"Brother Zhou, I want that cat's eye and that obsidian!" Lingxiao excitedly hugged Zhou Budo's arm and shook it vigorously, and the pair of little white rabbits on his chest squeezed Zhou Budo's arm. This made Zhou Budo's loud cry unbearable, so Zhou Budo was afraid that he would not be able to get it, so Zhou Budo could only say helplessly: "Okay." ”

However, he didn't intend to take it alone, this windfall is not a small amount, and two or three gems do not account for much of a proportion. But it was not enough to make Zhou Budo have the idea of swallowing it alone, the amount of money in the rivers and lakes is secondary, the most important thing is martial arts, with martial arts, there is money without money. As far as Zhou Budo was concerned, the value of that volume of Taiyi's handbook was better than 10,000 taels of gold! Don't say that those few gems were the gold that filled a bed of hidden grids, and they were far inferior to this scroll of codex.

Women, in many ways, are very similar to dragons, such as always liking something crystal clear and shiny. Lingxiao couldn't help but play with those two gems, and the look flashing in his eyes couldn't believe that this was coming down from Wudang Mountain.

Seeing Lingxiao playing with those two gems, Zhuo Bufan knew that he would definitely not come back, and smiled bitterly at Zhou Budo: "Senior brother, is this really good? If these things are sent back to the Central Plains, they may be exchanged for a lot of silver." ”

Zhou Budo closed the codex and replied, "What is this? What's more, we didn't expect that there would be this unexpected gain, if Senior Brother Zhuo likes something, just take it as you like." Although we martial arts people say that we want to be chivalrous and righteous, we have a little hobby and are not flood beasts. ”

Zhuo Bufan thought about it, anyway, they are all for nothing, so why be too stingy, the children of the rivers and lakes are happy to take revenge. Why bother to buckle the rope on this yellow and white thing, if it is missing, it will go to find a few big families who have done a lot of evil, and they are not the rich people of Shanxi. Besides, it is worth it to be able to use such a little thing to win over the relationship with Wudang! Besides, even if there is more gold and silver, how can they spend it on this backward and isolated desert island? What can they buy if they take it out? The biggest supplier on this island is themselves, and no matter how many gems they have, they can only be used as playthings.

But what if people see it? The golden wealth is moving, and there are more than dozens of martial arts people here. Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan put the plank back, felt that it was not safe, and ran outside for a long time to get a large felt cloth to cover the couch tightly. Zhou Budo didn't know what to say when he saw that Zhuo Bufan was busy, he originally planned to let Zhuo Bufan practice his kung fu well, but how did he know that this situation had been made? But with this volume of Tai Handbook, Zhou Budo could find other ways to help Zhuo Bufan improve his skills, not to mention that there was still a lot of Realm Spiritual Incense left. It's ten pounds, enough to use for a while, but there's no need to rush this time.

Zhou Budo's abacus is quite good, and I don't know if the old priest will give him this time...

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In a cave fifty miles north of Zhou's cave, a large group of natives surrounded a tunnel with torches. At this time, a head full of mud came out.

A man with a head full of bird feathers asked in the native language, "How is it? Can you still sneak in?" The man who came out of the tunnel shook his head.

The man with a head full of bird feathers couldn't believe it, and asked again: "It's all blocked? There is no one left?" and got a positive answer from the person who came out of the tunnel, as if there was some force that had drained all the strength in the body of this head full of bird feathers, if it wasn't for the people around him to help him quickly, he would have collapsed to the ground at once.

"The old man said, that week is not doubtful, there will be no such a big loophole. The leader doesn't believe that he has to send someone to try, what now?" an old voice came from the darkness, with a bit of banter and ridicule. The light emitted by the torch reflected in the past, and it was obviously the high priest of the Clan who was inseparable from Zhou Budo and almost killed Zhou Budo! Then the identity of the person with a head full of bird feathers was self-evident, he was the great leader of the Clan.

