Rune Master

"How could it be?" Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, Jing Chen frowned and said, "Do you not know that he went out to find medicine, or do you not believe that he can bring back Lan Xuelian?"

If the former is okay, the so-called ignorant is not guilty, but for the latter, he can only hehe-this tribe has failed the young people who risked their lives and rushed into the wind and snow.

"Of course we believe that brother Yuemang is the most powerful warrior in the tribe!" A child answered immediately, pouting to express dissatisfaction with Jing Chen's words.

"Yes, my mother said that he will be able to pick back the blue snow lotus and save Sister Yueqing!"

The children talked in a hurry, and they were as noisy as before. Some of them were too young, and they kept yelling those few words back and forth.

However, these performances also proved that Lan Yuemang had a very high reputation in the tribe.

"Stop arguing!" an older child shouted, "Brother Yue Shu, don't feel guilty, it's not your fault, it's all the fault of the traitor Leonardo!"

As soon as the voice fell, the speaking child was pulled back by the old man behind him in a panic. After looking around, he breathed a sigh of relief, and scolded softly with a straight face, "Don't talk about sacrifices like that."

"He's not our priest, a traitor!" The child refused, broke free from the old man's restraint, and said angrily, "He called the people from the clan and took Sister Yueqing away!"

"What nonsense!" The old man was also tough, cutting the child's back neck with a knife, knocking him unconscious, Fang turned his head and said to Jing Chen, "I'm kidding, you two are walking around in the tribe, Yuemang should be here soon can come back."

The old man left with the child in his arms, and Yue Shu and another young man returned to the sentry tower.

The rest of the children all rushed away, some continued to play at the door, and a few sneaked over to see the knocked unconscious children.

Jing Chen looked at dozens of animal skin tents not far away.

With the blue sky and the Lijia River as the background, the tents are rustling with the breeze blowing, making it very leisurely and contented.

Rubbing Asura's head, Jing Chen said thoughtfully, "It seems that even a palm-sized ethnic group is not necessarily a piece of iron bucket."

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes." Ke Shu said these words with a serious face, putting on airs and looking like a dog.

Of course, Jing Chen, who knew his true face, sneered at his behavior.

I really want to record your current boring appearance and bring it back to Xiaoyu to see.

"I said." Ke Shu turned his head sideways, "I suddenly thought of what you said last time."

"In the dark sect, there is a dagger made from the soul of a human being, and it retains the memory and personality of being a human race." He said, "I'll ask after I return to the sect, maybe something about Xiao Huo will come up. Transfer."

It is said that the two are allowed to walk around in the tribe, but in fact there are very few places where they can walk.

Coupled with the fact that there are a few strange children staring at it, they are really embarrassed to go into the tent to have a look.

This slightly embarrassing scene was broken until the hunters in the tribe came back.

"Uncle Yueshan is back!" Yue Shu yelled from the sentry tower.

"The situation seems wrong." The young man standing guard next to him said, "Look at them, are they all injured?"

Yue Shuren looked out, hung on the crude wooden railing, quickly looked away, and quickly slid down the sentry tower along the pole.

"Come here and help, Yue Jing, go and call the patriarch!" After saying this, Yue Shu rushed towards the returning hunting team.

Among the dozen or so older children, the little girl stood up and looked back, before running towards the tent that Lan Yuemang had just entered.

"Uncle Yueshan, are you injured?" Yueshu trotted over, reaching out his hand to lift him up.

"It's okay, just a little injury." The strong man called Yueshan waved his hand, "You can go to the back and help."

The animal skin jacket of the strong man can be called ragged, and the right shoulder is broken into scattered strips. From the cut of the jacket, it seems that it has been scratched by the claws of a giant beast.

But his wound marks were not caused by biting, but more like a sharp weapon made artificially. The incision was neat, showing the sharp edge of the murder weapon.

"Have you encountered a powerful savage beast?" A few old people came to help. Although they are old, they still have some strength and good eyesight. "Or people from other tribes?"

In the small world of Lanye, beasts that surpass ordinary beasts and have extraordinary power are called savage beasts. In Jing Chen's eyes, monsters and rune beasts are divided into one collective term here.

"It's from the Water God Tribe." A person behind Lanyueshan said, his injury is still relatively light, only a piece of flesh was cut off from his right leg.

Compared with him, the other one was carried back by the two. The entire right arm was amputated, and the wound was covered with a thick layer of herbal medicine. The effect was not very good, and blood still flowed out slowly. all the way.

And his abdomen was even more messy, bloody and bloody, and he could see the internal organs wriggling, and it was a miracle that he didn't die on the spot, and returned to the tribe with a sigh of relief.

"This, this..." The oldest old man shook his lips and was speechless, "Yue Le, take the children in first."

The children had never seen such a bloody scene, and knowing that something serious had happened, they were all very quiet, and went back to their home without saying a word.

"Who are you going to get Priest Nado, no." Lan Yueshan paused, "Call the clan doctor."

"I'll go." The young man guarding the sentry tower with Lan Yueshu said, "Looking at the situation, I'll ask him to bring more herbs."

Everyone mobilized, and Lan Yueshan sat on the ground and let out a long sigh of relief.

