooting arrows, he ran forward. His figure was fast, and the arrow feathers he shot were getting stronger and stronger.

[Ten Arrows to Kill] ~ ~

Under the left and right block, the snow-white fox could not escape this fierce and fast attack after all. After blocking the eighth attack, it could not stop the next attack. His left hind leg was hit by two arrows in a row. He couldn't help making a wailing and retreat. Although his eyes were still cruel eyes, he also knew in his heart that he was facing These two strong men are not so easy to get with, so although they are full of anger, they can only retreat helplessly. At least today, revenge is a hopeless thing. It opened its copper eyes, slowly walked to the dead white fox, put it in its mouth, and then turned back. Without a few steps, it jumped a very long distance. After a while, it disappeared in front of Leng Qingqiu's eyes.

At this time, Leng Qingqiu felt that Zhou's body was full of pain. She continued to fight with the ability that exceeded the limit of her body almost by instinct, and now the loose nerves have completely awakened the memory of pain in the body. That feeling almost made her faint. However, she couldn't faint. She had to carry Zhang Chong on her back and continue to walk.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from far and near, and the mysterious archer who had helped Leng Qingqiu deal with the snow-white fox finally appeared. This is an equally young and handsome young man, with bright edges and corners on his heroic face, and the muscles on his body are bulging, showing strong strength. He holds a long bow that is almost two-thirds of his height in one hand, as well as the arrows behind him, which is green and jade-like luster. You can naturally feel a deterrent power.

This man looked about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. When he was still about twenty steps away from Leng Qingqiu, he slowly stopped. Looking at Leng Qingqiu, he realized that her strength was almost exhausted, and she still didn't want to let go of Zhang Chong's posture, but it also made him quite curious. There was no need to ask. She The teenager on her back must have a lot to do with her.

"My name is A Hu. You should have come here from the outside. You are so powerful that you can kill the fox alone. Even in my Biyu tribe, the strong man who can get to the Biyu list may not be able to do it." The man's original name was A Hu. The first sentence he said had a good taste. Obviously, the Biyu tribe did not reject the foreign strong, which can be felt from A Hu's words. Leng Qingqiu also learned in Ah Hu's words that the snow-white fox he killed was called Tianyou Fox.

I don't know why, from the first sight of A Hu, Leng Qingqiu's heart was full of good feelings, and she naturally relaxed her guard and naturally had a more interest in the Biyu tribe. It seems that although this Biyu tribe is in the world of Kyushu, it lives a completely different life from the four major forces.

"I just happened to kill it. If I have the same experience again, I can't guarantee who will die." Leng Qingqiu said softly, but when Ah Hu heard this, he laughed and said, "The victory or defeat is between a thought. You don't have to be modest to achieve this result. By the way, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. I'll take you to the place where our tribe is. Come with me." Speaking of this, he wanted to come over to help Leng Qingqiu carry Zhang Chong's body.

But Leng Qingqiu shook his head and resolutely refused A Hu's help. "I can't help him, so I'll ask Brother Hu to help him lead the way." Hearing this, A Hu was slightly stunned, but he also understood the importance Leng Qingqiu valued Zhang Chong in his heart. At that moment, he smiled and said nothing more, so he led the way forward.

The fog is strong, but Ah Hu walks like the wind, which is obviously very familiar with this area, and he walks all the way, turning his head from time to time, chatting with Leng Qingqiu. His intention was also understood by Leng Qingqiu. A Hu knew that she had experienced a fierce battle and was weak, so she also cooperated with her speed. This silent concern also brought her a warm feeling in her heart, and along the way, Leng Qingqiu also had a little understanding of the Biyu tribe.

As a member of the Biyu tribe, Ah Hu's appearance and figure are not much different from hers. The only difference is that the bright color flashes on his forehead from time to time, like mercury flowing. When Leng Qingqiu asked, he shouted proudly, making his forehead like a small silver sun.

"This is jasper. Every clan of our Biyu tribe has a piece, and the stronger the strength is, the stronger the brightness of jasper will be. The jasper is as important to us as our hearts and lives. It connects all clans, so that priests can exert their powerful power."

Priest? Leng Qingqiu heard this word for the first time. It seems that in this Biyu tribe, the priest should have a mysterious and extraordinary identity. And A Hu's words also confirmed Leng Qingqiu's speculation.

"For your friend's life, I can ask for the priest's guidance for you. If he agrees, he can cure his life." A Xu's words made a warm current surge in Leng Qingqiu's heart. She smiled, opened her teeth gently, and said softly, "Thank you!"

"You don't have to be so polite. The people of our Biyu tribe are generally hospitable." Ah Hu grinned and said with a big smile. On Ahu's body, you can clearly feel that a kind of innate simplicity is flowing quietly. The Biyu tribe lives in this fog society. Their lives are simple but comfortable. Men will hunt in the mountains and forests after adulthood, while women are responsible for auxiliary matters within the tribe, if they are responsible. What is difficult to decide can be submitted to the high priest, who is responsible for praying and making decisions. The high priest has mysterious power, and any decision he makes will be recognized by all the people in the tribe.

In addition to these, there are twelve elders in the Biyu tribe. They usually have nothing to do, but they are responsible for a very important position, that is, the impeachment of the current priest and the selection of the next priest. In these processes, they are at their age. Give them unique wisdom to discuss and judge, leading the footsteps of the whole tribe.

All the clans of the Biyu tribe believe that it is on this land where they were born and raised. They are integrated with the environment here, and no one can be separated from each other. This is why so many strong people come to this place from the outside, so that they understand the outside world, but no clans leave. The most important reason.

Leaving home is no different from death. This belief is so deeply rooted in their hearts that even they themselves do not realize that this belief is actually more important in their hearts than life.

She couldn't help but feel deeply touched by Leng Qingqiu's heart. She even had an idea that she wanted to live in this place permanently. For her, tranquility and peace are already what is extremely lacking in this impetuous world.

Leng Qingqiu thought about this in his heart, and glanced at the long bow and arrows on Ah Hu's back. This bow immediately attracted his attention. The lines on it were extremely special, as if it were on the bow, not engraved later. Although it was extremely deep, it was very suitable. And these runes are dense, which can obviously exert a lot of energy in the battle.

"Hu, who helped you refine this long bow?" Leng Qingqiu looked at the runes on the bow and couldn't help but have the desire to understand the refining master. After hearing this, Ah Hu's lips slightly raised, with a proud smile, and said loudly, "That's right. This bow was made by me under the ancient wood of Tiangou."

"What?" Hearing this, Leng Qingqiu shouted out in surprise. She didn't expect that such a delicate long bow came from the handwriting of this young man. If so, his talent would be too strong. Ah Hu saw Leng Qingqiu's surprised appearance, but he smiled and said a word that made her feel even more unthinkable. "It's not just me, but every soldier in the clan will go to the place where Tiangou Gumu is at the age of fighting, meditating and get the guidance of Tiangou Gumu. , and use Tiangoumu to create weapons that are suitable for you.

"It turned out to be such a method." When Leng Qingqiu heard this, he was also very curious about Tiangou Gumu. In Ah Hu's description, the long bow in his hand is not only naturally generated, but also in the process of continuous fighting in the later stage, it can also be constantly integrated with the body, and then grow and change, so as to achieve the most suitable It is suitable for the user's mode. Therefore, this long bow is like an extension of his body, which plays an extremely important role for him.

"After meeting the priest, if it is empty, I will lead you to the place where the ancient wood is, so that you can also see its luxuriant with your own eyes." There was a wisp of piety in A Hu's words, like a clear spring, flowing into the heart of Leng Qingqiu.