Chapter Seventy-One: The Return

The sky was about to light slightly, and it was just when the sleepiness was thick, and the two warriors on duty of the tribe were snorting one after another, and it wouldn't be long before they could change shifts and rest.

The eyelids were fighting fiercely, and suddenly they felt a faint movement of the ground, which the guards thought was an illusion, but what they did not expect was that the movement was getting louder and louder;

A faint mist burst out of the sudden group of people.

The guards woke up, and they were looking ahead with big eyes, and they were pleasantly surprised to find that the leader was actually the famous Flamingo Horse Xiaolie in the tribe!

The slender fairy shadow right away is not their goddess Nuan Nuan, who else!?

The guards were pleasantly surprised, and one of them rushed back to the tribe, shouting the good news as he ran;

After a short time, it was crowded, and the tribesmen in the northern tribe moved the big stone at the entrance of the cave, or pushed open the gate of the bamboo garden, and gathered around the small square at the entrance of the tribe.

Ah Ling struggled to squeeze out of the crowd and got to the side of Kuroki who was standing at the front, but when he saw that he was full of evil aura and no one dared to approach, he didn't make a sound after all, just stayed quietly by his side, just two beautiful eyes looking forward to shining, and his extremely high appearance attracted the men around him to look sideways;

Some men even looked at her dumbfounded, and patted the brother next to her mechanically: "Am I dreaming, when did our tribe come to a fairy?"

The brother glanced at it and dialed a scoop of cold water: "Did you see the evil god next to you?" I bet you won't be able to make three moves in his hands." ”

The man then looked at the cold man next to her, well, barely taller than himself~ Well, barely a little more handsome than himself~ Eh, what is he looking at me for?

The man's heart was weak by him, and after all, he still turned his head, pretended to look elsewhere, and no longer looked at the past.

Well, it's still the most important life~

Kuroki put away the white eyes that could kill people, and continued to look into the depths of the mist, waiting for the person he needed to appear!

Qingfeng Qingzhu father and son also came, after a night of rest and recuperation, in addition to the secret injury, they have basically been able to walk around on the ground, Qingzhu has also subsided fever, he heard someone shouting: "Come back! They are back!!"

I was very puzzled, who was it? With such a big battle in the Hui tribe, he and his father crowded into the front row, wanting to have a glimpse.

The sky is dark and slightly bright, a black flamingo with a mane tail and four hooves stepping on the red fire, carrying a fairy and beautiful woman, she seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind, the simple animal skin dress still can't stop her slightest beauty, the blue print between the forehead is like a flower, which sets off her exquisite beauty, there are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.

Ah Ling looked at the woman who appeared in her sight, and couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself, she thought that her appearance was already the best in the world, but she didn't expect that there were mountains outside the mountains, and there were heavens outside the sky, she carefully glanced at the side of Kuroki's face, and unexpectedly saw that sure enough, her eyes were full of her.

Look again, everyone around her is looking at her...

Soon, the whole horse team entered the small square of the tribe, and the whole process can be described as quite lively, and the tribesmen saw them return with so many supplies, and they ran to tell each other, smiling, and cheering.

Mo Heyang dismounted with the collection team, walked quickly to the patriarch Chuan and the elders who had been waiting for the troubled for a long time, knelt on one knee, and shouted loudly: "Patriarch!

"Okay! Well done! You have made a lot of contributions this time! The patriarch promises that in the future, all high-quality resources will be given priority to your group of warriors!"

Everyone's eyes were hot, but they were also convinced, this honor was really high! The masters of the collection team looked at each other one after another, their eyes were full of excitement, they had finally come to the end of their hardships!

Everyone got up and greeted each other.

Patriarch Chuan's smiling gaze swept over the unharmed Yang, and then looked at Mo He Nuan Nuan, and said: "This time the credit is the greatest for the two of you and your husband, it's really terrifying!

After hearing this, he saluted respectfully and smiled: "Uncle Chuan, Nuan Nuan and I are both members of the tribe, and we dare not take credit." ”

"Hahahaha, Lao Lei, you have a good son!"

Lei couldn't deny it, stroked his mustache, and added indifferently: "I still have a good girl!" The people around him were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"What about my son!?Did you see my son????————!!!————?

Not only her, but there are many people looking for people,,, some people can't find it and still keep looking, and some people soon receive the news of the death of their relatives, but they still don't want to believe that they are looking for it, the atmosphere of the happy crowd is gradually heavy, Chuan has to think of the things he wants to ignore, and he understands the situation at a glance.

There were more than 100 people in the collection team when they set out, but less than half of them returned when they returned!

It is not difficult to imagine how many unimaginable hardships and obstacles they encountered.

After being silent for a long time, he suddenly jumped on the big stone on the side and shouted loudly: "Clansmen! This expedition is of great significance to the tribe, and it is related to every day of our future! And the deceased clan brothers are them! In exchange for our future! They will always be first-class warriors!"

Patriarch Chuan also shouted: "Clansmen! I feel very sad for the warriors who died unexpectedly! Eminem has no son! The children have no father, I can understand your feelings very well, but, remember! We are all a family! Our son is your son! Our father is also your father! As the patriarch, I also promise the relatives who have lost their relatives that if there is less food and less clothing in the future, just come and get it!!As long as we have a bite of meat to eat, we will never just give you cold water~!"

Qing Feng looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but sigh: "Ah Zhu, you see, this tribal patriarch looks quite reliable. ”

Qingzhu looked at it lightly and nodded: "Well, it should be good." ”

The relatives who died in the collection team finally wiped their tears and bent down to thank them, and everyone was dead, what else could they do?

The patriarch's promise was like a life-saving talisman for them, as long as the tribe was not in trouble, there would always be a place for them to settle down, so they still dispersed with gratitude.

The delivery of materials was temporarily placed in the cave, and everyone was ready to go back to their own homes, indifferent to Nuan Nuan, ready to go back to their own homes to rest, but they did not expect to be blocked by a strong and slender hand.

The male voice is full of magnetism and urgency,

"Excuse me, are you the Nuan Nuan Witch Doctor?"