Nangong Wufang, who "ran away", was sitting on Mei Kai's back at this time, fiddling with a thin chain around his waist. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Xu is feeling the resentment from the distant capital, he involuntarily sneezed, his fingers moved the chain, and there was a crisp metal crashing sound, "ding......

Nangong Wufang suddenly became excited, "Ming Zhu, did you hear it? The chain of the imperial god rang! Wubao must be nearby, you should think about what small villages and small tribes are around here!"

Ming Zhu rode on the same Erdu, and replied weakly: "Beauty, as far as I can see, it was you who moved it yourself just now, and the chain made a sound, right?" You said you wanted to find someone, let's go slowly, and I also admit it." You said that the chain made an abnormal noise, even if there were people nearby, and I believed it. But you keep fiddling with it three times a day, is it really accurate?"

This journey to find people is really far from what he imagined. As soon as he got on the road, the beauty said that he had an artifact and could sense the person he was looking for, and he was quite happy.

In his opinion, finding people like this is not to ride a second time in the southern wilderness, enjoy the pleasure of galloping, feel the customs of humanistic beauty, and wait for the chain to sound, and the journey will be successfully over?

But now, the cold water tribe that he thought would be able to arrive in a month is a miracle that he can go in a year!

Nangong Wufang was a little frustrated, it seemed that it was indeed because he sneezed just now. He didn't know how far the Imperial God Chain could sense, but he was sure that he had once stamped Wu Bao's body, and now he really didn't sense it.

But he still didn't give up, what if it really wasn't a mistake just now? What if the range of the Imperial God's induction was really farther than him?

"Ming Zhu, is there really no gathering place for the Southern Wilderness people around here?"

"No, no!" Ming Zhu muttered impatiently, "This is still the 'hunting' range of your Vermilion Bird Army! Except for our Hanshan tribe, where are there any scattered cultivators who dare to settle here! If the person you are looking for is really around here, he will not be captured by your own people long ago?"

Nangong Wufang was a little sneering when he heard this, and the "domineering" style of the Vermilion Bird Army was only carried forward with his connivance.

With hope, Ming Zhu persuaded him: "Beauty, you listen to me once." Although the Southern Wilderness is vast and sparsely populated, it is difficult for ordinary people to live alone in the wild, and even if there is, it will definitely be discovered by the local tribes during hunting and patrolling. Let's hurry to the Coldwater Tribe, I have a good relationship with many people in their clan, I'm sure I'll find out as soon as I ask!"

"Alright then, listen to you. In the Southern Wilderness you are an expert. Nangong Wufang patted Mei Kai's neck unwillingly.

Mei Kai hissed, spread her wings with a brush, and flew into the sky excitedly, chasing and circling twice with Erdu, and the two heavenly horses flew in the direction of the Hanshui tribe according to the guidance of Ming Zhu, who was also smiling.

Flying in the sky, the undying Nangong Wufang secretly released his divine sense and overlooked the earth. He had to admit that Ming Zhu's judgment was right. From the time they set out to the time they saw the Hanshui tribe from afar, they really didn't see even half a figure.

When he saw the first figure, he just wanted to excitedly say to Ming Zhu, "Look, aren't there small tribes migrating on the ground?", and Ming Zhu ruthlessly shattered his illusion.

"Beauty, we're almost to the Coldwater Clan. You see, on the ground there are patrols of the Coldwater tribes, so let's go down and return with them. ”

Nangong Wufang was a little confused, that was the patrol on the ground?

The patrol of the Hanshui tribe in Ming Zhu's mouth has hundreds of people, riding a variety of mounts, old and young, men and women. There are also many docile spirit beasts carrying daily necessities in the team. Nangong Wufang's eyesight was good, and he could tell at a glance that among the luggage carried by those spirit beasts, there were tents, water jugs, some air-dried meat, and cloth bags suspected to contain grain.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was a small tribe that was not rich and was on the move. After all, in his opinion, the patrol team is also an elite unit, and it stands to reason that even if he doesn't ride a high-headed horse and doesn't bring enough pills to open the valley, at least he should have a storage equipment in his hand, right?

You must know that even the people of the Tianquan Sect who came here from a barren small world like the Yuanwu Realm were still full of Qiankun bags! I didn't see anyone carrying food, and they set off so aggressively!

Nangong Wufang saw that Ming Zhu's reaction was not abnormal, and it seemed that the scene in front of him was normal, so he had to press the doubt in his heart and land on the ground with him.

Two divine horses suddenly descended from the sky, and the patrol team of the Hanshan tribe on the ground immediately became vigilant, and the number one hundred and ten people quickly formed a battle formation in an orderly manner. This made the doubts in Nangong Wufang's heart slightly lightened, and some believed that these people were really elites.

The leader of the patrol had the sturdy figure that the Southern Wilderness people generally had. He raised his head, squinted his eyes, and after carefully distinguishing for a while, he showed a relaxed look, and made a simple gesture with his left hand. The patrol on guard put away their weapons.

"They should recognize me. Ming Zhu briefly explained, then turned over and dismounted, jumped down from mid-air, and flew towards the man in the lead.

"Brother Dada, this patrol is coming to an end? Are you going back? Take us with you!" Ming Zhu hugged him familiarly and made a straightforward request.

The leader named Dada was also very happy to see Ming Zhu, but unfortunately his attention fell on Erdu, who had just landed behind Ming Zhu.

"Ming Zhu, you said a few years ago that you would go back and tame the good horse. It's a good horse, right? In my opinion, it's much better than the robber horses of the Beidou! We've recently hunted a few stout mares, but unfortunately they've been sent back to the clan first. You know that if you can meet you, you should stay for a few more days, match them with a breed and then leave!"

Nangong Wufang fell to the ground, just in time for the last sentence of "mate", his face couldn't help but darken, Mei Kai and Erdu are just adult foals! Aren't they urging teenagers! Besides, they are not all mares can look at! Just look at their fathers for nothing!

Ming Zhu didn't need to look back, he felt Nangong's resentment. He was really a little afraid that the beauty would be angry regardless of the occasion, so he hurriedly explained: "Brother Dada, you guessed wrong this time. Neither of these Pegasi was tamed by me, they were tamed by my newly acquired maid. Breed or not, it's useless for you to ask me, you have to ask her!"