Grass Valley, before the people enter the winter, accumulate grain and grass, and prepare for the winter, but in the vast grassland, the barbarian people hold power in the north*, it has another significance.

From top to bottom in the North Jin country, no matter whether the major barbarian tribes are fierce or barbaric, except for the supreme barbarian saints, all of them are nobles, and then the human barbarians, who occupy one-third of the authority of the Northern Jin, and finally the human race.

Although it is claimed that the Terrans are civilians, their actual status is not as good as that of slaves, and any barbarian soldier can kill the Terrans at will, and if this person belongs to a certain tribe, he only needs to pay a small amount of money.

The grassy valley is the low-level barbarians, who kill Terrans or Terran slaves as food reserves in the cold winter or calamitous season, and even in normal times.

Some barbarians prefer the Terran culture or simply cruelty, and will even choose a certain part as a high-end ingredient to enjoy or entertain guests, especially infants, virgins or high-level martial arts organs.

The first two are fresh and tender, and the latter is full of blood, which is a great tonic for the demon barbarian!

However, with the formation of such a large gathering in the Eastern Song Dynasty, every time the caravan passed along the way, although the Beijin King's Tent clearly stipulated that the caravan should not be attacked, there were barbarians who found another way and deliberately tortured human slaves along the way, so as to provoke the passing Terran merchants.

As long as someone can't bear it, the barbarians will take advantage of the situation to invite the fight, according to the rules of the barbarians, the loser will be disposed of by the winner regardless of life or death or property.

Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and through the polished windows, he saw a group of about six or seven hideous-looking barbarians or jackals wearing half-body leather armor and holding various bone blades, wantonly trampling on a dozen ragged and withered Terran slaves.

"Da Jiang, silence, don't disturb the prince's rest!"

Peng Chao's eyes widened and he said in a low voice.

Yu Dajiang hurriedly confessed, and Nuo Nuo stepped aside.

In front of outsiders, Wu Ming is the same as them, they are all caravan guards, but no one will take it seriously, even if Wu Ming doesn't care, they will keep their duty, and the cultivation in the past five years has already made their awe of Wu Ming into their bones.

"I remember, there is a brother in our house named Chen Lu, who was killed here when you entered the territory of Beijin for the second time to do business, and did not resist the provocation of the barbarians!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"The prince's ability to never forget makes ......"

"You don't have to put gold on my face!"

Wu Ming waved his hand, his eyes were indescribably indifferent, "It's not worth it to give your life to the dead!"

"Lord Wang, they ......"

Yu Dajiang's face changed, and he explained urgently.

"Look at the way they look!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

Everyone looked at it together, and immediately lowered their heads in silence, that kind of wooden look had already been seen many times, and they didn't need to be reminded by Wu Ming, they all knew what it meant.

"But if we don't do anything, are we still human?"

Yu Dajiang muttered sullenly, as if he had spoken to everyone's hearts, originally they thought that Wu Ming, who was as young, even if he had always been calm and calm, would not sit idly by and ignore such evil deeds, and he didn't want to be different from what he imagined.

Peng Chao opened his mouth, although he didn't speak, his expression betrayed him, obviously the same thought.

"Then do you think that the saints of the Heavenly Heart of the Upper Body and the Lower Beings of the People do not know about the things here?"

Wu Ming said lightly.

Everyone was shocked, and their faces were terrified.

There is nothing more vain than this!

In this thought, not everyone is like Wu Ming, who does not take the word-of-mouth loyalty and righteousness classics such as 'the shore of the land is not the king's land, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die', and even abandons it.

To a certain extent, they have accepted this concept since childhood, but subconsciously, the only monarch is not the Zhao and Song royal families, but Wu Ming!

"Holy Shuyun, don't take the good as small and do nothing, don't take the evil as small, if you save the Beijin people from suffering, what a great good?"

"The Buddha said, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, this is a great good act, isn't it possible to become a Buddha immediately?"

"Don't take a small sin lightly, thinking that there is no harm, although the drops of water are small, they gradually grow larger, and we all understand the truth, why should the saints turn a deaf ear?"

"Are you smarter than the saints, or are you too energetic and have a funny head?"

Wu Ming's sentences were like Hong Zhong Da Lu, beating on everyone's hearts, cold sweat trickling down, and in the end, even his legs were like sifting chaff, and there was no doubt in his heart.

In the final analysis, it is still young and vigorous, and it is caused by impulsiveness under righteous indignation, but if you empathize with Wu Ming's words, you can clearly understand that it is not that you don't want to do it, but that you can't do it!

As the saying goes, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and although the saints are transcendent from things, is there nothing difficult to do?

This is for sure, otherwise the demon barbarians would not occupy the fertile soil of Shenzhou and wantonly bully the Terrans, as powerful as the Middle Tang Dynasty, and would not allow their neighbors to be invaded and occupied, and the Terran compatriots would be subjected to inhumane slaughter and abuse and sit idly by!

"Don't rush to the front as soon as your head is hot, only if you are alive can you have the last laugh!"

After a lesson, Wu Ming closed his eyes and recuperated, although his face was calm, his heart was turbulent, and he kept asking himself, "Should I take the responsibility of being a person?"

