Chapter 44: The Lost Realm

"Big brother, how do we cross the river?" Huang Quan looked around when he saw that the river was as wide as the sea, but found no trace of the boat, "It shouldn't be swimming over." ”

"Yes. Qu Xiong replied very seriously.

"Don't, big brother, I'm just kidding, you don't have to take it seriously. Huang Quan was still talking, when he suddenly felt a violent shaking under his crotch, and the fox jumped straight down the cliff.

This frightened Huang Quan, who closed his eyes and shouted loudly.

He jumped all the way down, and his body slid all the way forward, and soon, his whole body was already close to Biluo.

Bi Luo thought that this person was lustful, stretched out his elbow against his lower abdomen, and said fiercely, "You lean forward and try again." ”

"I don't want to, it's leaning forward so much, what can I do. Huang Quan felt very innocent, but he didn't want to bear the title of pervert everywhere in the future.

This one carried the Yellow Spring and Biluo on its back, jumping all the way down without stopping, there was a little protruding rock on the cliff was their foothold and power place, and it didn't take long to jump from the cliff more than 100 zhang high to the bank of the river.

There was a fox next to it, it did not stay, jumped directly into the river, poof, splashed a few people high, the yellow spring and Biluo next to it were not spared at all, the clothes were all wet, and the face and forehead were full of cool river water.

Huang Lian, who was watching the show on the side, suddenly laughed.

These monsters jumped into the Yabuluzang River one after another, knocking and knocking, going into the water like dumplings, and only saw the yellow lotus blooming.

Huang Quan just wanted to say to the fox under the seat if the eldest brother wanted to play so excitingly, it jumped into the river, paddled its limbs, and soon swam far away.

Biluo had already prepared, closed his eyes and held his breath at the moment of falling into the water, except for wet shoes and part of the skirt, there was nothing at all, and Huang Quan had not yet reacted, and was caught off guard, he was poured two large mouthfuls of water, choked on his nose, which made him very uncomfortable and coughed violently.

In the continuous coughing sound of Huang Quan, Huang Lian was so excited that she danced and shouted, and the group became farther and farther away from the border of Tongbai Country.

Biluo looked at this pair of living treasures, and really felt funny, thinking that it was fortunate that they came with them, otherwise the journey would be very boring. Seeing that these barbarians were swimming faster than a human rowing boat, and there was almost no sound, and there was not much splash, these barbarians took advantage of the night to sneak across the river, and it was indeed difficult to be discovered.

After getting to the other side, Qu Xiong asked the people to rest in place for a while.

Huang Quan's clothes were all soaked at this time, and he couldn't take care of it, his head down and feet up, he struggled to plant it from the back of the fox, adjusted his posture slightly, made himself more comfortable, and then fell to the ground like a puddle of soft mud, panting for air - he ran for most of the day on the fox, and felt like his body was hollowed out.

Biluo looked at Huang Quan, her eyes were full of contempt: "A dignified nine-foot man, he can't stand a long run, dare to be a little weaker?"

"I'm so sorry, thank you aunt and grandmother for your eight lifetime ancestors, who let me experience this sad day. Huang Quan gasped as he spoke, touched his spicy and sore buttocks with his bound hands, and whispered.

"What's wrong with you?" Biluo looked at his hand rubbing his buttocks, and asked seriously, "Does it hurt?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, being pushed by these hard objects for most of the day, and it hurts you to change you. ”

"Please be more rigorous, what are these hard objects? ”

"Saddle hard bridge!"

"Hehe, I understand your pain, it won't hurt so much next time you change positions. Huang Xiaolian, help your brother knead it well. Biluo sneered and walked away.

Her legs are free.

Huang Lian said hello, jumped in front of Huang Quan, and asked with a concerned face, "Brother, are you hurting in the front or in the back?"

"It hurts. ”

"I'll help you rub it. Huang Lian said, raising his hands that were tied in front of him, wanting to help Huang Quan rub them.

"No thanks. In the face of such an innocent younger brother, Huang Quan also felt very helpless.

"Yes, brother, I just learned massage techniques from that young lady, which can help you relieve your pain. ”

"Not really...... Ouch ouch. ”

Huang Quan's screams rose to the sky.

Qu Xiong heard Huang Quan shouting, hurriedly walked over, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and suppressed his throat to stop him from making noise.

Being covered by a hand bigger than a head, and the extremely bad body odor, Huang Quan felt that he would either be covered to death or smoked to death, he nodded vigorously, signaling that he heard.

"Why?" asked Biluo.

"Because, grab, food. One of the clansmen explained to Biluo, "Tribe, tribe, discord. ”

As soon as he said this, Biluo immediately understood, and immediately said to Qu Xiong: "I suggest that you keep his mouth shut, lest he make a big fuss and leak our whereabouts." ”

"Good idea. Qu Xiong had long been fed up with the noise of the Yellow Springs, so he found two dried banana leaves, stuffed them into his mouth, and tied them in a knot around the back of his head.

