The two envoys from the Great Zhou Dynasty did not take Feng Wuyou and Ruzhe seriously at all.

In their opinion, if these two people could be caught by such a small tribe, they must not be powerful people.

Besides, they were tied up and couldn't make any splash.

Feng Wuyou and Ruzhe were dragged behind the horses, stumbling along the way.

Feng Wuyou cried a few times along the way, and barely managed to get up, allowing the two envoys from the Great Zhou Dynasty to curse from time to time.

But in fact, Ruzhe could see clearly that this road was nothing to her, and even the two cries were purely fake.

Ruzhe was speechless afterwards.

In order to get the map in Fengguishan's hand, he thought that he was already quite good at acting, but compared to Feng Wuyou, he was still far behind.

This trip lasted two days.

They floated down along the water. They didn't know how far they floated, but they knew their general direction.

Feng Wuyou originally thought that the two Great Zhou envoys would lead them away, but looking at the direction they were walking, it was not the case at all.

Not only did they not lead them out of the mountain, but they were still heading in.

Moreover, on the way, they met several other groups of people, who also had people tied behind them. After reuniting, they continued walking into the mountain.

Obviously, there are many small tribes like the ones Feng Wuyou and the others encountered in this area.

Although these small tribes are not under the rule of the Great Zhou Dynasty, when it comes to selecting divine guards, they always have to recruit people.

Feng Wuyou saw that among these candidates, some of them were wearing fur-covered clothes, and they obviously looked rude.

It seems that the self-protection methods adopted by these small tribes are similar.

Don't give it to people from your own tribe if you can. Try to find ways to get some people from outside to hand over to the envoys of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In the past two days, four or five groups of people have been gathered, and their number has increased to more than a dozen.

Because people kept coming in, there was no shortage of food. These envoys from the Great Zhou who came from the small tribes would bring some with them.

However, Feng Wuyou and the others did not share in the food. Only the envoys ate it themselves, while Feng Wuyou and the other candidates could only watch.

Walking is nothing, especially these messengers who don't walk very fast, but having no food is really life-threatening.

Feng Wuyou stared at the way these envoys were eating and was already thinking about whether he should stop pretending and grab the food to fill his stomach.

She couldn't possibly starve herself to death before she even got to the divine spring.

Fortunately, a messenger's words made Feng Wuyou give up this idea.

The envoy also felt a little uncomfortable when he saw these people staring at the food in their hands.

Moreover, he has performed such tasks many times and is used to it.

Therefore, when I think these slaves are about to reach the limit of their patience, I say at the right time: "Don't look at it, there is not much food, and there is no share for you.

But you don’t have to worry, you will be there tomorrow, and when you meet the transporter, he will naturally arrange food for you."

There will be another day... These words immediately gave Feng Wuyou and his party hope. At the same time, they also suppressed all their thoughts of rioting to seize food.

These people, who are tied up, may not be a match for these messengers even if they riot.

But as long as they endure for one more day, they will naturally get food tomorrow.

After weighing the two aspects, they naturally know what to do.

Feng Wuyou was not afraid that she would not be able to defeat these people, but she also gave up her thoughts.

She had been struggling for so long, just because she wanted to go to Shenquan. She would be able to see the transporter tomorrow, and she would be able to ask a lot of questions.

She also saw that these envoys were just running errands. They could go to those tribes to recruit young men, but if you really asked them where the sacred spring was, I'm afraid most of them had never been there.

It's even possible that none of them have been there.

But the transporter is different.

Just by hearing the name Zhuan, you know that he must be the one who pressures the candidates to go to Shenquan.

What others don't know, this transporter must know.

With this thought, Feng Wuyou endured hunger and spent another night.

We started on the road the next morning and walked for a long time. At noon, when everyone was too hungry to walk a step, a camp suddenly appeared in front of us.

This camp was quite large. Feng Wuyou could see at a glance that it was almost the same size as the Black Bird Division.

It is said that the deeper you go into the mountains and forests, the more difficult the conditions will be and the smaller the tribe will be. However, I never expected that there is such a large-scale tribe here.

