(Come and fight!) Chapter 557: Let her stay safe and wait for me to return. The Northern Barbarian King is a woman, although it is a bit difficult to identify her from her appearance. Her face is very dark and her skin is very poor. This is the mark left by living in the wilderness for a long time, and it cannot be changed in this life. Even if you apply the rouge and gouache of Xu Jinji in Chang'an City, or even if you put on the gorgeous brocade clothes of Lingfu Village, there is no point. The etiquette professors in the Sui court would also have a headache on how to make her look like a woman. In order to show their majesty and courage, barbarians usually paint their faces with messy colors. They think this can scare the enemy. The advantage of the Northern Barbarian King is that her face is messy enough without having to paint messy colors. After dealing with wild beasts for a long time, the first thing the northern barbarians learned was how to identify danger. For example, they can besiege a colorful tiger in a group of dozens of people, but they will never dare to attack a pack of more than five wolves. They are just backward, but not stupid. So the moment the Northern Barbarian King saw Fang Jie throwing the divine envoy to the ground, he knew that the young man riding the white lion could not be offended. She stood up from Mr. Xie¡¯s body with some difficulty, and the fat on her body trembled, as spectacular as the waves. The northern barbarians wore very few clothes, just some animal skins or leaves. They learned to wear the prairie people's leather armor after arriving on the grassland. But unfortunately, none of the clothes could fit the Northern Barbarian King, so she exposed a lot of flesh, but there was no beauty at all. She looked at Fang Jie with fearful eyes, hesitated for a while and then suddenly bowed down, lying on the ground with her hands flat on the ground. When the fat meat was spread out on the ground, the extruded gas blew up a puff of dust. This is the movement of the northern barbarians to worship the mountain god. As the barbarian king prostrates himself on the ground, the barbarian soldiers surrounding him also bowed down like a tide. Fang Jie looked at these people and suddenly had the illusion of traveling through time again. The development of civilization in this world has been very prosperous, and the culture of the Sui Dynasty is particularly similar to a certain period in history during Fang Jie's previous life. The barbarians seemed to have allowed Fang Jie to travel back thousands of years and appear in a period when humans had just begun to conquer the world. Fang Jie didn¡¯t understand the barbarian language, so he turned around and looked around, beckoning his soldiers to escort one of Mr. Xie¡¯s henchmen up. "Do you understand barbarian language?" Fang Jie asked. The knife was pressed against the armored warrior's neck, but the man still straightened his spine. Fang Jie could tell that these armored knights were very different. They were not from Beiliao. They were probably followers brought by Mr. These armored knights had a fierce aura about them, and even if they were defeated, they did not lower their heads. Seeing that he didn¡¯t answer, Fang Jie didn¡¯t waste his second sentence. He waved his hand, and the knight who was holding down the armored knight immediately drew his sword and chopped it down. The horizontal knife made of hundreds of refined steel cut open the chainmail on the armored knight's neck, and then his neck. The weakest part of the armor is the chain armor wrapping the neck. In order to ensure flexibility, this section of chain armor is very thin. The head rolled down and blood spurted out to a height of one meter. Fang Jie pointed to the second armored knight and asked, "Do you understand barbarian language?" The second armored knight looked at his comrade who had just been killed, opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped, but Fang Jie Not giving him time to think, and not getting an answer immediately after asking, Fang Jie waved his hand again. The Knight Riding School stepped forward, swung his sword, chopped, and the heads fell off. The third armored knight who was pressed up finally understood his situation. He raised his head and looked at Fang Jie, fear spreading in his eyes. He thought Fang Jie would ask him the same question, but Fang Jie just walked up to him, looked at him, and then waved his hand again. The third head was chopped off without any hesitation. Fang Jie walked up to the fourth armored knight. The knight said eagerly without waiting for Fang's answer: "I understand barbarian language!" Fang Jie nodded and motioned to the Knight Riding School to pull him over and push him in front of the Northern Barbarian King. "Tell her that I am not here to stop him from occupying the grassland, nor am I an enemy of the Northern Barbarians. The person I want to kill is already dead. If the Northern Barbarians' team retreats immediately, I will leave with my team." The knight translated in barbarian language, and the Northern Barbarian King glanced at Fang Jie and bowed down again. She babbled a lot. Although Fang Jie couldn't understand what she said, he could hear the sincerity and humility in her tone. Fang Jie noticed that even when the Northern Barbarian King was prostrating, she was always holding the golden scepter in her hand. When she smashed Mr. Xie to death, she used her own crown. She obviously cared about this golden scepter.?. However, this kind of golden staff is obviously not something that the northern barbarians can make by themselves. "What is that?" Fang Jie asked. The armored knight being escorted quickly replied: "That is the scepter given to the Northern Barbarian King by Mr. Otherwise, the gods will punish him and the entire Northern Barbarian tribe will suffer divine punishment." Fang Jie was slightly startled and couldn't help but glance at Mr. Xie, whose head was smashed through. Such a lie actually incited the entire northern barbarian tribe to leave the barbaric land. It's so ridiculous, but it actually happened. But Fang Jie then thought about it, even if civilization had advanced to the stage of the Mongolian and Yuan Empire, the prairie people had not gone to war because of their faith. How many wars are there between this world and another world without faith? He didn¡¯t feel sorry for the Northern Barbarians, nor did he feel that Mr. Xie was shameless. "Tell her that the divine envoy is fake." The armored knight glanced at Fang Jie with some embarrassment, and finally explained Fang Jie's meaning in barbarian language. He didn't dare to change the solution without authorization, because it was no longer