It's not that people can't be sent directly to the family doctor's tent, if there are too many wounded to fit in, there will be a panic at that time.

Because of the relationship between the two, the family doctor tent was arranged at the far end of the tribe. They bumped along the way, and the seriously injured tribe could not stand the toss.

Finally returning to the tribe, a big stone fell from Lan Yueshan's heart.Along the way, he was always on tenterhooks.

"What role do you think the priest plays in the tribe?" Jing Chen asked curiously.

From Lan Yuemang's words, it can be seen that the sacrificial hall is very prestigious in the Western Continent, so the sacrificial priest should have a high status in the tribe.

However, from what he has seen and heard so far, it seems that this priest of Naduo is not loved.

Well, even obnoxious.

"Who knows, I'll let him die." Ke Shu yawned boredly, and said in boredom, "Is this what you mean by breaking into the small world of Lanye? It seems that the situation is not going well."

Taking a slanted look at the people around him, Jing Chen stroked his chin and said, "I think it's going well. You see, we just arrived, and the opportunity will come soon."

The family doctor was very short, with short legs, so he came quickly, because he was almost carried by the young man, with his feet flying off the ground.

The others were not surprised by this situation, and quickly gave up their positions, letting him heal the most seriously injured clansman first.

"Uncle Yueshan, what happened?" Yueshu Dekong asked, "Why did you conflict with the people of the Water God Tribe? I remember they lived in Wucai Lake, why did they appear in our hunting area?"

Lan Yueshan shook his head, "I don't know, we hunted as usual, we didn't notice their arrival, and the scattered clansmen were attacked."

Yes, if not for the high vigilance during the hunting, the sharp arrows piercing through the forest could kill them silently.

Although the resistance was organized in time, the casualties were heavy.

Looking back now, I still feel scared for a while.

"They." The person next to Lanyue Mountain recalled, "It seems that they have iron tools, which are very sharp."

"Ironware?!" The old man was surprised, "Isn't that restricted by the sacrificial hall, only sages and priests can have it, you read it right?"

One smiled wryly, "How could it be wrong, but it almost cost our lives."

"You say you are from the Water God Tribe." The oldest old man said, "Could it be that this year's tide came earlier, and the land beside the five-color lake was submerged?"

Several old people looked at each other.

"That's going to be troublesome. The water and grass in the upper reaches are not abundant, and we can't migrate yet. They have iron tools now. If they want to attack."

"People of the clan are unreliable."

"What a disaster!"

The few people who heard the news were all frowning. They looked at the patriarch's tent and then looked away, shaking their heads.

"The broken arm cannot be regenerated, the bone is shattered, and the internal organs are bleeding." The family doctor gave emergency treatment, but the effect was not great.

The seriously injured man's face was pale, without a trace of blood, as if he would fall asleep forever if he closed his eyes.

"I can't save it. Please the priest to help. Maybe there is a turning point." After finishing speaking, the family doctor turned to treat the other wounded.

It's useless to spend any more, it's better to leave the precious rescue time to others.

"Looking for a priest?" The people who heard this were unexpectedly silent.

The family doctor sighed, "After all, he is a member of the sacrificial hall, and he has secret techniques that we cannot master. At least we need it right now, so we can no longer care about it."

"No." It was the seriously injured man who spoke, his voice was very soft, "Don't look for him, traitor! He killed my little daughter! My lovely Yueli!"

"It seems there is a □□." Jing Chen's position is not near or far, just keeping a certain distance from the injured.

In the previous situation, it was not easy for him to be too enthusiastic, which would only make people more vigilant.

Well, now it seems that the time is almost here.

"Can you let me try?" Jing Chen walked over, holding an Asura in his arms, looking very harmless.

"Who are you?" Lan Yueshan stood up and stood in front of everyone. His eyes were very sharp, as if he was staring at the prey in the jungle.

"A person passing by, just treat me as Yuemang's friend."

Lan Yueshan looked at Lan Yueshu, who nodded.

"Can you save him?" The family doctor couldn't care less, "Could it be that you are a priest who traveled to the mainland?"

Really not.Jing Chen thought for a while and took off his hat.

"The sages of the Eastern Continent!" An exclamation sounded.

In the Western Continent, black hair is representative of the Eastern Continent.

And the people from the Eastern Continent must have passed through the Deep Blue Snow Peak to appear here, so they must be a powerful sage.

As for why there is no doubt that this is the descendant of the Eastern Continent in the Western Continent, because all children born in the Western Continent have blue hair without exception.

In the same way, it is the same for people from the Western Continent to go to the Eastern Continent.

Therefore, for thousands of years, people have used hair color as the only criterion for geographical division.

"I believe he can save it!" Lan Yuemang's voice followed immediately, "Moon God above, I guarantee it with my life!"

"Moonlight?!"

"Yuemang, you are back."

"I heard that you entered the Deep Blue Snow Mountain. I'm so worried."

The slightly injured members of the hunting team were familiar with Lan Yuemang, and they were pleasantly surprised to see them.

"Where's the patriarch?" Lan Yueshu looked over.

"I went to see the guide Yuejing." Lan Yuemang lowered his voice, "I'll talk about this later, saving people is the most important thing."

He turned to Jingchen, bowed slightly, "Sage, take over."