The Jurchen people, also known as privet or nuzhi, originated from the Su Shen more than 3,000 years ago, called Rulou in the Han to Jin dynasties, Beji in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, called Heishui in the Sui to Tang dynasties, and called "Jurchen" and "Nuzhi" in the Liao Dynasty. The period when the national form was basically formed was around the time of the Tang Dynasty. The name "Jurchen" was first seen in the early Tang Dynasty, and the region is divided into four parts: Jianzhou, Changbai, Donghai, and Hulun.

At this time, the Jurchen tribe was still in a backward and semi-civilized state, although the Wanyan tribe was the largest tribe of the Jurchen tribe, but there were several smaller Jurchen tribes around Changbai Mountain, among which the Wuhu tribe was only weaker than the Wanyan tribe, and there were several other weak tribes. The Jurchen people are scattered, firstly, because of the Khitan control over the Jurchens, and secondly, the territory of eastern Liaobei is vast and rich in natural resources, while the Jurchen people are in a semi-primitive state, and hunting and fishing are already self-sufficient.

Originally, there was no intersection between the Jurchen tribes, but there would be some trade between the neighboring tribes, and there was no obvious division of land boundaries and regions. The Khitan State did not have a great interest in the barren and cold vast land, but the unique natural resources in this vast and poor land gave the Khitan State a large amount of money. The ginseng of Changbai Mountain, as well as the raw gold hidden in the mountains, are the items that the Khitan State requires the Jurchen people to pay tribute every year, the mink skins that the Khitan nobles like to hunt the Jurchens, and the furs of various beasts.

In the northeast of Changbai Mountain, there is also a Jurchen tribe, which is called the Wuhu tribe. The Wuhu tribe, which is only one step behind the strength of the Wanyan tribe, is unwilling to be among the vast snow-capped mountains that are cold and frozen, as the patriarch of the Wuhu Fang, Shuhu Yanjiang, is in the prime of life, and he became the patriarch of the Jurchen Wuhu tribe after killing his father, the old patriarch. It is precisely because he is in the prime of life, and his vision is often one level higher than that of other Jurchen people, so he is also ambitious.

It is a good thing to have ambition, when a person has ambition but has nowhere to display his ambition, then this person is extremely sad, but Muhu Yanjiang is lucky, because a group of people came from the Wuhu tribe. He didn't know this group of people, although this group of people looked a little similar to the Han people who came to Changbai Mountain in the past, they gave him a different feeling. The ginseng of Changbai Mountain is famous all over the world, and many Han people come here every year for the sake of the valuable ginseng.

And this group of people is obviously not Han Chinese, because they speak Chinese very bluntly, and this group of people does not look like they are doing business, not those Han Chinese who came from it. He immediately thought of the identity of this group of people, from Fusang, the country of the sea area, or maybe from Goguryeo.

He was naturally very jealous of the arrival of this group of people, because this group of people were all wearing white cloaks and a curved saber hanging from their waists, and it was obvious that this group of people must not be ordinary people. Two words 'Wu Xiu' suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was also extremely worried about this group of uninvited visitors wearing white cloaks with scimitars hanging from their waists, worried that this group of people would kill all the people in their tribe, and that their tribe would be wiped out.

Obviously, Shuhu Yanjiang's worries did not happen, he has always had too high vision, but he also has excellent eyesight, this group of Fusang martial cultivators did not bring any damage to the tribe, on the contrary, this group of Fusang martial cultivators is still very kind to the clansmen in the tribe. This made the patriarch of the Wuhu tribe feel at ease, and he also prepared a banquet to entertain this group of martial cultivators from foreign countries. At first, the patriarch of the Wuhu tribe spoke a non-fluent Chinese and communicated with this group of foreign martial cultivators, and of course they talked about some local customs and customs, as well as the treasures and legends in this Changbai Mountain.

After three rounds of drinking, maybe the patriarch of the Wuhu tribe was drunk, or maybe the old man who was the leader of the Fusang Wuxiu with silver hair was drunk, and they didn't know what to do, so they talked about the situation of the Wuhu tribe. At the same time, he also talked about the Wanyan tribe, which was slightly stronger than the Wuhu tribe, and when it came to the Wanyan tribe, the patriarch of the Wuhu tribe sighed even more.

The other Fuso warriors are accompanied by the warriors of the Wuhu tribe, and from time to time, there are the most beautiful women in the Wuhu tribe who can sing and dance, shuttling through this earthen house to cheer everyone up. The other Fusang warriors were attracted by this group of primitively dressed women, only the Fusang warrior leader old man exchanged words with the patriarch of the Wuhu tribe from time to time, and the two seemed to have endless words, and the relationship between the two became more familiar.

"Then why can the Wanyan tribe occupy a more vast area north of Changbai Mountain, while our Wuhu tribe can only stand on the riverside of the east of Changbai Mountain. They can hunt the fiercest beasts, pick the oldest ginseng, and we can only go down to the river to fish. Isn't it because the Wanyan tribe has produced a Khitan great master, so that the strength of the Wanyan tribe is only a little higher than that of our Wuhu tribe. If we are not invincible, the territory of our Wuhu tribe will only be so small, and Changbai Mountain will be our territory. ”

"Fight over and snatch the territory of Changbai Mountain from the Wanyan tribe. This is how it is in our country, everything is solved by force, even women can grab it, let alone land. One of the Fuso warriors seemed to be a little too strong to be able to find the east and west, north and south, and he said with a wave of his hand. The old man shouted, although he didn't speak Chinese, but Shuhu knew that the old man was reprimanding the martial artist.

