Chapter 5 features a woman named Hong
Looking at the graceful silhouette of Hong Na, Chuxiong let out a low, dry laugh. Especially her half-body tightly wrapped in leopard skin, which rose and fell rhythmically, exuding a primal wildness. The leopard skin only reached three inches above her knees, leaving her half-exposed pure white thighs, elastic calves, as well as her elegantly shaped ankles and jade-like feet all on display.
Two people were drinking, while others nearby joined in the revelry. At that moment, Hong suddenly stood up, carrying a bag of wine and walked towards Chuxiong. Her swaying figure, illuminated by the flickering bonfire, stirred a sense of warmth in several men from different tribes. "Little brother, do you know how to drink?"
The so-called "Bingxi Dage" refers to Bingxi, the chieftain of the Senmu tribe. As for Yihou, the chieftain of the Qingqiu tribe, Gengli had no intention of seeking his opinion at all, revealing a sense of disdain and contempt in an imperceptible manner
While speaking, one continues on the journey, not allowing the act of talking to interrupt the rhythm of walking
At this moment, Bi smiled and said: "Indeed! That group of useless people is merely a burden; who knows if they can even survive until tomorrow? They are hardly worthy of Sister Hong's favor. One day, when the opportunity arises, I will find you a few decent young men, each standing eight feet tall and as strong as an ox, hehe!"
Hong respectfully rose and offered a formal greeting to Chu Yunan. Without any further words, he gracefully departed, leaving everyone in a state of confusion.
The bonfire was lit, and twelve individuals from the Senmu and Chishui tribes sat together. They took out their homemade wine and cooked meat, encouraging each other to drink and eat. Meanwhile, the neglected members of the Qingqiu tribe kindled another bonfire nearby, silently consuming some random food.
In response, Yihao felt somewhat embarrassed but did not say anything. Offending the two major tribes of Senmu and Chishui at this moment would be tantamount to seeking one's own demise. Of course, the three heroes of the Qingqiu tribe were also somewhat indignant. Seeing their chieftain remain silent, they felt it was inappropriate to voice their concerns, and could only grind their teeth in frustration.
However, Chuxiong felt that while Hong was interested in him, she was even more interested in his father, Chuyun. This was perhaps because she had already discerned that Chuyun was the most unfathomable one among the group.
Every laugh draws the hearts and minds of the men into a state of uncertainty. Chu Yun, who had been resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the woman, radiant as summer flowers, and said, "Seeing your earnest attentiveness, I shall ensure your safety."
Hong even felt fortunate that he had discovered the potential of this father and son in advance, thus avoiding actions that would have repulsed them
Such a captivating woman took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him. Could it be that he has begun to possess masculine charm? Hehe, Chuxiong does not think so. After all, he is only fourteen years old in this lifetime. The reason why Hong seems to be getting close to him might also be that she has sensed his and his father's latent potential.
Geng Li smiled and said: "If it weren't for that old fellow Ling Meng's fortuitous encounter in obtaining the Star Soul Technique, how could he possibly be above you, my elder brother? However, even so, among the sixteen tribes, you are still the foremost under Ling Meng, haha! Come, let's drink!"
As she spoke, Hong handed the deer skin bag to Chuxiong. Chuxiong, not being polite, immediately thanked her with a hearty smile and gulped down two mouthfuls of mhetushucomcom.
"Sister Hong, could it be that you have taken a liking to that young man from the Qingqiu tribe? Haha!" A woman from the Senmu tribe covered her mouth and laughed, completely unconcerned about the opinions of those around her. "That young brat! When did you change your taste?!"
"Little brother, why are you always holding that little fox?" The enchanting Hong approached Chuxiong to strike up a conversation. Perhaps she had noticed that Chuyun was not easy to approach, so she chose the younger Chuxiong. This Hong understood that in the perilous environment that lay ahead, uniting these two father and son was essential. Gaining a powerful ally would significantly increase her chances of survival.
Several people spoke casually, yet they did not deliberately conceal their malice. As a result, these words fell directly into the ears of Chuxiong and the others. The Chuxiong father and son were relatively calm, but Yihao and the other four could no longer remain seated. Yihao suddenly stood up, pointing angrily at Gengli and Bi, and shouted: "Do not be overly oppressive!"
Hong sat down in front of the bonfire of the Qingqiu tribe, causing a few members of Qingqiu to feel somewhat uneasy. The strength of this woman was known to all among the sixteen tribes. After all, among the sixteen tribes, ninth-tier warriors were indeed rare. Yet for some reason, this woman seemed particularly interested in Chuxiong
Chuxiong even maliciously thought that throwing this woman into a pack of beasts would cause the male hormones of those ferocious animals to surge twofold.
What a terrifying and eerie pair of grandfathers
The weak should be aware of the possibility of being humiliated; this is the rule of this world. Violating this rule will only lead to more and deeper humiliation
Chuxiong, with a gesture suitable for his current age, made a harmless smile and said, "It's nothing, I just like this little fellow. Don't be fooled by its size; it is quite obedient, hehe!"
