When the first snowflakes kissed the ground, Heishan had already moved out of Wisteria's house and moved into Lianwu's simple tent.

Wisteria was unexpectedly indifferent to this matter, and could even be said to be very calm watching Hei Shan move away from her side and live in the tent that even the cold wind could not block.

Not long after, Wisteria held the messenger of the Hai Tribe and talked for a long time in the tent before letting him go.

I don't know if the day and night prayers of the people around Montenegro played a role. On the tenth day after the earth was dyed white, some people from the merchant team sent out by Montenegro finally returned.

40 people were sent out, but only three came back.

Shijie, Zhuxi and a guard named Xingyun.

I have to say that this guard named Xingyun is really lucky. Except for the three leaders, the 40-member merchant team is almost all obvious cannon fodder. During the actions along the way, They all died one by one because of the charge.

But even Feng Liang, one of the leaders, died, but Xing Yun was able to survive to the end.

Sometimes, victory belongs to those who persevere. Perseverance is the winner in life.

He didn't know that Heishan had promised the position of patriarch in exchange for Lian Wu's whereabouts, but he also knew that he had made a great contribution this time.

Heishan still sat on the chair that Lian Wu used to sit on, and the tent was still exactly the same as when Lian Wu left, even the mat at the door used to rub the dirt was still the same.

On the small table next to it, there were several teacups. Heishan held the pot with his own hands, and slowly poured golden tea into the black teacup. He waved his hand to stop Shijie, who was about to speak up, and signaled them to have a sip of hot tea first.

"Drink some water to warm up your body first, don't worry."

The longer the waiting time, the quieter Montenegro's heart becomes; the more time he can't sleep at night, the longer he can spend thinking.

Heishan's obsession with the escaped man has not diminished, but his thinking is becoming more and more clear, that is the man he trained under his wings, and he is very clear about his ability, even if these forty people find someone , It is estimated that it will be difficult to bring people back.

Sure enough, only three people came back, without him.

Then why is he in a hurry?

Now that the three of them came back, it meant that his whereabouts had already been found, and the next thing to do was to rush over there and capture him back with his own hands.

If it's his, you have to obediently stay by his side!

"Fengliang, he..." Heishan paused, these three men were trained by him, and they were carefully selected and trained as the next patriarch. They can be said to be the best three in the whole clan. They are not emotionless.

Feng Liang has the ability to train little birds to send messages, and he has always won his trust and value. He doesn't feel sorry for all the guards sent out this time, but Hei Shan feels sad for losing any one of them.

Shijie and Zhuxi looked at each other, with sadness flashing across each other's eyes, and finally Shijie said: "Fengliang... when we escaped, he was accidentally injured, and there is a shortage of doctors in the jungle. medicine, and finally... finally we buried him under a big tree."

Feng Liang is born with the ability to communicate with small birds. He has raised many sword-tailed hummingbirds that are only half the size of a fist and fly extremely fast. They are best used to report messages within a short distance.

Because the Mu clan and the Heishi clan had grievances on the sacred mountain, they certainly didn't dare to enter like other tribes, playing the banner of the Blackstone clan, and then enjoying the treatment of guests while using other tribes' manpower. The net of heaven and earth.

They knew that as long as they dared to step out and reveal their identities of the Blackstone Clan, they would probably be killed immediately. After all, their Blackstone Clan once killed the priests of the Wood Clan, and almost killed the priests of the Wood Clan good friend.

Fortunately, the Mu clan was accepting homeless people, which gave them an opportunity. After the three of them discussed, they sent a smarter young man to pretend to be a homeless person to join the Mu clan, ready to play by ear.

It's just that he didn't expect that for a small Mu clan, the leader Mu Kun's force was so high that he found the person sent to follow him almost immediately, and arrested and tortured him.

The other person followed Heishan to Shenshan, he recognized Yining, and participated in the action of besieging and killing the Mu clan after he got down from Shenshan - because Mu Kun and the others slipped away quickly when they saw the opportunity, they had to surround Bai The people of the Shui tribe vented their anger, causing Yijie to encounter an unreasonable disaster.

This person still remembers what Heishan said at that time, "No.1 can only belong to our Heishi clan. Since he can't come, there is no need to live." These two tasks are mixed together.

He just thought, anyway, he has found the news about Lian Wu, if there is a chance to kill Yining, wouldn't it be a great achievement to go back?A moment of greed led to the subsequent assassination.

Fortunately, he released the sword-tailed hummingbird before he acted. Feng Liang and the others had been lurking around the Mu clan. They were overjoyed at first when they received the news, but shocked when they saw the man's plan. The four of them were still the only ones who narrowly escaped, and Feng Liang stayed in the Bei'o Mountains forever because of his serious injuries.

