This trip to the Mushi barbarian department, I don't know how long to return to the barbarian village, and the southern barbarian land is full of dangers, the strength of the Liu barbarian village is not strong, this Qingyang barbarian village has many barbarians, if there is a Qingyang clan to help shelter, it also solves Chen Yu's worries. Lewen|

The old woman of the barbarian clan readily agreed, the convening order of the Mu clan is only opened once every five years, and the people of each barbarian village have the opportunity to enter the Mu clan to practice, this is a great opportunity, and it is a very important thing for the Qingyang clan, if it is delayed, it is equivalent to delaying the life of these three Qingyang barbarians.

"Then the three barbarians of Qingyang will trouble Your Excellency to take care of them. The old woman of the barbarian clan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, this young barbarian's cultivation is profound, and although there is an element of surprise in killing the middle-aged barbarian with one move, his strength should definitely not be underestimated.

Chen Yu nodded, and took Liu Chen and Liu Yun to the edge of the red horned dragon horse.

The old woman of the barbarian tribe smiled, and the woman Ula came over with a worried expression: "Grandma, what should you do now?"

"If he takes you to the Mu Clan's barbarian tribe, with that red-horned dragon horse, the travel time can be greatly shortened, and I have a broken arm now, in fact, the brute blood has long dried up, and now if you return to Qingyang, you can rely on the elixir in the clan to re-condense the brute blood. The barbarian old woman said.

Looking at the worried expression on Ulla's face, the barbarian old woman said again: "He is very strong, although he doesn't know where he comes from, but he can completely shelter you along the way, so you must obey his orders on the way, and when you enter the Mu Clan's barbarian tribe, you can go to the Mu Soldier Department to meet the Qingyang clan." ”

"Yes, Grandma!" the two honest barbarian men nodded heavily, and they already had reverence in their hearts for Chen Yu.

The barbarian old woman was not worried about the two barbarian youths, her eyes fell on the woman's face, and she said, "Ula, especially you, must not conflict with that person before entering the Mu clan's barbarian tribe...... After entering the Mu Clan's barbarian tribe, he will join the Qingyang clan, and he must not easily reveal the secret of his brute blood to others. ”

Hearing the words of the barbarian grandmother's advice, the woman Ulla nodded.

"It's not early, we need to hurry!" Liu Chen urged from afar.

"Alright, you guys go, remember what I said. The old woman urged out and let Ulla and the two barbarian youths pass.

When Ulla and the others came to the direction of the Red Horn Dragon Horse, Chen Yu said: "Liu Chen, you and Liu Yun will ride together, and give them a Red Horn Dragon Horse!"

Liu Chen nodded, reluctantly left the Red Horn Dragon Horse, came to Liu Yun's back, and watched the three of them sit on their Red Horn Dragon Horse, feeling a little more resentful in his heart.

Ula is more bold, a vertical body first fell on the red horn dragon horse, this red horned dragon horse is known as a thousand miles of horses, shaped like a mountain top, extremely difficult to catch, there is no one in the Qingyang clan, but there are as many as three here, especially Chen Yu sat down at the end, the dragon spirit and tiger fierce, obviously the best among the red horned dragon horses.

It wasn't until the two barbarian youths of the Qingyang tribe got on their horses that the red-horned dragon horse under Chen Yu's feet made a Herodic sound and turned into a red mang and rushed out, and the other two red-horned dragon horses followed and swept out.

Soon, the three-headed dragon horse disappeared into the mountains and forests, and the barbarian old woman watched the three of them leave, and at the same time turned her body and looked in one direction of the mountains and forests and quickly left.

The road was long, and in the constant respite of the Red Horn Dragon Horse, Chen Yu sat on the Red Horn Dragon Horse with a calm expression, while Liu Chen and Liu Yun behind him looked at the Qingyang three behind them from time to time.

In particular, the woman Ulla, whose slender and energetic body controlled the Red Horned Dragon Horse, and when she ran all the way, her face was full of wildness and laughter, and the wild beauty made the two young barbarians couldn't help but be moved.

Ula didn't pay attention to this, she was excited, she rode the dragon horse, and the sound of whistling in her ears made her blood boil, and she wanted to shout loudly, while the two young barbarians behind her looked a little restrained, but seemed to be accustomed to the woman's frank character, and showed a peaceful smile.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a roar in front of him, Chen Yu opened his eyes, and suddenly a group of barbarians appeared not far in front of him, dressed in pitch-black robes, and there were totems on the **** wind, as if he heard the sound of the red horned dragon horse's rush, and was very vigilant.

