Dry food, tea bricks, water bags and stones!

In this heavy baggage, there are many miscellaneous things, except for the pill box and gold.

And these two items are exactly what is necessary for trading with Miao Village!

The Miao, Wu and Barbarians belong to the indigenous people of the Eternal Great 6, who have lived in villages for generations, inhabiting mountains, grasslands and even deserts, and most of them live a self-sufficient life.

Trading with Miao Village, the silver taels or silver tickets used in Daqin are useless, but the Miao descendants are very fond of gold ornaments, and call gold a treasure given by the gods.

In addition, they also have a lot of demand for all kinds of pills, so the transactions between Jingyun Danyuan and Miao Village are all done with gold and pills.

According to the original arrangement, Fang Chi should have carried one hundred taels of gold and two boxes of a total of twenty-four third-order pills to exchange for the elixir spiritual materials collected and accumulated by Shuiyun Miao Village.

Now whether it's gold or elixir, it's all gone!

So what did Wei Changfeng use to complete the task?

He took a long breath and suppressed the anger and remorse in his heart.

Knowing that this was the case, he shouldn't have killed Fang Chi, at least he had to ask about the whereabouts of the gold and pills first.

The disappearance of these items is absolutely inseparable from Fang Chi, maybe it is the other party's reward for betraying Wei Changfeng, and then it will be deducted on the head of the barbarian, it is really a good calculation!

But at this point, it is useless to regret it.

Wei Changfeng thought for a moment, and he dragged Fang Chi's body back to the mountain road. He then picked up a machete used by a barbarian warrior, slashed it to pieces, and kicked it down the trail.

This is called the destruction of the corpse. In order to cover up the wounds of the sword, know that none of the barbarians use the sword!

After making sure that nothing was missing, Wei Changfeng limped along the mountain path and continued to walk.

If Fang Chi saw his movements in the sky, he would definitely be so angry that he vomited three mouthfuls of blood.

Wei Changfeng's left leg was accidentally shot by a sharp arrow in the final battle with the barbarian warriors, and although he fought hard to kill the enemy, he was not lightly wounded.

If Fang Chi wasn't in a hurry to kill Wei Changfeng just now, he chose to take the initiative to attack. Even if Wei Changfeng provoked the power of the pseudo-Dan, he couldn't help the other party.

The mountain road is winding. At the end of the road ahead, a Miao village built in the valley appeared in Wei Changfeng's sight!

In front of the valley and on the left and right sides of the mountains, a large number of terraced fields have been cultivated because it is already winter. The rice in the field has long been harvested, leaving only piles of haystacks.

There were no farmers toiling in the fields, and a babbling stream appeared beside the road, beside which a few free-range ploughing oxen grazed the green grass.

It's just that Wei Changfeng is not in the mood to appreciate the scenery of the countryside at all, he endured the pain and accelerated his pace, and walked towards the Miao village in the valley.

"Outsider, this is Shuiyun Miao Village, what are you here for?"

The mouth of the valley was completely sealed off by a wall made of rock and wood, and before Wei Changfeng could approach the half-open gate. Two Hmong warriors appeared and stopped his way.

Above the wall, more Miao warriors appeared, armed with bows and arrows, staring at Wei Changfeng with wary eyes.

"I'm here for help!"

Wei Changfeng stopped, clasped his fists and said, "Down there is Wei Changfeng, a disciple of the upper courtyard of Jingyun Martial Academy. I was ordered to come to Shuiyun Miao Village to trade medicinal materials, and encountered a catastrophe on the way, so please take the trouble to report to the people of Shuiqing Shuitou in Guizhai. ”

The villages of the Miao descendants are controlled by the headmen, and a tribe has several or even a dozen Miao villages, and then the heads jointly elect the highest prestige to serve as the patriarch, and the management is very scattered.

In total, there are more than 2,000 Miao people living in Shuiyun Village. Their leader's name is Shui Qingshan, and it is said that he has the cultivation of the peak realm of condensation. Not only is the strength strong, but the prestige in the Miao village is also extremely high.

And these things are all on the way over before, Fang Chi told Sù Wei Changfeng!

"Jingyun Martial Academy?"

A Miao warrior looked at Wei Changfeng with suspicion: "Why are you only one person?"

Wei Changfeng is not only one person, but he also looks quite miserable, and his hands are empty, he doesn't bring anything except the long sword weapon, no matter how he looks at it, it doesn't look like he came to Shuiyunzhai to trade.

If it is anyone, it is inevitable that there will be doubts in your heart!

Wei Changfeng smiled bitterly: "I came here with my senior brother in the same courtyard, but I was attacked by barbarian warriors on the mountain road just now, I broke through by luck, and I don't know if my senior brother is alive or dead!"

"Please also ask your village to help you in the past friendship of Tongjing Yunwu Academy, Changfeng is grateful!"

After saying that, he saluted the other party again.

"What?"

The Miao warrior was taken aback: "You were attacked by barbarians on the mountain road?"

Wei Changfeng said categorically: "There is no lie!"

In fact, there is no need for Wei Changfeng to affirm, the Miao warrior also believes it.

