The old fox wiped the blood from the knife on a corpse. In the end, he is old, and he is a little powerless to do this murderous thing again. Just now, if Su Kai hadn't preemptively blocked the Qiang man's scimitar, he would have been the same as these people lying on the ground. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, he let out a sigh of relief, and beckoned his subordinates to take away everything they could, and the corpses of their own people must also be disposed of, and the Qiang people must not find out that they did it.

These days, they have been operating on the fringes of the Yellow Sheep tribe, the eighth herding area they have killed. He returned the knife to its scabbard and looked at Su Kai who was standing beside him.

"Do you think we've lost our conscience?"

Su Kai did not return to Han with Su Ren, he volunteered to stay, and in every battle, Su Kai must do his best, only in this way can he feel that he is still a Han. Back then, his grandfather was left in Yelang as an idle chess player, and the Black Ice Platform never contacted them. His grandfather and father were not discouraged, and always taught Su Kai not to forget that he had Han blood in his body, and to be patient, believing that one day they would be activated again. Now may be the time.

"If you are not of my race, your heart will be different, this is what Mr. Su said!"

The old fox nodded: "Mr. can always come out of his mouth all kinds of fresh words, I heard that the horse tribe has sent people to the Yellow Sheep tribe, I don't know if Ri Wubuji is going to be angry now, hahaha......"

Ri Wubu is indeed very angry, and it feels very bad to be framed and framed. Two herdsmen of the Horse tribe were slaughtered and came to them. Their Yellow Sheep tribe also has several herdsmen whose lands have been cleaned, who should they go to?

"Father, I think there's something strange about this!" Vala spoke up: "Our steppe is usually quiet, but in recent times there have often been slaughters of herdsmen, and those people not only slaughtered herdsmen, but also cattle and sheep, and only took the horses away, which is completely unreasonable. ”

"Then who do you say did it? Could it be that the god of Shiraishi wants to punish us? Hivu Buki yelled loudly.

Lai Kesen hurriedly said: "Maybe it was the White Rock God who did it, I went to the scene and saw the hoof prints of the animals that were taken away, which were in the direction of the White Rock Canyon, but it was just ......"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Riwu Buji is becoming more and more dissatisfied with his brainless eldest son. The god of Baishi is the great god of their Qiang tribe, and he has always blessed the safety and security of the Qiang tribe, how could it harm them. If this was heard by the high priest, it would be strange not to whip Kesen.

Ke Muzhi thought for a moment and said, "Could it be that those tribes are deliberately blackmailing us?" Since we did business with the Han merchants, our Huangyang tribe has had a much better life, but my father has made regulations for other tribes to buy Han things, which has caused the dissatisfaction of those people, and they are looking for trouble with us? According to our herdsmen, in addition to this situation on the border with our horse tribe, the border with several other tribes is also unstable! ”

The people in the tent fell into deep thought. A few elders nodded their heads again and again, feeling that what Ke Muzhi said made some sense.

Riwu Buji was silent for a long time, and shouted to the door: "Come on, go and invite the high priest, we have to listen to the meaning of the white stone god in this matter, if it is really as Zhi'er said, I think those tribes think that their herdsmen are too many!" ”

The High Priest is a strange being among the Qiang tribe. In the period when medicine and religion were not yet developed, shamanic witch doctors replaced the functions of doctors and spiritual leaders. A priest has a very high status in the tribe, and sometimes he has the right to oppose the decisions made by the chief. However, the high priest generally did not participate in the day-to-day management of the tribe, and only appeared at the most important moments to boost morale and help the leader buy hearts and minds.

Soon, a man in a black robe appeared at the door of the big tent, and all of them, including Riwu Buji, stood up to greet him. Under the clear sky, the high priest was dressed in a black robe, wrapped his whole body tightly, and the staff in his hand was more than a zhang long, if it was not placed diagonally, it could hold up to the top of the tent.

Riwu Buji invited the high priest to sit down, and then said: "High priest, in recent times, there have been many cases of herdsmen being slaughtered on the border of our tribe, I don't know what instructions the white stone god has?" ”

No one had ever seen the face of the High Priest, who lived in a tent on the edge of the camp, which was called the domain of the gods, and anyone who trespassed without permission would die inexplicably. Mystery is the main means of shamanic witch rule.

An old voice was full of words, and all kinds of prayers and obscure words came out of the mouth of the high priest, and the people had to hear. It wasn't until the high priest finished reciting the incantation that he said slowly: "The white stone god did not give any instructions, but I saw a field of blood, the whole grassland was bleeding, all the clansmen were also crying out in pain, the sky was also raining blood, and the herd of cattle was also screaming, it was very terrifying. ”

"What does this mean?"

The high priest shook his head: "I don't know, since those Han people came, the instructions of the White Stone God have become more and more vague. ”

"Do you want to drive those Han merchants away?" Leksen made a suggestion, and was immediately glared at by Rivu Buki.

