Chapter 415: The Yeti Clan's Civil War
Barr's tribe lived in a cave halfway up the mountain, the entrance of which was hidden behind a large rock, and there was a large cave inside, and some small holes were dug in the cave wall. The light inside the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info was dim, and there was a musty and sour smell.
The whole cave is in full view, and there are more than a dozen female snowmen in the corner, as well as a few small snowmen who huddle together and play around. Although they are children, their height is equivalent to that of Terran adults, and the way to fight is that you punch me, punch me, and punch into the flesh.
No elderly snowmen were seen.
Ye Cai'er frowned: "These snowmen are also not particular, Liu Daoyou, let's leave quickly after asking." ”
Liu Qinghuan nodded, he didn't expect Bal's tribe to be so poor.
When Baal entered the cave, he screamed and drove the other snowmen away, walked back with a stilted smile, pointed to a stone platform behind the cave, and said, "Sit." ”
The stone platform was covered with dirty fur and a large human-shaped depression in it, apparently where Barr usually sat and stood.
Liu Qinghuan looked around helplessly, and there was not even a stone bench. The other snowmen all sat on the ground, and the better ones were covered with a piece of animal skin, and some didn't even bother to lay the animal skin, so they just rolled on the cold and hard ground.
He found a place to sit down on the edge of the stone platform, and Baal immediately fell to the fur pile with a thud, looking comfortable.
Although he was taught a little lesson by Liu Qinghuan just now, he seemed to forget it when he turned his head, and his attitude was closer.
His hand had been pressed to the fur on his chest, where was the wooden box containing the spirit grass.
Ye Cai'er stood upright, obviously with no intention of sitting down. And Yu Ying has been silent since she entered the cave, lowering her head and not knowing what she was thinking.
Liu Qinghuan glanced at him and said, "Yu Daoyou, I still want you to help ask." Barr may say a little bit of us, but not very clearly. You can help me ask him how many tribes there are in the Yeti Clan now, which are the largest tribes, and where are they located. ”
Yu Ying nodded, began to talk to Baal, and then conveyed it to Liu Qinghuan: "He said that there were many small tribes in the Yeti clan before, but a few decades ago, a great Hudal appeared. Khudal probably means infinite strength in the language of the Yeti tribe, and this Khudal has incorporated all the small tribes around him into his Agu tribe and has become very powerful. ”
Barr raised his arms beside him and shouted, "Agu!
The other snowmen around shouted, "Agu!"
Liu Qinghuan said: "So, this tribe of his also belongs to this Agu tribe?"
Yu Ying shook his head: "No, their tribe is too remote and outward, the location of the Agu tribe is mainly in the east, and their side belongs to a tribe called Xia Lu." Xia Lu is the original tribe of Hudal, who won the recognition of the whole clan in the history of the Yeti Clan, and his status is equivalent to the royal family of the Yeti Clan. Because of the rise of this Khudal now, a war broke out between Sharu and Agu. ”
He said funny: "But Barr obviously prefers the Agu tribe, just said a lot of praise from Hudal, like reciting a poem, I think it is very likely to be spread from the Agu tribe, this Hudal is not simple." ”
Liu Qinghuan said: "Then you ask him, which of the two tribes is stronger." ”
This time, without Ying asking, Barr said to himself: "Hudal, great! Charuel, bad. ”
Liu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows: "What's good, what's bad?"
Barr looked serious: "Agu, give food, don't kill." Charu, hungry, bullying us, killing. ”
Ye Cai'er suddenly said, "What do you usually eat?"
Barr giggled excitedly and pulled a thick bone from the pile of fur: "Bear, big black bear." ”
He picked up a piece of yellow fur with a black pattern and showed off: "Leopard, wolf." ”
Ye Cai'er's face was pale, and she pointed at his subordinates: "What about them?"
"Snow goats, pheasants. ”
Ye Cai'er pointed to the female snowmen nesting in the corner, these females were smaller than the males, and most of them only had a tattered animal skin around their waists: "What about them?"
