Chapter 5 There is a female rainbow

The bewitching woman's name was Hong, and she was one of the two ninth-rank martial artists of the Chishui tribe, and she was very strong. But she asked herself, maybe she couldn't beat that strange father and son. Even, I can't even figure out the depth of the fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy!

What a scary, weird couple!

"Little brother, why do you keep holding your head and the little fox?" the demon rainbow stepped forward to talk to Chu Xiong. Maybe she also saw that Chu Yun was not easy to approach, so she chose the younger Chu Xiong. This rainbow knew that in the ensuing dangerous environment, it was necessary to unite the two fathers and sons. If you get a strong helper, your chances of survival are much greater.

Hong was even glad that she had discovered the potential of the father and son in advance, so that she didn't do anything that disgusted them.

Chu Xiong made a harmless smile with a move suitable for his current age, and said, "It's nothing, I just like this little guy." Don't look small, obedient, hehe!"

As he spoke, he hurried away, never interrupting his rhythm by talking.

Hong pretended not to understand and pursed her red lips, "But the strength is so weak! If you have the opportunity one day, my sister will help you get a big eagle, the kind that spreads its wings and is half a foot long, giggles! If you raise a big eagle, it can not only help you capture prey, but even help you fight!"

"That's a thank you, sister, hehe! Actually, I like that kind of big bird, too. Chu Xiongcai didn't care if he carved or not, he could even feel that this woman was trapping. However, at this time, multiple friends have multiple roads, and they can't make people touch their hot faces with cold butts. Therefore, his answer is still very "simple".

"Rainbow! hurry back to the team, there is a place where beast demons frequently haunt ahead!" Not far ahead, the patriarch of the Chishui tribe seemed to be a little impatient. For the weak tribe of Qingqiu, he didn't even bother to take a look.

Hong pretended to be helpless, and even threw a roll of the eyes at his own patriarch in front of him, and then smiled at Chu Xiong: "Little brother, if there is danger later, go to my sister's side, you know?"

Looking at Hong's curvaceous back, Chu Xiong laughed dryly in a low voice. In particular, her leopard skin-clad half-cut body undulated and undulating, exuding a primitive wildness. The leopard skin was only three inches above the knee, and half of the white thighs and elastic calves, as well as the beautiful ankles and jade feet, were all exposed.

Chu Xiong even thought a little badly, even if he threw this woman into the herd, it would cause the male hormone secretion of those fierce beasts to triple the amount.

Such a bewitching woman took the initiative to talk to her, could it be that she began to have male charm? Hehe, Chu Xiong didn't think so. After all, I am only fourteen years old in this life. The reason why Na Hong is close to herself is that she seems to see the potential cultivation of herself and her father, right?

In this era of respectful strength!

Before they knew it, the group had entered the depths of Dawu Mountain. The night breeze was slightly cold, but it could not have any effect on these eighteen people. After all, the lowest cultivation is also a fifth-class martial artist, and they are all famous warriors outside.

The patriarch of the Chishui tribe, Geng Li, waved his hand and said, "Brother Bingxi, I think we should stop here." Here, the hoof prints of the large beasts gradually increased, and the breath left behind became more and more chaotic. If you continue to go deeper, you may be in danger. ”

The so-called "Big Brother Bingxi" is the patriarch of the Senmu tribe, Bingxi. As for Yi Hao, the patriarch of the Qingqiu tribe, Geng Li didn't intend to ask for his opinion at all, and a kind of disdain and contempt was invisibly revealed.

In this regard, Yi Hao was a little annoyed, but he didn't say anything. If you offend the two major tribes of Senmu and Chishui at this time, it is tantamount to asking for your own death. Of course, the three heroes of the Qingqiu tribe were also a little indignant. Seeing that his patriarch didn't say anything, he couldn't say anything, so he could only grit his teeth and squeak.

The bonfire was lit, and Moriki and Chishui's twelve people sat together. They took out the home-brewed liquor and cooked meat, and persuaded each other to drink and eat. On the other side, the neglected Qingqiu tribesmen lit another bonfire and ate something silently.

"Brother Bingxi, I heard that you have reached the peak of a ninth-rank martial artist now? Congratulations!" Geng Li held up a bag of wine syrup and said with a smile, "It's a pity that we can't get the Star Soul Technique, otherwise with the qualifications of the eldest brother, we would have achieved the Soul Martial Cultivation a long time ago!"

Bingxi was a little proud, but still a little humble on the surface. "Star Soul Technique, how can we be lucky enough to get it. In this life, it will be enough to reach the peak of a ninth-rank martial artist!"

Geng Li said with a smile: "If it weren't for Ling Meng's old goods who got the Star Soul Technique by chance, how could he be pressed on your head by big brother? But even so, among the sixteen tribes, you are also the first person under Ling Meng, hehe! Come on, do it!"