Ryoma stopped, gathered with the pair of barbarians, and stopped, only then did the group of barbarians notice that there were six young barbarians sitting on top of the three-headed dragon horses. At this moment, Chen Yu clearly felt that several black-robed barbarians hidden behind him suddenly exuded a bit of killing intent.

In front of several black-robed barbarians, there stood an old barbarian with a thin torso, only those eyes, like eagle falcons, did not fall on Chen Yu and the others, but on the red-horned dragon horses.

"You don't know where you came from?" said the old barbarian.

"What do you have to do with it?" Chen Yu's face was gloomy, and the clothes on these barbarians were exactly the same as the middle-aged barbarians last night, which could be seen.

When the thin old man heard this, his face was stunned, and after a few moments, he suddenly said: "We are not hostile, but one of our companions was lost last night, I wonder if you saw our companion when you passed by?"

Chen Yu looked very displeased, and said, "We have only encountered some brute beasts along the way, and there are no brute soldiers, so we don't know about the companions you are talking about. ”

"If you don't know, come down and search for it!" A black-robed barbarian's voice condensed, and when he looked over, there was a faint fierce glow. They come from the same barbarian tribe, not far from here, and this is the only way to the Mu barbarians, there are many barbarian village barbarians passing by, and they Heishui barbarian village, whenever the Mu barbarians call the barbarians to come, the Heishui barbarians must all go out to find the weak barbarians here.

Last night, one of their Bone Forging Realm barbarians also went out to hunt barbarians, and they didn't return overnight, and the Blackwater barbarians followed the traces to find this place and never heard from them again.

In this mountain, if you disappear overnight, it is equivalent to death.

The death of a Bone Forging Realm barbarian in the mountains was also a great loss to the Blackwater Clan. Therefore, their Blackwater clan ruled all the barbarians, and came here to check the past barbarians.

"Search...... You also need to have the ability to do this. Chen Yu raised his head, his words revealed indifference, and the red-horned dragon horse roared under it, and also expressed his anger at the few people who blocked the way.

"What a big breath. ”

Several black-robed barbarians are up in size, if this flower comes from the mouth of a middle-aged barbarian, I am afraid that it will make several people a little afraid, but it can be said from the mouth of a barbarian young man about twenty years old, although it is domineering, it is too shameful.

Chen Yu glanced at it, and the gloomy breath suddenly made a cold color come from the mountains and forests, that is, when those eyes opened and closed, the cold breath made the dry old man's heart beat.

"Wu Fang, don't be rude. The withered barbarian suddenly scolded, and when the group of black-clothed barbarians behind him heard this, their bodies shook, and they didn't even dare to come out, and they were extremely afraid of this withered old man.

The dry old man turned his words, looked at Chen Yu, a little more smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and said: "The person who comes is a guest, this is the habitat of my Blackwater Clan, if it is extremely convenient, you can go to our Blackwater Clan to rest for a while, and then go on your way." ”

"No, we're going to walk through this forest before dark. Chen Yu saw through the meaning of the withered old man at a glance, and refused coldly.

White mist erupted from the dragon's horse's nose, and the blood of the beast surged, like a wild horse, about to rush out.

"In that case...... The old man won't stop a few!" The dry old man's voice was hoarse, and when he waved his palm, the barbarians behind him had a bit of a strong unwillingness, and they moved away with difficulty.

The Red Horned Dragon Horse galloped, rolling up puffs of dust and passing through the barbarians of the Blackwater Clan, and soon disappeared into the mountains and forests.

A black-robed barbarian watched Chen Yu and the others leave, his expression was gloomy, he stepped forward and asked, "Lord Sacrifice, do you want to let them go like this?"

"The person who uses the Red Horn Dragon Horse as a mount is very simple, now is the period for the Mu Clan's barbarian department to be assessed and entered, if you are not completely sure, don't take risks. ”

"But there is no news of Lord Qianmu, there are rare people coming during this journey, these people are very suspicious, if they are easily let go, I am afraid that Lord Qianmu's death is unknown. The black-robed barbarian was a little unwilling, because when he finally saw that the red-horned dragon was sitting on his horse and couldn't fight, how capable a few young barbarians were.

"I'm just not sure about the young man's strength, but I never said to let them go. The withered old man known as the sacrifice turned his head and looked in the direction of Chen Yu's departure with a gloomy expression, not long after Chen Yu and the others left, his footsteps shook, and with a whistling, several black-robed barbarians rushed forward.

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