Rainbow Moon Seeking Immortality.

Chapter 153 Water Wolf Beast Tide
Beiyuan, Crescent Lake
On the lakeside where the floating ice has not melted away, you can often find traces of mud slides left by water wolves when they dive into the lake.

The triceratops, which lost its home because the large horseshoe forest was crushed by snow and froze to death, wanders alone by the lake. Their huge footprints, each of which makes a small hole, can be seen even on the messy grass after the winter snow. Divided into conspicuous.

tuk-tuk-tuk-

A rhythmic knocking sound came from a collapsed horseshoe forest near the lake, mixed with the faint sound of metal hitting.

I saw seven or eight ragged mortals with disheveled hair, stepping barefoot in the snow and wielding axes. They chopped the fallen horseshoe trees into firewood, placed them on the pry trucks, and then dragged them back to the camp one by one. .

Not only were these mortals wearing thin clothing, but they were also forced to work in the cold days. Their hands and feet were red from the cold, their thumbs were swollen, and their mouths were even chapped, making them miserable.

However, their legs and ankles were firmly imprisoned by iron chains, and the two low-level Gu Masters not far away who were responsible for guarding all proved their identities - slaves!
In the Northern Plains, the value of mortal slaves is often lower than that of livestock. They are cannon fodder and abandoned children who can be discarded at any time. They have the lowest status.

Squeak!

A boy of thirteen or fourteen years old was holding a bundle of twigs tightly in his hands. The intertwined dead branches blocked his sight, and he was dragging heavy shackles to walk hard in the snow.

Suddenly, he slipped on a piece of broken ice hidden under the snow. The twigs he was holding were scattered on the ground. The young man himself also fell and gnawed on the snow. The tangled dead branches poked him in pain.

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The movement here naturally attracted the attention of other slaves who were working.

There was no concern, no inquiry, no help, just a pair of indifferent eyes, as if his soul had been taken away. Seeing that it had nothing to do with him, he continued to be busy with the work at hand.

The young man did not complain. He patted the snow on his body and leaned over to pick up dead branches on the ground.

Not far away, two low-level Gu masters stood side by side, mist rising from their collars, like rising clouds. It was clearly the single orifice stove Gu in their hollow orifices that was playing a role in keeping out the cold.

The two of them drank strong drinks alternately, and the scene of the talented young man falling down was clearly visible.

"Why is there still a half-year-old child? It's not his turn to collect firewood in the winter. Isn't there a shortage of people in the stables and animal pens?"

One of the Gu Masters drank a large gulp of strong wine and frowned upon seeing this.

Beiyuan is warlike, but does not kill. Any child who is not as tall as a wheel will be spared a life. No matter if he becomes a slave, he will survive after all.

Just like in a flock, the most precious ones are often the newborn lambs, they are the future of the group!
"Hmph! That kid deserves it!" Another Gu Master snorted coldly, took the wine bag, raised his head and drank a sip, and explained:
"He was feeding horses over there in the pasture. Who would have thought that he would hide in the haystacks and try to escape. In the end, he would be caught and sent to our place to have a hard time."

"Oh no!"

The Gu Master who just asked about it nodded, put away the little pity in his heart, and stopped paying attention.

Age is a reason to care, but it is not an excuse to run away.

A runaway slave is not a good slave!

……

The rising sun is rising in the east, getting higher and higher day by day.

Seeing that several pry trucks were already piled with firewood, the two Gu Masters ordered the team to close up and count the number of people.

"...Five, six, seven, eight!"

After confirming that everyone was present, the two of them escorted the slaves back with the crowbar.

The heavy pry truck left two deep marks on the snow, and even the frozen mud in the ground was dug out.

puff!
Behind a car, the boy who was helping push the cart slipped and fell to the ground, motionless, as if he was on vacation.
Before the crowbar could get very far, the Gu Master guarding the end of the team grabbed the back of his neck, stared at the snow-covered boy and threatened:

"You brat, if you dare to play tricks again, I will throw you into the Crescent Moon Lake!"

Being thrown into the Crescent Lake at this time of year is not a good feeling.

After saying that, he suddenly threw it forward and threw it back into the team.

This Gu Master had obviously used the Jinli Gu before, and his hands were quite strong. The boy rolled several times on the snow, and once he reached the head of the team, he could no longer stop.

The slaves passing by him still looked indifferent as before.

Frustration, despair, unwillingness...

The young man buried his head in the snow, recalling all the previous experiences, and couldn't help sobbing. His tears soaked the snow, seeped into the ground, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.Everything he had ever had, including his parents, clan members and grandpa, were all gone from him forever, and he ended up alone.

The days of becoming a slave made him painful and resentful. All his attempts and efforts came to nothing in the face of the ruthless reality...

At least, he no longer prays, no longer prays to the illusory Immortal Heaven and the Giant Sun Immortal Lord that everyone talks about, because they have never saved him.

Not once!

"Hmph! Do you want me to throw you away again? Or... do you want to take a bath in Crescent Lake?"

Unknowingly, the team had gone far, and the Gu Master at the end of the team came to the young man again, stepped on his back and said viciously.

"Well……"

The young man whimpered, unwilling to accept his fate, and roared as the Gu Master grabbed him.

slam-la-

suddenly!

Behind the two of them, there was a boiling sound of water splashing from the Crescent Lake.

what's the situation?
Almost everyone stopped and looked back curiously, looking at the Crescent Lake behind the incomplete horseshoe forest.

Swish!
When the first water wolf, with fur as smooth as oil, a tuft of fin-like hair on its back, and a flat fan-like tail, emerged from the horseshoe forest, the two Gu Masters immediately fled desperately, leaving behind a look on their faces. Confused mortal slaves.

ooh-

The next second, the thundering howl of wolves came towards us, and countless water wolves sprang out from the Crescent Lake. In an instant, they destroyed the horseshoe forest on the shore and turned into a rolling wave, sweeping over them.

"It's a tide of beasts, run away!"

Someone among the mortal slaves immediately shouted, and everyone fled in all directions.

"No!"

"Don't eat me! Ah——"

But obviously, the mortal slaves with shackles couldn't run fast, and they became the prey of the water wolf in the blink of an eye.

At the critical moment, the young man flew to the crowbar, pushed down the firewood, and hid himself in it. He silently listened to the trembling ground as the pack of water wolves rushed towards the camp in the distance.

……

Above the clouds, Qin Yiguan watched as the water wolves rolled away, heading straight towards the withered camp, causing a loud noise and enjoying the show he directed.

"The hero everyone praises should make his final appearance!"

He chuckled twice and lowered his eyes, just in time to spot the young man who had just emerged from the firewood.

"Quite clever!"

After taking another look, I realized that something looked familiar. I recalled the scene I witnessed the slave-catching team when I first arrived in Beiyuan.

There is no way, the effect of the memory Gu is so good, even if there is only a glimpse of the things in the memory, it is enough to be unforgettable.

Concentrate your mind, quietly observe the camp with loud killings in the distance, and estimate the opportunity for your appearance.

About an hour later, when he saw a fierce battle between the tribe leader and the water wolf king of beasts, Qin Yiguan straightened his clothes and flew away immediately.

"Beast! Shut up!"

　It is mentioned in the original work that Ma Hongyun has four generals, and the second-ranked wolf king Chang Shanyin is scheduled to be gg. I made up one myself, and everyone is welcome to contribute to the remaining two!

　　To explain the basic school, life experience and other assumptions about spiritual practice, they need to be roughly consistent with the customs and customs of Beiyuan. Foreigners are also allowed, and I will select some to join.

　　Of course, it may not be written immediately, and a foreshadowing pen may be needed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)