Chapter 233 Look, my child

Shen Leng quietly approached the trestle bridge, checked the black line knife strapped to his back, and then reached out to ask for a box of crossbow arrows from Chen Ran and inserted it into his belt, he pressed down with his right hand to signal not to act rashly, and then leaned over towards the trestle bridge alone.

On the trestle bridge there are two seeker soldiers are chatting, speaking seeker native language, gibberish also do not know what to chat, seeker state more than ninety percent of the local people, ten percent and when from the Central Plains south to the Chu people related to, after hundreds of years of marriage and intermarriage with the locals have not much difference, but from the way they speak can still be simple to judge.

The locals of Kureli are still accustomed to using their language, but the Chu people, or rather the descendants of the Chu people, use the Central Plains language for their daily communication.

Shen Leng from the water qui