Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Kou tribe.

Dry-column-style houses can be seen everywhere, which is a bit similar to the architectural style of the Mozang tribe. The wooden pillars are used as the underframe, but the wooden pillars here are higher and thicker. The living houses are at least six or seven meters from the ground. even more than ten meters.

Moreover, these houses are not square, but rounded and spire-shaped, and the roofs are covered with brown coats.

Below the house, there are many nets wrapped around the base of the wooden pillars. These nets are divided into multiple layers, and each layer has things placed on it, some food, some clothes and so on.

The nets under some houses are intertwined and complicated, and it looks very chaotic, but it is just watching.

There are people resting on the net of the bottom frame, and the rope net can be used as a hammock to lie on, and can also be used to place items for drying.

At this time, in the center of the Kou tribe, in the largest room.

The atmosphere is heavy.

"Is the silk network really gone?"

The speaker's hair was loose, and the clothes on his body were damaged and messy in many places, as if they had been scratched by branches. There was still dried blood and a stench on his body. The tired eyes were covered with bloodshot and haze, and the muscles on his face were twitching. As well as the throbbing muscles on the exposed arm, it can be seen that his mood is very unstable at the moment, and his mood is extremely bad, as if he is about to explode in the next moment.

The person sitting by the door responded, "...Yes, when I arrived, I happened to see Bo Luo being taken away by a beast."

The room was silent again, and the air was stagnant for a moment.

"Actually, Bo Luo may still be alive."

In the silence, a voice said slowly, diluting the depressing atmosphere in the room.

The person who spoke was a thin middle-aged man sitting in the innermost part of the room. Although he looked young, his hair was white. At this time, the white hair and the dark brown hair were interlaced, brown and white. It looks like a chessboard that is crowded together one by one, and the length is shoulder-length.

"My injuries have not healed, and I can't determine the location of the silk network, but I can feel it. He is still alive for the time being," the man said.

"But he has been taken away by the beast, where are we going to find him?" The man sitting near the door was distressed, and he looked at the man with low pressure all over his body, "Silk bone, how do you decide?"

Silk bone rubbed his red eyes. After rushing back, I was already exhausted, but I didn't expect to hear the news that my son was captured by the beast. There are anger and sadness, but there are too many things to face now.

How to do?

He didn't know either.

Those who were captured by the beasts, even if they were still alive, would not be able to live for long.

With a heavy sigh, Silk Gu was about to say something. I just heard the brown-white-haired person sitting at the innermost say "um" in confusion.

This sound was not aimed at the people in the room, but he sensed something else.

"What's wrong, Wu?" The people in the room looked over.

The brown-white-haired man did not speak, but looked sideways in a direction. Although he couldn't see anything at all due to the shelter of the house, he let the people in the house know that there was something unusual in that direction.

Just when they were wondering, they suddenly heard a series of murmurs. Sounds like some kind of waterfowl. The sound came from a distance, and it would be difficult for someone with poor hearing ability to hear it here, but the people in this room. Anyone who can capture the sound.

As soon as the people in the house heard the sound, their eyebrows raised, and the light in their eyes flashed, and they rushed out of the house without saying much.

The silk bone rushed out of the room more than ten meters high, and hooked it before landing. With the help of the net rope tied to the bottom frame of the wooden pile to slow down the force of the descent, the whole figure of the silk bone was like a fast falling stone, and suddenly turned into a leaf, falling to the ground lightly. , the sound is like a small stone falling on the grass, so small that it is difficult to detect.

After landing, Silk Gu and the other people who came out of the room ran towards the direction of the sound, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After they left, the brown-white-haired man who had been sitting cross-legged in the room walked out slowly,

Looking in the direction of the river, his eyes were puzzled, "People fell outside?"

At this time, which tribe came over? He could sense that the visitor was definitely not from a nearby tribe, nor from any tribe he knew. He had never been in contact with him before, and the visitor gave him a very different feeling. It was very different from the people from other tribes he had seen before. He couldn't say why it was different.