Hearing the high priest's ridicule, he felt a surge of anger in his heart, but he didn't dare to turn his face with this bad old man who looked so old that he was about to die. If the leader of the clan does not have the support of the high priest, he will definitely not be able to sit still, and even as long as this bad old man who looks like he is about to die says a word, the position of the leader of the clan will have to be changed. Even if the clansmen support their own clansmen, they still don't dare, but they know very well how powerful this old man who has gone through three generations of leaders of his great-grandfather, grandfather, and father is really powerful!

In the face of such an old priest who has mastered the power of gods and demons, the leader who has brought disaster to the tribe does not dare to do it. To put it mildly, even if the old priest took the son of the old priest as a prostitute, and his wife and daughter were called over to accompany him for the night, he didn't dare to say anything, let alone that the old priest was just two sneering words now. Although his anger burned the Heavenly Spirit Gai, he could only forcibly suppress his anger in the face of the powerful old priest: "High Priest, what should we do now? There is a wealth that our Clan has accumulated for hundreds of years and our ancestors have fought hard for generations! Even if we don't want those gold jewels and go back to get them back later, what about those foods? The food that the people brought with them when they left was not enough for us to eat for five days when the sun rose. ”

The people in the cave looked at the old priest quietly, for in the past years, they had always thought that the high priest was omnipotent. But this time, the High Priest was frightened away by a young man, and forced himself to leave his homeland and migrate to this place. If it weren't for the high prestige and unrivaled strength that the High Priest had accumulated over the past few decades, I am afraid they would have rebelled long ago. If the old priest can't think of a way this time, I'm afraid that the largest part of the southeast of Luzon will fall apart. In the quiet of the cave, only the sound of "crackling" torches could be heard. Seeing that all the people of the clan were looking at him, the old priest seemed to have no feeling at all, and said to himself: "Fifty miles to the west seems to be the station of the Taki Hoshibu, and it is the richest tribe within a radius of three hundred miles." Their jerky is more than the stones on the river beach, and if they take down the Taki Detail, are they afraid that our people in the Tsui tribe will not be able to eat enough? Even if the country is founded and crowned king, it may not be impossible to compete with the king of Luzon for the throne of Luzon. ”

After listening to the words of the high priest, he didn't know what to do, and the Taki Detail and the Clan's marriage were for generations, and it was precisely because of this that the Clan, which was originally lacking in food and was far inferior to the Shan Clan, the Bamboo Clan, the Begging Tribe, and the Wanda Tribe, could be ranked among the five major tribes, or even the first of the five tribes. Now, what man is not the woman of the Taki Hobobu who is not married to the daughter of the Taki Hobobu tribe's youngest son, whom the Tsukiku loved the most and regarded as the heir. If you really destroy the Takishi tribe, you won't be able to pass the level of your own son.

The High Priest had made such a suggestion before, and the Shokuku also skillfully used the voice of the clansmen, which prevented the High Priest's plan to annex the Taki Hobu. But now that the war has been lost, the tribesmen fled with only seven days' food, and if they don't take the Taki Hoshibu, they will starve. Will the clansmen continue to support themselves as always? Without the support of the clansmen, how dare they stop the old priest? But to be honest, the psychology of the primitive natives is really elusive, and the clan still raised a sword of opposition in such a situation that is unfavorable to him: "High priest, we only need to borrow some food from the Taki tribe, as long as we explain the situation, with the friendship between our Taki tribe and the Taki tribe for so many years, they will not fail to give it." As he spoke, he secretly touched his die-hard tart, and the tart understood: "Yes! Borrowing some food can solve the problem, and if they don't want to fight them again, it can't be said that our clan doesn't pay attention to friendship." ”

The clansmen of the Qinyu tribe listened to the suggestion of the Qinqi tribe and felt that it was reasonable, after all, they were in-laws, and it was better not to move if there was no need to move. The old priest snorted coldly when he saw that everyone was still against the annexation of the Takishi tribe, and just planned to let people think about the Takimi tribe borrowing grain. Curled up on the bed specially made for him, pulled the warm animal skin, and secretly muttered to himself: "A group of rat-eyed guys, count on you, don't think about founding a country and becoming a king for 10,000 years, let alone unify Luzon and return to the Central Plains." I don't know what he thought, his face changed for a while, and finally he froze in a sinister snicker.

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