Chapter 1257 The South Gate is far away

"Thank you, Brother Mu. ”

The purple pill is fragrant, and around the small projectile, there is a faint glow, and the purple gas is drenched, and it looks good at a glance, and Zhewen is not polite, so he took it and concocted it in the same way, and fed it to Lu Hua.

Luhua lost a lot of blood, and Shengjin blood tonifying pills sounded good.

"What is Feng Rushan, this bastard doing!"

Murong Xuefei didn't notice Lu Hua's nonsense.

She has never seen Nanmenyang, and she is not sensitive to the accent of Jiu'an City.

It's just a mortal healing elixir, Murong Xuefei doesn't look at it, but it's not worth it for the sake of an inexplicable elder of a small tribe of different races.

It doesn't make sense.

The collection of Anle Mansion is really extraordinary, it didn't take long to take the pill, and Lu Hua woke up slowly.

"Mr. Mu is clever, Zhewen, you go and inform the patriarch now, and let Mo Yun come by the way. Let's go down the reserves, Mr. Mu, please stay, I have something to ask. ”

That arrow almost shot Lu Hua through, he lost a lot of blood, and Feng Rushan's pill was not right, it could not be completely detoxified, it was only temporarily suppressed, Lu Hua was still extremely weak, whether he could pick up a small life, it was still between the two, but the wolf king was killed, and the wolves were no longer worried, he quietly listened to Zhewen's brief report, struggled to arrange it a little, and gently closed his eyes.

"Yes! Elder Lu take care. ”

Zhewen bowed to Lu Hua and clenched his fists, quietly retreated, turned around and led the horse, and slowly walked down the hill with the other members of the reserve team.

The wolves to the south have broken down, and the reserves, indeed, can go back.

Lu Hua was injured, and the weirdness was obvious, but he didn't say it himself, but no one dared to ask.

"Elder Lu is better to rest and gather qi first, if you have anything to say, it's not too late to talk about it after the matter is over. ”

Feng Rushan made a gesture to Murong Xuefei, walked out of the fortress with He Shuang, picked up the wolf king, and cut off the huge wolf head with a knife.

The Soul Chasing Needle can be used many times, and he is reluctant to waste it.

He also had no interest in accompanying a half-dead man, Mushroom.

......

"Mr. Mu, please sit, Miss Mu, please sit, and the two of you, please have tea. ”

There were two large pots of charcoal burning in the tent, warm as spring, but Luhua was still wearing a thick tiger skin, his face was snow-white, and there was no trace of blood.

"Congratulations to Mr. Lu for getting through this little misfortune safely. ”

Feng Rushan slowly poured a glass of wine for himself and Murong Xuefei.

Losing the wolf king, the wolves scattered and left on the third day, and the Shiniu tribesmen organized a chase and celebration of victory as usual, which was very lively, but for those who have a heart, the storm of the Shiniu tribe, perhaps, has not yet begun.

However, these have little to do with Feng Rushan.

The wolf plague has been over for seven days, and Lu Hua suddenly asked Zhewen to invite Feng Rushan to get together, and Feng Rushan finally decided to come and see.

And according to the feeling of spring breeze and rain, although Lu Hua is weak and vigorous, he is still stable, that is to say, he can't die for the time being.

"Hehe, this wolf disaster, Mr. Doraimu and Miss Mu's vigorous ,......。 ”

"Mr. Deer, could it be that Mu Yan found something?"

Lu Hua was shocked.

According to the rules, Feng Rushan should call him Elder Lu, and Feng Rushan has always been called this before.

“...... , The tribe intends to invite Mr. Mu as an elder, the Shiniu tribe has few people and a narrow land, only a piece of sincerity, I don't know if Mr. Mu is willing to stay and conspire for a good plan. ”

Feng Rushan made great contributions, and then treated him as an ordinary wandering hunter, which is not in line with the habits of the Qinke grassland.

Feng Rushan killed the wolf with a gesture, and made great contributions, such a talent, the Shiniu tribe may not be able to keep it, but whether it can be retained, you have to try to know.

Moreover, logically speaking, whether to stay or not is a matter of Feng Rushan, and the Shiniu tribe must have a correct attitude.

"Mr. Lu is the head of both families, with grand ambitions and great plots, and my uncle and I are idle clouds and wild cranes, accustomed to being free and unrestrained, and the kindness of the tribe is only understood by the heart. ”

Luhua sneaked into the Qinke grassland alone, naturally he came to do something, however, Feng Rushan didn't want to get involved in his business, save Luhua's life, Feng Rushan had already fulfilled his feelings as a stranger, with a clear conscience, and a simple explanation to him, they were ready to leave Shiniuzhai.

The small Shiniu tribe, it is lively enough to have Luhua alone, and Feng Rushan doesn't want to add another leg.

However, before leaving, he still wanted to vaguely remind Lu Hua.

There are not many grassland people who can speak the human language, and in the future, Luhua may not have such good luck.

"Haha, Mr. Mu is really fast-talking. Jiu'an City is far away from the south gate, I have seen Mr. Mu and Miss Mu, dare to ask which kingdom the two are from?"

Quick talk, never related to Feng Rushan, but outside his words, he also vaguely pointed out the identity of the Luhua people, and, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Feng Rushan finally saved Lu Hua's life, Lu Hua is bound to not be too shelf-oriented, so he simply picked out a qiē and directly opened the skylight to say bright words.

