Wang Lian brought the captives of the Zhu tribe to the Luoyi tribe again. The clan leader Luo Yao and other generals were shocked.
When the Mengshe tribe was destroyed, they still thought that King Zhao should be able to resist, and the Luoyi tribe should wait and see what happens.
But now, Zhubu was also beaten violently by Long Chen, King Zhao's life and death were unknown, and the bamboo python had been disemboweled.
It was obvious that Takebe was no match for Long Chen.
"General Wang, this matter is too big. Let us discuss it."
Luoyao did not dare to refuse this time, but said that he would discuss it first.
The whole tribe changed its clan and took refuge in Ji Xianxian. This matter was indeed very big and difficult to decide immediately.
"It doesn't matter, I'll wait."
After saying that, Wang Lian led the soldiers out of the main hall, leaving Zhube's soldiers behind.
After the people left, Luoyin stood up, grabbed Zhube's soldiers and shouted: "Are you being coerced? Now tell the truth, I will send you back to Zhube, you will be safe."
Other generals also thought it was impossible. How could King Zhao be so weak?
"We are not being coerced, that's all."
"We received news from the Mengshe tribe that General Yan Tong was killed, and Meng Yan, the leader of the Mengshe tribe, was also killed. Please lead the king to bring reinforcements."
"We arrived at Black Dragon Pond and waited for news in Black Dragon Pond. After hearing about Munro's betrayal, the king decided to lead his troops back to the capital."
"Unexpectedly, Long Chen actually discovered us. He and the demon girl chased after us, and that's what happened to us."
Luo Miao asked: "How many people did Long Chen bring?"
The soldier said: "There are just a few people, less than ten, Long Chen, the demon girl, the little demon girl, and a few subordinates, that's it."
Luo Yao listened quietly, his face becoming more and more serious.
"Okay, no need to ask, that's it."
Luo Yao let out a long sigh and said: "Long Chen is exactly what Meng Shebu said. He is as powerful as a god. We are no match for him."
Luo Miao shook his head and lamented: "Why are the people in the Northern Dynasties so powerful?"
The other generals sat silently.
In the face of absolute strength, any pride is foolishness.
"Tell me, what are you going to do?"
Patriarch Luo Yao sighed.
No one spoke.
From the bottom of their hearts, it was not that they were unwilling to take refuge in Ji Xianxian. In any case, Ji Xianxian was from the Northern Dynasties, not from the Southern Barbarians.
"Clan leader, I'm going to take a trip to Niaoming Stream to see Long Chen with my own eyes before I make a decision."
Luomiao stood up, and Luoyin and other generals looked at him with admiration.
Long Chen is so powerful, but Luo Miao still dares to go.
"Okay, you. Forget it, just bring two followers."
I wanted Snail Miao to bring more people with me, but it was useless to think about it.
Long Chen is so powerful, what's the use of bringing a few more people?
"Let's promise that person first. We'll talk about what we're going to do when I get back."
Luo Miao made a decision, and Luo Yu motioned for Wang Lian to come in.
Outside the door, Wang Lian came in with a few soldiers.
"Has the clan leader decided?"
Wang Lian asked with a smile.
Over the years, I have also fought with the Luoyi tribe, and I feel particularly proud today.
Wang Lian is like an envoy from heaven, coming to reward kindness and give Luo Yibu a chance to survive.
"We agree, but we want to talk to King Wu personally, and our General Luomiao will go back with you."
Luoyao spoke sincerely, trying not to cause Wang Lian to misunderstand.
"No problem, when can we leave?"
Wang Lian had no objection and agreed on the spot.
Luo Miao said: "Let's go now."
Wang Lian smiled and said: "Okay, let's go. These Zhubu warriors are given to you."
Wang Lian turned around simply and walked out with the soldiers.
Luo Miao named two people in the hall and immediately followed Wang Lian to Niaoming Stream.
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A river flows southward. The water is roaring, turning up white waves, and the roar shakes the valley.
Bamboo warriors hang on the rocks by the river
's corpse.
