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Chapter 64

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After walking through the Path of Glory, the hunting team put the game aside first. They still had a ceremony to complete, and then the hunt would be over.

The Shaman asked his men to put the wooden palanquin in the fire pit. Since there was only a small flame in the center of the fire pit, there was still a lot of space.

The four warriors who carried the palanquin into the fire pit felt their legs go soft, not because of fear or nervousness, but because they were too excited. In their eyes, this was a great honor, and they could tell their children about it in the future.

After carefully putting the palanquin in the fire pit, the four warriors left, and the Shaman went in to kneel down.

Shao Xuan did not know the identities of those ancestors, but judging from the Shaman's expression, he could guess that the most important one among the four was the one with the bone ornament. The Shaman was extra careful when kneeling down.

After the ceremony, the Shaman left the fire pit, for he still had to hold the knife washing ceremony for the warriors.

The Shaman asked his men to carry out a long stone trough. There was grey-white water in the stone trough, but it smelled like the fresh smell of the forest plants. No one knew how the water was made.

The leaders of each hunting group would lead their men to wash their knives. According to the Knife Cleansing Ceremony, after the hunt, one had to dispel the evil spirit on the knife and take away the bloody Qi that had been stained in the forest. At the same time, it would allow those who were still immersed in hunting and killing to calm down and calm down the murderous intent in their hearts.

Although it was said to wash the knives, in fact, it was not only the knives that needed to be washed, but also the stone spears, axes, and other tools that had been brought back.

The first to go were the team leaders and those in the advance group, and then the hunting groups.

The stoneware that Shao Xuan brought with him when he found his ancestors had already been handed over to the hunting team when they gathered. Although the stoneware was made of excellent quality, Shao Xuan could not hide it and use it for himself. The tribe was only so big, and there were so many people watching. It was impossible for him to take it for himself, so he might as well hand it over. The shamaness and the chief would naturally reward him according to his merits, and there would be many good stones.

Hunting down the Thorn Black Wind and finding the ancestor, Shao Xuan could be said to be the biggest hero of this hunting group.

Because of this, when Shao Xuan stepped forward to wash the knife, the Shaman specially arranged a position for Shao Xuan to wash the knife. Generally speaking, only the best warriors in the hunting group could wash their knives in the middle of the stone trough, which was right in front of the Shaman. Most of the time, the leader of the hunting group would stand there, but this time it was Shao Xuan. Mai and the others had no objection.

Looking at Shao Xuan in front of him, the shaman's expression was especially kind.

Shao Xuan's performance this time was too eye-catching, and the ancestor's power was too great. Therefore, when Shao Xuan walked out, the others in the hunting group all looked at him. When they were gathering in the forest, they didn't have the time and energy to pay attention to Shao Xuan. Now that they were back, they had to take a good look at him. This included the team leader, the leader, and the others.

When everyone in the hunting group walked to the stone trough, the Shaman raised his hand and signaled the warriors to start washing the knives.

Shao Xuan had just watched the previous group wash their knives, so he knew what to do.

He took out the spearhead and stone knife, and put them into the stone trough one by one with both hands. After putting them all in, Shao Xuan thought for a while, and remembered that there was one more knife.

Shao Xuan took out the tooth knife given by Old Ke, and at the same time, took out the broken tip.

Among the warriors who had been staring at Shao Xuan, many recognized the tooth knife. Even if they didn't know who it belonged to, they knew the material it was made of. Several elite warriors in the tribe also had knives made of the same material, and they were all inherited from their elders.

How could such a good tooth knife be broken like this?! The user was just a kid, how could he have such great strength?!

Oh my God!

How on earth did he use it?!

Some warriors looked at the broken tip in Shao Xuan's hand, and their eyes almost popped out.

Not only the warriors, but the Shaman's kind face also froze. He remembered the scene where this kid stood in the team and lip-synched before the hunt. She really knew how to toss things around!

Shao Xuan noticed the eyes around him, but he didn't care. He put the knife into the stone trough with both hands, and let it soak in the gray liquid.

There was the red blood of the Thorn Black Wind on the knife, and the brown liquid from the insect in the cave. During the hunt, Shao Xuan wiped it with water, but he couldn't completely wipe it clean. But when the Shaman finished the spell and asked them to take out the knife, he found that all the traces on it were gone, and the stone trough was still as clean as before the hunt.

After the knife washing ceremony, everyone only felt that their bodies were lighter, and their minds were also refreshed.

In order to take care of Shao Xuan's small body and so many preys, the Shaman asked Shao Xuan to go back first, and he would send someone to deliver the preys to him later.

Shao Xuan didn't need to carry the preys himself, so he didn't need to worry that someone would steal his preys.

After Shao Xuan left, Keke poked the team leader carefully. He glanced at Shao Xuan's figure, and then turned back to look at the team leader.

The team leader nodded his head slightly with a serious face.

Keke, who got the permission, suddenly smiled. He didn't care about the preys anymore, and asked Tuo to help him drag the preys back. He then ran in the direction where Shao Xuan had left.

