MTL - True Martial World-Chapter 5 Liancheng jade

Yi Yun's thin body is a little shorter than Jiang Xiaorou. It looks like a child, but in Jiang Xiaoxin's heart, Yi Yun is the man in the family. It is the man who can prop up this family in the future!

Holding Jiang Xiaorou's hand, Yi Yun could feel Jiang Xiaorou's excited mood at this time, because her heart was burning and her fingers were shaking gently.

In the face of future death, in the face of tribal injustice, Jiang Xiaorou can not expect who to give her a head, she can only stand up, a 14-year-old girl, facing a group of burly men.

For a time, the field was quiet all at once, and everyone’s eyes fell on Yi Yun and Jiang Xiaorou’s body.

After a while, a few brave men responsible for food production suddenly burst into laughter.

"He is the man of your family? Hahahaha!"

"Little girl, you have never seen a man, do you want Laozi to give you insight and what is called a man." A man said sinisterly.

"A little boy who doesn't have long hair, is a skinny monkey. I said a little boy, have you opened your pants for a few days?"

A few big men laughed, Jiang Xiaorou's face was red, clenched his little fist, and not far behind her, the people who led the grain did not help her.

The ruling layer in the tribe has gathered all the strong labor and warriors in the family and is powerful.

The arm can't be screwed to the thigh, not to mention that they can't eat the rice, and they will take care of other people's business.

"Hey, I remembered, isn't this little kid a few days ago?"

In the small tribe, the dead are not a rare thing at all, let alone Yi Yun has no status, he does not die, there are not many people concerned.

"Yes, I know him, he is a sick man, his body is weak, and a gust of wind blows down." Another person echoed.

"Who said my brother is dead!"

Jiang Xiaorou is a little female leopard who is generally staring at the talking man. It is completely disproportionate to the contrast of the body. It is like a small yellow scorpion on an adult vulture, but Jiang Xiaorou is still biting the teeth, not even retreating, even her. Among the gaze, there is a murderous murderousness - it is like the look of a beast.

It's hard to imagine that a weak little girl can make such a look.

Jiang Xiaorou's hand, pressed tightly behind her, her clothes were hidden in a thick and long, like a bamboo stick. It was an arrow made by Jiang Xiaorou, she secretly left an arrow. For the self-defense!

In the face of Jiang Xiaorou's gaze, Dahan frowned, apparently angered by Jiang Xiaorou. As a deacon in the tribe, the members of the warrior reserve camp were extremely high in the tribe. This feeling is like a tiger being a small tiger. The cat is provocative.

"Yellow hair hoe, what are you licking! Then dig your eyes out!"

Dahan said angrily, but Jiang Xiaorou still bites the beak and stands in front of the big man. She can't retreat because there is no food today, and they have no way to live.

The arrow in her hand is tighter and almost will be drawn!

"This little girl is a bit interesting!" At this time, in a clean and bright room, a teenager wearing a silver soft armor sat in a chair and looked through the window with a smile at the conflict of Jiang Xiaomohan.

This silver armor is full of red light, temperament is extraordinary, and his bright dress is just like the muddy mud compared with the poor people outside.

"She actually has an arrow hidden in her body. The material for the arrow is all counted. The arrow made, even if it is a defective product, I have to turn it in. I don’t know how this little girl hides an arrow. Look at her look, I am afraid I really have the courage to pull out the arrow to fight people."

"If she is desperately beaten, the result will be very miserable." In the silver armor, standing next to the old man who looks like a master, he respectfully said.

"Yes, but not desperately, she probably will starve to death." The silver armor did not return. "Tell me about this girl."

The old man who looked like a master went to a ceremony and said: "When she returns to the son, she is called Jiang Xiaorou. She is the inferior son-in-law of my Lia's tribe. She and her brother were not originally Lien's tribes. They were exiles from outside. Occasionally, the Lian’s tribe settled. A few years ago, her brother Yi Yun’s mother died, and the two siblings became orphans. It is reasonable to say that their two children have no mother to die, but Jiang Xiaorou is surprising, although she is old. Small, but able to be alone, even in this troubled world, not only to support themselves, but also to support the younger brother, hard support for a few years."

The old man's tone is very respectful. He is well aware of the thousands of people in the entire Lien family.

The general large tribes do not accept refugees at all. Only small tribes collect them. In fact, this is the main source of the small tribal population. However, the status of refugees is much lower than that of the original tribes.

"She is actually a foreign woman."

The teenager seems to be talking to himself, and his mouth is slightly bent.

From the scenes in the past scenes, he found that Jiang Xiaorou had an unusual temperament, which was unclear and unclear. It was not like the children of poor families.

Moreover, Jiang Xiaorou's appearance is beautiful and refined. It is not easy to see a beautiful woman in a small tribe suffering and suffering.

Such a seemingly beautiful and gentle, but barely courageous in the bones, the woman with some unknown origins, aroused the interest of Lianchengyu.

"Dongzi, are you not interested in this woman?" The old man hesitated for a moment, could not help but ask, this Liancheng jade son, prestige in the family is extremely high!

