Chapter 554

After the big blood Buddha, the incarnation of the blood devil's ancestor, said this sentence, all the people present were confused.

In their opinion, only the savage boy is most likely to be the blood of the royal family. Isn't there someone else?

At this time, a blood light came down from the sky and fell to Shen Jianxin's side.

Yes, everyone saw that the blood light did not fall on Shen Jianxin, but on Xiong Jingbian beside him.

"His Aixinjueluo blood is purer than yours, so he is qualified to trade with our ancestors!" The blood devil's ancestor said in a voice.

For a moment, all eyes fell on Xiong Jingbian.

Xiong Jingbian himself was also full of consternation, and the expression on his face was more and more frightened.

"I'm Han, I'm not a real woman!"

"I'm Han, I'm not a real woman!" Xiong Jing yelled twice.

In the column of blood light, Xiong Jing's coat suddenly broke, revealing his strong chest.

Under the infiltration of blood light, Xiong Jing's left chest suddenly rose slightly, and then a golden Wolf Tattoo gradually appeared.

"That, that is the royal blood tattoo!"

"My God! He really loves xinjue Roche! Only the purest royal blood will have the golden Wolf Tattoo

"No way! Isn't he a Han sacrifice? " Several suzeraints talked about it one after another. They were able to be the suzeraints of the ten suzeraints in Beijing, and they had good insight.

Wanyan Peifeng finally frowned, he did not expect such an accident, this is absolutely an unpredictable variable!

Xiong Jingbian could feel that when the tattoo on his chest appeared, his brothers and friends, including Li Dingguo, retreated one after another, as if to avoid the plague. There was a look of Indescribability in everyone's eyes.

Only Shen Jianxin was still standing beside him, no hurry, no hurry, no change, just looking at him with a smile.

"It's impossible! No way! Laozu, I am the blood of Aixin Jueluo Ba Hai roared and strode to Xiong Jingbian.

In fact, he also has a wolf head tattoo on his chest, but he knows very well that his tattoo is only copper. Only the purest blood of aixinjue Roche can be a golden wolf head.

However, the golden wolf tattoos have long been gone. They have disappeared for many years. Even today's Nuzhen emperor, who is sitting in the king's tent, is just a silver Wolf Tattoo.

How can the most pure blood tattoo of AI xinjue Luo appear on a humble Han sacrifice?

Bahai is not satisfied, so he has to use his fist to solve the problem.

Relying on the protection of his blood devil ancestors, Ba Hai strode to Xiong Jing's side and slapped it with a fierce claw.

Xiong Jingbian is in a state of being out of his mind at the moment. He is obviously at a loss for the sudden attack.

Seeing this claw is about to take the other side's back heart, suddenly there is another foot beside him, which kicks Bahai to the ground with a bang, and then tramples on his face.

Shen Jianxin is the one who gives his foot. With his strength, it's really easy to deal with this Bahai.

However, his move made many people present tremble.

It's not difficult to defeat Bahai, but the significance of choosing to knock him down at this time is really remarkable.

Is this savage boy going to make a formal break with the Nuzhen king?

How would Wanyan choose?

How will other Jurchen experts choose?

The relationship between them is very delicate, which can be said to touch the whole body.

What's more, there is an unfathomable ancestor of the blood devil, who is the patron saint of Aixinjueluo's blood and the key figure in the rise of Nuzhen tribe.

Seeing that Shen Jianxin knocks down the enemy for himself without hesitation, Xiong Jingbian's eyes are full of gratitude.

He is like a drowning man, and finally grasped a life-saving straw.

This feeling of betrayal and separation is extremely hard. No matter how mature Xiong Jingbian's mind is, he is only a weak teenager after all. Such a huge identity change completely subverts his life.

At such a time, there is still a friend standing firmly on his side, this kind of life and death entrusted feeling, is really very good, very good!

Xiong Jingbian didn't explain, because he knew in his heart that when the blood devil ancestor activated the golden Wolf Tattoo on his chest, everything was clear and there was no need to say more.

He remembers that Liu Yujing, one of his father's subordinates, said before he died that you were of a different race. Your mother's name was he Lianyu, the daughter of the later Jin Dynasty!

These words, like poisonous snakes, have been entangled in the bottom of Xiong Jing's heart and never forgotten.

He doesn't know who his own father is, but he has always regarded his adoptive father, General Xiong, as his own father, and his ambition is to avenge his father and wipe out the strange race of Nuzhen. Until now, he knows that he is the blood of Nuzhen royal family, and that his own father is Nuzhen royal family?

This sudden news has already shocked Xiong Jingbian's thoughts to pieces, and he is defeated.

Now he just wants to escape, to escape himself, to escape everyone, even if he is dead, which is much better than the embarrassment at present.

Especially when the brothers around him spread out in an uproar and looked at him with that kind of complicated eyes, Xiong Jingbian had an impulse that life was not like death.

Shen Jianxin didn't wake up from his dream until he chose to stand firmly on his side.

"Yes, I have brothers. I'm not alone!"

"No matter what I become, he and Xin'er will not give up on me! We are brothers

Xiong Jing's tiger eyes were tearful and looked at Shen Jianxin.

Shen Jianxin's face was calm. He nodded to his friend slightly. Then he said in a loud voice: "don't say anything! I think that when you are a brother, it depends on your character and temperament. It has nothing to do with who you are and what blood you shed! "

Li Dingguo and the Ming scouts were shocked by this. Of course, they knew that Shen Jianxin's words were obviously meant for them.

We all follow General Xiong because we appreciate his character and loyalty, his martial arts and wisdom, and believe that he will live with us. Although his identity has changed, he is still the same person. Are we going to rebel against him?

How hard it is for so many masters to share joys and sorrows and live and die together. Are we not as clear as that Jurchen youth?

Li Dingguo was so excited that he stood up and said in a loud voice, "General Xiong, we are brothers. We will be brothers forever!"

"Yes! Brother for a while, brother for a lifetime! " The Scouts of the frontier army all blushed and strode out one after another.

At the moment, the situation in front of the gate of Xuezu temple is quite delicate. There is a blood devil sitting in the town, and he takes the initiative to pick out Xiong Jingbian's blood identity. On the scene, it seems that Xiong Jingbian occupies the key point. Whoever stands with him is equal to standing with the blood devil.

"Wanyan Peifeng has met the young master! Wan Yan is willing to help the young master and regain power. " No one thought, at this time, military commander Wanyan Peifeng suddenly said.

Moreover, the military adviser did not speak, and when he spoke, he was shocked. Everyone was surprised.