Sha Jiao bowed to Sha Lang from afar, glanced at Shi Mu on the side, suddenly moved on tiptoe, and jumped into the center of the venue in one step, light as a swallow, which immediately caused a large number of applause around.

The barbarian musicians on both sides stroked the bone strings in their hands, waved the drumsticks in their hands, and the passionate and melodious music sounded.

Sha Jiao's hands and feet moved tactfully, driving the silver bells to sway out of a crisp rhythm, the slender figure danced with the sound of the piano, the skirt was flying, the red clothes were picturesque between the dance steps, and the smile between the low eyebrows was like a flower.

With the undulation of the drum, the red skirt scatters and gathers at the side, lining Sha Jiao's graceful figure like a red flower that opens and closes, which is indescribably bright and charming.

At the end of the song, the skirt of the girl's hand suddenly spread out, and it was as dazzling as a rising sun, which eclipsed the stars in the sky.

The surrounding clansmen suddenly burst into earth-shattering applause, especially those young barbarians, who were even brighter-eyed, and looked at Sha Jiao in the field one by one with fascination.

"Shepherd Warrior, how is the little girl dancing?" Sharloin stroked his short beard, his face full of pride, obviously very proud of this daughter.

"Miss Sha Jiao's dancing is graceful and moving, and it is the first time I have seen such a beautiful dance. Shi Mu praised from the bottom of his heart.

Sharloin laughed, lifted the bowl again, and drank it all with his neck tilted.

This is a sacrifice that belongs to the crow god, and it is a grand ceremony belonging to the Tengya tribe who have worked hard for a year.

From time to time, young boys and girls entered the middle of the square, accompanied by a song with a barbarian style, singing and dancing to their heart's content, and many people drank with red faces, drunk and unconscious, but there was a smile on the corner of their mouths......

A night of partying that didn't end until late at night.

In the huge tent, Sha Xing was already drunk and unconscious, and Gillian's face was also a little red, obviously she had drunk a lot of wine, but she still took good care of her younger brother.

She helped Sha Xing into the inner compartment and lay down, covered him with a leather blanket, and looked up at the still lit cubicle in front of her.

Sharon and Shi Mu were talking about something there, looking like they were talking about each other.

Sha Jiao looked at the little light in a daze, didn't know what she was thinking, her face suddenly showed a hint of red, and she turned around and walked towards the other compartment.

In the lit compartment in front, Sharon and Shi Mu sat on their knees.

Although both of them also drank a lot of spirits, they were not drunk at all except for their faces being slightly damp.

"Patriarch, thank you and your tribesmen for your hospitality in the past two days, which made me feel the enthusiasm of the Teng Crow Tribe. However, there is still important business to be done, and I will leave tomorrow, and I have come to bid you farewell tonight. After chatting with the other party for a while, Shi Mu directly explained his intentions.

"Shepherd warrior, I can see that your identity is definitely not ordinary, and what you have to be busy with must be a big event, and I will keep it more. By the way, you should be going to the Flame Snake Tribe this time, right?" Sharon didn't show any surprise, but sighed slightly, and then asked.

Shi Mu nodded.

"The Fierce Snake Department is nearly a thousand miles away from us, and if you want to go there, you must cross the black soil Gobi thirty miles away, which is so vast that even a person with excellent foot strength will have to walk for about three days. In addition, there are many highly venomous sand scorpions there, which are impossible to prevent at all. Sharloin said.

"However, those sand scorpions are very afraid of the roe deer beasts, and will stay away from them when they smell them. Male roe deer beasts have a kind of incense bead in their body, and the smell contained in it is particularly strong and long-lasting, and those scorpions will automatically move away from you when they wear them. I'll let Gillian lead you to hunt one tomorrow. Sharon thought for a moment and continued.

"Well, thank you, Patriarch. Shi Mu's heart warmed slightly, and he thanked him.

At this moment, there was a soft "bang" from outside the compartment.

"Is it Gillian? Come in. Sharon turned his head to look out the door, frowned, and said.

The curtain was opened, and Sha Jiao was a little pale, and walked in with a tray in her hand.

There was a pot of hot tea and two teacups on the tray, but a water stain was splashed on the tray, and Sha Jiao's hands were also red.

"Father, Brother Mu, this is tea made from sand chestnuts, which has the effect of relieving hangover. Sha Jiao put the tray on the table, glanced at Shi Mu, and quickly retreated.

Sharon's brows furrowed, silent.

Shi Mu sighed in his heart, didn't drink tea, and after saying a few more words, he got up and said goodbye.

......

Early in the morning of the second day, Shi Mu had just gotten up when there was a knock at the door.

He opened the door and saw a lot of people standing outside, Sha Jiao, Sha Xing, and more than a dozen other young barbarians who had gotten along well for the past two days.

"Brother Mu, we heard from my father about you, the recent climate change in the wasteland has been greater, and the number of smoked roe beasts has decreased a lot, and it is not easy to catch the male smoked roe beasts, so everyone has come over and planned to help you find them. Sha Jiao said unnaturally.

"It's as if we came together to see off Brother Mu. Sha Xing also said with a smile.

Shi Mu was stunned, looking at these simple barbarian faces in front of him, looking back at the hospitality he had received here in the past two days, a trace of indescribable complicated taste appeared in his heart.

