All the savage is jealous, I will farm

Seeing that the side that was forced to defend was about to suffer a disastrous defeat, Xilou stepped forward and asked Su Yao quietly: "My lord envoy, don't we help?"

"Help? How?" Su Yao looked at the immature Xilou and asked with a smile: "Which side do you want to help? Xilou, you will also lead our tribe to defend and go out in the future. Now which role do you want us to appear in?" On the war zone?"

It was only then that Xilou realized that he just couldn't bear to be slaughtered on the defending side, but when the Xihe tribe was strong, it also annexed the surrounding small tribes.

Wasn't the angle and position they were in at that time the same attacking side today?

Xilou stopped talking, followed Su Yao and others to watch the battle quietly.

However, there were more and more screams from the rear, and the defensive side finally couldn't stop them. When they had nowhere to go, they began to try to ask for help from the unknown Su Yao: "Help us, we are willing to pay the price, any price All right, don't make my children their slaves."

The leader, an old man, already had several scars on his body. As he spoke, he ran towards the God Blessed Tribe, risking his back being stabbed in the middle by the enemy.

"I beg you and your warriors, I am willing to sacrifice everything in the tribe, just so that my children will not become their slaves."

Su Yao was a little weird when he heard this: "You don't need to be their slave, can you just be my slave?"

The big man was stunned for a moment, then took a deep look at their clothes, and said resolutely as if he had made up his mind: "Yes, as long as you don't become a slave of the Luren tribe, you are fine."

"Since you can pay the price, then I can consider it." Since someone begged them, Su Yao took it as a deal, and he wouldn't suffer no matter what.

Just when Su Yao was about to agree, a particularly shrill cry caught the eyes of Su Yao and Zhongli, and saw a young boy of good age wrapped in only a thin layer of animal skin in the ice and snow.

And behind him were two big men with ferocious faces, half of the boy's broken animal skin clothes were in the hands of the big men.

It was the servant who had fallen behind the boy who shouted.

"My Qingluo." The old man staggered and rushed over, he didn't care about anything, he just wanted to save the boy.

Immediately afterwards, several young girls of the same age were treated in the same way. Su Yao stretched out his fingers and swiped in front of his eyes, and then his eyes fell on the leader of the attacking party.

"The stale air is suffocating, and the stench is unbearable."

Su Yao said these eight words slowly, and a command flag made of condensed spiritual power appeared in his hand: "Kill!"

Under the leadership of Chu Shan and Qing Shui, the soldiers quickly attacked the attacking side.

The iron armor is cold, the blade is sharp, and the situation on the battlefield changes in the blink of an eye.

Zhong Li dodged and landed behind the two people who were chasing the young man. With the sword in his hand, Luo Luo had already reaped two lives.

The boy fell to the ground, his feet were covered with scars.

Only then did the old man run up to the young man panting heavily, and when he saw that the young man was fine, he immediately lost his breath and fell to his knees on the ground.

But then he quickly stood up again, he is the leader of the Luyuan tribe, he can't fall down at this time.

Zhong Li only dealt with the persecutors of the boys and girls before returning to Su Yao's side, including Chu Shan and Qing Shui who also stood behind Su Yao.

This kind of battle is more than enough for Shitou and the young people in Xilou. They only need to write down the situation of the battle and go back to help these juniors point out the shortcomings.

Seeing that the situation quickly turned to the other side, the leader of the Luren tribe also shouted: "Friends from afar, no matter how much benefits the Luyuan tribe has promised you, our Luren tribe is willing to give you more!" .”

No one responded to him, the leader saw the casualties of the warriors under him, and showed a fierce attitude again: "You have to think about it, there are tens of thousands of warriors in my passerby tribe, if you offend us today, you must look good!" .”

As his words fell, this man rushed towards Su Yao with more than a dozen subordinates. The goal was obviously to solve Su Yao and the others.

As long as Su Yao and the others are dealt with, the Luyuan tribe is nothing more than a possession to them, and sooner or later it will fall into their hands.

Chu Shan, Qing Shui and the others stepped forward and drew out their long knives, and quickly fought with those people, beheading them under the knives after a while, the leader immediately ran towards his subordinates in the distance when he saw the situation.

Chu Shan and the others didn't go forward to chase after them, but they saw Zhong Li pointing a long arrow at the fleeing leader, who fell to the ground without leaving a last word.

The leader who was still vicious just now died directly like this, and the warriors under him were directly defeated. The smart people had already fled to the outside of the valley, and those who didn't react were killed on the spot by the people of the Luyuan tribe.

A battle ended soon. Amidst the cries of the children gradually diminishing, the old man braced himself and ordered the clansmen to clean up the battlefield.

It snows heavily in winter, if you don't clean up the traces left on the battlefield in time, it will only be more troublesome if you free up your hands to clean up later.

