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Chapter nine hundred and seventy third unparalleled attack(1/2)

 Gu... Gu Gu... Gu...

As soon as Tianming released his bold words, he felt a sense of emptiness in his stomach, accompanied by a series of cooing sounds.

"Hehe!" Tianming laughed innocently, looked up at the already dim sky, and touched his belly, "It's already evening, and I'm hungry... Well, uncle must be hungry too, I have to go find something to eat.

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"Uncle is injured and needs to eat something good..."

With that said, Tianming began to explore in the forest.

In this era, it is difficult to find food out of thin air in areas where people live, but in such uninhabited wilderness, there is always no shortage of game.

Soon Tianming found his favorite target - a rather plump pheasant.

Then, there was a thrilling chase between man and chicken.

It is difficult to determine whether the energy provided by this chicken is enough to make up for the consumption of catching chickens in the morning...

………………

At the same time, deep in the mountain forest, there was a small, secret and remote village, inside the big mansion in the middle.

Shao Yu, dressed in luxurious purple clothes, is practicing martial arts with more than a dozen people from the Xiang clan.

For Shao Yu, who is born with supernatural powers and has practiced grappling skills since he was a child, although these tribesmen are numerous, they are not a threat. With three strikes, five divided by two, he easily wiped out everyone, attracting the attention of onlookers around him.

Applaud.

Shaoyu smiled happily when he heard the sound.

At this time, the sparring members who had been knocked to the ground stood up again one by one. The one closest to Shao Yu complained with a bitter smile, "Young Master, it's just practice, don't be so serious..."

Shaoyu hurriedly explained to himself, "How can we not be serious about fighting? If they face the enemy, they will not hold back."

At this time, Xiang Liang, the de facto leader of the Xiang clan who was standing aside to watch the battle, and Shao Yu’s uncle Xiang Liang also spoke in agreement, “Shao Yu is right, remember not to hold back in battle, even if you are practicing on weekdays.

Try your best as much as possible."

"Of course, you still have to have some sense of proportion."

"Hehe!" Shaoyu laughed and scratched his head when he heard Xiang Liang's advice.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

At this time, there was a sudden explosion outside the window. Shao Yu's expression changed and he looked out the window.

Xiang Liang, Fan Zeng, and other Xiang clan members also looked at the window.

The next moment, Shao Yu had already run to the window. He opened the window and took a look. Sure enough, there were several firework alarms that had just taken off in the distance.

"It's a bolide!"

"There is an enemy invasion, you follow me to defend against the enemy."

As he spoke, Shao Yu rushed towards the door with his legs faster than his mouth.

Fan Zeng shouted, "Shao Yu, stop!"

"Alas..." Shao Yu reluctantly stopped his momentum, staggered, and turned his head to look at Fan Zeng.

Fan Zeng did not rush to answer him, but said to Xiang Liang on the side, "Mr. Liang, please take people to see the situation in person, and remember to leave some people to guard the village."

Then he said to Shao Shao, "Shao Yu, you stay in the village."

"Okay." Xiang Liang nodded and hurriedly took people out.

Shao Yu asked dissatisfiedly, "Master Fan, why don't you let me go?"

"Hmph!" Fan Zeng snorted dissatisfiedly, walked over with his hands behind his back, and lectured, "As a commander, he is in charge of the three armies, how can he take risks with ease!?"

"Especially like you, who don't know anything, so you rush over in a hurry."

"This is a taboo for military strategists!"

"You... ugh!?" Fan Zeng turned around, only to find that everyone had run away.

At the same time, on the other side of the mountain forest, a young man wearing a blue robe, blue hair and blue eyes, who looked like a walking river, looked up at the bolide rising in the distance, and frowned in confusion:

"Is this... a firework signal?"

"Someone would actually set off fireworks in a place like this?"

………………

"Don't come over here! I'm telling you, I'm not someone to be trifled with. Be careful, I won't be polite to you!" Tianming waved the Yuan Hong Sword in his hand randomly, occasionally holding it unsteadily and shouting.
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Around him, people from the Xiang clan formed a circle, each holding a simple spear, trapping him in place.

