Qin Feng's sudden appearance in the dense forest aroused everyone's vigilance.
Moreover, Qin Feng's shooting skills were extraordinary, and he was not chaotic in the face of danger, and he wiped out the entire bee colony with one arrow, which shocked everyone.
"who are you?"
"How will you be here?"
"Why are you saving us?"
Xiang'er, Han Dong and others kept asking questions.
More than a dozen pairs of curious eyes stared at Qin Feng, seeming to want to see through his secrets.
The Yiren tribe is sparsely populated, and has a strong sense of survival crisis since childhood, has extremely high anti-reconnaissance capabilities, and is not easy to deceive.
Qin Feng's appearance here for no reason is indeed easy to cause doubt.
"After all, I saved you? Didn't you ask me this way, isn't it impolite?"
Qin Feng smiled faintly.
Hearing this, Xianger was slightly startled, and then realized his gaffe.
"Thank you, En Gong, for your help, please leave your name, and I will repay you in the future."
Xianger said calmly.
"My name is Qin Feng, and I am from Xuanhuangcheng. I don't have to pay back when I see an injustice."
Qin Feng arched his hands, turned and left.
Because he found that these disciples of the Yi people kept extremely vigilant, it was almost impossible for him to gain trust all at once.
If he continues to stay here, it will only arouse more suspicion.
His free and easy departure gave people a sense of harmlessness.
"Qin Feng? What a strange guy!"
Xianger muttered to himself.
"Xiang'er, this kid has a very high cultivation base, is there such a young master in Xuanhuang City?"
Han Dong looked suspicious.
"In Xuanhuang City, there are only disciples of the'Three Sects and Two Sects' who can achieve his level of cultivation."
Xianger groaned.
Xuanhuang City is extremely large, with numerous sects.
Among them, Feijianmen, Taiyuanmen, Tianyimen, Sunset Sect, and Qingyun Sect, the "Three Sects and Two Sects" are the most powerful.
The overall level of the Three Sects and Two Sects is stronger than that of Sanctuary.
In other words, in the Jiuwu Ancient Realm, there are five sects with strength similar to the Sanctuary.
Of course, the Jiuwu Ancient Territory is much larger than the Jiuxing Continent.
"Xiang'er, don't forget that the three schools and two schools are not good at shooting. This son cannot be the disciple of the three schools and two schools."
Han Dong shook his head in denial.
"Yes, in the entire Xuanhuang City, only our Yi Clan has this level of shooting skills."
Xianger Dai frowned slightly and became more curious.
clang…
And at this moment, the melodious bell sounded back in the dense forest.
"The game is over, let's go back quickly, and we will win this game."
Xianger smiled at the sound of the bell, and stopped thinking about Qin Feng for the time being.
After a while, more than a dozen Yiren disciples left the mountain one after another.
"Who is behind the attack?"
Qin Feng appeared on a big tree and watched Xiang'er and the others leave.
Just now, in order to save people, his energy was above killing the bee colony. After he killed the bee colony, the enemy would have disappeared long ago.
"It seems that the Yi people are not so unbreakable on the surface. Who on earth wants to deal with them?"
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a bad premonition.
Those participating in the shooting competition are all fresh blood of the Yiren tribe. Once these disciples are eliminated, the Yiren tribe will be severely hit.
Had it not been for Qin Feng's move today, Xianger and others would have died.
"It seems that the situation in Xuanhuang City is much more complicated than I thought."
Qin Feng said to himself.
He has just arrived, and he still doesn't know about Xuanhuangcheng.
What he has to do now is to hide in the dark and wait for the opportunity.
Leave the mountain and return to the inn.
"His Royal Highness, are there any gains?"
The corpse god asked curiously.
"As we expected, the Yiren disciples were shooting hunting in the mountains, but there were people secretly trying to deal with them. If I didn't take the shot in time, they would have died."
Qin Feng pondered.
"To deal with the Yi people? Isn't that impossible? In Xuanhuang City, not many people dare to provoke the Yi people."
The corpse god looked astonished.
"I don't know now, this matter is left to you, you have to investigate thoroughly, who is dealing with the Yiren tribe on earth."
Qin Feng exhorted.
"understand."
The corpse god nodded.
"I haven't gained the trust of the Yiren disciples yet, but I have saved their lives and have left an impression in their hearts. If I look for opportunities to meet in the future, it should not be that strange."
Qin Feng muttered to himself.
One is raw and the other is cooked.
When people are most alert, it is often the first time they meet.
Waiting for the second time and meeting again for the third time, the alertness will drop a lot.
"Next time we meet, we can't be in the dense forest, we have to change the place."
Qin Feng thought secretly.
A few days later.
After some investigation, the corpse finally made a new discovery.
"His Royal Highness, as you might expect, there are indeed several opposing forces in the Yi Race, such as Feijianmen and Sunset Sect."
"Feijianmen? Sunset Sect? That's the power of the Three Sects and Two Sects."
Qin Feng's expression changed slightly.
Although he has only been here for a few days, he is already familiar with the Three Sects and Two Sects.
The streets and alleys are full of legends of three families and two sects.
"What kind of grudges does the Yiren clan and Feijianmen and Sunset Sect have?"
Qin Feng was very curious.
"I can't talk about grievances, it's just some small frictions from the disciples."
"But I guess that this matter may have something to do with the general election of the city lord two years later."
The corpse god said again.
"The general election of the city lord?"
Qin Feng was slightly surprised.
He knew that every Jiazi in Xuanhuang City selected the city lord once, and the lord was extremely powerful, and many people were staring at this position.
And two years later, it is a new general election for the city lord.
As for the candidates for the city lord, they are all sons of the city lord, and they adopt the hereditary system.
If there is no major turmoil, the position of the city lord will be passed on from generation to generation.
Today is a time of peace, and the next city lord will naturally be selected from the city lord’s heirs.
"According to my investigation, the city lord is now named Zhao Shanhe. Since 800 years ago, the city lord has always been a member of the Zhao family. The next lord will also be a certain son of the Zhao family."
"Zhao Shanhe currently has 19 sons, all of whom are qualified for succession. Among them, some of the sons are more prominent and have the support of three schools and two schools."
"Similarly, the Yiren tribe has always been taken care of by the third son, so the Yiren tribe is likely to support the third son..."
Hearing this, Qin Feng suddenly realized.
It turned out that in Xuanhuang City, there was also a competition similar to "taking a divorce".
"In other words, if the Yiren clan supports these three sons, they will inevitably be targeted by the other big sons. The enemy in the dense forest is likely to be sent by a certain son."
Qin Feng muttered to himself.
"This is just my inference. The specific situation has to be observed."
The corpse god said again.
"No matter what, the Yiren tribe is our hope. Anyone who wants to target the Yiren tribe, I will not let him go, even if it is the city lord of Xuanhuang City."
Qin Feng smiled coldly.