Nine Star Burden

Different ball, birch forest tribe, patriarch cave.

"Thank you, my friend." Bruce, the savage patriarch, stretched out that huge palm and took over the white ghost fur cloak handed up by the blue.

Compared to the Savage, the pale blue craftsmanship is obviously more subtle.

The alien ball at this time has entered the winter, and the wild people have also put on thick ape-ghost fur coats, but the workmanship of the ape-ghost coat is almost heaven and earth compared to the blue craftsmanship.

The birch forest is a paradise, there is no dispute with the world, there has never been a group of white ghosts in it.

Objects are rare, so this is the same texture as ape ghost fur, but the color is pure white white ghost fur, which is simply a status symbol.

Pale Blue handed on a total of seven pure white coats of white ghost fur. She looked up at the huge savage patriarch Bru, and nodded kindly: "Jiang Xiao specifically told me to make seven cloaks."

"Hehe, Mr. Jiang Xiao knows me too well, and he is too familiar with the birch forest tribe. We have several leaders here who have made great contributions to the survival and development of birch forest." Brue grinned, The old face was covered with wrinkles, and he looked at the savage female bow leader Xia Wucha with a smile.

Since Jiang Xiao and Zhang Songfu entered the cave, Zhang Songfu opened the door of the sea ridge sanctuary, Xia Wucha has been in shock, and when Canglan took this more than half a month, he rushed out After the white ghost fur coat came out, Xia Wucha's eyes never left the white cloak!

So beautiful! It's so beautiful! Pure white, snow-like color

Imagine that in the women's bow squares wearing ape-ghost coats, you can only wear a white robe yourself. How beautiful is this picture?

Patriarch Bru looked at Xia Wucha with a smile, and motioned to her slightly, and said, "Take one, this is what you deserve."

Xia Wucha nodded again and again, and what surprised Zhang Songfu and others was that Xia Wucha turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao's face has not been very good, but he nodded slightly, his movements were almost inconceivable, but Xia Wucha obviously received Jiang Xiao's signal. Then he stepped forward, leaned down, and took it from the blue hand. A coat.

This kind of picture made Zhang Songfu secretly tongue out.

Xia Wucha, as a subordinate of the Patriarch of Blu, a leader of the Women's Bow Corps, does nothing and obeys the orders of the Patriarch. This is undoubted, but she is still consulting Jiang Xiao's opinion?

Jiang Xiao

In fact, Jiang Xiao didn't show any thoughts or conspiracies. It was only in the past six months that he worked hard and didn't hide anything. He taught and taught the four corps day and night, so he received great respect.

Coupled with Jiang Xiao's sincerity and personal charm, especially his nearly unrivaled martial arts, Jiang Xiao enjoyed a high prestige in this "victor is king" savage tribe.

And because Jiang Xiao was the true "instructor" of the Savage Corps, it also led to the emergence of the invisible "subordinate" concept.

This is why when Jiang Xiao first met Xia Wucha, Xia Wucha advised Jiang Xiao to put on a mask, because in the minds of these soldiers, Jiang Xiao was a person who was mythized by his own "wuyi" and should have a panther head Eyes, swallowing tigers and beards, sounding like a thunder, like a galloping horse, should not look so "ugly"

On the side, the two savage guards took away the few coats remaining in Cang's hands, and Cang also returned to his seat.

Zhang Songfu looked at Jiang Xiao and said nothing. He looked forward to it, and took a step forward, holding his fists in hand: "Jiang Jiao not only brought us in, but also brought very important things.

I heard that the birch forest tribe is thriving, there are thousands of people, and it is still growing rapidly, so Jiang Jiaotou brought some crop seeds from his hometown.

We plan to introduce these food varieties here, on the one hand to improve everyone's food, on the other hand, sufficient food can provide more people, so that the development of the Savage Tribe has no worries. "

After hearing that, the patriarch Bru ’s eyes brightened, and his expression was completely different from that of the white ghost fur coat he had received before!

food! ?

This is the top priority of tribal development!

"Okay! Good!" Patriarch Brou nodded again and looked at Jiang Xiao. The old wrinkled face was grateful. "Thank you, Mr. Jiang Xiao."

Jiang Xiao waved his hand and said, "Trouble the old patriarch, first arrange a place for them. Specific matters, wait for them to settle down before talking. It just happens to be winter, sowing and things, we have plenty of preparation time."

Bru clearly saw that Jiang Xiao's mind was not here. He thought about it and gave a few words to the savage guard beside him.

"Everyone, you live in the wooden house behind Ms. Zhu Yue's house." As said, Patriarch Blu nodded to Jiang Xiao and said, "Sorry, Mr. Jiang Xiao, we couldn't find Xiao Chongyang. "

Jiang Xiao waved his hand, turned and left, and the group quickly followed.

Jiang Xiao is still very familiar with where his home is. He walked northward all the way to the patriarch's cave, and escorted by Xia Wucha, everyone soon came to Xiao Chongyang's home.

Jiang Xiao motioned to the detached house on the north side of the road behind him and said, "Go ahead and move."

Everyone looked at each other, but also moved forward.

The blue was more careful and said softly to Zhang Songfu: "God of Buddha, go with Jiang Xiao."

Zhang Songfu nodded, turned and walked back.

It was found that Jiang Xiaozheng was standing in the courtyard, watching the empty courtyard, silently dazed.

There are no more flowers in the flowerbed.

Maybe it doesn't matter if people walk or not, after all, it is winter now.

At the door, Xia Wucha was standing with two savage female bows. When she saw Zhang Songfu approaching, Xia Wucha reached out and made a "stop" action, and shook her head: "Please leave."

Zhang Songfu opened his mouth and looked at Jiang Xiao's back. For a long while, he still didn't speak.

