How does the prey perceive the hunter? is probably based on an innate intuition. This intuition is the capital of life, the capital of freedom. If this intuition is not working, there is no freedom, even no life.

The sorrow between Jaeyu's brows had not dissipated for a long time, and his instincts kept warning him that danger was approaching. But when he thought about it, he couldn't think of where the danger was. The news that came to him from the other end was not unusual.

Ling'er kept saying that he was thinking too much, and he also felt that maybe he was thinking too much. After all, he is already a golden immortal at the moment, and Luoyang Chenghuang, who has the highest cultivation in the world, is only the realm of heavenly immortals. As long as he doesn't provoke the heavens and the earth, he can walk sideways in the human world. What's more, there is a heavy treasure in his arms, even if Da Luo Jin Immortal comes, don't think about taking him down easily.

They are now in the grassland, in the tribe of the Xianbei clan. Since the Southern Xiongnu were subordinated to the Han Dynasty and the Northern Xiongnu were relocated, many new ethnic groups rose on the northern grasslands, among which the Xianbei gradually replaced the status of the Xiongnu and became the overlord of this land.

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and Bell walked in with a roasted leg of lamb. He bowed to Zai Yu and said, "Master, this is sent by Murong Hao, the little prince of the Murong Ministry, saying that Murong Hao personally roasted it and specially gave it to the immortal master to enjoy." ”

Zai Yu made a gesture of brushing his beard, his hand was already in the position of his beard, but he remembered that he was not the appearance of the white-haired old man at the moment, but a young man, whose beard was not yet an inch long.

The appearance of young people looks really comfortable, but the beard is not long enough, which makes people a little unaccustomed. He shook his head with a smile and said, "Murong Hao is so attentive, just because he wants me to help him fight for the throne." Murong Diao has many sons, and there are not a few of them who have the ability, although Murong Hao is the king of Zuo Xian at the moment, he is not stable. ”

Ling'er smiled and put the leg of mutton in front of him, and said, "Does the master want to help him?" I think he is quite sincere. ”

Zai Yu glared at her, and said in a serious tone, "How can you speak for Murong Hao?" Did I tell you not to interfere with my decision. ”

"Yes, Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong!" Ling'er said, sticking out her tongue.

Zai Yu didn't look at her again, this disciple was far less obedient than E'er. Luo Yan, who is far away in Jiankang, is also too jumpy compared to E'er. But after Sima Shun died, he was left with only these two female disciples available. They can only use some petty temperament, lest they be reprimanded too much and make them unwilling to do their best.

A leg of mutton, dehaired, weighs six pounds after roasting. Zai Yu himself will never be able to eat, so he asks Ling'er to eat together, which is also a gift, this kind of favor can narrow the distance between each other, and it does not cost any money.

Halfway through the leg of mutton, the tent door was opened. Walking in was a young man in his early twenties, dressed in dark armor, showing the might of a warrior. The face is like a crown of jade, delicate like a painting that has been painted for a long time.

Ling'er blushed and buried her head in her arms, like a mouse seeing a cat. Jae Yu looked at her, and then turned to look at the young man who walked in. He didn't get up, but just bowed his head slightly, and said, "King Zuo Xian is here, it's really brilliant." ”

Murong Hao took off his helmet, tucked it around his waist, and said with a smile: "You Han people really like the use of crepe words, and my Murong Department does not have such a habit." I roasted the leg of lamb myself, can the immortal master still eat it?"

"There is King Lao Zuoxian, but I have lived in the Central Plains for a long time, and I am used to eating rice and vegetables, so it is inevitable that I am a little uncomfortable with meat. Ling'er loves to eat very much, and if King Zuo Xian has time in the future, he might as well teach Ling'er how to grill meat. ”

Murong Hao sat opposite Zai Yu, beside Ling'er, and said, "If she likes it, she has no choice." I came to disturb the immortal master today, it was not my intention, but my father Da Shan Yu insisted on asking me to invite the immortal master, and I couldn't refuse, so I had to come over. ”

Zai Yu smiled very interestingly, Murong Hao just said that there was no habit of literary crepe in the tribe, but now he also used the word "self-indispensable", which shows that he does not care about Sinology as he appears.

