Chapter Seventy-Five: The Sectional Section of the Human Heart
Barbarians are adults at the age of twelve, and they will grow into adults at the age of eight or nine, so in the barbarians, there are many people who marry at the age of eight or nine, and in this lonely wilderness, there are women who are willing to follow this man who is wanted by the whole wilderness, and such a life and death follow must be lovers, so Lin Kun's guess is understandable.
But when Hai Ling heard this Lin Kun say with a determined face that he was Luo Chen's wife, he was stunned for a moment, and his face became cloudy. Luo Chen saw that something was wrong, so he hurriedly said, "No, no......."
"Thank you for your kindness. Hai Ling interrupted Luo Chen's explanation, and then affectionately grabbed Luo Chen's arm and said, "Then Luo Chen and I have no choice but to go to the banquet." β
Luo Chen was stunned, he didn't expect this sea spirit to be... Luo Chen shook his head, he knew that this sea spirit must have his own purpose, so he did this, so Luo Chen had no choice but not to say anything, and also nodded, expressing his agreement to go to the banquet. And when the guards heard that a peerless woman like Hai Ling turned out to be Luo Chen's wife, their faces became a little dark. The rule of the barbarians is that they would rather kill their people than rob their wives, but whatever is famous and has a master, no matter how much you desire, you can't rob it.
Lin Kun respectfully said: "Thank you two for your kindness to the banquet, but I haven't asked for the name of my wife yet." β
Hai Ling smiled at Lin Kun and said, "Little girl Hai Ling, it's good for you to call me by my real name." β
"Haha, this is not good, Luo Chen is our benefactor. Lin Kun smiled: "It's better to call you Mrs. Luo!"
"It's fine. β
After Luo Chen heard this, his face turned red. Since he was a child, he really hasn't been in contact with men and women, and at this moment, a peerless woman suddenly admitted that it was her wife, and he was embarrassed. Although this is only a hypothesis. Hai Ling held Luo Chen's arm generously. Lin Kun made a gesture of please and invited two people to his camp. Luo Chen also responded, at dusk, several people formed a group and walked in the great wilderness.
Lin Kun's camp was in the forest on the edge of the wasteland, there were no tents or anything, just a clean clearing, and there were four guards picking up the fur of some fierce beasts, cutting the flesh of those white flowers with knives, and using the peeled branches taken on the spot, wearing the white meat, and sprinkling some spices with them. As soon as Lin Kun showed his face, those people quickly got up and saluted Brother Kun. Brother Kun nodded slightly, in response, and introduced Luo Chen and Hai Ling to these guards.
It shows that Luo Chen is the benefactor who saved them. And the details of that night were explained. When several people heard this, they immediately paid tribute to Luo Chen, and they didn't mind that Luo Chen was the one who betrayed the barbarians, and they saluted Luo Chen one after another. Obviously, the people of the Wushan tribe are all men who value love and righteousness. Luo Chen also returned the salute one by one. Now that the matter was clear, several people immediately gathered the fire and roasted the large pieces of meat. As soon as Brother Kun stretched out his hand, those people immediately handed over a jar of old wine.
Brother Kun sat down with Luo Chen in his arms, and Hai Ling was also next to Luo Chen, not caring that the gorgeous clothes on his body would be dirty, and he also sat down cross-legged together. Although the eight guards were all attracted by the beauty of this sea spirit, in the face of such beauty, they all did not dare to approach, and only dared to peek from a distance. Hai Ling also saw that several people were embarrassed, so he took a layer of tulle mask and put it on his face. But those eyes still reveal infinite charm.
It was getting dark, the bonfire was lit, and the aroma of food was slowly diffuse. Brother Kun handed Luo Chen a jar of old wine, Luo Chen opened the seal, and saw the slightly yellowed old wine inside, good guy, this is at least sixty years old wine, as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a strong aroma of wine, which made people drunk. Luo Chen was pleasantly surprised: "Good wine!"
"Hahaha!" Brother Kun said proudly: "If you talk about strength, my Wushan tribe is not famous in the Great Wilderness, but if you talk about wine, my Wushan tribe is rich in fine wine, and it can be called the first in the Great Wilderness!"
"Come, Brother Luo Chen, let's go!" Brother Kun raised the wine jar, Luo Chen also quickly raised the wine jar to take it, touched him, and then each raised their heads and drank a big sip, the feeling of burning his throat with the spirit of liquor made Luo Chen regain the feeling of being in the tribe in the past.
"Haha. Brother Kun patted Luo Chen and said, "Good amount of wine!"
"There, there. Luo Chen wiped the wine flowing from the corner of his mouth and said, "If this altar goes down, I have to lie down!"