Huang Quan just wanted to resist and tore off the banana leaves, when he heard Biluo say, "In order to prevent him from escaping, I think it's best to tie him up." ”

Qu Xiong did so, tying Huang Quan from head to toe like a rice dumpling, exposing only his eyes and mouth.

Huang Lian only thought it was funny, and jumped to let Qu Xiong tie him up in the same way, Qu Xiong didn't dare at first, stared at his mount a few times, and saw that it didn't react, so he dared to do what Huang Lian said.

Seeing that Huang Lian was tightly bandaged, only her eyes and mouth were exposed, and a pair of shining eyes were blinking, Bi Luo only felt funny when she saw it: "These two stupid living treasures." After thinking about it, I decided to add one more person to this list of living treasures, Qu Xiong is also a big foolish living treasure.

Not long after, more than a dozen tribesmen who were in charge of hunting each came back with two or four goats, and when Biluo saw them gathered, she first bowed down to these goats devoutly, chanting words in her mouth, like a kind of worship ritual.

The next scene made Biluo dumbfounded, the nearly thirty goats threw more than half of their mounts, and the rest of the goats, they took out long knives, cut them, and each picked up a large piece of meat, and swallowed it with blood.

"Don't you all need to cook it over the fire?" Biluo only felt terrifying, what was the difference between this way of eating and those brute beasts.

"Tinder, in the tribe. Qu Xiong bit the leg of mutton fiercely, "You, prisoners of war, can't eat it." ”

Biluo said thank you in her heart, she didn't want to eat these things raw.

Ru Mao drank blood, before this, Biluo thought it was just an idiom, but he didn't expect that it would become a bloody fact at this time, right in front of his eyes.

When the barbarians had finished eating the goats, they hurried away without stopping.

The people of Yubing Village disappeared after crossing the river, and Biluo only found out after listening to the discussion of the barbarians next to him.

She looked back, and the misty Yabulu Tibetan River gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared from her eyes, and she felt a little melancholy in her heart: If it goes well, she should be able to rush back to celebrate the New Year after finishing things.

Biluo withdrew her gaze, her eyes slanted over, and she suddenly laughed.

This time, Huang Quan and Huang Lian, two silkworm chrysalis teenagers of different sizes, were placed horizontally on the back of the silkworm and walked forward one by one.

These two brothers, sometimes I really don't know if they are really stupid or fake. Biluo shook her head again.

The place called the Middle Continent by the people of the Western Continent, the barbarians called it the Abandoned Realm, and Biluo couldn't quite understand it.

All the way forward, I found that the scenery along the road is very different from the scene of the western continent, the territory of Tongbai country is mostly evergreen tall trees, the humidity is heavier, there are more mountains and less flat land. The Middle Continent is almost entirely flat, with dense rivers and a humid climate, and there seems to be water vapor between breaths, and all kinds of green plants are exaggeratedly clustered together one after another, overlapping and overlapping, forming a huge forest.

In the forest, the calm as a mirror-like pond water, the rushing stream, the waterfall that rushes down, can be seen everywhere, the towering trees cover the sky and the sun, the vines are intricately entangled, and the huge banana tree, which is several times larger than the banana tree seen in Tongbaiguo, is tall, straight and thick, and the banana leaves are the size of several square tables, if it rains, hide under the banana leaves, and will not be drenched by the rain at all.

Every dozens of zhang walked, sometimes even only a few zhang away, you will encounter a small He or stream, such a dense river, is Biluo has never seen, encounter this small river, the barbarians only need to drive the fox to jump over, some rivers are too wide, on the detour.

Why don't they build bridges? Even if they don't build ships, they can build a bamboo raft. Why do you have to jump so hard and run around to find your way?

Biluo observed for a while and saw some clues.

The area of the Central Continent is slightly smaller than that of the Western Continent and higher than that of the Eastern Continent, and the barbarians are only 70,000, which is not as good as any indigenous country in the Western Continent, not to mention the terranic Terran country with an exaggerated population in the Eastern Continent, which is vast and sparsely populated in the true sense.

Just looking at the Central Continent from the top of the cliff of the Yabulu Tibetan River, it is as smooth as a mirror, but it is by no means a flat land, where the rivers crisscross it, accounting for a third, and the rest of the flat land is overgrown with greenery, dense, entangled, sometimes not even a single gap is left, and there is hardly any space for barbarians to habit.

After running for more than half an hour, the group came across the first village.

The village is built by the river, all of which are low-rise wooden houses, mostly two-storey buildings, rarely three-storey, the houses occupy a large area, sparsely numbered, one in the east and one in the west, arranged irregularly, these houses are mainly framed by the trunks of the elm trees that can be found everywhere in the area, the lower floor is five feet above the ground, and the second floor is surrounded by a row of solid ironwood walls on four sides, the roof is round and pointed, and it is made of layers of yellow thatch to shelter from the wind and rain, and the top of the roof sticks out a long pointed log, and the feathers of different colors are gently swaying with the breeze, a bit like the flag in the army。

Such a complex of buildings looks simple and rough, but in Biluo's eyes there is another kind of beauty that has never been reflected, a kind of beauty that is rough, generous, and integrated with nature.