The children of the Nanmen family act with the bearing of the children of the Nanmen family.

"Dashang Guofeng Rushan, Murong Xuefei, Nanmen Gongzi and Nanmen Yang are familiar with each other? Hehe, I haven't seen you for a few years, I don't know if he has lost weight successfully?"

"The south gate is far away, this world is really small. ”

Feng Rushan was slightly startled, and secretly sighed in his heart.

As for Lu Hua, or how did Nanmen Yuan know their human identity, since he opened the lid, there will naturally be a saying, Feng Rushan, don't worry.

"Mr. Feng knows Brother Qi? Haha, I haven't seen Brother Qi for a few years, did he quit snuff? Brother Qi's favorite purple snuff bottle was bought by me when I was studying with him before, and now that I think about it, it seems like it was just yesterday,......。 ”

"I haven't heard of the Feng family of the Great Shang Country. ”

Nanmen Yang likes to smoke a puff of snuff, which has nothing to do with being fat, of course, Feng Rushan's small means, Nanmen Yuan can understand.

"Hmm. The south gate is far away, how do you know that we are from the west of Cangwu Mountain?"

It's a pity that Murong Xuefei is the real fast talker, but with Feng Rushan here, she is usually too lazy to speak.

"Hehe, this, Miss Murong, because I am also from the west of Cangwu, the dragon and phoenix among the two people, although they are full of energy,......。 ”

The south gate said a lot of useless things, but finally took out a small white jade plate and put it on the table, stretched out the index finger of his left hand, and drew a simple rune out of thin air, he pointed at the jade plate, and after a while, a faint golden light was emitted from the jade plate.

Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei had a lot of magic, but what Nanmen Yuan really relied on was the white jade plate and the runes he outlined.

"Gather qi into a breath, the son of the South Gate is so clever in the art of the seal. ”

There are no real secrets in the world, Feng Rushan never thought that he could hide the investigation of people with a tattoo, and the south gate is far away from the white jade plate, instead of relying on the clues in his speech and demeanor to deduce his identity, which is still half a step worse than Duanmu Jing and Yang Ziye, and Feng Rushan has nothing to worry about.

He knew that pretending to be a blue wolf clan, in many inconspicuous places, he must have left a lot of flaws, but Zhewen couldn't find it.

And Nanmen is far away as a human race, so he thinks a little more than Zhewen, which is not surprising.

There are a lot of stupid big people in the Great Zhou Empire, but they will not come to the Shiniu tribe at all.

As for the mystery of the runes outlined in the south gate, Feng Rushan didn't understand it, but it was not difficult to guess.

"Haha, this concentric plate is a gadget made up by a friend of mine by chance, and there are many immature places, just such a thing in the world. This rune is carved out by myself from a broken rune seal, I estimate that this broken rune seal is related to the technique of extracting the origin, please Mr. Feng for guidance,......。 ”

Nanmen Yuan's eyes flashed with a hint of fanaticism.

Bosom friends are hard to find, this rune, it took nearly ten years of hard work in the South Gate, and it is something he is really proud of, an achievement.

"Nanmen Gongzi is talented, I ,...... with my uncle"

"Is there really a talisman in the world that can extract the origin?"

Feng Rushan's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but glance at Murong Xuefei.

Everything has its own origin, and in the legend, the powerful people in the upper realm can use spells and supernatural powers to extract the origin of things for their own use, but unfortunately, it is said that extracting the origin is also a forbidden technique in the upper realm, and it is just a legend in the Huaxia Continent, no one takes it seriously, as for the situation in Gangxing Shenzhou, Feng Rushan, has not yet been exposed to the news at this level.

And the talisman seal that extracts the origin, Feng Rushan is even more unheard of.

Fu Seal, or the study of runes, Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei are mediocre, but Lin Feifeng is quite familiar with the study of runes, especially some of the most basic runes, which are also the basis of the formation, Lin Feifeng is even more deeply perceptive, and has his own unique understanding of each basic rune. Feng Rushan is close to Zhu Zhechi, the details of the specific changes in the runes and things that are too technical, he may not be bright, but it is still no problem to talk about the big truth and bluff ordinary people.

The key is that the study of runes in the Huaxia Continent, Nanmen Yuan is naturally the first time to hear of it, it is a common sense thing for the monks of the Huaxia Continent, Nanmen Yuan felt extremely novel, and his interest increased greatly for a while, and he talked endlessly, and the whole person gradually entered the mysterious rune world, forgetting that he was in the Qinke Grassland, in a small tent in Shiniuzhai, and negotiated with two people who did not know the enemy and me.

"Hehe, it turns out that Nanmen Yuan is also a technical maniac, I don't know why he doesn't want to stay at home to do research, and he wants to come to Qinke Grassland to live this kind of precarious life, well, Uncle Shi is similar, maybe, crazy people are like this."

It's a pity that at some point, Feng Rushan became a listener.

Studying the basic runes is the basic skill of refining weapons, Murong Xuefei also worked hard under the lamp back then, and with the training of the Tianyuan faction system, the level of Murong Xuefei's runes is much higher than that of Feng Rushan.

These things, in front of the insider, can not come to the half-point, whether it is a mule or a horse, you can know it after two walks.