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Yanluo Mountain is not a mountain, but just a peak among the peaks of Changbai Mountain, located in the northeast of Changbai Mountain. Compared with the ten peaks around Tianchi in Changbai Mountain, Yanluo Mountain is obviously not so famous, and it can even be said that there is no fame at all among the many peaks in Changbai Mountain. However, Yanluo Mountain has an important geographical location on the boundary between the Wanyan tribe and the Wuhu tribe.

Wild goose falling mountain, as the name suggests is the meaning of even the wild goose falling, this mountain belongs to a special environment among the peaks of Changbai Mountain, this peak is not like other peaks, perennial snow accumulation, but all year round is like warm spring. No one knows why, the surrounding peaks are covered in snow, but this peak is full of greenery, with green trees and grasses everywhere. The mountain is basically covered with lush greenery, and it is often infested with wild animals, so it can be said to be the best place for hunting.

Because of this unique mountain, since there is no obvious plan for the Wanyan tribe and it does not completely belong to the Wuhu tribe, the clansmen of the two tribes will also make a big move because of all kinds of conflicts caused by hunting. However, the people of both tribes were up to the point, and there was no large-scale bloodshed. When there is competition, there will inevitably be some friction, and people from both ethnic groups often fight because of this abundant natural resource.

An Manzi was a little panicked in his heart, he didn't expect that more than a hundred people from the Wuhu tribe came, and at this time he was standing under a big tree with green leaves, and the warriors of the Wanyan tribe he led were surrounded by the people brought by the other party. He didn't know why, he just felt that the other party didn't just send a few warriors to duel like before, and then the winning side took away their own prey, and the losing side didn't have nothing, just took a small part of the prey.

But before the hunt began, they encountered the wanton ridicule of the Wuhu tribesmen, at first he didn't think so, only thought that the other party was just a small fight, but in the back, when he saw the other party with weapons in their hands, he realized that things were far from so simple.

The two tribes have long had a rule that it is okay to fight, but no one can be killed, even if it is seriously injured. But two warriors of the Wanyan tribe beside him had fallen into a pool of blood, breathless and lifeless. He looked at the two former brothers and warriors who had fallen to death in a pool of blood, and a frustrated anger inexplicably welled up in his heart, he couldn't understand why the people of the Black Tiger tribe would do such a vicious thing.

"Why, the two tribes have long had ancestral teachings, and fighting for prey does not hurt their lives. But why do you Wuhu tribe disobey the ancestral teachings, aren't you afraid that the gods will blame you? He raised a long, not-so-sharp knife and pointed it at a warrior of the Black Tiger tribe who looked as strong as a mountain.

"Why, do you still have to ask, there are many of us, we can do whatever we want. This wild goose falling mountain does not belong to your Wanyan tribe for a long time, but belongs to our Wuhu tribe, either take your people and get out, or you will be killed by us one by one. Don't threaten us with the gods, everyone knows that the gods will only bless the bravest warriors, and the gods will not favor you who live only on the Khitans to survive. The warrior of the Black Tiger Tribe, who was as strong as a mountain, smiled contemptuously and said disdainfully.

"Shuhu Song, although your uncle is the patriarch of the Wuhu tribe, you don't represent the Wuhu tribe. You used to be the most courageous warriors of the Wuhu tribe, and you were also the pride of our Jurchen people, but what you did today is really chilling. For the sake of the prey of the wild goose falling from the mountain, you did not hesitate to kill the warriors of the Jurchen tribe, all of which I remember as a barbarian. I will definitely tell the patriarch about this matter, convene a Jurchen general meeting, and I must punish you well. An Manzi's eyes flashed with a trace of grief and indignation, and he couldn't suppress the grief in his heart, and said to the other party.

"You still want to go and tell your patriarch, you are so naïve, do you think you can really leave Yanluo Mountain? Just a little joke, all of you here will die, and your patriarch may not have time to save you now, he himself will not be able to protect himself. Shuhu Song's eyes showed a fierce light and said to An Manzi.

As soon as they heard the other party's words, the faces of the people of the Wanyan tribe immediately changed, and their eyes showed a terrifying light, and they all looked at An Manzi.

"Even if the patriarch goes to Baili Town and pays tribute to the Khitans, there is still a young lady, she will definitely send someone to save us. Don't forget, Miss is a disciple of a shamanic elder, and even all of you together are no match for Miss. An Manzi was slightly shocked in his heart, although he didn't know the true meaning of the other party's words, but he knew that this time the Wuhu tribe was probably prepared.

"But it seems that I really forgot, that Wan Yan Yan is still a disciple of the shamanic sect, so I'm so afraid. Do you think we didn't think of this, you are not a disciple of shamanism, of course we will not kill you. We have great respect for shamanic disciples, and we have great respect. Shuhu Song showed a frightened expression, and then his face returned, and he showed An Manzi a complicated but palpitating smile.

"Shuhu Song, don't go too far, cause a dispute between the two tribes, what do you think will do you to our Jurchen clan?" Although An Manzi is not very smart, he is not stupid either. He immediately thought of the other party's real purpose, which was to cause disputes between the people of the two races, and as for who gave the Wuhu tribe the confidence, he couldn't figure it out.

