As mentioned earlier, the Xiaba people have their own inherited writing, which is very ancient, and Xu Shu Cai Mao and others have seen it and cannot recognize it.

I feel that it is a Chinese character, but it is very different from the current Chinese character, and the meaning can only be inferred from the occasional character type.

However, in each tribe, only their leader had the opportunity to learn the written word, and ordinary tribesmen would make an exception to learn a little unless they had made a great contribution.

"You are very competent as the commander of the guards," the old man of the Xiaba clan smiled slightly: "Moko, you can let him learn more words when you go back, I don't know if he can learn it." ”

"Don't worry, don't worry, ** will study hard!" **The mood is agitated, and I was looking at the smile of the adult.

It was a smile he hadn't seen in his life, but the corners of his mouth parted to the sides, as if the whole sky was brightening.

"Teacher, the disciple will leave him by your side, and I hope you can mention it at any time." Moko turned his head to look at **: "Silly boy, it takes talent to learn words, do you think it's like you practice an axe?" ”

I can't help but sigh in my heart, when it comes to martial arts, I definitely can't rank among the top three brothers, and in the end I am the leader of a tribe, because the other brothers are all worried about words.

The leaders of the other tribes were full of envy and jealousy, and they knew that why didn't their tribe send people to protect the adults?

That's right, the supreme leader of the Shaba clan is called Lord, he is the nominal king of the tribes, and whenever there is a dispute between the tribes, he will come out to resolve it.

The most displeased Moko tribe should be the Maha tribe, the tribe of the Shaba tribe, all named after the leader.

Speaking of which, Maha was Moko's eldest brother, because when he established the leader of the tribe, he did not become the leader of his own tribe, but borrowed some men and horses from his father's old leader and seized another tribe.

Between the two tribes, because of the competition for the territory near the river, they fought for many years, of course, it was a small war, otherwise one side would have been extinct long ago, after all, they were brothers.

"Teacher, why don't you communicate with those sons of the family?" Maha couldn't help but ask.

"You have the answer to this question, Moko, right?" The adult didn't answer, but turned his head and asked his most proud disciple.

"Teacher, do you think that the identities are not equal?" Mo Ke was good at observing words and feelings, and when he saw the teacher's encouraging eyes, he continued, "You are our recognized leader, and Zhao Yun is their leader. ”

"Big brother, it's not that you don't know, the teacher never sees outsiders, the last time I saw him was named Zhang Jiao, and then there are Zuo Ci and Yu Ji, these people are all hermits, different from ordinary people."

There was a trace of anger in Maha's eyes, but he didn't dare to explode in front of everyone.

The lord nodded approvingly: "You must learn to be good at observing people, in the Book of Changes, there is a saying of hope." ”

"Cai Mao's qualifications are mediocre, Kuai Liang is slightly better, and that Xu Shu is the best among them."

"All of these people, after Lord Ben's inference, they have all changed their fortunes recently, and they should be related to Zhao Yun who has not yet appeared."

In fact, their adults have also secretly descended the mountain several times. Safety issues, don't worry about it at all, the people behind him are ten ** are all delivering food.

Otherwise, how could a monk outside the world know that there was a wise man of the Shaba tribe here?

China's I Ching is broad and profound. After the establishment of the Zhou Dynasty, in order to increase the mystery, King Wen played Zhou Yi, and King Wen of Zhou was just one of the people who studied the Book of Changes.

In this regard, the adults of the Xiaba tribe have the most say, because the origin of their tribe is long before the establishment of the Zhou Dynasty.

Whether it was Zhang Jiao, Yu Ji, or Zuo Ci, they were all impressed by this mysterious adult, and the study of the I Ching was superb.

He also taught several disciples in the Xiaba tribe, but unfortunately all of them had mediocre qualifications.

There is no way to do this, all the tribes can use the power of the clan to support generations of adults.

And the resources that fall on the disciples they receive are very few. The information outside is changing with each passing day, and ordinary people just live in the mountains and never leave this land.

Zhao Yun slept so deeply that he didn't wake up until the next morning.

He was just about to wake up and found that his senses, both mentally and physically, had improved a lot more than before.

It's so easy, and you can be regarded as stepping into the ranks of second-rate martial artists?

No wonder the master said that only fighting is the fastest way for a martial artist to grow.

I couldn't help but feel happy in my heart, and I couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.

All the people on the entire Poison Dragon Island were awakened by the howling, which lasted for about half an hour before calming down.

"Three sons!" Zhao Da and the others didn't wait for the order to all break in: "Are you awake?" ”

If it weren't for the orders of Huang Zhong, a high-ranking martial artist, they really couldn't help but look around for a doctor.

But there is really no reason to harm this righteous brother, Huang Xu just wanted to come and see his father-in-law, but his father stopped him.

On the island, the people who feel it the most are the adults of the Xiaba tribe and Huang Zhong.

The adult woke up from his meditation the moment Zhao Yun whistled, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, this person was the Zhao Yun he was waiting for? I didn't expect it to be a second-rate master.

Huang Zhong had already gotten up at this moment, facing the east with his knife in his hand, and doing his routine homework.

"Zilong is also a second-rate martial artist?" He put down the knife and looked at the dormitory where Zhang Yi used to be: "How old is this?" If you reach your age, you can't be first-class?! ”

Zhao Man and Xu Shu were the most depressed, the newlywed Yan'er, the two of them tossed a few more times at night, slept soundly, and were woken up from their deep sleep.

When I opened my eyes, the sky was bright, and I couldn't care about the women around me, so I quickly got up and practiced martial arts.

Their daily teaching was entrusted by Zhao Yun to the twelve thirteen and sixteen.

That's right, these two people are the best of the scouts, whether it is Zhao Man or Xu Shu, they must learn to observe things, this is Zhao Yun's original intention.

For a while, Poison Dragon Island was boiling, and even Huang Xu, who was sleeping soundly, dragged Diao Zhen up, shouting that he wanted to see his father-in-law.

"You said that Jiang Xiaman's head is a scribe?" Zhao Yun, who was grooming, couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhao Shisan nodded slowly: "Third son, it should be." We actually saw only one leader, the tribe closest to the river. ”

"Quite simply, the Moko chief is dismissive of the leaders of the other tribes and has a lot of respect for the scribe. Not only him, but all the leaders felt like they were facing the emperor. ”

"Interesting!" Zhao Yun smiled kindly: "Let's have breakfast first." ”

His smile made Thirteen stunned, he couldn't imagine that the man's smile was so beautiful.

The barbarians' eating appearance was terrible, which surprised Cai Cheng, the second steward of the Cai family who came to the fleet.

Of course, at the beginning, when Zhao Yun stipulated that everyone was full for three meals a day, the eating appearance of the subordinates was not much different, well, they still ate a lot less.

Breakfast is rice, pickles, and dried meat, and rice and pickles are unlimited, and at the beginning a few people sent the wooden barrels containing rice to the barbarians' territory, and before they could turn around, they let the second bucket be served.

It's all a little bit of a vignette.

Zhao Yun finally received this mysterious head man after breakfast.

It's very simple, whether it's Jiang Xiaman or the Xiaba tribe, now they need their own help.

Knowing that he hadn't seen any Jingxiang Han people so far, Zhao Yun intended to let everyone go down, and he bowed his hand slightly: "I'm sure Zhao Yun has seen Mr." ”

"Xia Jun and Xiahou Sheng of the Xiaba clan have seen the human master!" The adults are really smiling this time.