Sword Saints Should Go Tank

"How can a barbarian prince rely on a sword to deal with evil spirits? He always swallows monsters... Yes, it must be like this."

Thinking about it this way, the storyteller did not refute, but followed the man's words and said: "You are right, His Royal Highness Prince Chen has indeed eaten up all the monsters, and here is the good news I said. Conscription is to deal with Xie Chong, but now that Xie Chong has been swallowed up, those officials and lords will not raise soldiers for nothing, so our family members can come back."

When the words "The family can come back" were finished, the audience fell silent again. Many people looked excited and wanted to say something, but they were afraid that what the storyteller said was just a lie, so they didn't dare to expose it.

The storyteller also knew the worries of others, so he smiled and said, "I know you are worried, but my son, you know, he has already returned, Zhuang Zhuang, come and see the folks and elders."

"Father, I'm already grown up, don't call me strong."

With a simple and honest voice, a young man full of iron and blood, but at this time a little simple and honest, appeared. The storyteller is also a local. Of course, there are many people who know his children here, although the adult man named Zhuang Zhuang has been away for seven years. Years later, people here still recognize acquaintances from their faces.

"It's really strong."

"It's back, it's really back."

"Zhuang Zhuang, where is my elder brother, you two went together."

"Didn't my son come back with you?"

...

The excited crowd immediately surrounded Zhuang Zhuang, and even the storyteller was squeezed out of the circle. Zhuang Zhuang looked at the faces of the surrounding folks with joy, but seeing their expectant faces, he was more sad.

After going out for seven years, there are not many who are still alive. After all, they are not children of the family, and their survival rate in the army is too low.

He really wanted to tell their family members the news of the death of his comrades-in-arms, but looking at the expectant eyes, he couldn't speak his words.

After a long while, he knelt down on one knee and bowed in the direction of Tianwu City, before he said: "His Royal Highness Prince Chen just cleaned up an evil lair, I came back first because I was stationed there, your family should be in other places Stand by, it may take a while."

"When did His Royal Highness swallow the monster lair where my son was stationed?"

"If you want to swallow, you must first swallow my son."

"Fart, definitely go to my husband first."

"Son, your father will be back soon, and then I will let him hunt for you, and we will have enough to eat."

"It would be great if His Royal Highness could swallow our monsters in the wild."

"That's right, the daughter who abducted the third child was cursed to death in her sleep last time. It would be perfect if His Royal Highness swallowed the wild monster."

...

When the storyteller's son appeared, the surrounding villagers felt that their family members might really come back, and active emotions appeared on their faces.

Even, many people were praying, praying for the gods to let the barbarian prince go to his family first to swallow the evil.

Better to avenge them if you come near them on the way.

Because every family has been conscripted with men, more than one person prayed. At the same time, many families whose family members died at the hands of evil spirits, after hearing the storyteller say that the barbarian prince can swallow monsters, they even prepared to be a man. The gods worshiped at home, praying that the barbarian prince could hear their prayers and avenge them by swallowing the monster that killed their family.

Because the sculpture statue needs a specific image, many people are asking Zhuang Zhuang and the storyteller who came back, asking what their highness the prince looks like.

"His Highness is eight meters tall, but his figure is normal, and he is very heroic."

Zhuang Zhuang spoke, he had never seen Huang Xing, but he had heard his comrades talk about Huang Xing's image, so he said what he heard.

But the image he said did not satisfy these people.

"How could a barbarian prince look like this?"

"That's right, you haven't seen the barbarian prince, have you? I heard that His Royal Highness has a green face and fangs, how could he be a normal person."

"There are three heads and six arms, a copper head and iron bones. The mouth must be large and the teeth must be sharp. His Royal Highness swallows tens of thousands of monsters every day."

In the crowd's support, soon, a terrifying evil ghost was drawn by the storyteller.

After the image of the evil ghost came out, it even scared many young children to tears.

Zhuang Zhuang had never seen a barbarian prince, but he had seen a barbarian before, so he knew that although a barbarian was rude and savage, he was still human, only taller, different from the thing in the painting that didn't look like a human at all.

However, when Zhuang Zhuang was about to defend himself, he suddenly thought of one thing after listening to everyone's discussion, that is, what he met was just an ordinary barbarian.

And the barbarian prince killed the evil spirits, destroyed the evil spirits' lair, and could easily do things that others could not achieve. That barbarian prince was absolutely different from ordinary barbarians.

"I remember the team of barbarians who came to support. The captain at the head can transform into a yak during battle. The barbarian prince is countless times stronger than that captain, and he has changed even more."

Thinking about it this way, and looking at the image of the evil spirit drawn by his father, he suddenly felt that the barbarian prince might look like this.

"Although this image doesn't look human at all, His Royal Highness is different from ordinary people."

