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Chapter Fourteen Taboo

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Centurion Shi Qiren and Shi Taiyi arrived. The two centurions had a unique charm that could be seen at a glance even in the vast sea of ​​people. Shi Qiren nodded slightly towards Xiao Yi, then glanced at Shi Lei, and was told by his father

Looking at it this way, in the past, Shi Lei would often avoid looking at him, or even be confused in his heart, but now he looked directly at him. Although his heart was still pounding, he was extremely excited.

With a slight sigh, Shi Qiren didn't say much, but took a deep look at Xiao Yi. Soon, two teams of 100 warriors had arrived. The group set off under the moonlight, heading towards the east, Jing Yuan Valley, in Bai Yuan Valley.

The east beyond.

The two hundred people were extremely fast. The news was leaked during the day. Setting off now would take several more days to prepare than the Fengya Tribe, which is 1,500 miles away. However, a jade vein of nearly ten miles is too important, even in Xiao

In Yi's mind, there will only be one outcome in the end.

Jingyuan Valley is a circular valley with steep mountain walls, as high as a hundred feet. On the top of the peak, there are blue-eyed eagles circling from time to time, and the eagles scream through the clouds, but soon a blue cloud arrow shoots into the sky, and black dots fall one after another, and soon they are gone.

There was a sound. Jingyuan Valley is very large, with a radius of dozens of miles. The valley is full of rugged rocks and has four entrances in four directions. A hundred-man team from the Blood Stone Tribe is stationed inside.

In the valley, between the rocks on the ground, there are caves, and the sound of digging can be heard from time to time. After a while, a Bloodstone tribesman climbed up carrying a stone basket full of earth and rocks.

The sunset was like blood. At dusk on the second day, Xiao Yi and others arrived at Jingyuan Valley. At the entrance, dozens of soldiers and eight corps commanders walked out of the valley entrance. At the front was a middle-aged man and a centurion. But at this moment

, but Xiao Yi frowned slightly, because all of these people were injured, and even one of the corps commanders was missing an arm. Even the centurion had obvious scars on his body.

Shi Qiren and Shi Tai's faces changed at the same time. The centurion stationed in Jingyuan Valley was not included in the battle division, and the corps commander centurion was not included in the ranking. However, they knew that the centurion in front of them was named Qiangu, and he was Qianyuan.

The elder brother of the Centurion, his fighting power is so strong that even among the many Centurions, he is not weak, he can at least be among the top five. If he can make him bloody, his opponent must be very formidable.

Before they could speak, Centurion Gangu said: "The Fengya Tribe has been prepared for a long time. They summoned the tribe's warriors scattered nearby, including two centurion-level warriors and twenty-four corps commander-level warriors.

They were stationed ten miles away from Jingyuan Valley. Although they did not attack by force, they provoked several times in a row overnight. I lost two corps commanders and more than ten soldiers here."

What!

Although they had already made some guesses, Shi Qiren and Shi Taiyi were still furious when they actually found out that they were accompanied by many corps commanders. The soldiers all had bloodshot eyes. The brothers in the tribe did not die under the swords of the foreign tribe, but were killed by the Fengya tribe.

The human race was beheaded, and there was an evil aura emanating from everyone.

The murderous look in his eyes flashed away. Although Shi Gong was gone, Xiao Yi had more worries that could not be seen in the era of science and technology. Nowadays, lives are withering every day. Every day, his hands are stained.

Blood.

Walking into Jingyuan Valley, Centurion Qiangu led the way. Everyone came to a corner of the valley. There was a cave several feet in diameter. People were coming in and out one after another. The cave was very deep, nearly a hundred feet long. There was a lack of air there. The tribesmen will come out soon, and the corps leader level can only barely hold on for half an hour.

Different from other caves, in this cave, tribesmen sometimes climb up. In addition to earth and stones, there is occasionally a pure white stone the size of a baby's fist in the stone basket behind them. This stone exudes a faint fragrance and has a trace on it. A faint white light flashes, this is the jing stone, which was born by absorbing and fusing the jing energy of heaven and earth underground. Xiao Yi has seen these jing stones before, but they are slightly different, but after that day, he can't find them now. arrive.

"What a pure heaven and earth spirit." Shi Qiren exclaimed, "It is even purer than the low-grade jing stones in the jing stone veins that my Bloodstone Tribe had previously mastered."

With a strange look in his eyes, Shi Tai said: "We haven't excavated to the center yet, maybe there will be middle-grade fine stones."

Medium grade jade stone!

Shi Qiren's expression moved slightly, but then he shook his head: "It may not be big. Medium-grade jade stones can generally only be produced by veins of jade stones that are more than ten miles away. Although this one is close to ten miles away, it is still not as good as it is."

After a pause, Shi Tai asked: "Centurion Qiangu, how fast is the excavation of this fine stone?"

