Chapter 12 Cut through the clouds and see the truth

The people of the Jiao and Lu tribes slowly surrounded the Mu tribe and asked them to hand over their things, otherwise they would have to do it.

The Mu clan was in a hurry, and directly burst into foul language, it was really too aggrieved, they had never seen it, where to find two treasures to hand over.

Seeing that the two clans had a tendency to surround each other, the Mu people glanced at each other, and they actually ran towards the outside of the tribe.

"Behold, they are thieves with weak hearts, and they will flee with their treasures, and they will not chase after them. ”

Jiao shouted vigorously and chased after him first, the bald old man was still a little suspicious, but the Mu Clan's run completely convinced him, and he also led people to rush in a hurry.

Looking at the two clans with mad dogs behind them, the Mu clan was helpless, don't run? Fools don't run, the ghost knows what these two guys who want treasures will do.

Mo Ming looked at the three clans in the corner, and also smiled slyly, knowing that the current crisis had been lifted for the time being, and they would not be able to find out in a short time.

The people of the barbarian tribe all looked at him, a little boy who was usually skinned to death, and thought that he was a little demon.

A few days passed, and Mo Ming was also idle, cultivating from time to time, walking the unicorn from time to time, and the days were still comfortable.

In fact, he doesn't have to deliberately cultivate anything, after all, where the foundation and talent of the previous life are, what he has to do is to understand the mysteries of each realm and lay the foundation to the most solid.

In the past few days, the old man has also returned to the barbarians, which made Mo Ming's heart completely put down, and he was afraid that the three clans would come back.

After the old man came back, Mo Ming told the old man all the things of these days, of course, he didn't elaborate on the origin of the two treasures, but just mentioned them in one stroke, saying that they were picked up in the Qilin Cave, although he completely believed that the old man would not harm him, but the husband was not guilty, and he still understood the truth of his guilt.

The old man didn't dig deeper, but he was annoyed, so he drove him out, and told him that he went out this time and found a suitable place for him, since he had broken through the Ning Dan Realm, he should also go out and break through, experience and experience, and bring him over when the time comes.

Mo Ming, who was driven out, was very unhappy, and he was spitting all over the place, and when it was exciting, he was interrupted, and asked him to prepare by himself.

So he turned the "battlefield" to another place, ran to the back mountain with his bare buttocks, and pulled the little unicorn.

I have to say that the bloodline is strong, it shouldn't be long before this little qilin was born, and it already has the strength of Ning Dan, and the skin is rough and thick, and the defense power is definitely a lot higher than that of ordinary people.

Of course, except for demon-level figures like Mo Ming, he is already flawless in the flesh, coupled with the innate nature that the old man has made up for him since he was a child, it is no exaggeration to say that only compared to the physical body, he is not even afraid of the descendants of the true dragon and the true phoenix in the upper plane.

The foot girl quickly took Mo Ming to the destination, the pigsty in the back mountain.

The three old messengers have been going crazy these days, living a life of clothes and food to open their mouths, but they can't move, they are tied into rice dumplings and thrown here.

The first two days were okay, they knew that as long as there was no news from them for a long time, their tribe would inevitably send a real messenger over, and they would definitely be rescued at that time, they didn't think that this little barbarian tribe would dare to offend their three major tribes.

But it's been a few days, and their patience has been worn out, and there is still no movement at all, so I won't let them wait here to die.

"Bang dang. ”

The iron fence of the cave was opened, and the three old men looked at each other, overjoyed, this was not yet time to eat, and it must have been someone from the tribe to save them.

But the people who came in made them disheartened, a guy with a belly pocket all over his body, turned to ashes, they all knew, it was this little baby who made them suffer all the time.

"What kind of eyes are you? I'm here to save you. ”

As soon as Mo Ming came in, he was stared at by six dead fish eyes, and he was already unhappy, so he came directly by himself a few times in the past.

"Little thief, if you want to kill or chop, do it quickly, don't humiliate me like this again. ”

The old man of the Mu clan was angry, and he died both horizontally and vertically, and it was rare for him to be hard again.

Mo Ming looked at his sacrificial appearance, jumped up and slapped him on the head, and then let them go and let them get out of here.