"Okay, thank you very much. He laughed and didn't shirk.

After a little preparation, the group left the tribe and walked into the distance.

On a high platform in the tribe, Sharloin stood side by side with a barbarian man with curly blond hair, watching a group of people gradually disappear and become a few black spots in the sky.

Eventually, the black dot slowly disappeared from view.

"I see that Gillian has a very good impression of this herd, why don't you try to keep him in the tribe?" said the blonde man, retracting his gaze.

Sharon smiled bitterly, shook his head and said:

"I don't want to, but it's impossible. This pastoral identity is by no means ordinary, and he has a special skill, I am afraid that the descendants of a certain big tribe are willing to stay in a small place like ours. ”

"In that case, why do you want Gillian to accompany him to hunt the smoke roe beast, wouldn't it make Gillian even more sad in the future. The blonde man was a little puzzled.

"Don't worry, Gillian is more determined than the men in the clan, she will take care of this. Sharon sighed and said.

"This holy war has been going on for several years, and the big tribes don't seem to have tasted much. Seeing this, the blonde man didn't say much about it, and the topic changed to other things.

"War can always only bring death and sorrow, and cannot win the slightest joy and happiness. Sharon looked into the distance, clearly disapproving of the holy war waged by the brutal tribes.

"By the way, there have been some ferocious scouts around the tribe lately, and we need to be more careful, the crazy wolves are sometimes more terrifying than the tigers. The blonde man suddenly thought of something and said.

"Okay, I'll tell you to go down later, and tell your people to be as careful as possible when they go out lately, so as not to provoke them. Sharon frowned slightly and nodded.

The two chatted for a while, and were about to step off the high platform.

Suddenly, a billowing cloud of smoke in the distance attracted the attention of the two, and like a smoke dragon, it came straight towards the tribe.

"That's ......" The blonde man's curly hair trembled, and a bad premonition came to his mind.

Sha Lang looked far away, his eyes were far above the blonde man, and he quickly saw that there were dozens of war horses in the billowing smoke and dust, followed by many infantry, holding a large hunting banner in the wind, on which a hideous black wolf's head was inscribed.

"It's not good, it's from the Sky Wolf Tribe!" Sharon said in a deep voice.

The blonde man's face changed, as if he had heard extremely bad news.

"Kuhan, hurry up and gather the clansmen, I'm afraid they don't have good intentions!" Sharon said in a deep voice with a solemn face.

The blonde man hurriedly agreed and jumped off the high platform.

As a clear horn sounded, there was a sudden rush among the tribes.

After a few moments, all the adult men of the clan were armed with weapons, and gathered outside, there were one hundred and fifty or sixty men, but the weapons in their hands were rarely made of iron, and most of them were bone weapons, or stone axes and stone spears made of rock.

It didn't take long for the smoke and dust in the distance to reach closer.

The more than 20 barbarian wolf cavalry who bore the brunt of the attack, the tall war wolf hissed, and stopped outside the tribe one after another, and there were nearly a hundred barbarian soldiers behind them, staring at the people of the Teng Crow tribe with ill intentions.

There are more than 20 people above the wolf warriors, all of whom exude fluctuations of totemic power, as if they are all totemic warriors.

In front of everyone in the Teng Crow Tribe, Sharon looked at the scene in front of him, and his face became extremely ugly.

The other two totemic warriors in the clan, the blonde man and the other barbarian man with a gold ring in his right ear, were separated from him.

"Sharon, haven't you been seen for a few years, and you have become a gerbil in the desert, only daring to hide in the cave and not dare to show your head?"

The totemic power exuded by this person is thick, far superior to the people around him, and he is a master of the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow.

Sharon stepped out of the crowd, holding a black wooden cane in his hand at this moment, and said loudly:

"Fei Du, what is the matter with you coming to our Teng Crow Tribe?"

The tall and thin barbarian looked Sirloin up and down, sneered twice, and then said slowly:

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you! To tell you the truth, our Heavenly Wolf Sect is adhering to the will of the High Priest this time and rushing to the front line to conquer the despicable human race. Now, in the name of holy war, I have transferred twenty loads of grain from your tribe, ten jars of the best wine, and ten horses of the finest horses. ”

As soon as the words fell, the clansmen of the Teng Crow tribe behind Sha Lang seemed to explode the pot, and they all waved their weapons in their hands, letting out an earth-shattering roar.

The Teng Crow tribe is not rich, and it can even be said that they live in poverty, even if they can take out these things, they are all the savings of the tribe.

"The so-called holy war was initiated by you ferocious barbarians, and it has nothing to do with our barbarians, and we will not take a cent of what you have robbed! Therefore, you should not take anything from us!" shouted a young barbarian of the Raven Clan, who was standing at the front of the crowd.

Fei Du's eyes flashed fiercely, and the whip in his hand was raised, and it wrapped around the arm of the young man of the Teng Raven Clan like lightning, and he was about to drag him out.

At this moment, the figure of Sharon rushed to the front, the black light in his hand flashed, and the whip in Fei Du's hand was light, and he was immediately cut into two pieces.

The young barbarian fell to the ground in heavy shape, and two people quickly stepped forward behind him and helped him up. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net