Seeing that this group of people seemed to have bad intentions, everyone stopped.

The man in the leader looked at his forty and smiled very kindly. He signed up for his surname and said that he was the largest leader of the Wuzong in the city.

"I have heard of the feat of the young hero on the Left Bank against Thousand Army, and even heard of the righteous act of Wanxia Sect not afraid of King Chen's cruelty and bravely fighting. I have really wanted to make friends, but I always thought I would never meet you in this life, but I always thought I would never meet you! I heard that the Sect was going north and I was admonished to persuade you. The Black Wolf Army in the north is a barbarian land. What development can you do there? We are all martial arts practitioners. If you can respect you, why don't you stay here? If you can respect you, why don't you stay here? If you start a sect, you might as well take care of all the cumbersome things, but if you have something to do, just give me instructions! I will not talk about this sect in Korea, but I even heard of your deeds in the court. The guardian of this city has a sincere desire to communicate with you. But he is a literati. Although he is determined to keep you, he is afraid that he will be looked down upon by you and dare not come here in his guild, so he entrusted me to the other side of the way to express my wishes."

Most of the people in Wanxia Sect were moved. They really looked down on the northern barbarian tribes. Although South Korea is not very good, it is of course much more civilized than the barbarians. So they all looked at the moon and hoped that she would make the decision.

But Bu Jingxian said, "It's not to be hiding from it. So we went north, we were invited by an old friend. It might not be long before we stayed here. But at this moment, we were afraid of missing the agreed date. Although we were flattered and honored by the Lord of the City, we dared not delay it. We could only wait until we returned from the north in the future and apologize to the Lord of the City."

The man was disappointed when he heard this.

"I wonder who you are looking for in which tribe you are looking for in the north?"

Just as everyone was worried that Bu Jingxian could not speak, he had already replied, "The Black Wolf clan, Yingluo, the guard in front of the Darobi tent."

"So that's the case, then I dare not miss you all. When you return from the north, you must tell me about it so that you can complete the friendship of the landlord in the next place."

"I will never forget your sect's deep affection!"

The group of people kept watching the Wanxia Sect drive away before they dispersed.

This made everyone in Wanxia Sect very happy. They were originally accustomed to the respect of others and had endured humiliation for many days. Now they are rarely proud and all have a happy heart.

Baiyue had known that Bu Jingxian would not agree, and would not be willing to live under a mere city guard.

"You're so sorry for what you said, Yingluo, the guard under the Darobi tent of the Black Wolf clan..."

"That's not a clue. South Korea and the Black Wolf Clan join forces, and may not be unaware of the people with high ranks of the Black Wolf Clan. There is indeed Yingluo in front of the Darobi tent of the Black Wolf Clan." After Bu Jingxian said that, "I used to have a big disciple, and I heard him hear about the affairs of the Black Wolf Clan."

"Will you go here to join him?"

"No. Not only did I not see him, but I even just pretended not to know each other."

"Why is this?"

"We must be proud of the Black Wolf Clan when we go to this Black Wolf Clan! Success or failure depends on ourselves, and there is no need to implicate others. To be honest, although the eldest disciple is the son of Dalubi of the Black Wolf Clan, he has been extremely unpopular since childhood. He cannot help us or any involvement."

Only then did Baiyue realize it suddenly. Baixing was curious about the word "oastal" in his mouth and asked what it meant.

"The Black Wolf Clan is an alliance of hundreds of tribes. It is natural to take the pest of the weak. Power speaks, and power is everything. It is not too late for gentlemen to take revenge for ten years, and tolerate and wait for the opportunity. This way of being bullied all the way there is only the result of being bullied all the way to desperate situations. They regard for tolerance as being bullied, and they leave no room for bullying. Therefore, we must promote and quickly establish a foundation for survival."

When I saw that I was full of confidence in my worship of the moon, I thought I had an idea.

I was having fun and laughing in the carriage along the way, and I always said that I had practiced Bu Jingxian's internal skills and strength greatly increased, so I wanted to find a large cauldron that I could lift. I hurriedly asked Bu Jingxian when the best internal skills to practice every day.

"There is no need to be cared about in time, but this internal skill is domineering and strong, and you should not practice it when your meridians feel pain. I have a method dedicated to practicing this internal skill. You see, for example, when we sit like this, you can think of something else, but you can divide a thought to guide the energy of the meridians to slowly wander. Although it seems slower than meditation, it does not hinder other things. In less than half a day, the meridians in the body are all painful, and the meridians in one day are considered complete..."

They had never heard of the internal function so much, so they asked and tried it while asking, but they always accidentally cut off the thoughts and guided them, and the energy returned to the dantian and failed. They used it as an interesting thing to pass the boring time on the carriage. They tried it for a few days in a row, and the moon was the first to master the skills. It took her two days later to learn it, because she was not good at distracting.

The long line of carriages ran all the way, and everyone watched the Korean scenery along the way, and they were soon fucked. When they got off the bus, they were all happy as if they were away from the prison.

After rushing for thirteen days, I finally left the South Korean border and entered the territory of the Black Wolf Army.

Only people were found to live in places with grasslands. Some cities that were exterminated by the Black Wolf Clan were dilapidated and no one repaired them. The city was dead and uninhabited. The drivers who drove the car told them that the Black Wolf Clan's tribes were used to being born nomadic, and these cities were regarded as unnecessary by them. They thought they were wasted. The people in the city were slaughtered at the beginning, and women and children were captured by tribes as slaves. Many rotten corpses were abandoned and ignored in the city. The city was rotten and no one was willing to go in.

"What a barbarian!" Bai Xing looked at him disdain and became even more disgusted with the barbarian land.

When entering the grassland area, some people wearing leather armor outside the tribe along the way seemed to be blocking, the coachman held up his face sign and shouted, "Korean car, the token of the token!" Those people were not stopping the car and let them go.

Through the car window, Baixing saw many slaves inside and outside the tribe, some were children, and most were women in their teens to thirties were busy doing their work.

"Why are they all women?"

When the coachman heard this, he laughed and said, "The wars between tribes kill men, and the old ones kill them, and women who can give birth are left behind. If they don't kill men, they are afraid of keeping them, and women are weak and powerless, and they will not be afraid of resisting. One day when they get pregnant with their master's crops, they will educate their children wholeheartedly. The tribes of the Black Wolf tribe are like this. They kill other people's men and rob other people's women of others, and use other people's women to give birth to their own children, and then ask their children to kill other people's men and rob other people's women of others."

"Don't say it! It's too barbaric!" Baixing couldn't stand it, and Bu Jingxian sighed secretly. In fact, this is the truth of the world. The so-called civilization of the Seven Thousands of China is to wear a layer of robbery. Merchants try every means to obtain other people's property through transactions. The country tries to make the people produce more value and try to seize other countries' land and people.

The prey of the weak here is more primitive, more direct, bloody, and more naked.

The coachman parked at the entrance of the tribe made of continuous tents and told them that the tents here are not only durable but also affordable, and many tribes purchase them here.

When the members of the Wanxia Sect went inside to select tents, they saw many naked slaves tied with ropes. The tent sellers enthusiastically asked them to buy them, boasting about how the slaves were obedient and how they could endure hardships and work.
Chapter completed!