Nine Star Burden

Jiang Xiaoxin's stone fell, but his heart also implicitly wondered.

The man's knife speaks Chinese very well! Extremely fluent. Is that Howie and Blue's credit?

Jiang Xiaoqiao asked hastily: "What's going on with the Ice Cave clan over there? Ice demons and frozen pedestrians? ”

Men's knife: “They are affiliated tribes of the birch grove, the ice prayer grove tribe. ”

Jiang Xiao:????

When did Ha Yeon come to the ball?

Ice cream?

Who gave you the name? I got another famous ghost?

In the talking room, a group of crying ice demons chased up and the storm followed. And in that huge birch grove, a pack of frozen pedestrians with snowy, zombie-like skin were also hunted down.

The male knife hurried forward and shouted something out loud at the ice demon.

Jiang Xiao doesn't understand the words of the wildlings, but these ice demons and frozen pedestrians seem to understand.

The crying ice demons gradually harvested the divine talent, from their deep girlfriends to their cold-blooded goddesses, and slowly drifted back into the forest.

A group of snowy zombies, frozen pedestrians, appeared a little uncomfortable, but turned away from the woods.

“They broke in here in the summer, and in the hot summer without snow, this small unit was hunted by another group of Icemen who abandoned their homes and fled here," the man said.

In the beginning, the Birch Forest tribe, led by Zhang Shufu, drove them away.

But Ms. Blue put forward the idea of hosting them, and then we retrieved them and helped them build a tribe.

Now, the Ice Prayer Forest tribe guards the outskirts of the Birch Forest tribe and helps us resist the scattered Ape Ghost tribe. The Ice tribe used to number less than 40, and has grown considerably now. ”

“Hmm." Jiang Xiaolian nodded, such tribes could get into the blue eyes of the law, on the one hand it should be blue poor them, on the other hand it is also the Ice strong, can be exploited.

Most importantly, the Ice Cave clan that fled here must have a highly intelligent leader who can communicate and communicate normally, and who can control his men.

Who could it be?

Without a doubt, it must be the tyrant - the Ice Soul.

Jiang Xiao was well aware of the power of the Ice Soul. After all, he had been beaten by tyrants in the form of crows...

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiao nodded. “Come with me to the tribe. ”

Jiang Xiao and Baze flew down, and the wildlings in the cemetery, many young and strong male and female wildlings, stood upright and paid attention to Jiang Xiaoxing.

Jiang Xiaolian waved. "Busy with you, busy with you. ”

He rushed out of the cemetery with this wildling man's knife.

It seems that when Jiang Xiao was here as the head teacher, the habit remained, and Jiang Xiao's fame remained.

For all the Battle Sequences of the Birch Forest tribe, when seeing Jiang Xiao, it is generally necessary to stand upright. Only the wildlings who are not in the Battle Sequence will be relatively relaxed, but most of them will have a respectful look at Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiaozhi is in Baihulin, enough to describe it in four words: Enwei Zongshi.

The troika marched all the way, and the Caveman knife approached the huge body of two meters and five, giving him a strong long leg, what a big step meteor.

And Jiang Xiao and Baze wore cloaks, wearing circle masks, and following behind the Caveman's knife, these two powerful men who destroyed the heavens and the earth suddenly became two small followers...

As Jiang Xiao moved forward, he also discovered the defense system of Baihuilin, the “Ice Prayer Forest Tribe” on the periphery, and the wildlings guards appeared here as they approached the Baihuilin Tribe.

As the Baihuilin tribe was captured by Jiang Xiao, he couldn't help but admire it.

Beautiful!

It's no different from Snow Country. It's just a red lantern in front of the door, turning into a tribal flag. Occasionally, you can see the frozen meat hanging in front of the door by the wildlings...

A piece of silverware, once a primitive tribe, no longer has accommodation such as a tent, which has been transformed into a wooden building, a large wooden house with a clear colour.

And in front of the tribal gates, on that giant plaque, the three Chinese characters "birch grove” are also in the eye curtain.

“Chief Jiang!?” An amazing female voice came along and Jiang Xiao recognized who this was.

Sha Wu tea!

Head of the Wildling Bow!

Xia Wu tea is still relatively recognizable because she is one of the few and more in line with human aesthetics.

In the eyes of the wildlings, Xia Wu tea, which is consistent with human aesthetics, is extremely ugly.

Xia Wu tea held a huge hunting bow in one hand, her arms naturally drowned, and the white white white ghost fur coat made her the prettiest cub in the guard team.

The female bowlers who stood with her were dressed in a dark brown fur coat of monkey ghosts.