In terms of strength, he is just starting out, barely having the power to protect himself, taking care of a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, he has done his best, and he is dealing with the tigers and wolves that can destroy him at will from all sides.

In terms of power, needless to say, except for pulling the banner of the tiger from time to time, borrowing the momentum of a few powerful people, which is fearful, there is almost nothing to borrow!

Even if Lu Jiuyuan had already laid out the carriage and horses to escort him, looking at the situation over the years, if he hadn't been hiding in the Shigu Academy, under the care of that Fan Master, the news that his holy path had been cut off would have been seen through a long time ago.

In terms of talent, Wu Ming asked himself not to lose to anyone, even if the heavenly demon was born, under the same rank, he dared to break his wrists openly, but talent potential needs time to grow, and what he lacks most is time.

In terms of status, except for having a nominal prince in the Great Song Dynasty, it is actually not worth a damn, otherwise he would not be bullied to such an extent, and even all the temples would strip him of his military merits three times and twice.

Youxia Ridge once, Qianlong Yuan once, and two military exploits, all of them made excuses and withheld the rewards.

And this trip to Qianlong Yuan is an excuse that the cause of death of the children of the Tang royal family is unknown, and he is a suspect!

The other people on the list have already entered a period of leap in strength with the help of the rewards given by the temples, and only he is still running around to save his life, but he must also seize all possible ways to improve his cultivation.

"Am I being too selfish?"

Wu Mingnen asked himself, and subconsciously said in the sea of knowledge.

"Well, this, it's indeed a little, but it's no wonder you, as the old saying goes, the sky is falling, there is a high top, this kind of country-seeking thing, it's not your turn to worry about a junior!"

Ku Ye hesitated, which was comforting, but he muttered in his heart, he was really afraid of Wu Ming's surprise, this kid was obviously heartless, selfish, and selfish, how could he become compassionate now?

"Huh!"

Wu Ming smiled suddenly, looking at the miserable situation outside the window, which had become a little blurred, and said indifferently with his eyes, "Although heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, and all living beings are equal, but I was born as a human after all, and I have to do something after all!"

The endless blue waves undulating in the wind, like thousands of miles of waves, were only a small episode for many caravans who traveled to and from the border between the two countries all year round, and it did not affect them at all.

After all, I have seen a lot, maybe it is numbness, maybe it is not my business, in short, I basically turned a blind eye, even if someone in the boat clamored to teach the barbarians a lesson, everyone just laughed at it, and in the end no one got off the boat.

This kind of behavior is either a newcomer, or it is a collusion with the barbarians, deliberately luring people who do not know the truth to get off the ship and fight with the barbarians!

The merchant ships are huge, but the speed is not slow, and there are also grass barbarian guards with docile temperament and kindness to the human race, which are said to be guards, but in fact they are also surveillance, so as not to let anyone leave, anyway, they are all under strict surveillance.

This walk, it was six days, and finally came to the first transit station, which was controlled by the Ma Man, as one of the largest groups of the barbarians, although the strength of the Ma Man was not the top, but it had a lot of influence in the grass barbarians.

After entering the city, the leaders of the caravans had already come forward to trade with the people of the various barbarian tribes with whom they had business dealings.

Wu Ming's team was no exception, Xu Tuo led the team, under the supervision of a grass barbarian soldier, followed a grass barbarian into a mixed place of human and barbarian habitation in the city.

No one noticed that when Xu Tuo led people to trade goods, Wu Ming disappeared from the tea work, and although he appeared soon, he had already changed people.

The person who exchanged identities with him was nothing more than a miscellaneous guard among the barbarians in the city, and he was usually low-key, not conspicuous, and almost no one noticed his departure.

No one noticed that in the Chang Shu team led by the group next to him, another person exchanged identities with him, and after such two turns, Wu Ming had quietly entered the Chang Shu team.

After some tossing, more than half of the caravan continued to set off and went deep into the realm of the steppe barbarians, and the rest of the team either ended the trade, or had to go to the distant tribes to trade, and they were unable to go deeper.

When another five days or so passed, when he came to the second transfer station, Wu Ming concocted the same method, replacing a dead man buried by Jia Zhengjing many years ago.

Chang Shu and the others did not continue to go deeper, and according to the original plan, they went to the tribe where they had trading contacts, while Wu Ming, as a guard, followed the barbarian nobles of the family to the deepest part of the grassland, the center of barbarian power, the Dutian King's Tent!

The reason why this barbarian nobleman would go to the Dutian King's Tent at this time was naturally because a grand gathering of all barbarians was about to start, and Wu Ming only waited for about two days as an outdoor person, and then set off without danger.

can handle it so coincidentally, naturally thanks to the fact that Wu Ming and Jia Zhengjing are both people who pay great attention to intelligence, and they can be called every detail and pervasive!

As the center of barbarian power, the Dutian King's Tent is the location of the Jiaoban Imperial Court, which is close to the territories of several emperors and barbarians, especially the Cold Moon Lake, the holy land of the fox barbarians.

PS: Three changes in a row, the manuscript has long been used up, and you have to stay up late every day to code words, and the twilight dust is a little insistable, I hope you will forgive me, two more next week, rest and save the manuscript!