The destination of the twelve clans, where the ancestral land of the Shan Tai, is at this moment there is an old guy who looks very stinky and beautiful, constantly using words to make the corners of the mouths of the people next to him twitch, and the bruises on his forehead are happily waiting for An Mingyu's arrival, expecting to surprise the beautiful little lady.

Hey, I haven't seen him for more than 200 years, will he make the little lady feel that he is getting more and more powerful? This time, let the little lady impress him!

The Twelve Clans didn't know about it, and An Mingyu didn't know either.

If she knew, she would definitely say that she was going to send the Twelve Clans to the ancestral land of Tangtai, but she was not prepared to go there herself, so a certain stinky guy was destined to run away in vain, and then took a lot of trouble to borrow the mouth of the Shadow Guard again and ask for An Mingyu's permission to meet.

At the same time, he didn't get the impress, let alone An Mingyu felt that he was powerful, but he was very unlucky to be punished.

After all, Emperor Heart, can people speculate casually?

Your Highness, she will never be surprised, she will only find fault and teach others.

Committed her big taboo and owed to clean up!

The homeless Twelve Clans are still on their way to the Snow Ridge Mountains.

The long procession had passed through Dongmian Mountain, walking for nearly a month, and was about to leave this mountain range and head to the hilly land that Pingping had passed through back then, and at this time, it was close to the time when An Mingyu planned to return to Anfu.

But An Mingyu didn't seem to be in a hurry, as if she had forgotten what she had said.

I saw a small and lovely little guy appear in the team from time to time, listen to this person talking, watch that person do things, and occasionally hear children's words, which makes everyone laugh, and what is more pleasing is that the little guy will imitate people. That small appearance provoked everyone who saw "him" to steal this baby back to their own homes to raise.

It's so cute!

Some people eat meat, "he" also eats meat, some people laugh insolently, "he" also laughs insolently, some people sing loudly, "he" also hums along, some people dance happily, "he" also dances with a little baby, in short, the kind of boldness of the Northern Wilderness people in the bones of the twelve clans, "he" has learned it vividly, as if "he" is really a descendant of the Northern Wilderness.

"This is the future eagle of my Northern Wilderness Clan." But everyone who comes into contact with "him" is so proud to comment.

Because of this, Ye Zongcheng was always muttering in his heart, and he really couldn't figure out what her plan was, but he was more and more in awe of her in his heart.

For no other reason, in less than a month, she went from being unknown to being known to everyone; From only knowing him and Mu Chengling, to the fact that she can accurately call everyone's name, and even the relationship between the characters, temperament and preferences, advantages and disadvantages are clear; From the identity of Mu Chengling's little grandson of the sick seedling, to the descendant of the Northern Wilderness recognized by everyone in the twelve clans.

No matter what tribe she went to, she behaved like someone of that tribe. She is like a drop of water, blending into the river, making it difficult to distinguish the difference between her and theirs.

She made Ye Zongcheng feel terrified again.

She followed him to the Twelve Clans, and when Mu Chengling and herself couldn't take care of her, she could let Mu Dongdong and Mu Beibei, who were taking care of her, act according to her wishes, and then rely on herself to mix like a fish in water in the Twelve Clans, and even the bandit groups under the names of some clans, and please everyone.

He even believed that if the pursuers arrived now, everyone would want her to live first, and die to save her.

But when will the pursuers arrive? Ye Zongcheng was once again confused.

It's been too peaceful.

Not only the Twelve Clans, but even he felt that the matter of them being hunted down and killed was probably their own imagination, and it did not exist at all. 666 Literature Network

Perhaps, those people were led away by the little baby's people? Whenever he thought like this, Ye Zongcheng would look suspiciously at An Mingyu's direction, and really wanted to ask her, so as not to worry so much.

What the hell is going on, is it that they will arrive at their destination safely and unharmed?

However, he could only see that she easily blended in with the twelve clans, becoming the most popular, small and considerate little baby.

No, when he stopped the pace of migration and rested for a while, the little man opened his eyes, fanned his long eyelashes, and looked at the ordinary people of Wei Chiyi who were sitting in front of him, hugging and grinding his feet on the mountain road, with a slightly worried expression, and said in a childish voice: "Huhu, it won't hurt." ”

Then he handed the small medicine bottle in his hand to the other party: "Uncle Zeqi said that this medicine can relieve pain and reduce swelling." ”

Sure enough, anything can be used, and it just so happens that Hai Zeuru is not here, and the little guy has done a lot of things to win people's hearts in his name.

The stiff big man was so cute that his eyes were smiling and narrowing by the little guy's cuteness, his face was even softer and about to drip water, and his voice was soft, for fear of scaring the cute doll in front of him: "You Uncle and I don't need it, our man's family, this little injury is nothing!" ”

The difference between his expression and movements, which was extremely inconsistent with his appearance, made Ye Zongcheng shudder, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly!

However, An Mingyu always looked the same, and did not feel uncomfortable at all because the other party's appearance did not match his expression.

Ye Zongcheng uncomfortably moved his gaze back and fell back on the entire large army.

Because it was too peaceful, everyone's faces gradually appeared relaxed and comfortable, and a sense of relaxation began to spread.

In this regard, Ye Zongcheng became even more worried and nervous.

Even though he didn't know An Mingyu's detailed plan, he knew that she was preparing to use chasing soldiers to stimulate the entire twelve clans, and even train troops to achieve the purpose of integration, so the current peace always gave him the feeling of tranquility before the storm.

He didn't feel wrong, because except for An Mingyu and her people, no one knew that the pursuers behind were gradually approaching according to her plan, found the traces of the twelve clans, entered the Dongmian Mountain, and tracked them down.

people, it is two or three days away from them.

Just waiting for An Mingyu's approval, those people will be completely lured.

In fact, the pursuers can already be attracted to hunt down the twelve clans, but An Mingyu wants to have a deep understanding of the twelve clans, so there will be this buffer period.

At the same time, she wanted to teach them a truth.

In the presence of an enemy, never let up, otherwise, it will be a lesson in blood and tears!

The mighty army, after resting enough, moved forward again.

Some of them chatted happily, thinking that the journey had been easy, and did not forget to joke that the pursuers of the Eleven Nations were a bunch of fools.

At that time, there was a little baby who also nodded in agreement, and sighed together in a childish voice: "Well, I also think that this journey is very fun and comfortable......"

Enough observation, enough understanding, so, things can begin.

For some reason, the people of the Twelve Clans shivered inexplicably.