Chapter 280 Three-eyed Wing Clan

Zhu Wuyue, with Zhengtian and Xing'er, came to the martial arts performance venue in the village center and said to an elderly old man, "Class leader, these two distinguished guests are the masters who captured the Dark Demon Eagle, Fu Xing'er and Fu Xiaotian!"

Zhengtian's mouth twitched, which was difficult to refute. He felt that there was no need for others to know his name.

Xing'er saw Zhengtian's mouth twitching, and apologized to send a message into the secret, "Brother Xiaotian, I'm sorry, your identity is too important to leak!"

Zhengtian nodded, smiled at the head of Xiaolianzhuang, and said hello.

The old patriarch, with a calm expression, could not tell the joy and anger, was very polite to Zhu Wuyue and the ten people, "Guardians, thank you for your hard work, go back and have a rest, your beautiful wives are waiting for you!"

Zhu Wuyue looked a little embarrassed. Xing'er apologized and smiled at Zhengtian, "You talk to the patriarch first, and we'll go!"

Zhengtian said slowly with a calm expression, "Uncle Zhu, you guys go and do your business first, and we will kill the Dark Eagle together later!"

Zhu Wuyue and others left, and the leader of Xiaolianzhuang stood up and bowed to Xing'er, "Piaoxiang teaches the servant clan of the servants-Three-eyed Wing clan, pay homage to the master!"

The little witch Xing'er was shocked, "Old man, I don't know you, how could it be your master?"

"Master, you are the Baijiao clan, a unique race in the Piaoxiang family. Our Three-eyed Wing clan with three eyes and one pair of flesh wings has always been the servant clan of your Piaoxiang Cult. The civil storm more than three thousand years ago separated us from your ancestors. The Three-eyed Clan lived here and has declined to this day, and only one hundred and fifty clans remained."

The little witch Xing'er was stunned when she heard this. She was only over twelve years old. How could she know what happened for more than three thousand years?

Zhengtian was stunned when he heard this, but his mind quickly turned around and quietly told Xing'er the little witch.

"Oh, the old patriarch, for three thousand years, there has been no such thing as the master and servant. Don't mention the servant clan again in the future!" Xing'er's little witch sighed, "That disaster in three thousand years directly caused the decline of the Baijiao clan. The remaining tribes are a little stronger than you, and they are limited. Three months ago, the puppet dynasty Ha Huihui Demon Emperor used a lot of troops to disrupt the world. Two months ago, the Piaoxiang Cult was destroyed, the Divine Fire Cult was destroyed, the Suzaku Kingdom and twenty-five vassal states were destroyed, the Southern Region was destroyed, and the families were destroyed, and the mountains and rivers were broken. Among the 100,000 mountains, thousands of hidden villages were destroyed, and chickens and dogs were left, and there was a bloody storm."

"Zhu Wuyue and the others are right?" the old patriarch said in a daze and trembling.

"Old patriarch, what did they say?" Zhengtian asked in surprise.

The ancestor of Xiaolianzhuang and the elders of the clan talked about the origins of the ten elites of the Suzaku Divine Fire Sect, as well as the battle between the Demon Emperor's Army between the Suzaku Kingdom and Hazhuzhu, and the atrocities of destroying villages and villages seen in the 100,000 mountains.

"Zhu Wuyue and the others are the seeds of Shenhuo City, so we should have seeds in Piaoxiang City, right?" Xing'er's little witch had a serious expression and whispered in a low voice.

"Of course!" Zhengtian replied with great certainty.

"That's great!" Xing'er's little witch said happily, with tears in her eyes.

"Master, our Piaoxiang Sect is protected by our mortal enemy, the Shenhuo Sect. You have to think of a way!" The old patriarch sighed, "Are we considered a foe after they married twenty girls in our village?"

The little witch Xing'er didn't know what to say, so she asked casually, "Did they force it, or did the girls voluntarily?"

"It's voluntary, but I don't agree. Those girls who can't marry finally saw the man and ran over. They all married two beautiful wives!"

The little witch Xing'er's face turned red and sighed, "Just be willing to do it, you are in love with each other, don't interfere!"

"Now, the pseudo-dynasty Hafeng Dynasty is our great enemy, life-and-death enemy. The conflicts between us and the Divine Fire Sect are already internal conflicts among the people. It is right for you to intermarry Zhu Wuyue and others, accept their protection, unite all forces that can be united to ensure that they are alive, and then try to take revenge and avenge the Hafeng Sect!" Xing'er's little witch was very tired and helpless. This was the most difficult time she had spoken since she became the patriarch. As the patriarch of the ancestral land of the Piaoxiang Sect, she could not protect her servants.

"Master, what if the pseudo-dynasty is overthrown?" asked the leader of Xiaolianzhuang persistently.

"At that time, you will choose to join the Piaoxiang Sect, the Divine Fire Sect, or the Hidden World, all of which will be your choice!" Xing'er said in a depressed mood.

"Master, at that time, I will do my best to get the clan members back to the Piaoxiang Sect!" The leader of Xiaolianzhuang, burst into tears, swearing that they were waiting for the moon to wait for the masters to come back, but before the clan members, they waited for the members of the Divine Fire Sect to come and "cooperate with the enemy"!

"The world is difficult, and life is not easy. Without servants or masters, we are all allies!" Xing'er's little witch grabbed the leader of Xiaolianzhuang's clan and said.

"Master..." The old patriarch, when he saw Xing'er's unhappy expression, hurriedly changed his words, "My benefactor!"

"My benefactor, our Three-Eyed Wing Clan has some ancient books. I don't know if it will be useful to you. I'll take it and please check it out!" The old patriarch went away tremblingly.

The little witch Xing'er, regardless of the eyes of the Xiaolianzhuang people around her, cried again into Zhengtian's arms and started crying in a low voice!

Zhengtian is also expressing his feelings about life. This situation is really hard for this twelve-year-old matriarch.

Zhengtian gently patted Xing'er's little witch's back, sent a message to the secret, and said comforting words.

"Big brother, big sister, can we beat this bad bird?" several young kids, eight or nine years old, came up and asked.

"Of course, you can beat it up!" Xing'er's little witch smiled and replied very readily.

Three little kids, holding wooden sticks to hit the Dark Demon Eagle, actually made a sound of hitting steel. Obviously, the dark Demon Eagle's feathers were really strong, comparable to the iron sword and steel knife.

The three little kids were depressed and became more angry as they could not hurt the bad bird, as if they were tickling it.

"Knock the eyes, poke the nose and the eyes!" Zhengtian gave advice.

"Brother is smart!" A little brat praised Zhengtian and then asked a spike to stab the big black hawk in the eyes.

The dark eagle twisted its head in a hurry to prevent it from being touched.

The little witch Xing'er helped, stepped on the dark demon eagle's head. The dark demon eagle could no longer move, and the little kids poked the big black eagle's eyes.

The dark eagle quickly closed its eyes. Its eyelids were really strong, and the sharp spikes could not prick it.
Chapter completed!