Chronicles of Primordial Wars

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Walking down the path of glory, the hunting team put the prey aside, and they had a ritual before the hunt could be concluded successfully.

Witches let people put the sedan in the fire pond, because there is only a little spark in the middle of the pond, there is still plenty of open space.

The legs of the four warriors who carried the sedan into the pond were soft, not frightened, not nervous, but overexcited. In their view, how honorable it is to say it to their children and grandchildren.

After placing the sedan carefully behind the fire pond, the four fighters left and the witch walked in and knelt.

Shao Xuan did not know what the identities of the ancestors were, but seeing the appearance of the witch, he could guess that the most important of those four people was the one with the bone trim, especially when the witch knelt down to worship.

After the worship, the witch withdrew from the fire pond, and he also held a sword washing ceremony for the returning fighters.

The witch commanded the man, lifting out a large stone trough with gray white water in the trough, but smelling a fresh smell of plants in the mountain forest, I don't know how to make it.

The leaders of the hunting teams will take the team to wash the knives. The baptism is that after hunting, you must disperse the evil from the knife, take away the blood of the collision contaminated in the mountain forest, and calm those who are still immersed in the hunting and killing and calm their hearts and minds.

It's a knife wash, but it's not just a knife, stone spears, axes and other tools that have been used to bring them back have to be washed.

The past was naturally dominated by big leaders and advance troops, followed by hunting squads.

When Shao Xuan found his ancestors, the stone tools he brought out with him were handed over at the time of the hunting team gathering. In the hands of the big boss, although the stones were excellent, Shao Xuan could not hide them for his own use. The tribe was so big, so many people could not stare at them, they could not be greedy in private. Instead, the witch and the chief would naturally speak of merit, and there would be no shortage of good stones.

Hunting the thorny black wind and finding our ancestors, Shao Xuan is arguably the biggest kung fu of this hunting team.

That's why when Shao Xuan washed the knife in front, the witch also arranged the location of Shao Xuan's washing knife. Generally speaking, the best performers in the hunting team are able to wash knives in the middle of the stone trough, where they are also facing the witch, most of the time the leader of the team is standing there, this time Shao Xuan, Mai and others have no opinions at all.

Look at Shao Xuan in front of him, the expression of the witch is extraordinarily gracious.

Because Shao Xuan's performance this time was too eye-catching and the shock power of his ancestors was too great, so when Shao Xuan walked out, the rest of the hunting team looked at Shao Xuan. There was not much time and energy to pay attention to Shao Xuan when he gathered in the mountain forest. When he came back now, he had to take a good look. These include, among others, the big leaders and chiefs.

When the team walks to the stone trough, the witch raises his hand to indicate that the warriors can begin to wash their knives.

Shao Xuan just watched the previous batch of swords, so he also knew what to do.

Take out the spearhead, stone knife, etc. and put them in the stone trough with one hand. After putting them all in, think about it. Shao Xuan remembers that there is another.

Shao Xuan took out the toothknife that Old Ke had given him, and took it out at the same time, as well as the broken cutter tip.

Many of the people who have been staring at Shao Xuan recognize the nail knife. Even if they don't know whose knife this used to belong to, they also know the material of this knife. Several elite warriors of the tribe also have knives of this material, which are inherited from the elders.

Have a nice manicure knife, break it like this! The user is just a child. Does he have that kind of power?

Say it!

What the hell did he do?!

Some warriors looked at the truncated knife tip in Shao Xuan's hand and his eyes burst out.

Not only were the warriors, but the gentle expression on the witch's face was also frozen, and he remembered the fact that the child stood on the team faking his face before the hunt. What a mess!

Shao Xuan noticed the surrounding sight and ignored it. He held it in the stone trough with his hands and immersed the knife in grey liquid.

There was red blood on the knife from the thorny black wind, and brown liquid from the bug that was chopped up in the cave. When hunting, Shao Xuan wiped it with water and didn't wipe it completely. But after the witches read the spell, they saw the knife and took it out, and he realized that all the marks on it were gone, and the stoneware was still as clean as it was before the hunt.

At the end of the sword washing ceremony, people just felt lighter and lighter, feeling as if they had been washed and relaxed.

In order to take care of Shao Xuan's small body plate and so many prey, the witch asked Shao Xuan to return first and send him the prey later.

Shao Xuan also saved his energy without having to carry it himself. He was not worried that anyone would greed his prey.

After Shao Xuan left, he cautiously poked the big head of the hunting team. He swept his gaze towards Shao Xuan's departure and looked back at the big head.

The big boss nodded with a serious face, slightly uncertain.