The youth who looked young was facing the big man's wound at this time, his hands were covering the wound on the big man's body, changing his handprints back and forth, and an extremely weak spiritual force poured into the big man's wound from his hands .

Su Yao couldn't help raising his eyebrows after feeling the strange spiritual power. This young man was born with spiritual roots, and it seemed that the purity of the spiritual energy was not low.

The weak spiritual power quickly stopped the bleeding from the wound, the brows of the big man stretched, he nodded and walked to Su Yao with his arms crossed on his chest, "Thank you very much." Help me out, according to the agreement, everyone in my Luyuan tribe will be your slaves."

"Don't be in a hurry to say this." Su Yao used a little spiritual power to help him up, and sure enough, the boy not far away showed a look of surprise on his face.

Although the boy quickly returned his expression to normal, Su Yao could still see anxiety in his eyes.

"Who is that boy? What's your name?" Su Yao asked the big man.

The big man clenched his fists and replied respectfully: "My name is Lu Kai, and that is the priest of our tribe."

Su Yao didn't miss the movement of his hand, and probably knew it in his heart: "Tell me the reason for the war in the tribe. I'm very interested in this."

Lu Kai hesitated for a moment, then pointed to the uncollapsed house not far away and said, "You might as well follow me to sit in the house first, it's too cold outside."

"Okay." Su Yao's current cultivation base has reached the level of not being afraid of cold and heat, so he ignored these for a while.

Shitou and other soldiers who cleaned up the battlefield saw Su Yao and Zhongli walking towards the tribe, then dropped their work at a very fast speed, organized their formation and followed them.

The agile speed and the discipline he showed stunned everyone in the Luyuan tribe, and made Lukai realize how lucky he was not to break his promise.

Perhaps it was because of the war that the furnishings in the house were crumbling here and there, but there were quite a few leathers still hanging on the walls.

Lu Kaijiang asked them to sit in their seats, and the soldiers stood guard outside and surrounded the house.

Just as Su Yao was about to ask again, he saw Chu Shan reporting outside the door: "My lord envoy. Outside, he claims to be a priest from the Luyuan Tribe, and wants to see you."

The deer opened its mouth and did not speak.

"Let him in."

The young man had already put on his clothes. Although he was young, he still held his head high and walked up to Su Yao calmly: "I am a priest of the Luyuan tribe. Please allow me to join your conversation."

"Yes." Su Yao tapped his fingertips, and a vine sprang out beside him and turned into a vine chair in the blink of an eye: "You can sit here."

Regardless of Lu Kai's slightly frightened expression, the young man sat calmly on the vine chair.

"Why did the Luren tribe come to attack you?" Su Yao asked Lukai directly.

Lu Kai looked at the young man, saw that his expression didn't change at all, then said in a low voice: "He wants to take Qing Luo and the young men from the clan back."

Qing Luo is the boy's name.

"The deer tribe and our tribe were originally one family, but when the old priest of our tribe was still alive, they separated and became two tribes."

Lu Kai looked at the hillside outside the door: "Do you know why our tribe is named after a deer?"

Su Yao didn't answer, and Lu Kai didn't seem to expect Su Yao to answer, he continued: "Because when our ancestors were suffering, it was the herd of deer that saved them. The herd of deer gave us the place to live and gave us We have priests of great sorcery."

"Everything in the Luyuan tribe is given to us by the deer herd." Lu Kai had tears in his eyes.

Su Yao's eyes fell on the skins hanging on the wall again. No wonder he thought these animal skins looked familiar, but he was not so familiar with them. It turned out to be deer skins.

Most of the people living around the God Blessed Tribe are wild cattle and wild sheep, and there are not many types of deer.

"But those bastards of the Luren tribe betrayed the deer herd and our people." Qing Luo's eyes were full of hatred, he took Lu Kai's words through gritted teeth and continued to narrate.

"They were originally vagrants taken in by the priest. For their pity, the priest gave them a place to rest temporarily. After the cold winter, let them find another place to live."

"But these bastards actually took advantage of the cold winter to harm our deer herd." Qing Luo pointed at the leather on the wall with trembling fingers: "The deer herd are kind, and they almost ruined them completely. More than a dozen deer are still alive."

Su Yao asked Qing Luo: "How do you know this?"

Qing Luo touched the rope on his wrist, his voice choked up: "I was born to remember things, these are all told to me by the priest before he left."

"These bastards have moved to the mountains not far from here. They have been coveting our tribe, thinking that the deer like our tribe because our tribe has treasures from the gods." The boy said sharply, "What kind of treasure is it? , know who is the thief, so stay away from it."

Although the hatred in the young man's eyes was sincere, Su Yao felt that there was still some disobedience, but he couldn't grasp that point for a while.

At this time, Zhongli who was at the side suddenly said, "Why are those people arresting the young men in the tribe?"

Su Yao also immediately grasped the point: "That's right, they seem to be very interested in the teenagers in your tribe."

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