Barr turned his head and said contemptuously, "Chicken, pine cone." ”
Ye Cai'er's face became very bad.
Liu Qinghuan said: "The Yeti clan lives in an extremely difficult snow realm, and the harsh environment determines that they can only decide the distribution of food with their strength. ”
Ye Cai'er nodded: "I'll go out to breathe, it's too stuffy in this hole." ”
Liu Qinghuan and Yu Ying glanced at each other, and then continued to ask Barr about how the war between Agu and Xia Lu was progressing now.
Baal admired Khudar very much, and although his tribe was located in the middle of nowhere, there were many other tribes around, so he often ran to inquire about Khudar's heroic deeds, hoping that the other party would quickly defeat Shalu and take him as his younger brother.
In his mouth, Khudal is the embodiment of the gods, invincible and invincible, and at the same time virtuous, benevolent and kind. In a pile of beautiful words, Liu Qinghuan tried to distinguish the real situation.
In the next few days, the three of them, accompanied by Barr, visited the surrounding Yeti tribe and gave away a few flashy gifts.
Without exception, every time they saw a tribal leader, they would come up and fight them.
The highest cultivation of these snowmen is only light blue, but Liu Qinghuan is too lazy to fight them, but Yu Ying is very interested. He doesn't use spiritual power, he just relies on his physical body to fight the other party.
A rare platform in the middle of the snow peak, surrounded by tall and rough snowmen, with the sound of banging fists and feet sometimes cheering and sometimes roaring, the cold sky played a fiery atmosphere.
Liu Qinghuan and Ye Caier also stood in the crowd, watching Yu Ying play against five snowmen who were much taller and stronger than him at the same time.
After all, Yu Ying is a Jindan monk, and he is a physical cultivator, he just doesn't use spiritual power, and his physique is not comparable to these snowmen. I saw that his original bronze skin showed dark blue lines in the battle, and if I didn't look closely, I thought he was like a short snowman.
"Okay!" When Yu Ying knocked a snowman to the ground with a fist, Ye Cai'er jumped up and shouted loudly, and her white face was flushed with excitement.
Liu Qinghuan secretly felt funny, this woman's personality is very aggressive, not only has a delicate and sensitive side of a woman, but also a hearty and open-minded side. Although she dislikes the rudeness and sloppiness of those snowmen, she quickly mingles with each other, and she is really a wonderful person.
The arrival of a group of three of them made several nearby tribes a little lively. Although the snowman is aggressive, he has a simple mind, so it is not difficult to get along.
When Ying won the battle and walked down, Ye Cai'er greeted him: "Yu Daoyou, it's good!"
Yu Ying wiped a handful of sweat, although he had a lot of dust and snow on his body, but a hearty battle made his gloom disappear for many days, and laughed heroically: "I'm just bullying these light blues." ”
Barr staggered over, first hugged Yu Ying's leg and pulled his arm, and then shouted loudly: "In the evening, I invite you to a banquet." ”
That night, on this platform, piles of bonfires were raised, and the prey of wild beasts was carried out, and the fragrance of wine brewed from wild fruits and snow lotus wafted in the four fields.
Liu Qinghuan was rarely relaxed and lay on a stone chair that he had condensed, sunk in the soft animal skin, and looked at the joyful scene around him with a smile.
Large chunks of meat, large bowls of wine, and a noisy and jubilant yeti clan.
He pondered quietly, raised his eyes to find a leader named Amu, and squeezed through.
As soon as the other party saw him, he let out a series of snorting laughter and slapped his big palms.
Liu Qinghuan slapped it a few times, poured a few bowls of wine together, tore off a snow wolf leg and gnawed it, and said with a smile: "Would you like to go with us to see Hudale?"
Amu's skin was darker than Baal, and he was the strongest of the nearby tribes, and when he heard his words, his big mouth opened stupidly, and the meat in his mouth fell to the ground.