Heishan nodded expressionlessly after listening to their narration, but the wooden handle carved with exquisite patterns clicked, and a crack appeared.

"Mu Clan..." Heishan murmured, no emotion could be heard in his voice.

"The Mu tribe is thousands of miles away. It is located in the Bei'e Mountains, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is a big river in the east with a fast-flowing current. According to the information obtained, there is only one tribe, the Mu tribe, in that mountain range. There were four before, namely Say, in just one year, the other three tribes all joined the Mu tribe, and..." Shijie paused, with a hesitant expression on his face.

"And?" Hei Shan looked at him, raising his eyebrows.

Shi Jie has been following Hei Shan for a long time, he is familiar with his temperament, and he knows that the words have already been said to this level, and there is no way to hide them, so he continued: "And we have seen with our own eyes that the Mu clan is not what we thought. They are so poor and weak, all they live in are stone houses, all the trees around the clan land have been cut down and planted, and I heard from the Mu clan that they can’t eat up the food they store in three winters..."

Montenegro sneered: "Do you think it's credible?"

Shijie frowned slightly, and did not speak for a while.

Heishan turned to the younger boy: "Zhuxi, your observation skills have always been keen, what do you think?"

Zhuxi pondered for a moment, then cupped his fists and said, "I think it's probably [-]% credible. Although it's a bit exaggerated, the Mu clan has plenty of food and clothing, and everyone doesn't show the slightest worry about the coming of winter. This is certain. "

Hei Shan nodded, and gently rubbed his fingers on the crack that he accidentally pinched just now.

Shijie and the others knew that Heishan was thinking, so they quietly stood aside with their hands down, waiting for him to finish thinking.

At some point in the blue sky, layers of lead-gray clouds surged up, completely blocking the rare warm sun in winter, casting a large shadow on the earth, and the light in the room gradually dimmed.

Hei Shan brought the cold tea to his lips, took a sip, and said, "Don't tell anyone about this, even if the companions or priests ask about it, don't tell it."

The three of them naturally should be, and Hei Shan waved his hand wearily, as if the thinking just now had consumed too much of his energy. It is rare for a man who is always as hard as steel to show such an expression.

Shijie understood that this meant asking them to go down, and gave a silent salute. Shijie signaled Zhuxi and Xingyun to go out together, but when they reached the door, they turned back alone.

He has been with Black Mountain for a longer time, and he has a deeper understanding of him. Some words, he couldn't help but still say: "Patriarch, Lord Lian Wu...he is very good, looks good, and looks happy...I know you I want him to come back, but Lord Lianwu has a temper..." He hesitated in saying a sentence, but at least it explained the central idea clearly.

Heishan's eyes flickered, and he smiled bitterly, his eyes were rarely soft: "Shijie, you are not a few years younger than me, and you know the most about the things between us... Do you think I treat him badly?" ?”

Shi Jie moved his lips, and spoke with difficulty: "The patriarch naturally has nothing to say to Lord Lian Wu, but Lord Lian Wu is...not necessarily, not necessarily happy."

"Not happy? Why did you want to be willing if you didn't like it? He was willing!" Hei Shan suddenly waved his hand angrily, and swept off the tea set on the small table. The coarse porcelain teapot hit the ground and fell to pieces!

Shi Jie was taken aback. Although he knew the whole story and was someone who really cared about Montenegro, the patriarch was the immediate boss after all, and he had never experienced the word love himself, so how could he judge the right or wrong of others.

The anger that has been suppressed for a long time is like a tiger breaking free from its restraints. How can a simple vent like smashing a tea set be enough?Heishan panted heavily, grabbed the innermost untouched cup and was about to throw it to the ground.

Shi Jie hurriedly lowered his head, his whole body tensed, but he didn't hear the sound for a long time.Looking up, he found that Heishan had returned to his expressionless face, and gently put the tea cup back to its original place.

Taking a deep breath, Heishan closed his eyes and said: "Shijie, I know you are doing it for my own good, but there is no need to persuade me about this matter. I can open up to everything else in this world, only He, only him and me..."

Hei Shan suddenly stopped, stood up suddenly, and the next second, he heard a sharp cry resounding through the sky!

The sound was extremely loud and piercing, as if it wanted to penetrate the eardrum and penetrate into the human brain, making people feel extremely bored just by listening to it.

Shi Jie immediately covered his ears, and Heishan had passed him and walked out quickly.

Shi Jie hurriedly followed them out, and saw countless clansmen running around in a panic, looking up at the sky and following everyone's gaze, he was stunned!

