When the messenger died, the White Salt Chief was furious, and he coveted the wheat, and Lord Yan was also angry, and when he came back in the morning with his wounds, he shouted to kill this and kill that while he was in bed, he was going to slaughter the mountain tribes.

The chief of Baiyan was happy, Lord Yan wanted to slaughter the mountain tribe, and he wanted wheat, which was just a coincidence, so he gave an order to "point troops to go to the army".

Lu Xiao listened and became anxious: "The people of the White Salt Tribe have already set off?"

The old witch doctor shrunk: "Let's go." ”

"Tell me how the mountain tribes are going. Lu asked gently, when will she be able to walk with this old man, she has to go over first, otherwise the wheat will fall into the hands of the White Salt Tribe and her share?

"Don't make a bad idea, if I go and can't find the mountain tribe, you are good-looking!" Lu gently threatened.

The old witch doctor had no choice but to tell the route.

Lu gently tried to find traces of lying from his face, but to no avail, she said to her friends: "I'll go to the mountain tribe by myself, mutter, I'll take it away, you guys don't move, find a hidden place to ask well, who is Lord Yan, and what is the purpose of this trading day, let me ask from his mouth." Be careful, this old guy is not honest, if he behaves unusually-"

Lu looked at the old witch doctor lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said word for word: "Kill him." ”

The old witch doctor shuddered, his old face turned pale, and there was a deep horror and fear in his eyes when he looked at Lu Qingqing, the murderous aura released by the innate ability warrior was not something that such an old man could bear.

After Lu Xiaoxiao finished speaking, he took Gugu away, Gugu flew fast, Lu Qing ran faster, and soon disappeared from the sight of the four.

The Gaoshan tribe is three days away from the White Salt Tribe, the White Salt tribe is sent out of warriors and slaves, and it only takes two days to march quickly, and now they have set off for half a day, leaving little time for Lu Qingqing.

The high altitude of the mountain tribes and the steep mountain roads made them isolated from the world for many years, and they only went down the mountain to trade with the white salt tribe when they ran out of necessities.

"Coo-goo. Goo flew back and muttered to Lu lightly, and Lu said softly, "You mean, there are people gathered at the foot of the mountain?"

She frowned, hurrying to catch up or be a step too late.

"It's okay, let's go from the other side. ”

Lu Qingqing is now a few martial arts, and his mountain-climbing skills are also very good, and he has Gu Gu in front of him to explore the way and guide the direction, and he is stunned to go up the mountain half as fast as the people of the Baiyan tribe.

Then she saw rows of holes.

It's a bit like the kind of cave on the Loess Plateau, I don't know if it also has all kinds of benefits such as being warm in winter and cool in summer, in short, the people of this tribe dug a hole in the mountain and lived in it, at first glance it was all black holes, making people wonder if a few monsters would rush out of it in the next moment.

There are large fields in the mountains, and many people are working in them, and Lu gently appeared like a drop of water falling into the originally calm oil pot, and immediately exploded.

Lu was lightly surrounded by a group of people, these people pointed at her with axes and shovels that were still swaying in the soil just now, and wooden objects similar to wooden rakes, and nervously asked, "Woo woo wow wow." ”

Lu Qingqing: "......"

Lu lightly felt that this must be a punishment for her naughtyness.

She smiled kindly, raised her hands to show that she didn't have anything dangerous, and was not prepared to clash with them, she smiled and asked, "Does anyone understand what I'm saying?"

A dark-faced man walked out of the crowd: "Who are you?"

It's good to be able to communicate, and yes, their burned messengers can speak "Mandarin", and they can speak quite smoothly, which means that there must be others in this tribe who can also speak.

Lu said lightly: "I'm here to report the news." She pulled out the pile of bone ornaments from the dead man from her bosom, "These are the things of your people, they have been killed, and there are more enemies on their way up the mountain, so you had better take refuge at once." ”

The older people in the crowd couldn't quite understand what she was saying, but the young people could understand it, and one by one they suddenly changed color in shock, and the swarthy man grabbed the bone ornament and said excitedly: "It's grass! This one is moon, and it's wood! You said they died?"

"Yes, they found out that the White Salt tribe was going to grab wheat, and they escaped overnight, but they were still caught and killed, and I happened to be nearby at the time. Lu said lightly and solemnly, "The people of the White Salt Tribe will go up the mountain immediately, there are more than a hundred, you send someone to take a look, you will know that I am not lying to you." ”

Before she finished speaking, these people were in a mess, each talking about their own things, and some were crying with bone ornaments, or asking her nonsense, Lu had a slight headache, and asked the swarthy man and said, "What about you chiefs, or let Damai come out, if you don't act again, you will die!"

The swarthy man had been shocked by this series of bad news, and Lu Qing's words wanted to point him in the direction, and hurriedly ran to find the chief.

Lu lightly followed directly, and as he walked, there was hardly anything here that could be used as a fortification to defend against the enemy, and people were spreading the news like headless flies, their faces were full of panic and grief, and no one picked up a powerful weapon.

Many of them wore straw skirts, and their tops were tied to a few bunches of hay around their necks, which were rare to see even animal skins, which were two possibilities, one was that they were too poor to trade animal skins for daily necessities, and the other was that they could not afford to get enough hides themselves.

In total, one word, weak.

Lu lightly pressed his forehead.

Headache!

Before he could reach the cave, two people came out of the cave, an old man with gray hair and a woman in her forties.

Lu gently looked at the woman with gray hair but not looking old, but rather resolute and calm, and intuitively felt that this person was Big Mac.

To be given the honorific title of "big" as a woman, this person should be more than just growing wheat.

Sure enough, the swarthy man called out "Chief" and "Big Barley", and before he could stumble to speak, Lu gently took the first step and said it again.

The old man's body shook, but he finally grasped a very crucial point: "They, they went up the mountain?"

"Yes, they arrived before I got to the bottom of the mountain, I climbed up from the other side, they should have arrived right away. ”

"This, this ......" The old man was a little flustered, but Damai spoke directly: "Send a few people to take a look, the women and children hide in the mountains, and the young man stays." ”

The old man asked: "Really hiding?" Maybe ......" He still has some luck, those people come up, let's come up, it's a big deal to give them the wheat, really hide all of them, but it will provoke them.

"They kill them!" said Big Mac, "and they have more than a hundred men!"

These two sentences made the old man's face pale, and he didn't dare to have a trace of luck, so he immediately arranged it.

Lu looked at Damai lightly, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Damai also looked at Lu Qingqing, her eyes were a little unkind, and she said, "How can you prove that you didn't lie to us?"