"Snake Ji, how is Chijiu doing?" Jiang Qing tugged at the snake queen and whispered.

There were a lot of people gathered in the lobby, talking in twos and threes, and from time to time the snake queen looked at the direction a few times. Because of the preparation for the migration, the snake queen did not let people go out hunting.

Snake Ji shook her head and said, "Why are you watching, what is the situation still unclear?" ”

"Hmm!" Jiang Qing understood, smiled at Snake Ji, and said, "The Flying Eagle Tribe is bothering you, the Black Tiger Tribe is over, Wolf Mo and I plan to go to the Flying Eagle Tribe for a trip." ”

"What are you going to do with the Eagle Tribe?" Snake Ji said curiously.

"The sugar maple tree and the milk tree, which are the golden trees and milk trees of the Flying Eagle Tribe, are very important." Jiang Qing pursed her lips and said, "The sap of the sugar maple tree can be used to make sugar, and the sap of the milk tree is very useful, comparable to the ash tree of your tribe, and I plan to take the saplings of these two trees to the place of migration." ”

"I'll go too." Snake Queen's eyes flashed, and she said, "The tribal affairs are almost taken away, so you can arrange for someone to take them over at that time......

Glanced at the snake queen lightly, and saw her with a look of spring.

The corners of Jiang Qing's mouth twitched, why didn't she understand what she was thinking?

"Whatever you want, just nod your head!" Jiang Qing shrugged, Snake Ji wants to be the shopkeeper, but it depends on whether they agree or not? Relocation is not an easy little thing, Snake Ji wants to make a stall, so it's strange that she can nod!

Hearing Jiang Qing mention it, Snake Ji's bright face suddenly became gloomy.

How could you possibly say yes?

There are many trivial matters in the tribe, even if the Wind Chasing Tribe has someone to help, she will have to go at least twice, how can she go away at this juncture.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help glaring at Yingjie. secretly scolded Yingjie for not bringing Yingyun over, if Yingyun was here, she wouldn't be too lazy to go to the Flying Eagle Tribe, just a bare mountain cliff, what is there to go?

But whoever let Yingyun be there, even the bare cliff she felt beautiful!

"Forget it, anyway, the Flying Eagle Tribe agreed to form an alliance, and there will be no difference between two or three ......days," Snake Ji said with regret on her face.

Half a ring, Mo got up, and washed his hands with the help of the snake queen.

"Lost too much blood, but his life is fine, he is a hard-hitting guy!" He said calmly. There were twenty-three wounds on the body, three of which were fatal, and it was difficult for other strong men to live.

Chi Jiu's small body is stiff and has not fallen, so it is really not sarcastic to say that his life is hard.

"When will you wake up?" Wolf Mo asked.

Time was short, and it was another day in the blink of an eye, and they didn't have much time to delay.

Seeing the leaves begin to turn yellow, the Forest of Death will no longer be as green as it is in five days.

Knowing that the situation was critical, without saying a word, he took out a bone and pierced it into Chijiu's tiger's mouth.

"Uh-huh-"

Chi Jiu, who had passed out, let out a low exclamation of pain after eating pain.

"Hurry up if you want to ask anything, he has lost too much blood, and he doesn't have much energy to be sober." Didn't she explain seriously, there were still some herbs on her side that had not been packed up, and with the help of Yaxi, she called two men to help pack up the herbs and prepare to pack them.

"Chijiu, are you awake?" Wolf Mo looked at Chi Jiu condescendingly and said, "What happened?" Why are you being targeted by the saber-toothed tiger? Is there anyone else from the Black Tiger Tribe coming over? ”

Urgent, Wolf Mo opened his mouth and asked for a long time.

Chi Jiu blinked, and it took a moment to see the people in front of him clearly, coughing twice and not wanting to involve the wound, his face turned pale and his face was hideous.

Jiang Qing hurriedly got up, took a bowl of water, carefully picked up Chi Jiu and let him take two sips, and whispered, "Don't worry, speak slowly." Did something happen to the Black Tiger Tribe? ”

Finally recovering a little strength, Chi Jiu looked a few times, rolled his eyes to look around, and said, "Others?" ”

"All dead, you're still alive." Wolf Mo said coldly.