Riwu Buji said: "In this case, then let's see after a while, Laikesen, you immediately lead the soldiers and horses to the border, and if you find the shadow of those robbers, kill them all." ”

Everywhere there was a white, bare stone mountain, and there was no grass, and this was the camp of the old fox. Baishi Canyon is the most sacred place of the Qiang people, and a huge white stone inside is the white stone god of the Qiang people. It was not the season of sacrifice, and the White Rock Canyon was empty, except for the old fox and his more than 200 men.

The old fox touched the huge white stone, which was as warm as jade, like a girl's skin. When he first came, several mountain bandits wanted to knock off a piece, but Su Kai stopped them. Since they want to live here permanently, they can't be destroyed, and if the Qiang people find out that something is wrong when they come to worship, their whereabouts will be exposed. For Su Ren's big plan, all unnecessary troubles can't come out.

Su Kai lives alone in the mountain pass. For this taciturn but ruthless person, the mountain bandits are afraid of this guy from the bottom of their hearts. Not living with them, everyone is happy.

A little minion handed a bowl of rice to the old fox and glanced at the mountain pass: "Village master, where did Mr. Su find that kid?" When we were fighting yesterday, none of us could do anything about the newborn child, and that guy didn't even look at it, he just chopped off his head, this guy was much more ruthless than us! ”

The old fox shook his head: "It's a servant." ”

"The servants are also so powerful?"

The bandits had contact with the servants, who in their eyes were poor and couldn't even afford to wear pants, but took out their life savings and put their coffins on the cliffs. There is no way to fight at all, but it is a good hand to escape. If you enter the forest, no one will want to catch up with those servants.

"Okay, don't talk about him, eat, sleep after eating, and have work tomorrow!"

The little minion smiled and agreed, and turned to serve himself food. It's only been more than a month, and the mountain bandits have a very rich harvest, and they don't want such cumbersome things as cattle and sheep, and horses are their favorite. Su Ren said that as long as they snatched back the horses, they would buy them at the price of the Han land, and grabbing a horse was a thousand yuan. Now there are no less than 100 horses in this white stone canyon, that is to say, there are more than 200 of them, and they have earned 100,000 yuan in a month.

The old fox came to the mouth of the valley while eating with a bowl. Su Kai was also eating, his meals were made by himself, only a bowl of rice and a piece of meat, but Su Kai ate it with relish. When he saw the old fox coming, he didn't raise his head, but still ate by himself.

"You're going to eat this? Don't even have a dish? As he spoke, the old fox put the green vegetables in his bowl into Su Kai's bowl. It's not a good thing either, it's an unknown weed picked from outside the canyon.

Su Kai was not polite, picked up the green vegetables and put them in his mouth: "Don't go out tomorrow, when I came back yesterday, I found that someone was looking for our footprints." ”

"Oh? Who? Yellow Sheep Tribe's? ”

"It should be, the caravan is coming in a few days, send these horses out safely first, Mr. said that it is important to save your life, and other things can be done slowly."

The old fox nodded: "Okay, let's not go out tomorrow, wait for the caravan to come, there is something I want to ask you, why do you want the Qiang people to kill each other?" Is it really just to sell more things to the Qiang people? ”

Su Kai glanced at the old fox: "We should know, Mr. will definitely let us know, what should not be known is better not to know, do things with peace of mind, Mr. will not treat you badly, if you have any different intentions, I believe you can think of your consequences." ”

The old fox saw the murderous aura in Su Kai's eyes. He believed that if he really had other ideas, without Su Ren's action, the person in front of him would never think of their kindness to fight together. The old fox also began to be curious about Su Kai's identity, and he was really afraid of the enigmatic Su Ren.

Suddenly it began to rain, and in an instant it was like a pour. The two of them hurriedly got into Su Kai's thatched hut, which was not actually a thatched hut. I don't know what method Su Kai used, but he actually made a small cave on a white stone. The cave is not big, just enough for two people.

Because of the limited space, they can only be close together. One old and one young face outward, looking at the rain and fog in the sky. The old fox sighed: "Hey! I don't know what happened to Wonsan? This time, I brought out all the young and strong people of the cottage, leaving only the old and weak, in case it was swallowed up by other cottages, we people would be homeless. ”

"What Mr. promised will definitely be done, and when you go back next time, maybe they will have a better life."

The old fox smiled bitterly, remembering that Su Kai and these servants were all made out of the barren mountains and mountains by Su Ren, and now they live in Dujiangyan, and their lives are indeed good: "It would be great if we could also leave Yuanshan!" ”

"Then do a good job, and when the task is completed, I believe that Sir will definitely grant your wish."

The old fox smiled: "I'm afraid I won't see that day." ”

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