The appearance of the wild is as beautiful as a flower [System]

The hot weather made the breath in the air stick together. The enemies on the other side of the waterfall seemed to be arguing about something. Yuan Fei turned his eyes back from the somewhat blurred figure: "If they attack, even if we can Win, but casualties are relative."

The original is not to state the fact that the gap in the number of people is too large, even if traps or other methods are used, the probability of winning is very small.

A light shadow was reflected in the profile of Qi Gangyi's profile, Yuan Fei glanced at the two of them holding hands together, and said in a tone of no emotion, "Don't die."

In an instant, Qi turned his head and looked at Yuan Fei, his firm eyes became a little hesitant, but only for a moment, Yuan Fei heard a sentence: "Fortunately, we... haven't concluded a contract yet."

Yuan Fei's steady breathing suddenly slowed down, and his eyebrows frowned: "What are you talking about?"

Qi had already let go of his hand first, he had no attachment, and he let go very neatly, even before the end of Yuan Fei's words dissipated in his ears, he quickly bowed and climbed to another tree Root vine hideout.

Yuan Fei felt that every movement became slow, he lowered his eyes, looked at his empty palm, it seemed that the hot feeling just now had disappeared without a trace.

In the hiding place on the other side, Qi was talking to Baku, Baku was stunned for a moment and nodded, then quietly got out, walking sparsely to Yuan Fei's side.

"Yuan Fei, Qi asked me to take you back to the tribe first, and settle down the females of the tribe." Yuan Fei's dark eyes looked at Baku's eyes, seeing Baku's last few words faltering, After speaking, he lowered his head uncomfortably, looking at the lush grass mat under his feet.

"...Okay." For a long time, Baku felt that the surrounding air became frosty, and finally heard Yuan Fei's mouth slowly spit out a word.

Qi looked at Yuan Fei's back disappearing in the jungle without saying a word, but clenched his palms into fists. After a while, he turned his head and looked at the group of people on the opposite side of the waterfall with a gloomy expression. enemy.

"Are you really willing?" Han next to him lowered his head and sharpened the already sharp spear in his hand with a blade: "Maybe this is the last time you see him, what a pity, you have been thinking about it for so many years, and you are dying I've never tasted a female." He paused involuntarily while speaking, and his sloppy tone became dispirited: "I hope that even if I die, little cripple, I will live alone."

***

When the people in the tribe arrived in Yuanfei and Baku, they had already packed up their things and hid in the tree hole. In fact, there was nothing to clean up, because they had only returned to the tribe for a few days.

Yuan Fei was standing at the entrance of the tribe, and his gaze was fixed on two unusually thick and tall intertwined trees at the entrance of the tribe. The diameter of the two trees was at least 15 meters. The two trees shared the same root and branch. Expanding to both sides, the crown of the tree is full of branches and leaves, like a giant umbrella, covered with interlaced vines.

After Baku walked into the tribe, explained the situation to the people of the tribe, walked up to Xiaoyi, and after saying what Han asked him to bring to Xiaoyi, he planned to evacuate with others, but found that he was following behind him. Yuan Fei stood firmly at the entrance of the tribe.

He hesitated for a moment, then walked over: "Yuan Fei, we have to go."

"Let's go, where are you going?" Yuan Fei asked back to Baku without taking his eyes off his eyes and unable to detect emotion in his voice.

"In the deepest part of the forest, there is... a suitable tree hole, just to prevent the tribe from being attacked again, as a hiding place, Yuan Fei, we don't have much time." Now I don't know when the people on the other side of the waterfall will meet When he attacked, he wanted to lead the tribe to the tree hole as quickly as possible.

Yuan Fei acted as if he hadn't heard his words. He walked to the side of the tree at the entrance of the cave. The weirdly twisted roots and branches protruding from the ground were very smooth, as if they had been coated with a thin layer of wax. At this time, the sun reflects a bright luster.

"Dongwu, raise the traps around the tribe, and then," Yuan Fei raised his head, his eyes flicked across the branches and leaves of the two big trees: "Everyone climb up the trees."

Dongwu nodded immediately, and when he moved, Baku stopped him: "What... are you going to do?" How did he feel——

"Take all your weapons." When Yuan Fei's voice fell, Baku blurted out, "You want to lead them to fight?" Females in the tribe can become combat power to a certain extent, but that's when the tribe is not much different from the enemy. Under certain circumstances, when the disparity in combat power between the two sides is too large, the tribe must protect the females so that the tribe can reproduce.

Yuan Fei: "Is there a problem?"

There are problems, of course there are problems. Baku swallowed his saliva under the sight of Yuan Fei: "...Even if you fight together, you will only be sent up as captives. We males have to be distracted to protect you."

"Then ask them if they need the protection of your male fighters." Yuan Fei's expression remained calm. He raised his chin and motioned Baku to look behind him.

Baku turned his head in a daze, and fell silent after seeing the scene clearly.

"Qi, what did I tell you?" Yuan Fei approached Baku and asked in a cold voice in his ear.

The warm breath hit the muscles from his neck to the shoulder bones, and a faint smell of wild ginger flowers lingered in his nose, Baku blushed suddenly, and stepped back a few steps—well, this It smells good on females.

Yuan Fei's bent back straightened slowly, he couldn't wait for Baku's reply, so he said: "Forget it, I don't want to know either, you go and inform Qi and the others and let them lure the enemies into the tribe."