Not too long ago, someone hurried back to the tribe from a distance, shouting while running, "Boluo is back! It's that boy Boluo is back!"

The people who heard the movement suddenly shouted and leaned out of their respective rooms.

"What? Wasn't Boluo captured by a vicious beast?!"

"Beluo is still alive?!"

"What about others? Have you been bitten by a beast?"

"I want to go see it!"

"No, don't run around, I'll beat up people if you run around, stay in the house!"

Ignoring the people who were discussing, the people who came back ran directly to the bottom of the largest room, and with the help of the net ropes on the underframe of the wooden piles, they jumped up like stepping on the stairs.

"Wu, someone brought back the silk network," said the person who came.

"Who?" The Wu tribe witch frowned.

"The silk bone said that it was the person from the Flaming Horn."

"Flaming Horn? So fast?!" Wu Wu was surprised. Silk bones had just returned from the trading area of ​​Yanjiao, and before they had time to say much about that side, there were people from Yanjiao who had already come to the territory of their Ku tribe.

...

When Shao Xuan realized that the Ku tribe was very close, he asked the silk network to send a signal.

In fact, Boluo already felt that the scenery on the shore was familiar. He had been here before when he was hunting, but he also knew that he had not yet reached the range of the tribe, so he did not blow the whistle for the time being, but his uneasy mood was indeed greatly relieved.

After Shao Xuan asked Boluo to whistle, Boluo immediately blew a whistle sound that only the people of the Ku tribe could understand. The whistle is blown from two thumbs that are raised together. It is difficult for those who cannot master the trick to blow it. Even if it is blown, it will not be able to blow the rhythm of the whistle of the Ku tribe, let alone use it. This whistle is used to deliver simple messages.

Now, when Boluo saw the clansmen, the hanging heart finally calmed down. When he saw that the person who appeared on the shore had his own father, he was so excited that he could not wait to jump to the shore immediately. It's just that the Yanjiao people's boat is still a little far from the shore. Although it is sailing close to the river bank, it is not good to get too close. The shore is shallow and dangerous.

Most of the people who came from the Ku tribe saw this kind of "house" floating on the water for the first time, and they were greatly surprised, and the silk bones had seen boats. In the Yanhe trading area, not only the boats of the Yanjiao people, but also There are other tribes who go to the trading area by water.

Therefore, when he saw Shao Xuan and the other two ships, Silk Gu did not have much reaction. He was only surprised that there was a ship coming downstream from Yanjiao, and it arrived so quickly. During the rainy season, there will definitely be no movement, so these Yanjiao people must have set off after the rainy season, and it should be not much different from the time they returned from the Yanhe trading area.

It's just that they tried their best to return to the tribe as quickly as possible. Sometimes they didn't rest at night. After rushing back, half of them were exhausted. Now those people are probably still in a coma. The reason is to rest at home.

But these people in Yanjiao seem to be very energetic!

Is it really because of the boat?

Thinking about the silk bone, he heard the movement of Yanjiao's ship approaching the shore and looked over.

Bo Luo couldn't wait, jumped out of the boat before the boat stopped, and rushed towards this side excitedly. After the catastrophe, he returned to the tribe safely and saw his father come back, how could he make Bo Luo unhappy?

However, it was his father's fist that greeted Bo Luo.

"You're not obedient! I'll let you make a fool of yourself!" Bogu's fist swiped at Boluo who was running over.

Silk bone taught his son over there, and here Shao Xuan and his party also got off the boat.

The people from the Ku tribe who came to the shore were all curiously staring at Shao Xuan and his party, and there were also many guarded and scrutinized eyes.

At this time, the Wu tribe witch also came to the shore.

"Welcome to the Ku tribe."

Shao Xuan looked at the Wu tribe witch who was smiling at him and others. How did he feel that this sounded reluctant? (To be continued.)

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