King Zhao's Bamboo Bear was lying on the rocks. His hands and feet were broken and he could not move.
After a long time, my body slowly recovered.
I climbed to the shore, chewed some herbs, and applied them to the wound. The pain gradually subsided, and the bamboo bear slowly got up.
Looking at the swollen and white corpse, Bamboo Bear felt despair in his heart.
When Long Chen pulled out the Storm Sword, Bamboo Bear sensed the danger and decisively jumped off the cliff.
The river was so fast that the bamboo bear dived into the water and ran away.
The river was too dangerous. The bamboo bear hit a sharp stone, passed out, and woke up here. .??.
"The Bamboo God bless you."
The bamboo bear sighed helplessly.
Does the Bamboo God really bless Takebe?
Why did the Northern Dynasties have so many powerful people, but there was no strong one from Zhubu?
Walking to the river, he picked up a machete, and Bamboo Bear chopped a stick to use as a walking stick, and slowly walked downstream.
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Birdsong stream.
Long Chen sat in front of the stage, Ya'er poured tea obediently, and Ji Xianxian sat cross-legged next to him, gently strumming the strings.
Zhubu was defeated and the destruction of Zhao Kingdom was just around the corner. Ji Xianxian was very relaxed and not in any hurry.
"Do you like it here?"
After Ji Xianxian finished playing a song, she leaned against Long Chen and looked at the blooming flowers in the distance.
Ya'er immediately said: "I think this place is better than the capital. It's like spring all year round and the flowers bloom all the time. What a wonderful place."
Long Chen knew what Ji Xianxian meant and wanted Long Chen to stay here.
"I must go back."
Long Chen said it very simply, he couldn't give Ji Xianxian any illusions.
Ji Xianxian is very good, and this place is also very good, but Long Chen does not belong here and cannot be king here.
"You can't bear to leave your empress, princess."
Ji Xianxian stood up and strummed the strings a few times, feeling very disappointed.
She knew that Long Chen could not leave behind the empress, princess, and a bunch of female generals in the house.
However, Long Chen refused so simply, Ji Xianxian was still very
Uncomfortable.
I feel like I am not as important as God Luo Xi and the others.
"I don't want to lie to you, there's no way I can stay here."
Long Chen spoke very sincerely.
"Can't you lie to me?"
Ji Xianxian felt that she was becoming more and more girlish.
"I don't want to lie to you."
Long Chen hugged Ji Xianxian and sighed slightly: "I only have one, so I can't divide it into three parts, right?"
Ya'er asked curiously: "Isn't it divided into two parts? Why three parts?"
Ji Xianxian said displeasedly: "Saint Xuefeng still has one portion!"
Ya'er remembered that there was a Baixue in Holy Snow Peak, and Long Chen had to be thinking about it too.
"Madam, Wang Lian is back."
Lin Menghan came up and reported.
Ji Xianxian stood up and asked, "How is it?"
Lin Menghan said happily: "Luo Miao came and said that Luo Yu agreed, but wanted to have a good talk with King Wu and the lady."
Ji Xianxian said happily: "Bring the person here."
Soon, Wang Lian took the snail seedlings to the Mountain God Cave.
He had seen Ji Xianxian before, and the handsome strange man in front of him must be Long Chen, King Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"Luo Yibu Luo Miao, I have met King Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty."
Snail seedlings salute.
Lin Menghan was translating on the side.
"sit down."
Long Chen pointed to the stone bench, and Luo Miao sat down.
"Since your clan leader has agreed, what else do you want to see?"
Ji Xianxian asked.
Luo Miao had been sizing up Long Chen, and when Ji Xianxian spoke, Luo Miao turned her attention to Ji Xianxian.
"The patriarch heard that King Zhao was dead and Zhubu was defeated, so he sent me."
"But we don't know what King Wu and the Queen think. What will happen to our Luoyi Department in the future?"
It doesn't matter who he takes refuge in, but Raikibe wants to know what his future will be like.
Should we maintain our independence as we do now, or must we move to a newly built city?
