Bai Xiao stood up from the bed, rushed out of the tent in two steps, and bumped into a tall strong man outside the door.

The powerful recoil force seemed to hit the spine of the world head-on, Bai Xiao couldn't help but take two steps back, then raised his head and asked, "Dad, where is Qingyue!?"

In the entire proud Snow Mountain tribe, there are very few warriors who can be hit head-on by him and not retreat, and there are even fewer who can make Bai Xiao retreat with counterattack force.

Bai Wuya, the leader of the Snow Mountain tribe and the chief warrior who wielded the Blue Bone War Spear, was tall and strong, even in the extremely cold north, his upper body was naked, and his bronzed skin was tattooed with gorgeous and fierce beast-shaped tattoos.

He is Bai Xiao's father.

was hit head-on by Bai Xiao, and the nature was like being hit head-on by a running rhinoceros, but Bai Wuya's body only shook slightly, like a holy mountain that would not fall.

However, hearing Bai Xiao's question, the chief warrior's face changed suddenly, he took half a step back, and then showed a very far-fetched smile.

"What Qingyue?"

Bai Xiao raised his eyebrows and glared: "My girlfriend!"

Bai Wuya's face was even stiffer: "You kid is dreaming about spring again, how can you have a girlfriend at a young age......"

Bai Xiao blasted over with a punch, and the huge force of Pei Ran hit Bai Wuya's chest, making him can't help but take half a step back again, but the force of the rebound of the muscles as solid as steel also made Bai Xiao's fist open flesh.

Bai Xiao completely ignored the sharp pain in his hand, and said angrily: "Qingyue is the partner who has exchanged vows with me, no matter how much you object, you can't change her identity!

Bai Wuya was silent for a long time and asked, "Do you remember Qingyue?"

"Nonsense! I'm not a brute like you, I like the new and hate the old, and I forget the last one ......."

Bai Wuya suddenly sweated: "Child, you misunderstood, I and those women just take what they need......"

"That's enough, what about Qingyue!?"

“...... You really haven't forgotten her?"

Bai Xiao fell silent, feeling that he could no longer communicate with the stallion in front of him.

Bai Wuya finally sighed: "Sure enough, the people in the south just can't believe it, and keep saying that the two of you will forget about each other completely, and I specially entertained him for dinner......"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Xiao rushed over like an angry beast, and strangled Bai Wuya's neck with both hands: "Have you seen that southerner?!, and entertain him for dinner!?"

"He rescued you from the blizzard, and I owe him a debt of gratitude. ”

When Bai Xiao heard this, his anger gradually extinguished.

Indeed, in the closing season of the Holy Mountain, except for the cursed daughter who was abandoned by the tribe, and a desperate reckless man like herself, no one else would and could not step into the Holy Mountain. And without Zhu Junshen, an outsider, he and Qingyue would really die in the ice and snow.

It's a lifesaver.

But of course, the matter can't end like this, Zhu Junshen saved the lives of the two, but he tried to erase the memories of the two about each other

Although for unknown reasons, the memory of Qingyue in Bai Xiao's mind did not fade at all, but on the other side......

Thinking of this, Bai Xiao felt as if there was a flame burning in his heart.

He had planned to stay in the tribe for a few months after Qingyue went south, and then go south to join after dealing with the things that had to be dealt with, but now he couldn't wait for a minute or a second.

Bai Xiao stopped talking, turned around and walked into the tent, and began to pack his luggage. His movements were quick, and in a short time he picked up a leather package, picked up the bone spear he had sharpened with his own hands, and turned to leave.

The door was blocked by Bai Wuya, and the chief warrior looked at Bai Xiao condescendingly.

Bai Xiao looked back at the slightest sign of weakness, and the stubbornness in his eyes made Bai Wuya feel a headache.

Isn't this kid just a woman? Although it is undeniable that Qingyue is indeed the most beautiful one among her peers, what else does she have besides her face? Since she was a child, she has been stunted with a curse, and she has no breasts or no ass......

The son of the chief warrior of the Bai Xiao dignified tribe, the next chief warrior of the certainty, what girl can't you get? Why are you obsessed with a cursed daughter, this realm of returning to the basics has come too soon......

Sighing, Bai Wuya asked, "Do you remember the first lesson I taught you?"