There are quite a few Liberal tribes in the whole, but there are only three people who can be called masters. One is the patriarch, the old man in the yellow shirt, and the other is the chief coach of the warrior reserve. Yao Yuan, the last one is even Cheng Yu, he is the grandson of the old man of the yellow shirt.

The patriarch is already over sixty years old, and Lian Chengyu is only seventeen years old. The future is boundless.

Lian Chengyu will undoubtedly become the next patriarch, and he is also the most promising person to become a "purple warrior."

In the identity of Lianchengyu, it is impossible to marry a foreign woman. After all, the foreign woman’s status is low.

"How about watching it, I will not stick to this little Lien clan in the future, I will go out and sway on this wild land! You are using the family rules of the Lien clan?"

Lian Chengyu’s words were calm, but the coldness in the words made the old man who looked like a master slammed a bit. He hurriedly said: “The son laughs, the little old man just asks casually, the little old man has more mouths, you Don't blame!"

The old man said that he would have to be in his own mouth. Although the Liberal tribe is small, the family rules are strict!

In the wild world, the weak meat is strong, many countries here often practice military management. The tribes here are often governed by soldiers. No matter national laws or tribal rules are extremely strict!

The strong man controls the fate of the weak, and even Cheng Yu is an absolute strong in the family. He is qualified to decide the life and death of others.

Moreover, Liancheng Yu is not a kind-hearted person. When he was very young, he experienced life and death experience, and among the tribes, there was also cruel competition.

Seeing that the old man is going to slap his mouth, even the jade is faint. "Well, don't look at it. The girl is too young, and I only accept her as a sly, or a small sly, you fall. Don't worry about anything, it's not a bad rule in the family."

"Yes... Xie Gongzi understands." The old man hurriedly nodded.

"Well... I ask you, this Jiang Xiaorou, why is it different from her brother?" Lian Chengyu looked at the scene on the valley. He found that Jiang Xiaorou was extremely maintenanceive to her brother, and her brother was obviously a The skinless monkey with the hands of the chicken does not have the sickness, but Jiang Xiaorou seems to be proud of his brother.

"This... I heard that when Jiang Xiaorou was in trouble, he was adopted by Yi Yun’s mother as an orphan. This is probably the reason, so Jiang Xiaorou is very grateful to Yi Yun’s mother and very good to Yi Yun.”

"Oh, is this..." Lian Chengyu frowned slightly and stood up.

......

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing that Jiang Xiaorou’s feet were rooted, the great man was completely angry. He walked in two steps and went to Jiang Xiaorou in three steps.

Jiang Xiaorou is a weak woman, completely out of proportion with the body of Dahan. If this slap is going down, Jiang Xiaorou can definitely fly out!

Jiang Xiaorou almost pulled the arrow. At this time, her hand was pressed by someone. Yi Yunfei said in Jiang Xiaorou’s ear: "Don't be impulsive!"

Between the talks, Yi Yun has already appeared in front of Jiang Xiaorou.

"Slow!" Yi Yun said with a raised hand.

"Who do you think you are!"

The big man was even more angry, but it was the thin monkey who couldn’t help but wind up, just flying together!

Yi Yun’s heart can’t wait to kick this big man out of his grandson. However, he knows that the hero does not eat the truth of the loss. Yi Yun is a man. After all, he is calm. He knows that in this case, the end of the conflict with this bull will definitely Very miserable.

"Good men don't fight with women, let alone this big brother, you are still a member of the warrior reserve camp. I think the big brother is strong and strong. How can I shoot a little girl? That is not to make the tribe laugh."

Because of the fear that the big man couldn’t help but say that, Yi Yun’s words were extremely fast, and the words were clear, and all the people present heard it.

Dahan stunned and looked at the boy in front of him, and the strangeness that could not be said in his heart.

An eleven-year-old little boy is the age of the second blood. He shouldn’t jump out and yell at himself, or stupidly slap his sister, and then fly by himself?

However, he jumped out and said something like this. The simple method of radicalization is very useful, so that one hand is still hanging on the top of the head, and it is not falling, nor is it not falling.

This gave the big man a feeling of punching on the cotton. Indeed, he was a member of the warrior reserve camp. Under the eyes of the soldiers, he shot the two children and it was very unpleasant to pass it out, not to mention the soldiers’ reserve camp and the ordinary people because of the existence. Some conflicts of interest have been easy to fall into the real population.

Although this big man is rough, he is not willing to be discussed in the back of his body.

"Hey, count you!" Dahan put down his hand and looked at the two sisters with disdain. "Today, my grandfather is in a good mood, too lazy to care about you, and hurry!"

"Yuner!" Jiang Xiaorou took the hand of Yi Yun with some urgency. She was helpless. She naturally knew that the conflict with this big man would definitely not be cheap, but when she left, they would starve to death.

"Little Sister... Don't worry." Yi Yun shook hands with Jiang Xiaorou and motioned her heart.

"This big brother, the kid is leaving, but before that, the kid has something to ask..."