"There are eighty people in Jingyuan Valley who are responsible for digging jing stones. In the past, they could dig out up to two pieces a day, but now they can dig out at least ten pieces a day." Gan Gu said with bright eyes, "In the past, we could dig out less than enough stones in a year. Eight hundred pieces of low-grade jade stones, now in a year, there may be four thousand pieces of low-grade jade stones, four thousand pieces of low-grade jade stones, which can even be exchanged for many good things for the tribe from the annual barter ceremony."

Four thousand pieces of low-grade jade!

This is an astonishing amount. Even the top three among the team captains can only get two pieces of low-grade jade stones every year. Centurions can get two pieces a year. In addition, only the leader can get five pieces a year. As for the captains, they need to attack the realm of supreme perfection and consume more. Every year, they can get twelve low-grade jade stones.

Things are different now. A large number of low-grade jade stones have been excavated. With the growth rate of this vein, as long as it is not over-exploited, it can continue for a hundred years. It is really important to the entire Blood Stone Tribe, or in other words, to everyone. It is a great temptation for lower-level blood types.

At this moment, several soldiers rushed over from afar. Their eyes were bloodshot and they were almost crazy. Their murderous aura was barely concealed, but it was not directed at anyone.

Centurion Qiangu's demeanor suddenly changed, and Shi Qiren and Shi Taiyi also looked at each other with stern looks. Even when facing foreign tribes, it was rare for these tribesmen to be so crazy. They must have encountered great hatred.

"Xiao Si, he was taken away." A soldier came closer and said through gritted teeth.

"Bastard!" Centurion Giangu was furious in an instant. His black hair was dancing wildly and his beard was angry.

After a moment, the place was filled with murderous intent. Even Xiao Yi's eyes were sharp. If this was the case, the original scruples in his heart completely disappeared. Even if they are from the same human race, some taboos should not be violated.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

A group of more than two hundred people came out excitedly, and everyone's blood was surging, and they were furious. They couldn't help but be angry, and their hatred for the big clans of the hundred realms almost exceeded their hatred.

After half a stick of incense, look at the eastern entrance of Yuan Valley.

Xiao Yi looked a hundred feet away, and the murderous aura in his eyes burst out undisguisedly. A hundred feet away, there were more than a dozen Fengya tribesmen. Each of them was covered in green wolf skin, and their bodies were filled with evil aura. Xiao Yi could vaguely tell It was determined that among them there was one centurion-level expert, two corps commander-level experts, and the remaining ten were ordinary soldiers.

In the hands of one of the Fengya tribe soldiers, there was a two-year-old child. The little kid was held by one arm, his little face turned red, and he kicked with two meaty calves. He looked up, his big eyes blinking and filled with tears. When he saw Qiangu arriving, he burst into tears.

"Grandpa Qiangu, Xiaosi is in pain."

This is the youngest son of a pair of tribesmen who excavated jing stones in Jingyuan Valley. They are stationed in Jingyuan Valley all year round, and their children are taught military tactics by Gan Gu and others. This is their youngest fourth son.

"Feng Yan, over the years, you have become less and less mature." Centurion Gangu said in a deep voice, "Let him go."

A hundred feet away, a Fengya tribesman took two steps forward. His eyes were cold, and a red copper halberd behind his back shone coldly. This was one of the two centurion-level strongmen of the nearby Fengya tribe, Fengyan Centurion. long.

"Take one hundred pieces of low-grade jingshi in exchange for it."

Nearly three hundred Bloodstone tribesmen clenched their fists, and Centurion Gangu looked at them with eyes like swords: "You let them go first!"

"You have no choice." Feng Yan said coldly, "I'll bring you a hundred low-grade jade stones. You have to know that if I want to leave, you three won't be able to keep me."

"Go get the jade stone." Qian Gu said in a deep voice.

A moment later, a Bloodstone tribesman came over holding a piece of animal skin. There were hundreds of low-grade jade stones piled on it. Each jade stone was crystal clear and filled with a faint fragrance. The eyes of many Fengya tribesmen suddenly revealed a look of greed. .

With a flash of light in his eyes, Feng Yan laughed and said: "I came up with a hundred pieces of low-grade jade stones so easily. It seems that we will meet more in the future. I might as well borrow one or two more from your department in the future."

Immediately, a Fengya tribesman stepped forward to take the animal skin and said, "I've got the jade stone, let him go."

Feng Yan shook his head.

"You want to regret it!" Shi Qiren took a step forward. Wind and thunder surged around him, and an astonishing momentum began to brew.

"When we leave Sanli, we will naturally let him go." Feng Yan chuckled, "Although I can leave, my tribesmen are not protected. After we leave Sanli, we will naturally let this guy go."

"Qiangu!" Shi Qiren shouted.

"Let them go." He took a deep breath and said, "Three miles away, I'll give you a stick of incense."

"Okay! Let's go!" Feng Yan shouted, and many Feng Ya clan members laughed together. More than a dozen people retreated like the wind and quickly disappeared into the dense ancient forest.

Outside the Jingyuan Valley, the air was thick, and every Bloodstone clan member's face was tense, and there was no sound. A stick of incense passed by, and everyone fired it out in unison. (Please add it to your favorites, vote for recommendations, and thank you for your support!)


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