Above the nine heavens, among the clouds, a strange bird was hovering and flying. Its long wings were about ten meters long, and there were three claws growing under its belly. The sharp-handled knife is always ready to choose someone to bite, and the long beak keeps opening and closing, making an unpleasant cry. Some of the weaker tribesmen can't hold it anymore, and they are directly stunned by the sound.

In addition to the sound attack, this strange bird kept swooping down, and its three claws flitted across the crowd like teasing chickens. Every swoop would inevitably leave scars on people, bringing out bloodstains and screams, The ground has been dyed bright red.

And the more people are injured, the more excited the strange bird will be, and the more it will sing.

The guards around Heishan were holding bows and arrows and shooting at the big bird indiscriminately, but the big bird was too flexible, and they all dodged while turning and moving. Occasionally, some of the shots that could hit the big bird were almost exhausted , and the feathers cannot be inserted.

"Look for shelter, and drag the fainted person into the house!" Heishan ordered while snatching the bow and arrow from a guard beside him, drew the bow and stringed it, and shot!

Although Heishan didn't shoot often, but his skills were there. The arrow was fast and urgent, and it went towards the strange bird. The strange bird turned sideways suddenly, and the feathered arrow flew past the body, taking off a piece of feather.

The strange bird raised its head and let out an angry cry. Its blood-red eyes glanced coldly at Heishan, and suddenly rushed down. Entering the sky, flew away towards the distance.

"Daughter! Daughter~" The woman's cry followed.

Shijie was so shocked by the sudden change that he didn't know what to do!

They, the Blackstone Clan, have also lived here for hundreds of years, and there are ferocious beasts in the surrounding jungle, but this is the first time he has seen such a huge and ferocious bird of prey!

Not only did she take pleasure in playing with human beings, but she even captured one person in the end. Don't even think about it, I also know what the fate of this little girl will be!

And the look that the ferocious bird gave when its feathers were shot by Heishan didn't look like an animal's look, but like a declaration of war. It was cold, ruthless, tyrannical and cruel, which made people feel cold all over.

Shijie knows that it will never give up!

In a secluded valley on the edge of the Black Stone tribe, in front of a small stone house, the white-haired old man watched the strange bird catch people and fly away, and then lowered his head to look at the scattered weeds and leaves on the stone table. Deep sadness and despair.

sea ​​tribe.

On the sea a few hundred meters away from the island where the tribe is located, a person who was sent by the Ivy priest to the Heishi tribe to communicate with the wisteria is struggling to slide a small boat.

Priest Qingteng has always been strict with his subordinates, and he did not dare to delay at all. Moreover, when he thought of the words that Priest Wisteria of the Black Stone Clan had told him, he was very excited, and at the same time secretly sighed that the god who came out of the sacred mountain So, the vision is high, and the things that are planned are things that these little tribesmen dare not even think about.

But, in case that thing happens, he will be the number one hero!

At that time, what kind of rewards and rewards will there be?Thinking of Mrs. Wisteria's promise, this person paddled harder.

Suddenly, the oar seemed to be hit by something.

Hey, he is familiar with this water area and has avoided all hidden reefs. What happened to him?Out of curiosity, he poked the object that blocked him again with his paddle.

The thing moved, as if something was being awakened slowly, a monster as big as a hill slowly emerged from the sea water, with blood-red eyes as big as a human face, looking coldly at this person who dared to wake him up from sleep people.

The man was trembling, his teeth were chattering, watching the shadow cover him little by little, desperately sliding the oars, but how fast can the small boat go?Before moving three or two meters, the monster opened its bloody mouth and swallowed people and boats into its stomach!

River Tribe.

Lu Yang leaned over to check the unconscious child lying on the bed, and asked worriedly, "Which number is this?"

"It's the seventh one, Lord Priest." The people around him lifted up the quilt to let Lu Yang see the wound on the child's arm. The two thin blood holes had completely turned black, and the surrounding skin had turned purple. The temperature on the child's body was frighteningly high, and he had been unable to breathe for a while.

"What did the witch say?"

"The witch has tried all the methods, but nothing works. The first person who was bitten was already, already dead..." The voices of the people around him trembled with fear, and they unconsciously moved closer to the priest. , as if the only way to feel safe and reliable.

Lu Yang froze, and after a moment of silence, he relaxed his body, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring a bowl."

Someone handed over a thin white porcelain bowl, Lv Yang took it and put it on the table, raised her sleeves to expose her wrists, took out a small blade from her pocket, and slashed fiercely at her wrists!

"priest!"

"Priest, don't!"

Surprises sounded from all around, Lvyang threw away the blade, stopped the person rushing up to bandage him, watched the blood drop by drop into the bowl, accumulated a small half of the bowl, and then said slowly: "There is spirit in my blood. The tree essence may be able to detoxify, let them drink it and try."

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