Rebirth of the Southern Barbarian Meng Huo

"Am I a foodie?" Meng Huo asked himself as he looked at the dead eagle that fell in front of him.

It turned out that he shot an arrow after saying, "If you don't shoot the eagle, you won't eat."With just one arrow, the eagle hovering above his head was shot down.This made Meng Huo feel that he was an out-and-out foodie.

But anyway, there is no need to go hungry anymore. Of course, this eagle is not for eating. After putting the eagle's body into the carrying space, Meng Huo recalled the feeling of the arrow just now. He was not distracted, there was something in his eyes, and his body and bow Together, God and the arrow come together, shoot!

Putting his bow and arrow together with his mind, Meng Huo shot another arrow.Although there is no eagle hovering in the sky, Meng Huo believes that if there is still one, it will definitely be able to shoot down.When it comes to archery alone, Meng Huo can be considered an expert.If he used his mind and Qi again, Meng Huo believed that he could pierce the Yang with a hundred steps and the arrow would not miss the mark.

"Little Greedy, find a fat deer and let's go have a nice meal." Meng Huo shouted to the White Wolf King who was sitting next to him.

The White Wolf King suddenly became interested. The grassland was his territory. He soon smelled the scent of wild deer and dragged Meng Huo away.

Sure enough, within three miles there was a strong deer looking for food. It barely noticed the arrival of Meng Huo and the White Wolf King, and was shot through the heart by an arrow and fell to the ground.

The only drawback was probably that there were no dead branches and hay. All Meng Huo could find was dried horse manure. Fortunately, the smell of horse manure would not be baked into the venison.

In the evening, Meng Huo and the White Wolf King gathered around the horse dung fire, and a fragrant golden deer was roasting on a rack built with five spears.

Watching the White Wolf King shed tears unconsciously, Meng Huo said: "Don't be in a hurry, wait a little longer!"

"Ugh..." White Wolf King urged.

The next moment, the White Wolf King suddenly stood up, turned around and looked behind him.

Meng Huo also stood up. The senses of beasts are always sharper than humans. Meng Huo knew that the White Wolf King must have discovered something.

Sure enough, following the White Wolf King's gaze, he saw a group of people running from a distance.They were far apart, but Meng Huo could feel that this group of people was coming towards him.

As the saying goes, if you don't do anything bad, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Moreover, Meng Huo thought he was a good artist, so he became bolder.Ignoring those people who were approaching quickly, he greeted the White Wolf King and said, "Xiao Wang, do you want a deer whip?"

"Wuwuwu..." The White Wolf King shook his head and whimpered.

Meng Huo laughed and said, "I forgot you are a she-wolf." Then he threw a deer leg to the White Wolf King, and Meng Huo also grabbed a deer leg and gnawed it.

Hiss, hiss...

About twenty or so hunky-backed men rode fat and strong horses and arrived three feet away from Menghuo. The horses were suddenly reined in and neighed.This team of people can really be described as tall and powerful, which makes people feel timid.

Then the leader came out with the horse whip in his hand, pointed at Meng Huo and said, "Is Jiru Yanu Allah not in good hands?"

Meng Huo was dumbfounded. This was definitely a language he didn't know. He thought to himself that we can speak foreign languages, so Meng Huo took a mouthful of venison and said, "Hello, Hu Ayou?"

"Ya Gu?" The leading man obviously didn't understand what Meng Huo was talking about.

Meng Huo ignored him and continued to eat his venison.

The leading man was about to whip out his riding crop and whip Meng Huo when suddenly a man came forward and said, "Your Majesty, I don't know what tribe this man is from, but he is wearing Han clothes. He must be fluent in Chinese. Why don't you use it, Your Majesty?" Ask him in Chinese."

Meng Huo looked up at this man who spoke Chinese. He was thin and bearded and weak, unlike the northern minorities. Meng Huo swallowed the venison in his mouth and said, "What do you call this brother?"

"Xiao Ke Xia Mou." The man bowed to Meng Huo.

As soon as Meng Huo bowed to him, he understood that Xia Mou was a Han, and he knew from his modest address that he was a scholar, so Meng Huo handed over his hand and said in the same manner as a scholar: "I'm not talented Meng Huo. I don't know what kind of king this is?" "

"Liu She is the hereditary king conferred by Emperor Wu!" The leading man also spoke fluent Chinese.