The warrior didn't dare to refute anything, so he lowered his head and poured a few more sips of wine. Shuhu Yanjiang's mind was turning a thousand times, he knew that these people were extraordinary, of course he didn't think that these people just happened to appear in his tribe's territory, and he also knew that this group of people was waiting for him to speak. Thinking quickly in his heart, he didn't know what these foreign warriors were doing when they came to Changbai Mountain, but the combat strength of this group of people made him feel a little excited.

Wanyan Invincible basically doesn't ask about the affairs of the tribe, although the Wanyan tribe has also been favored by the shaman, but there are few real martial cultivators in the Wanyan tribe, and the only ones with outstanding strength are the Wanyan Zhantian brothers and sisters, although the patriarch of the Wanyan tribe has many heirs, but only Wanyan Zhantian and Wanyan Yan are stronger. In particular, Wanyan Zhantian has obtained the true inheritance of Wanyan Invincible, the great master of the Khitan, which is not something that ordinary Jurchen warriors can compare.

If you want to occupy the clan territory of the Wanyan tribe and divide the entire Changbai Mountain into your own territory, the Wanyan Zhantian brothers and sisters are the biggest change. Those ordinary guards and warriors in the Wanyan tribe were not taken into his eyes, if the strength of the Yan tribe was stronger than that of the Wuhu tribe, then it was the Wanyan Zhantian brothers and sisters.

"Having said that, but the strength of our tribe is already limited, and we really can't rob the Wanyan tribe, and we can't beat the warriors in the Wanyan tribe if we want to beat it. Everyone, eat and drink well today, if you don't eat and drink well, then it will be spread that our Jurchen Wuhu tribe is not hospitable, which will make the entire Jurchen people laugh. Shuhu Yanjiang burped and said indistinctly. After speaking, he picked up another bowl of wine and saluted a bowl to the Fusang warriors who were seated.

If someone can contain the two brothers and sisters of the Wanyan tribe, then he can lead the warriors of the Wuhu tribe to defeat the warriors of the Wanyan tribe, and then the entire Changbai Mountain will belong to their Wuhu tribe. Although he said this in his mouth, how could he, with his cunning and excellent reading skills, not know that this group of people came to Changbai Mountain for a purpose, and he had to wait for himself to start begging them, and he knew that once he opened his mouth to ask for someone, then he would fall behind.

"Good, good, good, drink and drink. The Sect Patriarch of the Magic Tiger is so hospitable and generous, and we have already received the most honorable hospitality. You Jurchen people are really temperamental, bold and hospitable, and I have made up your friend. When the good old man heard this, he naturally nodded his head hurriedly and agreed, and he didn't ask for help. The two of them tacitly agreed that it would be up to them to see who could hold on to the end.

Wanyan Zhantian was dressed in a strong suit, and what he was still carrying behind him was a spear that was tightly wrapped.

The cold wind cut his angular face like a knife, but he stood still, his body as steady as a rock. He was on the top of a cliff in Changbai Mountain, looking at the vast color between heaven and earth, the snow covered the earth as if coated with a thick layer of white paint, the rolling lead clouds gathered and scattered, and the line of heaven and earth was a black line, separating the rolling lead clouds from the snow.

Beside him was a handsome, porcelain-like weak-crowned man, dressed in a satin gown and with hair tied only with a red ribbon on his head. The man's waist hung a sword hidden in the sheath, coupled with the man's handsome body and delicate face, making the man's temperament like a jade tree in the wind. However, judging from the man's dress and appearance, it is obvious that this man is not a Han Chinese.

"How did Brother Wanyan think about it, if Brother Wanyan still can't give a reply from Jin, then Jin can only be rude." The tone of the delicate foreign boy revealed an unquestionable domineering, and his body exuded a sharp aura like a sword.

"You Goguryeo also want to come and join in the fun, the people of Fusang have already appeared in Changbai Mountain, do you really treat our Jurchen people of the Wanyan tribe as air. Changbai Mountain is the territory of our Jurchen tribe, and everything in this mountain is our Jurchen tribe, and it is not your turn to come here to criticize you. If you want to be rough, then let's draw the next line, and I'll finish Yan Zhantian and then be. Wanyan Zhantian unceremoniously fought back to the other party, his body was also filled with a fierce domineering aura, and his body was like a spear that wanted to pierce the sky, and the sword intent on the foreign boy's body was not inferior in the slightest.

"Don't talk angry, how are you going to pick it up, will the competition determine the winner? There are only two martial cultivators in your Wanyan tribe, you and Ling Mei, and our Goguryeo Kingdom has dispatched dozens of sword masters, as well as the ninjas of Fusang, and the warriors of our two countries add up to no less than hundreds, even if all of you Jurchen people are gathered, it is impossible for us to be our opponent. What do you take to pick up, for the sake of your people, I believe you will have a wise choice. The young man surnamed Jin raised his eyebrows, and his tone suddenly became unkind, and he struck at Wanyan Zhantian.

And Wanyan Zhantian was silent, he had been waiting, waiting for the appearance of the two, and he believed that these two people would definitely appear. He knew that he alone would not be able to change the outcome of the clan, but when those two appeared, the result would be different, and he always had a premonition in his heart that this would be a turning point, a turning point for the situation of the Jurchen tribe, and also a turning point for their Jurchen Wanyan tribe, of course, this turning point was developing in a good way.