The grassland was quiet, and everyone fell into a deep sleep. Rong Yue had just stepped out of the tent ten steps, and suddenly felt a cool breeze behind him——

"do not move."

A bone spur touched his lower back, and someone was beside his neck, whispering in a hoarse voice, "Move it, I'll kill you."

Chapter 12

"Move and kill you."

Rong Yue recognized the voice.

It was the young man who was almost as harmless as Guoguo. Rongyue asked his name when delivering food—

"Desert."

Among the more than 100 people, many belong to the same tribe, and only this young man named Sang Mo does not know anyone.

His eyes are dark and his body is thin, not as tall as an ordinary warrior, but he has explosive power that cannot be underestimated.

Rong Yue chuckled, although her posture did not change, it was not too tense.

"what do you want?"

Sang Mo's breathing suddenly increased, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly raised his arm and locked Rong Yue's neck, turning him around to face the tent!

"Let go." Tian Yang held the bone knife in one hand, his voice low and cruel. It was the side that Rong Yue had never seen before.

Sang Mo behind him controlled Rong Yue and confronted Tian Yang, like a tiger and a wild cat.

Sang Mo gasped for a while, and said in a hoarse voice, "Give me a deer leg and let me go, I won't hurt him."

Rong Yue and Tian Yang looked at each other for a moment, then Tian Yang turned around to take off the piece of meat hanging in front of the tent and threw it dozens of meters behind Sang Mo.

Sang Mo observed for a while, and confirmed that neither of them had any intention of making a move, and then he quickly let go and stepped back like a bolt of lightning.

The piece of meat disappeared in an instant, and along with the man Sang Mo, quickly disappeared on the border between the grassland and the forest.

"It's alright!" Tian Yang walked over in two big steps, smelled a little blood on the tip of his nose, and his face became even more worried, he pushed Rong Yue beside the tent and lifted his clothes.

The bone spur poked a wound the size of half a fingernail. It wasn't big, but it was a little deep, and the blood flowed nonstop.

It was even more dazzling on Rong Yue's fair back.

This injury is really not big, compared with the disability in that place, it is even more insignificant. But Tianyang couldn't see it for some reason, and turned around and said, "I'll find a wooden stick."

"Hey!" Rong Yue held him back: "It's alright, the blood will stop immediately, wait until dawn."

After all, he was afraid that Tianyang still had ideas, and said in a relaxed tone: "He didn't mean it either."

The words were true, but Tian Yang's face looked even more stinky, Rong Yue continued: "And this person is quite interesting."

Tianyang: "What?"

Rong Yue analyzed: "Our things are hanging outside the tent, and the leather is also there. If he really wants to leave and steal it away, we won't know. When we found out, he didn't know where he went. where."

Tian Yang frowned: "Before climbing the rift, you said that people who don't want to follow can go, why didn't he bring it up."

Rong Yue: "Probably afraid that we won't take him up."

There was a lack of trust in the man's eyes, like a wounded small carnivore.

Ferocious, but also fragile.

He probably wanted to be close to people, so he said his name without hesitation. But finally decided to go alone.

Tianyang tore off a piece of cloth from the hem of his shirt, wrapped his waist, and led him back to the tent.

Rong Yue followed him and suddenly asked, "Tian Yang, is it difficult to hunt?"

Seeing that he sat down obediently, Tian Yang relaxed a little: "It depends on who it is."

"How to say?"

"There is also a division of labor in the tribe. Only strong warriors will be incorporated into the hunting team." He asked Rong Yue to lie down together and said solemnly: "For me and Yuedong, hunting is of course simple. We not only Prey can be caught, and they can be easily transported back to the tribe. Even if you are alone in the wild, you have the ability to protect yourself. For example, if you dare to go to Xingye alone in winter, you can’t do it with someone else.”

Rong Yue listened quietly without interrupting.

"In the Gangshan tribe, men of the size of Ajiu or Sangmo cannot enter the hunting team. They are not strong enough, and hunting alone is also risky. They usually undertake part of the work within the tribe, such as repairing houses, carrying food, or Make some utensils, etc. But in the smaller tribes, as long as you are a man, you must be a warrior, because there are not enough men."

Rong Yue probably understood the difficulty of the wild environment here.

This is like playing a game, the wild is full of monsters, and the Crispy Profession goes out and heads up, and it is easy to hang up.

"What about natural spies like Ergou?" Rong Yue asked.

"There are also female warriors." Tian Yang replied: "The spies have innate abilities, but there are also women with natural strength and agility. They can choose to become female warriors. But they are generally rare."

Rong Yue asked curiously, "Does the Gangshan tribe also exist?"

Tianyang laughed: "No. Yulian wanted to do it, but she went out and said she was too tired, so she was waiting for marriage."

Rong Yue hummed.

The two were silent for a while, Rong Yue thought that Tian Yang was asleep, and thought about her own thoughts for a while.

Shortly after closing his eyes, he was feeling a little sleepy when he suddenly heard Tianyang ask him softly, "Can you only use a wooden stick to use your abilities?"

Rong Yue woke up a bit and hummed.

"It's not a stick, it's a staff. To me, it's a weapon. There's no way to use power without a weapon in hand."

He and Tian Yang are currently in the same camp. He also saved Tian Yang's life. Rong Yue is not worried that her secret will be leaked.

"Can it only be made of wood?"

Rong Yue thought about it for a while. His scepter was mainly made of metal products: "It's not. I haven't tried out the standard for the specific rules here."

After that, he remembered: "By the way, you can accompany me to the woods tomorrow. It's just the two of us."

Tian Yang let out a dull hum, and waited for Rong Yue to close her eyes again before she said, "Don't lose your weapon next time."