"Lord Gululu said that there is still half a day's journey ahead at most, and it will be to the ground. ”

In the dense jungle, a young Han translator on the side suddenly spoke.

"Oh. ”

Yang Ji looked ahead, a hint of joy appeared on his face: "That's great." ”

After a few days, we are finally on the ground.

"By the way, have you been to the northwest and have you ever been to Cangxu City?"

The Han youth on the side translated Gu Lulu's words.

"Ruins City?"

Yang Ji was slightly surprised, glanced at Gu Lulu, nodded, and said with some curiosity: "I've been there, what's wrong?"

"There is a town guard there, and it is also from Taiyuan Continent. I don't know if you recognize it. I heard that he had recently exterminated four barbarian tribes. This has never happened before. I'm afraid the Northwest Frontier is going to have a lot of trouble because of him!"

"We're all feeling uneasy right now. A lot of people are ready to get out of there. Far from here. ”

The Han youth translated.

"Restless, why are you uneasy? Could it be that the barbarians are right to attack the court? Is it wrong for the imperial court to attack the barbarians? If the four barbarian tribes had not been invading and attacking the imperial court, they would not have caused the disaster of extermination. ”

Yang Ji glanced at Gu Lulu and said lightly:

"Moreover, aren't you also doing business with the imperial court? Could it be that you are in Cao Ying's heart and in Han? Still thinking about the barbarians?"

This remark is not very polite, with a hint of accusation.

Yang Ji is the guard of Cangxu City, representing the imperial court. Buying medicinal herbs is private, and guarding Bian Long is public. Although I really want to collect those few herbs and refine them into the "Dragon God Pill".

However, Gu Lulu's words still made Yang Ji very unhappy.

For these mixed-race barbarians, Yang Ji will never be accommodating. He actually surrendered to the imperial court. Be like a subservant. If you are still concerned about the barbarians' camp, then you are not a friend but an enemy.

Hearing Yang Ji's words, Gu Lulu waved his hand again and again. In the Han court, it was taboo to openly express sympathy and support for the barbarians. It will even be disqualified and disqualified from living within the Han Dynasty.

For barbarian merchants, this is a big taboo.

Although they also have a strong barbarian blood. But after living in the Han Dynasty for a long time, he was imperceptibly and unconsciously greatly affected.

They have gradually become accustomed to this luxurious and civilized life, accustomed to eating raw cooked food, and enjoying all kinds of luxurious life. It is completely unacceptable to let them return to the life of the barbarians who drink blood and wander around the primeval jungle all at once.

Moreover, for hundreds of thousands of years, many mixed-race barbarians were born and raised in human cities. They can go into the jungle for a short period of time. Even dealing with those barbarian tribes.

But if they want to live as barbarians and give up these brocade clothes and food, it will definitely be more uncomfortable than death.

In the Han Dynasty, the barbarian merchants were some marginal people, who were between the Han and the barbarians, that is, they did not belong to the two, and at the same time had contact and relationship with the two.

This central state is best suited for them. Favoring one side is not suitable.

Yang Ji's words are definitely taboo for any barbarian trader. Don't dare to discuss it openly easily. I didn't dare to answer.

"Don't get me wrong, Lord-sama Gululu didn't mean that. He had absolutely no intention of supporting those four barbarian tribes. It's just that the court and the barbarians easily don't provoke. Moreover, there has not been any war between the two sides for nearly a hundred years. This peace was not easy to come by, so Lord Gu Lulu felt deeply uneasy. ”

The Han youth hurriedly translated.

Yang Ji just smiled and didn't argue. This discussion was like an unpleasant little fluctuation that was quickly discarded by everyone.

All the way through the thorny primeval jungle, suddenly-

"Boom!"

A heavy voice. There was a hint of a sharp roar in the middle. Yang Ji's heart suddenly became alarmed, and before he could react, more than a hundred zhang away, a narrow shadow shot from an ancient branch that was more than two hundred zhang high and hugged by three people.

This shadow is extremely fast. When Yang Ji just noticed it. This dark shadow had already crossed the space, and it was only more than ten zhang away from Yang Ji.

But Yang Ji didn't care about this, but the sharp light emitted from the top of that shadow!

"The power of breaking gang!"

Yang Ji's face changed suddenly. That kind of sharp light and the light emitted by the "Gang Gun" in Cangxu City, as well as Wei Boyang's arrow energy, were very similar.

Yang Ji didn't expect that in this kind of dense forest, there would be such a deterrent-level destructive weapon.

Knock knock!

One after another, a series of voices came, just around Yang Ji, a hundred zhang away, in those dense woods, I don't know when a burly and sturdy barbarian warrior with sharp and cold eyes appeared.

They were holding in their hands a spear-shaped weapon that Yang Ji had never seen before, like beast bones!

Woohoo!

The dense rain of beast bones and spears, almost at the same time that Yang Ji discovered them, shot out from all directions, almost sealing all of Yang Ji's retreats.

