"Shao Kui, you're about to arrive. Do you see if the Shaoka built on the tree in front? That's the entrance to Mingyue Village. " said Fang Xing.

This checkpoint was very hidden. If it weren't for the housewarming, it was impossible to see it when I was passing by the ordinary people. I was always empty on weekdays, but for some reason, today I could see two or three seedlings hiding under the shade of green with crossbows from afar.

"Don't worry, with me here, they won't stop us." Fang Xing tidied up his clothes and walked over.

Sure enough, the Miaozi in the checkpoint immediately pointed the bow and arrow at Fang Xing and stopped him.

"Brothers, I am the famous Mr. Chang. I am invited to pay my respects to you, Lao Si." Fang Qian said with his hands clasped his fists.

"Oh, it turns out that it is a kind man Qiao Da. I offended you. You are a distinguished guest of our Mingyue Village. Come and invite me quickly." The two Miaozi were very respectful to Fang Xing, and they ran down to support him and left.

He said: "These two are my friends from Northeast China. They were entrusted by your boss Ma and Ma Lao Er to bring the funeral belongings to Liao Laosi."

"Since you are a friend of Qiao Dashan, you must be a distinguished guest of our Miao Village. Come and invite me!" Qiao Qiang was indeed very respectful in Mingyue Village. These seedlings were treated very well after seeing Qiao Qiang, and regarded him as a guest of honor.

"When will it be buried?" asked.

"Everyone is waiting for you to host the meeting. There are many guests. We brothers are afraid of getting in and out of others... You should understand our rules."

"All people are here?"

"Yes, all the friends from Sanshan Jiuzhai have arrived. Ye Heren has arrived just now. In addition, Mr. Qiao... that..." Two Miaozi led the way in front, wanting to speak but stopping. txt full episode download

"It's okay, they are all my own people, just say something."

"The people from Jinming Village have also come, and have brought a lot of people. They are now arguing with the Yehe people. You have to persuade them, so don't make a big deal." said the two Miaozi.

When you enter this forest, you can see a few steps of a checkpoint. The checkpoints are guarded by seedlings from Mingyue Village. Today is a special day. Visitors from all directions are coming to pay tribute to Laosi Liao. After the last tribute from the distant place, a local charity who moved to the house will personally preside over the funeral.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw the two brothers of the Ma family waiting anxiously. The deal was led by others, so Wushuang naturally had to go up and greet him first.

"Shao Kui? Your Dong family is really a time-honored brand in the world and is well-known! It seems that our brothers' worries are unnecessary. Please ask! Just wait for Shao Kui and Mr. Qiao to host the host." Boss Ma and the second one asked to the side and said.

Mingyue Village is the largest Miao Village among the three mountains in Miaojiang. It can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty and even further. Although the Shi family took away some of their compatriots during this period, as the saying goes, blood and blood, Liao Laosi's death summoned all these relatives and friends from all directions. The mountain village was filled with people, and white cloth was hung everywhere, full of sad atmosphere.

"Han people? Boss Ma? What's going on? You Qingyang Village actually had a hookup with the Han people? Have you forgotten the taboos of us Miao people?" A strong man in his fifties in his robe and headscarf stopped Wushuang and Yun Qiang.

"Damn, what's wrong with the Han people? You southern barbarians would be better off getting away. I'm not good at temper today. Be careful that I'll fart your head!" Yun Qiang took a step forward, and the thick Mongolian man pushed the seedling several meters away.

"Shibo, I don't want to cause trouble. You'd better stand aside. It's not your turn to talk to Mingyue Village! These friends are distinguished guests, so you have to stay out of your way. Let's settle the accounts of our two later!" Fang Qian stood up and pointed at the man and said.

Afterwards, Wushuang found out that this person named Shi Bo was the head of Jin Mingzhai Laosi.

"Where is Liao Hai?" asked.

"I'm discussing the funeral with everyone in the house, please." Boss Ma brought the group into the tallest house in the village.

The house was crowded with people, including people from Mingyue Village, Ye He people, and other people from Jinming Village. Liao Hai is the grandson of Liao Laosi. According to the rules of the Miao people, Laosi will be inherited by his direct blood after his death. Liao Hai's father was bitten to death by a poisonous snake while hunting for a few years, so Liao Hai should inherit the position of Laosi.

Liao Hai looks much older than Wushuang, but he is not older than him. People in the mountains are not spoiled and do not look so cute when working and hunting all year round. They look older.

Although Liao Hai is not young, it is obvious that he is a cowardly man by nature. When he saw him sitting in the main seat, he hesitated and lowered his head. He responded when others said something, and if he didn't say something, he lowered his head and shed tears. Perhaps he was not ready to take over as the supreme authority of the entire copycat.

"No! It's absolutely not possible. We Miao people drew a clear line with the Tartars as early as the Qing Dynasty. How could Tartars appear in such an occasion? Drive them out!" The people from Mingyue Village pointed at Na Xiu rudely and said, but because they lost a few people when they blocked Na Xiu Baisu in Sanjie Ridge, no one dared to rush up and fight with them again.

Na Xiu glared at him. If Bai Su hadn't stopped him, he would have made him a corpse to accompany Liao Laosi.

"Sorry, my husband and I don't want to bother you, but we are here to be entrusted by my Master Beile to mourn Lao Si. As for the others... I think this is Mingyue Village, we are not wrong, right? What? When is the turn of Jinming Village shouting here? Is Mingyue Village no longer the surname Liao?" Bai Su said aggressively, she looked at Liao Hai and waited for Liao Hai to speak.

"I...I...Don't argue anymore. We are all friends from Mingyue Village. We are all here to mourn my grandfather. Why bother?" Liao Hai's tone was very weak, and he did not grasp the majesty of the Lao Si's power of life and death at all.

"Hey, Dahai, don't put on the pig's nose here and pretend to be elephant, hum! Can you hide it from others? Is it true that your grandfather has just died and you will give everything about our Miaojiang to the Tartars?" Shi Bo actually walked up and pointed at Liao Hai's nose and shouted. Liao Hai was so scared that he shrank back. Now that his grandfather is gone, no one has stood up for him anymore. He is still young and has not done anything earth-shaking in Mingyue Village for so many years. Although it is legitimate, he always regards himself as a capable person these days. The hereditary system of their Liao family has long attracted outsiders' jealousy.

"Cough...cough..." Fang Qian coughed twice. Although he was not a Miao person, his Qiao family has been walking in the mountains for more than half a century, and it has long been no different from half a Miao person. Moreover, people are rich in house warriors. As the saying goes, they are rich and powerful, and everyone in Mingyue Village respects him very much.
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