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Chapter Thirteen With a Three-Cun Tongue, Unrivaled Merit (Part 1)

"I'm so angry! Can I eat it directly? Don't wait any longer!" Lin Xi stared at Shan Bao with a solemn expression, deep in thought.

Directly look at the weakness and activate!

This time it went smoothly.

The fragility and flaws in Shan Bao's heart are invisible to Lin Xi.

"Aren't you a pure evil person?" Lin Xi looked at Shan Bao, looking directly into his eyes, causing oppression.

"You should have the blood of a barbarian. To the barbarians, your other half is dirty and weak. But to Da Sui, you are not of the same kind as you have the blood of a barbarian, so his heart must be different."

"You have some skills, and you are in your prime. You are not sent to this border town in the south of the mountain, but you have to be mixed with a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled, almost equal to death... It is entirely because, in this world,

It seems that there is no place for you except in this border city."

Every time Lin Xi uttered a word, Shan Bao's expression became more ferocious.

By the time Lin Xi finished speaking, Shan Bao's whole body had inflated like a balloon.

His originally short stature suddenly grew to two meters tall. His whole body was covered with muscle lumps, and he looked very fierce.

Those strange-colored eyes were flashing with boundless anger.

"Comfortable! Comfortable! Keep going! Don't stop!" Lin Xi's inner drama was completely wild.

The negative emotions coming from Shan Bao are mainly anger.

At the same time, it is also mixed with emotions such as inferiority, sadness, and despair.

Although it is still not comparable to the quality of negative emotions provided by Li Ming, it is already pretty good.

With the help of these negative emotions, Lin Xi can also find opportunities to ignite negative emotions, attract more evil spirits, and transform them into cultivation.

This would also prevent Wen Yuanxiang's already exhausted body from suddenly being unable to withstand it.

He looked at Shanbao with his fists clenched tightly, as if he was about to punch him down.

Lin Xi said unhurriedly: "It's not you who are wrong, but the world. Since the world is wrong, let's correct it. When everyone has to rely on you, respect you, and even fear you, then

No one will care about your identity anymore."

Shan Bao was stunned. His shallow knowledge was not enough for him to understand what Lin Xi's words meant.

"Take me to the barbarian tribe and protect my safety. As long as I can talk to the leader of the barbarian tribe, I will have a way to fulfill my promise." Lin Xi said decisively.

Although it is a bit risky to go to the barbarian tribe like this.

But there are many things that should be done sooner rather than later.

Although the current Wen Yuanxiang is like everyone shouting, his influence and reputation are still there. He just needs to find a way to change his "persona" and let the general public know the "truth".

What's more... Lin Xi actually doesn't want to clear Wen Yuanxiang's name.

After all, being a treacherous minister that everyone hates is the best thing for Lin Xi, a demon.

If some commotion can be made at this time, with the bonus of Wen Yuanxiang's name, it can be amplified, and most likely, it will achieve the effect Lin Xi expects.

The longer time passes, the faster people will forget who Wen Yuanxiang is.

If Lin Xi reacts again three to five years later, he will be able to cause even a little commotion.

I'm afraid that the influence will be greatly weakened, and it will be difficult to reach the heaven directly.

Like a balloon being popped, Shan Bao's figure shriveled up quickly and returned to his original short stature.

"How can I trust you?" Shan Bao stared at Wen Yuanxiang with both expectation and doubt.

"You can only believe me, believe me once, and give yourself a chance, or you will be like this forever, without relief." Lin Xi did not explain to Shan Bao what he was thinking.

Now is not the time.

The struggle and hesitation on Shan Bao's face turned into determination in the blink of an eye.

"Okay! I'll take you there! But... after entering the mountain, you have to listen to me. You are not allowed to run around, let alone make trouble. There are many rules in the mountain. Each barbarian tribe strictly divides its own hunting grounds.

If you accidentally go astray, I can't help you." Shan Bao warned.

Lin Xi nodded to express his understanding.

He is just a demon, not a lunatic.

How is it possible to do something like intentionally seeking death?

The next day, wait until Shanbao is ready.

Lin Xi, Shan Bao, and the mute coachman headed directly towards the Million Barbaric Mountains.

Shan Bao and the mute coachman both used their feet to travel.

Lin Xi's treatment was slightly better, and he was riding a strange sheep the size of a calf.

This strange sheep was found by Shan Bao.

Millions of wild mountains are steep and precipitous, with many cliffs, peaks and rift valleys.

Not to mention carriages and horses, even if a person is walking among the mountains, he may miss the mark at any time, slide off the cliff, fall into the bottomless abyss, and be shattered to pieces.

This strange sheep not only has good balance, but also has better jumping ability.

It is an animal that grows in millions of wild mountains.

Only barbarians have the ability to tame strange sheep.

Three people and one sheep traveled through the seemingly repetitive mountains and forests for five or six days.

Then, under the leadership of Shan Bao, we approached a mountaintop lake with lush water and grass and a livable environment.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down.

You can see a large number of chaotic stone houses, as well as some caves deep into the mountain.

Many strange sheep were grazing leisurely by the lake.

