After all, Brother Meng is not a reckless Mullin, and after his momentum climbed to the peak, he did not break out, but slowly dispersed with Brother Meng's breath. Shang Zhengyu's eyes were different, this little Brother Meng was very human, he neither denied it nor admitted it, but it caused a kind of doubt to Shang Zhengyu. If it was not Mu Lin who brought the troops to come at the beginning, but Xiao Meng himself, I am afraid that Shang Zhengyu would also be deceived by Xiao Meng's hand.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Brother Xiao Meng sighed slightly, and finally spoke: "What do you want to do?"

"I don't do anything, I'm just curious, and maybe I can make a friend because of it. ”

Make a friend?

Brother Xiao Meng was stunned for a moment, a little confused by the words that suddenly burst out, he looked contemplative, as if he was determining the meaning of what Shang Zhengyu said, and finally realized that he had not heard or understood it wrong.

Shang Zhengyu saw that Brother Meng was relieved, so he continued: "We are going to enter the Snow Cloud Country, and we are also going to meet a friend, if Brother Xiao Meng, you are really from the Snow Cloud Country, you should know my friend, her name is Nalan Shu." ”

"Princess Nalan Shu!"

At this moment, Xiao Meng's face finally changed color! A pair of tiger eyes kept flashing between ferocity and doubt, as if he couldn't grasp the meaning of Shang Zhengyu. This made Shang Zhengyu more sure of what he was thinking.

This little Brother Meng and Meng Bu should really have a direct relationship with the Snow Cloud Country!

In that case, add a fire!

"Nalan Shu stayed in my Central Plains for a long time a few days ago, when she was dedicated to the pursuit of swordsmanship, and even went to Yanjing, the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty, in order to visit the world's first Jianren Jianyan Zhendao seniors, and also participated in the birthday of the Son of Heaven of the Great Wei Dynasty at that time, and Nalan Shu met there. ”

"After a while, we met again in Dongfang Fort, where one of the four swords in the world, the Heavenly Sword Dongfang Que is located, and participated in the first martial arts meeting after the second largest faction in the world, Shenxiao Zhengtianmen, reopened the mountain gate, and finally Nalan Shu returned to the Snow Cloud Country with Xiao Cheng, the eldest disciple of the predecessor of the Snow Sword, Brother Meng, what I said is true or false Others may not know, but you must know. ”

Of course, Brother Xiao Meng knew, thinking that he himself had a good relationship with Xiao Cheng, the eldest disciple of Nalan Tuo, the lord of the Snow Cloud Country, and when Nalan Shu returned to the Northern Regions, Brother Xiao Meng personally sent troops and escorted the two of them into the Snow Cloud Country, along the way, Nalan Shu more or less said something about what he had seen and heard in the Central Plains, so when Shang Zhengyu said the first sentence, Brother Xiao Meng had already distinguished the truth from the false.

"Shang Zhengyu...... Shang Zhengyu ...... What kind of breeze are you from?"

Shang Zhengyu clapped his hands and smiled: "Yes, Shang Zhengyu, the fourth son of Fengyue of Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion, Brother Xiaomeng, you are fruitful."

As I expected, hahahaha. ”

Xiao Meng's face finally bloomed with a meaningful smile, and the original doubts and worries in his heart suddenly disappeared. Nalan Shu once mentioned some friends he knew in the Central Plains in small talk, and the name Shang Zhengyu was mentioned the most.

"Hahaha, in the words of your Central Plains people, this should be called the big water to wash the Dragon King Temple, come on, call your brother to go back to the army with me to drink!"

Xiao Meng Ge laughed loudly, reached out and pulled the cork of the wine sac, and drank the mare's milk wine inside. There is a rule in the Northern Regions that the degree to which you value the other person in your heart should be measured by the amount of mare's milk wine you drink. If you see the other person as a nodding friend, then you only need to take a sip, and if you think of the other person as a friend, then you can take a big sip. At this moment, Brother Meng drank the whole bag of mare's milk wine handed by Shang Zhengyu, which made Shang Zhengyu a little surprised.

From the confrontation between Shang Zhengyu and Xiao Mengge, to now walking side by side while talking and laughing, the changes in this made everyone present a little dumbfounded, especially Mu Lin, who was looking at Ziqi and Wanyan Jing angrily, and even thought that he was dazzled for a while.

"Mu Lin, don't keep a straight face, it's all your own people! Come and meet Brother Shang Zhengyu. ”

Brother Xiao Meng is close to the destiny of heaven, and Mu Lin has also passed the age of not being confused, and it stands to reason that the two of them are enough to be the elders of Shang Zhengyu, but the grassland people are so cool and don't pay attention to it so much. Xiao Meng Ge and Nalan Shu's eldest brother Xiao Chengcheng are brothers, Xiao Cheng and Shang Zhengyu have the same generation, so they simply don't care so much.