In the beginning, when Jiang Xiao and Huwei Cao Lan and his wife entered the Baihua Forest, their minds handsomely gave several homemade white ghost fur coats to the Baihua Forest tribe. There is no doubt that Xia Wu tea is eligible for one.

Jiang Xiao's figure came out from behind the caveman's knife and waved his hand at Xia Wu tea.

Jiang Xiao was slightly stunned by the fact that the female bow team guarding the front door of the Baihuilin tribe actually cheered the birds to jump!

“Oh, oh, oh! ”

“Back! Welcome back!”

“Chief Jiang is back!!! ”

Jiang Xiao and Bazaar's subconscious floated backwards a meter, this huge group of wild women, cheering the freckles is nothing, the key is that their hair is in dirty braids, so it really is like a group of drag cloths into fine.

Jiang Xiao's deformed society is a facial society, so...

“Stand up!” Jiang Xiao suddenly shouted.

In time, the excited drag cloth sperm stood still, raised their chests and looked forward.

Jiang Xiao nodded satisfactorily and his body slowly drifted past.

Another advantage of having the soul of the sea is that he can look directly into the eyes of these wildlings without having to try to look up and communicate with the wildlings.

Jiang Xiao removed the circle mask and asked politely: "How's Elder Bru doing? ”

“Patriarch is good.” Xia Wu tea said, looking at Jiang Xiao floating in front of him, couldn't help but whisper, “Why don't you put on the mask and look better. ”

Jiang Xiao: “...”

Jiang Xiao bent his finger and struck Xia Wu tea on his forehead. "That's your aesthetic problem! In my hometown, I'm the prettiest! ”

Xia Wu tea spat, and the only woman in the entire guard's female bow team dared to talk like that. Although other female bows also thought Jiang Xiao was ugly, they dared not show anything.

Jiang Xiao continued to ask, “How are my comrades? ”

Xia Wu Cha opened his mouth: “Mr. Howe and Zhang Songfu taught the leader to hunt outside the valley with the Fong Tianzhi Regiment, and Ms. Kang Lan is teaching. ”

“Um, round? Blue son.” Jiang Xiao asked again.

Xia Wucha thought about it and responded: “This time, it should be class time, he should also be listening to class. ”

“Okay, show me.” Jiang Xiao turned around and patted the shoulder of the Caveman's knife, "he said.“ Go busy. ”

The birch forest tribal wildlings' rank can be seen from their clothes alone.

The wildling man's knife was also wearing "monkey ghost fur". Xia Wu tea was to lead Jiang Xiao. Of course, he was afraid to make any comments, so he turned to the cemetery.

The news of Jiang Xiao's return can be called ten or ten times. As Jiang Xiao entered the Baihua Forest tribe, some wildlings resting in wooden and stone houses walked out of their homes, revealing their surprises and watching the familiar figure return.

The clothes changed, but the circle mask didn't change.

Jiang Xiao had been stationed here for six months. He taught the Battle Sequence of the Birch Forest tribe all over again, solved another monkey ghost invasion crisis, and led the wildlings to kill the number of monkey ghosts in the valley to the controlled range.

Jiang Xiao's fame is absolutely direct.

Zhu Viet Nam is the human being who blessed the Birch Forest tribe and the mother of He Chongyang.

......

Jiang Xiao and Xia Wu Cha chatted to learn about the recent situation of Baihua Forest, while coming to the middle of the tribe, a huge wooden house.

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but exclaim: “Baihuilin has developed well and even recruited affiliated tribes, you have done well. ”

Xia Wucha's expression was to betray her and speak of the Ice Prayer Forest tribe. She seemed extremely disdainful.

Jiang Xiaoming discovered her dissatisfaction, "What's going on? ”

Xia Wu tea snorted coldly, "Ice soul killed many of us. ”

Jiang Xiao: “Hmm? After their attachment to the Birch Forest tribe, they rebelled? ”

“No.” Xia Wu tea shook his head, "When the two armies first engaged, the Ice Soul directly slammed our female bow, the damn Ice Soul...”

Jiang Xiao mumbled, reaching out to pat Xia Wu tea's head gently, but did not know what words to use to comfort her.

When the Ice Cave Clan first arrived here, it was bound to fight the birch grove that guarded the homeland, and the best choice for the Ice Soul, of course, was to cut the back row, but it was not necessarily to kill the female bow, it was most likely to kill the male witch, the witch.

Xia Wu tea showed the guard in front of the wooden yard and walked in with Jiang Xiao.

This wooden house, which stands right in the middle of the Birch Forest tribe, is huge and really feels like a classroom.

