Chapter 358: New Stunt

In this world, there are many times when there is no absolute hatred and grudge between many people.

In this era, there is no so-called eternal interest between countries, there is no eternal friendship and the like, and many times in this era the state still pays attention to the so-called etiquette and other boring things, and the more civilized the country, the more important these are.

Fortunately, Ziqin does not represent the country, but fortunately, Li Chengqu is no longer the monarch of Da Quyue.

The two hit it off at first sight anyway, and no one knew what the two of them had said or done.

However, since Ziqin left Li Chengqu's mansion again, Li Chengqu has never stayed in Dali.

And Ziqin took the brothers of the horse gang to the outside of Dali.

There were not many of them, just over a hundred, but there was not the slightest fear on the faces of each of them, and outside the gates of this alien race, these people pressed the family of the alien general to the clearing.

The execution was done by the horse gangsters.

These men, who have been running merchants on the northwest border of the Great Song Dynasty since the Tang Dynasty, have made up their minds this time.

The country is poor and weak, they are bullied, in fact, if there is no Dali State behind this incident, those martial arts people may not be able to achieve such a desperate situation.

After all, the disaster does not affect the family, but this truth is something that is recognized by the martial arts of any nationality and country.

What's more, the men of the Ma Gang and Ziqin are not related to each other, and the Ma Gang has brought many items of civilized society to this wild land in the southwest and further southwest over the past hundreds of years.

Tea, cloth. It can be said that without the men of the horse gang, the living conditions of the people in those wild places are much worse.

Several bloody human heads fell to the ground, the gates of Dali City were closed, and those soldiers stood on the city wall, holding their blades, but none of them came down the city.

They had been instructed from above, no matter what these people did, no matter what provocations these people made, they were not allowed to go down to the city. It is not allowed to respond to those people. Otherwise, no matter what happens next, they will all die, and they will implicate the three tribes.

Ziqin's choice for these soldiers was already clear. Li Chengqu told him. What kind of idea did Dali Duan have?

It's all because of politics. Just like the big scene directed by Murong Bo, everything is just for the kingdom.

On the way back, there may be some martial arts people in Dali to stop them, but there will never be too many. Because after knowing that Ziqin was a descendant of the sword god, that Silian would never be sent to death by the martial arts people in Dali again.

Weakening the Gao clan will weaken the Gao clan, but neither the Gao clan nor the Duan clan will watch Dali's martial arts decline.

You must know that there are no stupid people in this world, in fact, except for the central dynasties such as the Song Dynasty, the Huawai nation is completely dependent on the power of the people.

Their country definitely does not have a strong economy and culture, so their army's combat effectiveness is entirely due to the fact that their people are strong enough.

Just like the tribes on the grassland, many times they can't even wear armor, but they are strong enough, and their folk customs determine that their combat effectiveness is strong enough.

Although Dali has been established for many years, every high-level person knows that Dali's army is definitely not strong, and the only thing that Dali can ensure its permanent existence is the people's customs.

Located here in the 100,000 Great Mountain, the martial arts may not be developed, but the martial arts people here are more wild than the Central Plains.

Of course, wildness is just an elegant statement, in other words, the martial arts people here are even more brutal, and they will go crazy like beasts when they kill.

Therefore, if Dali encounters foreign enemies, those martial arts people are even more crazy than the martial arts people in the Central Plains.

This is the characteristic of the wild land, and those martial arts people in the Central Plains who have long been trained by civilization can never imagine what that kind of wildness and madness looks like.

The return road was long, and as soon as Ziqin and the others left the scope of Dali City, they felt that someone had followed them.

This time it was different from the time when Ziqin was followed by Deng Baichuan's subordinates alone, but this time, Ziqin had Deng Baichuan by his side, as well as his subordinates, those who were proficient in tracking and anti-tracking.

After a few spins, those tails were pinched in the palm of their hands, not only could they not continue to follow their butts, but they made dumplings.

This is a group of martial arts people who can't see any race at all, each of them has a kind of wildness on their faces, and the clothes on their bodies are also some styles that can't be seen at all in the Central Plains.

"These should be some tribes mixed in the deep mountains and forests between Cochin and Dali."

Deng Baichuan spoke beside Ziqin, his eyes flashed like flames, and Ziqin was slightly stunned.

Deep mountains and wild forests, it is not similar to savages, and it is a tribe, but it is not a martial arts, why do these people follow them.

"These people belong to the role of sandwiched between martial arts and bandits, they do not produce, they have never made a living by robbing, if the monarch of a nearby country wants to go to war, they will also use money to hire their soldiers to fight, decades ago, in the war that affected Western Xia, Dali, Tubo and Jiaozhi, it was these people who took the lead in attacking my Great Song Dynasty, these people, and even retained the wild custom of cannibalism."

