Reborn Lady: Unparalleled Daughter of Concubine

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Atcha and the other five people were about to rush up, but they were stopped by Leng Changxi. There were not many of them. He was unwilling to cause too much loss to his own people. Qin Yu Nuan stood behind Leng Changxi with her long princess. Leng Changxi's wide and thick shoulders could give her a great sense of security. No matter how serious the problem she was facing, she would not be afraid.

Watching Leng Changxi calm down, the leading man also made a gesture, and dozens of people behind him also stopped.

"I go with you, but I have a request" Leng Changxi glanced at Qin Yu'an and the long princess behind him. "No matter what happens, let these two weak women leave. They are just one woman and can't do anything. Major events, and there are many traps in the Savage Valley, they may not be able to get out. "In fact, Leng Changxi knew clearly that with Qin Yu's wisdom, going out was just a matter of time.

The leading young man smiled: "It's really refreshing, okay, come here, tie them up and take them back."

As soon as the man holding the hemp rope wanted to come forward, Atcha pulled out the shiny machete in his hand, and Leng Changxi also took off the spear tied slowly on his back, and sighed casually: "Tie No need to. "

Leng Changxi was secretly lucky, and the leading man also seemed to realize that Leng Changxi's work was not ordinary. He smiled lightly: "Also, just follow along."

Qin Yunon gave Leng Changxi a glance. Leng Changxi only returned a reassuring look. Long Princess Nest timidly asked in Qin Yu's arms: "Where are we going? They are Who? "

"Is this a game? Your Highness, Jinzhi, will you take the game, okay?" Qin Yu Nuan just took the long princess as a child.

The princess looked up at Leng Changxi and suddenly felt relieved: "Well, as long as Hua Lang is in me, I'm not afraid."

The people in this tribe closely guarded Leng Changxi and all the others. Seven or eight people were sent to the front and back, and four or five strong young labors were planted on the left and right. The bushes in front of them hurried. Gu Ji is that the leading man has sent someone to report to the tribe.

Leng Changxi did not quite understand the purpose of this group of people to bring themselves back to the tribe. If they felt that they were invaders and disturbed the tranquility of the Savage Valley, they could be resolved on the spot, why should they be caught alive, but maybe This is also an opportunity.

The woods around him are getting denser and denser. Qin YuNan pays close attention to the direction of the team. She has meditated in her heart. The so-called "three poles in the sun, as the shadow follows". The three poles in the sun are noon. The northwest direction, and at this time, the sun has risen. According to the rising direction of the sun, Qin Yunuan can judge that they are heading in the northwest direction, and the direction is correct.

The leading one looks very prestigious, and the person next to him who looks like a close-up little Luo Luo always calls him Monman. It is estimated that this is his name. It can be seen that this group of people is very hierarchical, everyone There is no doubt about this Monman's order, and the class system is also very obvious.

Just looking at this Monman, the clothes on his body are much more refined than those of the guards around Qin Yunuan, and Monman also speaks many languages ​​such as Ancient Khitan and Xixia Mandarin, but the guards around Qin Yunuan have eyes. Sluggish, unresponsive, as if only the most instinctive response of the animals, from the beginning to the end, did not listen to them say a word, with their eyes, Qin Yu Nuan can even judge that this group of ordinary guards will not speak at all.

It is no wonder that only the ruling class's ability and wisdom for communication are so unified in this tribe, but at the same time, it is also extremely vulnerable.

With the change of the surrounding scenery, Qin Yunuan and others have come down from the dense mountain forest and entered a jungle with obvious tropical characteristics. The humid water vapor has dampened Qin Yunun's skirt corner. Leng Changxi has been walking At the front, although he never looked back, his hand kept pulling Qin Yu's hand tightly.

Surrounded by moist vines and tall ancient trees covering the sun, everyone opened the green vines that blocked the road and went forward, but the princess screamed suddenly.

"Snake."

It turned out that she thought that the soft green strip-shaped object above her head was also a vine. Who knew that it would turn into a green snake with snakes.

A snap, this green snake was caught by a tribal man next to Qin Yu Nuan. The agility of his skill seems to be a little bit beyond Qin Yu Nuan's expectation. It is two extremes like slowly walking on the road. The man did something that made Qin Yunon extremely unacceptable. The man opened his mouth and bit the green snake's head down, and then chewed the snake meat with a big mouth, Qin Yunon could even see The half-dead snake squirmed in his mouth.

