Chapter 307: Decades of Old Wine
"Then why don't you hurry back and inform everyone!" Kaga urged.
"Notice?" Ba Ming sneered, "How dare you notify, I'm afraid that the benefactor will be wiped out directly if you are notified!"
"Ba Ming, what nonsense are you talking about, you still don't know the customs of our five tribes? This is a great favor, how can any clan dare to take revenge with such kindness?" Kaga's face was a little annoyed.
"You ......" After a long time, Kaga came back to his senses and looked at the young man who had been blocked by the two of them.
"You two can't be talking about this little brother, are you?" Exclamations rang out.
Ba Ming didn't speak, sneered, just nodded.
Poof!
When Kaga heard this, he directly pulled the two of them apart and knelt down violently, "Da En dare not forget, from now on, as long as you don't do things that hurt the heavens, violate the ancestral teachings, and violate the clan, Kaga's life is yours!" Kaga pointed to the sky with both hands and swore directly.
At the fence of "this ......", everyone was in an uproar, especially the man who blocked Ba Ming and them from entering the village, and the two people who were in Qiu Dilun were even more ugly.
"Thank you, benefactor!" A low cry sounded, and one figure after another knelt down.
This is not a simple kindness, it is a nightmare that has been haunting everyone's hearts for a long time.
I don't know how many people, whether they open their eyes or close their eyes, what comes to their minds is the corpse hanging on the dead tree, which is their clansmen, and the strong men who actively choose to sacrifice in order to keep them alive.
Without them, no one would have survived, and entire small tribes would have been wiped out.
"Brother, I couldn't help it just now!" Deqiu Xing came and knelt down violently. ap.
"Just now......" is another figure walking, it is the man Ketian who blocked Ba Ming from entering the clan.
"This ......" Lu Chen's expression was ugly, and he didn't know who to help for a while.
"It's my bastard, I didn't know that my benefactor came to the tribe!" Seeing that the young man in front of him looked wrong, Ke Tian slapped himself in the face, "I'm sorry brother, but Tian is a rough man, I can't help my benefactor!" After saying that, he slapped it again.
"Stop, stop!" Lu Chen hurriedly dissuaded him, and used his spiritual power to hold the man down.
"Let's all get up, it's all a misunderstanding!" Lu Chen supported the figures one by one.
The five tribes, which have been introduced by the elder of the pavilion a long time ago, are rude, hospitable, and simple races, all of whom are straightforward people.
These men in front of them, in the face of the powerful demonic beasts that made many cultivators on the mainland talk about it, they were fearless, and when they encountered the strange black fog, they dared to step out and sacrifice their bodies, just so that the clansmen behind them could leave safely.
This kind of person, standing up to the sky, is now kneeling in front of a stranger.
It's not that the men have gold under their knees, it's just that this kneeling, they think they should kneel, they must kneel, and they don't know how to repay this kindness.
"Everyone, please get up quickly, the boy is also passing by, and give them a resting place by the way!" Lu Chen helped up the figures who knelt in front of him one by one.
"What about people? Where is the benefactor?" A loud cry sounded, and an old man was still trembling under the support of others, and when he saw the people who had just stood up, he waved his cane and was about to knock it down on Zhongxu.
"Bastard boy, the five clans are very involved, I don't care about other tribes, I stomp on the tribe, I know how to repay the kindness, you kneel down for the old man, this is a grace that cannot be repaid!"
When the words fell, the crutches also slammed and landed on Zhongxu's back, even Zhongxu, who was physically strong, snorted.
"Old man!" Seeing this, Lu Chen stepped forward in two steps, and his right hand was forceful, blocking the crutches that fell again.
"What a strong body!" When the crutches fell, even Lu Chen was surprised in his heart.
This old man who looked trembling when he walked, his crutches fell, and Lu Chen directly left two footprints on the ground, "No wonder Zhongxu's powerful body is a muffled snort!"
"Which tribe are you, I stomp on the clan's affairs......" The old man said a little annoyed, turning his head to look at the person who made the move, and couldn't help but shut up.
"You're an outsider? The benefactor who buried the mighty men of our tribe?" The old man's voice trembled, and his crutches almost fell.
"Old man!
Lu Chen clasped his fists and saluted.
"I can't do it!" When the old man heard this, he saw that Lu Chen acquiesced, and his trembling body was about to kneel, so frightened that Lu Chen hurriedly supported him.
"Old man, you are the old birthday star of my grandfather's generation, I can't help it, this is tormenting the younger generation!"
"Good, good, good!" The old man trembled, tears rolling down his eyes.
"How long has it been, they have finally been able to close their eyes, these days, every time the old man closes his eyes, the only thing that comes to mind is the scene of them sacrificing their bodies, now, they can finally rest in peace, in the future, I hope the old man can personally go to their graves and send them a few pots of old wine, this is the favorite of those children!"
"Patriarch ......" supported the old man.
He could see the pressure on the old man most clearly during this time, and the entire Lingstomp tribe was the only one who knew the tragic situation of those clansmen.
