The clan that ruled Gegengol was Hailasu, whose patriarch claimed to have the blood of the Golden Family, and was related to the Great Khan of the Golden Horde, Guldo, and thus had the title of "King of the Great Sun".

Among the many children and grandchildren of the modern Great Sun King, Agoura was the most inconspicuous of them, and his mother was a slave girl who was dragged into the king's tent after being drunk on one occasion.

He is one of the most humble brothers and sisters and the least likely to inherit and divide the clan, relying on this, he has a good relationship with most people, and he has the blood of the golden family, ordinary grassland people will naturally look up to him, so his status is neither high nor low, and he is doing well.

"Agoura himself has average martial arts talent, but he gave birth to a good son, called Arslen, and it is very promising to make his father and son expensive, so he spent a huge amount of family wealth to let Arslen worship the strong warrior as a teacher, and in his early twenties, he has opened the seven orifices, and the inner heaven and earth have just begun, and even the king of the great sun is concerned, who knows that he was targeted by the wolf king, and he was pinched by a claw in his own tent in Gegen Gaole's own tent. ”

Unn took Meng Qi through one tent after another, and casually introduced the situation to him, "Because of his own lack of status, and the relationship between Arslen and his uncle and brother, although the appearance of the Hailasu tribe talks about revenge, it is actually only perfunctory, which makes Arslen feel cold and secretly enters the wolf killing club." ”

Because Arslen had some shady southern goods and fur business to pass through Un, he stumbled upon it.

"The wolf king's choice of hunting targets is actually very particular...... Meng Qi paid attention to this.

The Wolf King has never killed the descendants of the Immortal Sect shaman and the Golden Horde, and even the people related to the grandmaster have not been killed, look at Arslen, although the Hailasu tribe has a supreme master, he is the object of others' eyes, and his father is a descendant who is not taken seriously.

Unn didn't care too much and smiled: "If it weren't for this realization, the wolf king would have become food for livestock long ago, even if he had a secret method. Be cautious, but if you are targeted by a strong shaman or a master of the Golden Horde, you can hide your whereabouts once, and how many times can you hide it?"

can avoid the part that cannot be provoked in the seemingly random killing, and the wolf king is very well-informed...... Meng Qi thought about it.

Unn stopped at the edge of a few tents, stepped forward, smiled and said a few words to the guarding warrior, and stuffed him with a silver cake.

When Unn was doing things, Meng Qi was not idle, looking at this place casually. They were separated from the other tents at a distance, surrounded by samurai guards, with hidden stakes in the dark, and there seemed to be secret guards hidden in the gaps at the top of the tents.

The horses, cattle, sheep, etc., were not in the slightest disorder, and were well arranged, and the servants and slaves who came and went were in good order.

"Agoura can't be underestimated, and he can be regarded as a talent...... Meng Qi did not despise Agoura's martial arts qualifications, but felt that Agoura's ability to dominate was extremely high from the details.

After a while, the guards came out. Let Unn and Monch in.

After lifting the tent, Meng Qi's mind naturally showed the situation inside, where there should be guards, there must be someone standing and hiding.

The floor is covered with a thick blanket that is very comfortable to step on. Instead of sitting cross-legged like ordinary steppe people, Agula arranged a red table and stools in the style of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, with copper stoves placed on the tables and at the corners of the tents, which were burned red. Warm winter.

If there were no tents around, Meng Qi would have thought that he had returned to the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and it seemed that it was a lie that the nobles of the grassland liked the southern goods.

"Un. Didn't you tell you not to come to me if you were fine?" said Agoura's deep voice from her chest and abdomen.

Judging from his appearance alone, he is a middle-aged and wealthy ordinary prairie man, but the shining jasper ring on his hand and his calm eyes all indicate his identity.

In addition to the other guards, there was a man standing behind Agoura, tall and burly, with sparse hair, bulging muscles full of strength, and many dark blue shaman patterns could be seen on the exposed skin, I don't know if it was a tattoo or something else.

Unn looked at the guards around him, and said with a smile: "It's a bit of a personal matter to bother Taiji, I don't know ......"

Agoura's face sank, and with a wave of his hand, he told all the guards in the light and in the shadows to leave the tent, except for the burly man behind him, and the man who might be hiding from the top of the tent.

"Whatever the secret is, you can tell it. Agoura said in a deep voice.

Unn pointed at Meng Qi and said bluntly: "He has a grudge against the Wolf King and wants to join the Wolf Killing Society." ”

"Damn a lowly slave, how dare you divulge this!" said Agoura, furious, and picked up the whip on the table, making a gesture of whistling.

With a calm appearance, he is very intimidating when he gets angry.

But this is useless to Un, everyone is just partners, he smiled and took a step back: "Brother Jebel has excellent swordsmanship and saved the old man's goods, with him joining, isn't it more powerful to deal with the wolf king?"

Meng Qi couldn't think of a good name for the grassland, so he called himself "Jebe", and after Un mentioned himself, he looked at Agoura coldly, and put his right hand on the hilt of the knife, making a blood-spattered five-step stance.

"Jebel......" Agoura narrowed his eyes.

The burly man behind him snorted coldly: "Skillful swordsmanship, hmph, I don't know how many people with skillful swordsmanship have died at the hands of the Wolf King." ”

Agoura waved his hand to signal him to shut up, and his voice seemed to roll in his throat:

"What kind of enmity do you have with the Wolf King, where did it come from?"

