The Faka Mountain in Guangxi is a border connecting Vietnam, with bounded monuments standing.

We stayed in the town and said it was the border, but there were actually many Vietnamese people here, and the locals here would speak one or two Vietnamese dialects. This is not uncommon.

We were waiting for people at the intersection. It was already noon and no one had come yet. The master turned around and said to me: "Hasn't you notified me?"

I was wondering, this time I had to wait for the local guide who was contacted by Xiao Sanshi, mainly to take us to find the Wu tribe. This guide is said to be a person in the circle, but it was not the two people who discovered the Wu tribe at that time, but a village wizard in Vietnam. The individual tourists here dared not take this business and were afraid of offending the Wu tribe, so Xiao Sanshi found a way to find another wizard who knew the way, which was this guide.

"But by the way, wasn't China and Vietnam fighting back then? Who won later?"

I asked with a smile.

"I remember a little about this world. You are talking about the battle in 1983. I didn't go. At that time, I was still hanging out in the alley in Shanghai. However, a few friends from Shanghai found out the news and later came back to tell me. Didn't later generations say that China lost? They also said that nine temples were built and arranged according to the nine palaces."

Seeing that no one came, the master simply found a stone pier and sat down. Yaya listened with interest.

"You have also seen people from the mountains and the seas. Do you believe China will lose?"

The master looked up and asked with a smile.

I was stunned, but shook my head and said, "I don't believe it. If China loses the battle, why do you still have to have big numbers like Maoshan Baiyunguan? Then, will you win if you say so?"

The master shook his head again and said, "It's not a win, nor can it be said that he lost. He just passed the hand and learned some of the other's background. Thailand made a mistake, and there were also Taoisms here to crack it. The soldiers suffered. However, everyone has karma and it is impossible to fight endlessly. So he stopped. If they hurt each other, they cannot be considered as the winner."

What the master said was very general, but I roughly understood a little. To put it bluntly, before we reach our point, this is still a game under the political background of the country. China cannot swallow Vietnam, and Vietnam cannot beat China. Thailand's surrender is not considered to be who loses and who loses. It can only be said to be a battle.

"Did you fight later?"

Yaya asked while speaking.

Master said, "You are still young, and you will understand when you look at your elder brother. If the country wants to fight, it will take action. If the country doesn't fight, it won't fight each other. That's it. Oh, someone is here."

I looked up and saw someone riding a motorcycle in front of me. He looked like a Vietnamese man. After getting off the car, he took off his helmet and looked up, and we looked over.

He has dark skin, short and messy hair, looks like a farmer, but his eyes are bright, his hands are wearing two chains, which should be ground by bones, and his body has spiritual energy and a little ghost energy. He is a mage.

"Hello!"

I waved my hand and shouted, and he walked over and nodded, "Hello. You are friends from Northeast China. My name is Wuda. The Chinese name is given by my Chinese friend. You can call me too. Come with me first, I have registered a room for you in the small hotel next to me."

He is very polite, and he looks pretty good. (Good novel)

The hotel is not big and the room is small. After sitting down, he said, "You are here to find the witch clan. I have already negotiated the price here. I can go and collect the money when I send you to the place. There is a border outside the Faka Mountain, and walking forward is a dense forest. We set out tomorrow morning and may have to spend a night in the wild. If we are lucky, we can reach the mage village where I am in the dense forest the next morning. At that time, our people will continue to send you to the dense forest. I guess we will be able to reach the witch clan's tribe on the third day."

What he said was very detailed, but it was different from what Xiao Sanshi had notified before. Xiao Sanshi informed us that Wuda would personally take us to the witch tribe, rather than to his mage village in the middle.

"So, your village is just a day away from the Wu tribe. Are you afraid that the Wu tribe will harm you if you help me like this?"

I asked.

Wuda smiled slightly and said, "I'm not afraid. Our village is full of mages. If they do it, we won't be vegetarian. Besides, our village can be transferred at any time. If you can't beat it, just run away. Even if they are as big as a mountain, they can't catch up with us."

This is not wrong. I also think that I might be suspicious. Yaya, who was standing beside me, asked with a smile: "Uncle, what is your bracelet? It looks pretty, like a white stone, is it a gem?"

Wuda untied the bracelet, put it in his palm and spread it out, and said, "This is not a gem, this is a bone, it is a magic weapon I have refined. Do you want to touch it?"

Yaya nodded with a smile, reached out and gently tapped it on the bracelet, and then smiled and said, "It's so cool, so comfortable."

But he saw that the surface of the magic weapon had a faint layer of frost, which was very thin, but then the frost turned into water droplets. Wuda was stunned and looked down at Yaya and said, "This little girl is also very powerful, she is also a cultivator, right?"

I pulled Yaya back and said, "I taught her some skills, but I don't have much ability."

After a few words, Wuda walked out. I watched him drive his motorcycle from the window. After a while, I turned around and said, "Master, what do you think? I think the credibility of this Wuda is only 50%.

"He refines bone strings, which are very fierce. Some people in Tibetan areas play Gabala. If they can't help but not only will something happen to themselves, but even their family and friends will suffer. The bone strings are not that powerful, but they are very evil. After all, Gabala was made by a bone after the death of a monk. To put it bluntly, it is still contaminated with a large number of Buddha's light, but the bone strings are different. This bone string is a evil thing refined, and it uses evil energy to defeat ghosts, so I say this thing is very fierce. But as far as I know, the skill of refining bone strings has been lost, and at least I have seen anyone make this thing in the past ten years. It is someone who used it in the 1980s fighting that you mentioned before. It is a long time ago..."

The master whispered, at first glance, this matter does not seem to need to be paid more attention. After all, the master and I have to be there, but Yaya is by my side. I have to be more careful so as not to overturn the gutter and cause trouble.

At night, I asked Bai Qi to watch the child in the hotel. I and Master left the hotel and walked forward carefully. A auspicious cloud supported our bodies and floated forward. When Master Zu threw a fairy tactic, he saw a trace of black air spreading in the air. The black air was not obvious in the air, but it seemed to form a path that could be guided and slowly extended to the distance.

"This is the black gas emitted from Uda's body. Let's go and see. If this person is fine, we will feel at ease tomorrow."

The master said, and the auspicious clouds floated forward under his feet.

At this time, Bai Qi was sitting on a chair in the hotel, and Yaya beside her was watching TV boredly. Master Zu and I didn't take her on the road, and we had a fight for a while.

"Uncle Bai Qi, why don't you speak Mandarin on this TV? It's all a lot of things I can't understand, or it's a CCTV program, and there's no cartoon to watch it."

Yaya complained, Bai Qi laughed and said, "Then go to bed early, and I'm still on the way tomorrow morning." I threw my sister to the gangster.

Of course, being left to see the child also made Bai Qi very upset. He should have taken the sword to fight to kill the enemy, but in a blink of an eye he was taking care of the elderly, weak, women and children and sleeping, and he went from a god of killing to a dad!

"If you can't sleep, tell me a story, but my devil mother-in-law keeps telling me stories."

Yaya turned around and said.

Bai Qi flattened his mouth and said, "It's true, I'm not a writer. You go to bed quickly, otherwise I will leave you here alone in a while, no matter you!"

Yaya hurriedly got into the quilt and was about to blindfold her eyes and suddenly screamed. Bai Qi was stunned and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!