He went out to investigate a long time ago, and he didn't dare to tell anyone about the tragic scene, and even wanted to hide it from the patriarch of the Lingstomp tribe and bear the torment alone, but in the end, he didn't hold back, the other party was the head of the clan after all, he didn't dare to hide it, the old man has the right and must know.
The moment he told the old man, he almost raised his heart to his throat, and he was afraid that the old man would not be able to bear it and would not be able to hold that breath.
Fortunately, the old man survived in the end, but since then, the old man seemed to have changed as a different person, silent all day, looking in the direction of the tribe and sitting all day.
"Go, follow me in, I want to see this old bone, who dares to stop it?" The old man pulled Lu Chen and turned around to walk towards the tribe, and his trembling figure straightened up, like a giant mountain.
"Patriarch!" Ling Stomp hurriedly followed, wanting to support the old man, but was pushed away by the old man waving his hand, "The old man can still go, today, whoever stops, the old man doesn't mind killing the last one!"
Step by step, the old man's eyes were like knives, all the way by, his eyes touched, everyone was silent, it was because of a misunderstanding before, now, who will stop it.
"Brother Lu......" But the sky wanted to stop talking, and the raised right hand fell, and he couldn't wait to slap himself a few more times.
"Brother Ketian, this is your clan, so naturally you have to be wary of outsiders, the kid has already said it, it's just a misunderstanding!" A faint voice came from the fence.
But when Tian heard this, a smile gradually appeared on his face, "I can finally go home!"
But God can't imagine what kind of great war would break out if the clansmen knew that he had kept his benefactor out of the clan.
Along the way, Lu Chen's eyes swept over this tribe that could be inherited within the 100,000 Great Mountains.
He was very curious, in the fertile fields of the Central Domain, there were countless top-notch secret methods and spiritual treasures, and there were very few forces that could be passed on, and he wanted to know what was so peculiar about the five clans that they could be passed on in the 100,000 mountains of poor mountains and bad waters.
As far as the eye can see, there are only low stone houses, simply dressed pedestrians, and children rolling barefoot in the dirt.
In front of the stone houses, some of the old people and women are skewered with animal meat in their hands ready to be dried into jerky, some are weaving rattan baskets in their hands, and the men they occasionally meet are either shirtless, simply wearing horse coats or rattan armor.
Lu Chen frowned, he really couldn't figure out how such an ordinary, even extremely poor village, could withstand the countless demonic beasts around it, and how it could resist the erosion of the years and passed down from generation to generation.
"Benefactor, this way, please!" The old man has been holding Lu Chen's hands since he entered the tribe, as if he was afraid that he would run away, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw Zhongxu following behind him.
In the Lingstomp Tribe, he had never seen the old man treat people like this.
"If you kid can bury them, let alone take you by the hand and come back, even if the old man carries you back, it's fine!" The old patriarch of the Ling Stomping Tribe raised his cane and said.
Zhongxu dodged, "I don't dare, I still want my old bones to live a few more years!"
"You're still old...... Who are you talking about, stinky boy?" The old patriarch scolded angrily, but he had a smile on his face, and he couldn't see a trace of anger.
"Brother, thank you, this is the first time this time to see the old patriarch so happy!" Zhongxu hugged his fist and thanked Lu Chen.
"Brother Zhongxu is polite, the kid is just passing by!"
"Brother, I am a straight person, I know why you came to the Five Clans, don't worry, as long as you don't violate the ancestral teachings and morality, our entire Lingstomp Tribe is your backing." Zhongxu patted his chest and said.
As soon as Lu Chen was about to speak, the old patriarch turned his head, "Little brother, what Zhongxu said is right, don't worry, the old man is always a little old, but he can still fight!"
After speaking, the old man seemed to confirm his strength, the wooden crutch in his hand came out of his hand, and the sound of breaking the air sounded, only to hear a soft sound, and the crutch directly sank into the bluestone, this throwing power, even the young Ketian they could not compare.
"Old man, the kid is really just passing by, not for the reward!" Lu Chen hurriedly spoke.
"Little guy, since the migration, the 100,000 mountains have not been peaceful, even if we are members of the five tribes, we are also nervous, the high priests of the five tribes have discussed several times, and they can't say that they want to wake up the great witch, hey, I'm afraid the Southern Wilderness will be chaotic!"
The old patriarch sighed and led Lu Chen to sit down on the stone chair in front of the stone house, "Bring the wine!" The old man drank loudly, where was the trembling before.
"Hmph, I won't talk about you this time, since you left the Ling Stomping Tribe, it's rare for you to laugh once!" An old woman came out of the stone house with a smile on her face.
Placing a dusty jar of wine on the table, "I'll stew some meat for you!" After speaking, before Lu Chen could thank him, the figure had already turned back into the stone house.
"Leave her alone, it's been a lifetime, I'm really reluctant!" The old patriarch sighed, and there were some tears in his eyes.
"Come, drink, huh?" The old patriarch of Ling, who didn't pay attention to the wine sent by his wife, picked up the wine jar, looked surprised, and looked at the busy figure in the stone house, his dry hands trembling a little.
"This is an old wine that has been treasured for decades!" The voice of the old patriarch was a little low, and he recalled the scenes that could never be erased in his mind.