"Bao, bah, bah, bah, bah... it's so bitter...? " Guan Heng complained while wiping his mouth: "Ordinary mountain spring water should be sweet, why are the ones here bitter and hard to swallow?"

"That's because it is closer to the copper mine in Songguo Mountain. The place where we live has been mining copper mines for many years. It seems that because of this, the water source contains a bitter taste, but the 'bitter spring' here is quite serious."

Xu Bai explained from the side: "Of course, drinking this kind of water often has a great impact on human physique, but fortunately, we asked people from the Witch Clan a long time ago. They sent some plants that could purify the bitter water source and planted them on Pinecone Mountain. Only then did everyone have a safe life for hundreds of years."

Hearing him say this, Tian Lin, who was holding a horse next to him, asked casually: "Brother Xu, do you have a good relationship with the people of the Wu tribe?"

"Haha, it can be said that our relationship is the two best among the six major tribes in the northern part of Chongguo."

Xu Bai explained at this time: "The Witch Clan is good at studying ghosts and studying the mysteries of various 'strange corpses'. In addition, it is proficient in medical skills and identifying various herbs and plants. People think that the Witch Clan is mysterious and dare not approach them easily, but they cannot do without them. However, the people of our Weishui tribe do not care at all, so both tribes are good friends."

"As for the reasons, there are many aspects." Bi Beiqi said to everyone: "When the two tribes were established hundreds of years ago, the first tribe leader was a very good friend. In addition, Songguoshan has been providing a large number of weapons and armor to the witch clan, but only charges profits at cost, etc.."

"And the witch tribe will also send people to deliver a large number of herbs to cure cocoons and heat diseases every year, which are essential for the people of our Weishui tribe."

Xu Bai sighed and said, "The casters in our tribes often wander around the stove. After the sparks splash on their bodies, they will produce a lot of scalds, which are commonly known as the "fire cocoon". If this kind of thing appears too much on the body, it will cause symptoms of dryness and heat, rotting the lungs and vomiting blood, which is easy to be fatal, so thanks to the medicinal materials provided by the witch clan."

"So that's the case, the relationship between the two tribes is handled very well." Guan Heng thought to himself: "As a friend, it is not enough to maintain friendship, and there are still interests related to each other to get everyone closer."

At this moment, Ruotao and Agou came over from a distance, and she said loudly: "We just saw several more groups of people behind us, as if they were all rushing to the vicinity of Songguo Mountain. It seems that they have something to do with the Moudu Tribe."

When Bi Beiqi and Xu Bai heard this, their faces suddenly sank: "Hmph, these guys have indeed begun to act."

"Xu Bai, how far is it from Songguo Mountain?" After hearing Guan Heng's question, Xu Bai immediately said: "It should be dozens of miles to walk along the main road, but..."

Speaking of this, Xu Bai hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth and said, "Xiaobei and I both know that there is a hidden shortcut path leading to the side of Songguo Mountain. Although it can be shortened by nearly half a distance, you have to pass a very powerful semi-black monster nest there, and I am afraid it will be too risky."

"You really are, you know the shortcuts won't be told earlier." Guan Heng slapped his shoulder at this moment, and then said, "Let's do this, you, I, ride on the ghost-swalking tiger and go straight to Songguo Mountain along the path. Let the rest of the people Bi Er Ge continue to move forward from the main road."

"What? Do you want to leave us alone again?" Agou rolled his eyelids at this time, and he said angrily: "Don't go, otherwise, I have to take me with me this time."

"Brother Dog, when is it time? Are you still causing trouble?!"

Guan Heng sighed with his forehead, but his eyes rolled, and he immediately walked to Agou and whispered: "You want to follow me, just because you want to fight because your hands are itchy, but what kind of enemies can the shortcuts in the mountains have? It's better to follow the road. From time to time, a few guys from the Mudu tribe will come out to disturb the matter and seek death. You can clean them up, isn't that okay?"

"Uh, that's right... you're saying something reasonable."

Agou was stunned for a moment, and when he lowered his head to think, Guan Heng stretched out his hand and grabbed Xu Bai's arm. The two of them stepped on the ghost-swalking tiger and ran forward. Guan Heng also said loudly: "Let's go first, everyone should follow you quickly."

When everyone saw that Guan Heng and the others had already run away, they were both amused and laughed, so they had to go to the other side of the road.

...

At this moment, the middle-aged man looked at the cloth strips handed over by his daughter, and his face changed drastically: "Damn it, is there such a thing? I have to go back quickly." The little girl Xu Luer hugged the elephant snake bird and said, "Dad, the whole bird is so hot, and why doesn't it wake up?"

The middle-aged man walked up to look at it and immediately said, "Oh no, the golden-crowned demon owl that attacked the colorful monster birds just now often ate the 'poisonous ivy fruit' on the edge of the cliff, so their bird claws were stained with a lot of poisonous juice. The bird is now poisoned."

Xu Lu'er became anxious when she heard this. She said in tears: "Then, what should I do?"

"Daughter, don't cry, let's do it. Although things are urgent now, it is also important to save this little bird. I think its owner should have great kindness to the clan, and you can't let the colorful monster bird die at will."

The middle-aged man thought for a while, then said, "To drive away the poison from the bird, we need the nameless spirit grass below the cliff near Songguo Mountain. Let's go back quickly."

"Okay." Xu Lu'er nodded, and was already carried by her father at this time. The other party said, "Hold this little bird, Dad is going to start adding."

"Shou, Shou, Shou--" The middle-aged man lowered his body at this time, and his feet were filled with wind, and rushed forward in one breath. The father and daughter were originally from the Weishui tribe, and their location was not far from Songguo Mountain, so in a short time, they had already arrived at the cliff at the foot of Songguo Mountain.

"Dad, the cliff here is so steep..." Xu Lu'er said timidly, holding a snake-like bird, "You must be careful."

"Don't worry, watch the birds here, I'll come when I go." The middle-aged man patted the bronze sword on his waist at this time, and then climbed up the cliff ahead a few times. He was a strong man in the crimson realm and lived in the mountains for a long time. His skills were extremely fast and incompetent. In just a blink of an eye, he had already climbed to the middle of the cliff.

At this time, the middle-aged man looked up and looked up. A green seed-cut grass with leaves and red flowers and yellow seeds swaying in the gaps of the cliffs, just seven or eight feet away from him.
Chapter completed!