The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

Zhao Qiu led hundreds of soldiers to Luojiu's tribe.

This Luojiu tribe has a wide area and few people, not far from Jiaozhi.

Among the dozens of films, Zhao Qiu came to Luojiu tribe for the first time, because Luojiu tribe is closer to Jiaozhi.

The leader of the Luojiu tribe, named Dakeba, is about 42 or three years old. He is tall and brave, his hair stands on end, and he is very powerful.

"Dakeba has met the national teacher!" Dakeba bowed slightly and cupped his hands slightly. Judging from his words and deeds, it seemed that he didn't take Zhao Qiu seriously.

It's no wonder that the relationship between Dali Kingdom and dozens of tribes is just a subordinate relationship, and all matters in the tribe have always been decided by the tribal leaders and elders, and Dali Kingdom generally does not interfere.

If there is too much interference, it will inevitably arouse the dissatisfaction of the tribal leaders.If all the tribes are like this, disaster will happen.

In the past, Duan Siping, the great ancestor of the Dali Kingdom, had the support of the 37 tribes in the east of Yunnan, and just now he destroyed the Dayi Ning Kingdom.

If dozens of tribes unite, I'm afraid Duan's time will not be long.

Although Dakeba's expression was not very respectful, Zhao Qiu smiled slightly and didn't care at all.

Zhao Qiu and hundreds of his subordinates lived in this Luojiu tribe.

In a blink of an eye, a year has passed.

During this year, Zhao Qiu practiced non-stop, his energy was limited, in one day, since he practiced Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, he also had to practice Bigu Technique and other martial arts, he was very busy.

The No. 12 Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu is profound and mysterious, and requires a very deep foundation, which cannot be accomplished overnight.Just like a towering tree, only when its roots are deeply rooted can its branches and leaves flourish and penetrate the clouds.

At the same time, the hundreds of soldiers under Zhao Qiu's command had completely obeyed him and became his personal soldiers.

Even at this time, someone from the imperial court came with a soldier talisman, but he was determined not to be able to command his soldiers.

During this year, Zhao Qiu selected many unique martial arts skills from his own mind and passed them on to his soldiers.

After a year of penance, these soldiers also gained a little.

At the same time, during this year, Zhao Qiu's soldiers, apart from daily training, did good deeds in the tribe, helping the tribe's residents to carry water, sweep houses and so on.

Whenever there are floods, fires, and wind disasters, they actively participate in rescue.

Among them are literate soldiers who teach tribal teenagers to read and write.

"Prince and general, I would rather have a seed!"

"The people are the most precious, the king is the lightest!"

As time went by, another two years passed in a blink of an eye.

The soldiers under Zhao Qiu, among the Luojiu tribe, had already become one with the lower-level people of the tribe.

In these tribes, the wisdom of the people gradually developed.

The relationship between tribal leaders, elders, and the lower classes gradually became subtle.

Because tribal leaders and elders are the leaders of the tribe, people are selfish, so it is inevitable to take more than property; when dealing with things, it is inevitable to favor those who are close to them.

Originally, people's wisdom is not open, but it's nothing.

But after many people in the tribe are literate and understand etiquette, these tribal leaders and elders are compared with the national division army, and the status is clear.

But Zhao Qiu knew in his heart that this was exactly what he created, and it was exactly the ending he wanted.

As long as the time comes, he raises his arms and shouts, I'm afraid this tribe will change.

Of course, this needs a timing. His time limit in this world is 40 years, so there is no need to rush.

On the eighth day of April that year, something happened.

Mengdo, the eldest son of Dakba, the leader of the Luojiu tribe, has always been concerned about Amei, a girl in the tribe.

It's a pity that Ah Mei doesn't like Mondo in her heart, but falls in love with Wang Xie, who lives in the same village.

Mondo ordered people to propose marriage to Amei's family many times, but to no avail.

On the eighth day of the fourth lunar month, Ah Mei and Wang Xie were studying under the stone bridge, confiding in each other's hearts, and they happened to be caught by Mondo.

Mondo was furious, and pulled out the knife from his waist...

A pair of lovers died.

When the people of the tribe heard about this, they were filled with righteous indignation and rushed out of Dakba's mansion.

In the beginning, Dakba left the mansion, saying that he would severely punish his son.

However, Dakba only punished his son Mundo for ten days.

As soon as this penalty was issued, a huge wave was set off among the tribe.