"Our Wuhu tribe only needs Changbai Mountain, and your Wanyan tribe has occupied this Changbai Mountain for so many years, so it is time to give it up. Our Wuhu tribe has long wanted to stay by the cold river, catching fish and eating fish every day, and paying pearls to the Khitan people every year. And how can you Wanyan tribe be virtuous, most of the resources in Changbai Mountain are occupied by you, ginseng animal skins, and precious medicinal materials. These are what our Wuhu tribe also wants, and we want more, can you Wanyan tribe withdraw from Changbai Mountain. If you can promise your Wanyan tribe to withdraw from Changbai Mountain, the lives of all of you here, I promise that I will not hurt a single hair of you. But can you be the master, you can't be the master, so you people should go to the gods. ”

Looking at the fierce face of the Shuhu Song, the clansmen of the Wanyan tribe couldn't help but feel stunned in their hearts, and in addition to shock, there were also unbelievable doubts in their eyes. This Wuhu tribe is really crazy, and it actually wants to occupy the total Changbai Mountain, which is a rule set by the ancestors, and it is not easy to change. Even if dozens of Jurchen tribes held a conference, they could not change this rule. The ancestors of the Jurchen tribe are derived from the Wanyan surname, and strictly speaking, the Wanyan tribe is the oldest tribe of the Jurchen tribe.

"Shuhu Song, you have such a big breath, if you want to occupy the entire Changbai Mountain, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to swallow it, and your teeth will be broken when the time comes. There is also an area in this Changbai Mountain that has been assigned to your Wuhu tribe, and I didn't expect your appetite to be so big, and you also wanted to annex the entire Changbai Mountain. The gods will not forgive you, so wait for the wrath of the gods. An Manzi's eyes flashed, and he shouted unwillingly at the other party.

"No matter what you call it, the gods won't come to help you." Shu Husong was very satisfied to see the sad and desperate eyes of An Manzi and the others. Before he could give an order, he saw the other Black Tiger warriors rushing towards them with large swords overflowing with cold light in their hands.

"Aman, you better run away first, tell the patriarch about the conspiracy of the Wuhu clan, and tell the eldest lady." An older Wanyan warrior looked at An Manzi and said in a firm tone. And his words were even more approved by the other Wanyan warriors, who raised the not-sharp broadswords in their hands one after another, and headed towards those Black Tiger warriors who pounced on them.

"No, let's die. This disaster was caused by my An Man, I must not leave everyone alone, and I am definitely not the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. We are the bravest warriors of the Wanyan tribe, we can't disgrace the reputation of the Wanyan tribe, I will lead everyone to escape. An Manzi listened, he shook his head resolutely and said, he only blamed himself for being so impulsive, if he wasn't so impulsive, he heard the provocation of the Wuhu tribesmen and came to come, I'm afraid this matter would not have developed to such a point.

"Don't you understand, they didn't have a premeditated plan. No matter how much we put up with it, they still won't let us go. This time it's us, but next time, there will be more Wanyan people who fall into their trap. The long-time warrior said angrily.

The sword flashed, and I saw the long knife in the hand of a Black Tiger Clan warrior slashing into the body of a Wanyan Clan warrior, and blood splattered everywhere. The flying blood stained the green grass red, and a terrible scream rang out, and the scream resounded through the sky, startling a panicked bird to fly, and startling the beasts everywhere to flee in a hurry.

An Manzi raised the big knife in his hand unwillingly, he didn't understand why this group of Wuhu people had such a sharp long knife in their hands, and it seemed that this long knife was not made by themselves. One of the clansmen fell in a pool of blood, and his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and he no longer ignored the persuasion of the old warrior, he raised his broadsword and rushed towards the Black Tiger Clan, and the direction he rushed was the direction of the Black Tiger Clan's Shuhu Song.

A contemptuous smile appeared on Shuhu Song's face, he just stood motionless, and he just watched An Manzi's body rush towards him past several Wuhu people. He didn't even hold the long knife in his hand, it seemed that the arrival of An Manzi did not pose any threat to him, and he seemed to be waiting for the arrival of An Manzi, and he also hooked his finger to An Manzi defiantly, and his arrogant expression was undisguised.

For Shuhu Song's provocation, An Manzi's eyes erupted with anger, and he couldn't care about the Wanyan people who fell in a pool of blood one by one. He just wanted to rush to the front of Shuhu Song, take the culprit, shoot the man first and shoot the horse, capture the thief and capture the king first, he had heard the old man in the clan say a Han art of war. At first, he thought that this Han man had so many fancy intestines, but now that he thinks about it, this Han man's art of war really makes him use it now.

He easily leaped over several Black Tiger Clansmen who were trying to block his path, although the long knives in their hands were sharper and more palpitating. But as a descendant of a shamanic elder, of course, he will not be easily stabbed by the knife in the other party's hand, when he turns his foot and makes a mistake, he will pass by the side of those few black tiger people, and he is getting closer and closer to the magic tiger pine, as long as he is close to the other party, then he has the confidence to easily capture the other party.