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I have to say that Chu He's explosive blow really frightened Bai Yin.

In fact, not only Bai Yin, but also many people from the Qiyan tribe stationed near the canyon not far away, also saw the figure of the giant that flashed by, and also heard the earth-shattering roar.

It is very intuitive to imagine what a catastrophe it would be if there was such a giant who exerted power among the tribes.

They didn't know that Chu He's Dharma Heaven and Earth could only last for three seconds.

It's basically the power of one hit.

Bai Yin almost went back with his tail between his legs, and the 'treasure knife' he was holding tightly in his hand also became extremely heavy.

If you accept the benefits of others, then you must do things in a practical way.

The next transaction was not that the Qiyan tribe suppressed the caravan, but that the caravan, in turn, coerced the Qiyan tribe.

Soon the Great Khan of the Qiyan tribe personally went to the caravan camp to discuss the details of the transaction.

Chu He still did not come forward, remained mysterious, and explained these trivial matters to Fu Qingbo.

After paying a lot of spiritual objects that were special products of the grassland, the Qiyan tribe also got what they originally wanted, but the price was much higher than they originally expected.

In the blink of an eye, it was a full moon night, and the sky was beautiful, and at the intersection of the moon in the sky and the moon in the water, the tornado connected the heavens and the earth.

At the moment when the tornado was about to disperse, but it had not completely dispersed, Chu He launched the Law Heaven and Earth, and smashed the remaining tornado celestial phenomena with a punch, and with a single hand, he took the condensed pure water into his hand.

The shamans of the Qiyan tribe, who were originally gathered on the cliff on the shore and ready to make a move at any time, were all stunned, and then looked at each other one after another.

Obviously, the purpose of the caravan staying here is also for the 'Heavenly Grace Water' in their eyes, if the Chu River comes like this every time, then what is the point of their tribe migrating here with all the painstaking efforts?

With the wolf nature of the Mongols, if they can use violent means to seize the 'Heavenly Grace Water', then naturally there is nothing to say.

But the shamans of several beggar tribes thought to themselves, and they couldn't stop Chu He's extremely violent blow that broke through the heavens.

Unless they can get the wolf god to help.

So the shamans returned to the tribe and began to bow and worship the totem pole carved with the wolf god, and then danced the shaman dance, in this way, to communicate with the wolf god.

They even killed several captive Turkic and Rakshasa slaves to amuse the wolf god.

The wolf god quickly responded, telling them that he had to obey Tengri's orders and not to get close to Beihaier Lake, and that everything that happened in Beihaier Lake had to be done by themselves.

It is clear that the god Immortal Tengri knows what is being held under the North Sea, and what is sleeping.

Whether it is the imprisoned Shen Gongbao or the sleeping Kun, it is not something he can provoke. If they are not careful, they cause turmoil in the North Sea and provoke any of them, it must be a great disaster that will sweep the entire steppe.

The great wolf god doesn't give face and doesn't help, so what should I do?

The Qiyan tribe can't run in vain, so they can only talk to Chu He first, if the negotiation is not proper, the only thing left is to snatch it by force.

After all, the Qiyan tribe was shocked by the power of the Chu River, but it didn't mean that they were really completely scared and helpless.

It's just that Chu He is placed on the same level of strength, and he doesn't want to lose both.

"Friend Fu, can you tell your leader, we want to talk to him. Bai Yin translated Hebula's words.

Fu Qingbo was instructed by Chu He and said: "Our leader has already brewed tea at the grass pavilion set up on the opposite bank, and the great sweat of your tribe can follow this road." ”

After saying that, Fu Qingbo took a quick lead, and the jade Dao people who had already prepared cast a spell under the Beihai, only to see a long white channel emerge above the Beihai.

The passage is paved with thin ice, as if you step on it, it will immediately shatter. When people see it, they are worried and scared, and they don't dare to set foot at all.

If that's what your leader meant, then I don't think there's any need to talk about it, our Qiyan tribe has come with peace, but the warriors of the tribe are still sharp with their swords in their hands, and they are not afraid of battle and sacrifice. Bai Yin's face was very ugly, and he spoke without Hebule's instructions.

After saying this, he said it again in Mongolian.

Soon the many Mongol warriors who followed behind him began to howl, waving their blades one after another, and their faces showed expressions of murderous and bloodthirsty expressions.

They don't understand so many big truths, and they don't know how powerful the Chu River is, and how much deterrent it has.

What they saw was a 'small tribe' of hundreds of people, and they were still in charge of cattle and sheep no less than their beggar tribe, which was simply unbearable.

Hebul waved his hand and said, "Be quiet, warriors of the tribe, you are all eagles and wolves of the steppe, and you should not die in meaningless battles." Let me go talk to their leader first. ”

"Don't worry, with the blessing of the Immortal Heaven, I'll be fine. ”

As soon as the horsewhip was raised, the jujube red steed under the crotch jumped towards the floating ice in the North Sea.

Falling on the ice floe, it looked like a thin layer, but it was extremely strong, and there was not a single crack. He breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.

The maroon BMW, after being slightly uncomfortable, shook off its hooves and ran towards the opposite bank.

Even on the smooth ice, the BMW showed no signs of slipping.

Waited until the other side.

I saw that in the grass pavilion, someone was wearing a white dress, wearing a jade crown, and a mustache, and was cooking tea.

The movements are skillful, like flowing water.

Even if he doesn't understand the truth and truth at all, it is still pleasing to the eye.

Strode to the grass pavilion, sat on the opposite side of the Chu River, not polite at all, picked up a cup of tea, and took a sip of cow drink.

It didn't look like a steaming tea, but it was unexpectedly hot in the mouth.

Then it is bitter, and finally the aftertaste is slightly sweet.

"Is this tea? Why is it different from what I've drunk before. Hebula asked.

When Chu He arrived, he had already established a spiritual connection with the other party, so he understood the meaning of the other party.

"The utensils, the water in which the tea is brewed, the water temperature, the ratio of water to the tea leaves, the number of brewing times and the most basic thing, the quality of the tea leaves, will affect the taste of the tea. There are many of them. Generally, the tea we sell outside the Central Plains is tea bricks. And now I'm giving you the finest green tea. ”

"Naturally, it's different from what you're used to. Chu He said unhurriedly.

A hint of anger appeared on Hebule's face: "So, you merchants are deceiving our enthusiastic and generous Mongols?

Chu He shook his head and said: "That's not the case! Tea bricks also have the taste and beauty of tea bricks, but they are just different, not high and low." Green tea is not resistant to storage, transportation is not convenient, the mountain is high and the road is long, we naturally can't bring too much, for trading. ”

The expression on Hebule's face calmed down, but he said: "Even so, your behavior has hurt the sincere feelings of our Mongolians. Shouldn't it be expressed?"