***

Baku was panting and running in the jungle. Having been hunting in the jungle all year round, he was almost unsteady on his feet. He felt that the females in the tribe were crazy!

The sharp bone knife was thrown into the air and spun around. The handle of the bone knife was grasped by Yuan Fei. He put the bone knife back into his waist and took the bamboo bow and arrows: "Dongwu, this time to attack the tribe. The number of people is more than ten times that of the Yanyi tribe, that is to say, more than half of them may die."

Dongwu hung some sharpened short spears on the animal skin skirt around her waist: "We know." They have already sent out all the underage children in the tribe, and the remaining females are ready of.

"It's good to know." Yuan Fei looked up at the females who had already hidden in the tree: "Let everyone hide well, wait for enough enemies to appear, and then act. The most important thing is to seize the opportunity to attack. This opportunity , Dongwu, you decide for yourself."

"I decide?" Dongwu didn't realize it: "What about you, Yuan Fei?"

Yuan Fei crossed his hands, and his wrist bones twitched and said, "I have other things to do."

At the edge of the waterfall, the water flowing against the stirring rocks forms a shallow eddy, and the dead branches washed down by the waterfall and some vibrant leaves are submerged in the water along with the water flow.

In the ethereal jungle, Yuan Fei could hear the faint sound of killing. He was holding a round green leaf with a smooth surface in his hand. At this moment, he moved his thumbs slightly to slowly roll the leaf into the shape of a flute.

Naida: "Yuan Fei, are you sure you read it correctly, in case you didn't come..."

Yuan Fei stepped into the cool water with his toes: "He must be here."

With a "plop", Yuan Fei plunged headlong into the rapids of the waterfall, and the water slowly disappeared after spreading out huge ripples.

snoring.

The body is floating with the rushing water, the hair and the animal skin shorts are floating in the water, and the air bubbles hit with the impact of the water, rushing Yuan Fei's body in the water downstream, Yuan Fei struggled desperately in the water , and finally caught a stone in the water, and then used his strength to swim in the original direction.

The time for a normal person to hold his breath underwater is very short. Yuan Fei felt that the air in his lungs was slowly decreasing, and the water poured into his ears and nose. Finally, when he approached the shore, Yuan Fei’s hands in the water He touched the flute-shaped leaves on the back of his waist, inserted them into the water, and breathed.

The torrent of the waterfall was constantly swirling, and halfway to the shore, a pale and slender hand stretched out, and the five fingers that were clasped in the straw mat were suddenly grasped, Yuan Fei rushed out of the water.

The shore was quiet, Yuan Fei didn't stop after landing, with a stream of water hanging from his body, he quickly rushed into the jungle.The dead branches underfoot were soaked with water.

Qu Standing on the shore, he is holding the bone stick in his hand, the skin on his face seems to have lost a dryness, he has become mature and older, the veins on the back of his hands are protruding Out, his gloomy eyes have been staring at the opposite side of the waterfall.

"Messenger of the Father God, as long as you activate your divine power, we can take down the Yanyi tribe, a barbaric tribe, without losing any warriors."

A soldier beside him knelt with his legs. He didn't understand why the soldiers should rely on their own strength to attack something that could be solved as long as the envoy of the Father God activated the vines.

Moreover, it has been such a long time, and I haven't seen the return of the victorious soldiers, which is longer than the last time they took.

Qu was silent for a while, and suddenly he raised the bone stick in his hand and "slapped" the person kneeling beside him: "I am the messenger of the Father God, you have to submit to me, if this requires my divine power, What's the use of you!" He was trying to suppress his voice, but the distortion in his voice was frightening.

In the bushes behind them, the original non-sharp gaze was fixed on Qu's body, and then slowly moved to a male standing next to Qu, which was Bujia.

Buga turned his head to appease the male who was hit by Qu, and told him to back away first, then he lowered his voice and said: "Qu——"

"That's enough, Buga, you should have killed him completely and chopped him into pieces!" Qu's eyes were red: "Look, now that he's back, he won't let you go, and he won't let you go!" This time I will definitely kill him." He laughed horribly as he spoke, "Don't waste the meat on his body, cut it into pieces and make food..."

Naida trembled: "...This man is sick. He hates you so much. Did you dig his ancestral grave in your previous life? Hurry up and shut him down in a mental hospital."

Yuan Fei slowly draws out the arrow still covered with water, without making any sound, resting it on the bamboo bow, his arms are tense, and his eyes are sharp: It's a pity that there is no mental illness here, the way to prevent future troubles is...

With a sound of "shua", Yuan Fei loosened his fingers, and a sharp arrow flew out of the grass and shot into Bujia's back chest.

"Who??!!"

Buja fell halfway to the ground, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow with his backhand, and Yuan Fei had already rushed out, he pulled out the bone knife, nimbly and quickly, before everyone was still in a daze for a few seconds, he had already rushed to Qu side.

Most of the warriors crossed the river to attack the Yanyi tribe. At this moment, there were very few warriors, and those who stayed were only to protect the messenger of the Father God.

When Bujia saw Yuan Fei, he was obviously stunned. He didn't seem to think why Yuan Fei appeared here.

Yuan Fei clasped Qu's neck tightly with five fingers, and the blade of the bone knife on it shone with a sharp luster.

"You, Yuan Fei, it's you!" Qu let out a shrill cry, very crazy.

Yuan Fei's five fingers on his neck tightened little by little, his voice was like cold lake water, without a trace of warmth: "Long time no see, huh, how are you doing?"