The first thousand one hundred and twenty-four chapters Wujia priest
"My young master, why don't you show this person's true strength to Master Wu?" Hong Nu suggested.
Wu Xiangtian asked back: "Do you think my father would agree to a cold man helping us?"
Hearing this, the red slave couldn't help but shut up.
The entire Lounan Realm is hostile to the people of Liang Realm, and some of them are particularly hostile!
Among the top ten priests, Wu Priest was the most cruel to the people of Liangjing. The other tribes caught Liangjing's caravans, perhaps plundered the goods and let them go without bothering to kill them.
The Kewu family is different. When people from their tribe encounter a caravan, except for women, the rest of the elderly, children and men are executed on the spot without leaving any survivors, and the methods are very cruel.
When the Liang caravan enters Lounan territory, what they are most afraid of encountering is the tribe of Priest Wu!
However, there is a strange Wu Xiangtian in the Wu family!
When he was young, he followed the Wu family to the border of Liangjing to plunder, but was accidentally lost on the battlefield. He entered Liangjing in a daze and wandered for two years.
During this period, he was taken care of by a poor homeless old woman. He often felt grateful for her, so he did not treat Liang people with the same hatred as his tribe.
This is also the reason why Wu Xiangtian let Xia Qingchen go immediately after knowing his identity.
If he meets someone like his cousin Wu Guiming, it will probably not end well.
Wu Xiangtian looked at Xia Qingchen, leaned over and patted him on the shoulder: "After returning home, my father will inevitably test you. You should restrain Liangren's martial arts, otherwise no one can save you."
Xia Qingchen nodded: "Don't worry."
Based on his physical strength alone, he will not lose to anyone and is not afraid of challenges.
"This is the best." Wu Xiangtian said: "Let's go!"
The group of people left the prison and headed towards the golden tent, one of the ten giant tents surrounding the altar.
At that time.
At the foot of the volcano, Sang Yu led his team to station in a mountainous area.
Bai Xiaozhu and Qiuqiu went out on patrol to check the situation to prevent strong barbarians from approaching.
At this moment, the rumble of thunder came from a distance, and a man and a dog immediately squatted down on the cliff and looked at the official road below.
But I saw a group of ferocious monster beasts passing by in neat order.
At the head, on the back of the armored silver monster sits a ferocious young man with one arm and a face full of scars. The monster behind has more or less fierce barbarians with black animal skins on their backs.
At the end of the beast team, there were ten prison cars, all of which contained young Liangjing women.
In the middlemost cell, a beautiful lady with disheveled hair and a sad expression was held alone.
Qiu Chou glanced at him, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he almost screamed in surprise.
Bai Xiaozhu also covered her red lips, her eyes filled with wonder!
When the team left, Bai Xiaozhu and Qiu Qiu looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"That's... Luo Shuixian?" How could Bai Xiaozhu not recognize her?
She has a very deep memory of the woman who clung to power and was expelled by Xia Qingchen.
Chou Chou's eyes widened: "Isn't she in southern Xinjiang? Why was she captured by the barbarians?"
After hesitating for a while, Chou Chou did not act rashly to rescue her. Firstly, he did not have a good impression of this woman. Secondly, if he took action, it would definitely attract barbarians to search for her, which would easily expose their team.
"Hey! There's nothing we can do to help."
At that time.
As soon as he entered the Wu Priest's Golden Tent, Xia Qingchen caught a glimpse of the maidservants with collars around their necks. They were slender and had soft features. They were obviously women from a cold environment.
Most of them are Liangjing young women kidnapped from the border by the Wu Priests. They are brought back to the Wu Priest tribe and used as slaves.
Most of them were naked, with scars from being whipped and other marks on their bodies. There was only fear in their eyes, and they no longer had the look that Liangren women should have. It is self-evident what kind of abuse they suffered during this period.
"Get out!" Just as they came to the center of the golden tent, a woman flew out and hit the stone ground hard, leaving a bloody mark on her back.
The woman covered her abdomen and lay on the ground sobbing silently, not even daring to cry.
"You don't know how to serve people, throw them out to feed the dogs!" An angry cold shout came from the golden tent, and two barbarian guards immediately entered, ready to drag him down.
Wu Xiangtian waved his hand and asked the guards to retreat. There was a hint of danger in the corner of his mouth, and he said carelessly: "Is it another useless slave that makes you angry?"
He opened the curtain and went inside, only to see a middle-aged man who was extremely fat, with a face full of flesh, and a belly as big as a mountain, hurriedly pulling up his pants after hearing the sound.
When the latter found out that it was Wu Xiangtian who came in, he said disapprovingly: "Oh, it's nephew Xiangtian who is back."
His attitude is not exactly enthusiastic.
Although he is Wu Xiangtian's uncle, he doesn't have the slightest fondness for this nephew.
Wu Xiangtian said: "Leave that damn maid to my nephew, and he will deal with her!"
The latter glanced at him sideways and said with deep meaning: "Nephew Xiangtian, why are there rumors saying that all the women from Liangjing you have dealt with in the past have returned to Liangjing?"
Wu Xiangtian rolled his eyes, placed his palm on the stone pillar next to him, and cursed: "That bastard is talking nonsense? I'll cut out his tongue!"
"Uncle Wu Bofu, tell me, who said that?" Wu Xiangtian pulled out the bone knife from his waist and said with murderous intent.
He has always been this arrogant in the family, and as his uncle, Ubo Fu had to give up three points, so he couldn't help but change his words: "Ahem, a little gossip, nephew, don't worry about it, you can handle it as long as you want.
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"Hmph! If I catch anyone slandering me, I'll chop their head off!" Wu Xiangtian said fiercely.
Xia Qingchen looked at it and was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that there was someone like Wu Xiangtian in Lounan.
What a surprise!
"Isn't my nephew looking for a dead soldier? Why, he found it now?" Ubofu changed the topic.
Wu Xiangtian said contemptuously: "Isn't it just to find a dead soldier? What's so difficult? Where is my father? Where is he?"
Wu Bofu was secretly surprised that he found it so quickly?
Powerful dead warriors are not so easy to find.
"Your father is training two dead men behind the camp. It just so happens that we go over to take a look." Wu Bofu stood up and said. When he noticed the dwarf in iron mask behind Wu Xiangtian, he didn't pay attention and just glanced at it.
Wu Xiangtian walked behind and gave Xia Qingchen a look calmly, telling him to handle it carefully and not to be exposed.
Xia Qingchen has already seen what kind of situation the people of Liangjing are in the Wushen tribe. If their identity is exposed, they will be in big trouble.
"Yeah." Xia Qingchen nodded slightly.
When I came to the back of the golden tent, I heard screams of pain from far away. When I entered, I saw two tall barbarians tied to stone pillars, and their bodies were covered with inch-thick steel needles!!
Both of them were covered in blood and looked extremely painful.
In front of them, standing with his hands behind his back, was a heroic middle-aged man wearing a black feather cloak.
He is the Black Priest!
An existence whose strength can compete with the Lord of the Tenth Palace of Liangjing! (Updated at 11:30.)