"Go back! Do not make a fuss, and do not set your sights on my son again." Chu Yun remained silent, but Hong still clearly heard these words. After speaking, Chu Yun once again closed her eyes to rest.
"Hong! What is wrong with you? You seem distracted." The chief of the Chishui tribe, Geng Li, observed coldly and finally spoke, "At such a critical time, you should keep one eye open even while sleeping. Is it worth wasting time and energy on that group of useless people from Qingqiu? Conserve your strength; tomorrow's fierce battle will require us to be the main force!"
Hong pretended not to understand and pouted her crimson lips, "But your strength is so weak! If there’s ever a chance, sister will help you get a big eagle, the kind with wings half a zhang long, giggle! Raising a big eagle can not only help you catch prey but can even assist you in battle!"
In fact, Chu Yun seemed to have never spoken at all. Even Chu Xiong did not hear Chu Yun say anything. However, Hong clearly heard every word that Chu Yun spoke
We cannot delve any further! The chieftain of the Chishui tribe, Geng Li, waved his hand and said, "Brother Bingxi, I think we should stop here. The tracks of large ferocious beasts are becoming more numerous, and the lingering scents are increasingly chaotic. If we continue deeper, we might encounter danger"
Brother Bingxi, I heard that you have now reached the pinnacle of the ninth rank martial artist at https://wwwhetushu.com. Congratulations!" Geng Li raised a bag of wine and laughed, "It's a pity that we cannot obtain the Star Soul Technique; otherwise, with your talent, you would have surely achieved soul martial cultivation long ago!
The voice may not be very strong, but it seems to strike at the soul. Each word sends Hong's spirit into a tumultuous state.
This is indeed an era where strength is paramount
Unbeknownst to them, a group of people had already ventured deep into the Great Wushan Mountain. The night breeze was slightly chilly, yet it had no effect on these eighteen individuals. After all, the lowest among them was a fifth-tier martial artist, renowned as a warrior even in the outside world
"Rainbow! Hurry back to the team, ahead is the area where the beast demons frequently appear!" Not far ahead, the chieftain of the Chishui tribe seemed somewhat impatient. He couldn't even be bothered to glance at the weak Qingqiu tribe.
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At this moment, the still astonished Hong had no mood to heed Bi's teasing. She sat down with a calm smile, yet remained silent. Even when Bi's restless hand reached towards her chest, she suddenly became aware, laughingly scolding as she pushed Bi away.
As expected, Hong smiled and greeted Chu Yun, saying, "This uncle must be the father of the Chu Xiong brothers, right? To have raised such an outstanding young man, I truly admire you, hee hee."
However, what Yihao's words garnered was merely the intensified ridicule from the Chishui and Senmu tribes
Bing Xi is somewhat proud, yet on the surface, he still displays a degree of humility. "As for the Star Soul Technique, how fortunate are we to have obtained it? To reach the pinnacle of a ninth-tier warrior in this lifetime is already quite enough!"
However, this woman indeed possesses the peak cultivation of a seventh-tier martial artist, and she is also renowned as a skilled practitioner among the sixteen tribes. Moreover, due to the stimulation and nourishment from a significant amount of sex hormones, her body is as fiery and alluring as that of a rainbow.
Astonished! Then immediately overjoyed. Such cultivation is absolutely unimaginable. And Hong finally realized that this time, he had struck it rich.
"Then I must thank you, sister, haha! Actually, I also like those large birds," Chuxiong did not care about whether it was an eagle or not; he could even sense that this woman was trying to get close to him. However, at this moment, having more friends means more opportunities, so there was no need to give her the cold shoulder. Therefore, his response remained very 'innocent'.
Hong pretended to be helpless, even rolling her eyes at her clan leader ahead, and then smiled at Chuxiong, saying: "Little brother, if there is any danger later, come to your sister's side, understood? Hehe!"
This woman is the only daughter of the chief of the Senmu tribe, Bingxi, named Bi. She has been spoiled since childhood. In this primitive and open era, there are not many restrictions between men and women, so she often behaves freely. While she laughs at Hong, her own private life is even more disreputable. If it were not for the excessive use of sheep intestines, one wonders how many times her belly would have grown. (In such matters, I do not know whether processed sheep intestines can be used or not. I will assume they can be used for writing, and you may consider them suitable for reading, haha! The story is merely a story...) If it were not for the excessive use of sheep intestines, one wonders how many times her belly would have grown. (In such matters, I do not know whether processed sheep intestines can be used or not. I will assume they can be used for writing, and you may consider them suitable for reading, haha! The story is merely a story...)
The enchanting woman named Hong is one of the two ninth-tier warriors of the Chishui tribe, possessing formidable strength. However, she questions whether she could surpass that peculiar father and son duo. In fact, she cannot even discern the depth of that fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy's abilities herself