Chapter 12 The Barbarian Girl Zhu Yan

Chapter 12 Barbarian Girl Zhu Yan

Going out is undoubtedly a novelty for Feng Wu, who has only followed Yu out of the Nanshan tribe once. Looking at the strange animals and flowers that appeared on the road from time to time, Feng Wu was full of interest, and the sadness of leaving the Nanshan tribe disappeared on his face. However, what gave Meng Yu a headache was that when Feng Wu saw unfamiliar animals and flowers, he always had to ask in his ear. It gave him a big headache, and he didn't know much about these things. For a few flowers and plants, his face couldn't help but turn a little red. From time to time, I hid from the phoenix dance, for fear of being stumped.

In this way, the distance continued to decrease in Feng Wu's inquiries and Meng Yu's headaches, but Feng Wu's interest in new things did not decrease in the slightest. Not to mention, Feng Wu's interest in new things really taught her and Meng Yu a lot of knowledge. Because Meng Yu had helped the Nanshan tribe, the people of the Nanshan tribe saw some questions from Feng Wu to Meng Yu, and Meng Yu couldn't answer them. The old men of the Nanshan tribe would help Meng Yu answer, which made Meng Yu on the side also make up for his wild knowledge and know a lot of animals and flowers.

One day, Meng Yu and his party were resting on the side of the road when they suddenly heard the sound of a fight not far away. Meng Yu's team immediately sent three people to check the situation, while the rest took up arms and stood on guard. Not long after, the people sent to check on the situation came back and reported that the team of the Zhu tribe who had gone out to procure was fighting in the mountains. After listening to the report of the person who came back, Dugu Shan, the person in charge of the procurement this time, said to Meng Yu after a little thought, "Meng Gongzi, since this battle has been met by our Nanshan tribe, we must intervene, because our northern tribes have always supported each other when we go out to procure, if we don't help the Zhu tribe this time, we will be squeezed out by all the tribes in the entire north when we go back." ”

Hearing Dugubao's words, Meng Yu knew that it was impossible for him to be alone this time, so he rushed to the battlefield where the Zhu tribe fought against the mountain bandits with everyone. As soon as he entered the battle area, Meng Yu saw a sassy female general wearing a silver armor, a red robe, and a spear. With a horizontal spear, a mountain bandit leader who had a late cultivation took off the war horse. Seeing this, Meng Yu was also surprised, because this woman's age was almost the same as him, but her cultivation had already reached the innate realm, you must know that his current cultivation was also caused by adventure, if there was no adventure, he would be a martial artist in the middle of the day after tomorrow at most. Meng Yu thought that this woman's identity was definitely not simple, and she had the same adventures as him, otherwise it would be impossible to reach the innate realm at this age.

A female general who picks off a mountain bandit leader with one shot, sees the Nanshan tribe who suddenly joined the battlefield to help her. There was also a smile on his face, and he worked harder to kill the bandits. On the other hand, on the side of the mountain bandits, they were already in a weak position, but due to the joining of the Nanshan tribe, they suddenly became even more unbearable. Some have even begun to throw away their armor and prepare to escape, seeing that the morale of the Nanshan tribe and the Zhu tribe was greatly boosted, and the enthusiasm for killing the mountain bandits was even higher, and after a while, the mountain bandits were killed only to escape.

Just when the mountain bandits were about to be wiped out, a group of heavily armed mountain bandits suddenly appeared in the forest, although there were only about 20 people in this group of mountain bandits, but they were all masters of martial arts cultivation, and the martial arts cultivation had reached the middle and late stages of the day after tomorrow, and the leading one-eyed and haired young martial arts cultivation had reached the same innate early stage as the red-robed female general. There was a group of such masters, and Meng Yu's heart was also shocked. You must know that a warrior is not a cabbage and radish everywhere, and the wealth required to cultivate a warrior is not something that ordinary organizations can afford. And martial artists are not only money, but also need a large number of qualified teenagers before they can be cultivated in the end.

The appearance of this mountain bandit killed more than 100 people in an instant, and the fighting enthusiasm of the Nanshan tribe and the Zhu tribe was extinguished at once, so that everyone who thought that victory was in sight just now fell into a bitter battle. Seeing the rapid changes on the battlefield, Meng Yu was also embarrassed. Meng Yu was puzzled for a while, how could there be so many martial arts cultivators here suddenly, as far as he knew, martial arts cultivators were rare even in the Central Plains. Except for some great families and the current imperial court, there are not many organizations that can cultivate and gather so many martial arts cultivators. Meng Yu couldn't help but start to guess that this group of mountain bandits was sent here by the big organization of the Central Plains to rob the property of these northern tribes, but a new problem arose, that is, there was another organization in the Central Plains that could mobilize and so many martial arts cultivators at one time.