Shang Zhengyu smiled apologetically on horseback and saluted Mu Lin, touched his heart with his right palm and said respectfully: "Brother Mu Lin, I have offended a lot before, please forgive me." ”

Brother Xiao Meng also said a few words, Mu Lin reacted at this time, he is also a grassland man, naturally as good as Brother Xiao Meng, he stepped forward, and when he and Shang Zhengyu staggered, he hit Shang Zhengyu's shoulder with a heavy punch, and then laughed and said: "Okay, now let's clear the two!"

A group of people immediately laughed in unison, Wan Yanjing and Ziqi also showed a relieved expression, Shang Zhengyu had informed the two of them about his guess about Brother Xiao Meng and Meng Bu before, so they also guessed from Brother Xiaomeng's words.

Only Ulan Shu was still kept in the dark, but seeing Shang Zhengyu hooking up with Xiao Meng Ge and Mu Lin, he also understood that Shang Zhengyu should have helped them resolve another crisis in the Ulan Department, and he was also overjoyed.

It's just that Wan Yanjing thought of something, he looked back at the soldiers of the Wulan tribe who were waiting behind him, and then quietly reminded Shang Zhengyu in his ear.

Shang Zhengyu looked back behind him, then looked at the Wulan technique that was looking at him eagerly, and after a little consideration, he still said to Brother Meng: "Brother Meng."

, Brother Mullin, I can travel a long way to reach this Ulanara Mountains this time, the friends of the Ulan tribe have contributed a lot, can you let them go in our friendship, you also know that when the extreme cold storm of this ice age comes, if you stay here again, I am afraid it will ......"

Speaking of which, the atmosphere on the scene was a little gloomy all of a sudden. Shang Zhengyu did not shy away from it, but said it directly in Qiyu, so that Mu Lin and Ulan Shu could understand it. Ulanshu clenched his fists and clenched his teeth.

This is already the last chance for the Ulan tribe, if the Meng tribe does not let go, the Ulan tribe will definitely not be able to cross the Ulanala Mountains. However, Ulanshu has already received a report from the sentinel that the army of Wuqi is on its way to the Ulanara Mountains, and it is only a few days behind the journey, and the Ulan tribe is sandwiched between the two, and there is no way to survive at all.

Brother Xiao Meng and Mu Lin, you look at me, I look at you, they are all a little difficult, and finally Brother Xiao Meng said: "This, the order given to us by the king is not to allow any tribe under the command of the Heavenly Khan of the Northern Regions to pass, this is the king's iron law, and we have no right to disobey ......"

Ulanshu's face instantly turned to ashes, he clutched his fist, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly poured out of his heart irrepressibly. But he couldn't do anything, and he wasn't even qualified to have a head-on conversation with Xiao Mengge.

"Brother Shang, please help the Ulan tribe, even if it's for Ulan Gang!" Wan Yan Jing was a little anxious, but Zi Qi pulled her back, shook her head and told her not to say any more.

Ulan Gang.

Thinking of that hearty man, Shang Zhengyu's heart couldn't help but move. At the beginning of the Wujiang City Break, it was precisely because Wulan Gang led the most elite troops to resist the first round of Wuqi's offensive to the death, that there was a breakthrough between Shang Zhengyu and the Wulan tribe, in this sense, Shang Zheng, Ziqi and Wanyan Jing all owed Wulan Gang a life, and this life was to be returned to the Ulan Shu and the Ulan tribe.

Shang Zhengyu also understood why Wan Yan Jing was so excited, because when Wu Lan had just sent the three of them away, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and called a name in his mouth: Wan Yan Jinhong. Shang Zhengyu also learned later that Wanyan Jinhong was Wanyan Jing's dead father, and Wanyan Jinhong saved Wulan Gang's life in a tribal battle.

Ulan just repaid his kindness with death, how could he not let Wan Yanjing remember it.

That's right!

Shang Zhengyu decisively remembered the Wube army that was following closely behind the Ulan tribe, and hurriedly waved his hand to find the Ulan Shu and whispered two words in his ear.

A trace of excitement suddenly flashed in Wulanshu's already gray eyes, he understood that this was Shang Zhengyu asking for the last chance for the Wulan tribe, and he was about to break through Wujiang City, and then immediately told Xiao Meng Ge and Mu Lin the news that Wulanala Mountain Range was coming, which immediately shocked them!