Fang Zhengzheng is very brave, but he is definitely not the kind of fool who blindly seeks death, so he thinks there must be something wrong with it.▲∴▲∴,

only……

What is the problem?

Fang Zhengzheng looked at Princess Shanyu. He wanted to see something from Princess Shanyu's face, but he really couldn't see anything except his delicate facial features.

Princess Shanyu's expression was too calm, as calm as if she was talking about an extremely ordinary thing, but it was precisely because of this that Fang Zhengzheng felt more and more that there must be a conspiracy behind this matter.

"What's wrong? Are you not satisfied with the Five Hundred Silver Horned Wolf Rider?" Princess Shanyu saw Fang Zhengzhi not talking for a long time, and once again showed her domineering aura.

"Yes, there are five hundred Silver Horned Wolf Riders escorting you, this trip is very safe!"

"Why don't you thank me now?"

When the generals around heard Princess Shanyu's words, they also began to urge Fang Zhengzhi.

"Thank you, Princess, can I... ask another question?" Fang Zhengzhi didn't think about it anymore, thanked Princess Shanyu first, and then asked again.

"ask."

"After I send the letter, do I have any other tasks?"

"Another mission?" Princess Shanyu also thought for a moment when she heard Fang Zhengzhi's words: "There is no other mission, just stay in the Holy Mountain City."

"I understand." Fang Zhengzhi nodded.

"Let's go now, the five hundred silver-horned wolf cavalry are ready." Princess Shanyu nodded when she saw Fang Zhengzhi and finally gave the final order.

"Princess."

"What else?"

"There is one thing I don't know if the princess will answer me, but I still want to ask." Fang Zhengzhi's expression became slightly serious at this moment.

"You ask first."

"Is the princess camping here, is she waiting for an opportunity to attack the army that took the exam in Daxia?"

"Rareless! Can you, a little centurion, ask this kind of question?" A general stood up without waiting for the princess to answer and shouted coldly at Fang Zhengzhi.

"Can't the princess answer?"

"What identity are you asking about this princess now?" Princess Shanyu did not answer Fang Zhengzhi's words immediately, but asked back.

"My own identity."

"Okay, I can answer your question, the answer...no!"

"No?" Fang Zhengzhi's expression changed slightly. He could tell from Princess Shanyu's eyes that Princess Shanyu was telling the truth.

However, this truth made him somewhat unacceptable.

If Princess Shanyu was not waiting for an opportunity to attack, why would he camp here?

"Okay. Your question has been asked, and the princess has answered you. Now you can set off!" The generals also began to urge.

"Yes." Fang Zhengzhi didn't ask any more questions.

Because he already knows what he should know, but he shouldn't know. He still doesn't know, so there is no need to continue asking.

Princess Shanyu didn't mean to speak any more. She took out an exquisite animal skin and spread it in front of her, took out a pen and started writing on it.

This made Fang Zhengzhi confused again.

"The letter...is it written now?"

Originally, Fang Zhengzheng thought he would have written a letter or something to him, but when he saw this, he still overturned his previous thoughts.

After a while, Princess Shanyu finished writing.

It took almost no time, and it seemed that it was just a few words.

More than 20 generals around saw Princess Shanyu finishing her pen so quickly, and each of them looked at Fang Zhengzhi, with a sneer on the corners of her mouth.

Fang Zhengzheng didn't say much.

After Princess Shanyu put the written envelope into a delicate piece of leather, he also took a few steps forward and walked to Princess Shanyu, and took the letter handed over by Princess Shanyu with both hands.

I glanced casually and said, "The King's Secret" on the envelope, and there was the writing of Princess Shanyu below.

Obviously, this envelope should have been written early.

Fang Zhengzhi put the letter in his arms, and then turned around and left the camp.

At the entrance of the camp, there was a soldier wearing vine armor and an animal skin on his shoulder waiting on one side. When he saw Fang Zhengzhi coming out, the soldier quickly walked over.

"Maid Fang, I am the captain of the Silver Horned Wolf Cavalry. My name is 'Teng Shisheng'. I am mainly responsible for the guard task of sending letters to Shengshan City on the way to Shengshan City!" Teng Shisheng also said while saluting Fang Zhengzhi in the southern region.

"Yeah. Thank you for your hard work." Fang Zhengzhi nodded.

Teng Shisheng in front of him was a little different from other Southern Domain scholars. His arms were not too thick, but the lines of his muscles were very obvious. It can be seen that Teng Shisheng's strength should be quite good.

Moreover, he should be a person with very strong explosive power.

Such people have some commonalities with the Silverhorn Wolf.

The vine armor on Teng Shisheng's body is also different from the vine armor of other soldiers. In addition to being more refined, there is also a silver pattern on his chest.

