Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 2015 Saints or Freaks

"My marching route is a shortcut that I have carefully studied in advance. The barbarian army will definitely not pass us quickly!"

Zichun continued: "According to my expectations, our people should arrive at the Tiandong area ahead of the barbarian army and find the magical artifact." "But I didn't expect that the barbarians had known our marching route long ago and set up an ambush of two thousand people by the Chi River!"

"As soon as we walked to the beach by the Chi River, the barbarians shot poisonous arrows and killed half of our warriors!"

"Then, two thousand of them rushed out again and surrounded and slaughtered all the rest of us!"

"I was caught in three arrows and lay in the pile of corpses, and I escaped a disaster. Fortunately, Zhang Xuan and his son passed by and saved me, so I came back alive!"

Zishen said carefully about the ambush.

"These dog thieves!"

The man from Falcon Ling'an was heavily beaten with a scepter in his hand, his face was as frost! "Purple Coin, your improper command has led to the annihilation of the entire army. What qualifications do you have to be the general of our Hong clan again?"

Xuangu said coldly.

"Mr. Xuanmu, although I have a certain responsibility for the entire army being wiped out this time, the biggest reason is that our marching route was discovered in advance by the barbarians!"

Zisan looked around everyone, "The march route was very confidential. In advance, only the senior nobles of the Hong clan who were sitting knew that the barbarians could set up ambush in advance. It can be seen that there were spies among us, and some people leaked the march route to the barbarians in advance!"

"This..."                                                                                                                              

"And our scouts of the Hong clan are commanded by you, Lord Xuanmu!"

Zisheng looked at Xuangu with bright eyes, "I want to ask, what is your scout of Lord Xuangu for?

We haven't found the spies within our Hong clan yet!"

"I..." Xuan Hu was speechless and embarrassed.

"Zichuan, you are just a junior, why dare you to blame my mother?

No matter what, she is also your aunt!"

The young woman named Xuejuan said.

"That's right, although my mother is responsible for the scouts, this spy has to investigate slowly!"

The young woman named Qingque also said: "We sisters have helped our mother check a lot of things recently, and they are already a little surprised!"

"Hmph! You all know how to eat, drink and have fun all day long. When you two find out the spies hidden in the Hong clan, we don't know how many more warriors will die!"

Zisan snorted coldly.

"You..." Xuejuan and green magpies were also speechless by the purple coin.

Zhang Xuan listened for a long time and gradually understood their relationship.

The man from Falcon Ling'an has two daughters, namely the mother of Zishen and the Xuango sitting first in his left hand.

Xuangu is in charge of the scouts of the Hong clan, and has two daughters to help, which is Xuejuan and Qingqu.

The snow cuckoo and green magpies are the cousin of the purple cousin.

"Oh, if Cai Pae still alive as a general, this would never have happened!"

The man in the middle of the Han Ling'an sighed.

"..."                                                                                                                              �

After a long time, Zi Guan said sadly: "Even if my mother is still alive, she can't stop the spy's hidden arrow!"

It turned out that Zi Chun's mother, named Cai Bao, was the predecessor of the Hong Clan Alliance.

"Fortunately, you are back safely, and it is also blessed by the saint of the Hong clan. If you have anything else, our Hong clan... will not even be the one who leads troops to fight!"

After saying that to the purple coin, Falcon turned his head and glanced at the Xuangu in disappointment.

Xuangu lowered his head.

Obviously, she was not as good as purple coin when fighting.

Otherwise, she was of higher seniority than Zikong, and it would not be the turn of Zikong to be the general of the Hong clan.

"Zichuan, even if Zhang Xuan saved your life, you can't bring him into the temple, right?"

"That's right, even Anren's family lord, our grandfather, was not qualified to enter this temple back then. How dare you bring Zhang Xuan in?"

Xuejuan Qingque, when he saw that Falcon Lingan was disappointed with his mother Xuan Ke, he mentioned that Zhang Xuan had entered the temple in violation of regulations.

"Zhang Xuan and his son Xiaobao are not ordinary people!"

The purple coin pulled the divine baby over and took off his clothes and exposed a pair of wings.

"Wow..." There was a burst of exclamation in the temple.

"This... this child is the rebirth of a saint?"

Falcon Lingan stood up with a scepter in surprise.

"Yes, I think so too!"

Zishen picked up the divine baby and sent it to the arms of Falcon Ling'an.

"This child's wings are real! He is really a saint rebirth!"

Falcon Lingan was a man, and his hands were trembling as he examined the wings of the divine baby.

"It has been thousands of years since the last time the saint resurrected!"

"We Hong Clan have hope to leave the death realm again!"

"Yes! This time, you must not make any mistakes!"

Everyone looked at the divine baby with joy.

"Why is he...a boy?"

Xuangu frowned.

"Yes, our saints of the Hong clan have always been women, how could she be a man again?"

"This child...is probably not the rebirth of a saint!"

Xuejuan and Qingque immediately echoed their mother. "This..." Everyone was stunned.

They also realized that the child born to the saint was a boy.

"I heard from the elders of the temple that the saints of the Hong clan are chaotic bodies, regardless of yin and yang. She was born as a woman last time, and this time she was born as a man, isn't it normal?"

Zisan said.

“How is this possible?

Our Hong clan has always been respected by women, how can a saint be born into a dirty man again?"

Xuejuan immediately refuted the words of Zishen.

"That's right! A man neither will give birth to new people nor feeds his offspring milk. He is a waste of incomplete development and is only worthy of working and hard work. How could he be a saint reborn?"

Qing Que looked at Zhang Xuan with contempt.

"Uh..." Zhang Xuan was stunned.

From a scientific point of view, a man's body is indeed incompletely evolved and cannot be as good as a woman.

"Then you say, Xiaobao, why do you have wings?"

Purple Cotton sneered.

"This...he's a freak!"

"That's right, he just didn't know how he was born! Maybe he's a monster!"

The snow cuckoo and green magpies are looking for reasons casually.

"Where's the fuck?"

Jun Lingan also looked at Zhang Xuan in confusion.

Everyone also focused on Zhang Xuan.

"Uh..." Zhang Xuan was stunned.

"He has no mother, he was picked up by Zhang Xuan from a huge bird's nest!"

Zisan answered for Zhang Xuan.

"This..." Zhang Xuan said that there were some colorful egg shells in that bird's nest. Obviously, Xiaobao was the blood condensed from the saint of the Hong clan, and it was regenerated from an egg shell!"

Zichun continued to explain, "Zhang Xuan is a member of the Baiyu tribe in the buffer zone. After he picked up Xiaobao, the Baiyu tribe's people also said that Xiaobao was a monster. Zhang Xuan took Xiaobao and lived in the deep mountains. It was not until the barbarians robbed and destroyed the Baiyu tribe that their father and son escaped!"

"White Feather Clan?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next