This Swordsman is Too Steady

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At this time, there was a violent wind passing by outside the hall, and suddenly the wind blew around, but the hall was silent for a while.

After a while.

There was Xiong Diandai’s sacrifice, and Xiong Jin was shocked and trembling with anger. He pointed to Lu Qingshan and yelled: “The opposite, the opposite, dare to talk to me like this...”

"Blessed sacrifice, are you not afraid of being beaten to death by the tribe?" Patriarch Xiong interrupted You Xiong Jin's rebuke to Lu Qingshan, looking at the begging sacrifice, and asked every word.

"Chu Ji, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by the tribe?" Another person said, he is from the side of Patriarch Xiong, the main battle group.

"Chu Ji, are you not afraid of being beaten to death by your tribe?"

"..."

Soon, the inquiries about the festival began one after another, echoing in this hall.

The gale outside the hall suddenly went away, but the gale inside the hall came suddenly at this time.

You Xiong Jin seemed to be beaten up, and took three steps back.

There was Brother Xiong who was standing on the side of Zhuji, looking at each other, all of them saw the impractical meaning in the other's expression.

"Who are you, why haven't I seen you in the tribe before?" At this moment, a cultivator in the Peacemaking Sect suddenly noticed something wrong, and looked at Lu Qingshan suspiciously.

This bold and daring person who asked for the sacrifice was thin and looked extremely inconsistent with their barbarians, but his face was still very barbarian, his skin was bronzed, his black hair was scattered, and his eyes were a little cold.

After a few more glances, he found that this person looked more like the patriarch.

"He is my brother, there is Xiong Hao," Patriarch Xiong stood up at this moment to explain to everyone, "When the tribe is alive and dead, Xiong Hao hastened back and vowed to live and die with the tribe. "

When Patriarch Bear said so, everyone quickly remembered.

There was a elder Xiong who did have a brother back then, but he left the tribe and went deep into the wilderness, saying that he was going to pursue the martial arts. After that, he had not returned to the tribe for a hundred years, and he had no news.

Didn't think that he would come back at this juncture?

What a coincidence?

Xiong Jin was the first to be suspicious.

But Lu Qingshan didn't give Xiong Jin too much chance to be suspicious, and strode forward to the very center of the hall.

"I don't need to mention the matter of asking for peace. I have a bear person. I didn't give in to Da Xia back then, my bones were not soft, but now I have to kneel down in front of the mere giant deer? Still sacrificing spirits?"

Lu Qingshan cast a fierce gaze on Xiong Jin, "Blessed sacrifice, you have kept the sacrifice spirit of this tribe for hundreds of years, so you have no feelings? Are you planning to take the life of the sacrifice spirit of this tribe to please other tribe?

Hundreds of years of affection can be discarded. Will you have to kill yourself some bear clan to please others? "

You Xiong Jin's face was pale, and he became angry and said: "There is Xiong Hao, you have bumped into me again and again, really thinking that you are the patriarch's brother, so I dare not take you anymore?

You must know that even the patriarch did not dare to talk to me like this! "

He has made up his mind to seek peace with Julu. Now this situation is difficult to understand. It seems that he has to kill others to make himself in control of the overall situation.

As for who to kill, he is naturally the bolder in front of him!

"Zhu Ji is such a mighty prestige. Could it be that he sells his clan for glory and can be so blatant?" Lu Qingshan didn't feel embarrassed.

"Such slander on me, **** it! Damn it!" Lu Qingshan said of his careful thinking, Xiong Jin was half really angry and half pushing the boat along the water. His eyes were full of fierce light, and he said before others could react. Drink low and violently kill Lu Qingshan.

With a wave of his hand, seven spots of light flicked out from between his sleeves, taking Kui, Lou, Wei, Subaru, Bi, Zang, and Shen Qisu, holding the western white tiger star in the mood, turning into a white tiger, roaring Out.

The white tiger came out of the cage, and the fierce power appeared, as if it had become a tiger's den, and the many monks were immediately full of tigers.

Lu Qingshan raised his eyes slightly.

