Panther Commando

Xiaoya stood in front of Wan Lin, holding a short arrow and a red flower in her hand, her pretty face was as shy as a hundred days of red in her hands, her eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of crystal tears, and she slowly raised her hand. The short arrow was placed on Wan Lin's forehead, he pressed it down deeply, then he stood on tiptoe like a machete girl, and gave a deep kiss on the bright red arrow mark on Wan Lin's forehead.

The cheers of "woohoo", "woohoo", "woohoo"... suddenly resounded from the surrounding scimitar clansmen, Xiaoya turned around and covered her face and ran back to the team, the eyes of a group of female soldiers also flashed with tears , looked enviously at Xiaoya who ran away, and suddenly let out "woohoo", "woohoo" and ran back with a smile, every girl had a smile on her face, but all of them had tears.

Arrow kiss, what other form of hot kiss in the world can be more exciting than this kind of kiss exchanged in life and death, and what can make the love congealed in this thrilling broken.

The girls don't know the meaning of "woohoo", but they know that this is a tribute to the person in front of them, and they shouted out loudly. lost.

The people from the Scimitar Tribe outside the arena laughed when they heard the crisp "woohoo" of the girls, and smiles appeared on the frosty faces of the elders and the old patriarch.

The laughter dissipated and the tense atmosphere of the confrontation just now also dispelled the hostility between the two sides. A smile also appeared on Ah Bao's stern face. He turned around and walked to Wan Lin. With his right hand on his chest, he bent down towards Wan Lin. Wan Lin was startled, and hurriedly touched his chest with his right hand and bent over.

This is the respect of the warriors for the warriors, Ah Bao stood up straight, looked at Wan Lin sincerely and said, "My Chinese... is not very good, I want to say, I lost compared to the arrow... but I still need to see... Your fist skills, you can promise."

Wan Lin was stunned for a moment. He wanted to let Hong Tao go up to fight with his bare hands, but he didn't expect this Ah Bao to challenge him directly.

He didn't know how to fight against the tribal warrior in front of him. He had a deep respect for this bright and upright tribe in his heart. Just now, the opponent did not hide his victory at all. The shouting of "woohoo" shows that this is a brave and upright tribe and a nation worthy of respect.

But now that the other party is challenging him directly, he really doesn't know how to compete with him. He hesitated and said, "Okay, then let's learn from each other."

Ah Bao turned around and said his request to the patriarch. The old patriarch hesitated for a while, and glanced at the faces of several elders. Seeing that they were all frowning, the old patriarch knew that several elders in the clan were the same as him. Once the warriors of the clan, they are all master hunters with unique vision. Several of them participated in countless battles to defend the interests of the clan when they were young. They have already seen that Ah Bao is not the opponent's opponent.

The old patriarch also understood in his heart that the opponent could hit a tiny target more than 200 meters away so accurately with only a small curved bow. This required not only super strong arm strength and stability, but also a very strong foundation of martial arts. , Ah Bao is by no means the opponent of this seemingly thin young man, but looking around, who in the clan can compare to Ah Bao in terms of fists and feet.

The old patriarch turned his head to look at the other bodyguard, Ah Hu, who had round eyes and a frosty face behind him. He thought in his heart that he had actually lost this contest. Maybe he could only hope that the machete master behind him could save some face for the tribe. .

He turned his head to look at Ah Bao and nodded lightly. Although it was obviously the result of losing, it was a good thing to be able to see the punches and kicks of the people who came. It would be good to let these young people in the clan know the truth that there are people outside people and there are heavens outside.

At this time, the old patriarch seemed to have a lonely look on his face. They are a tribe that hunts for generations and advocates force. In their hearts, only by relying on their strong physique and force can they protect their territory and their relatives. .

Over the years, there have been many outsiders who broke into the tribal territory with weapons and were brought into this circular compound, but few were able to get out, and no one had really won the three competitions just now.

In their territory, a mineral vein rich in gems has been discovered in recent years, but it is also the habitat of the ancestors of the tribe, where the ancestors of the tribe are buried.

Countless greedy people are coveting the mountain. Many powerful groups have sent people to try to occupy the land. The Scimitar tribe swears to defend their mountain range. In previous battles, countless Scimitar warriors fell on the modernized under the guns.

They finally discovered that the ancient machetes and bows and arrows were no longer enough to defend against foreign aggression and to defend their homeland.

The elders of their clan finally decided to mine some gems in exchange for modern weapons, but due to the closed primitive tribe management, they did not have more channels to exchange for more modern weapons, but just bought A batch of AK47 assault rifles can only be equipped with these guns for some young and middle-aged people in the clan.

After all the fierce battles, these brave machete warriors finally let those who invaded the territory retreat temporarily, but they knew that as long as that treasure mountain existed, there would be battles.

Therefore, the tribe did not give up the cultivation of ancient hunting skills because of the use of modern weapons~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The tribe still passed on the ancient skills passed down from generation to generation according to ancient customs. Scimitar warriors are more powerful in their hands, and they are one to ten in battle.

The elders of the clan know that the ancient martial arts skills handed down from generation to generation in the clan are still the capital for them to defend their homeland, so they did not relax the supervision of the clan people to practice martial arts.

But today, the old patriarch finally saw with his own eyes that the proud archery of the tribe was defeated by a foreigner, and he would continue to accept the defeat in the future, and he suddenly felt a sour feeling in his heart.

Ah Bao saw this complicated mood in the eyes of the old patriarch, his heart suddenly beat violently, this is no longer a simple competition, this is not only his own reputation, it is also related to the tribe's reputation .

Ah Bao's eyes suddenly became very firm, he turned to face Wan Lin, he tore off the animal skin waistcoat on his upper body, the muscles on his upper body were knotted, and his eyes were as bright as a leopard, he said coldly: " Let's start." Saying that, he raised his hand and punched Wan Lin's side.

Wan Lin was stunned for a moment, how did the other party hit him outside, and then he understood that the other party was showing respect to him, he smiled slightly, raised his hand and dabs the other party's left shoulder.