through primitive society

Chapter 963 My sister never scares people (1)
After the reminder, Wu Xiyue left calmly, leaving behind Liguna, whose brows were knotted into knots, lost in thought.

Yang Luo said...he would leave with Wizard Moon.At that time, she laughed at him for being stupid. He didn't want to have a good territory, but he wanted to leave?

Where do you go after you leave?Where is there a good territory to live in?

Not all tribes are like the Cangcuo tribe, and not all tribes have a powerful wizard named Yue.Once the Yamo tribe and the Muba tribe leave with the wizard Yue, doesn't Yangluo know what the final result will be?

The final result is that like the members of the Misuo tribe, they have no way to leave the Cangcuo tribe and have to stay. They are willing to give up their own tribe and become Cangcuo tribe members.

She, a member of the Muba tribe... how could she become a member of another tribe?
Yang Luo, how could he not think of it?But why did he have to leave with Wizard Moon?It's not that there is no water to drink, as long as we can wait until it rains, all problems can be solved.

She was meditating, with gypsum powder in her hand, when the herbal doctor Yang Mu came in and interrupted her contemplation.

"Bear it, it might hurt a little." Yang Mu quickly got busy with his hands, ignoring Liguna's screams.

Wu Xiyue originally wanted to go in and take a look, but turned back when she reached the door.She might as well go and see the Muba people who brought them to the tribe.

I don't know how they hid. The number of people who were not injured was so small that it was shocking, and the number of people who were injured was so large that Wu Xiyue sighed to the sky and complained fiercely for 3 minutes.

For flesh wounds and the like, Wu Xiyue only handed over herbal medicines for anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving to the clansmen to fiddle with. She was only responsible for those serious injuries such as broken bones and broken heads.

Even so, Wu Xiyue was too busy running around, hardly even able to take a breather.

Paralyzed!The people in my own tribe don't need to be busy with anything, but they can devote all their energies to the people in the Muba tribe.

A swarm of more than a hundred Muba tribesmen came, and the open space of the Cangcuo tribe seemed very crowded. No matter how generous the tribesmen were, it was impossible for the tribesmen to give up their houses to the Muba tribe. .

The Muba people, who are able to move their hands and feet, made a Jianyi wooden house by themselves, took three trees to make a tripod, and then put animal skins and dry grass on the tripod, and a very simple but habitable wooden house appeared.

This is also a big project, and Wu Xiyue didn't tell them that the Cangcuo tribe would leave soon.

Nine days have passed since the earthquake, and the Muba tribe has been here for two days.The Yamo tribe...should arrive in half a month.

Wolf King, her man hasn't come back yet.

Wu Xiyue didn't dare to think about it anymore. When the earthquake came, she thought about him and was so worried that she died.I'm afraid it will affect him, I'm afraid he will be in danger.

There is no news for so long, does she have to accept... maybe he is dead, maybe he doesn't want to come back?

After dealing with the tribe of Muba, Wu Xiyue went to the forest and attracted the two male wolves who had stayed behind. The low whine of the wolves made Wu Xiyue feel very sad.

"Aren't you guys thinking about the Wolf King too? My sister is thinking about it too. A year is almost over, and she clearly said that she will be back in half a year, but the fucking year has passed and I haven't seen him come back."

The two male wolves squatted on her left and right sides very meekly, from time to time they lowered their heads and squatted on her, as if to comfort her.

Wu Xiyue stroked the not-so-soft wolf fur, and said flatly, "We can wait another 20 days, at most 20 days. He hasn't come back... we can only leave."

"You guys stay here, there is still water to drink, and there is food to last for another year and a half. Maybe, you can wait until he comes back, and you can tell him that I really can't wait, and I can only leave if I can't wait. "

This counts as an explanation for the two people's settlement, right?

The male wolf couldn't understand what she said, and would just lower his wolf head and rub against her shoulders from time to time.

After sitting with them for a long time, Wu Xiyue left, and they would not take them away again.Paralyzed!Although she really wanted to take it away, the wolf king didn't look at her when he came back, and he didn't see them, so he didn't know how anxious they were.

After all, she still couldn't let go of the wolf king.

Where is the wolf king?The hard-working guy really won't be able to come back for a while.The wolf king, who had never cared much about the tribesmen, capsized in the gutter this time, and was forced to be detained.

"How long are we going to keep him?" A man with sun-like patterns on his face said in a deep voice, "It's been locked up for so long and the Blood Witch Clan hasn't found him yet. Is he the powerful one from the Blood Witch Clan? wizard."

Obviously, the hard-working wolf king was mistaken for a wizard and captured.

The other man laughed softly, and said slowly, "Whether it is or not, the fact that he can drive the wolves is enough for us to keep him."

The man is standing against the light, his back does not look strong, but is full of pathological fragility.But the voice of speaking is fascinating, very magnetic, very gentle, and there is a slight crack in the voice transition, which makes one can't help but want to see his face clearly.

The wolf king could understand what they were saying, but... he couldn't speak out.

damn it!It has been closed for a long time, and there is no way to speak, so how can we summon the wolves!
The man with the sun painted on his face sneered with some disdain, "The Blood Witches are all burned to ashes, aren't we too cowardly? After walking for so long, are you afraid that the Blood Witches will fail as wizards?"

"Hun, never underestimate the wizards of the Blood Witch Clan. They can make every tribe in the Cangshan Mountains believe in gods and fear wizards, which is enough to show that they are much more capable than our Xie Wu Clan."

The man turned around slowly, in the dark valley where the sun can't even illuminate, there seemed to be a faint holy light on the man's face.

It was the sun painted on his forehead with special materials, right in the center of his forehead.

Undoubtedly, this is a man who cannot be called handsome. The facial features look quite ordinary when viewed separately, but when combined together, there is a charm that can be spoken.

Just like an ink painting with a few strokes, at first glance, it seems ordinary and unconstrained, but at another glance, it is full of artistic conception, and when you see the depth, you can no longer move your eyes away.

That's how this man feels.

The man named Anong snorted unwillingly, and muttered: "The wizards of the Blood Witch clan know how to scare the clansmen. They are nothing compared to us."

"Go and tell the chief patriarch that we can leave." The man was not unhappy, and had a kind of connivance towards Ah Nong, "No more wizards from the blood witch clan will come here, we need to leave as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)