In winter, cattle, horses and livestock do not need to be grazed.

When the people moved over, they put a fence around their livestock.

Several tribes live together and take care of each other.

But Mr. Xiao, these tribes are also four or five days away from us.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to gather enough manpower for Mr. Xiao in a short period of time.

Therefore, the safety of the tribe during this period of time still hopes that Mr. Xiao can think of other ways.

Mr. Xiao, I, Zhemu, am also willing to listen to Mr. Xiao's arrangement. ”

When Zhemu said this, he nodded lightly towards Xiao Jinxing to show his respect for Xiao Jinxing.

As the patriarch, he bowed his head to Xiao Jinxing, which was already an unprecedented thing.

Zhemu just wants to make Xiao Jinxing feel his sincerity.

Xiao Jinxing, who was a little misty by Zhemu's words, did not fully understand the purpose of Zhemu calling him today.

Where is this looking for a way to negotiate with yourself, completely trying to throw this mess on yourself.

Xiao Jinxing suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

In the past, in Guannei, in Qin, Qi, and Chu, everyone regarded power as a pearl in their palms and flocked to it.

For this reason, they do not hesitate to dump each other and fight to the death.

But in the place of the Rong people, it is very different,

The old patriarch in front of him handed over the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people to himself overnight, as if he had handed over a bowl of wine.

This made Xiao Jinxing stunned and a little overwhelmed.

"Patriarch, I came to the grassland, this life was saved by Zhezhe,

If it weren't for him, I would have become a water ghost in Weishui.

It stands to reason that I should do my part for the tribe.

So when I was attacked yesterday, I, Xiao Jinxing, was not timid and was able to fight with the people in the tribe.

If the patriarch can't figure out something, and needs Xiao's help to refer to one or two, Xiao will definitely do his best and go all out.

But I heard that the patriarch meant that he wanted Xiao to lead everyone against the worms,

But I'm a Qin person, so it's really hard to accept love, and I ask the patriarch to take back what you said. ”

Xiao Jinxing stood up as he spoke, and bowed to Zhemu.

From the bottom of his heart, Xiao Jinxing really doesn't want to wade into this troubled water.

Although he had been here for five years, there were actually no more than a dozen people in the tribe who knew him.

And among the surrounding tribes, he didn't know anyone, so he never thought of taking these Rong people to resist the threat of creeping.

What is embarrassing is that after listening to Xiao Jinxing's words, Zhemu seemed to be stunned for a long time before he understood what Xiao Jinxing meant, and he said to Xiao Jinxing with a wry smile:

"Mr. Xiao doesn't want to take us with you?

To tell the truth, you Qin people are really unlikable when you speak, and you always beat around the bush to make people think about it for a long time to understand.

But Mr. Xiao doesn't have to worry a lot, when you didn't come, Wu and I had already discussed.

And don't hide it from Mr. Xiao, this matter is actually the meaning of immortality. ”

Speaking of this, Lao Zhemu seemed to slow down his tone a little, raised his eyes and glanced at the witch beside him with reverence, and then continued:

"With me and Wu speaking for you, the entire Yu clan will obey Mr. Xiao's arrangement, nothing else.

As for the Qin people and Rong people, these are all Mr. Xiao's worries.

Among the people on my grassland, there are still quite a few of you Qin people.

Therefore, Zhemu also hopes that Mr. Xiao can promise to save the people of my tribe. ”

Zhemu just finished speaking, and before Xiao Jinxing could refuse, Wu Jing beside him

Ran suddenly opened his eyes and glanced indifferently at Xiao Jinxing, who was looking at him.

Looking at Wu Kong's eyes, Xiao Jinxing couldn't help but fall into it.

For a while, bursts of uneasiness, panic, anger, happiness and other feelings poured out from his heart, and Xiao Jinxing's sweat also wet his whole body in an instant.

But in a moment, everything was quiet again.

For some reason, Xiao Jinxing suddenly realized that the past that had long been sealed in his heart was about to appear in front of his eyes after a few breaths, just like Fang Cai's mixed emotions.

"Don't."

Just as Xiao Jinxing's long-lost pain was about to resurface, and he wanted to stop it, this wonderful feeling suddenly disappeared in an instant.

Xiao Jinxing came back to his senses, and the witch in front of him had closed his eyes, as if everything had never happened.

It's just that the corners of Wu's mouth slowly curved, revealing a strange smile.

"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao."

Zhemu, who sensed that something was wrong, softly called Xiao Jinxing, and this call immediately woke him up again, who was stunned.

Looking at Xiao Jinxing's surprised eyes, Zhemu explained with a smile:

"Among our eight major tribes, there is a witch in each tribe, who is the messenger of the Immortal Heaven, and prays for the blessing of all the people of our clan under the Great Witch of Dragon City.

So, Mr. Xiao, what I said just now is not false, Wu's hexagram makes it clear, only Mr. Xiao can lead us through the difficulties. ”

After experiencing an incredible scene, Xiao Jinxing really thought about it seriously when he heard this.

Frankly speaking, I would never believe in those witch fortune telling, but Fang Caiwu's glance really saw everything about himself.