Meng Huo suddenly realized that Emperor Wu had been killing kings all his life, and the people who were crowned kings by Emperor Wu were leaders of ethnic minority areas, and their surnames were Liu. Needless to say, they were naturally Huns. Emperor Wu had given them the surname Liu.

Seeing the arrogance of the Hun King, Meng Huo smiled slightly and said: "He is actually the Hun King, so disrespectful. I am the hereditary king named by Emperor Wu, Meng Huo." Meng Huo's words are true, but his hereditary The king was granted the title not by Emperor Wu but by Emperor Guangwu, but presumably the Hun King didn't know the difference.

"Are you also a king?" The Hun King was confused and looked at Xia Mou beside him.

Xia Mou nodded and said: "Your Majesty, you can't be wrong. The Southern Barbarian King was indeed granted the title by Emperor Guangwu, and he is a descendant of the Ya Sheng."

Then Xia Mou bowed to Meng Huo again and said: "Xiao Ke has no eyesight and has seen the descendants of Yasheng." Scholars all over the world consider themselves students of Confucius and Mencius, so they all respect the descendants of Confucius and Mencius.

"I dare not take it seriously. As a Han, Brother Xia, why did he commit himself to the King of the Huns instead of returning to the Central Plains to serve the Celestial Empire?" Meng Huo opened his mouth and asked. Even though Xia Mou was the counselor of the King of the Huns, Meng Huo did not shy away from it.

"Alas..." Xia Mou sighed and said dejectedly, "Barbarian King, you have something wrong..."

"Hmph!" Xia Mou's words were suddenly interrupted by an angry shout from the Hun King. Then he looked at Meng Huo and said, "Barbarian from the south, have you seen the lonely eagle?"

Meng Huo and Xia Mou both frowned, but when Meng Huo saw Xia Mou frowning, he said cheerfully, "I've never seen him before."

"Lie! You are the only barbarian within ten miles of this place, how can you not see me!" the Hun King shouted loudly.

Meng Huo not only saw him, but also killed him.However, Meng Huo had already put away the bow and arrows and the eagle corpse. The Hun King could only guess, but could not be sure. He just wanted to scare Meng Huo.

But what kind of person is Meng Huo? The Hun King in front of him is just a cultivator with a small mind, so he can't scare him yet.Meng Huo was very unhappy looking at this man's face, but it was not convenient for Meng Huo to teach him a lesson while Xia Mou was here.Just because Meng Huo didn't take action didn't mean that the White Wolf King couldn't take action.

At Meng Huo's glance, the White Wolf King, who was lying on the ground chewing deer legs, suddenly stood up and roared at the bright moon that had just risen - Roar!

"Hiss, squeak..." All of the twenty-odd horses were so frightened that their legs and feet went limp and they all knelt on the ground.

bang bang...

One by one, the Huns fell off their horses.

"What a beast! You can catch up with that red rabbit horse!" The Hun King jumped off the horse and listened closely to the horrified words of the White Wolf King.

"Red Rabbit Horse?" Meng Huo's heart moved. He didn't want to hear the reputation of Red Rabbit Horse again.

At the same time, the Hun King carefully stared at the White Wolf King with his long sword in his hand.

"A little greed can't make mistakes!" Meng Huo shouted.

"Anghou..." The White Wolf King roared again.

"Ah!" The Hun King, who was the first to bear the brunt, couldn't control the long knife in his hand and fell to the ground with a cry of surprise.

Only then did the White Wolf King calm down, took one of the front legs thrown by Meng Huo, and lay on the ground again to chew on it.

"Brother Xia, seeing how busy you are, why not come over and eat some venison together." Meng Huo looked at Xia Mou.

Xia Mou nodded and said, "You're welcome, Xiao Ke." Xia Mou ignored the Hun King who fell on the ground and walked straight to Meng Huo and sat down.

After taking a bite of venison, Xia Mou immediately said: "The Barbarian King is so good!" But it was a double entendre. He said clearly that Meng Huo was good at grilling meat, but also secretly admired Meng Huo's clever methods.

Being able to be the counselor of the King of the Huns, and his demeanor towards the White Wolf King has never changed, Xia Mou is not an ordinary person.Therefore, Meng Huo said: "Brother Xia, why do you need to see me outside? Just call me Brother Huainan."

