Mu Jiuge saw Mu Ye's expression, "What's wrong?" ”

Although it was a question, Mu Jiuge probably also had a guess in his heart.

A look of helplessness appeared on Makino's rugged and handsome face, and a sentence confirmed her guess, "Akabane Arrow." ”

In the entire Three Mountains and Ten Divisions, only the Red Feather Arrow could shoot through the armor shell of a seventh-level demon beast from a distance of thousands of meters, no, not only the entire Three Mountains and Ten Divisions, but also the entire Eastern Continent among the younger generations, maybe only he could do it.

I really want to come to something, the road is narrow, it's not that I'm afraid of the other party, but at this juncture, Makino doesn't want friction between tribes in private, but it seems inevitable at the moment.

"It's Mo Qiyue." Before Makino's words were finished, he saw several figures jumping quickly on the branches of the huge ancient tree, shuttling towards this side like a spirit monkey.

The young figure in the lead was the most vigorous, so fast that only black shadows could be seen shuttling between the ancient trees like lightning.

In just three or five seconds, they arrived in front of the Tengu tribe.

The black shadow flew to the ground on his knees, and even at this time when he slowly got up, there was condescending contempt and arrogance between his eyebrows.

It was a ten-year-old young man, dressed in a black hunting suit, with long hair tied high, an unruly and indifferent face exposed to the sun, a red forehead guard tied on his head, and a forehead band fluttering in the wind at the back of his head.

He was armed with a black bow and a quiver, and there were several red feather black arrows in the quiver, which were exactly the same as the arrows that had just shot the Rock Breaker.

It was obvious that the three arrows came from this man.

Makino smiled, "Young Master Mo, meet again." ”

The young master of the lone wolf tribe, Mo Qiyue!

More than a dozen people from the lone wolf tribe behind him also followed, and they stood behind Mo Qiyue, all of them were young people in the tribe, looking at the outfit, they probably also came out to hunt demon beasts, or daily training.

Compared with Makino's enthusiasm and generosity, Mo Qiyue is not so easy to get along with, and in the face of Makino's greeting to break the deadlock, he seems to be indifferent, and he doesn't even bother to respond.

He only glanced coldly at the Tiangu tribe, and his gaze stayed on Mu Jiuge who was born in his eyes for a while, but it was just a moment, maybe less than half a second, so he rolled his eyebrows and retracted his gaze, and swiped the big bow behind him, tepid two words: "Clean up." ”

Of course, it's not to clean up the other party, but to clean up the rockbreaker on the ground.

"Yes."

The lone wolf tribe was immediately ordered.

Xiao Xin'er opened her mouth speechlessly, and after holding it for a few moments, she still couldn't hold back, "Mo Qiyue!" Why are you like this, didn't you hear Brother Mu talking to you, why are you not polite at all? ”

This is really the only one in her world, who is so big and good-looking, but she can't have a good impression at all, is an arrogant, rude and annoying stupid pig!!

A dead face that has not changed for 800 years!

But Mo Qiyue didn't seem to hear it, or directly ignored Xiao Xin'er's shout, walked towards the Rock Breaking Beast by herself, and said without squinting: "You are limited to leave Qifeng Mountain within a quarter of an hour, otherwise, next time, my red feather arrow will be aimed at you." ”

Mo Qiyue behaves perversely, doing everything he wants, and he has always done what he says, crisscrossing the three mountains and ten departments, even the masters of the older generation of the surrounding tribes will avoid his edge and will not be easily provoked when they encounter him.

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