Huang Siming was almost stunned and shouted, "Did you kill him?"

Ma Qiangang observed the three original snakes and wrapped around the black feathered arrow. There seemed to be a subtle change. He said without much attention: "He is going to sue, why don't he kill him?"

"Will he really report us?"

"Are you...for me?"

Three original snakes flew out from the black feather arrow and then sank into Ma Qiangang's side.

Ma Qiangang stretched out his hand and started with three black feather arrows, and a strange sense suddenly arose.

"It turns out that it is the control of the spiritual waves in a co-shocking way, which is so wonderful."

"As long as you inject a little bit of true qi, you can use the resonance of true qi to control these three black feather arrows. Although this thing does not have much lethality and cannot even break the defense of my strange muscle meridian, it is really a very good gadget."

"Take it back and give it to Xiaoqiao, Nini, Qi Xiaoyun and the others, it's also a good gift."

These three black feathered arrows were transformed by the power of the original snake. Anyone can control it with true energy as long as they inject it with true energy, but this effect will only be achieved if the true energy is injected for the first time.

Because it is naturally unique, it can only accommodate the first master injected with true qi and reject everything.

Ma Qiangang took the "package" casually, and he really didn't like this weapon.

Ma Qiangang was admitted to Tianchan Temple University. In fact, under the guidance of Ye Tianchan, his martial arts skills have changed a lot from his high school years.

He prefers the battle of hard bridges and hard horses, and becomes increasingly alienated from the tactics of using elegant light amplification pigeons in high school.

After all, when he reached the level of Wuhao, his light skills did not have that great advantage. That kind of tactic was originally among high-level warriors, so there was not much market for it, because it was really possible to release it, and there were too many ways to break the tactics of pigeons.

The little horse even used less to fight against the world, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, let alone such obviously a little tricky weapon.

Seeing that Ma Qiangang had no answer for a long time, Huang Siming automatically transformed the performance of the little horse into - default.

This noble girl from the Tianwu clan was immediately moved. There was a boy who wanted to kill someone for him, which was a manifestation of his beloved in the Tianwu clan.

"His name is Hongli, and he is the descendant of Nachali, one of the seventeen elders of Zuting Mountain. Nachali is the martial saint you Yin Dynasty people call it."

"I can't let his body stay here. Once it's discovered, it will..."

"know!"

When Ma Qiangang heard that the corpse could not be left, he reached out and slapped it. The Black Tide Sword was activated, and immediately decomposed Hongli's corpse into countless tiny pieces.

The little horse pushed out another sky-slashing palm, and there was no trace of it in place.

Huang Siming didn't expect that Ma Qiangang was doing such a skillful job of killing people and destroying things.

Ma Qiangang helped his teacher Ye Tianchan, who destroyed the three martial saints of the Country of Mocking Feng, and now his skills are still not unfamiliar with it.

Hongli was also unlucky. How could he know that Huang Siming would come back?

This kid was so bored in Zuting Mountain that he went down the mountain to have fun. When he met Huang Siming and Ma Qiangang, he couldn't recognize him and ran out, wanting to scare the two of them.

Hongli and Huang Siming are both on the ancestral mountain, and they are the best among the younger generation, but Huang Siming has the Tianhuang Change, which is far better than his Qingfeng Change. Therefore, when competing for the Prayer Officer, they were defeated and had no support from any elders, including his own elders.

Therefore, he deeply hated Huang Siming.

According to the rules of the Tianwu clan, if Huang Siming wants to intermarry with foreign tribes, he must have at least five of the seventeen elders of Zuting Mountain agree. If it is not allowed by the elders, it is a serious crime to interact in private.

He wanted to use this to make things difficult for Huang Siming. Even when he launched a sneak attack, he would really kill Huang Siming, and he had no bad intentions.

It was just that Hongli's green arrows were nourished by his hard work and had a spiritual response to him, but their lethality was always too poor and he could not hurt Huang Siming.

After Ma Qiangang dealt with Hongli's "afterlife", he had evil thoughts again, wondering whether to destroy Huang Siming.

Huang Siming thought that he had a friendship with Ma Qiangang, and his conscious relationship was closer to another level, and thought to himself: "For me, he even killed Hongli. I am not a vegetation or a stone man, why don't I miss his love?"

"Let's help him get his weapons back first, and then try every means to let him try the trials in the clan. If he can also awaken a beast transformation and obtain the consent of the elders, it will be much easier."

"If he can't awaken the beast's transformation..."

"It's not impossible for me to secretly elope with him and go to the old capital of Yin Dynasty to live."

Ma Qiangang didn't know what Huang Siming almost called the two children. They all thought clearly. He was thinking about how to use a sudden killing move, but when Huang Siming whispered: "Do you Yin Dynasty people especially want to know the secret of our Tianwu Clan's Destiny Prayer Ceremony?"

"Why did you suddenly talk about this?"

"You didn't have a chance, but when Hongli died, there was a vacancies in the 108 generals in Zuting Mountain."

"According to the rules, as long as there is a general recommendation, you are qualified to participate in the selection!"

"So you can find out that I am one of the 108 generals on Zuting Mountain!"

"As long as you win, you will have the opportunity to be held by the clan in your life. If you are full of talent, you can trigger the transformation of beasts."

"If the beast becomes the best, you can also learn the top martial arts in the clan."

Ma Qiangang muttered secretly: "Why did you say this all of a sudden? I just want to get back the unsatisfactory ones. I don't want to participate in the selection of generals, nor do I want to hold a prayer ceremony!"

"As a student at Tianchan Temple University, I also have no interest in the martial arts of the Tianwu clan."

"But look at this girl's appearance, it seems that this scene is quite interesting, so it's okay to have a fun time by the way."

"Forget it, don't kill her for now."

Ma Qiangang removed his murderous intent, and Huang Siming suddenly felt that the boy was getting closer again, and the relationship between the two seemed to have made great progress.

"Go back to Zuting Mountain with me!"

Huang Siming uses light skills like a proud little phoenix soaring in the sky.

Ma Qiangang hesitated for a moment and secretly untied the Vairocana whip. Huang Siming felt even more happy. He thought to himself: "As a matter of sharing life and death, there will be a breakthrough in his love and friendship. His trust in me has deepened countless layers."

Huang Siming didn’t know that Xiao Ma Er just disliked the trouble.

The two of them marched towards Zuting Mountain again. Along the way, they could gradually see people and villages. Most of the Tianwu clan lived in Zuting Mountain, but some people were scattered around Zuting Mountain, which was quite pastoral and peaceful.
Chapter completed!