What kind of style is this Douluo?

Chapter 149 Old Jia?
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After seeking Qian Renxue's consent, Guan Yun chose to follow Zhu Lu back to the Baishan tribe's camp. If the situation of the old priest was really so critical, he had to rush to see him one last time.

Along the way, Zhu Lu looked sideways at Qian Renxue, hesitated to speak several times, and finally secretly pulled Guan Yun along for a few steps.

"Hey, Xiaoyun, is this your daughter-in-law?"

"..."

Guan Yun glanced at Zhu Lu speechlessly, the joy of reunion was instantly shattered by this sentence, do you think this is human?You must know that although Qian Renxue's appearance at this time is handsome and handsome, but a discerning person can see that she is a man!

But having said that, even though he knew he was a fool, he really carried a "man" all the way, and now thinking about it, he can't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

"This is a friend of mine."

In order to avoid Zhu Lu's questioning, Guan Yun hurriedly changed the topic and continued to ask.

"By the way, how did the tribe migrate here?"

Such a long-distance migration would have been impossible if it were not forced by the situation, but if it was because of Guan Yun's Guan Yun, the tribe's migration should have happened seven years ago, but according to the Xingdu tribe, the Baishan tribe started at about Moved out about four years ago.

"Forget it."

Hearing Guan Yun's question, Zhu Lu seemed a little downcast. This place has a better climate, and both the living environment and the quality of the prey are far worse than the previous residence.

"It's not an old priest yet, why do we have to relocate here..."

The voice fell silent at this point, Zhu Lu pointed to the ground cautiously like a thief.

Guan Yun couldn't help but feel a little worried about the current situation of the Baishan tribe, which made Zhu Lu complain a little about his beliefs. It seems that the life of the tribe is not going well.

As for Qian Renxue right now?She was following closely behind Guan Yun's buttocks, her mouth was so raised that she could hang a soy sauce bottle on it, all men are big pigs, if you have old ones, forget the new ones!

"What about you? How have you been in the past few years? The bright colors of the south have not fascinated you, why are you back?"

Speaking of the south, Zhu Lu's eyes began to shine. For a person like him who grew up in white, the colorful world only exists in his imagination.

"After walking for a long time, I finally returned to the northern border. Maybe this is my fate."

"It's okay, come back and stay here this time, our tribe is strong now! There are nearly [-] people, and there is also a soul king. From now on, you can walk with the wind."

Qian Renxue, who was following behind, curled her lips secretly when she heard this, can this be called strong?In your eyes, this boy who has not grown up has built up a considerable force in less than three months with destructive means. The number of soul masters under his command is measured in thousands.

As for the soul king?For the soul masters of the divine martial soul, if a soul master below the soul saint wants to be defeated by a divine martial soul on the frontal battlefield, then he must have at least one more soul ring than the divine martial soul soul master, and The premise is that his martial soul belongs to one of the top martial souls in the mainland.

Besides, is the soul king considered strong?Even the vast majority of titled Douluo spend their entire lives looking for the path to becoming a god, but for these gods and spirits, the path to becoming a god is naturally open.

"We're here. It's in the small valley ahead. This is the middle and outer part of the Baishan forest. It's barely safe. Anyway, we can deal with the spirit beasts outside. If we go a little further in, it's hard to say."

Zhu Lu's finger pointed to a small gap, Guan Yun followed the direction to look over, it should be said or not, it could barely be regarded as concealed, but in such a position, whenever accidents occur, all kinds of accidents are prone to occur when the tribe retreats.

You ask how he knows?Although he has never been a leader, he will lead the army if he can't bear it.

Guan Yun and the others followed Zhu Lu's footsteps and walked inside. The first thing they saw was a low and somewhat crude watchtower, and a head poked out of it jokingly.

"Hey, Zhu Lu, you came back too soon, didn't you?"

"Huh? Who are they?!"

"Don't look! Come down! See who's back!"

The person above turned over and jumped down, stood in front of Guan Yun, and looked at him suspiciously.

"Xiaoyun, this is your Uncle Buck, remember?"

Guan Yun smiled at Buck and gestured. He didn't have much memory of this Uncle Buck, but he had a deep memory of his wife, Aunt Buck. Back then, she tried to drive Guan Yun out.

But Buck, who heard Zhu Lu's words, seemed to have remembered something, and was instantly stunned.

"Xiao...Xiaoyun?! Are you the kid from the Guan family?"

Guan Yun nodded slightly and admitted that Buck looked a little embarrassed now. He knew how aggressive his wife was back then, and he thought Guan Yun would have died on the road long ago, so he was always apologetic for this.

"It's good to be back... It's good to be back..."

"Let's go, we're still a little away."

Zhu Lu waved his hand to signal Guan Yun to follow him and continue walking inside.

The deeper you go, the more things Guan Yun notices. Why are there so many farmlands on both sides of the road?These things are completely different from the living habits of the northern tribes.

"Uncle Zhulu, what's going on with these farmlands? Where did you learn farming from?"

"Oh? You said this, Mr. Jia gave it to us."

"Old Jia??"

"Oh! I forgot that you don't know Mr. Jia. He came to our tribe after you left. He is a serious soul king. There is nothing to say about his strength. It's just that he doesn't look like a man from the outside. What a nice guy, but he's a nice guy to get along with."

"is it?"

Guan Yun rolled his eyes and wondered what he was thinking. If he had the eyeliner of the Zhu family around him when he was exiled to the Holy Soul Village, was this old Jia also a pawn buried here by the Zhu family?

Under Guan Yun's insinuation, Zhu Lu also unpreparedly revealed a lot of information about Mr. Jia. It is said that he hid in the northern border to avoid his enemies. Wuhun seems to be a walking stick, but he has The ability to control crows.

Having said that...could crows survive in weather like the Northern Territory?It seems that this person's martial soul is far more mysterious than he thought.

"I'll take you to report to Mr. Jia first, and then go to see the old priest."

Guan Yun frowned upon hearing this.

"I want to go directly to see the old priest."

Zhu Lu showed embarrassment and said hesitantly.

"This... our tribe now has regulations, but all outsiders must report to Mr. Jia first, otherwise... they will be treated as enemies."

A cold light flashed in Guan Yun's eyes. The Baishan tribe is a tribe led by priests, and this guy named Jia clearly emptied all the rights of the old priests.

"Okay, I'll go with you to meet him first."

Only Qian Renxue saw Guan Yun turned around just now, and gave her a meaningful look.

　friends! ! !Shocking news! ! !

　　I'm so signed! ! !

　　This is the end of the calf, and the days of changing every day will soon be gone forever.

　　……………………… What should I do.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)