Sleepless night!

Whether it is the external clan leader mountain god or the Baofeng tribe, the originally peaceful night broke the original tranquility because of the flames that appeared from nowhere.

Many people felt uneasy. Although some people were comforting and suppressing the fire quickly, the people still felt unusual and on this special day.

When it was dawn, Commander Jin appeared. She smelled bloody on her body and there was still blood on the corners of her clothes, so she obviously had no time to clean it up.

This time she brought the mountain god river leader of several tribes. It turned out that these people would not have gathered together, but last night, a fire flashed in the Baofeng tribe. The mountain gods among these people all had strange powers, so they felt it even far away, so they came soon, but they were turned away and were led this morning.

The tribe leaders and mountain gods looked a little bad. After Commander Jin went out, one of them said, "This is too heartbreaking. I thought their tribe was facing some difficulties, so I rushed all the way. Unexpectedly, I was stopped by those tribe members on duty. I refuted it and even fought with me!"

An old man who was fifty years old cursed and looked a little angry, as if he was very dissatisfied with the actions of the Baofeng tribe.

A person next to him said, "Things happened suddenly last night, and they were also worried about our intentions. Human nature, why should the leader of the Jin clan be like this?"

The old man didn't say anything else, and he knew in his heart, but he had not come to the Baofeng tribe once or twice, and he never thought that he would still be treated like this, and he always felt uncomfortable.

The old patriarch next to Mu Ming looked at this scene and snorted gently. Moreover, Mu Ming could guess a little in his heart when he heard that the old man's surname was Jin.

But at this moment, the old man suddenly looked at the old patriarch, to be precise, looking at the old patriarch.

The old patriarch also noticed it, and his eyes were filled with hostility, but he seemed to have no intention of speaking.

However, the old patriarch said from afar: "I tell you who it is? It turns out to be you, the old guy!"

His tone was very bad, and the old patriarch was not showing weakness, "Jinhe, I haven't seen you for a long time, your mouth is still so smelly!"

The old patriarch said as he clasped his fists to the mountain god of Jinmai. He was a young woman, obviously not long after he had just advanced to the mountain god.

The woman nodded silently, but she focused her eyes on Mu Ming, as if it was very novel. Then she smiled apologetically, looked at the old patriarch and the old man beside her, a little helpless.

Mu Ming silently clasped his fists, but he just smiled, not realizing anything.

"I said you have been fighting for so many years. Jinhe, your brother, you and Zhang Fugui were both pursuing Wan Ling. Although they are old rivals, there is no need to meet and just fight!"

When the old patriarch joked, the old patriarch's face turned slightly red. He knew it well, but it was not good to be told before the wooden name.

Jin He said angrily: "Old Gui Feng, the girl from Wanling looked down on you back then, and beat you up all over the floor. You can't stand your face. I didn't expect that after so many years, you will hold a grudge against me!"

At this moment, an old man was about to burst into flames in his eyes and shouted: "Jinhe, I made Wanling unable to bear to hurt her back then. You, an old man, Wanling was originally your sister-in-law, but I didn't expect you to be obsessed with. Are you worthy of your elder brother?"

Jin He stepped forward and grabbed a short old man directly, and then punched him hard. The old man was not vague and hit Jin He's chest hard with his head. Jin He's face turned red and his chest was in great pain. The old man was short, so he was able to get Jin He into trouble.

Mu Ming was dumbfounded. He was a mountain god of a clan at least, but at this time he was like a scoundrel in the city and was fighting like an old scoundrel, which made people think about it.

What makes people speechless is that the others actually applaud, and they seem to be stranger. I think they are used to it.

"It's like this every year!" The old patriarch shook his head, but his eyes were eager to try.

At this time, Commander Jin appeared at the door again for some reason, but then smiled bitterly, but did not stop him, but quietly withdrew.

Although these people are vassals of the Baofeng tribe, they are also a strong force when they unite, and their ruling status is not as good as them. Therefore, many times, they also hear it and do not hear it, not to mention that this scene is so similar!

After a while, the two elders separated, but they were already out of breath, but they kept talking harshly. The two of them did not use their cultivation and fought purely.

"Haha! Have fun! Come again next year!" Jin He laughed loudly, feeling relieved because there was a footprint on the old man's face opposite.

"That depends on whether you can survive next year!" Old Patriarch Feng sarcastically and grinned.

Jin He did not refute anymore, but looked at the old patriarch and said, "Zhang Fugui, you didn't let the fire last night be it?"

The old patriarch hadn't said anything, but the woman frowned, "Captain, don't talk nonsense."

Jin He smiled and turned around and said, "Sir, Mountain God, I just said that this old guy is watching the show and thinking beautifully."

Then he turned around and looked at Mu Ming, "I think this is the mountain god of the Dongshan tribe, he is so young!"

Mu Ming smiled and clasped his fists silently, but he didn't hear any other smells. Instead, he felt that the old man's tone was a little sigh.

The other tribes were also curious and nodded silently. They were not familiar with Mu Ming, but they felt strange when they noticed Mu Ming's cultivation level, and some people showed regret in their eyes.

At this time, the maids also brought food, and the people did not separate, but instead called the maids to bring the stone tables in the distance and then pieced them together. For a moment, the people gathered together.

And he kept talking, one of them said: "That fire last night was unusual!"

Everyone was still talking about other topics. When they heard this, they all looked at it. Everyone understood that the fire last night was the key, but they were just avoiding it. Now someone is causing this topic, it is naturally the best thing.

When the man saw everyone, he raised his glass lightly, tasted it, slowly put down the glass, sat upright, and said, "I heard that someone was caught, but I just didn't know if I had asked anything."

Others showed curiosity, while Jin He said, "Can we find out who the thief is?"