As Jiang Xiao moved forward in the courtyard, he approached the cabin, and heard the Chinese voice of the full circle of characters inside:

“Bent moon, little boat, little boat, two tips...”

After a moment of children's ears, he heard Jiang Xiaoxin soften, and a smile appeared on his face.

He slowly landed on the ground and stepped on a thin snow accumulation, making a "squeak” sound and walking towards the classroom.

The guards on the left and right sides did not disturb Jiang Xiao at the behest of Xia Wu Cha.

The news of Jiang Xiao's return should have spread to the Baihuilin tribe. Jiang Xiao could obviously hear the noise of the wrong footsteps coming from himself, possibly the wildlings of the battle sequence, and rushed back from the training field.

But at this time, Jiang Xiao did not turn back, but looked through the door seam and into the classroom.

On a row of wooden tables and chairs, sitting on a huge row of wildling children, some of them teenagers, of course, but specially built tables and chairs don't fit their body, so these teenagers can only sit on the floor with their legs.

The classroom is bright and warm as spring. Before and after, there are two characteristic fireplaces that are burning flames. Is it still accompanied by the crackling sound of Mars?

Each person has several sheets of Monkey Ghost Paper in their hand, and they are looking down at the Monkey Paper, reading words in their mouths, as the teacher reads them.

In front, Blue stood on the podium, with a plank behind it, writing words like poetry and children's rhymes.

The blue hair grew again, and the last time I saw her, she needed to walk around with a long hair, otherwise the hair would touch the ground.

Now, the blue on the podium, the hair is tied in a fold, but it still crosses the waist.

Her face was gentle and her voice softer: “I sat in a small boat and saw only the sparkling stars blue sky. ”

Dozens of children shook their heads and read as the gentle voice came out.

Blue held the ape paper in his hand, his eyebrows slightly stunned, his head turned and looked out the window, but he saw a piece of human head moving.

But Blue found that these wildlings, they weren't here to see children, or to learn by stealing, the direction they were facing...

Blue and blue followed the eyes of the wildlings in the window, also turning their heads and looking at the entrance, through the door seam, it seemed that someone was standing at the door.

The blue surface was not good, "Come in. ”

Since classroom discipline must be maintained and other wildlings must be banned from entering and leaving the classroom at will when the classroom was just handled, the outside of the classroom can be called heavily guarded, so the average person will not show up at the door.

Who the hell is this? The guards don't care?

Jiang Xiao: “...”

“Come in!” The blue tone is quite high, with the characteristic classroom director temperament, scared Jiang Xiaoyi!

Jiang Xiao thought about it. He took off his mask and slowly pushed open the wooden door.

“Pfft.”

The ape leather paper in the blue hand fell on the stage with a slight glare and a silly look at the person outside the door.

Jiang Xiao smiled and nodded at the blue sky, but saw a group of children who turned their heads and looked at each other, those doubtful eyes made Jiang Xiao's heart move slightly.

After all, the resemblance of species, the curiosity of these children, is really interesting.

“Jiang Xiao?” Blue did not seem to be sure of the general, he asked softly.

“Eh, Uncle Circle?” As the mother's words fell, a child significantly younger than the surrounding wildling children stood up and looked at Jiang Xiao outside the door.

The circle has grown, the smaller the tiger head of the tiger brain, the cuter it looks.

Jiang Xiao put the circle mask on his face again.

“Wow! Uncle Circle!” On the round, suspicious little face, he suddenly appeared surprised, fluttering his calves and crashing a string of table and chair benches.

A “rocket hammer”!

Human artillery shells directly crashed into Jiang Xiao's arms.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” Jiang Xiao smiled on his face and took a few steps back to stabilize his figure. He bent over and hugged this sturdy little guy.

“Mom said you went a long way and it would take a long time to get back.” The round hands grabbed Jiang Xiao's clothes, his little head rubbing around in Jiang Xiao's arms.

Jiang Xiao's face softened and gently rubbed his round head, holding him in his arms.

For Jiang Xiao, he had a lot of comrades and a lot of tasks. His world was bitter and wonderful. Anyway, he was always busy.

And for a circle as young as six years old, this so-called Uncle Circle has occupied his world since he remembered.

Though, the two are always together much less.

But as a little guy grew up, everything around him... bamboo bears, toys, books, everything, had the shadow of Uncle Circle.

Uncle Circle, he never seems to have left him...

Uncle Circle even told him stories and showed them to him.

Since Circle's uncle left, Circle also asked his mother to use the Suzuran fog star technique to take him to see her.

But those aunts, in the heart of the circle, are not real aunts...

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Go on, 4,200 words, ask for the moon ticket to support the milk.