Chapter 66 Look at the Floating Sky

Chapter 66 Looking at the Floating Sky

Under the stunned eyes of the crowd, the tiger and wolf fled in a hurry with their tails. It was not until after a while that the strength of Burning Fan recovered a little that they first walked to the injured person with the help of Wu Qian, who was carrying Wu Qian, while the other person, a stick, killed directly.

"At this time, Xiao San will suffer for a lifetime even after the tribe. After all, he will live a life that is worse than death. It's better for our two brothers to be villains now and give him a pleasure. This is a kind of relief for him. If it hadn't been for Xiao San't blocked the tiger and wolf in front of us before. We will not stick to the arrival of our benefactor at all. In the final analysis, we owe the mistress. However, Xiaosan, don't worry about it. As long as I Wuqian is still alive, I won't let your old mother suffer a little grievance. If I swear that Wuqian doesn't show up, I will be willing to suffer the thunderstorm and will never be born. Wu Qian looked at the dying little three and said loudly.

"Don't worry, Xiao San. We are companions who grew up together. Your mother is my mother in Wubali, just like what Brother Wuqian said. As long as I, Wu Baili, still lives in this world, even if I spell my name in the tribe, I will not let my mother suffer a little grievance." Next to Wu Qianbian is Wu Baili, the brother of Wu Qianbian.

As if he heard the oath of the two people, he had been bleeding. The twitching Xiao San's body slowly calmed down and died peacefully. Perhaps the only thing he worried about in his heart was his helpless mother. Now when he heard his brothers say this, Xiao San can also go at ease.

The two brothers suppressed tears and buried Xiao San under the ground. Wu Baili helped him to burn Fan. Wu Qian carried the unconscious clan and quickly rushed to the floating tribe. In the wilderness, the night was the most dangerous moment. Among them, the barbarian beasts were rampant, and the barbarian masters generally avoided going out at night.

Within a few people rushing quickly, they arrived at the door of the floating tribe before dark. It was Zhang San and Wang Wu who guarded the door, as if they were born goalkeepers, rain or shine.

"Rumble~~~" As soon as the four arrived at the gate of the tribe, the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if they were dripping ink. Countless muffled thunders collided on the dark clouds and made bursts of sound. From time to time, a bright lightning fell from the sky, and the face was extremely clear.

Wang Wu's sharp eyes, although it was cloudy, he still saw several people rushing towards the tribal area through the light of thunder and lightning. Ah? Isn't this the big brother Wuqian who rushed to the floating mountain to inspect the strange ones? It seems that he has suffered some injuries. Can't he solve the troubles in the mountains with the cultivation of Brother Wu Qianbin?

"Look, the burning little brother next to Brother Wu Baili who came to us from time to time and was entrusted by us to explore the whereabouts of Brother Qianbian and several people in the floating mountain? How can you walk with your hair and shake your body, as if you were seriously injured? I don't know what kind of battle I suffered in the mountains? The cultivation of the little brother of Burning Fan has become like this.

"You're right. It seems that several people have really suffered a fatal blow. You see, the mistress has not come back. It seems that he has been martyred in the village, but the soldiers in the mountains have long left life and death aside. The mistress must not have lost the face of our floating tribal barbarians. It is a value. Respectable good warrior."

"Well, stop talking about it. Let's go up and help them first. It looks like it's going to rain, and it's going to rain a lot. Hurry up and inform all families to stay at home. Don't go out at will. If you are swept away by the mountain torrents, you will definitely die. I'll go to meet them. Xiao Wu will go to the village to inform you door to door." Zhang San said, but thinking about what he thought of, he said to Wang Wu, "Since Xiao San is dead, his mother must be alone and has no source of livelihood. It seems that this rain will last for a long time. Go to my house and send the four catties of wind beef to my aunt." In the end, I was worried and told me to finish it.

"Is it you, Brother Wu Qianbin? Hurry up, it seems that the rain is coming. Hurry up." Facing the strong wind before the heavy rain, Zhang San shouted hard.

"Burning Fan, that's Zhang San. He's right. It depends on the situation that the rain is about to fall. We have to hurry up, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. You didn't grow up from our floating mountains. You don't know the consequences of the rainstorm here. Let's go home and hide and talk to you in detail." Wu Baili lowered his head and explained to Fenfan with a leaky mouth.

just nodded and motioned to know that several people tried their best to follow Zhang San and rushed to the village. I think Fenfan will live in my house. The food in my house is enough for us to eat for a while. What do you think of Fenfan? It was Zhang San who led the way.

Since Brother Zhang has said so, it would be pretentious if the boy Fenfan refused again. Brother Zhang San's invitation must go and have a good chat with Brother Zhang San. Hahaha" Burning Fan was also straightforward. Regardless of the cold wind that poured into his mouth, he laughed at Zhang San in front of him.

After a while, Zhang San sent several people home before quickly returning to Zhang San's home with Fenfan. Zhang San's home is in the northeast corner of the tribe, followed by a smooth stone wall, and a big river in front of him, which is convenient for water. It's a good location.

As soon as the two closed the door when they arrived at home, the heavy rain outside poured down like life, hitting the ground and making a banging sound, drinking water grew rapidly under the rain. It hasn't been long, and it has been surging.

The two people who entered the house heard the sound of rain outside the house, looked at each other's bodies, and couldn't help laughing at their embarrassed appearance.

"Come on, little brother Fenfan, are you hungry? I'm going to get some meat. Don't believe that if you want to say who is the richest in this village, then you really have to count your eldest brother and me. Although my cultivation is not very high, my trap is powerful. The barbarian feet caught by a trap can make me eat ten. Half a month. Don't be pretentious, just let go of your stomach and eat. Yi changed and took out some meat from the house for Fenfan to eat.

"Don't mind, little brother. The degree of alcohol here is not very high. I think you can do it. This rain will last for ten days and half months, and the little brother of Burning Fan will live at ease. Don't go out." Zhang San told Fenfan.

"Oh? Is there any other secret among them? Burning Fan's interest was adjusted, and he quickly asked.

"Ha ha, little brother, don't worry. Let's eat and say, if we starve the little brother, it's really my fault." Zhang San didn't answer and let Fenfan say.