The two drank together, and everyone on the side also joined in the fun. At this time, Hong suddenly got up and walked towards Chu Xiong with a bag of wine syrup. The swaying posture all the way, against the backdrop of the trance bonfire, made the men of several tribes feel a little hot. "Little brother, do you know how to drink?"

As he spoke, Hong handed the deerskin bag into Chu Xiong's hands. Chu Xiong was not polite, and immediately thanked him with a smile, and took two sips.

Hong sat down in front of the campfire of the Qingqiu tribe, which made several people in Qingqiu somewhat cramped. The strength of this woman is known to everyone in the sixteen tribes. After all, among the sixteen tribes, ninth-rank martial artists are also rare. But for some reason, this woman seemed to be very interested in Chu Xiong.

But Chu Xiong felt that although Hong was interested in himself, he was more interested in his father Chu Yun. Because she may have seen that Chu Yun was the most unfathomable one in the group.

Sure enough, Hong saluted Chu Yun with a smile and said, "This uncle is the father of Chu Xiong's brothers, right? ”

Every laugh hooked the mind of a dry man. Chu Yun, who was closing his eyes and recuperating on the side, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the woman who was as bright as a summer flower, and said, "Seeing that you are so diligent and attentive, I will save your life." ”

In fact, Chu Yun didn't seem to have opened his mouth at all. Even Chu Xiong didn't hear Chu Yun speak. However, Hong clearly heard every word Chu Yun said.

The voice was not very strong, but it seemed to hit the soul. Every word shook Hong's mind to ups and downs.

Shocked! Immediately overjoyed. This kind of cultivation is absolutely unimaginable. And Hong finally knew that she had made a lot of money this time.

"Go back, don't make a noise, and don't beat my son again. Chu Yun still didn't open his mouth, but Hong still heard these words clearly. After speaking, Chu Yun closed his eyes again to recuperate.

Hong stood up respectfully and saluted Chu Yun'an. There were no more superfluous words, and then they drifted away, making everyone confused.

"Sister Hong, do you feel the kid from the Qingqiu tribe?" haha!" a woman from the Senmu tribe covered her lips and smiled, not caring about the opinions of the people around her, "What about the hairy boy! When did you change your taste?!"

This woman is the only daughter of the Senmu patriarch Bingxi, named Bi, who has been pampered since childhood. In this primitive and open era, men and women are not very restrictive, so they are more profligate on weekdays. Looking at her jokes, in fact, her own private life is even more unbearable. If it weren't for the consumption of a large amount of sheep casing, I don't know how many times the belly has been bigger. (In this case, I don't know if the treated sheep intestines can be used?) I should be able to use it to write, and you should be able to use it to read, hehe! A story is nothing more than a story...... )

However, this woman is indeed the peak cultivation of a seventh-rank martial artist, and she is also a well-known expert among the sixteen tribes. Moreover, due to the stimulation and moisturization of a large number of hormones of the opposite sex, the body is also as hot as fire, no less than a rainbow.

Hong, who was still shocked at this time, how could she be in the mood to pay attention to Bi's teasing? She sat down with a smile indifferently, but did not speak. Even Bi put that restless hand on her chest that she suddenly realized and pushed Bi away with a smile.

"What's wrong with you, absent-minded. Geng Li, the patriarch of the Chishui tribe, watched coldly, and finally said, "At this fateful time, you must also open one eye when you sleep." Is it worth wasting time and energy on the body of that group of wastes in Qingqiu? Save your physical strength, tomorrow's fierce battle, a few of us are the main force!"

Bi also smiled at this time: "Yes! That group of wastes is just a burden, maybe you can survive tomorrow, where is it worthy of Sister Hong's favor." Someday when I have the chance, my sister will find you a few decent young men, all eight feet tall and as strong as an ox, hehe!"

A few people talked casually, but they didn't deliberately hide the meanness. As a result, these words fell into the ears of Chu Xiong and the others. Chu Xiong's father and son were fine, but Yi Hao and the other four couldn't sit still anymore. Yi Hao Huo Ran got up, pointed at Geng Li and Bi angrily, and said, "Don't deceive people too much!"

However, what Yi Hao's words exchanged for was only a more blazing laugh from the Chishui and Senmu tribes.

The weak should have the consciousness of being humiliated, this is the rule of this world. Violating this rule can only be exchanged for more and deeper humiliation.

——When I first came, I hope that all my brothers and sisters will give you a little support and support, give you flowers, collect something, and if you have spare energy, it is best to give Zhang VIP (spend money, don't force it). In addition, this book is a buyout work, quality assurance, and completion guarantee, please feel free to read. Finally, thank you all for your support -