necessary. Now that Mr. Xie is dead, what will happen to them all is in the hands of the young man in black robe in front of him. After hearing what the armored knight said, the Northern Barbarian King immediately showed a look of disdain on her face. She turned her head and cursed a few words at Mr. Xie's body, then picked up a stone and threw it at him. Fang Jie frowned and asked the armored knight to stop the Northern Barbarian King from doing this. "Sometimes a person cannot be respected by others while alive, but we must respect his body." Fang Jie turned around: "Tell the Barbarian King that this is her territory. If anyone wants to take her territory in the future, they will fight with all their might. Drive the enemy away. Because the gods have given this place to the northern barbarians. If someone comes to rob it, the gods will protect the northern barbarians. No matter how powerful the enemy is, the northern barbarians will win in the end." The armored knight looked at Fang Jie in surprise. Suddenly I understood what he meant. He repeated it again, and then looked at Fang Jie. Fang Jie glanced at him and said calmly: "You all stay in the Northern Barbarians. If you can help them learn how to survive on this grassland, such as how to herd animals and how to create their own writing and language, then when they gain these experiences from you When the time comes, you will be the gods of the Northern Barbarians." After saying this, Fang Jie turned around and left. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ The wind on the grassland rarely seems to stop. Ever since the war started, people have always had the misconception that there is a faint smell of blood in the wind. Fang Jie was lying on the grass with a pot of new wine beside him. The brewing methods on the grassland are different from those in the Central Plains. The kumiss is not as sharp as the grain wine in the Central Plains, but it has a unique flavor if you taste it carefully. During these days on the grassland, Fang Jie has gradually adapted to this kind of wine with a fishy smell. "What are your plans after going back?" he asked. Although he has not fully recovered, Xiang Qingniu can already walk normally. After all, his cultivation is still there, and his body recovers much faster than the average person. After experiencing the battle at Dalun Temple, although he did not witness the final outcome with his own eyes, his whole temperament had changed a lot and he was much calmer than before. "Where will you go first after returning to the army and entering the Central Plains?" Xiang Qingniu did not answer Fang Jie's question, but asked Fang Jie a question. "It should be in the southwest." Fang Jie replied: "Although it seems that the place with the least obstacle is the northwest, with only the tens of thousands of tired soldiers in Jin Shixiong's hands, the three northwest roads are even more tired than them, after experiencing the war in the past few years. , the northwest can no longer feed the team. Although Luo Yao has plundered almost all of the food in Huangyang Road, it is spring now and there is no war. A good harvest year in Huangyang Road can alleviate the food crisis. Luo Yao can't feel my presence now. "No, I can only avoid him when I can't resist him. He won't think of me going back to his hometown." "Even if he does, he won't have time to escape once the war in Jiangnan starts, and he doesn't seem to be in a hurry." Find me." Xiang Qingniu hummed, "Then after I return to Qingle Mountain, I will take someone to Huangyang Road to find you." Fang Jie nodded, looked at the blue sky and asked in silence for a while. "Do you think the prince is still alive?" Xiang Qingniu was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "I never thought that anyone could kill him, but this time it's different I knew that he was there when I fought with Da ZiZi He left to find King Ming and then release him. He did not kill him on purpose. It was not because he was unsure or courageous, but after he released King Ming from his cage, King Ming??Zizai, and the second senior brother, the relationship between the three of them is complicated. " "It was already too late when Da Zi Zai woke up. The first thing Ming Wang did when he escaped from trouble was not necessarily a life-and-death fight with the second senior brother. If it were me, I would kill the traitor first. But even so, the second senior brother must be worried that the old monster who has lived for a thousand years has any means of saving his life, so he sent me down the mountain first. But haven't we heard the news that he is dead yet? " Fang Jie snorted: "Have you really thought it through? Xiang Qingniu smiled: "Are you afraid that after I help you, I will become King Ming and you will become Brother Kuoketai Meng?" " These words were a bit sharp, but not hurtful. Fang Jie squinted his eyes and shook his head: "I never thought of this possibility. " "Why? Xiang Qingniu asked. "Because you may not be able to beat me in the future." " Xiang Qingniu was stunned, and then burst into laughter. He stood up and patted the loose soil on his body a few times: "I'm leaving. Why don't I have any parting words? Don't say anything like "Have a safe trip and take care of yourself", it's too tacky. " "Go back and find a girl to lose your virginity. " Fang Jie said seriously: "That thing has no collection value if you keep it. An old virgin is worthless in his life. Xiang Qingniu blushed, puffed out his stomach and said, "Who told you I was going to keep it?" Master Dao just hasn't met a good woman that I'm willing to devote myself to. If you really meet him, Taoist Master might not even care about you and just go find a place with beautiful scenery to have a baby. " "Do you know how to give birth? Fang Jie asked seriously. Xiang Qingniu spat: "Get out!" " He threatened: "Do you believe that I went back to sleep with Mo Ningzhi? ! " "I don't believe it," Fang Jie replied. Xiang Qingniu scratched his hair, and then sighed: "Damn I don't believe it myself. That woman is not on the right track with me, so maybe someone like you can surrender. But it seems that she has always wanted to kill you. There is a high probability that the two of you will be lifelong enemies. " Fang Jie smiled and shook his head when he thought of that beautiful face: "When I go back, tell her that she must keep her integrity as pure as jade. What I said to her on the 23rd Street in the East of Chang'an City will always count. Let her wait. Come on. Xiang Qingniu asked: "What did you say to her?" Fang Jie smiled and said, "I can't tell." Xiang Qingniu glanced at Fang Jie doubtfully, feeling that what this guy said to Mo Ningzhi was not good.