When he was allowed to smoke, he smiled all over his face, ignored his prey, said hello and asked Doo to help drag the prey back, and he ran towards Shao Xuan's departure.

The big boss was thinking about it. If he looked up and looked at his leader's father, he laughed at him with a smile. He looked serious when there was no leader.

The chief frowned and wondered what he was up to. Yu Guangguang glanced at the spear standing next to him and wondered if it had anything to do with the spear. He knew that the spear probably contradicted Shao Xuan, but it was an internal virtuous competition, and according to the rules, elders could not interfere, not to mention that Shao Xuan had great credit for the tribe this time, and could not be bullied.

Preparing to go back to the lecture, the witch has something to look for him, about the ancestors.

Since the ancestors were at stake, the chief naturally could not delay. Before leaving, he stared at his son and warned him not to deviate, and then followed the witch.

The big head of the hunting team, stared at by his own father, didn't care, keep thinking.

Over there, Shao Xuankong went down the mountain, did not go down the path of glory, did not pass from more people, specially chose less people to go down the mountain.

At this time, the families were busy at home to welcome back the warriors, helping to handle the prey, and Shao Xuan had not seen a few people wandering around.

I was thinking about how to tell Old Ke about the knife later. Shao Xuan's footsteps were slight, his eyes blinked, and he didn't look at the fist coming from behind him. His neck twisted, his feet stretched, and his figure flexibly avoided the attack.

But the person who hit him did not stop, the fist shadow came on, and the speed was not slower than Shao Xuan. Almost in Shao Xuan just avoided, he put it on again.

Shao Xuan couldn't avoid, his arms held each other's fists, his body shook back by this suddenly smashing force, each step backwards, the stones stomped under his feet burst into pieces, such as a hidden lightning before the storm, making a bombardment noise.

However, the other party still pressed more than once. Shao Xuan stepped forward and smashed a punch every step of the way. The fist shadow flickered and did not give Shao Xuan any time to hide. The dust that was vibrated just floated up and was shaken by a violent fist wind.

The other side is much higher than Shao Xuan, and his strength exceeds Shao Xuan's, and this dense fist shadow almost suppresses Shao Xuan to beat him.

Shao Xuan only felt the blood pouring in his chest. Finally, the sound of a broken bone appeared on his arm. Immediately following the sound of the broken bone, Shao Xuan's entire person flew out directly. After landing, he even retreated. He finally stabilized and did not fall. He swallowed the blood almost ejected from his mouth.

The other party did not attack again.

Both sides calmed down and the totem marks gradually disappeared.

After standing steady, Shao Xuan gasped and did not care about the broken arm, anyway, the injury to this extent was nothing, he just stared at the person in front of him - the drug.

Though unintentional, he had just completed a sword wash, but because of his long hunting, every move was carried out with a sense of slaughter.

“Okay!” Shao Xuan resisted so much, still stood still, didn't show pain, didn't even seem to care about the broken arm, which made him very happy with the intoxication.

But when I just said "good," I got kicked off the hook.

Kick-and-mouth was an instruction from a big boss to come and see what was going on, and he just came to see that the kid's arm was broken.

Take your old man!

Big boss asked you to come and try. Is that how you did it?

He is also an adult warrior. He is still much more powerful than others. Isn't it purely bullying?! Prove you're capable? Are you ashamed? The witch and the chief knew they were going to kill us!

Though he was angry, he was about to climb up and step on the ground.

“No weight! ”

After stepping on the spin of man, he smiled and tried to show his goodwill, "Actually, he had no malice. ”

Shao Xuan looked at his arm that had just snapped, raised his eyes and looked at the Dowager with no expression. It means: Look, the arm bones are broken, not malicious?

Thousands of times Tao scolded him in his heart. He laughed with apologies and pulled it out. He took a bag of herbs wrapped in leaves from the leather bag of the beast and handed it to Shao Xuan. "This medicine is good. Just take a few days of your arm. ”

Shao Xuan still stared at the spider without expression. He looked down at his beast leather bag when the laughter on the spider was stiff.

When Dorton understood what Shao Xuan meant, he was really negligent, so he broke his arm because he was high and took a hairy medicine bag?

Put the medicine bag in Shao Xuan's beast leather bag, Dao smiled again with regret at Shao Xuan, "He is a bastard, I don't understand, everyone is a team, how forgiving, huh. ”

Oh, your sister! Shao Xuan continued to stare.

I'm really embarrassed to face Shao Xuan's eyes again. Dao used to hold his high feet and drag people away.

Shao Xuan looked behind those two and wondered what they really meant.

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