He didn't dare to slack off, so he immediately took off the horn hanging from his waist, put it to his mouth and blew it "whining".

The majestic sound of the horn resounded through the valley in an instant, and the entire Miao village was in a commotion, and a Miao warrior with a Miao sword and a bow and arrow on his waist poured out of the gate and gathered near the door.

The costume of the Hmong warriors was simple, they wore blue-black short-sleeved Hmong clothes, and wore thick turbans with pheasant tail feathers, and they were not burly and tall, but they were all agile and agile.

Compared with the barbarians, the Miao descendants are not much different from ordinary Qin people except for their clothing.

"What's wrong?"

At this moment, a particularly fierce Miao warrior with a scimitar in his hand came out and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you blowing the horns of the bull, and where is the enemy?"

His sharp gaze fell on Wei Changfeng's body, making the latter's eyelids jump.

The Miao warrior who blew the horn of the cow immediately pointed at Wei Changfeng and said, "Brother Yunyue, this is the person sent by the Jingyun Martial Academy to trade, he said that he was attacked by barbarians on the mountain road, and came to ask us for help!"

"Barbarian!"

This Miao warrior named Yun Yue was shocked and angry: "Which mountain barbarian ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and dared to run to our Shuiyun Village to make trouble! Brothers, follow me and kill them back together!"

"Good!"

It was really a response, and hundreds of Miao knives were pulled out at the same time and held high, and the snow bright knife light shone.

The Miao warriors were the best at using the Miao sword, and the sword skills they inherited were extremely exquisite, and the hundreds of young warriors gathered together were quite a formidable force.

And the relationship between the Miao and the barbarians has never been good, the former is inclined to Great Qin, and the latter is the enemy of Great Qin!

Yun Yue's eyes looked at Wei Changfeng again and asked, "You are not lightly injured, can you still show us the way?"

Wei Changfeng knew that the other party still had a trace of doubt about him, so he said without thinking: "No problem!"

Yun Yue showed a hint of a smile: "Well, I know that you Jingyun Martial Academy have real men!"

What a man!

This evaluation made Wei Changfeng quite speechless.

Together with Yun Yue and hundreds of Miao warriors, he returned to the mountain path where the battle had been fierce.

Seeing the corpses of barbarian warriors scattered everywhere, Yun Yue's expression couldn't help but change, and he asked in a deep voice, "These barbarians, were they all killed by the two of you?"

Wei Changfeng replied: "Yes, the situation was very chaotic at that time, we were ambushed and outnumbered, and my senior brother and I were scattered by them, and I don't know if senior brother escaped!"

Yun Yue shook his head and didn't speak, his eyes fell on the corpse of the barbarian warrior leader, he walked over and leaned over to take a closer look, and said in surprise: "This is the ten-captain Utu of the mountain ghost tribe, and sure enough, they did a good job!"

He looked up at Wei Changfeng, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes: "You killed him?"

Wei Changfeng nodded: "Yes, although I am not his opponent, I used a secret weapon to get away with it." ”

"That's amazing, too!"

Yun Yue gave him a thumbs up: "Utu, this brute, I wanted to kill him a long time ago!"

The Hmong warriors quickly searched the neighborhood.

At the bottom of the mountain road, they found Fang Chi's horrific corpse, as well as his broken baggage.

"This is my senior brother Fang Chi!"

Wei Changfeng sighed: "I can't think of it"

He showed a sad look, which made people feel that his heart was really sad.

has been a human being in two lives, and there is no shortage of acting skills Wei Changfeng.

A Miao warrior said: "We have searched the vicinity, and there are no other barbarians, probably all of them have run away!"

Yun Yue sighed, patted Wei Changfeng's shoulder and said, "You have done your best, you can only blame these beast-like barbarians, does your martial academy have a team to go to Bailu Village?"

Wei Changfeng nodded: "Yes, our master led the team over there. ”

"That's it"

Yun Yue said: "I will send someone to Bailu Village to inform your people now, you will stay in our village for one night to heal by the way, and then send you to Bailu Village tomorrow." ”

Wei Changfeng said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Yunyue!"

"You're welcome!"

Yun Yue waved his hand and said: "Our White Deer Tribe and your Jingyun Martial Academy are friends, my father once studied in your Martial Academy, and it is appropriate to help each other in difficulties!"

The Bailu tribe is a Miao tribe with ten Miao villages, and has long-term trade contacts with Jingyun Wuyuan and Danyuan, and Shuiyunzhai is one of them.

Most of the Miao people are simple and straightforward, and they don't have too much scheming, so seeing the corpses of the barbarian warrior and Fang Chi, Yun Yue no longer has any doubts about Wei Changfeng's words.

Wei Changfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if it wasn't for the last resort, he didn't want to deceive the other party.

Yun Yue continued: "You killed Utu, that's my Yun Yue's brother!"

Wei Changfeng really didn't expect that he killed this barbarian warrior in order to protect himself, and he actually got the friendship of a Miao warrior because of this.

After returning to Shuiyunzhai, he immediately realized the benefits of this friendship!

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