Hearing the two of them, the old man's eyes, which were originally squinting, gradually opened, and the wrinkles on his face trembled. He explained softly, waved his hand to let the two go.
The two of them did not dare to stop and quickly got up and left. Before leaving, they did not forget to salute again respectfully. The old man was the high priest of the tribe and the highest-ranking person in the entire tribe.
After the two left, the high priest showed a thoughtful look. After a long time, he sighed and murmured: "Has this place been discovered, and Ah San and the others were arrested and released again,
I don’t know what the purpose of this group of people is, whether they are enemies or friends? I hope they will not bring devastating disasters to the tribe members here..."
The next day, when it was almost noon, Leng Yan and others finally came to the tribe in the canyon. At first, they looked down at the canyon, but they didn't think it was too far, but when they really came down, they realized that the distance was not close, so
After several hours of trekking, it was considered here.
When everyone came outside the tribe, a group of people with the same outfit as the two before, with the same waist and animal skin, had been waiting outside the tribe. When Leng Yan and others appeared, many people were raving and saying something, and
He guided and discussed at them, and the two people who were treated and released by Leng Yan yesterday, one of them, named A San, stepped forward and said a few words to Leng Yan.
Of course, Leng Yan couldn't understand this language, but he could see that the group of people had no malice, so he raised his palms to Novsky and others behind him and explained: "Everyone stands in place, tens of millions of people.
Don't do it."
After the explanation, he raised his hands, walked forward two steps, and showed a kind smile. Asan said in a while, Leng Yan couldn't understand at all, and he kept Asan in a hurry, just when he didn't know what was wrong.
There was a commotion behind him, and a man muttered a few words in his ear.
Asan scratched his head, pointed to Leng Yan, and then pointed to the tribe not far away. Leng Yan suddenly knew that the other party was asking him to come in, and said hello to Novsky. Leng Yan followed Asan into the tribe.
He soon came to a wooden house, which was the residence of the tribe's high priest.
After communicating with the people inside, A San pointed to the wooden house and let Leng Yan enter. Leng Yan did not hesitate and walked forward. It seemed that the group of people did not seem to be malicious to him, of course, even if they had malicious intentions,
He wouldn't take it to heart, and there were few people who could hurt him.
The door opened, and an old figure sat on a cushion with his back facing him. Leng Yan went in silently and saw that the old man was different from the person he knew outside. The old man was not wearing animal skins, but a
A shabby gray cloth coat.
"Old man, do you want to see me?"
Seeing the old man's clothes, like a man from a civilized society, Leng Yan tentatively said that what surprised him was that the old man actually knew the languages of the outside world, and he knew several languages, including Chinese.
"Young man, what are you doing here?" the high priest turned around and his dim eyes fell on Leng Yan without any spirit and asked.
"Old man, I want to ask for the colorful blood." Leng Yan looked at the high priest and explained his purpose.
"Colorful Blood!" Hearing Leng Yan's words, the high priest's eyes suddenly flashed, and then the turbid tide in his eyes retreated like a turbid tide, replaced by sharpness and vastness.
"How do you know that there is colorful blood here? Who told you?" asked the high priest, and suddenly his body shook and said sternly: "You killed A Chou!"