Bai Xiao frowned, recalling the knowledge that his father had seriously taught him for the first time......

It should have been thirteen years before the mountain closure season, when I was still just learning to speak and began to remember, and Aunt Lan, the daughter of the chief witch of the tribe, came to the house as a guest. Then Bai Wuya quietly taught him how to naturally knock over the water cup and sprinkle the water on Aunt Lan's fluttering skirt to reveal the color of his underwear...... Since then, Aunt Lan has never entered the house again.

Bai Wuya was ashamed: "I mean the first lesson about hunting!"

When it came to hunting, Bai Xiao's mind immediately cleared.

He had learned most of his skills and confessed to himself, and of course remembered the content of the first lesson of enlightenment. It was also thirteen years before the mountain closure season, and the three-year-old Bai Xiao was holding a short spear and listening to his father teach him his first lesson as a hunter.

"If you want to have a woman who can't play in the future, you must learn to hunt!"

Bai Wuya was speechless.

At this time, an old voice came from not far away.

"Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles. ”

Bai Xiao turned his gaze a little surprised, only to see a tall and thin old man, walking slowly with a bone cane.

"Lan Ye?"

The old man is the chief witch of the tribe and the chief wise man who is respected by everyone.

Bai Xiao also respects Lan Ye, if it weren't for this witch who could call the wind and rain and summon the guidance of the ancestors, the people of the tribe living in the northern polar region would be a hundred times more difficult.

But at the same time, Bai Xiao doesn't like Lan Ye, because he is the most staunch conservative in the tribe, and his rejection of curses is deep-rooted, if it weren't for him, Qingyue's days in the tribe would not be so lonely, her oath partner is the son of the chief warrior, she herself is introverted and silent, and there is nothing to attract envy, but the chief Wu Zhu firmly rejects Qingyue, which makes the girl's life extremely difficult.

Seeing Lan Ye now, Bai Xiao has no joy or sorrow in his heart, because no matter how the other party opposes, his decision will not be changed.

However, Lan Ye only used one sentence to make Bai Xiao waver.

"Do you know where she is?"

Bai Xiao pondered for a moment and said, "Southern Continent." ”

"This is nonsense. Lan Ye scoffed, "The Southern Continent is so vast, even if you look for it like a fly for a hundred years, you won't be able to find any trace of her." ”

Bai Xiao said: "The person who rescued her claimed to be the dean of Hongshan Academy, as long as I find Hongshan Academy, I can find Qingyue." ”

Lan Ye snorted and shook his head, the feather crown on his head swayed from side to side, showing disdain for Bai Xiao's answer, and then he turned around and asked Bai Wuya softly: "How can this kid remember everything?"

Bai Wuya gritted his teeth: "Southerners are all liars!"

Lan Ye said: "I have long told you that the southerners who have fallen into the devil's path cannot be trusted......"

Bai Wuya said: "What should I do now, Master Lan, you can persuade him well." ”

"I can persuade a few years ago, this kid is cursed and blinded, and even my precious granddaughter can't look down on it, how can I persuade this kind of idiot? It's better for you to give birth to a new one, so as to save this waste of time......

"Master Lan, don't tell jokes, your daughter hasn't even entered my house all these years, how can you give me a new ......"

"You dare to hit Xiaoyu's attention, I will kill you with thunder!"

While the two were arguing, Bai Xiao walked out without hesitation.

But as soon as he took two steps, he was stopped by a bone staff.

Lan Ye said with an unprecedentedly serious attitude: "The tribe has been isolated from the Southern Continent for thousands of years, and leaving here means giving up the identity of the tribe, have you really thought about it?"

Bai Xiao showed a little embarrassment.

This is also the problem he encountered under the glacier at the beginning.

He was not attached to his status and privileges in the tribe, and had already decided to give up everything when he violated the rules to enter the holy mountain of the closed season. But once he left, it was different, Bai Xiao had been cultivated by the tribe for so many years, but this kindness was not just lost.

As the only son of the leader, there is no need to say much about the resources that the tribe has poured into him, and even for Qingyue, the tribe is only open to the net because of Bai Xiao's face. Otherwise, as the Damned Daughter, she would have been banished to the wilderness.

