The Celestial Wolf Tribe's stockade is bigger than it looks from the outside. As soon as the door of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info opened, I heard a loud shout, and there were bonfires and candles everywhere, which was more noisy than the shop that killed pigs and cut meat in the downtown area.

Inside the door is an open shallow grass field, and as soon as you enter the cottage, you can only see shaking figures everywhere, about four or five hundred people. The men seemed to be preparing to feed, and a group of people were busy around the campfire. It was a bit dark, and they were all around the campfire, and from my glance they looked like a bunch of ghosts that had just crawled out of the dirt.

We stopped at the gate of the wall, and the group of people who had taken us back behind us also dismounted. At this moment, two spear-wielding wolf-bearers jumped down from the stone wall at the door, and one of them handed the miserable white beast tooth back into the hands of the man who had captured us here, looked at us, and pointed at us and said something.

The man pointed at me and responded a few times, and the two Heavenly Wolf Clansmen guarding the door looked at me curiously, probably knowing that I was from the Central Plains, and the man turned his head again and said, "Come, come with us, go to see the patriarch." ”

As he spoke, the Celestial Wolf Clan behind us nudged Ramru with the spears in their hands. Ramlu was injured and bleeding, and he was already exhausted after walking such a long way in the river, and at this time he was already in the village of the Heavenly Wolf Clan, and they were so frightened that they didn't even dare to make a sound, and lowered their heads.

I can't help but feel a little uneasy, but by this time it is difficult to ride a tiger, and I only hope that the patriarch of the Sky Wolf Clan is a good talker. Forced to calm down, I said, "Okay." ”

We followed the man to the other end of the campfire. This area is half the size of the square in Chenzhou City, we are walking along the edge of the field, passing by those who are sitting by the bonfire, they don't pay much attention to our arrival, maybe because they often arrest people back, they are numb, only those who are close will glance at us a few times, and then they will not care about retracting their gaze.

The tribes of the Western Regions gathered and ate in groups, and most of the people of their tribe gathered here, and the number was several times larger than that of Ramru's people, and the scene was extremely chaotic. While walking, I couldn't help but look sideways, this is the second tribe I have entered since I stepped into the Western Regions, if the tribe of Ramlu is a real indigenous tribe, and you can feel primitive when you enter their village, then this Heavenly Wolf tribe has more of the breath of the Central Plains. Many of them had already put on large coats sewn from cotton silk, their long hair was pulled up, their faces were not painted, and I even saw that there were many large porcelain bowls and basins for food around the campfire where they were seated. Still, most of them still looked like savages, with their hair disheveled, their faces smeared with black and white paint, and they couldn't tell the odds of sitting by the campfire.

In fact, there is nothing unusual about this, since I followed Cheng Fuhai and them to the Death Swamp, I have also seen many people from tribes who came to trade with us on the road, and almost all the ordinary tools worn and used by those tribesmen were exchanged from passers-by.

At that time, I didn't feel anything, just an ordinary trade in goods, but now that I am in it, I have a different feeling. There are often tribal territory battles in the Western Regions, and if I hadn't encountered the Sky Wolf tribe today, I wouldn't even know that there were people as prey to hunt, and the scene of them hunting people was really thrilling, and they didn't treat people as human beings at all. This is only the conflict between the Heavenly Wolf Tribe and the Ramru Tribe, the Western Regions is vast, and the tribes are difficult to count, I am afraid that things like this abound, and the weaker tribes have no place to live at all, it is hard to imagine whether there will be worse things.

Perhaps, if the Western Regions and the Great Song Dynasty can have friendly exchanges and live in harmony, it will not be a good thing that both sides can work together for the benefit of both sides. It is more comfortable to wear a thick coat than to have a rough animal skin to wrap around you.

Bypassing the shallow grass field, there is a low house in the back. The low houses here are made of black bamboo and wood, and are covered with thatch, and look much more fortified than the shacks of the Ramru tribe. The low house is built according to the forest, forming a circle, sparse and dense, and faintly has the location pattern of the Central Plains house. At the front of the low house group stands a very tall two-story bamboo building.

Walking to the front of the bamboo building, there were two people from the Heavenly Wolf tribe guarding the door, and the man who led us here stood and said, "You wait here, don't move." With that, he walked into the bamboo building without looking back.

I looked behind me, and Ramru, along with Atto and Hogg, were standing next to each other, all looking at me in fear. There were more than a dozen of the Celestial Wolf Clan who escorted us here, and the spears in their hands were still facing us, even if they were now in the stockade of their Celestial Wolf Clan, they did not relax in the slightest, but they were afraid that if we made any move, they would really stab the spears over.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, if it were in normal times, it would be easy for me to deal with these dozen people. But now, I can only stand honestly like Ramru and them, the nervous running of the afternoon has already exhausted my physical strength, and I really have no strength in my body, and standing here is only a strong support. I tried my right arm, but it was still slumping, and I didn't feel like I could use any strength, and until now I'm still in a bit of a trance, and I can't believe that my right arm can swing with such force.

