Chapter 550: The Fugitive (2)

Along the way, the wind and food slept in the open, and those maggots-like and fierce pursuers will appear.

Even the motivational battles that happened again just after I slept at night, and the embarrassing escape that only barely managed to do it after paying the death of one member after another.

These are all for the female disciple Sang Yu, who grew up in the Sang Le Sect since childhood, has no worries about food and clothing, and is served.

It's like going through a nightmare, a nightmare that you didn't wake up to.

Fortunately, perhaps because of the blessing of the ancestors of the sect, they finally fled into the area of Lei Nozawa after paying most of the losses.

Once inside, the pursuers behind them disappeared.

But they were frightened, but they still didn't dare to have the slightest delay, under the leadership of only four elders left in the sect, she and two senior brothers, four junior brothers and sisters.

and the sect guards, who only had about 20 people left, continued to advance towards the Chibai tribe in the southwest region.

It is estimated that they have fled to the Chibai tribe, a place that is said to be able to mobilize thousands of warriors, so that they can let go of their fears for safety.

completely forgot that at the beginning, this Chi Baiqi was recognized as the most unworthy of their disciples.

I forgot, because the red cypress actually mixed into such a witch in a remote area, it was simply an idea that lost the face of their sect.

And at this time, the Sang Le Sect, which was once a powerful witch sect.

However, only the strength of the former heyday was left, and less than 20% of the strength remained.

After a dozen days of trekking in the Rainozawa area, they inquired all the way to the southwest region, a place they had never really visited once before.

As the legend goes, the tribe here met them as soon as they met.

It is often the greatest respect that erupts with the greatest respect, inviting them into the tribe to rest, willing to offer the best hospitality, willing to send guides to lead them to the Red Cypress tribe.

It was just out of various thoughts that the leading Second Elder rejected the kindness of these tribes.

During this period, he didn't even say a few words, he just left in a hurry.

Not to mention, go into the caves of those tribes and take a break in the hot broth.

However, it was also because of the respectful behavior of these tribes, and more importantly, they had not found any signs of pursuit, and the embarrassed fugitives gradually recovered.

This refers to the arrogance in their hearts that has been restored, a kind of arrogance as a big man and a person from the Central Plains.

The tribes they met along the way looked at them with the most humble eyes.

Even if Sang Yu was only a witch disciple and had never traveled out of the mountains, it was clear that these people wanted them to stay and become their noble witches.

It's a pity that with their vision, they have seen the number of giant tribes in the Central Plains, often reaching hundreds of thousands.

In this way, there are more than 1,000 people in the sky, and the extreme mobilization is hundreds of warriors, and the small tribe that still lives in the cave, where will Sang Lezong look at it.

This happened until one afternoon, when they met a tribe called the Grey Rabbits.

And,At the invitation of the gray rabbit who didn't pay attention to his identity at all.,Dirt bun witch Gray Rabbit,Came to a place called the Gray Rabbit Tribe.。

At this moment, the pride that Sang Yu had cultivated for more than ten years completely came to naught......

Wear a good texture, but the leather is not well processed at all.

All the tribesmen were crammed into caves, large and small, and the caves were filled with a foul smell, barely surviving by gathering a little wild fruit and hunting.

Even in the Central Plains, the most common wine and coarse salt can be traded here for a lot of supplies.

The above are all the impressions and cognitions in Sangyu's heart of the area of Lei Yeze before he came to the Gray Rabbit Tribe.

But when he saw the gray soil tribe and those fields that couldn't be seen from the camera, Sang Yu's inherent impressions began to waver.

In the Central Plains, the cultivation of grains was not uncommon for more than a hundred years.

However, when he saw the endless fields, full of all kinds of green shoots, he made Sang Yu feel the extraordinary.

The fields were so neatly aligned that not even a single weed could be seen in them.

It is obvious that these local buns in remote areas have mastered more elaborate cultivation methods.

In contrast, after a fire in the Central Plains burned all the weeds and shrubs, some seeds were sprinkled casually, and the rough ones looked like dirt buns.

In addition, Sang Yu can see the leader of the guards, with careful movements.

From the hands of these dirt buns, he took a farm tool called a sapper shovel.

It was just a little bit of play, and the unconcealable shock on his face appeared, and the mouth came with a hidden report. The material called steel on the farm tools far exceeded the bronze on their hands.

I'm afraid that in the big tribes of the Central Plains, a weapon of such a material is a treasure in a giant tribe.

But in the Gray Rabbit Tribe, it is easy to be used as a farming tool for work, is this so-called Gray Rabbit tribe too stupid, or is it too rich?

As it turned out, the Grey Rabbit tribe was too rich.

In the following time, as their group of Sang Le Sect walked into the village and saw more of the situation, Sang Yu came to such a conclusion in his heart.

It's not that these gray rabbit tribe's soil buns don't know the goods, and they use this high-quality material to make wasted farming tools.

Rather, they have better, sharper weapons.

There were so many of these weapons, just in the hands of the nearly a hundred temporaneous tribal warriors on that wooden wall.

The hand is a weapon with a strange style, but excellent materials.

And the city walls and wooden houses are also not rare things in the Central Plains.

But this was the first time that the group of Sang Le Sect had seen such a patchwork of wooden houses with exquisite styles, and even when they knew that they would be arranged to live in such an elegant wooden house tonight.

Sang Yu, a female disciple, had a rare expectation in her heart, and she was already quite excited.

It's a pity that such a happy mood didn't make Sang Yu last long.

Because she saw those dirty buns, after going to a place called a public bath, they came out differently.

Everyone has a good smell on their bodies.

The kind of fragrance that can penetrate her mind is even more than the wildflowers that bloom in the mountains and forests.

The colorful shin clothes on their legs, as well as the delicate and beautiful ornaments on their heads, made her extremely envious, and she wanted to have such a piece.

In contrast, the expensive silk dress on her body, which represented the identity of a witch, was like a dirt bun when she wore it on her body......

The banquet in the evening was very rich, no! It should be the best banquet Sang Yu has ever experienced.

Delicate side dishes, sweet and strong wines, sweet and sour fruit brews, everything makes Sang Yu feel like he hasn't eaten for a long time, and he can't stop his mouth at all.

Unfortunately, at the banquet they heard bad news:

Their expected senior brother Chibai died in battle, and the Chibai tribe was also greatly injured in the war of the Dark Palace.

In the midst of great pain and worries about the future, even the four sect elders who were the backbone of the main heart drank a lot of that kind of liquor, and they quickly got drunk.

In drunkenness, they told what happened to their group.

The only difference is that before he got drunk, the second elder secretly passed an order: at all costs, approach and befriend the gray rabbit.

For this kind of order, Sang Yu understands very well.

Because it seems that for the sake of the future of the sect, it is time for his disciple to pay a certain price.

The problem is that after hearing this, she doesn't have the kind of rejection in her heart, maybe she thinks that after what happened to this gray rabbit, the result is better.

At least, those exquisite accessories and clothes can always be mixed with a set!

And so, after the feast, which had lasted for a long time, had ended.

In the chic public bath, I took a comfortable hot bath, and then dressed up carefully, and secretly knocked on the door of the so-called No. 1 wooden house.

What she didn't expect was when Gardenia, dressed in a chic set of pajamas, opened the door to her room.

Sang Yu was like meeting a noble woman's poor tribe, and his heart was full of great inferiority and loss; in comparison, he was completely defeated in terms of appearance, skin, figure, etc.

The strong inferiority complex made her hold back all her words.

Then, the girl turned around and left!