The artistic conception of Baihuxingsu is a branch of the true meaning of the original stars. It belongs to the four images, and it is also the order of reaching the upper artistic conception. With the blessing of Taoism, it can move freely and powerfully.

But I didn't think that the sacrifice of a small barbarian clan would turn out to be a figure condensing Taoism with a higher artistic conception.

just......

I was able to cut it in the later stage of Void Refining, but what was the result of Xiaoxiao in the early stage of Void Refining?

A red light suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

Under the witness of the cultivators of the Xiong clan, the white tiger fell and the stars were dim.

Between heaven and earth, there is only a cold and sharp sword light.

In the blink of an eye again, when the sword light faded away, he saw that Zhu Ji had been dead on the ground.

"Ah?! Zhuji was killed?" The dozens of monks Xiong in the hall were stunned, and even the patriarch Xiong who knew the bottom of Lu Qingshan was slightly twitched.

Doesn’t it mean that the human monks are most fond of falsehood and slander, and they are superb?

How can the man in front of me act more barbaric than my barbaric?

He and Zhu Ji had been arguing for a long time on the subject of harmony between the main warlord and Zhu Ji, but they had never even thought of killing Zhu Ji.

This grandfather is good, he only said three sentences in total. At the core of the bear clan, in the deliberative hall, it was so upright that he cut his own sacrifice without any scruples?

What a fierce human monk...

Sure enough, those rumors about the human monks are unreliable, they are all rumors!

There is a patriarch bear in a trance.

"How can you kill Zhuji?! Bold, bold!" Finally, someone reacted and pointed to Lu Qingshan's nose and cursed: "Juji has worked hard for me for hundreds of years, you..."

The scolding stopped abruptly, because he found that "You Xiong Hao" moved his hand slightly, as if to lift the sword.

He won't kill me, will he?

When did this barbarian change his sword? Don't we barbarians all use fists? How do you use the sword?

You are not gregarious!

Lu Qingshan sneered, playing with the storage ring from the bear gold in his hand, "Hundreds of hard work? Then you should take a good look, how your respectful sacrifices did so for the bear clan!"

Humming.

Brother Xiong's heart shook violently.

A gray light flashed.

A roll of animal skin was taken out by Lu Qingshan from the storage ring with bear gold, and suspended in front of the monks.

Those who were still reprimanding Lu Qingshan had monk Xiong, with a hesitant expression on his face and a bad premonition in his heart.

They quickly took over the roll of animal skins, and after reading the information on it, their complexions changed.

Because this volume of animal skins turned out to be a secret letter sent by Ju Lu Zhuji to Xiong Jin. The secret letter is very simple and is an agreement.

In exchange for equal value, Xiong Jin convinced the Xiong Clan to agree to the terms proposed by the Julu. In return, the Julu Festival will give Xiong Jin a three-thousand-year ginseng elixir that can prolong life for a hundred years, and promise to support those who hold Xiong Jin. The only heir, let him become the next sacrifice of the bear clan.

---Having Xiongjin to get a child in old age is a favorite.

It's just that not long after his son is refining his qi, he is approaching the end and cannot protect his son.

No wonder the Julu Festival will negotiate with You Xiongjin on this condition.

This is the lifeblood of Xiong Jin.

Really sell the family for glory!

"With Xiong Hao, you have long known that Zhuji would go with that giant deer and sell the clan for glory?" Someone asked with embarrassment.

Lu Qingshan nodded slightly.

Of course, he just nodded blindly.

He has only been here for the first time since there is a bear clan, and there are those little secrets of Xiong Jin and Julu's sacrifice, how did he know?

This is just his speculation.

There is Xiong Jin who is old and old, and the deadline is approaching. If it weren't for the benefits that Julu gave Xiong Jin that Xiong Jin could not refuse, would Xiong Jin be so firm in seeking peace and forcing himself to be late?

The speculation is simple, but not groundless.

What should I do if I guess wrong?

Killing the sacrifice without a valid reason will definitely arouse public anger.

Wrong is wrong!

It is only a sword thing to have a bear sacrifice, and Lu Qingshan, the other native chicken dog, is even less concerned.

