The mountain road of about twenty kilometers is not too far for the indigenous people of Miaojiang like Ulemu.

Ulemu is young and strong, and he is eager to take revenge, so he naturally steps very fast.

But he never expected that, including Gu Zixuan, Han Lang and others were not tired at all, but were relaxed and comfortable, and even had the time to enjoy the surrounding scenery.

On the contrary, the men who looked very strong with submachine guns were all exhausted and panting, sweating like rain, constantly replenishing moisture and food.

Such a long-distance march was indeed too difficult for the Qinglong Gang members. If each of them had some skills, they would have been exhausted halfway. Even if they had been able to travel for five kilometers now, they would probably not be able to hold on.

Fortunately, Ulemu has slowed down at this moment and turned to look at Han Lang and said, "Sir, you will be around this mountain in front and you will reach the Peacock Tribe. However, now the Peacock Tribe has surrendered to the Witchcraft tribe, and people from the Tuzhen Tribe often come to inspect. If so many of us are discovered..."

"knew."

Han Lang shook his head and looked at Wu Qinglian and the panting Qinglong Gang soldiers following her: "You, look for a hidden place within the walkie-talkie in front to rest and guard."

"As for your order!" Wu Qinglian immediately nodded in obedience.

The other Qinglong Gang members were relieved and all breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Lang, Lu Yan, Gu Zixuan, She Kui, Shan Ying and the other five changed into the costumes of Miaojiang tribes and disguised themselves as merchants wandering among the tribes to purchase goods. Follow Ulemu to the village not far from the foot of the mountain, which was vaguely visible, and the overall layout was like a peacock with a peacock on its open screen.

This is also the place where Ulemu once married his fiancée but his whole family was killed!

However, Ulemu's expression seemed very calm, not as excited as when he mentioned family feuds, even though the blood of all his relatives was still fused in the soil here.

Gu Zixuan asked curiously: "Wulmu, are you... really not shy away from this place?"

"Why should I avoid it? The one who killed my family was not this land, nor was it from the Peacock Tribe." Ulemu said calmly.

Gu Zixuan shrugged when she heard this, turned her head and looked at Han Lang with some confusion.

Han Lang curled his lips: "Maybe the people here do not have the concept of feeling sentiment when they touch the scene. Maybe..."

As he said that, Han Lang looked at Ulemu deeply and said, "Maybe he has been here too many times in the past six months, so his emotions have become numb."

After hearing Han Lang's words, Ulemu's body seemed to shake slightly, but he did not look back, nor did he show any emotional fluctuations.

But Han Lang laughed because he already knew the answer.

Soon, a group of six people came outside the village gate of the Peacock Tribe.

Compared with the villages of Wulemu, the Peacock Tribe is obviously larger, and the village gates built with logs are taller, and there are even guards holding hunting rifles patrolling and guarding the wooden bridge above the village gate.

"Stop! Who are you?" The guards at the village gate had already seen everyone, and immediately raised their hunting rifles and asked loudly.

Wulemu stepped forward, put one hand on his chest and bowed, saying, "Hello! The trader of our Wusun Tribe! I am Wulemu!"

"So it's Ulemu! Why are you here again? Didn't you agree to come to pick up the goods in half a month? Wait, I'll open the door for you!" The guard obviously knew Ulemu, and after he greeted, he walked down and slowly opened the village door.

Gu Zixuan asked curiously: "It's broad daylight, and the village gate will be closed. Is there any enemy? Otherwise, it would be not very convenient for people from your own village to enter and exit!"

This sentence happened to be heard by the guards who came to open the door, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Little A-mei is also from the Wusun Tribe, right? Why haven't you seen you before?"

Gu Zixuan hurriedly said as he prepared before: "I, my first time going out, I went out to see the world with Brother Wulemu and other brothers..."

"So it was the first time I went out? No wonder!"

The guard may have looked at Gu Zixuan who was pretty and said diligently: "Little sister doesn't know yet, right? A few days ago... Oh! The day after Ulemu left us, another Tuzhen tribe died nearby! This is already the second one. The Tuzhen tribe was very angry and ordered our tribe to strengthen its defense and not allow any outsiders to come in!"

As he said that, the guard's eyes suddenly fell on the faces of Han Lang and others, and he said in confusion: "Wulmu, are these people... all of them from your tribe?"

Ulemu hurriedly said, "Yes! But they are specifically responsible for contacting the city outside the mountain and are often not in the village. This time I will come here to see what new goods you like in the city. At that time, they can take photos or use samples to recommend them to the people in the city!"

Because it was conquered by the southern military, the Wusun tribe where Ulemu is located has built a road that allows cars to pass.

Some shrewd Wusun tribe villagers began to sell east and west in the mountains to the city in exchange for some modern products.

Among them, Wulemu's father gave up hunting and started to engage in this business, making a lot of wealth. He was one of the famous businessmen in the surrounding tribes.

So now that Ulemu introduced Han Lang and others like this did not arouse suspicion of the guards of the Peacock Tribe. Instead, he looked at Gu Zixuan with a red face and then let them enter the village.

The Peacock Tribe is a relatively large village nearby, with about 1,000 villagers, which is more than three times that of the Wusun Tribe in Wulemu.

Ulemu was obviously very familiar with these village villagers and kept greeting acquaintances along the way.

Many young men from the Peacock Tribe naturally focused on Gu Zixuan's body, as if their eyes were about to grow on Gu Zixuan's body.

Although Gu Zixuan has been like a golden branch and a jade leaf since she was a child, she has never seen so many direct and hot gazes. She couldn't help but blush and kept her head down and dared not look around.

Seeing this, Lu Yan couldn't help but chuckled: "It seems that Zixuan, you are very popular with the young men here! Do you want to stay here for a few more days?"

"I, I don't want it!"

Gu Zixuan blushed and said, "If I had known, I would have covered my face first like you! These people were simply too presumptuous..."

Lu Yan shook her head and smiled, as if she sighed quietly: "If possible, I don't want to cover my face."

Gu Zixuan's heart trembled, knowing that her words seemed to touch Lu Yan's thoughts. Which young woman in this world doesn't want people to see her beautiful face and enjoy that stunning look?

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Gu Zixuan lowered her head, with a hint of panic in her eyes, as if the child had done something wrong.

Lu Yan smiled and said, "It's nothing. The road was my own choice. I have already got everything I want... But, if I were the same as before, you would have taken away all the limelight today!"

Seeing that Lu Yan was actually joking, Gu Zixuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Hehe! If you lose to you, I'm convinced!"

While talking, the two of them walked away quickly.

Han Lang deliberately fell behind half a step, turned to look at Shan Ying beside him, and said, "What happened to me before?"
Chapter completed!