"Let him in." Jiang Xiao said suddenly, and at the same time stepped towards the familiar wooden house.

Zhang Songfu stepped into it. Unlike the huge wooden house that Patriarch Blu prepared for them, Xiao Chongyang's home was made according to human specifications.

Zhang Songfu looked around and followed Jiang Xiao into the innermost living room. In the bedroom next to the south window, Zhang Songfu saw Jiang Xiao's stupid figure standing again.

Zhang Songfu stepped forward, looking through Jiang Xiao's shoulder, and saw a pile of small slate placed on the table.

Every stone slab was carved into the shape of a circle mask.

"Oh," Jiang Xiao kept breathing deeply, stepped forward step by step, reached out and picked up a small slate.

These slate, no matter the size or thickness, are exactly the same as the small slate head Jiang Xiao once gave to Xiao Chongyang.

Jiang Xiao seems to see a lonely and thin figure,

On each silent night, sitting alone at this table,

Looking at the heavy snow outside the window, he silently carved the look of a slate.

I just walked for two and a half months,

I really arrived at the fastest speed,

Why don't you wait for me a few more days.

I thought you were just reckless. Now it seems that you are not only reckless, but also stupid.

Go out and find me, where are you looking for me? How could you find me

Can't really wait? Can't wait even one more minute and one second?

"Ah!" Jiang Xiao roared, but it was not a bait from the different ball. Jiang Xiao, the bait Jiang Xiao just crushed a slab because of his uncontrollable force. This roar represents an extremely helpless roar. From the lower dimension, the ontology Jiang Xiao in the snow field.

Three dark countercurrents of light projected from Jiang Xiao's body, connected to the white ghost witches in the holy market, helping them to advance.

And in this chaotic and noisy battlefield, even the roar of the white ghosts couldn't hide Jiang Xiao's voice.

There are anger, anger, more disappointment and helplessness.

"What's wrong?" A cold whisper sounded in my ear.

Jiang Xiao raised his head, but saw Han Jiangxue with blood on his face and stained clothes. He broke away from the battlefield and squeezed through the wall of fireworks, walking towards him step by step.

Jiang Xiao shook his head and motioned to the three promoted white ghost witches.

Han Jiangxue frowned slightly, turning around, picking his **** fingers gently, the white ghost witch put into the arms of fireworks one after another.

Han Jiangxue turned around again and looked at Jiang Xiao. Her numb and cold eyes softened gradually, with a hint of concern in her voice: "What happened?"

Looking at Jiang Xiao's appearance, Han Jiangxue took the star beads thrown by the fireworks and opened the black empty transmission cover.

Shua

The next moment, they appeared under a dim starry sky, standing on the edge of a quiet cliff.

Han Jiangxue stretched out his hand, and the cold palm lightly touched Jiang Xiao's cheek, and stained his face with bloodstains: "This state of you is rare, isn't it? Is it about Yuanyuan? "

Jiang Xiao stepped back, raised his arm, and touched the blood on his face: "Not round, but a little savage, a little fool."

"He Chongyang? What's wrong with her?" Han Jiangxue knew Jiang Xiao's experience on the different ball, and Jiang Xiao's story has been shared with her.

"She didn't wait for me in the white birch forest, she went out to find me." Jiang Xiao lowered her head and held her forehead with one hand, her words filled with helplessness.

Han Jiangxue was so tense that the different ball was no better than the earth.

"Hey," Jiang Xiao sighed, sitting on the ground with one buttock, and said with a bitter smile, "I have blown a lot of bulls, and basically all of them have come true.

I made promises to some people and I did my best to do everything well. Up to now, I have lived up to no one's expectations. I have never failed to believe one time, and have never failed to make an appointment.

This time, I also arrived in time, but I may have miscalculated her miss and dependence on me. "

Han Jiangxue pouted, but didn't know what to say.

Jiang Xiao's expression was full of bitterness: "This child really taught me a lesson."

Han Jiangxue squatted down, gently softening Jiang Xiao's back, her emotions were calm and calm: "Since the problem has already appeared, then go to solve it, she went to you, do you think, where will she find you?"

Bell ~

A bell was pressed by Jiang Xiao on his chest. A few seconds later, Jiang Xiao said, "I told her that I would go to the upper snowfield to meet my comrades."

Han Jiangxue: "So, she might go to the snowfield to find you, looking for the space-time tunnel to the upper dimension, right?"

Jiang Xiao bowed his head and whispered softly, "It is winter in the alien ball. On the ground of Beijiang, everything can be regarded as a snowfield."

Han Jiangxue stroked the palm of Jiang Xiao's back, lifted it slightly, pressed his back, and pressed it into her arms.

She lowered her head, and her cold lips were gently printed on Jiang Xiao's head: "You gave countless people hope, why not give yourself some?"

In the different ball, He Chongyang's bedroom.

In a silence, Jiang Xiao suddenly said, "Brother."

"Ah, here." Zhang Songfu hurriedly responded at the door.

Jiang Xiao said, "Let's start a new life here, and do it according to the plan we once made."

Zhang Songfu looked anxious: "Jiang Xiao, you want"

"This is already the best place I can imagine to live. I have laid all the groundwork for you. Enjoy your new life." Jiang Xiao turned around, smiled slightly, and patted him gently. Zhang Songfu's shoulder passed him and walked quickly towards the house.

Zhang Songfu: "Jiang Xiao !?"

Jiang Xiao didn't look back, just waved his hand: "I go out and turn around, the return date is uncertain."

Flutter

When the person arrived at the door, he turned into a crow and fluttered his wings.

"Be sure to pay attention to safety!" Zhang Songfu chased out, shouting loudly.

At the gate of the courtyard, Xia Wucha and two savage female bows raised their heads silently, watching the crow drift away.