When I wondered what Xia Lao had done, Xia Lao said something that made my heart wake up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This river and lake is far more simple than it seems, there are too many hidden characters and events in it!"

"And now, I'm just taking precautions and finding a way out for Tianfu as soon as possible, because there will be a big shock on the rivers and lakes!"

"The rivers and lakes of the year were turbulent, but now, under the Great Qin, all the major forces have been dormant and become quiet, not not out, but waiting for a greater turmoil, greater turmoil than eighteen years ago!"

At this point, Xia Lao didn't continue to talk about it, and it was inconvenient to reveal more things to me, or it was possible that he didn't know it very well......

With a long sigh of relief, I hugged my fist at Xia Lao and said: "Xia Lao, during my Li Longchen's lifetime, I will definitely try my best to keep Tianfu safe, if Tianfu is destroyed, I, Li Longchen, will definitely die before Tianfu!"

"Okay! haha......"

After receiving my promise, Xia Lao was in a good mood and immediately laughed out loud.

When he suppressed his laughter, I asked him, "Old Xia, where are we in the southwest now, you asked me to find the right person before, what do you say now?"

He paused and replied, "We are now in the Great Southwest, and if we go east from here, we will enter the territory of Xirong." ”

"I'm not asking you to go to the right person, but to find someone from Xijon, give him my letter, and then it's okay, he will be fully responsible for finding the right person!"

When he said this, I understood, and I stretched out my hand to him and said, "Believe!"

I saw the white eyebrows on his face move, and said with a somewhat strange expression: "You stinky boy, you want to leave now!"

When I heard him scold me for being a stinky boy, I was a little speechless and curled my mouth, and said, "Otherwise, are you here to watch the scenery? You are not dead, I am naturally leaving!"

"But, then again, what are you staying here for, why don't you go and deliver the letter yourself, aren't you on the way back?"

"Yo he!"

He snorted a little unpleasantly, and raised his hand to knock a chestnut on my head, how could I be a person who learned Ling Bo Bu so easily.

As soon as I noticed him raise his hand, I staggered my footwork and stepped back, distancing myself from him.

Even though I did, it still slammed a shudder on my head, and it made me vomit blood in my heart.

Using Ling Bobu in front of Xia Lao, I really got an axe, and his Ling Bobu didn't know how much better than me!

As I rubbed the head that he had knocked on the head, I saw his white shadow appear in front of me, take out a letter from my bosom, and give it to me.

When I had done that, the others were gone, and only the words echoed in my ears.

"Li boy, give this letter to Guli Karza, he is a member of the Xirong Wolf Tribe, with your ingenuity, this little thing will definitely not be difficult for you. ”

"For some reasons, it is not convenient for me and the prisoner to go deep into the Xirong tribe, and when you finish this matter, you can come back from Rongguan. ”

"After returning to the Heavenly Pavilion, the prisoner in the palm will go to Qingshui Town with you to find your master, you don't have much time, everything is in a hurry!"

A little helplessly glanced at the letter, and saw the three big words "summer longitudinal".

Without the idea of opening the letter and peeking at it, I took it in my bosom, put it close to my body, and flew down from the snowy mountain and walked eastward.

Why can't Xia Lao and the prisoner in his hand go to Xirong, I don't know, what I have to do is to find this Guli Kazar as soon as possible.

When Xia Lao left, the doubts in my heart were still there, Xia Lao broke through to the Dacheng realm, there was definitely something wrong in the middle, his feeling of running out of oil and drying up the lamp was not fake......

With the strength of the peak of Xiaocheng's realm, when I take off and borrow, I have an extremely comfortable feeling, and it is no longer a burden to fly at this time.

In order to speed up, I directly cast Ling Bo Bu, and when I stepped on, my body seemed to turn into a phantom, running wildly on the snowfield, bringing out the sound of whirring wind.

I ran east for a long time, and when it was almost dark, I finally saw a crowd!

It was a not-so-large tent, with lights on the inside and a few strange-looking horses outside.

This thing looks quite like the horses of the Central Plains, but it is much larger than the horses of the Central Plains, with a lot of meat and hair, and it is obviously adapted to the harsh environment west of Xirong.

When I got closer, I stopped my step and walked to the tent, ready to inquire about the location of the wolf where Gulkarza was.

Before I could reach the door, I saw the big felt cloth on the tent door shake for a moment, and then it was lifted, and out came a baby in a thick leather coat and a small bun.

When she ran out and saw me, she was stunned for a moment, smiled at me again, and ran to me, but she was not afraid of anyone at all.

I stood there a little dazed, waiting for her to come up to me and hug my leg with a smile.

At this time, the felt cloth on the door was lifted again, and a burly rough man came out.