As soon as he ate like this, the surroundings immediately became turbulent. People of similar size immediately came up as if they wanted to grab the food, and the rest looked at it with jealousness, as if the man was eating something so delicious.

The front Monman was very dissatisfied when he saw the riots behind him. He winked at the followers around him. The young follower immediately threw a whip made of a rattan around his waist toward the back, just bypassing it. The gap between Qin Yu Nuan and the long princess hit the mouth of the man eating snake meat.

Monman cursed a few words with dissatisfaction, and the man immediately stumbled on the ground and allowed the little servant to continue to whip until the flesh on his back was blurred.

"It seems that these people are not as scary as we think." Leng Changxi watched coldly and whispered to Qin Yu warmly. "It is just the relationship between the slave and the master. It seems that they are still in the slavery stage. And it is still very primitive slavery, which means that there are not many wise people in their tribe and their power is highly concentrated at the highest level. As long as they can be controlled by one or two, their tribe can be finished at any time. "

Qin Yunon nodded: "I think so too." While talking, Qin Yunon carefully listened to the intonation and words of Monman, and she also learned a little bit about Beidi, and guessed by listening to people. People can know these meanings by looking at their expressions.

"Arrived."

After walking about two hours, although the sky was bright, the jungle was still dim, but at least I could still see the white smoke rising and the crowd coming and going.

Aside from the last barrier, this is a huge tribe. It is surrounded by stones that are one meter wide. It is about one person tall and used to resist the beasts and pythons in the jungle. 〖Yang is a castle-like building piled with stones. Although it is not as luxurious as Daqi Palace, you can find such hard stones in such a jungle and polish them all into a uniform shape. It can be said that it is a huge project.

Such a magnificent scene made Qin Yunuan and others stunned.

"Okay, take them to see their father." Monman said in fluent Chinese, and he could tell that he was deliberately speaking to Leng Changxi. He already understood that Leng Changxi was the leader of this group.

The person behind Qin Yunuan wanted to urge Qin Yunuan to be quicker, and shoved Qin Yunnu as if it was intentional. Qin Yunun did not stand firmly, but hit him on the back of Leng Changxi. Changxi turned around and hugged the small and thin Qin Yu'an, and stared at the slave who shoved Qin Yu'n. The longer he gazed, the more murderous his eyes were.

It looked like something was going to happen. The followers around Monman wanted to ask Monman if he wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Monman in advance. He just wanted to see how much Leng Changxi would cause, and he dared to do it. How much happened.

"Bullying my wife has to pay the price." Leng Changxi turned to the side, pulled out the shiny spear from an oblique angle, only reached out and danced a horror huā. The slave's eyes, ears and nose were all cut off.

Almost instantaneously, the slave immediately yelled in pain, covering his face, and his screaming shouts caught the attention of the people around him, and everyone's eyes fell on Leng Changxi.

The slaves around were eager to move. In their opinion, Leng Changxi was already a very dangerous invader.

Monman made a gesture to keep everyone quiet, only to drag the injured slave away. He stared at Leng Changxi with a cold eye: "You are on my site and hurt my people. What are you doing here? What a skill. "

"It hurts, it hurts." Leng Changxi calmly retracted the spear back to the scabbard on his back, and Yu Guang glanced at Monman. "How can you treat me?"

Monman was surprised, but it was a bitter smile. At the same time, in the middle of the window on the top of the castle-like building in Yangon, a pair of sophisticated eyes were watching the movement underneath, and the masks underneath. Compared to the dirty slave, he was exquisitely like a king, and his clothes were all hooked with golden silk threads, but it can be seen that for some years, the thread ends have come off a little.

There is an old man next to him. The expression of dying makes people feel like he is just a sculpture that can't speak. The old man's eyes have been following the "king" down for a long time, and then he spoke slowly. Say: "Do you think he will be the one you have been waiting for?"

There was a slight chuckle in the corner of the "King": "You are the most qualified fortune teller of the tribe. Shouldn't I ask you this question?"

"King" used the name "you" to see the old man's lofty status in the tribe.

"I don't know," the old man shook his head and said, "I have, I have n’t divined for a long time. The fortune teller can only account for thirteen hexagrams in my life. Do n’t you remember? Since I took the twelfth hexagram seven years ago, I have No more divination. "

"Then the divination for the last time," the "king" said with some commands. "It's been so long, I can't wait. If he is, then we have waited. If it wasn't for him, kill the sacrifice."