"Ouch, disgusting!" Han Qianxue looked disgusted.

But he didn't watch out for Wu Song suddenly hugged her, clamped her arms tightly, and pressed a mouth tightly against her mouth.

Han Qianxue was ashamed, she and Wu Song had made love many times, and it was nothing to kiss a small mouth, but there was also that tribal warrior next to her.

She hurriedly shook her head to dodge, but where was Wu Song's opponent?

The difference in strength between the two is too great.

Wu Song pried open Han Qianxue's teeth and fed a soft thing into her mouth.

Without waiting for Han Qianxue to react, his finger poked lightly in her waist, Han Qianxue was caught off guard, her mouth opened wide, and the "Dan" was swallowed by her at once.

An icy cold sensation fell from the esophagus to the stomach.

"Fool!" Wu Song glared at Han Qianxue angrily: "What others can't think of, now it's delivered to your mouth, and you still refuse!"

"This, this ......" Han Qianxue didn't have the heart to talk to Wu Song at all, she only felt that the "Dan" burst out violently in her abdomen, and at the same time, a never-before-seen aura swam in her body.

"The snake nature is yin, and its 'dan' should also be feminine, which is suitable for you. Wu Song let go of Han Qianxue and let her sit down on the spot, while he was protecting her on the side.

Han Qianxue sat still, her face turned white and red, and it took a while before she calmed down.

She let out a long breath and bounced off the ground.

"How's it going?" Wu Song asked, "Do you feel anything?"

Han Qianxue nodded and replied.

"The True Qi in my body is trying to fuse with 'Dan', but the energy it contains is too large, and it will definitely not succeed for a while. ”

"As long as it's useful!" Wu Song smiled and pulled Han Qianxue's hand: "Go, go back!"

The three returned to the tribe.

The chief's son and some of the natives were amazed to see them go and return so quickly, and they were even more shocked and speechless when they heard the tribe warrior spitting and dancing with his hands finished.

"He, he said you will fly......" The chief's son looked at Wu Song.

Wu Song didn't speak, his knees bent slightly, and then he kicked hard, and his body flew into the air like a rocket.

His toes were a little on the branch of a tree, and again he was forced upward, and only a small dot remained in the air.

All the people of the tribe fell to their knees.

After a while, Wu Song fell like a meteor again, and when he saw the natives kneeling on the ground, he was deliberately showing off.

Just as the natives exclaimed, thinking that he was going to fall to his death, his form suddenly slowed down, and he flipped twice in the air in a row, and then fell lightly.

"If this is flying, then I can really fly!" Wu Song said to the chief's son with a relaxed expression.

"Oh my God...... Oh my God!" the chief's son was a man who had read books, and of course he didn't think anyone could fly, but he had never seen someone so good at kung fu, and he held his head for a while and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

When everyone's mood returned to normal, the chief's son commanded the members of the tribe to bring back the body of the giant serpent.

The oil on the snake's body can be used for lighting.

Snake meat can be eaten.

Snake bones can be used to make the tip of a spear.

As for snake skin, it can not only be used to treat some diseases, such as skin diseases, but also to make musical instruments, cover a tambourine and so on.

In the evening, the people of the tribe sang and danced, and as if they were celebrating a festival, a grand bonfire was held.

Wu Song and Han Qianxue wore garlands made of flowers around their necks, and were arranged to sit on the left and right sides of the chief, and bowls of home-brewed, sweet and sour wine were kept being served.

Wu Song said that Han Qianxue usually doesn't drink a drop of wine, but now she can't stand the enthusiasm of the natives, so she also drank a few bowls.

Seeing her pretty face even more coquettish against the backdrop of the firelight, her eyes flowing, and her beauty was incomprehensible, Wu Song felt itchy for a while.

The two of them are alone in the same room, Han Qianxue is drunk now, and she can't let go of such a good phone meeting.

Wu Song secretly made up his mind that she must be his own person tonight!

Waiting until late at night, the bonfire party was over, and Wu Song helped the drunk Han Qianxue to walk back to his residence, and the joy in his heart was no longer necessary.

An oil lamp was lit in the room, and Wu Song put Han Qianxue on the bed.

Seeing her blushing, I couldn't help but kiss her.

This kiss was like dry wood meeting a blazing fire, and the two of them rolled together on the bed.

Wu Song panted and kicked off his shoes, took off his pants, and just wanted to make a move, but found that Han Qianxue had already sat up and was looking at him with a curious expression, her eyes were clear, and she was not even a little drunk.

Wu Song was stunned.

The two of them looked at each other for a while, and Han Qianxue finally couldn't help laughing.

"You, what are you trying to do?"

The corners of her eyebrows and eyes had a different style because of the smile just now.

Wu Song's pants had already been taken off, and he simply didn't want this old face, he had to pounce on Han Qianxue like a wolf.

