Zhang Xuan subconsciously looked at the elder next to him, and found that the elder didn't notice the change on his side. His eyes were fixed on the top of his head, and there were tears in his eyes.
Zhang Xuan can probably understand the mood of the elder at the moment. A clan with a long history is about to decline, and it's a turn for the better. This kind of feeling is like winning the lottery when he is in poverty.
The wind in the valley is a breeze, but it raises huge waves in people's hearts.
Over time. The breeze gradually spread throughout the valley, and the people in the valley, more or less, began to gather here. In each of them, there has been speculation. It can be seen that those who come here can't help slowing down and their faces are full of excitement.
Some people even sit on their knees and begin to breathe greedily.
More and more people gathered in the valley. This is absolutely the most important thing in tangjiagu!
No one has redundant words, we all have a silent tacit understanding. Come and sit.
Zhang Xuan also sat down here. His feeling for this aura, except that he would feel comfortable when breathing, had no other change. It was mainly the lotus on his head.
Now this lotus flower, to Zhang Xuan, is a huge problem. If it is not solved for a day, he will not sleep well for a day.
Zhang Xuan just sat here quietly. He was closest to the position of Sanling array and got the most benefits.
Zhang Xuan can clearly feel that the lotus on his head is becoming more and more solid. He specially shakes his head. This kind of action has no great influence on the lotus.
Time passes in such a minute and a second. The aura emitted from the spirit stone has a calming effect.
Zhang Xuan's eyes closed gradually and his breath became smooth.
The breeze was a little bit cool. Zhang Xuan shivered and opened his eyes, but he found that his eyes were dark and he was unconscious. It's evening!
There is a bright moon hanging high in the sky. Through the valley, you can only see one tail. Most of the people who used to sit in the valley have left, and only a couple of them are still sitting here, trying to practice.
Boring sitting, for many people, is worse than training in the hot sun.
Zhang Xuan felt the lotus on his head, which was stronger than before.
Zhang Xuan got up and sat for a long time, which made his legs numb. Shaking legs, just ready to leave, I heard a burst of wind coming from the side.
Zhang Xuan didn't even think about it. He rolled his body like a reflex. When he rolled out one by one, he looked at the place where he had just stood. There were three crossbows and arrows, with sharp shoulders, penetrating the ground directly.
Zhang Xuan frowned and looked at the place where the sharp arrow came. He saw the Redwood man standing not far from his body. Next to the Sequoia man, there was a middle-aged woman and a middle-aged man. Zhang Xuan, the two men who followed the Sequoia man, met at the dinner table yesterday. They were all senior members of the Tang family.
At the moment, each of these three people has a Heavy Crossbow in his hand. The three crossbows and arrows are from these three people's hands.
"Good luck, wake up a second later, your head will be nailed to the ground." Sequoia man stares at Zhang Xuan and sneers.
Zhang Xuan got up from the ground, frowned at the three, and said in a deep voice, "is that what you three mean, or what Tang means?"
"Is there a difference?" The Redwood man smiles indifferently. "I mean, it's down."
Zhang Xuan was relieved to hear what Sequoia man said. As long as it wasn't Tang's idea, it would be easy. He wasn't afraid of conflict with Tang. What he was afraid of was that this cooperation would be ruined. After all, he had a bright island to grow behind him.
Zhang Xuanchong Sequoia man chuckled, "as far as I know, you are not the patriarch, are you?"
"Don't worry, it'll be there soon!" The Redwood man sneered and shot a sharp arrow at Zhang Xuan again.
In the face of this sharp arrow, Zhang xuangen didn't have any superfluous action, just dodged slightly.
"You three trash, think you are my opponent?" Zhang Xuan clenched his fist. He deliberately delayed his speech. He just wanted to take this opportunity to understand the endurance of the lotus on his head.
"Don't be too arrogant, a junior who has just entered the imperial spirit!" The middle-aged woman yelled. He took out two machetes from his back and rushed to Zhang Xuanchong.
The machete is cold in the night.
Looking at the other side rushing in, Zhang Xuan raised his fists. Just at that moment, he had determined that the lotus on his head could at least bear 50% of his strength now, if so. It's easy to talk about the rest.
Let alone 50% force, only 40% is enough to clean up the three people in front of us.
Regardless of their age, these three people are much older than Zhang Xuan. But in terms of combat experience, Zhang Xuan was killed out of a sea of corpses. These three people together can't catch up with Zhang Xuan!
Zhang Xuan hit the middle-aged woman's face with a fist. The middle-aged woman stepped back, only felt her hands numb. She rushed aside and said, "don't look, take him together!""Of course." Another middle-aged man drew a thin sword from his waist. Coming in the other direction.
The Sequoia man, on the other hand, was armed with a broadsword. The three of them formed a triangle and attacked Zhang Xuan at the same time.
Facing the attack of the three, Zhang xuangen was not afraid. Fight the enemy with two fists.
In the twinkling of an eye, there were more than ten moves between the four. Zhang Xuan fought against three with one, but gained the upper hand.
This makes the three people feel chilly. They know that Zhang Xuan has already resisted Qi, but they still underestimate him.
The Redwood man waved his hand and threw out a handful of powder.
Zhang Xuan's reaction is very fast, and he retreats at the moment when Sequoia man sprinkles the powder.
"Do you think you can escape?" Yew's smile doesn't matter at all.
Zhang Xuan withdraws from the scope of powder spilled by Sequoia man, and he feels that something is wrong in his heart, because he finds that the powder spilled by Sequoia man has no toxicity and will not affect himself at all.
At this time, the three men of Sequoia killed Zhang Xuan again, and Zhang Xuan answered the enemy.
After several moves, Zhang Xuan's face changed, and he finally understood what the powder that the Sequoia man spilled was for. It was not poison at all, but something that could limit gas!
When you punch yourself, the Qi in your body sprays out. At the same time, you seem to encounter some kind of obstruction.
Qi is limited, which makes Zhang xuange feel uncomfortable. His attack power is less than half. This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that because Qi is limited, the lotus on his head begins to become unstable.
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