The leader of the Longyin clan stood at the top of the city, his eyes like torches, and he shouted angrily at the city, "Yao Yuanshan, come out!"
The swordsmen below immediately separated a path, and a carriage with black flags of scimitars on both sides rushed forward. On the carriage sat an old man with white hair and beard, but a strong physique, sneered at the city head,
"Xu Yuanlong, long time no see."
"Your father's name is Xu Yuanlong. Is that the leader of the Shemo tribe? Why do both of their names have a distant character?"
Yang Xuan couldn't help but asked curiously.
Ayun put her hand on the hilt of the sword hanging at her waist, nodded and said, "Like our Longyin tribe, the Shemo tribe also has Han surnames. Our surname is Xu, and their surname is Yao."
"Although our surnames are different, the generations of our two families are the same. My father's generation is the Yuan generation, and mine is the Chun generation. In fact, my full name is Xu Cunyun, but this name is a bit difficult to pronounce. Usually
Everyone calls me Ayun."
Yang Xuan said with interest, "This is quite interesting. The surnames are different, but the generation is the same. Is there anything special about this?"
Although he has only been here for less than half a day, Yang Xuan has already developed a strong interest in the mysterious culture here.
Ayun said, "When the Great Immortal Pangu created the world, a stone tablet appeared where the divine ax that split the heaven and earth fell, and our names were written on the stone tablet."
"In order to show that they are the orthodox descendants of the God Axe, the Shemo people have always used the characters on the stone tablet. They are a group of shameless people who deceive the world and steal their reputation!"
After hearing this, Yang Xuan smiled with great interest and said, "In the eyes of the Shemo Clan, you Longyin Clan are the ones who deceive the world and steal your reputation."
"Actually, I think no one can say for sure about this matter. It all happened in ancient times. I'm not sure who is the orthodox one. Maybe your two races originally had the same ancestor."
"Nonsense!"
When the third uncle heard this, he immediately said angrily, "We, the Longyin clan, are descendants of the God Axe. How can we be confused with those Shemo clan who are deceiving the world and stealing their reputation? If you continue to talk nonsense, I will throw you in right now."
Forge swords and furnaces to comfort our ancestors!"
Ayun also hurriedly pulled Yang Xuan and said in a lower voice, "Brother, please stop talking. These words are a huge taboo here!"
Yang Xuan shrugged and stopped talking.
Xu Yuanlong stood at the top of the city and shouted angrily at Yao Yuanshan below, "Yao Yuanshan, you Shemo tribe came out in force today, do you want to start a war with us!"
"No, no, no, please don't misunderstand me."
Although Yao Yuanshan has a strong physique, he speaks slowly and slowly. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Our two tribes have been fighting each other on and off for almost thousands of years."
"In the final analysis, the conflict between our two races is just about who is the orthodox."
"You, the Longyin tribe, say that you are the orthodox ones of the Divine Axe, but we, the Shemo tribe, also believe that we also have the blood of the descendants of the Divine Axe flowing in our bodies."
"You said that when the Great Immortal Pangu's Divine Ax fell to the ground, it transformed into a divine sword. However, we Shemo people believe that the Divine Ax that transformed into a divine sword was not a divine sword, but a precious sword."
"Because of these contradictions, our two clans have been fighting for thousands of years. You Longyin clan should also know how glorious our two clans were."
"But then we got to where we are today step by step, and were forced to choose to move away from the world. The most important reason was not the outsiders who were eyeing us."
"It's because we have been fighting among ourselves and countless masters have died in battle, which gave those outsiders an opportunity to take advantage of us."
"So I have been thinking that since our two tribes have been away from the world for more than four hundred years, this conflict should be resolved in the hands of our generation. Brother Yuanlong, do you think I am right?"
Xu Yuanlong snorted coldly, "Then what do you mean by the Shemo clan coming out in full force today!"
Yao Yuanshan said calmly, "Because I know that this matter has not been settled after thousands of years of discussion."
"So I have figured it out. I must give an explanation for this matter."
"Since both of our tribes believe that we are the orthodox, there is no point in speaking with our mouths. In this case, let the weapons in our hands speak for themselves!"
"Today we will have a decisive battle. Whoever wins will be the orthodox!"
"Because since you are a descendant of the Divine Axe, you will definitely not lose. The winning side must be the descendant of the Divine Axe. Brother Yuanlong, do you agree with my proposal?"
I have to say that Yao Yuanshan is a very dignified person. His words were so airtight that he did not give Xu Yuanlong any chance to refute.
After Yao Yuanshan said these words, he touched his chin confidently. He knew Xu Yuanlong's character very well and knew that he had a fatal weakness - soft heart.
He must not have the courage to have a decisive battle with himself, but if he does not dare to accept the challenge, it would be equivalent to admitting that the Shemo tribe is the orthodox descendant of the God Ax.
In this way, this conflict that has not been resolved for thousands of years will get the best answer in his own hands, and Yao Yuanshan will definitely become the biggest hero of the Shemo tribe for generations to come!
And his strategy really hit Xu Yuanlong's weakness.
The corners of Xu Yuanlong's mouth twitched slightly, and he was stunned by this question.
Once he nods in agreement, the two tribes will surely engage in a war unprecedented in the past few hundred years, and a bloody catastrophe.
But if he doesn't agree, it will be equivalent to admitting that the other party is the orthodox descendant of the God Ax.
"Clan leader, stop talking nonsense with them and start a war with them directly!"
The third uncle's temper was very hot, and he drew his sword with a swish sound.
Xu Yuanlong gritted his teeth and said, "You know how to fight and kill. Once the war starts, even if you win, do you know how many people from our Longyin clan will die!"
The third uncle also gritted his teeth and said, "We, the Longyin tribe, are descendants of the God Axe. For our dignity, we are not afraid of death. At worst, we will die together with them!"
"What nonsense!"
Xu Yuanlong said in a deep voice, "Once a war breaks out, there will be rivers of blood and lives will be destroyed. Our ancestors would never want to see this result!"
"Then do we have to admit that the Shemo clan is orthodox!"
Third uncle said loudly.
"this……."
Xu Yuanlong was immediately caught in a dilemma, whether to fight or not to fight.
Yang Xuan on the side shook his head and sighed, thinking that it was a good thing that these two tribes chose to escape from the world. Although their fighting power was indeed very strong, with their ideas, they would definitely die miserably if left outside.
The fundamental purpose of any war is nothing more than to strive for greater benefits, which can be material or rights.
Of course, even now, many of the reasons for starting wars are under the guise of dignity, but these are just excuses.
Who is orthodox and who is not orthodox? No one can say these things, it has to be decided with fists.
If Yang Xuan were Xu Yuanlong, it would be very easy to deal with this kind of thing. Just tell the other party directly that you are the orthodox one and we are the fake ones and that's it.
Then recharge your batteries, accumulate strength, and wait for the opportunity to come. Once you trample the opponent under your feet, there will be no need to mention who is the orthodox one.
However, Yang Xuan also knew very well that this concept had existed in their hearts for thousands of years and was deeply ingrained. It was impossible for them to change it.
"Hey, old man, what you said is wrong."
Yang Xuan suddenly shouted towards the city.
Everyone was in a daze when they suddenly heard such a voice and quickly followed it.
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