Biquan falls east and the dragon sings, and the birds of Yanshan Mountain sink to the west.

The mountain, the name of Yan Mountain, the sea, the name of the blue.

A continuous mountain range, a magnificent wave extending to the horizon. Between the mountains and rivers, surrounded by green forests, the sounds of birds and beasts are non-stop. The peaks and peaks of the mountains are continuous, the ups and downs, if you look down from the sky, you will find that this mountain is surrounded by water to form a big character.

Barbarian!

At this moment, in a dense forest, a young man was squatting there, his eyes staring ahead for a moment. The boy was dressed in animal leather, his long black hair was tied up with a knotted rope, and strangely, his right hand was wrapped around a chain that was rusty. The young man is mediocre in appearance, with a hint of weakness.

In front of the young man, in a miscellaneous bush of greenery, the deer stood there, dressed in pale yellow winter fur, very beautiful. The young man was holding two stones in his hand, and at this moment, as he continued to groping, sparks gradually appeared. He threw his fingers back, and with a flick of his fingers, two fiery stones shot out like arrows, striking the grass beside him without oblique expression.

The flint ignited when it met the grass, and when he found that the fire was rising, the deer was obviously startled, and hurriedly jumped to the side, and the young man smiled, looking a little dumbfounded.

The invisible net enveloped the deer in an instant, and the hidden trap trapped it, and the cheers came from not far away, and several young men, leaping out from under the hidden rocks, rushed to the deer in high spirits.

"Haha, that's great, you're stupid and your flint is accurate, otherwise we won't be able to catch this beast. A young man on the side danced and gave a thumbs up to the young man who had just hit the stone.

The boy who was called a brute blinked, touched his head and smiled, and his companions laughed when he saw it, but there was disdain and pity in his eyes.

It's a pity, a fool......

The young man was still smiling. His real name is Manyan, but the companions around him dislike him for being stupid, and insist on calling him an idiot, and he doesn't bother to change it, just like that, the people around him keep calling him a fool and forget his original name.

"Have you heard, there are still three months to go to the barbarian festival, that is a major event of my barbarian once in ten years, but unfortunately I didn't participate in the last time. ”

"Nonsense, the last time you were still crying in swaddling clothes, how did you participate in the barbarian sacrifice?"

"It is said that if you perform well at the barbarian sacrifice, you will be favored by the patriarch, and you may even be accepted as a righteous son, and your status will be one step blue. ”

"What is that, it is said that you can break through your own cultivation at the barbarian sacrifice, condense your blood knots, and become a cultivator, then it is called majesty!"

Young man, you exchanged words with me, looking left and right stupidly, still smiling stupidly. The sky was getting darker, and there was a faint sound of thunder rolling in.

"It's not good, it's getting dark, hurry back to the tribe. The young man was noisy, carrying the deer in twos and threes, and the group laughed and walked back.

......

The faint light of the fire in the distance became clearer, and looking back, a tribe surrounded by tall hedgerows stood.

A large stone gate sits in the center, and on the watchtowers on either side, several burly men stand, also dressed in animal skins. The young men grinned as the young men waved at them, and the stone door slammed open.

A few young men ran a few steps, proudly raised the deer on their shoulders to the strong man guarding the door, and rushed into the tribe in high spirits. Rows of bonfires lined the stone-paved path, and young men laughed and chased ahead outside the stone-lined house.

The tribe was about two or three hundred in size, and the people they met along the way smiled at them, and the young men ran all the way to the center of the tribe.

"Barbarian, barbarian man, look, we've come back from beating a deer. ”

In the distance, a blood-colored lake came into view, the surface of the water was as bright as a mirror, and the crimson pool water was like a blood-colored gem. However, the young people were a little afraid of the pool of blood and hid far away.

By the pond, an old man with a bone staff was sitting there, and several clansmen around him were looking at them with smiles in their eyes. The old man was dressed in sackcloth, and three complex lines on his face ran down his forehead. He looked at the young men and smiled,

"Are you all back?" said the brute, and the young man nodded his head in a hurry, busily boasting about himself. The barbarian touched their heads, "I guess it's the credit of the barbarian idiot who took the flint and flint." He looked at the smirking idiot.