Chi Jiu smiled bitterly, killing them all, it was really that person's style, "Red Tiger killed Red Lion, and now the Black Tiger Tribe is under the control of Red Tiger, and Red Lion sent me out of the tribe before he died......"

Chi Jiu swallowed hard and told everything that happened to the Black Tiger Tribe after Lance left. Red Tiger changed, and became so unrecognizable that he learned of his betrayal from the mouth of the Red Lion, and Red Tiger locked him up and tortured him for seven days, and then it was the Red Lion who rescued him.

"Are you saying that the Red Tiger plans to join the clan, and the Ya contact the clan is actually the line set up by the Red Tiger?" Wolf Mo pondered for a moment and looked at Chi Jiu indifferently.

Chijiu said: "Yarang Ming sent a token, and Chihu arranged for someone to contact the people of the Shang clan, and Chihu originally planned to take this opportunity to join the clan. But it was mixed up by the Red Lion and you, and the letter sent by the White Water Tribe this time, the Red Tiger didn't intend to pay attention to it at all...... It might even send someone to intercept the Whitewater tribe. ”

It's an interception, or it's easy.

Red Tiger originally planned to make a move against the White Water Tribe, but the Black Tiger Tribe suffered heavy losses, and he didn't have any extra manpower.

"The wolf's ambition, he is not afraid of seeking skin with the tiger, how can the clan be so easy to get along?" Jiang Qing shook his head, Chihu was stubborn and self-serving, with no ambition but not much ability.

Sooner or later, the Black Tiger Tribe will let him finish playing.

"Why not!" Snake Ji nodded, if the clan got along, the land of Qingqiu would not be full of wolf smoke.

"The Black Tiger Tribe doesn't need to pay attention to it, Snake Ji arranged to let Lunbi escort the first batch of people to the Wind Chasing Tribe first...... Hurry up, we try to get a qiē ready before the dry season as much as possible! Wolf Mo said.

Snake Ji nodded earnestly, and walked to the side of the lobby with Lunbi to arrange the first group of people to leave.

"Patriarch Yingjie, let's set off immediately to the Flying Eagle Tribe, and strive to arrive at the ...... before sunset" After instructing the Baishui Tribe, Wolf Mo turned to look at Yingjie.

Ying Jie nodded again and again, and said, "Actually, we were ready half a month ago, but we just haven't found a suitable place to migrate. This time, as long as you take care of the milk tree in the past, we can leave at any time. ”

Hearing this, the two looked at each other and were ecstatic. This is the best news I have heard in the past two days, and Wolf Mo expects to delay in the Flying Eagle Tribe for one or two days, although he doesn't want to, he can't help it.

Now listening to Yingjie's words, he was overjoyed.

In order to prevent a possible sneak attack by the Red Tiger, Wolf Mo told Snake Ji to stay behind, and they would return Lance at noon tomorrow, just in time for the second batch of relocation of the White Water Tribe.

Back and forth, even if all the men turned into beast forms, it would take nearly three and a half hours.

Fortunately, after the first batch of people went to the Chasing Wind Tribe, they didn't need to stay too long, and there were people over there to pick them up. All you need to do is put things down, and then rush back to the Whitewater tribe to escort the second group of centaurs.

Wolf Mo and Jiang Qing teamed up with Yingjie to go to the Flying Eagle Tribe, if the matter of the milk tree was resolved smoothly, maybe they would be able to return to the Chasing Wind Tribe in the middle of the night.

Jiang Qing buried her body in the fur of wolf ink, silky and comfortable, perhaps it was close to the dry season, and the temperature dropped quickly. Obviously, the sun was shining a few days ago and I felt a little hot, but now I feel a little cool.

Looking at the clansmen of the Flying Eagle Tribe on the side through the fur, Jiang Qing's eyes swept over a different color.

This is a flying eagle, it's a bird's version of an airplane!