When Zhuang Zhuang was meditating, a large number of people thought that the image was the barbarian prince, and asked the storyteller to draw more pictures, because they were all from the villagers, and the storyteller did not refuse. Of course, other people would not ask for it in vain. Give some money to buy paintings, write and read letters, this is also the source of money for the storyteller on a daily basis.

Because many people were killed by Xie Chong, the storyteller also drew more, but after painting for a while, the number of people did not decrease at all, but increased. Even after an orphan came over, the storyteller became a little annoyed.

"Ah Jiu, don't make trouble for me. The other people who want portraits are begging His Royal Highness to avenge their family, or they are praying His Highness to send his family here. What are you doing here?"

"I also want to find my parents."

"You don't even know who your parents are. What's the use of looking for His Royal Highness? That His Royal Highness is good at swallowing monsters. Could it be that you let His Highness swallow your parents... To find your family, you have to worship your mother. Do you want a portrait?" use."

Seeing that the storyteller was going to give the portrait to the child behind him, the orphan was in a hurry.

"I must have one."

Looking at the anxious face of the orphan who was about to cry, the storyteller was surprised and couldn't bear it: "What do you want a portrait for? If you convince me, I'll give you one for free."

"I want to scare away the evil spirits!"

"Um?"

What Ah Jiu said made the storyteller bewildered, he didn't understand what Ah Jiu meant.

"Mr. Da, you also know that I live in a dilapidated temple on the edge of the town. In the past few days, I have always felt that there is movement there. They are unwilling to go to the edge of the town at night when looking for officers and soldiers... So, I thought, can His Highness Prince Chen take a bite?" Swallowing a hundred thousand monsters, those monsters must be very afraid of His Royal Highness, I want to paste the image of His Highness on the temple gate."

This answer left the storyteller speechless.

"for you."

After giving the evil ghost he had just drawn to the orphan, the storyteller was ready to continue the portrait.

And after drawing another picture, the storyteller raised his head in a daze. He found one thing, that is, as time goes by, not only are there not fewer people who want portraits, but more and more. Some even took portraits The people came again.

"Don't you have it? Why are you still here!"

"Mr. Da, we have several doors in our house. I think there should be a sticker on each door. His Highness Prince Chen is more terrifying than Xie Chong, so that even if monsters come, they will be scared away."

Faced with such a request, the storyteller was a little speechless, and before he could respond to the person in front of him, a woman ran over from a distance.

"Father, draw some pictures for me first, we also feel movement at home."

Looking at the people who came over, Zhuang Zhuang who just came back said: "Sister, this is useless."

The strong man is very honest, but before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the back of the head: "It's useless, as long as there is a cat meowing in our house, the mice will not dare to come. I have heard that His Royal Highness Chen can take a bite." Swallowing tens of thousands of monsters, even if there are only images, can still scare away evil spirits."

"Also, if the monster comes in and your brother-in-law leaves, what can your nephew and I do?"

It's not that these people don't want to do more effective self-help, but they can't do it, so they can only pray to God.

The storyteller also thought of this: "Okay, I'll draw for you right now, draw a few more, and put them on the bedside."

In this way, the portraits of Huang Xing in Tianfeng City became popular. Don't say that the people there are ignorant, you must know that in the modern era, everyone knows that Qin Shubao and Yu Chigong are not gods, but there are never many people who stick door gods every year. About Erye, Buddha, Bodhisattva and so on.

Modern times need spiritual sustenance, and in this world, monsters really exist, and gods do exist. When soldiers can't protect the people, and they can't resist themselves, it is very important to entrust their faith to the strong, heroes and gods. normal thing.

...

Rumors about Huang Xing cleaning up evil spirits in Tianfeng City have already spread, and in order to please Huang Chen, Yunzhou did this in more than one town. In a short period of time, almost every town knew that Huang Xing was cleaning up evil spirits.

Originally, even if it was an official propaganda, it would be difficult to convey the matter to everyone. After all, people in this era are struggling to survive. Many people worry about their lives and don't care about other people's movements at all.

But the owner of Tianwu City was smart, he connected Huang Xing with the soldiers returning home.

After learning that the barbarian prince can return to his hometown after cleaning up his husband's family, there is no need for officials to publicize again. Countless people are praying for Huang Xing, and at the same time, they are also trying their best to find out about him.

People at the bottom are concerned about the safety of their families, while local wealthy families and city lords are concerned about the stability of the territory.

This still has something to do with Huang Xing, because the deceitful realm is the most critical line of defense, most of the human forces are concentrated in the deceitful realm, which makes the outside only able to maintain.

As for Huang Xing's removal of the deceitful environment, it means that the forces of the deceitful domain are liberated, allowing them to be able to clean up the outside world. Therefore, many families are looking forward to the arrival of Huang Xing. They want the barbarian prince to clean up their deceitful domain first.