"And our wolf killing club has strict rules, if you don't have the corresponding strength or ability, you will definitely not be allowed to join, you can only provide us with news. ”

He was wary of this sudden "Jebel", and he was not optimistic about his strength!

"Wandering swordsman, no relatives and friends died at the hands of the Wolf King......" Meng Qi deliberately paused.

"And what kind of bitter hatred do you have with him?" said Agoura, a little surprised.

Meng Qi tried to be as concise as possible, so as not to expose the flaws in the grassland dialect: "I was attacked by him. ”

"What?" the voice of shock came from both Agoura and the burly man behind him.

Even Wu En was quite stunned, because it was the first time he heard about this, this green ribbon catcher was able to survive the sneak attack of the wolf king, no wonder he dared to go to the grassland to chase and kill the wolf king!

Less than half a step, there are definitely not many people who can save their lives under the sneak attack of the wolf king, and the entire grassland is no more than ten fingers, most of them are because there are helpers nearby, and the wolf king misses a blow and immediately escapes.

The burly man said rudely: "Immortality is above, and those who lie will die in the mouth of the wolf! How dare you lie?"

He obviously didn't believe that the wandering swordsman on the other side who was not strong enough enough could escape under the wolf king, just bragging about it, he could still say that he had killed the wolf king, anyway, it was impossible for the wolf king to come out and clarify.

Agoura frowned, and felt the same opinion in his heart, and said to Un: "Jebe's origin is unknown, and the hatred with the wolf king cannot be verified, even if I recommend it, I'm afraid others won't agree." ”

He politely refused.

Meng Qi took a step forward and said calmly: "Which of you has ever seen the Wolf King make a move?"

The scene suddenly froze a little. Agoura was silent for a moment before he said, "When Arslen was killed, Batu was in his tent. ”

The tall and burly Batu recalled the past, his face turned a little pale, and he seemed to often have nightmares because of it, and his voice was no longer majestic, but slightly weak: "I didn't see it with my own eyes, but I felt it, he was like a demon, a wild wolf with a refined head...... Immortal Heaven is above......"

"Then you try. "Meng Qi cherishes words like gold. It's extremely cold.

As soon as the words fell, the whole tent suddenly darkened, and Batu found that the wandering swordsman in front of him was gone.

Immediately, the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end. It's like there's an invisible knife stuck there.

He stepped forward and turned around, his right arm swinging, his muscles bulging. The wind was blowing, and the air was muffled.

But it can only hit the air.

The cool breeze is blowing, and it is still the back of the neck. The sharp knife qi seemed to still hang there.

This time, Batu chose to pounce forward, the scorpion swung its tail, and the whip leg snapped, but it still kicked into the air, and it seemed that there was really no one behind him, only an invisible demon!

Time and time again, Batu could not get rid of the entangled demons, and he could not free himself from the nightmare.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his fists and feet became more and more messy, and the dark green shaman patterns on his skin filled him with energy, but what was the use of not finding an enemy?

Suddenly, he saw Agoura's face, a face full of shock, his pupils reflecting his own figure, still empty behind him!

"Yes, it's the Wolf King!" Batu finally held back these words.

Agoura saw something completely different, "Jebel" had been walking slowly behind Batuu, following forward when he went, and then turning around, still behind him, and when Batu kicked backwards, he took a step sideways at will, and when Batu looked at his pupils, he suddenly aimed at the center, hiding himself tightly with the help of Batu's tall and burly figure.

The whole process is like playing a game of hide and seek with children, but the sweaty face and extremely frightened Batu make this qiē extremely strange and shocking.

Agoura took a breath: "Brother Jebel, I believe you fought against the Wolf King. ”

Otherwise, there is no way to make Batu mistake him for the wolf king, and for a master of this level, the title is naturally different.

"Can you kill wolves?" Meng Qi asked briefly.

"It's okay to have a hatred with the Wolf King, but Brother Jebel, you don't know your origins, I'm afraid you won't be believed by others, unless you are willing to swear under the shaman's testimony that you will not reveal the internal affairs of the Wolf Slayer Society, and you will not endanger other members. Agoura made a more demanding request.

Meng Qi nodded lightly: "Okay." ”

Un was a little puzzled, an oath with a shaman's testimony was not easy to make!

Agoura smiled, and sent the guards to bring in an ordinary shaman who knew him well, as if he was not afraid that he would know about the Wolf Slayer Society.

The shaman was dressed in a pale blue robe with many patterns on it, and he was thin and thin, with eyes above the top.

In the case of the belief of the whole people in the immortal heaven and many totems, the shaman is the spokesman of the gods, and in addition to the descendants of the golden family, even the tribal chiefs have to pay homage to them.

The shaman held the totem of the Hailasu tribe in his hand, his lips moved, he chanted for a while, his eyes were slightly dark, and then he made Meng Qi swear.

Fortunately, the content of the oath was said by Agoura before, otherwise Meng Qi really didn't know how to say it in the steppe language, and after reading it slowly, he saw a dark green light blooming in the shaman's eyes, and then his body was like an illusory place, sensing a line of cause and effect extending towards him, and the other end was the totem in the shaman's hand

From the beginning, he has been silently applying the secret technique of cause and effect from Sikong Tu in case there are ghosts!(To be continued......

PS: It's before twelve o'clock~