I don't know how long I lay down, and in the fog, Lin Feng seemed to hear the sound of someone talking. Lin Feng sat up, held his breath, and listened. It's really a human voice! Although it is very weak, Lin Feng can be sure.

Hurrying through the meadow with hunger and thirst, more than a dozen rough stone pillars came into view of Lin Feng, the stone pillars were arranged in a circular arc, and each stone pillar was engraved with a simple bird pattern.

Finally walked out of the wilderness! Lin Feng was so excited that he walked a few steps, but he quickly lowered his body. It turned out that in the central clearing surrounded by stone pillars, several men were holding weapons and surrounding a green-clothed girl. The girl's expression was serious, and the sword in her hand designated a young man who seemed to be the highest in kung fu.

The man smiled slightly, and took the iron sword into a beautiful sword flower, and went straight to the girl's face. Not to be outdone, the girl stepped forward with her sword, and the two long swords were intertwined.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, the girl was already in danger, but she was not injured for the time being.

Lin Feng looked at the girl, her eyebrows were lightly swept, her face was delicate, her waist was thin, and her posture was clear, but at this moment, her eyes revealed very unwillingness and grievances, which made people feel pitiful.

Lin Feng suddenly became angry in his heart, feeling that so many people were bullying a weak woman, how could he sit idly by? But he also knew that he couldn't beat so many people, and it seemed that he couldn't be hard, so he could only outwit him.

Lin Feng scratched his ears and cheeks and thought of ideas, and suddenly glanced at some gravel on the ground, and said in his heart: "If you can find a way to distract those men, with that woman's skills, there will definitely be a chance to run away." As soon as he thought of this, Lin Feng immediately picked up a few stones, leaned down to find a closer position, picked up a stone, and threw it on the open space on the left with a "snap".

Those people turned their heads in search of sound, but the men and women in the struggle had no time to care.

Lin Fengbury lowered his head, looked in the direction, and threw out another stone. The stone almost hit the man who was fighting his sword. The man roared, separated his sword, and jumped out of the circle.

As soon as Lin Feng saw that there was a play, he raised his hand and wanted to throw another piece, but as soon as he riveted enough strength to throw it, he saw that the girl and the man turned their heads to see him at the same time. Lin Feng suddenly felt extremely embarrassed, holding the stone in his hand, he didn't know whether to throw it or not for a while.

But the girl and the man didn't care about his embarrassment in the slightest, and both of them opened their eyes wide and looked suspicious.

Lin Feng came back to his senses, quickly stretched out his left hand, compared the index finger and middle finger to two legs, and made a running gesture towards the girl.

But the girl just tilted her head to look at him, and didn't care.

Lin Feng saw that the other men were all surrounding one after another, and his head was hot, so he rushed up and took the girl's hand and ran into the grass.

The group of men shouted together and chased after them. In addition, many people jumped from the surrounding trees and rushed over with shouts.

Lin Feng was stunned, there was still an ambush, he panicked, didn't think much about it, pulled the girl and ran forward in a panic.

"You let go!" the girl cried, trying to shake off Lin Feng's hand.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, slowed down his pace, and only held the girl's hand tightly.

The girl shouted to Lin Feng again: "Who are you, you let go of me, and if you don't let go, I'm welcome!"

Lin Feng was already stumbling, and when he was frightened by this, the soles of his feet were unstable, his body staggered, his right foot hooked on his left foot, and he fell directly and ate.

The men who followed him immediately rushed up. One of them raised his foot and stepped on Lin Feng's vest, the blade of the sword against Lin Feng's neck, and shouted: "Where did the wild boy come from, he actually dared to go to the Xuanyi Clan to stir up trouble!"

Lin Feng secretly complained in his heart, and when he was thinking about what kind of torture he would receive, he heard the girl cry softly: "Dad~"

Immediately afterwards, a deep male voice replied, "Yun'er, are you okay?"

Lin Feng's heart moved, and when he looked up, he saw a group of people dressed in blue-black robes and light white headdresses surrounding him in the center. The slender girl in green was standing next to a man in his thirties with a steady bearing. She turned her torn wrist while talking to the middle-aged man.

"It turns out that they are a family, but I am impulsive again, hey, there is a knife on the head of the color word. Lin Feng sighed in his heart, "I just don't know who they are, but looking at the faces of this woman and her father, they don't look like robbers or something." ”

"I'm sorry, I was impulsive just now, I thought those men were bullying this girl, but I didn't expect you to know each other, I..." A voice shouted, "Shut up, the patriarch didn't ask you." ”

Lin Feng grinned his teeth in pain, and he had to stop his mouth.

"Yun'er, tell me, what's going on?" the middle-aged man said softly.