It looks like a wolf's head.

...

Under the leadership of Teng Shisheng, Fang Zhengzhi quickly passed through the military camp and arrived at the main gate of the military camp. On the side of the gate, there were hundreds of soldiers riding the Silver Horned Wolf Cavalry waiting in place.

I saw Teng Shisheng coming.

Hundreds of Silver Horned Wolf Riders also made sounds, as if they were performing some kind of ritual, or they were welcoming their leader.

Fang Zhengzhen doesn’t quite understand the meaning of this custom.

However, he vaguely saw the silver-horned wolf that were originally standing still, and after hearing these sounds, his hair slowly stood up.

The momentum is even more static, and it looks like you are going to hunt.

"Shi Sheng, what kind of ritual is this?" Fang Zhengzhi was a little curious.

"Maid Fang is not from our Southern Region, so he may not know much. People from our Southern Region communicate with ferocious beasts through voices, which is a wolf language." Teng Shisheng explained.

Wolf Words?

Fang Zhengzhi understood a little.

Then, he thought of Shanjia, whom he had encountered in Canghai Realm. When Shanjia was commanding the Green Fire Wolf to fight, he did not make a similar sound, but instead commanded with an emerald green flute.

"So, can flutes and other things communicate with ferocious beasts?" Fang Zhengzhi asked again.

"Flute?" Teng Shisheng's face moved slightly when he heard Fang Zhengzheng's question. Then he said softly: "Flute is indeed possible, but it is control... not communication. Our southern region does not advocate control. Humans and ferocious beasts are actually equal, and they will only use that method when it is extremely special."

"So that's it." Fang Zhengzhi nodded again.

"If Guard Fang has no other problems, let's set off quickly." Teng Shisheng looked at the sun that was gradually rising and said to Fang Zhengzhi.

"good."

...

With Teng Shisheng leading the way around, Fang Zhengzhi no longer needs a map. Moreover, from Teng Shisheng's mouth, Fang Zhengzhi also learned some of the cultures of the Southern Region to a greater or lesser extent.

For example, it is very strictly forbidden to destroy mountains and rocks at will in the Southern Region. They believe that mountains and rocks are the earth, which provides them with a living environment. Without the support of mountains and rocks, they cannot stand on the world.

As for the trees...

They think it is their mother, cutting down trees to make armor and weapons, which is the protection and love of their mothers. They need to pray to the trees every day in order to repay their grace.

Also, each tribe has different advocacy, different advocacy, and different powers are also different. Moreover, each large tribe also enshrines a guardian beast.

Ferocious beasts will protect the safety of the tribe. The ferocious beasts worshipped will also be named differently.

Fang Zhengzhi felt that these cultures were somewhat primitive, but it was this primitiveness that also represented the simplicity and purity of human nature in the Southern Region.

As the sun slowly set, Fang Zhengzhi had officially left the scope of the military camp and entered the coniferous mountains in the southern region. He climbed over the mountains and forests, but his speed was not slow.

"Do we need to camp tonight?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the sun that was slowly falling. He looked at the dense forests around him and asked Teng Shisheng casually.

"Why did Guard Fang ask this?" Teng Shisheng's body trembled slightly when he heard Fang Zhengzhi's words, but he still asked.

"I'm just thinking, your mission will be executed immediately after leaving the barracks. It will be better to start execution when it is approaching the Holy Mountain City." Fang Zhengzhi did not answer Teng Shisheng's question, but said as if he was talking to himself.

Teng Shisheng's expression changed at this time, but he quickly recovered. He reached out and gently touched the Silver Horned Wolf sitting down, as if he was thinking about something.

"It seems that the timing is not good tonight." Fang Zhengzhi nodded, and then felt the hunger coming from his stomach, and listened to the sounds around him: "There is a river a mile ahead. Let's camp after we cross the river in front."

"Why didn't Guard Fang choose to camp by the river?" Teng Shisheng also recovered from silence at this time, but after hearing what Fang Zhengzhi said, the expression on his face became a little strange again.

"It is indeed more convenient to camp by the river, but water is the source of all things, especially at night when ferocious beasts hunt, they will gather by the river."

"I thought Fang Wei was born in Daxia and didn't understand these things about survival in the jungle. I didn't expect Fang Wei to know so much about ferocious beasts?" Teng Shisheng nodded slightly, and the eyes that looked at Fang Zhengzhi also changed a little.

"Actually, there are also ferocious beasts in the territory of Daxia, and the place where I was born is also in the mountains, so I understand a little bit." Fang Zhengzhi smiled softly.

Then, he rode his horse forward directly.

Teng Shisheng looked at Fang Zhengzhi's back and bit his lips gently, with a hint of savage in his eyes: "It's not that the timing is not good, it's just...ah..."
To be continued...