The sacrificial ceremony of the Gesang tribe has always been held at the border with the Eagle tribe, and there is a long section of dense forest inside. This is not because of tradition, but because of a very special reason--Aqiongsang was thrown here by his brother and grew up with the wolves, so this place is more like his home to him.

During the year, Arqiongsang will always be here for a while, and he has a deep relationship with this place.

This time he brought out several sons, which was different from his own and his brothers. His sons got along well.

This is probably because Aqiongsang grew up in a wolf pack, so his view of choosing a partner is similar to that of a wolf pack. He believes in one's own end. He has never been different from other patriarchs. After confirming his partner, he has never had any other women. Therefore, his sons are also born with a mother, which is rare on the grassland. His sons have a good relationship and are very close.

This time it was as usual. After the sacrifice of the wolf pack, his second son Ruomuli came in. The first thing he did was to ask Aqiongsang: "Father, I heard that the messenger they came here this time was still very quiet, and he was so patient."

What he said was without a beginning or end, but everyone knew who he was talking about and what it meant.

A burst of laughter broke out from the tent.

Aqiongsang sneered: "When that bastard Baitu killed your elder brother, I hated the Silver Wolf tribe to the core. The people of the Fire Trunk tribe naturally knew this, so they wanted to win over me and try to let me help them deal with the Silver Wolf tribe. But there is nothing so cheap in this world!"

He is still resentful of what happened before.

Yes, it was right for the Silver Wolf tribe to kill his son, but what good thing is the Fire Trunk tribe? When such a thing happened, when he competed with the Silver Wolf tribe, the Fire Trunk tribe never said anything fair.

Now that their brothers are killing each other, Arqiongsang seems to be retribution.

He wished they would fight, the more serious the battle was, the better, the longer the battle was fought? The more they could use this time to do something? When they became stronger, were they still afraid that they would be terrified behind their backs?

He won't get involved.

Ruomuli also agreed with his father's words. He nodded and smiled, "Will they wait? Then wait there. I can't waste much money if I raise them anyway? When we go back from here, we don't know when we will wait."

Let the people of the Hokter tribe suffer more? See who can laugh to the end when they see the last one?

They were thinking of watching jokes? There was no intention of seeing the people from the Hokka tribe at all. Instead, Aqiongsang took the time to ask: "You must check the divine wood messenger tomorrow, and you must be loyal and brave warriors!"

Every year, they will hold a competition? After the winner grabs the sacrificial tree, they will go to sacrifice to the head wolf, and from then on, the winner will become his personal guard in the big tent.

This is a very glorious thing, and it is also the most anticipated thing for the children of the Gesang tribe since he ascended the throne every year.

Ruomuli is fully responsible for this matter this year, so of course he dare not neglect it. After solemnly agreeing, he took the people to check all the things he needs to pay attention to, and confirmed that there were no mistakes. Then he went to bed with confidence.

The next day was still a sunny day, and the warm winter sun shone on your body? It seemed to be covered with a layer of light on everyone's body. Everyone was in an extremely good mood? The atmosphere was also particularly warm.

Ruo Muri was very satisfied with this?                                                          �

Their competitions here are very different from the usual popular wrestling on the grassland. The wrestling on the grassland is one-on-one, but the sacrificial ceremony here has always been group battles at the beginning.

No matter who your opponent is or how many people you can win, as long as you can successfully persevere until time is still not defeated, you are qualified to enter the next round.

This method was prescribed by Arjunsan and was also something he learned from the wolves. Everyone has become accustomed to having no objection.

But the personal guards beside Wen Feng took a breath and grabbed Wen Feng and frowned and hesitated: "Master, there is no rule for their playing style. Anyone who sees you have not fallen can rush over to hit you. It's too dangerous!"

He said, lowering his voice: "We just go, there is no need to work for the king."

"No." Wen Feng glanced at Chu Tingchuan, saw Chu Tingchuan thinking, and said, "I will do this in person. It's okay. If I can't even pass the first level, it will only prove that I am incompetent. Even if I see Aqiongsang, I will not be able to gain his trust."

This is the truth. By looking at the rules set by Aqiongsang, you can see that this is a person who only respects strength.

Since that's the case, he must first show his strength.

Chu Tingchuan also came back to his senses and nodded, "You king is right. If you can get the divine wood and stand in front of Aqiongsang, it will indeed increase a lot of capital. In this way, you don't have to worry. You pick out two people, Chenglan and you king, and we all participate in the competition."

In this way, it is also possible to ensure that someone protects Wen Feng.

The personal guard was a little hesitant, but seeing that Wen Feng was unwavering, he had to compromise and nodded.

The competition began soon, and the men on the grassland were all very direct. They just entered the field, as if because they saw Wen Feng’s thinness, many people came towards him.

The personal guard was suddenly nervous.

But Wen Feng was not as weak as he imagined. He relied on his physical flexibility to avoid the attack of a strong man, turned around and kicked the man on the back, using the force to kick the man out.

After dodging several people in succession, he did not show any signs of decline. The personal guard was relieved and felt a little proud in his heart. He no longer just circled around Wenfeng.

But it was only then that he was surprised to find that not only their king was surprised, the king's friend, looking at the young Central Plains people like bamboo poles, was also at ease in the siege. It was also obvious that he was even easier than the king, and he was not at a disadvantage in dealing with so many people.

No wonder the king trusted this person so much. They couldn't help but look over there with a complicated look.

At the same time, Ruomuli also asked the followers beside him: "Who are those two groups of people? I have never seen them before, and they look very brave."
Chapter completed!