Could it be that it was for Duan Xianbei, Duan Mobo had just succeeded to the throne, and the tribe was empty, if he took the opportunity, it would indeed be a bit cheap.

Being in the territory of the Murong Ministry, he naturally can't refuse the local landlords. The Murong tribe was one of the more powerful tribes in the Xianbei tribes, among which Murong Tuguhun moved west to Yinshan and established another regime. Murong Diao, on the other hand, quelled his uncle's usurpation and led the clan to compete with the Yuwen tribe and other tribes.

Such a character is much stronger than an emperor like Sima Zhen. It's just that Xianbei is different from the Xiongnu, and the Murong family is also different from the Sima family, and the Murong family and father and son seem to be more ambitious. If he helped the Murong clan, the result was likely to be out of his expectations.

Supporting a dynasty is for one's own cause, not for making wedding dresses for others. Zai Yu is still weighing the trade-offs, his head is turning, and his feet are also walking. Murong Diao is a big Danyu, and the camp is a little far away from where Zai Yu is, and it takes a quarter of an hour to ride a horse.

Murong Hao was on the horse, Ling'er stayed in the tent, and Zai Yu followed Murong Hao with both feet. Every time his horse took a step, Zai Yu took a step, and from beginning to end, he was always at the level of Murong Hao's horse's head.

This is a means of shrinking the land into inches, and it is a miraculous power deliberately revealed by Zai Yu. The tribes of the steppe look down on the weak, and those who are too weak will only be treated as inferior slaves. The strong are not necessarily much better than the weak, because there will always be people who will challenge, and the name of a warrior can make countless young people crazy to the point of risking their lives.

You can only avoid the root cause if you are much better than them. How can an immortal show his strength to a mortal?

At this moment, Murong Hao's eyes were full of awe when he looked at him. Immortals, gods, how revered, and how feared.

Murong Hao walked a few steps quickly, grabbed ahead of Zai Yu, and opened the door of the Golden Tent.

"Immortal Master, please!"

"Thank you, King Zuoxian!"

Zai Yu stepped in, only to see Murong Diao standing with his back to him, and there was no one else in the tent. Murong Hao did not follow in, but carefully closed the door of the tent.

The sound of the scimitar unsheathed fell on Zai Yu's ears, and he knew that it was Murong Hao guarding outside the tent. What the hell is Murong Diao going to do? Even his own son can only stay outside.

Jae Yu didn't ask his doubts directly, but sat on the vacant seats on either side and poured wine from the flask on the table to drink.

Murong Diao turned around and frowned. Said: "Immortal Master, please come here, there is something I want to hear the opinion of the Immortal Master." ”

"Da Dan Yu is majestic and strategic, and he has his own high opinions, so why ask me. ”

"Hehe, the immortal master is an immortal figure, far better than mortals such as me. It is related to the rise and fall of my Murong clan, and I have to be cautious. ”

"Oh", Zai Yu was a little interested, and asked, "Da Shan Yu might as well talk about it." ”

Murong Diao said slowly: "The Duan Department has a new master, named Duan Mobo, who is a famous warrior among my Xianbei tribes, and his subordinates are also strong generals, I am afraid that he will come to fight my Murong Division, so I want to strike first." I want to ask the immortal master to divinate for me and take a look at this battle. ”

Zai Yu was a little surprised, he thought that Murong Diao would ask him to participate in this war, or do something behind the scenes, but he didn't want to just ask him to do divination. When you think about it, there seems nothing strange about it. The grassland people have a lot of respect for characters such as wizards, and divination is a major event for the survival of the tribe. Now that he is coming to the Murong Department with the respect of an immortal, it is only natural for Murong Diao to find him for divination.

He took out six copper coins from his sleeve, threw them into the sky, took them in his hands, and lined them up on the table. After taking a closer look, Zai Yu smiled and said, "Da Shan Yu, congratulations!"

"Please tell the Immortal Master in detail!" Murong Diao was quite excited.

"Heavenly Machine, you can't say everything, Da Danyu only needs to know that the Murong clan is prosperous, and there are at least four heavenly mandates. ”

"Haha! God will help me, God will help me!"

Zai Yu looked at Murong Diao's madness and smiled slightly. I'm afraid that there is no longevity for the Jin family.

The change of dynasty is really interesting.

There is no mistake