When the envoys saw this camp, they all showed expressions of relief. Someone whipped his whip in the air and shouted: "What are you doing standing around here?

We're here, is it possible that you don't want to eat?"

These words touched the hearts of this group of people. They had not eaten for three days, and all of them were going crazy with hunger.

Even though it was difficult for me to lift my legs now that I was weak, when I heard the food, my strength surged up from nowhere, and I quickly walked towards the camp one by one.

From a distance, when we were about to reach the entrance of the camp, we saw a few people coming out to greet us.

One of the leaders of the envoys immediately stepped forward to say hello when he saw the people coming out.

"Lord Feng Zhong, Lord Feng Lu..." The smile on his face was like a chrysanthemum blooming, extremely flattering.

The two people who came out nodded lightly without any expression at all. They just waved their hands and said, "Come in."

"Yes, yes..." The leader of the envoy immediately turned around and shouted: "Bring people in!"

Feng Wuyou and Ruzhe mingled among them and slowly walked inside.

Feng Wuyou suddenly raised his head and looked at the face of the one named Feng Zhong, just in time to see his eyes turn away from her.

Feng Wuyou frowned slightly. Why did she feel that this Feng Zhong seemed to know her?

If he really knew her, wouldn't that be bad?

She had been following Fengguishan when she was in the wilderness. If this person knew her, he must also know about Fengguishan, but now that she suddenly appears here, it will definitely arouse suspicion.

She immediately became alert and even prepared. As long as something was wrong, she would not care whether it was a divine spring or not, save her life first.

She has always cherished her life, and after being ordered to do so by Xiao Jinglan for so many years, she cared even more about her own life.

There are very few things in this world that she has to do with all her life.

All she wants to do is to stay with Xiao Jinglan and her children, grow up and grow old together.

However, to Feng Wuyou's expectation, Feng Zhong didn't do anything to her.

It seemed that he was simply curious about these newly sent candidates, so he took a casual look at them.

I took a quick look and found nothing, so I just let it pass.

Seeing that Feng Zhong didn't make things difficult for her, Feng Wuyou certainly wouldn't take the initiative to get involved. She followed the dozen candidates and walked inside.

At this time, someone shouted: "Where's the food?"

Didn’t I say there would be food when we got here?”

"That's right, we haven't eaten for three days!"

"We are here as candidates for divine guards, not prisoners, so give us some food!"

These people had been walking for three days and hungry for three days, and they had already reached their limit.

The envoys had previously said that they would have food when they arrived here, but when they actually arrived, they didn't even mention it. They couldn't help it.

"What are you calling!"

The messenger shouted fiercely: "Can we still starve you to death?

Now that we're all here, we have to make friends first, and wait for me!"

After saying that, he cautiously said to Feng Zhong and Feng Lu: "Master Feng Zhong, Master Feng Lu, I wonder if Master Feng Yu is here?

This time we have found a total of fourteen candidates, and I have asked Lord Feng Yu to come out and check them out. If there are no problems, we can go back and submit the work."

They are only responsible for arresting people. As for the rest, Master Feng Yu and his men are responsible for it.

They are just running errands, but they are not qualified to know where the divine spring is.

Feng Zhong glanced at him and said coldly: "I'll go fetch you, sir. You wait."

"Yes, yes..." The messenger looked humble, not daring to show the slightest dissatisfaction with Feng Zhong's rudeness.

Feng Wuyou stood among a group of people and looked in the direction Feng Zhong was going.

In fact, in addition to the fourteen Divine Guard candidates this time, they also had seven women including her.

However, in the eyes of these envoys, these women were probably not considered human beings at all, so they were not mentioned at all.

In fact, this is also true. Their most important task is to find candidates for the divine guards. As for these women who are used to vent their energy for the divine guards, they are completely incidental.

Anyway, after these women went to the Divine Guards' camp, there was no chance that any of them would come back alive.

I wonder what this Master Feng Yu looks like. Is he the same as Feng Guishan?

Feng Wuyou thought and kept staring at the direction Feng Zhong left.
To be continued...