Mu Jiaoman stepped down from the air, and the clan witches below immediately knelt down and shouted respectfully:
"Handsome."
Mu Jiaoman ignored the people around him and looked sideways for a while. When he saw Li Jingtian lowering his eyes slightly, he realized that his left eyelid was twitching.
He has been practicing qi for more than ten years, and his skin and bones are still and smooth, and he has never made any involuntary movements, let alone his current state of being unable to move his eyes and breathing uneasily.
"she……"
Mu Jiaoman uttered a word awkwardly, and the clan witches around him nodded repeatedly, smiled flatteringly, and said repeatedly:
"We understand, we understand, Commander!"
Mu Jiaoman had been in the clan for so long, so he still didn't know what these people meant. Looking at Li Jingtian who raised his head angrily, he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
The subordinates below quickly took Li Jingtian down. Mu Jiaoman turned his head with a cold face and stood up in front of everyone's eyes.
Stepping lightly into the air, Mu Jiaoman suddenly felt so happy that he wanted to dance. Fortunately, he controlled himself this time and kept walking towards the tent.
Li Jingtian was naturally dragged into the village, loosened his restraints, washed away the mud and water on his face, took some fruit leaf paint commonly used in Shanyue and painted various patterns on his neck and face.
Then he was served and put on a set of Shanyue costumes, with many bird feathers, animal teeth, and dots of jade. The decoration was very wild, and coupled with the handsome face, it actually added a kind of majesty.
Feeling this, the old people serving him froze for a moment, and their movements became much lighter.
After the tedious steps were over, the sky had darkened. Li Jingtian was led into the military tent with dim lights. He approached the curtain and heard a rough male voice:
"The king gave the order and went west. He said that he wanted to guard against any unusual movements in the sandbank. He asked the commander to organize the troops in the rear and take these stranger slaves to the Great Jueting. He asked his subordinates to lead a thousand
The soldiers and horses went to chase the alien soldiers and horses..."
"How is the result?"
The voice was thick and hoarse, and Li Jingtian could tell it was the handsome Shan Yue who had long braids during the day.
"...My subordinates went to give chase, but saw that the man led his troops and horses towards the depths of Mount Li without looking back. My subordinates were afraid of shocking the big monster in the mountains, so they led the troops back..."
Mu Jiaoman frowned, gently squeezed the bone cup in his hand, and said with confusion:
"You personally led someone to chase you, and you were able to let that person escape? Didn't you say that person only had fetal breath cultivation?"
The Shanyue tribe members who were kneeling on the ground quickly raised their heads and were about to speak when they saw Li Jingtian outside the tent being pushed into the tent. The animal bones on his body collided with jade, making a pleasant tinkling sound.
The man looked back warily, but for a moment he and Mu Jiaoman above him were both stunned.
Shanyue has lived in the mountains all year round, and all the Shanyue girls he has seen are like wolves and tigers, with hair covered in mud and messy, knotted hair. Where have you ever seen such a woman with bright eyes, white teeth, and water-cut eyes?
He had a dull look on his face, thinking blankly:
"Damn it, I wonder why it has been said for generations that women are beautiful!"
However, Li Jingtian looked at the two of them quietly, making both of them look away. The dagger hidden on her body was confiscated when she was washing. She vaguely heard the news from her father outside the tent, and she was worried.
As he stood, he was pushed in, and the two people in front of him stopped talking.
"Gulu."
The crowd on the ground swallowed, and Mu Jiaoman woke up. He stared at the man angrily, coughed hard, and was about to scold Li Jingtian for retreating, when the words came to his lips:
"You avoid it."
Seeing Li Jingtian turn around and leave the tent, the people in the tribe were speechless and replied:
"I...I him...him."
After calming down for a moment, the team members looked at Mu Jiaoman's angry eyes and said bravely:
"That man seemed to have divine help. He bypassed all the traps we set and even attracted a monster. The monster didn't care about the hundreds of people and kept attacking us..."
"Okay! Get out!"
Mu Jiaoman didn't want to listen to his excuse, and waved his hand to tell him to get out. Seeing that he was still reluctant to leave after leaving the tent, he snorted coldly, and the cultivation of the fourth level of Qi Refining filled the air, scaring the man and running away.
Seeing Li Jingtian being pushed in by the clan witches from outside, Mu Jiaoman quickly stood up and sat down again. His mood was as uneasy as when he was seven years old when he was testing whether he had witchcraft orifices. He looked at Li Jingtian who was looking up, hesitantly.
He opened his mouth and said:
"you……"
Li Jingtian was not afraid at all, he stared calmly at the huge Mu Jiaoman above him, gritted his teeth and said:
"If you touch me, I will hit my head and die in this tent."
As soon as these words came out, Li Jingtian felt a little relieved, and Li Jingtian thought to himself:
"When I die, Xuanling won't have to worry about me. It will be more convenient to escape alone..."
Mu Jiaoman quickly waved his hands and said angrily:
"May I have your name?"
Li Jingtian immediately became vigilant after hearing this, frowned his beautiful eyebrows, and said softly:
"Ye Tian."
Naturally, I couldn't use my real name, so I had to make up a name casually. Li Jingtian looked at the seemingly expressionless Mu Jiaoman in front of him, and secretly wondered:
"Why is this Shanyue leader breathing like this..."
Mu Jiaoman looked at Li Jingtian's frowned eyebrows, and a complex and crazy idea flashed through his mind, which had been loyal to Jianixi for thirty-six years, making him frightened and unable to calm down.
"No, absolutely cannot let Jianixi see this woman."
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"Young Master! Everyone in the mountains has evacuated!"
Li Xuanxuan was looking worriedly at Lijing Mountain when the clan soldiers below shouted loudly. He was overjoyed. He raised his head and looked at the people around him. They all looked at him eagerly, and he suddenly became excited.
"Father Zhong has already gone to the west to look for traces of my uncle. Everyone in the family can only look at me. This is a critical moment, Li Xuanxuan! Don't be careless!"
He clenched his fists, but found that the situation was extremely bad. Both Li Qiuyang and Chen Donghe followed the army to the territory of Shanyue with Li Xiangping. Apart from a few children who had just embarked on the path of spiritual practice in the past few years, only their aunt Liu, who was in the fourth stage of fetal death, was left at home.
Rouxuan and Li Xuanfeng are married.
"First send personnel to Lichuankou and Lijing Town to appease them and count the casualties and losses."
Liu Rouxuan is now in her thirties, but because she has practiced immortality, she still looks like she is in her twenties. She looked to the west with worry, nodded when she heard this, and said:
"Leave Rikawaguchi to me."
"Heaven's revenge."
Upon hearing this, Wan Tianqiu hurriedly stepped forward and listened to Li Xuanxuan's instructions:
"You have been stationed at Lichuankou for many years and are familiar with the situation, so I will accompany my aunt on this trip."
Seeing Wan Tianqiu nodding and retreating, Li Xuanxuan took a breath and said in a deep voice:
"As for Lijing Town, I will go there myself."
If you want to see more drama between Li Xiangping and Li Jingtian on the Shanyue side or more drama on Li Xuanxuan, Li Xuanfeng and the Li family, you can tell me~ If there are no requests, I will continue writing based on my feelings~