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Zhen Yinjian nodded slightly, neither contemptuous nor afraid, just calmly listening to the cloth and talking.

"It's just not enough, here in the Northern Badlands, with your strength, it's not enough to protect your own woman. Buhe took a glass of milk wine and drank it down.

"My woman, Amina, was once the most beautiful woman in the tribe. She married me at the most beautiful age, but I failed to protect her. Let him be snatched by the beasts of the Evil Eye tribe, and die not long after. Do you know why?" he rested his head on the palm of his right hand, as if reminding him of some painful past.

Zhen Yinjian didn't answer, he knew that he didn't need to answer at this time.

"Weak, of course weak. In the past, I was not much better than the rest of the tribe, and all I could protect was a mouthful of food. Protecting a woman who protects herself, this is simply a naïve fantasy. Since her death, I have gone crazy and forced myself to go to the most dangerous places to train, to find those most powerful beasts to fight, and I don't know how many life-and-death battles I have gone through to have today's strength!"

Bu He raised his head with a surprising firmness in his eyes, and then a strong sense of oppression came from his body from Zhen Yinjian, making the other party feel extremely oppressed!

"Squeak...... Squeak" Zhen Yinjian's bones made a crisp sound, and the powerful coercion made Zhen Yinjian's heart uneasy. He looked up again, looking at Buhe's eyes full of surprise.

"Uncle, are you a Dao Artistic Realm Cultivator?" Zhen Yinjian asked.

"If it is according to you Zhongzhou people, it is indeed a Dao artistic conception, and if it is said according to the strength of our Northern Desolate Land, it can be regarded as a 'spirit realm'!" Buhe said with squinting eyes.

"Spirit?" Zhen Yinjian had a question, and Bu He then explained to him the division of the strength of the Northern Desolate Land.

It turned out that the strength of the barbarians in the Northern Desolate Land was generally high, and there were basically no monks with the strength of the Innate Realm.

In fact, the strength of a newborn barbarian has an innate realm, and an adult barbarian can basically reach the strength level of the Fatian Voyeur True Realm.

The evaluation criteria for physical cultivation in the Northern Wasteland are the four grades of the powerful realm and the nine grades of the spirit realm. Among them, the force realm corresponds to the four levels of Donghua Yu's "Fa Tian Peeping Truth Realm", and the spirit realm represents the nine thresholds of the Dao artistic conception.

After figuring out this, Zhen Yinjian realized that the Buhe he that Zhen Yinjian had seen at the beginning and was dealing with Narutu had already experienced a battle with the Great Witch of the Evil Eye Clan, and was even seriously injured by a sneak attack.

Buhe's breath fell, which caused Zhen Yinjian not to see that his strength was so strong.

"Young man, do you know what I mean by this?" Bu He's voice was soft, but with an unquestioning attitude.

"The weak do not protect their wives and children, but the strong defend their families. Zhen Yinjian simply confided out these words, and did not explain much.

"That's right, Zhen Yinjian, you are an understanding person, and you should understand my good intentions. Bu He no longer refers to Zhen Yinjian as a "young man", and seems to have some other attitudes towards Zhen Yinjian.

"I also understand what Uncle Bu said. But I do have a question for Uncle Buhe. Zhen Yinjian looked at Buhe, neither provocation nor cowardice.

"Tell me about it. "Cloth and pressed his body against the felt ball, trying to make himself a little more comfortable.

"What I want to ask is, is today's cloth and uncle enough to defend your family compared to yesterday's uncle?" Zhen Yinjian's eyes were intent, but he didn't have any evasive expression.

"I ......" Buhe was speechless, and the middle-aged man was caught in an alternative stalemate.

He wanted to say that he could, but he also knew in his heart that it was difficult to guarantee. If the Evil Eye tribe comes out, he is not completely sure that he will be able to keep the names of his daughter and clansmen.

"So Uncle Bu and Uncle should also understand. Those who seek the upper take the middle, those who seek the middle take it down, and those who seek the lower do not take it. If you just want to be able to defend your family, without strong motivation, I am afraid that you will not be able to become stronger for the rest of your life. If there is no way to become stronger, how can you protect your tomorrow?"

Zhen Yinjian didn't have any heavy words, but he hit Bu He's chest word by word, making his face pale and his expression a little hesitant.

"Well, Zhongzhou people, you win. But don't think about taking my daughter so easily!" Buhe said with a last bit of stubbornness, which seemed to be the last wall in his heart.

"You're wrong, Uncle Boo, I don't think too much about Paulal, and even if I do, it's nothing. The family that you value in your eyes is only part of my long monastic career. How can you waste food because of choking and forget where the avenue is going?" Zhen Yinjian's voice seemed ordinary, but it was like Huang Zhong Dalu, shaking Bu He's heart.

"Is that so, is this so?" Buhe leaned back with a swaying body, obviously somewhat understanding.

Bu He's cultivation has been slow to enter the realm over the years, and he has always thought that it is because the spiritual material resources are insufficient, or that he is trapped at a certain entry node, but he did not expect that he might care about it.