Deng Baichuan's voice was cold, Ziqin was even slightly startled when he heard the last sentence, he thought that Deng Baichuan was just making an analogy, but when he saw Deng Baichuan's eyes full of murderous intent, Ziqin suddenly understood that it was not an analogy, but a terrible fact.

Cannibals, this is not a characteristic of South Americans, in fact, in the Middle Ages there were cannibal tribes in countless places throughout the earth.

This is not only because of ignorance, but also because of the wild nature, many of those tribes still retain the habits of beasts, and they know that they cannot be called fully human, but should be creatures mixed between humans and beasts.

In fact, don't say that in the Middle Ages, that is, the later Republic of China period, the 100,000 expeditionary forces also encountered cannibalistic savages in the Savage Mountain.

In this southwestern land, there is no shortage of beast-like cannibal tribes among the 100,000 mountains.

"Kill them all, and leave no one behind."

Ziqin's voice was cold, his figure flashed out from the horse's back, this time he entered the Tianlong World, although he lost his previous powerful martial arts, but it was by no means without gain.

In fact, it wasn't until he learned Ling Bo Weibu this time, and completely mastered this set of footwork, and even penetrated the sixty-four hexagrams of Fuxi, that Ziqin didn't know what kind of mystery this set of footwork contained.

The Northern Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu were all left by Li Qiushui, but Ziqin estimated that Li Qiushui might not understand this set of footwork, and of course it was possible that Li Qiushui had not thoroughly understood this set of footwork.

These days, Ziqin has been practicing Ling Bo Weibu from time to time, combining it with the internal force in the Seven Signatures of Yun Ji, but he has slowly discovered the wonders contained in this set of footwork.

This set of footwork is not a simple light work at all.

Dafan light work, or leaping, or moving, but Ling Bo micro step is by no means limited to this, the biggest advantage of this set of footwork is not limited to geography.

This footwork unfolds, whether in the air or on the ground, you can feel as if you are free from some kind of shackles of heaven and earth, and you seem to be able to control the direction you move as you like.

Yes, shift, not leap.

This set of footwork seems to be stepping out with both feet, but in fact it is moving according to the direction of the sixty-four hexagrams, as if the position is constantly changing in a set of formations, and when you are against someone, if the other party can't understand the formation you are in, it will never be able to catch your true body.

However, the sixty-four hexagrams of Fuxi, from ancient times to the present, a few people dare to say that they can understand it thoroughly, obviously, no.

This is the mystery that Ziqin has discovered in recent times, and this, Ziqin is still sure that it is not all the mysteries of Ling Bo Weibu.

The figure moved, and instantly appeared beside those wild men, and the long sword behind his back suddenly flashed with a fierce cold, and a monstrous chill swept down.

The internal force in the body operated according to the state of mind, but it suddenly turned into the negative internal force of the Seven Signs, and the corrosive internal force was drawn from the sword of the Carefree Sect, and the sword qi overflowed, and those savages were completely wrapped in it in an instant.

Negative internal force, with a chill from the bottom of his heart, those savages who were wrapped in it howled in embarrassment, and some fierce swings of the blades in their hands rushed towards Ziqin, however, Ziqin's sword was only a flash, but it had already closed the sword.

The sword flashed, Ziqin's figure retreated to the horse's back, and the savages looked at each other in confusion, and suddenly burst into a burst of laughter, laughing, and these savages made all kinds of unsightly gestures and gestures towards Ziqin.

In the eyes of those savages, Ziqin's gorgeous moves were just fancy, but they couldn't hurt them in the slightest.

"Han Chinese, fancy."

The leader of the savages looked at Ziqin with a disdainful smile, and suddenly roared, and suddenly raised the blade hanging on the horse above his head, but it was a seemingly bulky one-legged bronze man.

I don't know who made this kind of blade for these savages, and it suddenly has great power.

The wild man didn't seem to speak much Chinese, and only squeezed out four words, but he resumed his roaring voice like a beast, and roared angrily towards Ziqin.

Deng Baichuan's subordinates clenched their blades one after another, especially the men of the horse gang, who pressed their bodies slightly and lay on their horses, as if they were ready to charge.

Looking at the wild man's violent charge, Ziqin sneered slightly.

Suddenly, a chill emanated from Ziqin's body.

This chill was not strong, however, once it was dispersed, it enveloped the four fields in an instant.

The charging savage suddenly stiffened, and the horses under his crotch began to sluggish.

The blood-red color spread from the side of the savage and his warhorse, and this man and horse, in the frightened and puzzled eyes of countless people, slowly turned into a cloud of blood mist as if they were decomposed in slow motion.

A terrible howl sounded from the wild crowd, like frightened beasts, and the group of wild men pulled their horses in terror and galloped away in the opposite direction of He Ziqin and his group.

However, as the chill spread on Ziqin's body, the wild men who were running wild became sluggish along with the horses. (To be continued......)