The surviving people of the Tuoman tribe all looked at Chen Guang in disbelief, wondering in their hearts what kind of identity Chen Guang was. He actually made the White Tiger Army cavalry lieutenants who were rampant in Beijun fear him like a tiger. They were scolded and lost their temper.
Dare to gasp and quickly confessed.
Such a person is not unacceptable even if he is the master of any young master in the Tuhun main line. But how can an insignificant person in the Tuhun side line of Qi gathering realm have such an honor?
Many people are autistic, and I feel like I can be their apprentice.
Boss, do you want to accept a disciple?
After being silent for half the journey, Tuo Manku looked at Chen Guang with a mixture of admiration and fear in his eyes. After thinking for a long time, he asked: "Brother Chen, can you tell me what your official position is in the court?"
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Chen Guang was startled, and then he laughed and said: "Brother, I misunderstood. I am not an official of the imperial court. This token is a gift of thanks from a prince. I am also a fool like you, and my background is even worse.
Where are you Tuoman tribe?"
Tuo Manku obviously didn't believe this. He almost confirmed that Chen Guang had a special identity and a great background. However, due to some reasons, it was inconvenient to reveal his identity to the public. Maybe he was an imperial envoy specially sent by His Majesty.
If you can’t tell, then don’t ask.
The journey was smooth, and Chen Guang had a pleasant conversation with Brother Tuoman. He emphasized that he was not from the imperial court, but the two of them laughed and said, "I know," they clearly didn't believe it.
"The Tuoman tribe is just ahead."
The carriage walked slowly for more than ten minutes and arrived at a valley pass. Looking around, the building in front of him was unique. It was actually a tower-shaped house built with towering trees, which made Chen Guang's eyes light up.
Snow falls all the year round in the North, and it is difficult for ordinary buildings to withstand the weight of snow. No matter how beautiful the building is, it will collapse when the snow comes. Therefore, most of them are stone houses hollowed out of the mountains. The giant wooden buildings we see today are a bit like the Central Plains.
It tastes good.
When Tuomanku and Tuomanshi returned to their territory, some children gathered around them, clamoring for candies. They had no choice but to give the candies to the children. When the women saw that their men were not in the team, they looked at them again.
When I saw the white cloth covering the second carriage, I couldn't hold back my tears. I opened the white cloth and burst into tears.
"What's going on?" An old man on crutches from the Tuoman tribe looked at the car full of corpses. His weathered face was covered with ravine-like wrinkles. His eyes were staring at Tuomanku, as if he was not allowed to do anything unless he was given an explanation.
It’s the same as entering the territory.
Tuo Manku sighed and said, "Third uncle, let's talk about it when we get back."
The old man slammed his crutch down hard, hitting Tuo Manku's forehead squarely, "What did you say when you go back? You are the leader of the tribe, do you still have to be secretive about the people of your tribe? Say, if you don't speak clearly,
I will never forgive you."
Tuomanku explained the Wanyan tribe's conspiracy clearly and thanked Chen Guang, "If Brother Chen hadn't come forward to suppress the leader of the White Tiger Army, our green-blooded ice python might not have been saved. If Wanyan Eucommia was not
If we take action again, more people will suffer losses.”
Upon hearing this, the old man let out a long sigh, clenched his cane and touched the ground three times, "Wanyan tribe, it's the damned Wanyan tribe, I'm twenty years younger, I'm sure to kill them and throw away their armor.
You two are worthless, just let those three little brats from the Wanyan tribe run around?"
The old man glared at the two of them, who shrank their heads, walked slowly to Chen Guang, and nodded slowly, "Thank you Chen Xiaoyou for your generous action, which saved the Tuoman tribe from the unthinkable disaster. The old man would like to express his gratitude."
Chen Guang hurriedly helped the old man, "I'm so polite to you, it's not worth mentioning."
But I was shocked in my heart. This old man actually has the ninth level of innate realm. Unfortunately, he is old and frail, and his energy and blood are empty. He has long lost the courage he once had. Even if he reluctantly takes action, he will only have the strength of the third or fourth level of innate realm.
The old man laughed and said: "My little friend has a strong Gang Qi."
"It's too much praise." Chen Guang let go.
After explaining it, Tuomanku asked the men of the tribe to help clean up the aftermath. The tribe had such a big incident, and two leaders couldn't just take action. They then went to dismember the green blood ice python and collect various materials.
Maximize the collection of materials before the ice python's blood and flesh become inactive.
Tuomanku and Tuomanshi each had a bone knife in their hands, which was extremely sharp. They easily picked out the snake scales of the green-blooded ice python, disembowelled it, took out the snake tendons, snake bones, and snake gallbladder, and decomposed the meat piece by piece.
, and finally the demon pill, snake eyes and fangs.
What a terrifying Tuoman tribe.
The word "terrible" cannot be overstated when applied to the Tuoman tribe. This method of disemboweling the stomach with one hand is like the knife skills of a cook Ding dissecting an ox, as well as a spiritual weapon bone knife, or even a small knife that looks like a carving knife.
Spiritual weapon, the spiritual weapon here subverted Chen Guang’s cognition.
After Tuoman finished his work, he wiped the blood on his face and said to Chen Guang: "Brother Chen, are you shocked? The Tuoman tribe has left behind many methods since its glory a hundred years ago, and this dismemberment of the monster is one of them.
In the North, only the Tuoman tribe can perfectly dismember monsters. Even the four major families cannot do it. We often encounter monsters that are difficult to deal with, and we need to ask experienced experts from our tribe to help."
Chen Guang nodded, "It's really amazing. When I was a child, I saw a butcher decapitating cattle. They said that the butcher had thirty years of experience in decapitating cattle, but compared to your technique, it's like a baby taking steps."
Tuomanku said proudly: "This is the secret of the Tuoman tribe. Even if Brother Chen wants to learn it, there is nothing he can do unless the third uncle lets go."
Chen Guang shrugged and was not interested in this special skill, so he asked: "Big leader, as far as I know, among the northern tribes, there are not many spiritual weapons. Even in the market, there are not many that can be sensed."
Why do the Tuoman tribe have so many spiritual weapons that they can even be sold?"
Hearing this, Tuomanku smiled and explained: "Brother Chen and I told him that the Tuoman tribe has a weapon-refining master. The master owed the tribe a favor and promised to help the tribe refine a weapon in return." Chen Guang nodded, indeed he said this.
He looked at the spiritual weapons and asked, "Could it be that these spiritual weapons are the master's handiwork?"
Tuo Manku shook his head, "If the master took action, he would have left at this moment. The master kept his promise and agreed to only refine the weapons once. However, he often used the tribe's ore refiners to defend himself. The condition was that the tribe allowed the tribe to refine the weapons.
People watched and practiced, and after going back and forth, many people learned the skill of refining weapons with one or two hands. Only two of us brothers can refine spiritual weapons, and they are only semi-finished products."
Chen Guang couldn't believe it, "You are actually also a weapon refiner?"
Tuo Manku waved his hand, "I'm just a half-assed weapon refiner. It's a pity that the master's skills were only half passed down. The two of us didn't learn many skills, but we also benefited from them for life. We fought with the Wanyan tribe for so long, thanks to that