V1.C8 (1/2)

Before sunset, yuzhiboban and yuzhiboxuan gathered all the people of their generation to the hall. Together with them, there was a special tolerance and three moderate forbearance existing in the clan land.

At the same time, Yu Zhibo ban also ordered that all the women in the clan territory should close their families, and no matter what they heard tonight, they were not allowed to show their heads. At last, he sent two xiaren, one to pursue the three elders and the other to the battlefield to tell them about the situation of the clan.

”Young patriarch, is the news you have received true?” Now the only special tolerance in the family, Yu Zhibo Ji asked with a fluke.

Yuzhiboban nodded seriously: ”the news is Xuan brought back, absolutely correct, ready to fight.”

Yu Zhibo Ji dispels the last fluke in his heart, grabs the sword on his back and stands by silently, waiting for the night to come. He had anticipated that it would be a bloody battle tonight.

There are also 87 children of their generation in the hall, all of whom are over five years old and under ten years old. Only one of them has reached the level of moderate tolerance.

Of course, the new generation of yuzhibo is far more than this. However, for those children who can't even endure, spot directly lets them hide. Anyway, it will only get in the way.

A group of forbearing children are now gathered together, chirping and discussing. There is not much worry on their faces. On the contrary, they have faint excitement. They are also elite of the new generation. They have long been longing for fighting with the enemy in adulthood, becoming famous in all ethnic groups and showing their powerful side.

Most of them haven't seen blood yet, and they don't understand the cruelty of the world. In their impression, the enemies they were attacked tonight are similar to those tried before, and they don't understand the difference.

”A bunch of idiots, eh!”

Xuan was not in the hall, but sitting on the eaves, looking at the gradually low night, his eyes began to be dignified.

He is different from the group of children who have been protected in the family. He has the mind of an adult and understands the cruelty of the world of fire and shadow. He clearly remembers that there is a saying in the original book that ”the average life span of a person is less than 30 years old in this era”

A very plain sentence, but full of blood.

If we don't talk about the distance, we can say that the Ming Zhongren solved by Xuan himself today is really not weak. The reason why he lost so thoroughly is because every step of his life is in Xuan's calculation. Coupled with the powerful blood wheel vision illusion, it can be quickly won. If we really only talk about strength, although Xuan can win the other side, I'm afraid it's not so easy.

Listening to the noise in the hall, there was a trace of mockery in the corner of his mouth. Yu Zhibo ban was too young. He only considered the hard power of these children, but did not take their age into account. He was sure that if these children were tolerant of the ten battlefields and their murderous spirit alone, they would make these children pee, not to mention them There's an endless stream of tools.

”This war is not easy. There will be no less casualties.” Xuan simply lies on the roof and sighs.

However, these have little to do with him. His feelings for Yu Zhibo are not so deep. He chose to stay for the fight in large part because he can safely retreat with his current strength even if he loses in the end.