Mu Jiaoman stepped down from the air, and the clan witch tribes below immediately knelt down and shouted respectfully:

"Dashuai."

Mu Jiao ignored the few people around him, looked sideways for a while, and saw that Li Jingtian lowered his eyes slightly, and then found that his left eyelid was jumping.

He has been practicing qi for more than ten years, and his skin and bones have never moved involuntarily, let alone the current state of not being able to move his eyes and breathe freely.

"She'......"

Mu Jiao spit out a word jerkyly, and the clans and witches around him nodded their heads again and again, laughed flatteringly, and said in a continuous voice:

"I'll know, I'll know, handsome!"

Mu Jiaoman has been in the clan for so long, how can he not know the meaning of this group of people, looking at Li Jingtian who looked up angrily, he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, and when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back with a ghostly expression.

The subordinates below hurriedly took Li Jingtian down, and Mu Jiaoman turned his head with a cold face and rose up in the eyes of everyone.

Stepping away lightly, Mu Jiaoman was suddenly so happy that he wanted to dance, but fortunately he controlled himself this time, and kept walking towards the tent.

Li Jingtian was naturally dragged into the village, loosened the restraints, washed away the muddy water on his face, took some fruit leaf pigments commonly used in Shanyue, and painted various patterns on his neck and face.

He was served and put on a set of Shanyue clothes, many birds and feathers, animal teeth, which were also decorated with dots of jade, a set of wild decorations, and a heroic face, there was a sense of majesty, and the old people who were waiting for him were stunned, and their hands and feet were a lot lighter.

At the end of the tedious steps, the sky had already darkened, Li Jingtian was led into the military tent with the dim lights, and when he approached the curtain, he listened to a rough male voice:

"The king gave the order, and went west, saying that he wanted to guard against the movement in the sandbar, and asked the commander to organize the troops in the rear, and carry these living slaves to the Great Court first, and let his subordinates lead a thousand soldiers and horses to chase after the living soldiers and horses......"

"The result?"

The voice was thick and hoarse, and Li Jingtian could tell that it was the handsome Shanyue with long braids during the day.

“…… The subordinates went to chase after him, but saw that the man went to the depths of Li Mountain without looking back, and his subordinates were afraid that they would frighten the big demon in the mountain, so they led the troops back......"

Mu Jiaoman frowned, the bone cup in his hand was gently clenched, and he said with doubts:

"You personally led someone to chase after you, and you were able to let that person escape? Didn't you say that the person only had fetal breath cultivation? ”

The Shanyue tribesmen who were kneeling on the ground hurriedly raised their heads, and were about to speak, when they saw Li Jingtian outside the tent being pushed into the tent, and the animal bones on his body collided with the jade, making a pleasant tinkling sound.

The man looked back vigilantly, but for a moment he was stunned by the Mu Jiao man above.

Shanyue lives in the mountains all the year round, and the Shanyue women I see are like wolves and tigers, covered with hair and mud, and have a messy and knotted hair.

"Damn, I said that my ancestors have been rumored to be beautiful for generations!"

Li Jingtian looked at the two quietly, seeing that the eyes of both of them were avoided, the dagger hidden in her body was confiscated when she was washing, and she vaguely heard the news of her father outside the tent, and she was in a hurry, but she was pushed in, and the two in front of her stopped talking.

"Gollum."

The people on the ground swallowed their saliva, and woke up Mu Jiaoman, he stared at the man angrily, coughed vigorously, and was about to reprimand Li Jingtian to retreat, when the words came to his mouth:

"You don't shy away."

Seeing Li Jingtian turn around and leave the account, the crowd replied with a stammering mouth:

"I... I'm ...... He. ”

After meditating for a while, the crowd said stubbornly in Mu Jiaoman's angry eyes:

"That person is like a god, he bypassed the traps we laid one by one, and even attracted a monster, and the monster didn't care about the hundreds of people, and attacked ......me one by one."

"That's it! Get out! ”

Mu Jiaoman didn't have the heart to listen to his defense, waved his hand to let him go, and when he saw that he was still reluctant to leave the tent, he snorted coldly, and the cultivation of the fourth layer of qi refining spread out, frightening the man and fled.

Seeing that Li Jingtian was pushed in by the clan witch outside, Mu Jiaoman hurriedly stood up, sat down in a daze, and felt as anxious as when he was seven years old, looking at Li Jingtian who looked up, and said hesitantly:

"You ......"

Li Jingtian was not afraid, his eyes calmly stared at Mu Jiaoman, who had a huge physique, and gritted his teeth and said:

"If you touch me, I'll die in this tent."

As soon as these words came out, his heart was a little lighter, and Li Jingtian thought to himself:

"When I die, Xuanling doesn't have to remember me, it's convenient to escape alone......

Mu Jiaoman hurriedly waved his hand and said in a good voice:

"What's your name?"

Li Jingtian immediately became vigilant when he heard this, his beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and he said softly:

"Ye Tian."

Naturally, his real name can't be used, so he had to casually make up a name to top, Li Jingtian looked at Mu Jiaoman, who seemed to be expressionless in front of him, and secretly wondered in his heart:

"How can this Shanyue head pant like this......"

Mu Jiaoman looked at Li Jingtian's frowning eyebrows, and a complicated and crazy thought flashed through his mind after thirty-six years of loyalty to Jia Nixi, which made him tremble and difficult to calm down.

"No, you must not let Jia Nixi see this woman."

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"Young master! Yamakoshi has withdrawn! ”

Li Xuanxuan was looking at Lijing Mountain worriedly, and the clan soldiers below raised their voices and shouted, hearing that he was overjoyed, he raised his head and looked at the people around him, all of them looked at him with blank eyes, and suddenly a spirit.

"The middle father has gone to the west to look for the traces of my uncle, and everyone in the family can only look at me, and now it is a critical moment, Li Xuanxuan! Don't be careless! ”

He clenched his fists, but found that the situation was extremely bad, Li Qiuyang and Chen Donghe both went to Shanyue with Li Xiangping with the army, except for a few children who had just embarked on the path of cultivation in the past few years, only the uncle Liu Rouxuan and Li Xuanfeng, who were in the fourth layer of fetal breath, were left.

"First send people to Lichuankou and Lijing Town to pacify, and count the casualties and losses."

Liu Rouxuan is now in her thirties, and because she has cultivated the Immortal Dao, she still looks like she is in her twenties, she is looking at the west with a worried face, and she nodded when she heard the words:

"I'll leave it to me."

"Heavenly Feud."

Wan Tianqiu hurriedly stepped forward when he heard this, and listened to Li Xuanxuan's instructions:

"You have been stationed at Ikawaguchi for many years and are familiar with the situation, so you will accompany your uncle on a trip."

Seeing Wan Tianqiu nodding and retreating, Li Xuanxuan let out a breath and said in a deep voice:

"As for Lijing Town, I'll go in person."

Everyone wants to see more plots of Li Xiangping and Li Jingtian on the side of Shanyue, or more plots on the side of Li Xuanxuan, Li Xuanfeng, and Li Jia, you can talk about it~ If there is no request, I will continue to write by feeling~

(End of chapter)