Han Qianxue's body flipped over, and Wu Song pounced.

"Xiaoxue, don't make trouble, okay!" Wu Song had to lower his body and plead in a low voice to Han Qianxue.

"I didn't mess with you!" Han Qianxue looked at Wu Song's embarrassed appearance and couldn't help laughing again.

"I drank a lot of wine just now, maybe it stimulated that 'Dan', it has some reactions, now I want to cultivate, don't bother me!"

Wu Song became impotent, sat down sullenly to the side, and the full ** was extinguished all of a sudden.

Even if the essence worm was in the brain, he didn't dare to disturb Han Qianxue when she was cultivating.

Han Qianxue practiced like this all night, and at dawn the next day, when Wu Song got up, he found that she had just fallen asleep, and he admired her diligence very much.

By noon, when Han Qianxue got up, Wu Song, the old native, and the young people from several tribes had already packed up and were waiting for her to leave.

The group said goodbye to the chief's son and embarked on a journey.

This time, they went deep into the dense forest, and the dangers and hardships they encountered during this period are needless to say.

Fortunately, there were people from those tribes who had been leading the way for Wu Song and Han Qianxue in the front.

These people were particularly hard-working, sometimes plucking a few wild fruits from the trees for a meal, and when they stayed overnight, they knew that they would stand guard around the camp.

Wu Song is not the kind of person who likes to be special, he took out the dry food he brought and distributed it to the tribe natives, forcing them to accept it.

After walking for seven or eight days, when a hill appeared in front of them, the old native's face showed a happy look.

Regardless of their fatigue, they immediately climbed to the top of the mountain, and following the direction of the old native's finger, Wu Song saw that not far from the foot of the mountain, there was indeed a dilapidated building.

At this time, it was getting late, and Wu Song and the people in the tribe picked a flat place on the top of the mountain and prepared to spend the night here.

After they finished a simple dinner, Wu Song and Han Qianxue were on duty and let the natives go to sleep.

The bonfire was crackling, and Wu Song sat on the ground, leaning his back against a tree, looking around.

Han Qianxue pillowed on his lap and closed her eyes and took a nap.

It's very quiet, and even the chirping of insects comes and goes.

Just as he had picked up a piece of wood and was about to throw it into the campfire, suddenly, the wind passed behind him.

Han Qianxue was lying on his lap, unable to move, and when he turned around, it was pitch black behind him, and he couldn't see anything.

Wu Song shook his head and didn't take it to heart.

Along the way, they have encountered a lot of poisonous snakes and beasts, but they have basically become the delicacy of the aborigines of the tribe.

Wu Song and Han Qianxue only hunted and killed, and they would not eat these creatures.

In the darkness, the sound of rustling gradually became louder, as if there was some terrible monster hidden in it.

At this moment, not only Han Qianxue was awakened, but even those natives got up from the ground, holding the shuttle darts one by one, their faces as earthy as earth.

"What is it?" Han Qianxue asked Wu Song in a low voice.

"I don't know!" Wu Song shook his head: "You protect the people in these tribes, I'll take a look!"

Without waiting for Han Qianxue to reply, he rushed towards the dense forest.

The noise became louder, and a few minutes later, Wu Song walked over with a furry thing in his hand.

"Damn, I thought it was something, it turned out that this group of brutes made us uneasy!"

When he came to the front, several tribesmen saw the creature he was carrying, and they all knelt down at once.

In Wu Song's hands, it was a monkey.

The monkey was much larger than an ordinary monkey, with long gray hair and two red eyes, although Wu Song pinched his neck and couldn't move, he grinned from time to time, revealing snow-white fangs, making a threatening appearance.

Several natives shouted at Wu Song, with a panicked face.

Wu Song knew why they were like this, and in the Three Kingdoms, monkeys were also creatures that some people feared.

It's like a cow known as a "sacred cow".

"Actually, I just wanted them to see what was harassing us, but I didn't expect them to be even more scared. ”

Wu Song shook his head at Han Qianxue and left the monkey far away.

The monkey rolled on the ground, unwillingly roared at Wu Song "hiss, hiss" a few times, and quickly burrowed into the dense forest.

"Look at these guys, their 'god' has fled, and they are still on their knees and can't get up!"

Wu Song pulled Han Qianxue aside, and the tribe natives knelt there and kowtowed in prayer.

Tossed for most of the night, and the next morning, when Wu Song and Han Qianxue were about to go to the building they saw last night, the old native grabbed him.

Although they couldn't understand words, looking at his gestures and the panicked expression on his face, they still understood what the old man meant.

The area was dangerous, and he didn't want the two of them to get close.

How is this possible!

The two of them had run so far and suffered so much, and they had both seen that temple, how could they give up because of a danger that they didn't know existed?

Eventually, they finally came to an agreement with the tribe's natives.

They went down the mountain.

The natives stayed here and waited for them.