The man shook his head slightly, "I don't know this, but I guess it's probably related to the Tianhu Department!"

Some of the people in the crowd were not surprised, but the atmosphere became solemn.

"I always think this tribe will be unusual. Logically speaking, the Baofeng tribe does not lack our contribution." Yi Ren said, his tone was very surprised.

Mu Mingan listened quietly, while the old patriarch whispered to introduce these people.

"Who said no? I heard that it is related to the holy war, and the Tianhu tribe is ready to move." Someone also said.

When the others heard this, they all looked at each other and smiled, instead of delving into it, they returned to the fire that night.

"I heard that the fish oil and pine oil of the Baofeng tribe were stolen!"

"Wrong, it was trafficked!"

"It seems that there are traces of the Fire Clan!"

"Brother Dao, be careful, the Fire Clan and the Baofeng Clan are one existence!"

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Everyone made speculations, while the soldiers on duty outside the door looked unnatural. Commander Jin also heard it. She shook her head and said, "What I heard today is rotten in my stomach!"

The soldiers did not respond, but they all secretly recorded it, and they all walked forward a few feet apart, trying not to let themselves hear what they shouldn't have heard.

The seats around Mu Ming were empty, and the old patriarch and some people began to sing glasses. Others were also drunk. This wine was a good thing, but it was very luxurious among the tribe, but today it was enough, not to mention that one person shouted loudly, "If you don't drink wine, you are not a good man." So everyone drank even more cruelly.

I ate some fruits and melons and fruits, which tasted good and were a bit sour, but it seemed that these fruits and fruits were something that was very precious in this area.

Wood name is not good at socializing, and others also think that Wood name is very young, so they are more willing to deal with the old patriarch, so the surrounding wood name is much empty after a moment.

However, not only Mu Ming, but the mountain god of the Jinmai tribe, that is, the woman, was also alone, sitting there alone, silently watching his old patriarch unscrupulously among the crowd, shaking his head to express helplessness.

She glanced around and found that other mountain gods also had their own small groups, and some were animals, so those mountain gods naturally gathered together. Although other mountain gods are humans, they are very old, so those people gathered together, only she is an exception, and the same is true for wood names.

However, although Lone Wolf has been a mountain god for more than a hundred years, there is no one around him. Like his name, Lone Wolf, so he is alone.

He was drinking alone, and the fruit plate in front of him was always intact, but there were more wine pots, but he was not drunk at all.

He noticed the woman's gaze and raised his glass slightly. The woman smiled and drank silently.

But the lone wolf looked at Mu Ming again. For some reason, Mu Ming also looked at him at this time. The two of them couldn't help but smiled, and then avoided him again.

The woman stood up and came to Mu Ming. Mu Ming was stunned at first, then relieved. She wanted to say something, but the woman said first: "I don't know what to call it? My name is Huanling!"

Mu Ming stood up and said, "Dongshan tribe, Mu Ming!"

The woman looked at the seat around Mu Ming, but it was the old patriarch. Mu Ming knew it and made a gesture of inviting her.

Mu Ming couldn't help but look at the old patriarch because the woman was about to vomit again. Mu Ming looked at it. At this time, the old patriarch had already started fighting with Jin He. For some reason, he ignored it.

"Phantom of Huanling Mountain, please sit down!" Mu Ming said, his tone a little unnatural.

The woman chuckled: "No need to do this. When I became a mountain god, I was not much older than you. After so many years, I still haven't gotten used to this scene!"

The woman's voice sounds nice and sounds like her name, with a vague agility. Mu Ming's calmness for no reason, then said: "I'm not good at these, I'm used to being alone!"

The woman was stunned, and then nodded silently, "The mountain god is always high in the eyes of people, so many times she is alone, without friends, and is very lonely."

The name of the wood is silenced. A woman will misunderstand, but it seems that she can understand it. The same is true for other tribesmen when they see themselves.

"I'm afraid it won't be too calm this time. I'm most worried about my tribe getting involved!" The woman saw Mu Ming silent, and seemed to feel that her problem was a bit rude, so she changed the subject.

Mu Mingxin said that this was true. Many people saw something was wrong and said, "I heard that the Jinmai tribe and the Baofeng tribe have an in-law relationship?"

The woman nodded, "It's been the case back then. Although everyone still recognizes this in-laws for so many years, Elder Wanling never comes to the Jinmai tribe. Although he often takes care of us, everyone understands the reason."

Mu Ming didn't answer the words and didn't know what to say. At this time, the lone wolf also sat down next to Mu Ming. Huanling was a little surprised. After saying hello politely, he chose to remain silent.

The lone wolf ignored it and said alone: ​​"What you said is true!"

Mu Ming was stunned. He didn't expect that the first sentence of the Lone Wolf was like this. When he was still asking, the Lone Wolf continued to drink, and I didn't look at the two of them again.

Huanling and Mu Ming looked at each other, and Huanling was curious in her eyes. Mu Ming glanced at the lonely wolf and hesitated for a moment: "The legend of Baofeng Bridge!"

The woman's eyes lit up and she suddenly realized, "The legend is true."

As he said that, the woman glanced around her and lowered her voice, "Actually, it's not a beggar, but a member of the Xue family branch!"

Mu Ming Ran, this is wrong. It seems that he has heard another rumor, but he has not said it.

At this time, the lone wolf slowly lowered the cup, slowly turned its head, and looked at the phantom spirit.

Huanling was a little nervous, and his voice lowered a little again, saying, "It is rumored that the grandfather and grandson are branches of the Xue family. However, if you want to talk about the incident back then, let's start with the ancestors of the Xue family..."

The lone wolf interrupted her and said, "How do you know?"

Huanling hesitated for a moment and said, "You must keep it secret. This is what Elder Wan told me."
Chapter completed!