The Portal of Wonderland

Sha Jiao Yao bowed to Sharon for a moment, his eyes glanced at the stone pasture, suddenly his toes moved, one step jumped into the center of the venue, lightly as a swallow, suddenly caused the surrounding area to shout well.

The barbarian musicians on both sides stroked the bone string in their hands, waving the hammer in their hands, and the loud and loud music sounded.

Sha Jiao's hands and feet twirled gently, causing the silver bell to wave out of the crisp rhythm, the shapely figure danced with the sound of the violin, the skirt flickered, the dancing steps turned red like a painting, and he turned back and laughed like a flower between his brows.

As the drums fluctuate, the red skirt gathers at the side of the body as it pleases, lined with a shaggy figure that is as bright and charming as a patchwork of red.

At the end of the Qu Dynasty, the skirt in the girl's hand suddenly broke apart, as if it were the first round of Asahi sunshine, making the stars overshadowed.

The surrounding tribes suddenly burst into shock and scream, especially the young barbarians, more brightly eyed, looking at the sand and delicacies in the field as if drunk.

“Herdsman, how's the little girl dancing?” Sharon caressed his short beard with pride on his face and was obviously very proud of this daughter.

“Sha Jiao Girl dances wonderfully, and I've never seen such a beautiful dance before.” Ishima praised wholeheartedly.

Sharon laughed loudly, lifted the bowl again, and drank it all on his back.

This is a sacrifice belonging to the Raven God and a feast belonging to the people of the Teng Raven tribe who have been struggling for a year.

Everyone blesses each other, drinks happily. From time to time, boys and girls enter the center of the square, accompanied by a song with Barbarian style, carry songs and dances. Many more people drink blush, drunk, but smile at the corner of their mouth...

The party didn't leave until late at night.

In the huge tent, Sha Xing is already drunk and has some redness on her face. She obviously drank a lot of wine and still takes care of her brother.

She took Sa Xing into the inner compartment to lie down, covered her with a leather blanket, and looked up at the compartment where the light was still on.

Sharon and Ishima were talking about something there and it looked like they were having a great time.

Sha looked at the little light and wondered what it was thinking. His face suddenly showed a little red and turned towards the other compartment.

In the front light compartment, Sharon and Ishima sat on their knees.

Although they both drank a lot of spirits, they were not intoxicated at all, except for a slightly flushed complexion.

“Clan chief, thank you and your clan for the warm hospitality these two days, which made me feel the enthusiasm of the crow club. But I still have important things to do. I'm leaving tomorrow. I'm here to quit tonight.” After a moment of chatting with each other, Ishima explained her intentions directly.

“Pastoral warrior, I can see that your identity is definitely unusual. It must be a big deal to be busy, and I will retain more. By the way, you're supposed to be going to the Serpent Tribe, right?” Sharon did not reveal anything unexpected, but sighed slightly and asked.

Ishima nodded.

“The serpent section is nearly a thousand miles from us. You have to cross the black Tugou wall 30 miles away. The wall is wide enough for even people with excellent feet to walk for about three days. In addition, there are many highly poisonous sand scorpions out there that are simply unprotected.” Sharon said so.

“However, those scorpions are afraid of smoked beasts, and when they smell them, they avoid them far away. Male smoked beasts have a scent bead inside them that is particularly intense and persistent, and the scorpions on them will automatically stay away from you. I'll let Jiao lead you to the hunt tomorrow.” Sharon thought about it and continued.

“So, thanks to the sheikh.” Shi Lian's heart warmed slightly, thank you.

Just at this moment, there was a slight "boom” outside the compartment.

“Is it Jiao? Come on in.” Sharon turned around and looked out the door, frowned and said.

The curtains were pulled open, the sand was pale and a tray was held in his hand.

There was a pot of hot tea and two cups on the tray, but there was water stain on the tray and a red patch on Sandy's hand.

“Father, Brother Pastor, this is the tea made by Sand Chestnut, it has the effect of dissolving alcohol.” Sha Jiao placed the tray on the table, looked at Shi Liam and quickly retreated.

Sharon's eyebrows wrinkled and silent.

Shi Muzhen sighed and did not drink tea. After a few more words, he got up and said goodbye.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Shi Mu had just woken up and a knock was made outside the door.

He opened the door and saw a lot of people standing outside, Sha Jiao, Sha Xing, and a dozen other young barbarians who had gotten along well these two days.

“Brother Pastor, we heard from Father about you. Recently, the wilderness climate has changed a lot, the number of smoked animals has decreased a lot. It is very difficult to catch male smoked animals, so everyone is here to help you find them.” Sha Jiao said unnaturally.

“Just think of us as sending Brother Mu away together.” Sa Xing also said with some laughter.

Shi Muzhu looked at these simple barbarian faces in front of him and looked back at the hospitality received here on these two days, revealing a touch of unspeakable complexity in his heart.