Even, quite a few rich and powerful families gathered supplies together, preparing to bribe the close friends of the barbarian prince, and let them give Huang Xing a pillow breeze to clean up his own territory first.

There is no way, one more day the evil spirits are raging outside, one more day they will lose, and as long as the deception can be cleared, they will soon be able to earn back the little things they bribed.

This kind of bribery is not only done by the local wealthy families, but even the big factions of the wealthy families are also doing it. Among them is the Yinshan faction. They are the worst. To watch and help each other, the Yinshan faction could only rely on themselves. Originally, they were already overwhelmed by the evil spirits, but now, they felt that their hope had come. This time, they contacted Yi Rong.

Because they wanted to please Huang Xing, the attitude of the Yinshan faction was very low, and this also allowed Yi Rong to enjoy the same feeling as Ji Hongdie.

The Yinshan faction is more fierce than the battles between ordinary wealthy families. Although Yi Rong is a saint, she also has countless opponents. At this moment, seeing those opponents kneeling at her feet one by one to win the relationship, Yi Rong only had one thought in her heart:

"It's great to marry His Highness the Prince."

"It would be even better if His Royal Highness only doted on me, and it would be fine if I could replace that bitch Ji Hongdie."

...

When evil is raging, it is a good thing for most people to have an existence that can clean up the strange world.

Of course, there is no perfect thing in the world, the people of Yunzhou are happy, Manhuang is happy, and the people around Huang Xing are happy, but the Tianjiao from Zhongzhou is uncomfortable.

Facing a remote barbarian who lost consecutive battles made them sad, but in the past, the support and cheers of Yunzhou people could heal their hearts, but now, Huang Chen's safety is related to the family members of many families in Yunzhou Can they return safely? How could they cheer for Zhongzhou Tianjiao, who were looking forward to landing Huang Chen's mouthful of monster lairs again.

Moreover, it was not just ordinary Yunzhou people who prayed for Huang Chen, even the soldiers and soldiers of Yunzhou who had been beaten up by Huang Chen were saying good things about Huang Chen, looking forward to Huang Chen coming again.

There is no way, although the beating is embarrassing and the body hurts, but they are fine after all, and they can say that they are close to death when they enter the treacherous situation. Thinking of their beautiful mother and young son and daughter in their own family, how could they be hardened.

Now the situation between Huang Xing and Zhongzhou Tianjiao has been completely reversed. As long as those Tianjiao go out, all kinds of contempt will continue, and those who fight with Huang Xing are the worst. , Although the hotel where Tianjiao stayed didn't dare to evict people, but the people inside even the tenants and chefs all ran away, which made that Tianjiao couldn't even drink hot soup.

"Fuck, it's not the guy I challenged, it was him who challenged me, if you want to find him, you must find him!"

Sitting in the room, Gu Yuliang, the 20th person on the list, looked at the empty kitchen, his lungs were about to explode.

Gu Yuliang felt that he was wronged, and when he learned that His Royal Highness was able to clear up the deceitful environment, he no longer wanted to compete for supremacy.

"Even the delusion can be cleared, that prince is stronger than we thought."

With such an idea, he refused on the spot when Huang Chen sent Ji Hongdie the next day: "Your Highness is unparalleled in strength, I am no match."

He directly admitted defeat, but what happened next made him uncomfortable.

"My lord Husband said, if you don't go to my lord Husband, just call me directly!"

"Bastard...too much deceit!"

With Huang Xing's actions, Gu Yuliang could only fight.

It can be said that he was forced, and what's worse, he was forced to bear the wrath of the people of Yunzhou.

"What the hell have I done!"

He was suffering, but Taizhao felt a little relieved when he looked at Gu Yuliang who was unwilling to go out.

"Although I was also miserable and didn't enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by people, at least I was much better than Brother Gu."

People, if you don't suffer from suffering, you will suffer from inequality. Seeing Gu Yuliang's tragic situation, Taizhao only feels as refreshed as Xia Futian drinking cold water.

And thinking that it was Gu Yuliang who defeated him last time, making him stop at 21, and seeing him in such a miserable state at this time, Tai Zhao felt even more comfortable.

Of course, he snickered in his heart, and he comforted him:

"Brother Gu, don't worry, you'll be fine after the challenge, it's only a few days, Ren Ren will pass."

Hearing Taizhao's sarcastic remarks, Gu Yuliang was angry, but after turning his head and looking around for a week, he found that the people around him were laughing, he thought of something, and smiled on his face.

"Don't just talk about me, none of you above me can run away, and I don't know Prince Chen, he won't target me, laugh now, and see what you will do then!"

After saying this, many people in the room were unhappy.