They were stunned, this little monster would be so kind, would he let them go? They didn't believe it, this guy must have some means to fix them, so they were untied and no one had any intention of leaving, so they just sat where they were.

Mo Ming was completely speechless, he suspected that these three old guys must have been fooled, they were originally imprisoned just to prevent the news from spreading, but now the envoys of all the tribes have come, and the old man has also returned to the barbarians, leaving them here can really not find any other use except for eating dry food, and he is ready to let them go back, but he doesn't believe him and doesn't want to leave.

"There's no way, I found that I really can't reason with these people, I can only be hard, right?"

Mo Ming shook his head and said to the little unicorn not far away, looking like his kindness was regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs.

After that, he let the little unicorn out, and took out a fruit that he usually likes to eat the most and shook it, telling it to clean up these three things, this is yours.

The little Qilin, who was still listless and drooping his ears, instantly came to his senses, and put his eyes on the three old figures sitting on the ground not far away.

In its eyes, they become a favorite fruit.

The three old messengers sat there, but they didn't want to leave, thinking that Mo Ming was trying to trick them, and then they saw him release his miscellaneous beast, and they were immediately very angry.

What does this mean? If you want to let this miscellaneous beast bite them? It's really a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by dogs.

"Hey, little brat, don't go too far, we are also messengers of the big tribe, although we can't beat you and be captured by you, but what do you mean by letting this miscellaneous beast nakedly humiliate us? ”

The old man of the Jiao Clan, who was first cleaned up by Mo Ming, opened his mouth, and his tone became tough, thinking that Mo Ming just looked down on them.

The little unicorn listened to the old man's words on the left and the little guy on the right, and he was not happy on the spot, and he roared and pounced.

The three old men sneered, it was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and such a small thing dared to be vicious, so they immediately attacked, but then they suffered a lot of blows.

His own attack fell on the body of this miscellaneous beast, but the human hair did not lose a single one, or pounced, for a while in this pigsty was a chicken flying dog jumping, only to see a puppy-like creature chasing three disheveled old men running, the three old men were shocked, what kind of ghost beast is this, how is it as perverted as its perverted little master, and even doubted, who is the person of the big tribe.

In the end, they really had no choice, and escaped from the exit, only to find that Mo Ming really didn't lie to them, and really wanted to let them go, so they used their strength to eat milk and ran in the direction of their own tribe, they were happy, and finally left the smelly and dirty land.

Driving away the three old guys, the little Qilin walked triumphantly in front of Mo Ming with his little hooves, kicked small steps, and arched his feet flatteringly, as if he was asking for merit, and had already begun to have some wisdom.

Mo Ming was not stingy, he gave it the fruit, and after it ate it satisfied, a small man and a small beast left here.

And recently there has been a big incident in the north of the Western Regions Frontier, the Jiao Tribes and the Lu Tribes have jointly launched an attack on the Mu Tribe, you must know that these three big tribes have always been holding each other back, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, because there will be a real ally there.

But this time, the two clans were unusually united.

Naturally, for the sake of the two treasures, for fear of attracting the attention of other big forces, this matter did not spread at all, so outsiders did not know the reason.

Since that day, the envoy of the Mu clan successfully escaped back to his tribe, Jiao Dali and the bald and obscene old man also returned to their own tribe, and reported to the above that the Mu tribe fled back with the treasure, and finally the two reached an agreement to join forces to get the treasure back first, and then one by one.

Although the patriarch of the Mu clan came forward to explain many times in person, no one believed him, so in desperation, he directly beat the messenger and asked him if he was hiding it privately.

The messenger was wronged, and he still didn't understand who he was provoking and provoking whom.

Today, however, an explosive message broke between the three tribes, and the messenger who had been missing for many days had returned, telling them the whole story.

For a while, the people of the three tribes were vomiting blood, they were all fooled by a three-year-old baby, and they also attacked the Mu tribe, and the Mu tribe was even worse, it was a direct disaster without reason, and the losses were heavy.

Jiao Dali and the bald old man were also blinded, and the main reason this time was the false information they brought back, and they fainted directly to the ground, which allowed them to explain to the patriarch.

The Tianjiao and Lu tribes withdrew their troops in an unknown way, which made the small tribes nearby tremble, and they didn't know what they were doing, so they could only sigh:

"Or you city people can play, willful!"