There are many people on the rivers and lakes, and there are many people who can do such things, and there are people with deep internal strength, such as Ba Zhongyuan, Cheng Fuhai, etc., it is possible to kill a mountain tiger with one palm. But such a character is a real skill, whether it is the palm or the internal force is after a long period of tempering and cultivation, and what kind of skill is this? Kaitian Gong has always been a mystery in my heart, and the strong muscles and bones have become like that has made me anxious, and now there are such things in the right arm, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the whole person is not a person or a ghost.

Meng Hanyan must know the secret of Kaitiangong, but since I stepped into the Western Regions, I haven't even seen her shadow, the great Western Regions, where can I find her?

With a long sigh, I looked up at the sky, and saw a full moon illuminating the night sky blue, and the moonlight was shining on the low houses around it, as bright as darkness. At this moment, I thought a little sarcastically. I don't know if I'll become like those disciples who have been hit by the venom of the fish-headed monster, but even if I do, I will definitely be a powerful monster.

After waiting for a while, the man walked out of the bamboo building, his face was bright, his eyes were shining, he looked at me and smiled: "The patriarch let you in." ”

I was also a little surprised to see him say this, at this time he was the opposite of his cold appearance before entering, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in his words. Could it be that their patriarch had promised to let us live? But if their patriarch had allowed us to leave, the man would not have been so happy.

In any case, it must not be a bad thing that he can treat each other kindly now. I felt a slight relief in my heart, and then smiled: "It's hard work." ”

I followed the man into the bamboo building, while Ramru and Ato, they remained outside the door. As soon as I entered the bamboo building, there was a fresh scent of smoke, perhaps a medicine used by the wolf tribe to repel mosquitoes and insects, and the smell couldn't help but make people feel shocked. The first floor of the bamboo building is very large, it seems that it is the place where their wolf tribe is meeting, the ground is cleaned, there is a thick wooden table in the middle, and there are more than a dozen round wooden piers next to it, and there is nothing else, it is very simple.

In the corner of the room, there was a staircase leading to the second floor, and when the man and I walked down the stairs, we could already hear the sound of people laughing on the second floor, and there was a faint smell of wine. Without saying a word, the man walked up the stairs, and I followed him and collapsed.

The second floor of the bamboo building is also spacious, with a velvet beast pattern carpet on the ground, and several thick blue canvas curtains hanging from the roof, which are covered with pieces of flower cloth, and there are many traces of sewing. In the back of the room, there were three long wooden piers in a half-circle, and the three people were drinking and laughing.

One of them was a sixty-year-old man dressed in a large leather robe, with gray hair, raw bean eyes and a protruding forehead, only two white paints applied horizontally on his face, and his skin was wrinkled and wrinkled like dead chicken skin.

He's the patriarch of the Celestial Wolf Clan, isn't he? I didn't really care, what made me care was the guy sitting to his right. That person turned out to be a native of the Central Plains!

I saw that this man was in his fifties, wearing a loose brown gown, with his hair tied on his head, and a lacquered red hairband, and he had no paint on his face, and two thin whiskers on his mouth. Behind him, there stood two lean men with large knives at their waists, dressed up, but also from the Central Plains.

I couldn't help but be stunned, and stood at the top of the stairs, and the man next to me suddenly knelt on the ground and said, "Patriarch, someone brought it." ”

A few people who were drinking looked at us when they heard the sound, but they heard the old man sitting in the middle laugh and said, "Gal, you have done a good thing for our Heavenly Wolf Clan this time, and your family will get more food next time you hunt in the clan, so go down." ”

The man named Gerard next to him was even more happy, and hurriedly kowtowed on the ground and said, "Yes, patriarch." With that, he hurried down the stairs.

I don't know what the prey is in his mouth, I am still looking at the fifty-year-old man sitting there, my mind is a little messy at this time, and I don't know how to say the bluffing words that I had thought of.

When I walked under the door of the bamboo building, I had already made up my mind, and lied that I was a close confidant of Lu Jingzhao, the governor of Chenzhou, and that their Heavenly Wolf Clan was far away in the Western Regions, and they would definitely not know my identity, even if they suspected that my identity was fake, they would not dare to do anything to me easily. They have returned to the Great Song Dynasty, and it is impossible not to know Lu Jingzhao's name, which I am still confident in.

It's just that I didn't expect to meet people from the Central Plains here, I don't know where these three people came from, the plague of insects in Chenzhou City has already shocked the Central Plains, I'm afraid they must also know, if they know everything about Chenzhou City and even Lu Jingzhao, then wouldn't it be self-defeating for me to lie that I am Lu Jingzhao's cronies?

I thought so much in my head for a moment, but the more I thought about it, the more confused it became. Looking at the three of them, they were also looking at me, and the fifty-year-old man raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "Who are you?"

In any case, the method of falsely claiming that Lu Jingzhao cronies would not work, and I thought quickly, and I said, "Who are you?"

As soon as I said this, a man standing behind the old man suddenly shouted: "Bastard, you are so rude to my family! My family is a territorial envoy, so don't you kneel down quickly!"

The old man sitting there is an envoy of the imperial court?

For a while, my mind was a little cloudy, and I couldn't turn it around.

It's no wonder that I was surprised to meet three Central Plains people in this tribe in the deep mountains and old forests, and now that person said that the old man was the identity of the envoy, no one could react. But the old man sat there without being angry and arrogant, although he did not have the dignitaries of Lu Jingzhao and other high-ranking officials, he really had a bit of an official appearance.