However, the barbarians of this village were not beautiful, and most of them stopped and stared at them when they saw this group of barbarian warriors carrying large swords and stabbing by the side.

Seeing the other party's not very friendly eyes, Biluo's face became even colder, she didn't care about other people's eyes, as long as she wanted, she could take back the Hanbi Sword at any time, ride the heavenly horse and leave.

But I still have to bring those two living treasures......

If you want to take them by name, you must take them away.

This is the belief that Biluo has always adhered to, as a descendant of Fuxi, she must be responsible for her every word and deed, which was taught to her by his father since she was a child, but when she really understood and tried to try, it was at the moment when Jingshe fell off the cliff to save herself.

Why she took these two silly boys with her on the road at that time, it was only one night later, she didn't remember.

Biluo also believed that even if she left now, the two living treasures would be safe, and it was very likely that they would sing and dance with this group of barbarians, and finally leave in the reluctance of the barbarians.

She believes that they have such strength, but after all, it does not conform to her own code of conduct.

There are still some days left before the specified time, so let's play with these two live treasures for a few days.

Biluo frowned slightly and asked Qu Xiong, "How long will it take to arrive?"

"Right now. Like Biluo, Qu Xiong didn't care about the eyes of this small tribesman.

Not far from this small village, a misty drizzle began to fall, and this so-called light rain was just a mist formed by excessive humidity, floating in the air.

While passing through the next tribe, Qu Xiong and his party encountered resistance.

Tian Hou, the leader of Yubing Village, rode first, and the adult warriors of the village lined up in the front with large knives, the women stood in the middle with simple farm tools and their waists, and finally the children and the elderly who had sharpened wood into weapons.

This village was the Yubing Village that had been intercepted by the Thunder Village, and they were angry at the similar robbery behavior of the Thunder Village, and as soon as they crossed the Yabulu Zang River, they quietly detoured, rushed back to the village first, and gathered everyone to wait for the Qu Xiong to lead the people through.

Qu Xiong carried the big knife on his shoulder and looked at Tian Hou with disdain: "If you have the ability, come and grab it." ”

Tango glared at his eyes the size of a brass bell, and let out a heavy breath in his nose, he didn't say anything long-winded, jumped off his mount, raised his long knife high, and took the lead in rushing towards the other party.

The clansmen behind him, armed with their weapons, roared and rushed forward.

Qu Xiong's more than 100 clansmen only divided one-third of the warriors, all jumped off the back of the fox, dropped the long knife, and rushed over with their bare hands, while the rest rode the fox, standing in place, holding their hands, looking like they were watching a good show.

All of them, when the two sides were in close combat, threw their weapons aside.

This is the rule of the Forsaken Realm.

The battle between the villages, at the beginning, is resolved by heads-up, if both sides are not convinced, then you can make a lot of friends, each village sends the same number of warriors to duel, if this is still not convinced, they pour out, and the other side can only send twice as many fighters as the opposite side at most.

But no matter what the struggle escalates or not, no weapons are allowed in all duels, which has been the rule of the general leaders of the barbarians for the last two hundred years. The number of barbarians is decreasing, and if they are allowed to fight with weapons as they have done in the past, the entire barbarian race will be wiped out in less than a hundred years.

Bi Luo watched coldly from the side, although she had an advantage in numbers, she was not optimistic about Yubing Village at all, and with these old and young women and children, her momentum was even weaker than the other party.

Both sides are not light, the warriors on Qu Xiong's side, regardless of whether they are old people or women and children in front of them, they all do their best to fight each other, according to the past practice, once the whole village is dispatched, it is not to die, and only one of the two villages can survive.

The result of the battle was really as Biluo thought, because the people of Quxiong had no distractions and only striking, they quickly gained the upper hand, and the soldiers of ** village had to take care of others, and they were beaten back again and again under half-heartedness.

This little brawl ended quickly, Tian Hou held the hanging arm and retreated to the side, a high-powered warrior on the other side dislocated his arm, and most of the rest of the clan had blue noses and swollen faces, lying on the ground**, struggling to stand up.

Qu Xiong led his people to ride over them, a pride that can only be possessed as a victor.

In other words, being defeated, you can only silently endure this humiliation under your crotch.

This is an unwritten rule that everyone recognizes in the barbarians, and if you are defeated this time, go back and continue to practice hard, and the next time you defeat the other party in a dignified manner, you can enjoy this unique way of celebrating.

Along the way, I passed through several villages, some greeted by friendly people, and some of them were more strongly confrontational, but none of them were the opponents of Thunder Village.

When Biluo saw a super large complex, all the children playing on the side rushed over with cheers, circling around the group of warriors, and she knew that she had reached her destination.