The girl in green looked at Lin Feng and said, "Daddy, I don't think he looks like a bad person." As he spoke, he smiled and bent down, and also stretched out two slender fingers to compare the running movement in front of Lin Feng's eyes, "What does this mean?"

At this moment, her voice is like a xylophone, crisp and beautiful.

Lin Feng explained: "... It's just to let you run quickly..."

The girl gestured twice and said with a smile: "Hehe, this person is quite funny, Brother Qi, you let him go, he didn't want to hurt me, although he has a lot of strength, but he doesn't feel like he can do martial arts at all." ”

The middle-aged man nodded, "That's the case, Qi, you let him go." ”

The man who stepped on Lin Feng responded, "Yes, Patriarch." As he spoke, he moved his foot, and then said softly, "Sister Yun, are you really okay?"

Lin Feng turned over and got up, angry and funny in his heart, this kid is so fierce to me, but he is very gentle to the girl. But this girl is also very good, beautiful, and sensible, I am reckless, kind and half bad, she didn't blame me, and helped me out of trouble, I should thank her.

Lin Feng then turned around and bowed to the girl with a fist salute, thanking her.

The girl smiled more and more happily, "Hehe, what kind of action is this, it's really funny..."

At this time, the middle-aged patriarch's expression became extremely serious, he stared at Lin Feng's face, and his brows furrowed.

"Ah, Daddy, he doesn't have a seal. The girl seemed to sense the attention of her father's gaze, and blurted out.

At this shout, the people around him immediately gathered around, everyone looked at Lin Feng's face like a monster, and some of them pointed at his eyebrows, gossiping.

Lin Feng was looked at by them uncomfortably, on the other hand, looking at the people around him, although they had different appearances, but at the center of his eyebrows, there was a little green inverted eight-character mark.

What is this, is this what they call Xiyin? Lin Feng was puzzled, so he heard the patriarch say majestically: "Today's Jianwu selection is here, everyone has dispersed. Pointing at Lin Feng with his hand, "You, follow us back to the tribe." ”

"That..." The man, known as Qi, opened his mouth, looked at the patriarch's expression, and forced the words back again.

The patriarch understood what he meant, and asked everyone to take Lin Feng first, so that a look called him aside.

"Today's things are very strange, let's compare them another day, you are excellent in martial arts, and you can convince the public, I have always been optimistic about you, but you also know that Yun'er girl has her own ideas when she is young, and even I, the father, can't control her. The patriarch patted him on the shoulder, turned to walk, and then stopped again. "By the way, you can help me watch those restless offspring, don't talk nonsense about this. ”

The man nodded a little abruptly, "Patriarch, I know what to do." ”

Looking at his departing figure, the patriarch sighed, "It's not enough." Then he strode to the tribe as well.

"My name is You Boyun, what's your name and where are you from?"

Lin Feng saw that she was very frank, so he said truthfully: "My name is Lin Feng, and I am from the mountains?"

"Migrating to the mountains... I've never heard of this place, have you heard of it?" You Boyun asked the others, and everyone shook their heads.

As if he suddenly understood something, You Boyun exclaimed, "Oh, yes, everyone here has a seal, but if you don't, then your tribe must be far, far away, maybe on the other side of the sea." ”

Hearing her say this, Lin Feng felt a little sentimental, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Seeing this, You Boyun comforted: "Actually, you don't have to be too sad, Daddy and Uncle Hong are well-informed, they may know where the mountain is, I can help you ask them." ”

Lin Feng glanced at You Boyun gratefully, felt a little relieved in his heart, and asked casually, "Is this seal the logo of your clan, and what is it used to draw it?"

You Boyun burst out laughing, "Haha, you're really funny, this is not a painting, this is something we were born with, it represents your race." ”

Lin Fengqi said: "On behalf of the ethnic group?"

You Boyun said: "Yes, this is what the seal of our Xuanyi clan looks like, and like the seal of the Ding Lao clan, the Xuandeng clan, and the Shaming clan, it is something else. It's a pity that I listened to my father and never saw it with my own eyes. ”

Lin Feng was a little stunned when he heard this, "Ah, there are so many ethnic groups?"

As soon as You Boyun wanted to answer, she heard her father's voice coming from behind her, "Yun'er, you are naughty, can't you wait for the Hui clan to talk about anything?"

Everyone in the Xuanyi clan stopped and waited for the patriarch to step forward. You Boyun pouted and said, "Dad, my daughter just asks him casually, and you don't let your daughter go out." ”

The patriarch's serious face couldn't help but show a touch of pity, "Okay, Daddy doesn't blame you, when we get to the tribe, we'll talk about it, okay?"

You Boyun grinned and grabbed his father's wrist and said, "Okay, Yun'er listens to Daddy." ”