The team leader was thinking, and he looked up as if he had noticed something. He met the eyes of the leader's father, and then he smiled flatteringly, without the serious look of a leader at all.

The leader frowned, wondering what his son was up to. He glanced at Mao, who was standing next to him, and wondered if it had something to do with Mao. He knew that Mao and Shao Xuan probably had some conflicts, but that was a healthy internal competition. According to the rules, the elders couldn't interfere. What's more, Shao Xuan had made a great contribution to the tribe this time, so he couldn't be bullied.

When he was about to go and scold him, the Shaman asked him for something about the ancestors.

Since it was about the ancestors, the leader couldn't delay. Before he left, he stared at his son, warning him not to have any bad ideas, and then he left with the Shaman.

The team leader didn't care about his father's stare, and kept thinking.

On the other side, Shao Xuan went down the mountain empty-handed. He didn't walk on the Path of Glory, nor did he pass through crowded places. He chose a place with fewer people to go down the mountain.

At this time, all the families were busy welcoming the warriors back home and helping to deal with the prey. Shao Xuan didn't see many people loitering in the places he passed by.

While he was thinking about how to explain to Old Ke about the knife, Shao Xuan paused his steps, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. He didn't look at the fist coming at him from behind, but tilted his neck, exerted force on his feet, and nimbly dodged the attack.

However, the attacker didn't stop after the first attack. The shadow of the fist came one after another, and the speed was no slower than Shao Xuan's. Almost as soon as Shao Xuan dodged, the attacker came at him again.

Shao Xuan couldn't avoid the attack. He held the opponent's fist with his arms, and his body was forced to step back by the force. Every time he stepped back, the stones under his feet would shatter, like thunder before a rainstorm, making a rumbling sound.

However, the attacker didn't stop. Every time Shao Xuan stepped back, he would take a step forward, and with every step, he would throw a punch. The shadow of the fist flew everywhere, leaving no time for Shao Xuan to dodge. The dust that had just floated up was blown away by the wind generated by the fist.

The attacker was much taller than Shao Xuan, and more powerful than Shao Xuan. Coupled with the dense shadow of the fist, Shao Xuan was almost suppressed.

Shao Xuan only felt the blood in his chest churning, and finally, there was the sound of bones breaking in his arm. Following this sound, Shao Xuan's whole body was directly sent flying. After landing on the ground, Shao Xuan took several steps back. It took him a lot of effort not to fall, and he swallowed the blood that almost came out of his mouth.

This time, the attacker didn't attack again.

Both sides calmed down, and the totem patterns on their bodies gradually disappeared.

After standing firm, Shao Xuan gasped for breath. He didn't care about the broken bones in his arm. Anyway, this degree of injury was nothing. He just stared at the person in front of him — Keke.

Although Keke didn't have any killing intent, and had just finished the Sword Cleansing Ceremony, because of the long-term hunting, his every move revealed a murderous aura.

"Good!" Keke was very satisfied to see that Shao Xuan could still stand firm after taking so many blows, and didn't show any pain. He even seemed to not care about the broken bones in his arm.

However, just after he said "good", Keke was kicked away.

The one who kicked Keke was Tuo, who was asked by the team leader to come and check the situation. However, when he arrived, he saw Keke break the child's arm.

Damn you, Keke!

The team leader asked you to come and test him, and this is how you test him?

He is an adult warrior, and his strength is much higher than the child's. Isn't it pure bullying?! Does it prove that you are capable? Aren't you ashamed?! If the Shaman and the Chief know, they will kill us!

Tuo was so angry that he stepped on Keke, who was about to get up, to the ground again.

"You don't know how to control your strength!"

After stepping on Keke, Tuo turned around with a smile, trying to show his kindness. "Actually, he doesn't mean any harm."

Shao Xuan looked at his arm that made a cracking sound, then raised his eyes and looked at Tuo with an expressionless face. He meant, "Look, his arm is broken, and he doesn't mean any harm?"

Tuo scolded Keke thousands of times in his heart, but he still smiled apologetically. He took out a bag of herbs wrapped in leaves from his animal skin bag and handed it to Shao Xuan. "This medicine is good. Take it for a few days and your arm will be fine."

Shao Xuan still stared at Tuo expressionlessly. When the smile on Tuo's face became stiff, he looked down at his animal skin bag.

Tuo immediately understood Shao Xuan's meaning. He secretly said that he was so careless. Keke had just broken the child's arm. How could he take the medicine bag?

After putting the medicine bag into Shao Xuan's animal skin bag, Tuo once again smiled apologetically at Shao Xuan. "He's just an immature person. We're on the same team, please forgive him. Haha."

Hehe your sister! Shao Xuan continued to stare.

Tuo was too embarrassed to face Shao Xuan's gaze, so he grabbed Keke's feet and dragged him away.

Shao Xuan looked at the backs of the two men, wondering what they were trying to do.

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