Lin Kun smiled indifferently, then turned his head to Miss Hailing, and said: "Mrs. Luo, we are a small tribe, we eat coarse tea and light rice, and wear animal skin fur clothes, I really can't get on the stage, I don't think Mrs. looks like a girl from a small tribe, so I still wronged you, if you can drink, please drink two glasses too." β
Hai Ling nodded, took the meat from the grill, tore off a small piece with her hands, then lifted the veil, stuffed it in her mouth, chewed it, it felt good, not as rough as she imagined, and it could even be said to be very fragrant. Hai Ling snatched the wine jar from Luo Chen's hand again, lifted the mask, took a sip gently, and then coughed twice. Several people stared at her, for fear that she would not be used to drinking, and they didn't expect this Hai Ling to finish coughing, and said softly: "This wine is so strong, but it is very delicious." β
Several people laughed heroically, Luo Chen took the wine jar in Hai Ling's hand, looked at the red lip prints on the side of the altar, there seemed to be a faint fragrance on it, his face turned red, and he was a little at a loss, Luo Chen saw that Hai Ling seemed to be a little restrained, so he lowered his head and picked up a large piece of barbecue meat first, and used the knife he carried with him to cut it into small pieces of meat with silk, so that he ate a piece and pulled a piece, Luo Chen cut it, and handed it to Hai Ling with a low hand. Hai Ling saw Luo Chen's performance in his eyes, so he smiled, took it, and said, "Xie Fujun." β
Luo Chen's face turned even redder, and his ears became hot. Brother Kun and they are all clear-eyed people, and when they saw Luo Chen like this, they all laughed. When they laughed, Luo Chen also became happy, and slowly his flushed face fell. A few people changed the wine in a round, talked and laughed with each other, the wine slowly came up, the body eased up, and a few people let go of the restraints. One of the guards raised the wine jar and said, "Brother Luochen, what kind of cultivation are you, the arrangement of that big array is so powerful that even our Brother Kun can't withstand it." β
Luo Chen waved his hand and said, "I'm not good, I'm just a third-order monk!"
"That can't be. Lin Kun tore the barbecue in his hand and said, "To arrange that formation, you must at least have a sixth-order cultivation, you must be a hidden cultivation!"
"No, no, no. Luo Chen hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I can't hide it, it's true that I mean to save you, but we really don't have the ability to arrange that kind of formation." β
"Oh?" Lin Kun smiled and said, "Could it be that Mrs. Luo arranged it?"
Hai Ling sat there quietly tearing and eating barbecue, sometimes bringing Luo Chen's wine, and taking two sips, her temperament completely separated him from these people, she didn't speak, and others didn't dare to ask. Luo Chen took over the topic and said, "That's definitely not, she, like me, is only a third-order cultivator." The person who arranged that formation was my brother, his name was Ming Yu, but he was a strong man who could compete with the demon generals!"
Brother Kun was shocked and said, "He's also an immortal cultivator!"
"Of course, my immortal method was learned from him. Luo Chen drank most of the jar of wine, and he was drunk, and he was very bold at the moment, asking what to say, and he had nothing to hide.
"I didn't expect that there was a strong immortal clan with such a high cultivation level in this great wilderness. Brother Kun sighed: "No wonder, in front of that formation, I have no power to resist. β
At this time, several guards hurriedly asked, "That Ming Yu benefactor, where did he go, why didn't he come with you?"
Luo Chen blinked, took another sip of wine, and said, "He is missing, I don't know where he went." β
"Oh, I see. The guards glanced at each other, and a slight strange light flashed in their eyes, but it was fleeting, and Luo Chen, who was drunk, didn't notice it at all. Hai Ling saw it clearly, she continued to eat meat and drink wine in small sips, hey, she really didn't expect that although this wilderness was barbaric and rude, but the food and wine also had a different flavor, unlike at home, everything was so soft, there was a sense of enthusiasm and unrestrainedness, and it was refreshing. This is also her first meal in many days, originally, she doesn't need much food, basically it's okay not to eat or drink for months. But I also want to taste the food of this great wilderness.
This wine was drunk for two hours, and Hai Ling also had a general understanding of the situation of the Great Wilderness during their conversation, and there were dozens of tribes in this Great Wilderness, among which Luochen's old Manshan Division, Fengchuan Tribe, and Jiuze Tribe were the three major tribes, among which there were many strong people, and even strong people who could defeat the tenth-order demon king, and in this endless wilderness, there was a great danger to the extreme, even if they had the cultivation of the demon king, it was difficult to set foot easily, and there were countless monster monsters against the sky, these monster monsters lived in legends, and they all had a size comparable to the mountainsγ Hai Ling also completely figured out Luo Chen's life experience, and how he became a traitor in the mouth of the barbarians and a monk of the immortal clan.
In the middle of the night, everyone was drunk. The bonfire still glowed faintly, and Hai Ling sat beside Luo Chen, meditating quietly and cultivating, in this world, it was really difficult for her spiritual power to replenish. Slowly after midnight, at this time, several guards quietly woke up, they looked at Luo Chen, who was sleeping on the ground, and Hai Ling, who was meditating, and whispered.
"This Luo Chen turned out to be only a third-order cultivator!"
"But he's worth a fifth-order treasure reward!"
"But he's our savior......" the guard whispered.
"Life-saving benefactor?" one of the guards sneered, "But he has always been a foreign race, and he is no longer a cultivator of my barbarian race." β
"That's right!" a guard echoed, "If we let other tribes know about my Wushan tribe and protect the people of the immortal clan, we may invite disaster!"