Seeing that there were constantly casualties of people from the Nanshan tribe on the battlefield, Feng Wu, who was standing beside Meng Yu, looked at Meng Yu with a pleading look. Meng Yu was not prepared to watch the people of the Nanshan tribe die and be injured. Seeing Feng Wu praying, he naturally did not hesitate. Let Feng Wu wait in place, Meng Yu turned his feet and entered the battlefield. But Meng Yu hadn't made a move yet, and the battle of Shuangfang stopped strangely. Meng Yu looked in the direction of the red-robed woman, and knew that the woman must have reached some agreement with the mountain bandits, seeing this, Meng Yu was also happy to expose his strength, and quietly retreated to the same place.

Stand still and wait for the results. About an hour later, suddenly Dugushan ran over, and as soon as he looked at his face, Meng Yu knew that it was definitely not a good thing. After listening to Dugu Mountain's words, Meng Yu knew that it was the person in charge of the Zhu tribe who came to him and Feng Wu to go over, saying that there was something to discuss with them. The person in charge of the Zhu clan asked him and Feng Wu to discuss things, and Meng Yu had a faint feeling of unhappiness in his heart. He felt that this time the matter was not simple, you must know that he and Feng Wu didn't know the red-robed woman at all, and they were not important people. Besides, what right does an outsider have to discuss things with the person in charge of the Zhu tribe, although the northern tribe is hospitable, it has not reached this level. Since the people invited, Meng Yu was embarrassed to hurt the harmony, and besides, in terms of his strength, he didn't have to care that the people here would be unfavorable to him.

took Feng Wu to the red-robed woman and the mountain bandit who was not weak in martial arts cultivation, and the red-robed female general said unceremoniously to Meng Yu, "Let them take this woman next to you away, and when we get to the Central Plains, we will buy a few more to compensate you" and then pointed at the mountain bandit next to him. Hearing this, Meng Yu was immediately laughed at angrily, he didn't expect that there was such a shameless woman in the world, who treated people as goods so justifiably. Hearing Meng Yu's laughter, the one-eyed mountain bandit next to the red robe said fiercely to Meng Yu, "Why, boy, are you willing." Meng Yu restrained his smile and said to the one-eyed bandit, "What am I willing to do, what am I not willing to do." The one-eyed bandit raised the big knife in his hand and said, "Would you like to, get out of here now." If you don't want to, Ohno's knife doesn't care about drinking an extra mouthful of blood. “

Meng Yu said with some annoyance: "Then I don't want to live and want to live, so what should I do." With a knife, he slashed towards Meng Yu, and when he saw the big knife coming, Feng Wu rushed to Meng Yu and wanted to replace Meng Yu. Seeing Feng Wu's movements, Meng Yu was also taken aback, he didn't expect that Feng Wu, who had been with him for less than a year, would actually give up his life for him. With a bang, the one-eyed young man's broadsword slashed at the spear of the red-robed female general. A layer of cold sweat had already broken out on Meng Yu's head, thinking that his boring play almost killed Feng Wu, Meng Yu's eyes flashed with remorse and a fierce light.

For Meng Yu's eyes, the one-eyed mountain bandit instinctively chose to ignore it, still looking arrogant. Thinking that Meng Yu was just a coward who was not even as good as a woman, the red-robed woman glanced at Meng Yu, her eyes full of contempt. Feng Wu's eyes were full of emotion when she looked at Meng Yu, because she knew that Meng Yu's cold sweat was not because she was afraid of death, but because she was worried about her safety.

Pulling out the big knife, the one-eyed young man looked at the red-robed female general and shouted, "It is rumored that the barbarian girl Zhu Yan is a heroine among women, and she leads people to be honest and not deceive, but when I see it today, I see that it may not be." The red-robed woman's face darkened suddenly, and the spear pointed horizontally at Meng Yu. Feng Wu's face changed, and she stepped in front of Meng Yu. Meng Yu pulled Feng Wu behind him, glared at the red-robed woman, looked at the one-eyed mountain bandit and said, "You should die," Long Quan came out of the sheath, and the cold light flashed, and the arm of the one-eyed mountain bandit holding the long knife was broken shoulder to shoulder. With a bang, the one-eyed bandit saw the arm that fell to the ground, his eyes were full of fear, and he covered the wound with one hand, sweating like raindrops on his face. I don't know if it was because my arm was broken and hurt, or if I was scared by Meng Yu's strength. In the flicker of the sword, three or four bloody wounds had already appeared on the one-eyed bandit's body, and the blood was stained all over the one-eyed bandit's body, making people feel terrified when they saw it. The more than twenty late stage martial artists who followed around did not rush up because of the one-eyed youth's injury, but instead scattered and surrounded Meng Yu in a circle, which looked like he had been professionally trained.

Looking at the twenty or so acquired martial arts cultivators who joined the battle, the corners of Meng Yu's mouth hooked up with a hint of ridicule. It's ridiculous that these acquired scum still fantasize about using numbers to defeat him. If there were more than twenty mid-innate powerhouses, it might also pose a threat to him. These, for him, it is just a one-sided massacre. The sword light flickered, between a few breaths. More than two dozen self-righteous acquired powerhouses were annihilated in the sword light before they could see how Meng Yu in front of them made a move.