Yao Hu raised his head and said: "I am the leader of the Yaoshan tribe. Huoli, you jackal, you colluded with the Giant Bear tribe to rob your own tribe. When I was injured, you took Hua Pheasant and a few of his henchmen to drive me out.
The tribe also drives away the warriors who were injured while protecting the tribe. The gods will not spare you. Just wait, I will settle the score with you after we get out of Qiushan."
The onlookers looked at Huoli in surprise, and the uninformed people widened their eyes, "Is such a thing really possible?"
An insider said: "Yao Hu is the former leader of the Yaoshan tribe. I have long heard that after he was injured, Huoli robbed him of his position as leader and was kicked out of the tribe. It turns out it is true!"
The leader of a tribe shook his head and sighed, "Oh! After doing this, who will be willing to risk their lives to protect the tribe?"
A man glanced sideways at Huoli, "You dare to collude with outsiders to rob your own tribe. Such a person would have been executed long ago in our tribe."
The strange looks from the crowd made Huo Li extremely embarrassed. He pointed at Yao Hu angrily and roared, "You slander me, I will kill you!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already raised his stone ax and struck at Yao Hu. Tao and his gang also rushed towards the big tree.
Yaohu and his gang had long been paying attention to Huoliao's every move, and they all raised their weapons to greet him.
"Traitor, today I want to avenge those people who died."
Yao Hu roared angrily and raised the stone knife in his hand to block the ax coming from the fire fox. With the other hand, he took out the table knife Yao Xiaoqing gave him and stabbed him. The noon sun shone on the table knife, reflecting a dazzling white light.
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From the corner of his eye, Huo Li saw something white in Yao Hu's hand stabbing his chest. He was so frightened that he turned pale and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it. He was stabbed in the shoulder by the knife, and blood immediately flowed profusely.
Huoli dodged the blow, but the stone knife in Yaohu's hand followed him. Huoli hurriedly raised his stone ax to block.
The knife in Yaohu's left hand stabbed him again. Huoli was attacked from both sides by Yaohu's two knives, and he was a little confused.
The other people were also fighting together, but it was obvious that Yaohu's group was slightly better. After a while, several people from Huoliao's side became famous.
A dense sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and the onlookers shouted: "The brave of the Great Witch Tribe is coming."
"Stop! Anyone who dares to cause trouble in the Dawu Tribe is an enemy of the Dawu Tribe." The warriors of the Dawu Tribe raised their spears and shouted as they rushed over and separated them.
A group of people stopped angrily, holding the weapons in their hands tightly and glaring at each other. Firebird's arms were bleeding, and Tao and Mountain Rat had several wounds on their bodies.
The bulls and big trees here are also decorated with colors.
A man who looked like a little leader walked up to the middle of the two groups and said, "You are not allowed to do anything here. If I find you doing something here next time, you will not be allowed to step into Qiushan Gathering."
Huoli glanced at Yaohu and said, "Just wait for me." After saying that, he turned around and left with the others.
Yaohu said contemptuously: "I'm afraid you won't succeed!" After saying that, he glanced at the leopard, and the leopard followed Huoli quietly.
The little leader of the Dawu tribe looked through the pile of dead wolves on the ground and said with an arrogant expression: "It looks quite fresh. What do you want to change?"
"We are short of food, so we can exchange for millet and beans." Yaohu replied in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
The little leader didn't expect that he wouldn't change the magic medicine, so he looked at him in surprise and said, "Take it over!"
Yao left Mu Feng and Xiong Niu to guard the things they had exchanged, and followed the little leader with the dead wolf on his back, heading towards the place where the big witch tribe was exchanged.
It didn't take long for Muba to arrive at the Dawu Tribe. Muba saw Muya standing in front of a tall and handsome man, blushing and saying something. The man looked at her with a smile. He should be Yan Yu from the Dawu Tribe! Look at his appearance.
He looks very familiar with Mu Ya!
"Muba, put down your backpack." Yaohu glanced at Muya and said to him, "If you're not worried, go over and have a look!"
Muba shook his head, "No, she's scary."
Everyone put down their backpacks, and the little leader led an old uncle over. The chubby old uncle said to several people: "Aren't you going to change the magic medicine and go back?"
Yao Hu smiled and shook his head, "No, the food is not enough. Let's go back with some food."
The old uncle nodded, "A wolf can be exchanged for ten tubes of millet, pinto beans, or fifteen tubes of beans. Which one do you want to exchange for?"
"Too little!" Muba and the others looked at Yaohu in surprise.
Yaohu lowered his eyes and suppressed the anger in his heart. Thinking that they had never heard of wheat, he raised his head and said, "Change some of everything."
Muba and the others took the wolf out of the basket.
The old uncle looked at their backpacks and said, "Let me see the basket you are pretending to be a wolf in."
"Okay." Yao Hu handed him the backpack.
The old uncle picked up the basket on his back and looked at it over and over, then looked up at Yao Hu and said, "Tell me how to make the basket, and I'll trade it with you for food."
Yaohu really didn't want to make a deal with the Dawu tribe. A wolf in exchange for food was the same as a backpack in exchange for food. They always bullied people like this.
"Old uncle, one of my backpacks can be exchanged for ten bamboo tubes of grain. Look..."
How can one basket be exchanged for so many things? The old uncle glanced at the little leader, who nodded, "I heard that's the case."
The old uncle pondered for a moment and looked at Yao Hu with a frustrated expression, "Let's do this! I'll give you twenty baskets of food in exchange for your method of weaving baskets."
This was not the tone of discussion, he made a unilateral decision. Yaohu took a breath, nodded and said: "Okay, let's change it to Su Gu."
The little leader pointed at Yao Hu's feet and smiled flatteringly: "Uncle Huai, look at the shoes on their feet. The people who changed them said they are cooler when they wear them."
Uncle Huai's eyes lit up when he saw the straw sandals, "Okay! For the sake of your hard work on patrol, Uncle Huai will help you change them."
"Hey!" The little leader smiled fawningly at him, "I'm on patrol."
"Being from the Yaoshan tribe, I will suffer a little loss this time. I will give you ten baskets of food in exchange for your method of knitting shoes."
"Okay, after the transaction is over, I will let someone teach you." Yaohu and the others were so angry that they had no expressions.
Uncle Huai looked at him and smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, bring the basket and put the food in it!"
Seeing a few bamboo tubes taken out by some old uncles, Dashu and the others breathed a sigh of relief. Several people put millet, wheat, and beans into their backpacks respectively. Each time they poured a tube of food into the basket, they
Pick up a pebble and count it.
Muba looked back and saw that the man Muya was no longer there.
"Uncle, is the good-looking man standing over there just now, Yan Yu, your leader's son?"
The old uncle shook his head, "No, Yan Yu went hunting. That is Chong, the son of the great witch."
"Oh!" Mu Ba thinks it doesn't matter who he is, whether it's Yan Yu or Da Wu's son Chong, as long as Mu Ya likes it!
More than twenty wolves were exchanged for food and backpacks, and the food obtained by weaving straw sandals was filled with all the backpacks left behind and the leather bags they brought.