Chapter 134: The Poor Tribe

The Qiqi tribe is located in the central and eastern part of southern Xinjiang, with a population of more than 30,000 people, and its ranking among the seventy-two tribes in southern Xinjiang is absolutely high.

In terms of combat power, it is even more top-notch, and in the ten-year tribal ranking battle, the Qiqi tribe has never fallen out of the top three. If the last clan ranking battle hadn't killed a scourge clan's Makino, causing a clan elder of the Qiqi tribe to directly lose his ability to act, they would most likely have been able to win the first place.

Although the Scourge Fighting Tribe has the first person in the seventy-two tribes in Southern Xinjiang, but in terms of heritage, the Qiqi tribe is far ahead of the Scourge Fight, there are two martial arts masters in the Optical Transformation Realm, and the clan elders in the Shadow Realm have a double ten.

Of course, these are inseparable from the support of the three cities behind him.

And this poor tribe is subordinate to the heavenly city.

Towards dusk, every family of the Qiqi tribe began to work on dinner, but the continuous rain caused the smoke that should have risen to dissipate in the rain before it could rise.

The torrential rain that began to fall last night to this evening still did not stop, which made the eight people of the Qiqi tribe guarding the door today not in a particularly good mood.

Rain is a nuisance in southern Xinjiang, because as soon as it rains, the already humid air in southern Xinjiang becomes more humid, and the people of southern Xinjiang are fierce, almost everyone practices martial arts, and there are occasional contradictions between tribes. And those who can survive will have some old wounds, and every time it rains, the old wounds will ache faintly, so it is not uncomfortable.

And these eight gatekeepers are naturally among them, and the responsibility of guarding the gate is huge, not only to prevent the flying insects and beasts in the deep swamp and dense forest in southern Xinjiang from attacking the tribe, but also to warn the outsiders with bad intentions.

Although the old wounds on their bodies were very uncomfortable because of the rainy day, the safety of the entire tribe was behind them, and despite the heavy rain, they still straightened their backs and looked around vigilantly.

One of them moved the tip of his ear and looked straight ahead, and in the rain and mist, two blurred figures gradually approached.

"Whoever is there, if the name of one of my tribe is named, if not, please go back. The guard said coldly.

"Bang Bang! Bang Bang ......"

They were responded to by the sound of their feet stepping on a muddy puddle.

"Stop, this place is the Qiqi tribe, if you get closer, I'm welcome. The guard warned again. The other seven guards around him also stepped forward, each took out their weapons, and looked ahead with solemn expressions.

"Sister, the guards of this Qiqi tribe reacted so quickly, they really deserve to be among the top three major tribes, much stronger than those guards of my tribe. In the rain and mist, a voice came, but the owner of the voice could be heard not very old.

"Giggle...... I really haven't seen the world, it's just a few guards who are a little more alert, what's there to be surprised......" A pleasant female voice came.

Listening to the words of these two people, it seems that they did not take their Qiqi tribe in their eyes, and it seems that they are not good. The eight guards looked at each other, then each nodded, and one of them quickly ran towards the clan.

"Mu Chen, you see, there is a person who has gone to the clan to report the news. "The person who spoke was none other than Yike, and the other person was naturally Mu Chen.

"Sister, you can actually see that someone is going to report the news in such a big rain and fog, it's really a good eyesight!" Mu Chen couldn't help but praise.

When the remaining seven guards heard this, they also secretly said that it was not good, this person could actually see through the rain and fog that he was going to report the news alone, and this eye must be a master.

As Mu Chen and Fei Yike got closer and closer, after dozens of breaths, they stopped three feet in front of the seven guards.

Fang only heard his voice, but at this moment, as soon as he saw him, the seven guards suddenly surrounded Mu Chen and Fei Yike as if they were facing a great enemy.

In the twilight of this rainstorm, two people were wearing brightly colored cloak and cloaks, and they were carrying unknown large objects covered by black cloth behind them, and the hats on their heads covered their cheeks, and what was even more strange was that the guy in the turquoise cloak was also holding a large tarpaulin umbrella covered with various patches.

"Who are you, and what are you doing with my Poor Odd tribe?"

"Those who hide their heads and show their tails must be bad! I think I will arrest them first!"

"Giggles, Mu Chen, they actually said they were going to arrest us!" Fei Yike laughed when he heard this.

"Sister, don't make trouble. Mu Chen pulled the corner of Lafei Yike's clothes, and then arched his hand to the seven people one by one: "Guards brothers, we are passing by your tribe on our way, we are here to take shelter from the rain and stay overnight, and we will leave tomorrow morning, and I hope that the guard brothers will report to the elders of the steward." ”

"Overnight?" said one of the guards with a frown.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, this weird dress is definitely not an ordinary person, maybe it is still an extraterritorial person who secretly blended into my southern Xinjiang, I will talk about it after I see it!"

"Brothers, don't be useless, in Xia Muchen, he is the son of Muye of the Scourge Clan. By no means an outsider. Mu Chen patiently explained.

"What! You say you're the son of Scourge Makino?" suddenly asked one of the guards, who hadn't spoken before.

"Exactly. ”

"Joke! Makino disappeared more than a year ago, and his son Makichen was taken to Tiancheng by that crazy woman from Amagi, and it is said that he was tortured to commit suicide by jumping into the river within two days, and now he is afraid that his body has already sunk to the bottom of the dragon abyss!" the guard laughed.

Mu Chen was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect that the matter of being kidnapped by Brother Dong would be spread like this by the world, but they shouted crazy women one by one in front of Fei Yike, this matter seemed to be a little difficult to handle. Although it is only the first personality, it has also been deeply affected by the second personality over the years, and if you get angry, this madness is not much weaker than the second personality.

Sure enough, Fei Yike, who was originally giggling, had stopped laughing, and Mu Chen could feel that the temperature around her had dropped a little, and the already cool autumn day had become even cooler at the moment.

The expression under the veil of the non-Yike hat was awe-inspiring, and he said coldly: "Who do you say is a crazy woman! And who tortured Mu Chen to commit suicide by jumping into the river? And who told you this! If you don't give the old lady a reasonable explanation today, believe it or not, the old lady will make your poor tribe restless!"

"Hmph, I told the purpose so quickly! If it is really not good! I have never even heard of the name of the crazy woman in the heavenly city, and said that you are not from outside the southern territory! In this case, then I will tell you that the crazy woman of the heavenly city is the first person in our southern Xinjiang, although the art of herding zombies and driving away corpses is unmatched, but in the early years, she was abandoned and stimulated by men, and she never acted only according to her own wishes, and never played cards according to common sense! It is the third lady of the first of the three cities in southern Xinjiang, the third lady of the Tiancheng non-family. ”

"No one has ever said these three words in front of my mother! Today I will make you poor tribe chickens and dogs!" Fei Yike gritted his teeth, and as he spoke, his hands began to form handprints at some point.

Mu Chen secretly said that it was not good, and was about to persuade, when a deep voice interrupted what he was about to say: "The old man wants to see who wants to make my poor tribe restless!"