The Neon Tower

After several days and nights, the three of them finally arrived at the entrance of the Jurchen tribe. At this time, they had no time to look at the boundless and magnificent prairie, and just wanted to meet the wolf lord as soon as possible.

The two guards in combat attire guarding the entrance of the tribe saw the three approaching from a distance, and immediately lowered their spears to block their way forward.

"%#&￥." The guard spit out several incomprehensible sounds.

"Father, what did they say?" Yu Han asked with a puzzled expression.

"He said that people from the Central Plains are forbidden to advance." Duan Wang said, and then stepped forward and said to the two guards in Jurchen's language: "We are the envoys of the Central Plains, please pass on to the wolf lord on your behalf."

"Lord Wolf hasn't come here for a few days, so you go."

"This is a matter of diplomatic relations between the two countries, please handle it carefully." Prince Duan began to put on airs of a prince, his eyes were so majestic that the two guards trembled.

Seeing that the situation was not right, one of the guards pouted and ran into the tribe.After a long while, a person who seemed to have a higher official rank was led out.

The man stepped forward and bowed slightly to King Duan and the other three, and then said in an impure Central Plains dialect: "Thank you three distinguished guests for coming, but I'm really sorry, our wolf lord has just ascended the throne, according to clan regulations I haven't seen any guests within three days, so please come back, if there is something important that has been waiting for these three days, I will personally come to inform you, how about it?"

"...just ascended the throne?" Yu Han frowned.

"But..." Duan Wang wanted to say something, but the coyote grabbed his arm suddenly, and when he looked back, he shook his head slightly.

Duan Wang knew that it meant to tell him not to talk any more.

The three rejected the official's offer to arrange an inn for them, and said they would come to see them again in three days.

night--

Yu Han came to the entrance of the department again, he tiptoed into a hidden position, saw the timing and jumped, and fell onto the grass in the tribe.This tribe is not small, and it is still a bit difficult to find a circle.

There are armed soldiers patrolling everywhere in the tribe. Every few steps, Yuhan has to find a place where he can hide his figure for a while before he can move on. From time to time, he exhales a weak voice with his breath: "Coyote~ Where are you~ Come out~"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and Yu Han hurriedly covered his eyes with his sleeves. For a moment, he felt a tightness around his waist and his legs were empty. When he opened his eyes again, he was sitting Standing on a thick branch, a pair of eyes that turned all sentient beings upside down was reflected in front of my eyes. The brilliance of Yeyue met the crystal-like pupils, which were crystal clear, like two bright mirrors that could absorb the soul, which fascinated people.

"&*￥#@..." It was a beautiful young man with fair skin and thin skin. He was wearing a Jurchen costume, and his jet-black and glossy hair was casually let loose by the breeze. .

I saw him gradually approaching the position where Yu Han was, pressing Yu Han's back against the tree trunk behind him.

"Are you from the Central Plains?" The young man's red lips moved slightly, and he uttered a few Chinese characters in a hoarse voice.

"You can speak the Central Plains dialect?" Yu Han tightly grasped the branches on the left and right sides with both hands, for fear that if she moved, she would fall from a tree three or four feet high.

"A little bit..." The young man smiled fascinatedly, put his nose close to Yu Han's neck and sniffed something, and continued, "You have a smell that I like very much."

"Oh no, wait, who are you? Can you put it down first?"

The lips that released the words were blocked instantly, and the soft sweetness overflowed from the corners of the mouth due to the fierce movement, there was no room for a little gap, and the last drop of air in the mouth was sucked out domineeringly and greedily.

"Your Majesty Wolf Lord, he is an envoy from the Central Plains, please save your hands—" Under the tree, a clear male voice sounded calmly.

The young man finally left Yu Han's lips, and licked the nectar at the corner of his mouth contentedly with his slippery tongue: "I like you very much, why don't you stay with me?"

"Cough, I'm sorry." Yu Han coughed dryly, blushing and changed the subject: "There is someone below."

"He is my servant, and he is from the Central Plains just like you, but unfortunately, he is not cute at all." The young man looked at Yu Han again, and his slender fingers gently slid across his face: "You are cuter than him." many."

"Huh?" An unexpected groan came from under the tree suddenly.

"Bring him down immediately, otherwise, I'll kill this little boy first."

Yu Han's ears moved, and he shouted excitedly: "Coyote?"

"Tch, I don't care if you like to kill or not."

"Hey." Under the tree, a man with a handsome appearance was restrained from behind with his hands and his neck was tightly strangled. Help me."

The young man glanced under the tree with the end of his eyes, and said indifferently: "But if you dare to kill him, neither you nor your companions will be able to figure out the jurisdiction of this tribe."

As he said that, the young man grabbed Yu Han's skirt and brought him down from the tree in twos and twos.

After getting down to the ground, Yu Han immediately stood up and ran over when the coyote let go of the handsome man's hands.

"Coyote, where have you been?" Before Yuhan could finish asking, she was slapped away suddenly on the face.

Just when Yu Han was looking at the hyena with a bewildered face, he only heard the hyena say coldly: "The guy who wants to change when he sees something different."

"I..." Yu Han's eyes showed an innocent look, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"You are the wolf lord." The hyena didn't look at Yu Han, he took a step forward and blocked Yu Han behind him.

"Although the ceremony hasn't finished yet, it can be regarded as it." The boy said slowly.

The hyena narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at the young man in front of him: "Where is the previous wolf master?"

"Dead." The boy said.

"How did you die?" the coyote asked hastily.

"He died of illness? Do you believe it?" The young man showed a malicious smile, and his nose moved again, as if he was smelling something.

died?Or died of illness?The former wolf lord who was in his prime died of illness suddenly, and the young man who took over as the wolf lord acted suspiciously. This sudden situation made the coyote at a loss as to what to do.