Heaven's Change of Fate

Chapter 285 Force Can Solve Those Who Create Problems

"Military force can't solve the problem, but it can solve the person who caused the problem." Yang Xin said with a smile, then put his arms around Gandalf, and said with a smile on his uncle's face: "Don't worry, and don't be fooled by their angry eyes." Influence, after all, our starting point is good, I am for their benefit, sooner or later, Thorin Oak will understand us, no matter what, just send them to the Lonely Mountain intact."

Gandalf looked at the thirteen dwarf guards headed by Thorin with pity, then looked at Yang Xin who had a uncle's smile on his face, and thought of Yang Xin's terrifying strength, and finally sighed, "You are right, we are For their own good.”

"Let's go!" Yang Xin snapped his fingers.

The elves who had already tidied up quickly summoned their mounts one after another and started the journey.As soon as the mounts of the elves came out, the eyes of Gandalf and the Thirteenth Dwarf were instantly blinded. No matter how the Thirteenth Dwarf abused Yang Xin and the elves in his heart, he had to admit the strength of the elves.

Rivendell's elven cavalry still rode war horses, but the war horses were obviously bigger than ordinary war horses, and the war horses and knights were all wearing heavy armor. Proper heavy cavalry, these war horses also accepted The baptism of the elf knight's true energy has made him so big, and his speed, strength and size can be strengthened;

The elves in the Mirk Forest are riding black panthers and wearing armor, which looks like light cavalry at first glance; the elves in the Golden Forest of Lorien are extravagantly riding unicorns; and Yang Xin summoned his Special mount, Giant Wolf Gray Wind.

"This..." Gandalf looked at everything in front of him in surprise.

"Well, this is a masterpiece of true qi martial arts. Soldiers of the elves who have cultivated true qi will look for their own mount cubs, and then grow up with them. During the growth period, they will use true qi to groom their bodies and strengthen them. Its physique cultivates tacit understanding." Yang Xin explained lightly.

"Is it the same with your mount?" Gandalf asked, looking at Yang Xin's mount, the giant wolf Gray Wind.

"Yes, how about it, you should be confident in this trip to the lonely mountain." Yang Xin smiled.

"It's not just confidence, it's confidence. Even if you say that you can kill Smaug, I believe it now." Gandalf laughed, and suddenly Gandalf asked: "Has this kind of true energy martial arts become popular?"

"Yes, it's barely popularized. Not only have I taught it to the elves, but the human race has also taught it. It's just that the time for popularization is too short, and it only takes six or seven years." Yang Xin said.

"Hiss~" Gandalf took a deep breath. Although it has only been popularized for six or seven years, it is already conceivable that the combat power of the elves is growing exponentially. If it is popularized for another hundred and eighty years, it will come The dark forces are a fart.

Yang Xin and his group set out on the road under the shocked eyes of Gandalf and the dwarves. During this journey, even though the acupoints were untied and the thirteen dwarves could speak, Thorin and the others remained silent.

In the final analysis, Middle-earth still respects martial arts.At first, the Thirteenth Taibao headed by Sorin still looked recalcitrant, but along the way, the skills and strength of the elves completely blinded the eyes of the dwarf Thirteenth Taibao.

When they needed to explore the way, the elves first found the tallest tree. If it was in the past, they would definitely climb up, but now, the elves scouts got off their mounts, took a run-up, and then jumped into the air, leaping nearly ten feet. Meters high, when you are exhausted, use your feet to tap the branches and use them to volley several meters high, and finally use a ladder to reach the top of the tree easily, as if you are climbing steps in the air, and stand firmly on one foot Stand on the branches, explore the way and correct the direction.

When encountering a wild boar monster with more than one person blocking the road, the dwarf Thirteen Taibao had not had time to react in the future, and before he even uttered a cry of surprise, several sword lights flashed, and the wild boar monster blocking the road was chopped off four times with five knives. Then the whole wild boar met the stomachs of the elves.

There is no way, practicing martial arts requires a lot of nutrition. In the past, the elves' habit of eating only vegetarian food obviously could not satisfy the consumption of practicing martial arts. The elves also kept pace with the times and began to eat meat. Unfortunately, there is no such thing as dwarf thirteen For the sake of the Taibao, the dwarf Thirteenth Taibao can only eat some dry cakes to satisfy his hunger.

Sometimes even more powerful wild monsters will be encountered, such as the wild furbolg with a height of three people, but no matter how powerful the wild monsters are, they can't make any waves in front of Yang Xin and his party. Yang Xin thought the cloak was too smelly, so he threw it to Gandalf and Baggins, who happily took it over. As for the dwarves, they didn't have their share at all.

Since solving the wild monster, Sorin has become more silent. Based on Sorin's understanding of himself, even if the dwarf Thirteenth Taibao encounters this wild monster and solves it, it is impossible for him not to pay casualties. The elf in front of him Only three people were dispatched, and one of them was still used to attract the furbolg's attention.

What's more, the archery that the elves are best at is useless. If the elves use bows, I'm afraid this furbolg won't even have a chance to get close.

"Can we talk calmly now?" Yang Xin waved the long sword in his hand, flashes of sword light flashed, and the rope tied to the body of the dwarf Thirteen Taibao instantly fell off.

This time, the Thirteen Dwarves, headed by Sorin, did not shout like before after taking out the rags in their mouths, especially Sorin, whose face was very dark, and the pupils of Sorin's eyes suddenly constricted as he looked at the rope in his hand , became like the tip of a needle, because the break of the rope was unusually neat and smooth, Sorin asked himself that he could cut the rope with a single sword, but just cutting, this kind of force-generating technique and effect, let alone seen it before, even I have never heard of it.

"What do you want to talk about?" Thorin said hoarsely.

"Actually, there is nothing to talk about. I just hope that you can stay in the team obediently and obediently. Let us send you to the Lonely Mountain to fulfill my agreement with Gandalf." Yang Xin said leisurely.

"Who are you?" Thorin asked suddenly.

At this time, whether it was the Thirteenth Dwarf Taibao, Gandalf, or all the elves, they all pricked up their ears to listen, because everyone present wanted to know Yang Xin's true identity, what kind of descendant of the king of the Valley State? Just listen to the words, whoever takes it seriously is a fool.

Uh... maybe only Baggins doesn't care about Yang Xin's real identity, because this guy is still eating kebabs heartlessly.

"Speaking of which, our two families are actually quite related. My first-level identity is: Bard, the descendant of Jirion, the King of River Valley State." Yang Xin said with a smile.

Sorin and the dwarves were stunned. The King of the Valley State, a very long and familiar name. In the era when the Lonely Mountain was still in the hands of the dwarves, the relationship between the dwarves and the human race in the valley town at the foot of the Lonely Mountain was quite harmonious. But now, the Lonely Mountain Occupied by Smaug, the dwarves suffered heavy casualties, and the River Valley State was also destroyed. Most of the people of the River Valley State fled to Changhu Town...

Thinking about it is embarrassing, and there is a feeling that everything is wrong.

"Hey, lonely shadow in the cold river, an old friend in the rivers and lakes, why should we know each other when we meet again." Yang Xin looked like an old friend in the rivers and lakes.

"I'll give you half of the treasure in the Lonely Mountain, and I'll hire you to kill Smaug." Sorin's eyes lit up, and he said.

Yang Xin looked at Sorin carefully, shook his head and said, "I refuse."

"why?"

(End of this chapter)