Barbarian tribes.
An Qing sat on a high platform made of huge rocks, holding a white-core tender grass in his mouth, looking at the seemingly endless grassland with a melancholy look on his face.
Although we have arrived in the original continent.
But the location was something he didn't expect.
There are no practitioners here.
Just a group of savages roaring around a campfire.
An Qing looked back and looked down, shaking his head.
At this time, the nine suns have almost completely set.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the grassland, like a golden awn.
This group of barbarians were roasting the three-horned bison they had obtained during the day. People of all ages, men, women, and children gathered together, shouting and dancing, and it was very lively.
But An Qing had no intention of participating.
After the barbarian leader saw the weird black sword flying out from An Qing's waist and cutting the triangular bison in half, his attitude towards him immediately changed 360 degrees, and he happily invited him to the tribe. Be a guest.
Master Jian didn't know what method he used, but An Qing understood the barbarian's language in an instant. Although his speech was still relatively awkward, he could barely communicate.
The leader of the barbarian was named Hei Gu, and from Hei Gu's mouth he learned that this place was called Wugui Grassland.
It belongs to the edge of Dongzhou, and further north is the wilderness area.
The barbarians here occasionally see human cultivators or caravans passing by, so they are no strangers to the human race.
Going south from here, it only takes about three months to reach the human city.
I heard from Hei Gu that Wugui Grassland is very large and vast.
Three months is neither long nor short.
However, the grassland is full of dangers. Although An Qing has learned swordsmanship for several years, he is still just a mortal. He can't reach the human towns by relying on his own strength.
The only way is the caravan mentioned by Hei Gu.
Heigu said that caravans often passed by here, and the barbarian tribes would exchange some strange stones with the caravans for iron and food.
The black iron rod in Heigu's hand was exchanged for colorful and shiny stones.
Master Jian said that kind of stone is the Ling Yuan Stone.
Thinking of the Ling Yuan Stone, An Qing was concerned about it.
"An Xianren, come down and eat meat with us. There is nothing interesting to see as the sun sets."
An Qing turned around and looked down. It turned out to be Hei Gu. He smiled slightly, nodded, stood up and jumped down. Looking at the tall and strong Hei Gu, An Qing smiled and said: "Brother Hei Gu, where did you pick up those glowing stones? "
Hei Gu waved his stick and said, "No, it's just upstream of the river where An Xianren fell."
An Qing was startled when he heard where it was, and touched the bridge of his nose angrily.
At that time, if Mr. Jian hadn't really acted like a ball and wrapped himself up, he would have turned into a meat pie now.
What barbarians respect most is the strong.
The way An Qing let Master Jian reveal his hand, and the way he fell from the sky, had long imprinted in the hearts of the barbarians the image of an immortal flying into the sky and escaping to the earth, sitting at the head of the table with Hei Gu.
Hei Gu enthusiastically picked out a few pieces of roasted fine beef and placed them in front of An Qing, indicating to him to eat as he pleased.
An Qing was not polite, grabbed it with both hands and started eating.
Not to mention, it tastes good.
It’s much better than eating garlic and green vegetables all the time.
After all, it took more than a month to leave the planet where I was and come here.
For more than a month, An Qing has been supported by the few things given by the villagers.
He was also complained by Master Jian.
Because the shield is full of garlic smell...
But there is no way, who makes him still a mortal.
Even I can’t bear to eat.
If you don't eat, your life will be unbearable.
Burp~~~~
After a wild meal, An Qing burped with satisfaction and gave Hei Gu a thumbs up.
Hei Gu took a generous sip of the strong drink and handed it to An Qing.
An Qing wanted to refuse, but seeing Hei Gu's serious expression, he tried to take a sip. As a result, his mouth and throat were so spicy that it reached his stomach and almost made him vomit.
An Qing waved his hands in embarrassment.
Hei Gu and all the tribesmen laughed when they saw it, and continued to drink.
"Boy, you know that no matter you are a swordsman, a swordsman or a swordsman, there is a treasure for you, okay?"
Master Jian had not spoken since An Ran landed on the ground, but then he suddenly heard a message.
An Qing blinked and asked with some doubts in his heart: "I don't know, can you tell me?"
The sword master chuckled: "Of course it's a good sword and a jug of good wine, hehe!"
An Qing frowned and said indifferently: "What's so good about wine? It's so spicy."
Master Jian suddenly said seriously: "You know nothing, you are drunk and cowardly!"
"..."
An Qing was speechless: "Listening to what you said, all swordsmen are timid?"
Master Jian smiled brightly and said: "I'm just making a metaphor. No swordsman is a coward, and all of them are good. However, what I want to say is that wine and swords have been inseparable since ancient times. I think in the future you will You know, it’s better to learn to drink as soon as possible.”
An Qing held his chin and thought for a while, it seemed that there was indeed such a thing. Which of the so-called knights and swordsman masters in the villain's book was not a wine bottle?
Could it be that drinking can improve one’s realm?
An Qing pondered for a moment, looked at Hei Gu who was eating meat and drinking heavily, and said hesitantly: "Let me... think about it first..."
Mr. Jian said with a smile: "You are still thinking about it, hurry up, act like a man, and do it!"
An Qing: "..."
At night, the bonfire burned brightly.
An Qing and the barbarian got drunk alone, danced around the bonfire, and completely blended in. Only in the middle of the night did they stagger and fall asleep next to the bonfire.
I don't know how long it took, but An Qing suddenly felt a stab of pain all over his body, and he suddenly sat up in shock.
Jing Jing looked around and saw that everyone was lying on the ground sleeping soundly, almost like him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Hiss~~
However, the sudden headache made him feel very uncomfortable. He rubbed his temples and shook his head.
"Boy, get up!"
At this moment, Master Jian's voice suddenly appeared in his mind, and his voice was solemn.
An Qing was stunned and glanced at Master Jian at his waist: "Master Jian, what's wrong?"
Master Jian said in a deep voice: "Go and wake everyone up quickly, there are wolves approaching."
An Qing was startled. He knew how terrifying the wolves were and did not dare to be careless. He quickly got up and woke up the barbarians one by one.
When An Qing was still young, Fengren Village was attacked by a pack of wolves, killing and injuring many people, which is why there were so many widows.
That thing is fierce and cunning, and generally does not attack people actively. It will only do so when there is no food and there is no way out.
Because humans are more cunning and better at hunting than wolves.
Hei Gu, who was woken up, didn't know what was going on, but was quietly led by An Qing to the edge of the tribe and squatted down to check. This look frightened Hei Gu's drinking power away. In the darkness, pairs of silver eyes moved slowly in the grassland, from all directions, and they were all moving closer to this side. A rough estimate was that there were no less than fifty or sixty of them.
Hei Gu's expression changed, and after whispering a few words to An Qing, he quietly stepped back and informed his tribe to prepare for the attack of the wolves.
The barbarians living on the grasslands know the natural laws of survival best, so no one of them showed any timidity. They held the weapons in their hands to protect the old and young women, and the barbarians with bows and arrows were at the front, looking like they were ready. .
The entire tribe was shrouded in a haze of facing a life and death enemy.