“Well, thank you very much.” He smiled a little, and there was no excuse.

When the group was ready, they left the tribe and walked towards the distance.

On a high platform in the tribe, Sharon stood side by side with a blonde curly barbarian man, watching a group of people gradually go away and become a few black dots on the sky.

And eventually the black dots slowly disappeared into view.

“I think Jiao is very fond of this herd. Why don't you try to keep him in the tribe?” The blonde retracted his gaze and said so.

Sharon grinned and shook his head:

“I don't want to, but it's impossible. This pastoral status is by no means unusual, and with great skill, I'm afraid it's the clan of a large tribe, how could they be willing to stay in a small place like ours? ”

“If that's the case, why did you have Ajiao accompany him on the hunt to kill the Smoky Beast? Wouldn't that make Ajiao even more sad in the future?” The blonde is a little confused.

“Rest assured, Arjun is resolute and better than the men in the clan, she will take care of these.” Sharon sighed, saying so.

“This jihad has been going on for years, and the big tribes don't seem to get much sweetness either.” The blonde saw this and didn't talk about it any more. He talked about other things.

“War, forever, can only bring death and sorrow and cannot win any joy and happiness.” Sharon looked to the far reaches of the sky and clearly disagreed with the jihad waged by the barbaric tribes.

“By the way, there have been some brutal reprimands around the tribe lately, and we need to pay more attention to the fact that crazy wolves are sometimes worse than tigers.” The blonde suddenly thought of something, so to speak.

“All right, I'll tell you later, when the clans go out recently, try to be careful not to mess with them.” Sharon nodded with a slight frown.

The two chatted for a moment and were about to get off the high stage.

All of a sudden, a rolling dust in the distance caught the attention of both of them, like a cigarette dragon, coming straight towards the tribe.

“That's...” The blonde had curly hair, and a bad premonition came to mind.

Sharon had a very far-sighted view, his eyes were far above the blonde man, and he quickly saw that in the rolling smoke Hershey was dozens of battle riders, followed by a number of infantry soldiers, with a big flag in his hand to hunt against the wind, and a black wolf headline imprinted on it.

“No, Heavenly Wolf Tribe!” Sharon said softly.

The blonde's face changed as if she heard a very bad news.

“Sudden Khan, gather the people, I'm afraid they are not good intentions!” Sharon looked sober and said softly.

The blonde quickly promised and jumped off the platform.

The tribe was suddenly busy as a clear-cut trumpet sounded.

A moment later, all the adult men in the tribe were armed and gathered outside, looking like a hundred and fifty or sixty men, except that the weapons in their hands were rarely made of iron, mostly bone weapons, or stone axe guns made of rock grinding.

Soon after, the soot in the distance reached nearby.

The first two dozen cavalry barbarian werewolf cavalry, the tall war wolf in a hissing sound, stopped outside the tribe, with nearly 100 barbarian soldiers behind, staring at the crowd of the Torana tribe without good intentions.

More than two dozen people on top of the wolves have fluctuations in the power of totem, all of them Totem Warriors.

In front of the crows, Sharon looked at the scene in front of the crowd and his face became incredibly ugly.

The other two Totem Warriors in the tribe, the blonde and the other barbarian with a gold ring on his right ear, are separated from each other.

“Sharon, it's only been a few years since you've been a desert sand rat. How dare you hide in a hole and show your face?” For the first tall, thin, eye-catching barbarian, he pushed the wolf down and took two steps forward, sarcastically.

The power of the totem distributed on this person far outweighs that of those around him, and he is certainly a master of great success the day after tomorrow.

Sharon came out of nowhere, holding a black wooden cane in his hand at this moment, and said:

“Feldoo, what brings you to our Crow Tribe? ”

Tall, skinny barbarians weighed the sharon up and down, coldly chuckled twice, which slowly said:

“I'm too lazy to talk to you too! To tell you the truth, we in the Sirius ministry have rushed to the front line to seek the despicable people this time, in keeping with the will of the High Priest. And now, in the name of jihad, I'm going to tweak your tribe's food burden, the ten best altars of wine, the ten best horses. ”

The voice had just fallen, and the crowd behind Sharon was like a frying pan, dancing with weapons in their hands, shocking and roaring.

The Crow tribe is not rich, and it can even be said that life is quite poor, and even if they could take it out, they would have saved the entire tribe.

“The so-called jihad was waged by you brutally and has nothing to do with us being peaceful. We will not split anything you rob! So you're not taking anything from us!” A young Tenggua barbarian who stood in front of the crowd was angry and drunk.

Feidu's eyes glistened and his hands whipped, lightning wrapped around the arms of the young Torani, and he dragged them out.

At this moment, the shadow of the Sharon flashed to the front, the black light flashed in his hand, and the whip in Feldoo's hand was lightly cut into two pieces.

The young barbarian fell to the ground in heavy shape, and two people hurried up behind him to lift him up.