Some tall barbarians, with an average height of almost over two and a half meters, were walking around the lake, covered in animal skins or leaves.

You can also see some barbarians with scars all over their bodies, carrying huge beasts on their backs, and making incomprehensible shouts.

A whistling sound came.

Shan Bao pulled Lin Xi back.

Several wooden spears made of wooden vines were erected where Linxi used to be.

The poor strange sheep that originally carried Lin Xi all the way was pierced through the body with a wooden spear and screamed in agony.

Shan Bao shouted several times into the distance.

Then he walked up to the strange sheep with a solemn expression, covered its eyes with his hands, and quickly and decisively cut the strange sheep's throat with a stone knife.

Several tall barbarians jumped between the mountains and quickly approached Lin Xi and the others.

Then he shouted something to Shan Bao with an indifferent expression.

Shan Bao's expression was also very excited.

There seemed to be some language conflict between the two parties.

Until Shan Bao took out a special stone ornament with a pattern of a three-eyed strange bird.

Seeing the ornaments, several tall barbarians lowered their heads slightly, then said a few words and turned to leave.

It didn't take long before all the barbarians by the lake were gathered together.

The young and strong ones all picked up their weapons and looked warily at the three Lin Xi people walking down the hillside.

As for the old and young, they all hid in the house.

Followed by two particularly tall barbarians wearing colorful animal skins.

The three of them passed through most of the simple stone houses.

Then he was taken into an extra large stone house.

The stone house was also filled with barbarians sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Compared with ordinary barbarians, they have some more tattoos with unknown meanings on their bodies.

It seems that the higher the status, the more tattoos on the body, and the greater the symbolic meaning.

Although Wen Yuanxiang was well-read and well-remembered, he did not have much insight into the barbarians and did not understand their language and culture.

As for the memories of Li Ming and Wei Lingfeng... let alone count on them.

There were no barbarians near Daliu where they were, let alone millions of barbarian mountains.

On the other hand, Lin Xi himself could detect some strange auras from these barbarians.

They look like practitioners, but they don't seem to be the same.

Same as what Shan Bao showed.

The more tattoos a barbarian has on his body, the stronger his aura.

The barbarian who sat cross-legged in the middle, was the tallest and tallest, and was covered in dense tattoos. When Lin Xi faced him, he could even detect the slightest hint of danger.

Obviously, this barbarian may have the ability to kill his demon clone.

Therefore, Lin Xi was extra careful not to reveal the slightest hint of the demon.

Shan Bao seemed to respect this barbarian very much. He knelt directly at the barbarian's feet and kissed the soil at his feet with his mouth.

Then the two exchanged something.

The barbarian leader then focused his attention on Lin Xi, with an obvious sense of inquiry.

They are different from ordinary barbarians, who are full of violence, brutality and rudeness.

Lin Xi could feel the aura of 'wisdom' from this barbarian.

Lin Xi turned to Shan Bao and said, "Tell him that I am here with friendship and kindness, and I will not do anything to harm the barbarians or barbarian tribes."

After a pause, without waiting for Shan Bao to send a message, he continued: "I can bring the barbarians the salt, cloth, porcelain and even...iron weapons they need."

After Shan Bao heard this, his expression seemed a little strange, but he still translated for Lin Xi.

After listening to Shan Bao's message, the barbarian leader seemed to laugh a few times, but his eyes when he looked at Lin Xi did not show any kindness.

Then he said something to Shan Bao.

Shan Bao said to Lin Xi: "The sacrifice has been made! He doesn't trust you, nor does he trust the merchants. The merchants are all liars. They only use low prices to defraud the treasures in the mountains, but only give the barbarians a very small amount of salt and

Cloth. Many years ago, the barbarians stopped doing business with the outside world. Now the barbarians live well independently and do not need the pollution and destruction caused by those things from the outside."

Lin Xi had Wen Yuanxiang's memory, and of course he knew that the barbarians were sitting on millions of barbarian mountains and guarding the natural treasure house. How could there be no businessmen with the idea of ​​cooperating with the barbarians?

"Tell the priest that I can invite the Great Sui court and the emperor will be my guarantee. As long as he is willing to trade with me, he will not be treated unfairly and the transaction will be fair." Lin Xi said confidently.

Shan Bao looked at Lin Xi suspiciously, thinking he was bragging.

But he still relayed the words.

Sure enough, after hearing Lin Xi mention the Great Sui Court and the Emperor, the expression of the barbarian leader seemed to have changed again.

A little more excitement.

"Tell him again! It's extremely cold in the Million Barbarian Mountains this year. There are still several heavy snowfalls. The animal skins of the barbarian tribe are not enough. Many children will starve to death and freeze to death. Only by doing business with Daxiu can we get a lot of cold protection.

clothes, and even a lot of food." Lin Xi pursued the victory.

After Shan Bao's conversation, the attitude of the barbarian leader seemed to have completely changed.

Shan Bao turned around and said to Lin Xi: "The sacrificer said that if you can really invite Da Sui's court as a guarantee, then he will do business with you. Use the treasures in the mountains to exchange for food, clothes and porcelain from outside."


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