Vol 11 Chapter 2: Cuba

Son of Ashen, when this name was reported, the village chief of the Barbarian tribe smacked his lips: "When I left the village early, I heard about Ashen's name, but I didn't expect you to be his son."
The people in the village got together more and more, because it was so easy for an outsider to come, all curiously onlookers.
At this time, there was a clattering sound, a big iron chain.
Someone came, it was from the village, a team of dozens of people, all majestic and young, everyone carrying thousands of catties of monsters, walking on the big iron chain, causing the iron chain to shake violently, but they did not The slightest fear, on the contrary, relaxed and relaxed, walking flat on the ground.
These dozen people quickly crossed the big iron chain, came to the square, dropped their prey, and made a rumbling sound. They were all just slaughtered. Some hadn't died yet. They were hideous and terrifying. They had the deterrent power of monsters. These people are just prey in the winter.
As soon as the prey was dropped, someone came to pull the prey aside and began slaughtering and cleaning.
A young man headed by the team walked over, looked at Ye Sheng and Zhou Yi in surprise, and asked the village head: "Are you here?"
The village chief nodded and said, "I'll introduce to you. This is Cuba, a young man from our barbarian tribe. He is now the leader of the hunting team."
Cuban looks very simple, with thick hair, bound by an unknown white rope, with three different colors painted on his face, looking a bit simple and honest, and raised his hand to Ye Sheng and Zhou Yi.
"Hello," Cuba said.
Ye Sheng and Zhou Yi also introduced themselves.
Cuba's eyes lit up when he heard it: "You are from outside, go in for a cup of tea."
The village chief smiled and said: "Cuba has been growing in the village for 20 years and has never gone out. He yearns for the outside world, so I am a little excited."
Ye Sheng said: "It's okay, we can communicate with each other."
"Come and come, I invite you to drink tea picked from the snow-capped mountains." Cuba enthusiastically took Ye Sheng's hand and walked to the village.
Ye Sheng couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only follow Cuba and enter the village.
Cuba was only twenty years old, but Ye Sheng realized that his cultivation level was not low. He was definitely in the Golden Core Realm. As for the changes, Ye Sheng didn't know.
It can be seen from this that this barbarian village is really amazing.
Entering the village, it is a Cuban home. The mountain wall was hollowed out and turned into a house, which is not bad, very spacious.
There was a Tukang in the room. Sitting on it, it was actually very warm. The Tukang was very hot. Ye Sheng and Zhou Yi went to the countryside to follow the customs and sat on the kang with them.
Cuba enthusiastically brought the tea picked from the snow-capped mountains, and some venison, and said: "These are the specialties of the mountains, they are not comparable to the outside, you will be there."
Ye Sheng smiled bitterly: "The outside world is not so good. Ordinary people can't eat these wild venison, not to mention the tea on the snow-capped mountains, which is even more rare."
Cuba was surprised: "Didn't it mean that the outside world is beautiful?"
"Who did you listen to?" Zhou Yi asked.
"The people in the barbarian village next door said." Cuba said, eating venison.
The village chief said lightly: "If you ask you to communicate less with those people, if you don't listen, those people will lie to you."
Cuba curled his lips and said, "I also know they lied to me, but I asked you what the outside world was like, and you didn't tell me, so I had to ask someone else."
The village chief laughed angrily: "You still blame me?"
"No no." Cuba immediately admitted.
Ye Sheng and Zhou Yi smiled slightly as they watched their interaction. This kind of affection is also rare.
"Look, the guests laughed." The village chief complained.
"The village chief, we are not laughing at you, but envious. Feelings like yours are still precious in the outside world." Ye Sheng explained.
"That is, I Cuba is still very filial, what good things to give to the village chief grandfather the first time." Cuba said triumphantly.
The village chief ignored him, and asked Ye Sheng and Zhou Yi: "Is there anything wrong with you entering this mountain?"
Ye Sheng and Zhou Yi looked at each other and said, "Because a treasure is about to appear in this mountain range, we came in to try our luck, and then we met you."
"Treasure?" Cuba was confused.
The village chief sighed without accident, and said: "The abnormal movement that occurred some time ago seems to be a trace of a treasure."
"Did something happen?" Cuba asked suspiciously.
"Don't you know what happened on the desert peak?" the village chief asked.
"Isn't that the movement made by the monster?" Cuba said.
"You believe this too. Some time ago I found traces of outsiders. I thought it was nothing big, but now it seems that there are still big problems." The village chief sighed.
"The village chief, can you tell us where the desert peak is?" Ye Sheng asked with a bright light.
"Yes, I can let Cuba go with you, and please tell me what this treasure is?" the village chief asked.
Zhou Yi said: "This treasure is called the Hundred Saint Hall. It is a relic, belonging to a hundred schools of people. There is a lot of wisdom in it, and many outside forces have participated."
"A hundred schools of scholars~EbookFREE.me~ The village chief took a breath and was shocked: "It was the time of ancient times when a hundred schools of thought contended, and the flowers of a hundred schools of scholars were clustered? "
"Yes, the relics here are the traces of the various schools of thought." Ye Sheng nodded.
"Is Baijia very powerful?" Cuba asked suspiciously.
"They are the most outstanding people of the age, and many of them are sanctified. The treasures they leave behind can be dispensed with, but the wisdom of the philosophers, the understanding of the heavens and the earth, and the elaboration of the principles of the world are the most precious. Spiritual wealth." Zhou Yi explained.
"Are there any masters among the people who came?" Cuba asked.
"The ruins of the philosophers of the Hundred Houses do not allow power above the virtual realm to enter, so this time, a large number of Jindan Eighteen Transformation masters came." Zhou Yi said.
"The eighteen changes in Jindan are amazing." Cuba sighed, and then said: "I don't know if it can withstand my big stick."
"Don't be careless, two little brothers, you go to the treasure hunter, I don't know if you can take Cuba. He is the youngest genius of my barbarians. Unfortunately, I have the strength, but my brain is very simple. If you get the wisdom of the philosophers , That can be improved a bit.
The village head looked at Ye Sheng and Zhou Yi.
Cuba smacked, a little dissatisfied, but did not refute, he also knew his shortcomings.
"Yes, the Cuban brothers are strong, and they can be regarded as helping us." Ye Sheng agreed.
The ruins of the Baijia of Zhuzi have not been opened yet, and Ye Sheng couldn't ask for the help of a person who knew the terrain.
Zhouyi also had no opinion.
Cuba chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I will help you."
The village chief looked in one direction and said, "Since you have found this place, there are probably people from other villages. It seems that this is a big disturbance."
(End of this chapter)
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