So Bai Xiao's idea was to complete one or two great contributions for the tribe in order to repay the kindness he had received as much as possible, but now he couldn't wait.

So, after he finds Qingyue, he will go back to the tribe to atone for his sins.

Lan Ye sighed: "It's okay to leave, but if you go to the south like this, what will happen to you? Knowing yourself and knowing your opponent can win a hundred battles, how much do you know about the Southern Continent now?"

Bai Xiao was speechless.

The South, what an ethereal concept, and the tribe has a feud with the South, and the stories about the South are so secretive, even he, the son of the leader, knows almost nothing about the South, only from some ancient tales that it seems to be a tiger's den in Longtan.

"So what will happen if you go south so impulsively?" Lan Ye asked with squinted eyes.

Bai Xiao replied almost without thinking: "Die." ”

Every hunter in the northern realm will learn such an enlightenment lesson, and of course Bai Xiao knows how many difficulties he will encounter if he rushes south, but ......

"No matter how hungry a hunter is, he won't strike when he's not prepared. Lan Ye continued, "If you die, Qingyue will really never think of you. ”

This sentence finally moved Bai Xiao, making the young man put down the package and bone spear.

Bai Wuya was overjoyed, nodded to Lan Ye and praised: "Or will you fool!"

Lan Ye sighed: "Flicker, this kid is really determined to go now." ”

And the next moment, Bai Xiao returned to the two of them and said, "Tell me about the Southern Continent, you must know." ”

Bai Wuya and Lan Ye glanced at each other.

And they do.

Lan Ye said: "Tell him, otherwise this stinky boy will hit his head and bleed even if he knows that he is dead...... Alas, for the sake of a woman, he just gave up his future, and he really deserves to be your son. ”

Bai Wuya said: "When I was young, I didn't like women with no breasts and no ass. ”

Lan Ye glanced at him: "Have you ever thought that it was your shameless stallion morality that affected Bai Xiao's aesthetics and made him fall in love with a cursed daughter with no breasts and no ass!"

Bai Wuya said, "...... He's still young, and he'll wake up sooner or later. ”

"I hope so. ”

Lan Ye sighed helplessly again, then cheered up and said to Bai Xiao: "It stands to reason that you have trespassed into the Holy Mountain and are determined to leave the tribe, and the tribe should be kind to you, but ......"

Speaking of which, Lan Ye is stuck.

As the chief witch, many times he shoulders heavier responsibilities than the leader, the leader maintains the continuation of the tribe, but the witch Zhu has to maintain the rules of the tribe.

According to the rules, Bai Xiao's behavior can no longer be understood by any clan rules.

It's just enough to fall in love with the Cursed Daughter, trespass into the Holy Mountain during the closing season, and then leave the tribe...... According to the rules of the tribe, even if this is the son of the chief, it is inevitable that he will be severely punished, let alone teach him the knowledge of the Southern Continent. That's top-secret knowledge that only leaders and witches can master.

However, Bai Xiao is the child he has seen growing up since he was a child.

Except for looking at a woman's incurable vision, Bai Xiao is impeccable in any other aspect.

In terms of qualifications, he can be called a once-in-a-millennium wizard of the tribe, and he is even better than his father Bai Wuya, who already has the qualification to challenge the chief warrior at a young age. In terms of temperament, he is affectionate and approachable, and gets along well with most of the tribesmen. In terms of intelligence, if it weren't for the template of the chief warrior, he would have been resourceful by now.

Even in terms of physical appearance, Bai Xiao can be called impeccable, although he is only sixteen years old now, he is already the dream of countless girls in the tribe.

The only flaw is to look at a woman's eyes.

For such a child, Lan Ye loves it from the bottom of his heart, no matter how deviant he is, he can't be angry - this is completely different from another man surnamed Bai.

After a long period of silence, the chief wise man of the tribe finally found an excuse from the complicated clan rules.

"You are a messenger of war who went south to conquer on behalf of the tribe......"

Bai Xiao was stunned at that time, war messenger?

Lan Ye waved his hand, interrupted the inquiry, and continued: "When you go south, you represent the face of the tribe, and the noble tribesmen must not lose face in the southern continent. So you have to learn to adapt to the environment of the south in order to successfully complete the great cause of conquest. ”