Xiao Jinxing never doubted this at all.

Is it really providential?

Xiao Jinxing shook his head with a wry smile, and then finally made up his mind and said slowly:

"Patriarch, then I'll give it a try, for the sake of everyone in the tribe, and for Ayi'er and Xin'er.

It's just that when Mo'er and Zhezhe come back, I'm going to go back to live on the dam with Xin'er and them.

At that time, please ask the patriarch to agree to let us go. ”

After listening to Xiao Jinxing's words, Lao Zhemu nodded with a smile, and agreed to Xiao Jinxing's request.

Xiao Jinxing sighed, and then thought about how to lead the people in the tribe against the worms.

"Patriarch, we Qin people have a saying that knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will win all battles, so about the creep, please ask the patriarch to tell me something."

As soon as Xiao Jinxing said that, Lao Zhemu turned his eyes to look at the witch, and the witch also nodded lightly, signaling that Zhemu could tell Xiao Jinxing everything.

Only then did Zhe Mu tell Xiao Jinxing what he knew about the creep, only to hear Xiao Jinxing dumbfounded and amazed.

Xiao Jinxing thought of a book he had read when he was a child called "The Great Wilderness Western Classic", which was whimsical and had many visions, but compared with what Zhemu said, the things described in "The Great Wilderness Western Classic" seemed to be easier for him to accept.

And Xiao Jinxing obviously felt that what Lao Zhemu said was just the tip of the iceberg.

"Mr. Xiao, according to legend, these things about worms have become secrets, and they can't be said to be known to others, and it was decided by the great witch of my Xia clan and the nobleman Yao Jun back then.

So please don't tell outsiders.

At that time, it was agreed that the two clans would be bounded by Sumeru and Qin Lan, and the nobles would never go out of the customs to encroach on the land of our Xia clan, and our Xia clan would have to bear the burden of resisting the worms.

For this, Yao Jun is right

The nobles lied that the land outside the customs should not be penetrated, otherwise there will be some incurable diseases, so that you will not covet the land of my Xia clan.

However, we were able to assemble our forces every ten years and rush into Xiaoguan to obtain supplies.

Mr. Xiao, do you know why Yao Jun acquiesced to us doing this? ”

Hearing this, Xiao Jinxing was already like turning over the river and the sea in his heart.

After learning that the common sense known to everyone in the world turned out to be a scam, the deep-rooted conceptual barriers in Xiao Jinxing's mind collapsed.

Yao Jun, how noble it is for the people of the land of China. Like the mysterious Kunlun, she towered into the sky and looked down at the clouds. She exists like a totem in everyone's heart, from life to death, from the high king to the lowly slave beggar.

However, what the world didn't know was that Rong Di had actually gotten her tacit consent when he entered the knocking pass.

As a result, countless people die every decade.

Siu Kam Hang didn't have time to defuse the shocking news, because it was too difficult for him to accept.

So after hearing Zhemu's question, he didn't know how to answer for a while.

And Zhemu obviously didn't really want Xiao Jinxing to guess, so he then said softly:

"That's because the Great Witch invited Yao Jun to a place, and after Yao Jun saw it, he immediately agreed to leave us with the land to live, and he would not kill us all.

She understood the value of my Xia Clan's eight tribes.

Otherwise, once all my eight parts are destroyed, sooner or later this world will become the world of worms.

Mr. Xiao, I know that whether it is the Zhou people, the Qin people, the Chu people, the Qi people, or the Shu people, you all call yourself Xia, and call us Rong, Di, or Barbarians.

But is that really the case?

In the five years you have been in the grassland, you must have known that the people of our eight tribes also call themselves Xia and you Nanban.

Therefore, who can tell the truth and falsehood, right and wrong.

The grassland where we live and the Guannai where you live, whose land should these places be, and who is the real master?

You have resisted our entry into the gates, and we have effectively protected you from the threat of the worms.

Everything in this world may be an unspeakable misunderstanding, and we and you gradually weave a fence and form rules in this misunderstanding, so you are you, and we have become us. ”

Speaking of this, Zhemu slyly glanced at Xiao Jinxing, who was deep in thought, and continued:

"Mr. Xiao, I'll ask you again.

More than 500 years ago, in order to avoid the worms, we moved to the east of Qinlan Sumeru, and when we lived with you,

Is it really like your legend that the people of our eight tribes have made it impossible for you to survive that has provoked your rebellion? ”

Speaking of this, the Zhemu in Xiao Jinxing's eyes seemed to have suddenly changed.

The aura that suddenly emanated from the old man who was like dead wood made Xiao Jinxing feel that this person was more like a philosopher full of wisdom.

Xiao Jinxing closed his eyes, condensed his breath and thought carefully, and after a while, he took a deep breath, looked at Zhemu and said slowly:

"All oppression comes from injustice, and perhaps the people who brutalized us in the first place were not all of the eight noble tribes."

While saying this, Xiao Jinxing thought of the Qin captives he saw on the grassland,

They have lived on the steppe for ten or twenty years, and after a few generations, they are basically no different from the Rong people in the tribe.

And the Rong people in the tribe do not seem to discriminate against them.