Zhuhe faction can be forced by the Julu clan to be subdued, and he can naturally convince people with "reason".

And the main battle faction is headed by Patriarch Xiong, but he was invited by Patriarch Xiong, and he was even more confident.

...

After his tossing, there was a bear and golden corpse that was not cold, but the mainstream voice of peace has lost its momentum.

"Then what should we do?"

Someone weak asked.

"The war is over, why should I be afraid of the bear clan?" Lu Qingshan said righteously.

Patriarch Xiong couldn't help but look sideways again.

This master, how can I say so smoothly, I have the bear clan on the left, and the bear clan on the right.

If I hadn't invited you, I would have thought you were my native brother!

"Master Ji Ling was seriously injured, and I wish the sacrifice again..." The speaker glanced timidly at "You Xiong Hao" who was holding the sword, and skipped this remark knowingly. Anyway, he knew everything. The strength is strong. We have the bears on the front line. We have the bear clan in its heyday and never saw its opponents. Now that the strength is greatly damaged, how to fight? How to fight?"

"So the Julu clan is willing to consume more than 50% of the clan's good players?" Lu Qingshan sneered, and asked reflexively: "As long as we are not afraid of death and let them see our determination to resist, Julu will naturally be afraid.

If they are not afraid of loss, they will come directly. Why are they so vain and conspiring, or even secretly communicating with the sacrifice?

You have been in the clan for a long time, and you don’t have any courage and blood, so that you can let others handle it like this! "

Lu Qingshan glanced across everyone's faces.

Anyone who was swept by his gaze did not dare to look directly at him for a long time, and quickly bowed his head.

"It's not that we are not bloodless, but the gap is too big at the top level.

The Julu tribe’s sacrifice spirit is a **** deer at the pinnacle of the fifth rank, and my master’s life is not long. Besides, the Julu patriarch and the Julu ceremonial sacrifice are both cultivating cultivators. There is only one patriarch on our side. "Someone retorted quietly.

This is telling the truth. With the strength of the fifth rank of the Julu Spirit Sacrifice, where can the Patriarch Xiong be counted on?

Lu Qingshan's expression was calm, "This matter is easy to handle. I am in charge of the sacrifices and sacrifices of the Julu Clan. The rest is yours. Do you have any comments on this kind of disposal?"

"The sacrifices to the spirits and the sacrifices are yours?" Brother Xiong suspected that he had heard it wrong, and repeated it. Seeing that the people around him also looked incredulously like himself, he realized that Lu Qingshan really said that.

"Could it be that you have Xiong Hao..."

Naturally, it is impossible for Xiong Hao to bring his clan members to give it for nothing, but it happens to be such a rant, unless...unless there is Xiong Hao who has been out of the clan for a hundred years, has some adventures, and has achieved great cultivation!

Thinking of this, everyone quickly looked at "You Xiong Hao", only to find that his aura was vague, and he couldn't even notice the specific cultivation level.

Lu Qingshan did not admit or deny, "If you have no objections, then leave the field and be prepared to fight the giant deer. If you have objections..."

While talking, Lu Qingshan's wrist moved slightly, and a cold light reflected from the Dragon Bird Sword in his hand, "Then bring it up on the spot, and let's talk about it."

"We... have no opinion." Seeing that Lu Qingshan persuades people with reason, the cultivators can only whisper.

Of course, the most important thing is that Lu Qingshan's demonstrated strength convinced them.

In the case just now, in their eyes, Lu Qingshan did not deny it, which meant confession.

Combined with his previous astonishing performance of beheading the sacrifice with a single sword, Brother Xiong had already determined in his heart that this "Xiong Hao" who returned to the clan must have amazing adventures and great strength.

"Let you raise it if you have any objections, and you all say you have no objections.

Since there is no objection, if the yin and the yang are violated afterwards, it is no wonder that I don't think about the feelings of the same race. "Lu Qingshan nodded in satisfaction, with a final word.

"You have to say good things and bad things by yourself," Brother Xiong felt a bitter in his heart, "I really want us to comment, then why are you using your sword?"