Especially those from eleventh to twenty, when they thought that they would be treated the same as Gu Yuliang, their faces turned ugly.

Because they were in a bad mood, they also felt a lot of dissatisfaction after reading the reported information.

"Yunzhou licks too much, he doesn't respect the facts at all!"

"Indeed, we admit that the barbarian prince is strong, but he is kind and gentle, and it is for the good of the Yunzhou army. They can say that."

"There is also someone who said that the prince's swordsmanship is exquisite, one sword can open mountains, Zhenhai...he knows the swordsmanship of a hammer."

"I'm embarrassed by this blowing."

"If you can clear up the deceitful environment for Yunzhou, they will also brag about it for you."

"Of course... um!"

Amidst the denunciations, such words suddenly sounded, causing many arrogances to glare at them.

Soon, they discovered that it was Tai Zhao who spoke, and he didn't feel much when others glared at him: "Anyway, I have already lost, and I have lost all my face. What else should I care about? If they are like me alright."

Thinking this way, Taizhao didn't condemn Huang Xing at all, but wanted to make other people as unhappy as him.

The others were indeed unhappy as Tai Zhao thought, but soon one of them had a question:

"By the way, isn't Yunzhou hostile to the barbarians? Is it really good for Yunzhou to brag about the barbarians?"

This kind of question is also something that many people in the field doubt, but soon, one person gave the answer: "If His Royal Highness Prince Chen's talent is just a legend, no matter how strong he is, Yunzhou will find a way to check and balance, after all , Legend, you can win with the number of people, or you can survive, but the talent of His Royal Highness is not only legendary!"

This remark silenced the crowd. The legend has a way to fight against it, but the great existence above the legend is too terrifying to look directly at or desecrate. Even the king of Yunzhou has to look up to that kind of existence to please the gods... ...no shame.

After thinking about the power of that prince, those who lost to Huang Xing will no longer be sad. Failure at the same level will make people try to win back, but failure at a higher level will make them even challenged. No thoughts.

Even Gu Yuliang was the same, no longer complaining, he just said helplessly:

"Oh, that prince, His Royal Highness, is really strong. In the decisive battle three days later, I hope you don't lose too badly."

Saying this, Gu Yuliang suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said to Taizhao: "By the way, I heard that His Royal Highness Prince Chen is going to learn from your Tai family how to use the power of the sun. How are you going to reply...I don't want to How about facing your Tai Clan's tricks in three days?"

Gu Yuliang's inquiry attracted the attention of many people. It is not a trivial matter to give the exercises to outsiders, and it is still a gold-level exercise.

"How else can I reply? Of course I agree. Tonight, the photo stones in the family will be sent over to be screened by His Royal Highness Prince Chen. However, don't worry, my family's skills are not easy to learn. Three days later your There will never be a fight."

Taizhao was relieved to learn that he would not have to face the Tai Clan's exercises after three days, but soon, he asked in surprise:

"You guys actually agreed, what's the price?"

Regarding this, Taizhao didn't hide or hesitate, just shrugged his shoulders and said: "The price...zero!"

While he was speaking, a communication crystal on his wrist suddenly lit up, and after a glance, Tai Zhao quickly said: "The Photo Stone has been delivered, and I need to give it to His Royal Highness Prince Chen."

After speaking, he left directly.

With his departure, there was a moment of silence in the arena, and then, there was a sound.

"Hey, the price is zero, what do you mean?"

"What else can it mean, it's free!"

"I know that the Tai Clan has always been generous, but this time it's too much. The free golden exercises are still the ones of the Zhen Clan. How is this possible?"

More than one person was shocked. They all thought that for the common benefit of mankind, the Taizhi clan would agree to give the exercises to the barbarian prince, but they didn't expect zero price.

"Are the Tai people planning to marry their daughters to the royal court of Yunzhou? These exercises are dowry."

"How is it possible? You don't know the arrogance of the Tai clan. How could they do such a thing? It is more reasonable to say that His Highness Prince Chen is the illegitimate child of that... Hey, it is really possible. The power of the sun is hotter than the Great Omen."

These words caused countless thoughts to pop up in everyone's hearts, but soon, a cold voice sounded.

"Be careful, don't talk about great existence."

Although everyone was stopped, people's hearts of gossip were raised. They were all curious why the Taizhi clan would give His Royal Highness Prince Chen's exercises for free.

"In other words, although that existence is quite clean and self-sufficient, and the Taizhi Clan is all descended from his descendants, it is really possible for His Royal Highness Prince Chen to possess the power of the sun."

...

Other people's gossip, Lu Xing didn't know, and he didn't even know that the Taizhi Clan would give away the exercises he wanted for free. Now, Huang Xing is looking at the huge amount of light spots like stars in his mind, and his face is full of bewilderment. .

"This is a light spot of faith, why are there so many?"

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