Xia Mou looked at Meng Huo for a long time. He thought he had finally found a wise master. He was also the king. Meng Huo did not have the arrogance of the Huns. He was humble and graceful. This was the wise master Xia Mou needed. So Xia Mou asked Said: "Brother Huainan, why are you here?"

"I'm being chased so far!"

"Is it the Taiping Religion that is after me?"

Meng Huo shook his head and said: "Although the Taiping Cult is rampant, I am not afraid of them. Could it be that Brother Xia is here to avoid the Taiping Cult?"

"Alas! My brother Huainan expected it to be true. I, Xiaolian from Hedong, was forced to go far away from the Xiongnu to avoid them because I didn't want to go to peace and confuse the people!" Xia Mou sighed.

"Brother Xia, have you ever thought about returning to the Central Plains?" Meng Huo asked.

Xia Mou shook his head and said: "Now that the Taiping Sect is spread all over the Central Plains, I'm afraid there is no place for me."

"Huainan disagrees. The Taiping Sect is very rampant, but it is not spread all over the Central Plains. As far as I know, there are no Taiping Sect members in Yizhou and Yongzhou. If Brother Xia wants to return to the Central Plains, Yongzhou can still go." Meng Huo said .

"Is this true?" Xia Mou's eyes flashed.

"It's absolutely true!" In fact, Meng Huo didn't know that it was definitely the case, but he knew that during the Yellow Turban Uprising, there was no turmoil in Yizhou and Yongzhou. He thought that even if there were Taiping people, they were too weak to cause trouble.

"Okay!" Xia Mou shouted, with something in mind.

"What's good! Xia Mou, don't forget that it was Gu who saved you in the first place, and you are Gu's slave!" The Hun King suddenly shouted loudly from behind. Without the threat of the White Wolf King, he became arrogant again.

"Hehehe..." Meng Huo smiled, looked at Xia Mou and said, "Brother Xia, do you need me to help you get rid of these nasty mosquitoes and flies?"

Xia Mou shook his head, stood up, looked at the Hun King behind him and said, "Please come back, Your Majesty. Your life-saving grace has been repaid by Mou helping you run the army. From now on, we will be clean."

"Bold slave!" The Hun King was furious and raised his whip.

"Try to pull it down, and I will take your head!" Meng Huo suddenly stood up. Unexpectedly, a saber appeared in Meng Huo's hand, and there was still Qi wrapped around the saber.

"Gu Gu Gu... I'm leaving right away." The Hun King was not a fool. When he saw the zhenqi on Meng Huo's sword, he immediately flew back to his hometown. He also lost the riding whip in his hand. He didn't even care about the horse and ran away in the direction he came from. , the twenty accompanying Huns also fled in droves.

After the Xiongnu king and others left, Meng Huocai said to Xia Mou: "Brother Xia, Huainan has gone too far."

Xia Mou shook his head and said: "Brother Meng, you are indeed Meng Lang. Now that you have taken action, you should kill them all. If you let them go now, I am afraid there will be endless troubles. You and I should return to the Central Plains immediately." A weak scholar has such a cruel mind. Meng Huo was shocked by the spicy taste.

"There is no rush. Brother Xia, does he know what happened to the red rabbit and horse that the King of the Huns mentioned?" Meng Huo asked.

Xia Mou nodded and said, "Indeed, if I can subdue that red rabbit horse, they won't be able to catch up with me this time in the Central Plains."

"Three months ago, horse dealers from Zhongshan were buying horses on the grassland. They accidentally learned about the traces of a wild horse from a small tribe. However, they failed to pursue the wild horse. Soon after, the news spread. It is said that the wild horse was The horse is red all over and looks like a tiger, so it is named Red Rabbit. Recently, a herd of wild horses passed through this area, and the King of the Huns patrolled the surrounding area with an eagle, just to find the Red Rabbit horse." Xia Mou told the news about the Red Rabbit Horse.

Meng Huo also nodded and asked the Zhongshan businessman instead of Chitu Ma. "I wonder who the Zhongshan businessman is and where he is now?"

Xia Mou was surprised, but still replied: "The two great merchants of Zhongshan, Zhang Shiping and Su Shuang, should also be in this area, so the King of the Huns is searching in this area."

Meng Huo suddenly realized that he finally had news about Zhemu and others.