Chapter 410
On the way to the Bairong territory, Mu Lingyu taught Su Ji many local dialects and customs of the Bairong people.Anything that involves rote memorization, Su Jisu has learned very quickly, and he only needs to repeat it a few times to memorize it thoroughly.

"Miss Mu, if there are any rules there, just tell me all at once."

Mu Lingyu shook her head like an old lady, and said slowly: "I have nothing to teach you. However, don't be too happy. These dialects and customs can only fool ordinary locals. If you meet the Bairong Leaders, our identities are bound to be concealed, and you will have to adapt accordingly..."

Looking at Mu Lingyu's wrinkled side face, Su Ji clicked his tongue and asked curiously:
"Miss Mu, there are many non-existing gods in the world, and they are more famous than Lishan's old mother. You can pretend to be a fairy. With your beauty like a fairy, no one will question it. But why do you pretend to be a fairy?" become an old woman?"

Mu Lingyu snorted and said, "I can't do things like pretending to be a fairy."

"Is there any difference between pretending to be a fairy sister and pretending to be a fairy grandma?" Su Ji asked humbly.

Mu Lingyu said: "Of course there is a difference. Some men will only think dirty things in their hearts when they see the fairy sister, but if they see the fairy grandma, they will respect them from the bottom of their hearts."

Su Ji didn't fully agree with her point of view, but he still laughed and said, "Unexpectedly, Miss Mu knows some men quite well..."

Mu Lingyu blinked, as if she suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile: "Mr. Su, when you enter the world of Quan Rong, don't forget what you want to call me."

"Understood... Mom."

"Good boy." Mu Lingyu couldn't hide her complacency, and nodded kindly.

She actually took advantage of her, Su Ji muttered, thinking that this loss will be recovered from her sooner or later!
When they were only two miles away from the Bairong territory, the two of them started to walk slowly, their expressions gradually dimming. Along the way, they saw the crops that had been eaten by locusts fluttering in the wind like catkins, and the dry water source exposed the yellow river bottom. A network of cracks throughout.

On a flat loess road, Su Ji found traces of chariots and horseshoes.A black flock of vultures was nibbling on the rotting carcasses lying on the side of the road.

Obviously, there was a war not long ago in this mournful land.

After a while, Mu Lingyu led Su Ji to a place called Wolf Friends Market.

This is the market where the five Rong tribes trade with each other. It used to be the most prosperous place in the Western Regions. It is full of rare treasures, magical weapons and elixir, even the most prosperous streets in the Zhou capital Haojing.

However, as soon as Su Ji walked into the wolf friends market, he felt deserted.It may be because of the recent war experience, there are not as many passers-by as there are rumors.

The two of them moved forward slowly, and suddenly they heard voices and applause in front of them. From a distance, there was a large group of people gathered in the distance, almost everyone gathered in this place, and they didn't know what they were looking at.

With some curiosity, Su Ji squeezed into the crowd sideways, looked around, and saw a simple arena in the middle of the crowd, without a high platform, and a big flag stood beside it, with the words "Contest for generals" written on it. The fight between the two was inseparable, one was a handsome young man in Chinese clothes, and the other was a big shirtless man with a swollen face.The latter looks like the leader of the local guard.

"Look! That young master has the upper hand!"

"That big-bodied ringleader, I'm afraid he's about to lose."

"Although that young man is thin and small, he can reach out his hands quickly and move his feet very nimbly. That fat man can't stand it at all."

"We've been guarding the ring for ten days, so it's time to change."

Mu Lingyu could feel the profound and pure aura of that handsome young man from a distance, obviously his cultivation was not weak.

Su Ji muttered to himself, "The fat man is going to win."

As soon as the words were finished, the young man in Huafu was kicked out of the ring by the big shirtless man, fell to his face, struggled to get up, and squeezed out of the crowd in embarrassment.

The onlookers were stunned for a moment, and then cheered and applauded again and again.

The big flag fluttered and fluttered in the north wind, and the big shirtless man patted his sturdy chest and retreated under the flagpole.

Standing next to the shirtless man was a man in animal skins. The two faces looked exactly the same.

Mu Lingyu took a closer look. The lower body clothes of the two brothers were brightly styled and colorful, embroidered with five-color strange birds and long-tailed white wolves, which were obviously Bairong costumes.

Facing the crowd of onlookers, the big animal skin man said loudly: "Wolf Friends Market is the place where Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon, please bear with me if I offend you. Xia Yuer, under the order of Queen Bai Rong, is here with my brother Now put down the ring and recruit warriors with extraordinary martial arts."

Su Ji murmured: "The younger brother is called Xiong Er, and the elder brother is called Xiong Da."

Xiong Er paused, then clasped his fists and said: "No matter where you are, as long as you are a man under 30 years old, if you beat my brother with one and a half strokes, you can be rewarded by Queen Bai Rong and become a White Wolf Warrior."

Mu Lingyu looked around the arena and found that all the onlookers were men, and said in confusion, "This contest is so strange..."

"What's strange?" Su Ji asked.

Mu Lingyu said: "Bai Rong's women have been martial arts since they were young, why are only men recruited for this martial arts competition, but not women?"

Su Ji stared at the ring, and murmured: "The female Bai Rong general who died in the Shen Guo camp is not inferior to the man."

After Xiong Er finished explaining, the two brothers waited for half an hour, but none of them dared to come up to the stage to fight.

The onlookers were bored waiting, and most of them dispersed one after another.

Xiongda looked up silently, saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it might rain at any moment, he sighed and said: "Brother, the weather has changed, let's close it earlier."

After a moment of silence and hesitation, Yuuji could only nod his head.

"My dear son, let's go..."

Mu Lingyu greeted Su Ji who was next to him, but there was no response.She suddenly turned her head and saw that Su Ji was gone at some point!
At this moment, Yuuji pulled out the flagpole beside the ring, and was just about to put away the banner of "seeking generals in a martial arts competition", when suddenly someone in the crowd shouted: "Wait!"

Under the curious eyes of the onlookers, Su Ji slowly walked onto the ring.

Mu Lingyu frowned, and asked through Baihe's voice transmission: "What are you doing up there? We still have to meet the leader of Bai Rong, so it's important to hurry!"

Su Ji replied: "Miss Mu, you once said that Bai Rong hated the people of Zhou. If we break in rashly, it may be difficult to gain their trust. There are no geographical restrictions in this competition. If I win the champion named Xiongda , it will be logical to meet the leader of Bairong, at least have the opportunity to let them listen to me to say a few words."

Xiong Er showed joy on his face, turned around and inserted the flagpole into the ground, faced Su Ji, cupped his fists and said, "What can you teach me?"

"Since I came up, I'm here to fight." Su Ji walked slowly to the midfield.

Xiongda and Yuuji glanced at each other, feeling that the person in front of him, although the dialect standard was correct, still felt something was wrong...

"May I ask your honorable name?" Xiong Er spoke politely, but there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

"Xiaoqi." Su Ji said a name casually: "People in the mountains and wild grass are not worth mentioning. They just want to ask for advice from the heroes who guard the ring."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiongda suddenly raised his fist the size of a sandbag and rushed towards him!
(End of this chapter)

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