"Understood!" Brother Xiong responded loudly.

"You go back first, I'll discuss the details with my brother separately." After seeing a few words here, the overall situation is settled, and there is Patriarch Xiong with his eyebrows jumping, and he can only pinch his nose to admit his life.

When all the monks Xiong left, there was Patriarch Xiong who looked at the corpse as a sacrifice on the ground like mud, and said quietly: "This is the sacrifice of the clan..."

Lu Qingshan turned a deaf ear, "It's so simple to control the situation, why is the patriarch so entangled, arguing with this sacrifice, and still need to help me, brother?"

You don't have to be so deep in the play...

Patriarch Xiong felt like vomiting in his heart. He paused, but he said helplessly, "Brother taught me that."

"How many days did Julu give us?"

"Ten days," a patriarch Xiong sighed: "I was still thinking about why we should give us so much time to discuss.

Now it seems that one is for us to lose the courage of one man in the long dispute..."

Hot-headed words are not false.

In history, many courageous things that are not afraid of life and death occurred with a hot mind. If you give enough time to consider the pros and cons, many people may lose the courage.

"Second, I want to give the sacrifice some time to operate."

Lu Qingshan agreed with Patriarch Bear’s judgment, glanced at Patriarch Bear’s strong chest muscles, and nodded.

It's not a big brainless person.

"Next you do what I said..." Lu Qingshan pondered for a moment, then slowly stated his thoughts.

Following Lu Qingshan's plan, the face of Patriarch Xiong turned pale and pale and changed.

......

In the early morning, the morning glow was brilliant.

A bear tribe is located in a basin, surrounded by high peaks and mountains.

The area of ​​the basin is not big or small, and it is worthy of being home to thousands of people from the bear tribe. Every household in the tribe is made of stone houses.

It can also be seen from this that the bloodline of the barbarians is indeed extraordinary. A tribe with a population of thousands can actually produce two cultivating cultivators and the patriarch.

At a glance, many children of the bear tribe are playing in the open space.

Normally these times, there should be cultivators in the clan who will bring these children to refine the blood.

It's just that the tribe is currently at a critical juncture of life and death, and the monks have lost this thought for the time being.

Patriarch Xiong was leading Lu Qingshan to the back mountain.

There is a habitat for the bear clan sacrifice spirits.

This is Lu Qingshan's request. Take him to see the bear clan offering spirits that are seriously injured.

In the wilderness, the strength of a clan depends on three things.

One is the cultivation of the tribe’s sacrifice and the patriarch.

The second is the population of the clan, the more the population, the more monks.

The third is the rank of spirit sacrifice.

The monster body is strong, and its life span is far longer than that of the human race of the same level. It can protect a clan for thousands of years. If it can give birth to heirs, it can take over the responsibility of sacrificing spirits when it grows up. It is no wonder that sacrificing spirits is the most important heritage of a barbarian.

"On weekdays, I communicate with sacrifices and spirit sacrifices. I don't have much contact with sacrifice spirits," said the clan leader Xiong.

The responsibilities of each clan chief and the sacrifice are distinct.

The patriarch is physical training, unparalleled in combat strength, is responsible for leading the clansmen, responsible for dirty work.

Zhuji is a beast cultivator, responsible for raising and cultivating spirits, and even selecting spirits.

The bear clan sacrifice spirit is the contract signed by the sacrifice in person.

As soon as Lu Qingshan stepped into the back mountain, he smelled a strange smell.

This is an unpleasant smell that mixes stool and blood.

I can hear painful roars from time to time on the road~www.ltnovel.com~ The wounds of the sacrifice spirit are very serious. "Patriarch Xiong lowered his voice and said to Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan nodded in order to understand.

The two went all the way to the deepest point.

A huge body came into view.

It was a terrifying bear demon with a height of ten feet, fierce and terrifying.

However, the bear demon's expression was painful at this time.

Lu Qingshan's pupils shrank, and he saw an extremely large blood hole in the bear demon's abdomen, and blood was flowing out of it.

The amount of bleeding was so great that a pool of blood even appeared on the ground beneath it.

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