Knowing from the mouth of the tribesmen that Shamoke was defeated and not dead, the king of Wuxi was overjoyed, so that Wuxi man and the defenders of Guiyang had no more mustard, and the old barbarian king ordered a team of barbarians to go to Guiyang City that night to welcome the arrival of the Han envoy.

Early in the morning, the fog thins.

The barbarians stood in two rows outside the city, their faces were painted with red paint, their bodies were tattooed, their hair was barefoot, and their waists were wrapped in animal skins.

"Don't do that."

Pang Shanmin dismounted and helped the barbarian up, seeing Shamoke's smug face, Pang Shanmin sighed: "Shamoke, I don't understand the rules of your barbarians, if you enter the mountain, you have to mention it to me!" ”

"You drink the wine first, this is my barbarian welcome etiquette." Sha Moke smiled heartily: "My Wuxi is not as cumbersome as the Han people, you can rest assured, when you enter the mountains, even if you are unrestrained, no one dares to provoke you, you are a distinguished guest in my Wuxi Barbarian Village!" ”

Hearing this, Pang Shanmin nodded, and drank all the water and wine in the bowl, and when the barbarian strong man saw this, he grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, and his originally fierce and vicious appearance looked a little simple and cute.

"It's a pity that I don't know the Han language." Pang Shanmin sighed slightly, and said to Shamoke: "If I build a academy in Guiyang for you barbarians to read and write, is it okay?" ”

"Reading and literacy? I'm afraid my people won't be able to do it. Shamoke frowned slightly, but Pang Tong behind him persuaded him: "If you don't know how to read, you don't know reason, although we don't want the barbarians to master the etiquette of the Han family, but it will not hurt you to learn more things." ”

"Then read and read." Shamoke nodded and said, "I don't understand what the two of you said, but I still asked my father at home before making a decision." ”

Pang Shanmin nodded, patted the shoulder of the barbarian man beside him, turned over his horse, and traveled several miles with the convoy, Pang Shanmin said to Wei Yan Pangtong: "Wen Chang, Shiyuan, just send it here, escort the convoy, and these dozens of barbarian troops, presumably in the mountains ahead, the little barbarian king will not hurt me." ”

"Give me the mountain people, you can rest assured!" Shamoke said, suddenly smiled weirdly, and said to Wei Yandu: "What's that...... General Zuo, how about you and I go down to Marin for a battle? ”

"You're begging?" Wei Yan glanced at Shamoke, the barbarians are good at forest warfare, and he also knows very well, but Wei Yan is confident that even if he fights on foot, he will not be inferior to this little barbarian king, Wei Yan was about to turn over and dismount, but was pulled by Pang Tong on his back and put on his brocade robe, Pang Tong smiled: "Little barbarian king, can you Wuxi Man treat guests like this?" ”

"The mountain people are my guests, this General Wei, it will be after the fight!" Shamoke said, Pang Shanmin said abruptly: "In this case, you two will get off the horse and fight for the last game, but I am a businessman, and I don't like to waste time, Shamoke, how about you and I make a bet?" ”

"Bet?" Shamoke was stunned when he heard this, and Pang Shanmin sneered: "You barbarians are good at forest warfare, then bet on how much time you need to take down Wen Chang, if you can't get it by then, let Wen Chang bring this convoy of property back to Guiyang." ”

"What if you take it?" Shamoke said that, but Pang Shanmin smiled and said: "What you proposed is to discuss with Wen Chang, if you can take Wen Chang, then these treasures will be transported to the tribe of Wuxi Man." ”

"No more fighting!" Shamoke was sullen, glared at Pang Shanmin hatefully, and said: "I'm not stupid, fighting with this Wei general, even if Lin Zhan, I am not a sure victory, but I lost to him in the previous horse battle, I am not angry in my heart, if I don't fight, won't he always crush me in the future." ”

"In the future, there will be no more disputes between the barbarians, which of you two wins and who loses, is it important?" Pang Shanmin said, Shamoke was speechless for a while, Wei Yan didn't want to entangle with the little barbarian king anymore, so he arched his hand, and Yu Pang Tong and the two turned their horses' heads and led the army back to the city.

The mountain road is difficult to travel, the convoy enters the mountain, and it is in trouble, fortunately, the barbarians open the way in the mountains, although the road is slower, but it is not very sinister, Pang Shanmin immediately watched the barbarians skillfully use long knives, cut down vegetation, those snakes, scorpions, birds and beasts have also avoided the dozens of barbarians who opened the way, and secretly said in their hearts, in the mountains, this barbarian is afraid that no one can be defeated.

It wasn't until the red sun was slanting in the west that the convoy walked out of the mountain path, and on the distant mountain, you could see the smoke curling in the distance, and Shamoke had not returned home for a long time, and he was happy to drink a few barbarian words, but for a moment, the distant mountains were screaming again and again.

Although the life of these barbarians is a little harder, their temperament is extremely arrogant, Pang Shanmin saw the frightened faces of the entourage escorting the convoy forward, and smiled slightly: "Don't be afraid, I will come here, all of them are guests." ”

"Today is a good day for my Wuxi Man, I didn't expect some guests to come before you!"

After a while, Shamoke was overjoyed, patted his horse and came to Pang Shanmin, and said to Pang Shanmin: "My distant sister in Nanban has also come to my Wuxi Barbarian Village as a guest!" ”

"Nanban?" Pang Shanmin was stunned when he heard this, and said to Shamoke: "Didn't Nanban live in Yizhou for a long time? ”

"Exactly." Shamoke said, Pang Shanmin's face was even more puzzled, and he said: "As far as I know, Yizhou Nanban, who has lived in the land of Sichuan and Shu for a long time, what kind of means did they use to actually be able to travel to and from Jingnan. ”

"The Han people have the way of the Han people, the barbarians have the way of the barbarians, and for me barbarians, crossing the mountains and mountains is like walking on the ground!" Shamoke was quite complacent, and said: "My little sister of the Nanban is very cute, when you see her, you will like it tightly!" ”

"I have a daughter-in-law." Pang Shanmin glanced at Shamoke and said, "Besides, barbarian daughters choose sons-in-law, don't they all like to be physically strong?" I'm a weak scholar, presumably your distant little sister doesn't want to see me, and besides, there is no way to understand the language between the Han and the barbarians...... I don't understand the brute language, and when the time comes, the chickens and ducks will talk about it, and it will be good if they don't fight. ”

"Who said they were going to find you a daughter-in-law?" Hearing this, Shamoke laughed and said: "My distant little sister is still young, but her status is not low among the Southern Barbarians, and as for your Han language, she will also say that her barbarian tribe is also sung among your Han people. ”

"The Han people sing about the barbarians, and this thing sounds fresh." As soon as Pang Shanmin's voice fell, a gust of wind flashed in his ears, only to hear Shamoke shouting immediately afterward, "Zhu Rong!" Hugh to hurt people! ”

"Zhurong?" Pang Shanmin was stunned for a moment, only to realize that something flew in his ears just now, and when he looked back, he saw a sharp knife tied with a red rope being inserted into the tree behind him, and the blade sank into the trunk of the tree a few inches, trembling again and again.

Looking back, Pang Shanmin found that at some point, there was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl standing in front of him, who was smiling at himself with a flying knife......

Zhu Rong...... Could it be that this girl is Meng Huo's future mother-in-law?

Before Pang Shanmin could speak, he heard the little girl laugh coquettishly: "This is the great hero of the Han family that my uncle said?" In my opinion, it's not very good! ”

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