Chapter 049: Right Arm

The horns jumped straight and his fists were clenched.

"Deer, no matter how powerful you are, you are also a member of the tribe, and if the tribe is good, you can be good. There seemed to be a warning in the words.

"yes. Lu smiled happily, "I can only be good when the tribe is good, so I have to be the leader of the tribe, after all, I am now the most powerful person in the tribe." ”

"Or do you think anyone is qualified for me to assist him?"

Lu lightly suddenly sank his face, and said sharply: "Jiao, put away your stupid brain for me, annoyed me and simply gave up the Qinglu tribe, there are only more than 160 people, half of them are old, weak, sick and disabled, do you think I am really rare in such a tribe? But you think clearly, the Qinglu tribe has left me, where is the road ahead?"

Lu Qingqing hates parents to deceive, use, and endanger their children by relying on their own identities the most in her life, the kind of concept that I gave birth to you, your life is mine, and you should be controlled by me is simply disgusting, but the horns just trampled on her minefield.

Jiao was frightened by Lu's sudden change of face and took a step back, staring at her in disbelief, as if he didn't know her at all.

Lu snorted lightly: "After the snow turns warm and the weather is warm, the Dapeng tribe will definitely send someone to find out, you said that if I show my hand in front of them, and then surrender, and the request is to let them destroy the Qinglu tribe, do you think they will agree?"

Jiao's face changed drastically: "You dare?!What good will that do you?"

"The good thing is that I can see you in pain. Lu gently leaned over and laughed, "The tribe that you value so seriously will eventually be destroyed in my hands as a victim by you......" She looked at Jiao's pale and shocked face, and her smile slowly faded, with a cold face, obviously so much shorter than Jiao, but it seemed that the person looking down was her, "I am willing to pay for the tribe, but the premise is that I am willing, I am happy, you have to always dangle in front of me and disgust me, I will be very, no, open, heart." ”

"Don't think about suppressing me or getting rid of me, natural ability warriors are not so easy to die, as long as I don't die, I want you and your tribe to never have peace. ”

Lu gently finished speaking and turned around and left, Jiao never expected this result, he thought that he was pinching Lu lightly's handle, but it turned out that she was pinching her weakness-

Tribe!

The horn was in great pain, how could he give birth to such a daughter!

Horn suddenly recognized the reality, the tribe may be able to live without her, but it must not provoke her.

Jiao's shoulders slumped, gritted his teeth and said, "I understand, the tribe is yours, and I will give you the position of chief." ”

Lu lightly stopped, turned around and said lightly: "It's not that I let me, but I won it openly through the bet, don't worry, except for you, everyone else will be very happy about the change of chief." ”

Lu gently returned to the front of the person is still that gentle and brisk look, with the three children who have washed their hair back to the cave, was watched by a lot of onlookers, she kindly let everyone go to boil water to wash their own free time, washing their hair is really much more comfortable, and then go to touch the sheep one by one, give them some life force, and stay in her "warm house" for the rest of the time.

All five pots of buckwheat were harvested, and more than 100 healthy and plump fruits were obtained, and the remaining soybeans were ......

She held the stem of a pot of soybeans, the life force was released like a trickle, the shriveled pods on the branches slowly bulged, full to the limit, began to yellow, the leaves also turned yellow, the whole plant became yellow and dry, Lu Qing easily opened her hand, a ripe pod fell, she gently peeled off, revealing three round soybeans inside.

"......" Lu lightly felt magical, she shortened the growth period of this soybean plant for at least ten days, I don't know if the soybeans that are born in this way are different from the ones that grow naturally, and whether they can be sown.

She deliberately wrapped the soybean plant in a separate animal skin and put it in her pocket.

After doing this, she became calm.

She thought, it's good that the horn can make way, everyone doesn't have to go to the worst, in case the horn is a little more stupid, ruthless, or cares less about the tribe, now that the two of them have fallen out, can she really destroy the Qinglu tribe as she said?

But it is not good to always make verbal threats, and the single force value is too weak, which is her fatal shortcoming.

The next day, Lu gently announced the various squads that were to be formed, asked everyone to sign up by themselves, and went out with Dacheng.

There were also two stones and a young man, that young man was one of the companions who went to the Dapeng tribe at the beginning - Dao, another young man at that time, who stayed in the cave today, assisted Jiaojiao to jointly manage the clansmen.

Ayutthaya was not ready to be the captain of Lu Qingqing's escort, and suggested that she train another henchman.

Since Dao and Feng were able to be selected by Ayutthaya to go to the Dapeng tribe together, they were naturally very good and loyal and reliable, and they served as the captains of their respective teams in the winter, and their performance was quite outstanding, so Ayutthaya recommended them to Lu Qing again.

Lu Qingyi has been inspecting these clansmen all winter, she is also very satisfied with the knife and the wind, the interesting thing is that these two people are as their name, the knife character is silent, but the fighting style is fierce and brave, when fighting with the beast, it is like a tiger going down the mountain and moving forward, making good use of stone knives, others will only stab, slash, and stab with stone knives, but he has explored many moves on his own, and an ordinary or even quite poor stone knife can be played by him.

The wind is not as silent as the knife, he is more funny after he is familiar, he is friendly and friendly, willing to help people, he is very popular in the tribe, he is not as explosive as the knife in battle, but he is stable, and his fighting style is decent, but sometimes he can make strange moves, and his brain is more active.

The knife can be the sharpest weapon, and the wind can be cultivated in management and strategy.

These two people are kind of complementary.

Lu sighed softly, worthy of being a person who is optimistic about the city.

"If you can subdue these two people in your hands and cultivate them, you will definitely be able to become right-hand men who can take charge of themselves. Dacheng said softly to Lu, "The most important thing is that they are young enough. ”

The two of them don't look tall and mature, but they are both seventeen or eighteen years old.

Lu gently hesitated and asked, "You have been in the tribe for several years, you won't take a fancy to them very early, are you cultivating?"

"I can't talk about cultivation, but I need to mention it once in a while. Dacheng didn't deny it, "I'm just watching, in case the Qinglu tribe fails, is there anyone worth my pull." ”

Lu Qingqing: "......" The more familiar the two became, the more she felt that Dacheng was an interesting person, who seemed to be thick and reliable, and was a big trump card of the Qinglu tribe, and he did his part for the tribe, but he actually didn't look down on this tribe very much, and even looked at it a little coldly.

She couldn't help but ask, "Is that corner worth your pull?"

Hearing this, Oshiro smiled, shook his head as he walked, and said, "Lack of ability, too much selfishness, too narrow vision, and most importantly, old age, what are you pulling here for?"

Lu lightly ...... Smiled unkindly.

The horn takes Dacheng so seriously, and wants him to be the patron saint of the tribe, if he knows that Dacheng has this evaluation of him, I don't know if he will spit out three liters of old blood.