Just when Tianming was guiltily planning how to break out of the encirclement and run away, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Who dares to break into our Xiang family... Tianming? Why is it you?" Shao Yu took an arrogant step and was about to say some threatening words to get the upper hand when he saw that the person who was blocked turned out to be his little friend.

I couldn't help but screamed with a look of astonishment.

"Shaoyu?" The old friend suddenly reunited, and he was confused when dawn came up.

When the two of them came to their senses, they rushed towards each other and hugged each other fiercely.

"Hahahaha... I didn't expect to meet you here!" Shao Yu hugged Tian Ming, patted him on the back twice, and greeted him with a smile.

"Hehe, I'm surprised too!" Tianming replied happily, then thought about it and patted Shaoyu hard.

As soon as the two greetings were finished, the brothers started to feel awkward again.

Bang bang!

Shao Yu resentfully patted Tian Ming again.

Bang bang!

Tianming gritted his teeth and held back the pain, blushed and returned the milk as hard as he could.

Then Shaoyu patted him again, and Tianming patted him again...

The two of them repeated this several times, and after their respective expressions were distorted by pain, Xiang Liang finally couldn't stand it anymore.

What is this?

Friends meet again, are you extremely jealous?

"Ahem, Shaoyu, who is this?"

"Oh!" Hearing Xiang Liang's voice, Shao Yu finally stopped his boring fight with Tian Ming, let go of his arms, scratched his head with an awkward smile, and introduced, "Uncle Liang, this is what I told you before.

It’s over, it’s dawn.”

"Tianming, this one is my clan uncle."

Xiang Liang smiled warmly when he heard this, "Haha, it turns out that you are the little friend Tianming who worked with Shao Yu to stop the Bing Demon God in Loulan. Today I finally met the real person."

Xiang Liang's words clearly meant to praise Tianming. This was not a courtesy, but sincere.

Just listening to Shao Yu's story, Xiang Liang could imagine how dangerous the situation was at that time. How could a mere young man dare to contend with such gods and demons as an ordinary person?

Xiang Liang raised his hand and told the surrounding Xiang clan members, "It seems it was just a misunderstanding, please stop it."

At this time, Shao Yu patted Tian Ming on the shoulder and asked, "Boy, how did you touch here?"

"It's uncle, he took me through here." Tianming looked at Gai Nie with a low voice not far behind him, who had been moved to a boulder and was lying next to him. "Uncle, he suffered a lot in order to deal with the Qin soldiers who were chasing us.

The injury was not treated for a long time, and I just passed out."

Only then did Shao Yu realize that Gai Nie was unconscious. He walked a few steps closer and said, "Mr. Gai...Uncle Liang, come and take a look."

Xiang Liang also hurriedly came over, checking Gai Nie's condition, and asked, "Is he the Sword Master Gai Nie, Mr. Gai?"

Shaoyu nodded, "Yes."

Soon Xiang Liang did a simple inspection and said solemnly, "I don't know about the internal injuries, but the external injuries alone are serious enough."

"There were many wounds stabbed and slashed by sharp objects, and no effective treatment was received. The condition worsened... We must send him to the hospital as soon as possible. The conditions in the village can only be alleviated at best."

Xiang Liang stood up and sighed, "As expected of the best swordsman in the world who bears the name of Sword Master, he managed to hold on for such a long time despite being so seriously injured."

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Quickly take the person back to the village to briefly treat the wound, stabilize it, and then send it to a nearby city for further treatment."

Tianming asked Shaoyu worriedly, "Uncle...will everything be okay?"

Shaoyu comforted him with a relaxed expression, "Of course not."

"Who is Mr. Gai? This injury won't kill him. At most, he will be in trouble. He will be fine soon."

Just when the people of the Xiang clan came over to carry Gai Nie away, Shao Yu caught a glimpse of the roasted pheasant that had been abandoned by Tianming due to sudden changes.

"Huh?" Shao Yu frowned, keenly aware that something was wrong, and asked hurriedly, "Tianming, how long have you been here?"

"Ah?" Tianming was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and replied, "About...it will definitely be there in more than half an hour."

Shao Yu's face turned ugly.

From the time they saw the bolide to the time they rushed over, it took at most half a stick of incense.
To be continued...
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