Hearing the barbarian call his name, the barbarian waved his hand again and again, shook his head and said, "No, no, the barbarian can only hit stones, not catch deer." His words made the people next to him laugh.

"Okay, the patriarch is coming back soon, and when the time comes, let his old man reward you well. The barbarian looked at the young people around him, his eyes soft. Hearing this, the young men nodded hurriedly, and after playing by the pool for a while, they jumped away, leaving the brute alone to stand there in a daze.

The barbarian nodded at him, and continued to say to the clansmen: "This time for the barbarian sacrifice, my blood barbarian branch must be prepared and not be rude. ”

"Our three branches represent the glory of the Blood Barbarian, and when the patriarch returns, he will immediately prepare to enlighten our little ones. ”

The barbarian man gave a few more instructions, stood up and left, and the barbarian hurriedly followed him. Looking down at him, a hint of love flashed in the man's eyes. He touched the idiot's head.

"Idiot, don't you go back to the greenhouse?"

The greenhouse is a place where only those who have no parents can live, and the barbarian idiot was picked up from outside the tribe by the barbarian before, so he arranged to live in the greenhouse, and after listening to the words of the barbarian, the barbarian shook his head vigorously and muttered:

"If you don't go back, no one will play with me there......"

The barbarian smiled helplessly and touched his head, "You stupid boy, you can only hit stones, but what's the use of hitting stones."

"Your life is not good, other children have opened their minds early, you are eleven years old this year, and you have not yet reached the Blood Gathering Realm, the barbarian is afraid that you will be bullied......" He sighed lightly, and turned around to take the hand of the brute idiot.

"Let's go, I'll take you...... Find a friend. ”

The two of them walked on the path, and the bonfire in the distance was rising, reflecting the backs of the two. Along the way, the idiot stopped talking, and played with the black beads on his neck.

I heard the barbarian say that this bead is the same as the chain on his arm, and it was on him when he picked him up, and he has followed the barbarian since he was a child. The beads have a circle of red lines, which is very beautiful.

The idiot once counted carefully, a total of ten circles, but he didn't dare to look at it more, every time he looked at the beads carefully, he had a feeling of being sucked in, and his head would hurt for no reason.

The flint and stone kung fu seems to be innate, and he is more accurate than other companions, and it seems that he has practiced countless times, and he can even compete with adult clansmen.

After a while, the two walked to a house, which was the house of the barbarian. "Yu'er, come out. The barbarian called softly.

The door to the house creaked open, and a small head peeked out of it, watching them with some wariness. It was a girl, dirty, with some dust on her nose and big bright eyes.

"This is the child I picked up from outside today......" said the man-duke slowly. He goes back every year, picks up some children who are not wanted by other tribes, and brings back the blood barbarian branch. Idiocy is, and so is this girl.

"I named her Manyu, Yu'er, this is a barbarian idiot, and she will be your partner in the future. The barbarian said.

"You, hello, my name is Manyan. ”

The brute looked at the girl and smirked. The girl wrinkled her nose slightly, and she looked very cute.

Seeing that the girl didn't speak, the brute was at a loss, his eyes caught a glimpse of the girl's unkempt hair, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly loosened the knotted rope on his head and handed it to Manyu,

"Give, give you, tie your hair. ”

The girl looked at the stupidity that her face was blocked by the hair after she let go of her hair, and she couldn't help laughing, took the knotted rope, and whispered. "Fool. ”

When the idiot heard it, he didn't get angry, he smiled, "I'm just a fool, and everyone around me calls me an idiot." The girl couldn't help but giggle again.

The barbarian looked at the two of them and smiled slightly, "Idiot, take this girl back to the greenhouse, I still have important things, so I'll leave first." He turned and walked into the house.

The idiot looked at the girl and smirked, and after thinking about it, he stretched out his hand, "Let's go, I'll take you...... Go home. The girl hesitated, but stretched out her hand, and the two young men ran in the moonlight, their shadows getting longer and longer......