With a crisp sound, Hao Yan let out a terrifying howl and covered his arms and took a few steps back.
Almost as soon as he met, his arm was twisted off.
Everyone looked at Long Xiaoshan who slowly withdrew his hand in surprise.
Haoyan is tall and strong, and is the most powerful warrior in the Waste Arrow Tribe. In this world, it is impossible to cultivate the internal strength of true qi, so it all develops towards physical skills. Haoyan's arms are thicker than Long Xiaoshan's thighs, but in Long Xiaoshan's slender palms, they are easily broken into two pieces like a numb rod.
"Ao!"
Haoyan let out a howl like a lone wolf.
The severe pain in his arm stimulated the warriors of the Waste Arrow Tribe more and more. He pulled out a stone knife and slashed at Long Xiaoshan.
The stone knife whistled and the wind slashed in front of Long Xiaoshan in an instant. Ling Xiaofu exclaimed: "Be careful."
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were indifferent, and he saw that the blade almost touched his head, and raised his foot, bang!
Haoyan seemed to be hit by a train, flew out more than ten meters, lying on the ground without moving.
"You!" The warriors of the Waste Arrow Tribe who came with Hao Yan were extremely frightened and wanted to take action.
Long Xiaoshan said with a wide eyelid: "I still want to come?"
Crack!
A lightning light came out of the void, which scared the group of tribal warriors. They had never encountered such sharp eyes, which were not like human eyes.
"Stop, stop." Tuman rushed up and shouted at the tribe warriors: "Don't do anything, he is my Tuman's friend, not an enemy."
Touman was also unexpected.
Long Xiaoshan would be so strong.
Haoyan was like a child who was learning to speak under Long Xiaoshan, and could not even hold on to a single move.
Those warriors hummed.
They were already shocked by Long Xiaoshan, and Tuman jumped out again, so naturally he followed the situation and did not continue to attack Long Xiaoshan.
They are not fools either.
It would be fine for Hao Yan to beat them one by one.
Even Haoyan was knocked down.
They also seek death when they go up.
A group of people ran over and lifted Haoyan up. They found blood bleeding at the corner of his mouth and fell into a severe coma. They hurriedly carried him into the tribe.
"Brother Xiaoshan, I'm sorry, I didn't stop Haoyan." Tuman came up to admit his mistake.
Long Xiaoshan waved his hand: "It has nothing to do with you, you don't need to apologize to me, but I don't want this to happen again."
Although Long Xiaoshan's tone was plain, Tuman couldn't help but sweat and was shrouded in a huge pressure.
This feeling was never given to him by the tribe chief.
Only the giant wild beast he encountered in the wilderness a few years ago had made him feel this way.
That time, 80% of the warriors in the tribe died in the mouth of the giant wild beast, almost killing the Waste Arrow Tribe.
"Absolutely no, absolutely no, I, Tuman, swear with my life." Tuman said repeatedly.
Long Xiaoshan nodded.
Tuman said respectfully: "Brother Xiaoshan, please come inside."
The strong are the hope for humans to survive in the wasteland world.
Long Xiaoshan defeated Hao Yan, which obviously made Tuman even more awe and his attitude became more respectful.
Under Tuman's guidance, Long Xiaoshan passed through the stone wall and stepped into the Waste Arrow Tribe. The valley was not big, and the sides were extremely steep and smooth, which also prevented the possibility of others climbing over the valley.
There is a road in the middle of the valley, which divides the valley into two pieces.
On the left side of the valley, there are many stone houses covering it, and some fireworks are emitted.
On the right is a large field of planting some kind of green plants.
Some women in animal skins were working in the fields, and some children were running around and playing on the road.
I saw Tuman and the other three.
These people looked over curiously and made waves of discussion.
Tuman ignored these women and children and walked with Long Xiaoshan to the depths of the tribe. The houses inside were obviously taller and more gorgeously decorated. Although in Long Xiaoshan and the others' eyes, they were still extremely simple.
"Brother Xiaoshan, I will take you to my house for a rest first, and then get you some food." Tuman said.
"No, you can take me to see the White Crow Elder." Long Xiaoshan said simply. He is not a person who likes to drag the mud.
"Okay, okay." Seeing this, Tuman could only nod.
I walked to the west with Long Xiaoshan. There was a large bamboo-like tree planted here. There was a path in the middle. When I walked through the path, I saw a stone house. There was a circle of fences outside the stone house, and bursts of pungent breath came from it.
Tuman said: "Brother Xiaoshan, I will ask Elder Baiya first."
He stepped forward two steps, knocked on the door of the fence, and shouted loudly: "Elder White Crow, Elder White Crow."
"Who is making noise? I didn't say that don't bother me at this time." A hoarse and old voice came from inside.
"Elder Bai Crow, someone has been poisoned. We are here to ask you to detoxify."
"Hmph, I'm making medicine. I don't have time. You guys come back tomorrow." The old voice inside refused coldly.
Tuman said: "Elder Bai Crow is an outsider. He has just fallen into our place from the outside world. Please give us your best advice."
"From the outside world."
There was a thud inside, and it seemed that some vessel had fallen to the ground. Then a sound of footsteps sounded and the fence door opened.
An old woman in a shabby white robe stood at the door.
The old woman looks at least 80 years old, with her face full of wrinkles, but judging from her face shape, the old woman must have been a beauty when she was young.
She saw Tuman first, and quickly looked away from him. Her eyes lit up and she pushed Tuman away. Her eyes fell on Long Xiaoshan and Ling Xiaofu. She looked carefully and said in a lost voice: "It turns out that they are from outside. Where are you from? Southwest or Zhongzhou?"
Long Xiaoshan was a little surprised.
The old woman's accent was obviously much purer than Tuman and others. It was a little like the accent in Zhongzhou, very close to standard Mandarin.
Moreover, the old woman was wearing a cloth robe, although she looked like she had been washed out for many years.
But it was not the animal skin clothes on Tuman and others.
In addition, this old woman knows so much about China.
Long Xiaoshan raised his eyebrows and guessed: "I came from Xichuan. Could it be that you fell in Shennongjia?"
Elder Baiya sighed, with a hint of indescribable meaning in his eyes: "Yes, I am from Yu Province, Zhongzhou, but I have been falling here for more than forty years."
Ling Xiaofu said in a lost voice: "Have you not been out for so many years? Then we can't get out..."
A trace of haze flashed through Long Xiaoshan's heart.
This old woman actually fell into this place for more than 40 years and has not gone out. I'm afraid it's not that easy for him to find a way out.
He shook his head, threw away those distracting thoughts, and held Ling Xiaofu and said, "Elder Baiyao, please help me see what poison my friend has been infected with?"