Like this little milk baby, the first time he saw me, this rough man was also stunned, but his next reaction was diametrically opposed to that of a child.

First his eyes swept over me, and when he fell on the little milk baby, I read a murderous aura from his black eyes.

He grabbed the three-pointed iron fork leaning on the tent in his hand, lunged with his body, and the iron fork in his hand was facing me, and he broke off with a shout.

"Kakuri Mokdoshi!"

"Uh......"

As soon as he said this, I only felt a basin of cold water splash down my head, and then I was cold from head to foot, from the inside to the outside.

I actually forgot a very terrible thing, I don't seem to understand the language of the Xijon people, in this case, how can I communicate with the Xijon people......

Alarmed by the man's shouting, a middle-aged woman with an ordinary appearance and a heavy face came out of the tent.

At this moment, she still had a boning knife in her hand, and when she came out, she glanced at me, and then went to her man's side.

Knowing that the couple had misunderstood, I picked up the little baby who was holding my legs, and then slowly walked to the side of the couple.

When I did this, I noticed that the couple was very nervous, probably because they were afraid that I would hurt their children!

It's really pitiful for the hearts of parents all over the world, if I am really a bad person, and now their children fall into my hands, I guess I force them to do anything, they are willing......

When I saw them, I thought of my mother a little uncontrollably, and my longing for her became deeper and deeper.

"Look, I'm going to go back soon, I miss my mother very much......"

Not far from them, I stopped, put the little baby down, touched her head, and nudged her to her parents.

This little milk baby is also interesting, walking towards the tent, and from time to time she looks back at me, not knowing what it means.

When the child walked over, the middle-aged woman took the child into her arms and immediately entered the tent.

This kind of man probably knew that I had no ill intentions, so he put away the iron fork, smiled kindly at me, and said, "Kagouli ......"

I rolled my eyes when I heard this, and in desperation, I could only smile wryly and wave my hand at this person, and then turn around and leave here.

When I left, I still had the appearance of that little milk baby in my mind, and I thought to myself, how do I feel like I like children.

If you say that, do you want to go back to Qingling quickly and give birth to a ...... Hey, hey, hey......

Noticing that this thought actually appeared in my mind, I also raised my hand and patted my face a little helplessly to sober myself up.

Then again, I feel like I'm really old, and some of the things I want to do are thought of by some older people.

I really don't know if it's because I've been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, because the rivers and lakes are tired, or because I have too much killing karma in my hands, and I'm tired of killing......

Shaking my head and throwing out this wryly laughing thought, I found the most urgent task at the moment, to find someone who can speak the Xijon language and the Central Plains language!

However, where should I go to find such talents, what a headache......

After thinking about it, I finally realized that there is one place where this kind of talent may exist, and that is in those larger tribes.

Xia Lao said that there is a Xirong wolf department, which means that Xirong may be the same as Beidi, and it is also divided into some smaller tribes internally.

The husband and wife I met just now should be people who are scattered outside the big tribes, and only those tribes need to be proficient in the Central Plains language.

With a plan in mind, I headed straight to the east, ready to see what bigger tribes were on the way.

Because it was still night, I was running wildly for a while, and after not seeing anyone, I went to find a cave to rest.

The cave on this side of Xijon was quite cold, and I had nothing to eat, but I had to go hungry all night.

My strength has reached the peak of Xiaocheng's realm, and the source qi can already help me with many things, and my need for food has also decreased.

However, according to my estimates, the horror can go up to three days without eating or drinking without affecting the body, and after a long time, I will not be able to stand it.

The most unbearable thing is the stomach, if you are really hungry, your stomach will definitely keep growling.

The next day, before dawn, I came out of the cave and continued eastward, and finally I was able to find the shadow of the tribe.

As I marched to a relatively flat plain, I saw a number of Xijon people grazing their cattle in a very arranged manner.

In addition to the kind of horses that are bigger and fatter than the horses of the Central Plains, there are also cattle that are stronger and fatter than the cattle of the Central Plains.

The grazing seemed to be regulated, and there were four or five strong men on horseback scattered around them.

These men were dressed in rough armor, with maces or machetes in their hands, and sat down on horses that seemed to be stronger and better at running than the horses being grazed.

This is what I found in the tribe, and it is only in the tribe that it is possible to have such managed grazing.

Now that the target has been determined, I naturally don't stupidly rush over to contact these people, after all, these people don't understand what I'm talking about.

They didn't understand me, and when I did, I stayed around them for the time being, and followed them when they returned.

As long as I find the location of their tribe, I can sneak in, find someone who knows the Central Plains language, and then this person, find Gulkalza!

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To be continued......