This small city in the snow is similar to a Chinese city. It has city walls and most of the houses in the city are made of brick and wood. It should have been built by the Snow people themselves.
Under the instructions of the woman in white, the man followed the order and left.
Soon, the sound of the bell ringing was heard throughout the city, which was obviously a warning.
The loud ringing of the bell echoed throughout the small town, and everyone became nervous. A group of playing children also stood there cutely, looking up at the sky, but they were soon carried back home by their own adults, and hurriedly carried them back to their homes. Close the door.
Not long after, chaotic footsteps sounded throughout the city, and all the young men from the Snow Tribe ran out, holding wooden forks in their hands, spears in their hands, or homemade bows and arrows on their backs, and gathered at the top of the city.
At this time, the woman had already reached the city wall. After seeing her, everyone bowed respectfully and shouted in unison: "Holy Maiden——"
These people wore common clothes and tied their hair with cloth strips. They looked like the people of the Central Plains. Their etiquette was the same as that of China, their clothes were the same, and their language was the same.
And it is not difficult to see from everyone's attitude and names towards the woman that she should be the leader of this generation of the Snow Clan.
The woman said nothing and glanced at everyone.
Underneath her beautiful face, she is as cold as ice.
Then, she spoke, and said in a cold voice: "My Snow Clan has nothing to do with the rest of the world. This has never happened in the past many years. If no one guides us, it is impossible for outsiders to find this place."
As she spoke, she moved her cold eyes, glanced at everyone, and then said: "Who has been out?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and then all looked at one of the men in unison.
When the man saw this, he immediately panicked and said quickly: "I... I just went to Beiling to buy some things. I didn't mention my clan to anyone..."
"I, the Snow Clan, will never tolerate any traitors." The woman interrupted him coldly.
"Saint, please listen to me..." the man shouted urgently.
There is no doubt that among the entire Snow Clan, he is the only one who has actually left the Snow Mountain. If he hadn't colluded with Xirong, how could Xianda know this road.
The distance between the woman and him was originally four or five meters away, but without any movement, Bai Ying was already in front of her and grabbed the man's neck with one hand.
"Holy girl..." The man could not resist. There was deep fear in his eyes. Knowing that he was about to die, he was strangled by the neck and said with difficulty: "Holy girl, I, I know I was wrong. Please..."
"Anyone who harms my tribe will die!" As soon as she finished speaking, the woman exerted force on her hand.
There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and the man's neck was violently twisted, and he fell directly to the ground.
Her aura is really too strong. She is dressed in white and is as cold as an iceberg.
Seeing this situation, everyone in the Snow Clan swallowed subconsciously, and then lowered their heads involuntarily, not daring to look at the woman.
At this time, there was a huge noise outside the city. Everyone was shocked and gathered at the top of the city, sticking their heads out and looking outside the city.
Outside the city, Xianda was riding a war horse at the forefront, followed by countless Xirong soldiers, who were already approaching the city.
"Holy girl, she's a soldier from the West." Seeing this scene, someone couldn't help but say.
The woman's eyebrows became even colder, and she said quietly: "There is a traitor in the clan, who is greedy for temporary wealth and has brought great disaster to our clan..."
Hearing this, a man's blood surged and he immediately said: "Saint girl, fight them!"
"Yes, fight them!" Others also shouted.
The woman raised her hand slightly to stop everyone.
At this moment, although Xianda had the guidance of the Snow Clan traitor, he still lost more than two thousand people when he arrived here. He was not in a hurry to attack, but observed the small town.
Seeing this, his generals couldn't help but come up and said: "General, didn't you say that the population of the Snow tribe is not large? Excluding the old, weak, women and children, there are only more than a thousand young and strong people. Why not order a strong attack and we will directly enter the city?" , capture their tribesmen and let them lead the way for our army."
"Huh?" Xianda waved his hand and said, "Be polite first and then fight. Wouldn't it be better if they were willing to cooperate? It would also avoid unnecessary casualties for our army."
As he spoke, he looked at the other person: "Don't you understand the Central Plains language? Go negotiate with them."
"Yes." When the man heard the words, he responded quickly, and then under Xianda's instructions, he led a few soldiers and carried two large boxes towards the small town.
There were only a few of them, but the army was behind them. When they arrived at the place where the arrow was located in the city, the Snow Tribe people above them immediately raised their bows and prepared to release arrows.
The Xirong envoy quickly shouted: "Don't shoot arrows! I'm here to discuss things with you, and I don't mean any harm!"
His Chinese language was rather blunt, and the Snow tribesmen who were about to shoot arrows on the city couldn't help but look at the woman, and subconsciously asked: "Saint."
The woman pondered for a moment and said, "This is the messenger, let him come in."
"Yes!" Someone responded. After a while, the city gate opened, and the Xirong envoy secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He then directed a few soldiers to carry two large boxes into the city.
After they entered, the city gate was closed again, and the Xirong envoy was led directly to the city wall.
"Come on, hurry up, lift it up quickly." As they walked up, the Xirong envoy also ordered.
After arriving at the city defense, there was no doubt that all the young men of the Snow Clan above looked at him coldly.
Seeing this situation, the Xirong envoy couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and then asked tentatively: "I wonder who is the leader of the Snow Clan."
When people heard this, they all turned to look at the woman.
Following everyone's gaze, the Xirong envoy immediately forced out a smile and said with a smile: "I guess this is the Saint of the Snow Clan, right?"
He knew about the Saint, and he must have learned it from the traitor of the Snow Tribe before. After saying that, he put his hand on his chest, bent down and gave a salute, and said: "I am the envoy of Xirong, under the order of General Xianda. Come to discuss a big matter with the Saint."
"Aren't you here to attack us?" Someone couldn't help shouting and asked.
"No, no, no, please don't misunderstand me. We, the Xirong army, have no intention of harming your Snow tribe." The Xirong envoy said quickly, and at the same time urged the soldiers behind him: "Hurry, hurry, bring the box over here. ."
After the two large boxes were put down, the Xirong envoy immediately asked people to open them.
Everyone couldn't help but look.
One of the boxes was filled with gold and silver jewelry, and the other box was filled with silk and satin.
Seeing this, everyone in the Snow Clan couldn't help but look at each other first, and then they all looked at the woman.
Some people couldn't help but say: "Saint..."
The woman in white ignored him. She only glanced at the box and then withdrew her gaze. Then she looked at the Xirong envoy and asked concisely:
"Exactly what it means, tell me directly."
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