"Master Jinghui, why did you think of practicing Buddhism in this place where birds do not shit?"

Li Changqing was walking on the road, holding a parasol in his hand to help Tang Xiaoyu beside him block the sunlight.

Jinghui followed Li Changqing, folded her hands together and said, "There is no troubles of the world in this mountain forest, and it is pure and leisurely, which is very suitable for forging Buddha roots."

Bai Man liked the environment in the forest at this time and said, "This place is sparsely populated and it is indeed very comfortable. If you retire from the Investigation Bureau in the future, you can come here to find a place with good scenery to stay and rest."

Hu Dinglong behind her said, "Does our Investigation Bureau say that he is retired?"

Bai Man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then you will have the chance to quit in the future."

There is indeed no claim to retire in the Bureau of Investigation.

After all, as these masters in the Investigation Bureau accumulate age and increase their cultivation, their strength will become stronger and stronger.

Over the years, no one has ever retired from the Bureau of Investigation.

Ninety-nine percent of people die in battle during the mission.

However, like Bai Man, Hu Dinglong, and Chen Cheng would not have any objections because of this. After all, they were already prepared for this when they joined the Investigation Bureau.

The roads in the dense forest are difficult to walk and the speed is not fast.

Of course, this is because I brought Yuanyang with me.

If it weren't for the need to bring Yuanyang, this group of masters would almost be walking on flat ground in the mountains and forests, but there was no way to get it right now.

As the days passed day by day, they rushed to the road under the guidance of Jinghui, and then found a suitable place to camp before the sun was about to set off.

I have to say that Dong Tianming was indeed very thoughtful. These many federal soldiers may not be able to help with the ferocious beasts.

But at night, they were on duty, and Li Changqing and others did not need to spend their energy.

Soon, half a month passed.

Their group has also gone deep into the mountains and forests.

"here!"

At noon that day, everyone was about to rest in a place, and a federal soldier shouted.

Everyone stepped forward and saw that it was a very rough arrow, nailed to a tree.

"It should be the arrows left by the hunting of the San Miao people." Jinghui said: "We should not be far from the San Miao tribe."

On the way, everyone also learned something about the Sanmiao people from Jinghui.

It is said that the three Miao people believe in a god called the Witch God. The entire tribe basically lives in seclusion in the deep mountains.

For thousands of years, the appearance of a tribe has been maintained and there are few changes.

"Continue to move forward, you should meet it soon." Li Changqing said after checking the arrows.

Everyone stood up and continued to walk forward. Not long after, a federal soldier who was leading the way in front suddenly screamed.

A large net on the ground hung up the soldier, and there were instant mechanisms around him, and arrows kept shooting at the soldier in the bushes on both sides.

"Save people!"

Li Changqing rushed forward with a whoosh, and cut the rope net with one sword, grabbed the soldiers and cut down the two arrows that were shot down.

Finally, Li Changqing took the soldier and landed on the ground.

"Is it okay?" Li Changqing said.

Bai Man looked into the bushes on both sides and walked over quickly: "It's a very primitive mechanism, no one exists."

Perhaps because the trap was triggered, a lot of footsteps came from the front of the forest.

Soon, dozens of San Miao people wearing blue cloth clothes appeared with patterns on their faces.

They held swords, guns and weapons, and stared at them, the group of outsiders with vigilance.

"Who!"

The man standing in front was strong and obviously the leader of this group of San Miao people.

This person's voice was a little surprised by the Suzaku Federation, but he could barely understand it.

"Jin Gengzhu."

Jinghui knew this person, quickly moved forward, clasped her hands and said, "Long time no see."

"Master Jinghui." When Jin Gengzhu saw Jinghui, he raised his hand and told his subordinates not to attack first.

"Master Jinghui has left for almost a year, why did he suddenly come back?" Jin Gengzhu asked politely.

Jinghui pointed to Yuanyang on the stretcher behind and said, "I have a friend who was seriously injured and wants to come to the San Miao tribe to see if you can treat him here."

When Jin Gengzhu heard this, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Master Jinghui wait a moment. I have to ask the clan leader to see what the clan leader means before deciding whether to take you into Miaodu."

After saying that, Jin Gengzhu quickly left, leaving many subordinates to guard them.

Li Changqing asked in a low voice: "It seems that he is quite polite to you?"

Jinghui nodded slightly and said, "When I first met them, Jin Gengzhu was also the team leader. When I arrived, I brought some external things with me, but they didn't have them here."

"Then I dedicated it to their old patriarch, which brought them friendship."

Listening to this, Li Changqing nodded slightly, but then said, "I just don't know if Yuanyang's injury can be cured here."

This is a problem.

Otherwise, I'd have to go for nothing.

Jinghui said: "The situation of this Yuanyang donor is different. With his strength and physical trauma, he should not be dizzy for so long."

"The reason why he was so dizzy for so long is probably because there are other reasons."

"In this regard, the witch doctors of the San Miao people must be good at it."

The two of them were chatting. After a long time, Jin Gengzhu walked from a distance again. He pinched his right fist and placed it in his chest: "The old patriarch said that Master Jinghui is the noble guest of our three Miao tribes, and your friend is our friend."

"please!"

After saying that, Jin Gengzhu and others led the way in front, and everyone headed towards Miaodu.

At first, Li Changqing didn't understand why it was called Miaodu.

But after seeing this huge city, he understood.

This is not a modern city, but an ancient city.

But it is extremely large, with a low house, and the tallest one is only a three-story building, but it is too big.

I'm afraid that the people living in the ranks of 300,000 to 400,000.

You know, this is not a modern city.

Modern cities have various high-rise buildings and houses, and a population of 340,000 can only be regarded as small county towns.

But there are no tall buildings here.

Around the seedlings is a very high wall.

The soldiers of the Three Miao tribes were guarding the surroundings.

The group came to the entrance of the San Miao people, which was a five-meter-high iron gate.

"Such a high wall and such a strong iron gate." Li Changqing was a little surprised and asked, "What is this for preventing?"
Chapter completed!