"Kill him!—"

At the same time, a voice came from my ears. Not far away, a Han warrior brought by Gu Lulu retreated to Gu Lulu's side, and at the same time stretched out a finger to point at Yang Ji, shouting loudly.

Beside him, the ancient deer also shot a hostile and hateful gaze in his eyes.

Seeing all this, countless thoughts flashed through Yang Ji's mind. In an instant, Yang Ji understood everything.

"These bastards deliberately lured me into this ambush circle!"

When Yang Ji thought of this, he still didn't understand what his situation was.

"Buzz!"

Before he had time to think about it, at the moment before the infinite beast bone spear rain shot down like a storm, Yang Ji's body shrank, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, it instantly shrank into the ground like a bubble.

Whoosh!

Endless rain of spears shot down on the place where Yang Ji first stood, but Yang Ji had long since disappeared.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came, and beside Gu Lululu, several Han youths, including the Han translator, screamed miserably, and were shot through by one beast bone and spear bone.

When those barbarian tribal warriors attacked Yang Ji, they didn't shy away from them at all. Directly included them in the scope of the attack.

Yang Ji fled, but several of them died tragically.

"Ahh

Almost at the same time as the tragic death of this Han youth, the screams came from the high primeval bushes around him. Several barbarian warriors stood on the thick branches stretched horizontally, and suddenly their bodies stiffened, like stakes, and fell straight from the branches. Roll to the ground, motionless.

"Ahh

The screams were heard in more than one direction, and in other places, two barbarian warriors with beast bone spears in their hands also rolled down from the trees.

On the branch behind them, a blue and black mysterious palm appeared out of thin air, and in another place dozens of feet away, another huge red sun-like pearl also appeared!

"Goo Lili!"

Several barbarians standing on the smooth giant tree screamed loudly, and a large syllable sounded from their mouths, revealing a strong warning smell.

This time, Yang Ji didn't need to translate to know that this meant telling others to be careful.

"Bang!"

With a flash of light, Yang Ji appeared out of thin air behind a barbarian warrior with a cloak of hair. The latter stiffened, screamed wow, the muscles of his whole body swelled, and a big palm sword slashed towards Yang Ji's neck.

Bang, red light flashed, gathering into a two-person tall palm, the palm lines were clear, like flesh and blood. The barbarian warrior's hand knife had not yet been chopped off, and it was like a rag doll, and it was held in the palm of this big blood-red hand, hanging in the air.

Click!

There was a crunch of bones. The giant palm contracted, and the barbarian warrior, who was at least at the level of Xiao Zhou Tian, was crumpled into a piece of minced meat and thrown out. With a bang, the strength of the minced flesh knocked a hole in a tough giant tree.

"Gusadus, Urus, Gusgus ......"

(Barbarian language: Let's deal with him together!)

A barbarian who looked like a leader grabbed a beast bone spear in one hand and pointed it straight at Yang Ji.

Woohoo!

The void roared, as if dozens of poisonous snakes were hissing together. Those beast bone spears seemed to be hollow, and the special dexterity in the hands of these beast warriors was incredibly fast.

In just the blink of an eye, dense beast bone spears were dense like rain, shooting from all corners of the primeval jungle towards Yang Ji on the branches.

"Bang!"

A huge blue and black hand appeared out of thin air, wrapping Yang Ji inside, and with a clang, it wrapped all the beast bone spears.

"Sokula ......"

(How is this possible?)

In the middle of the jungle, Gu Lululu's eyes widened, and he was already dumbfounded. He had only met Yang Ji once in Taiyuan City, and he didn't expect it to be so powerful!

"Bang bang bang!"

Next is the one-sided slaughter scene, although the primeval jungle is complicated, the giant trees are towering, but Yang Ji's "Ancient Yu Bu" is also invincible and extremely fast.

Twenty or thirty tall barbarian warriors were all killed by Yang Ji one by one, and fell from the tall smooth branches of the giant trees.

"Bang!"

In the end, Yang Ji fell from under the tree and landed in front of the barbarian merchants. Gu Lululu's face was as pale as dirt, his two strands were trembling, and he was already speechless.

I wanted to beg for mercy, but at this time I remembered that the translator had been killed by the people he had brought in.

"Sulu ......"

Gu Lulu's lips opened, wanting to ask for mercy. But in a flash of blood, a round finger pierced his throat. The ancient deer gurgled in his throat, his eyes were open, and he threw his head up and fell.

The only man who knew the barbarian language, the Han youth, was dead, and the captives were meaningless, and the language was not understood anyway. However, when cleaning the battlefield, Yang Ji found something.

"This sign should be the sign of the outer scouts of the tribe. In other words, there should be a barbarian tribe not far from here?"

Yang Ji looked at the bruises on the wrists of the corpses of these barbarian warriors, and thought in his heart.

(To be continued.) )