He lost his self-motivation to advance the path and the clear purpose of "moving forward", and only then did he have the fruit of stagnation in his cultivation.

Thinking about this, Bu He took a deep breath, arched at Zhen Yinjian, and said:

"Thank you little brother for your advice, such a great favor is really hard to describe. I said recklessly just now, and I hope that Brother Zhen you don't mind. Buhe's mood calmed down. After all, it is a monk who has already stepped into the realm of spirit (Dao artistic conception), and his comprehension ability is also very fast.

"Nothing, I'm just saying what I understand, as for what you understand by Bu and Uncle, it doesn't matter to me. Zhen Yinjian waved his hand, too lazy to accept this thanks.

Bu He's face was a little embarrassed, Zhen Yinjian's calm performance seemed to be inconsiderate, which made his mood fluctuate a little.

"You really don't have any thoughts about my daughter Baoler?" As if thinking of something, Bu He asked Zhen Yinjian cautiously, with an imperceptible look of expectation in his eyes.

"Not today, not tomorrow, but there is no guarantee that the day after tomorrow will not be. Zhen Yinjian said so, and by the way, he asked if there was anything to discuss, and after learning that there was not, he bowed and walked out of the account.

Looking at Zhen Yinjian's distant shadow, Bu He faintly felt that this son would become a great weapon in the future!

"Abba, is Zhen Shaoxia gone?" Walking into the house, seeing that Zhen Yinjian was no longer there, Paulal's expression was unexpectedly interesting.

"Pauler, do you like Zhen Yinjian?" Bu He glanced at his daughter, as if he wanted to dig out something.

"Abba...... Aren't you so good at talking nonsense?" said Pauler, blushing as a peach, with a slight anger on his face, as if trying to hide something.

"Hehe, daughter, you can't hide this little bit of caution from Abba. If you like him, Abba can speak for you. What Zhen Yinjian wouldn't have thought was that Buhe, who was still a little contemptuous of Zhen Yinjian just now, actually began to "sell" himself to his daughter at this time.

"No, Abba, if you do this again, I'll ignore you!" Seeing that Buhe was pressing very tightly, Paulel flicked his long pigtails and ran out of the tent again.

It's just that at this time, Buhe smiled and already understood his daughter's intentions.

He thought of Zhen Yinjian, how much like himself when he was young, weak, but with great potential!

"This kid may go further than me in the future!" Bu He inexplicably gave birth to such emotions in his heart.

Walking out of Buhe and Baoler's homes, Zhen Yinjian planned to seek Tie Che's help and find a place to stay. Today, it is not convenient for him to stay at the house of Bouhe and Bowral.

And he didn't know many others no matter how gray wolf tribe was, and he didn't want to trouble the two he was familiar with, so he wanted to find this kind-faced "half acquaintance".

Before walking to the watchtower, Zhen Yinjian really found Tie Che. The man was standing at the end of the watchtower, longbow in hand, carefully observing the anomalies of the tribe's surroundings.

"Brother Tie Che, Brother Tie Che!" Zhen Yinjian beckoned to Tie Che on the watchtower and called out.

And Tie Che seemed to see Zhen Yinjian, and he didn't have any other reaction. It wasn't until Zhen Yinjian shouted for a long time that the other party climbed down from the watchtower.

"Zhen Shaoxia, is there something wrong?" Tie Che's expression was not cold, with a little yin and yang weirdness, which made Zhen Yinjian feel surprised in his heart.

When I met him not long ago, this guy was still very polite to himself, and he never stopped taking a bite of "Zhen Shaoxia". Why is it that less than an hour has passed, the other party's attitude has changed, and he seems to ignore himself a little.

"Could it be that he said something wrong or did something wrong?" Zhen Yinjian was a little confused, but since he had already invited the other party down, he still had to explain his intentions after all.

"That's right, Brother Tiecher, I want to find a place to stay overnight, I don't know if you have any arrangements. Zhen Yinjian said as kindly as possible.

Hearing Zhen Yinjian's words, a smile seemed to appear on Tie Che's face, and then turned into helplessness and sighs.

"Alas, that's really unfortunate, our gray wolf clan has built a tent house of its own, plus some tent houses used to pile up sundries, there is not much shelter left!" Tie Che said helplessly.

"Since that's the case, then I'll take my leave, and I won't stay in the gray wolf clan today!" Zhen Yinjian arched his hand to express his gratitude. In fact, there was no need for him to stay in the Gray Wolf Clan in the first place, and since he had achieved the original purpose of obtaining information, he didn't need to stay here longer.

"Don't, wait, I remember, our clan also has a utility room, and there is still some space, if Zhen Shaoxia doesn't dislike it, he can stay overnight." Seeing that Zhen Yinjian was leaving, Tie Che was not happy, he hurriedly said.

"So thank you Brother Tieche!" Zhen Yinjian saw that the night was almost dark, and since he could do it, he would forget it for one night. Anyway, if there is no accident tomorrow, I will say goodbye to Buhe and Pauler.