Wuzhou, when you look into the eyes, the grassland is green and the river is like a blue belt.
That poem...
The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast, and cattle and sheep are seen when the wind blows the grass.
At the beginning, the hideous and terrifying red blood bear caused quite a lot of panic in the team. As time went by, the caravan realized that this monster was just a terrifying outside, but actually had the black bear with Erha attributes.
So I love it a little more.
From time to time, there are children and girls playing with it and feeding it.
No one expected that this was a giant monster in the transformation period.
Mo Jiuxuan bit the grass stems in his mouth, held the back of his head with his hands and lay on the truck looking at the sky. Several disciples also practiced their own practice and rarely interacted with others.
Dong'er's father, Old Man Hao, has a good time with Tian Yi.
Both are people who love wine, who simply love drinking and do not avoid meat and vegetables. When they are together, the topic is mostly about wine.
It really is a pity that we met too late.
Old man Hao is usually taciturn, and after drinking, he is talking nonsense, and he talks endlessly.
But the person Tian Yi was most annoying to talk to, before this time, he left by urinating.
The old man was stunned. It turned out that the powerful people in the Foundation Establishment Stage were also going to the place where the grains were reincarnated, just like our Qi Refining Stage.
The caravan stopped by a large lake. The water and grass were lush and a family from Wuzhou lived.
The rough woman, nine feet tall and three-dimensional, covered with fabric, had big hands and feet, and her forearm muscles were tangled. She pressed down the head of a huge cow with a thousand pounds, stared at Yu Tianhua, and punched her down like a demonstration.
The cow skull broke and disappeared in an instant.
The woman took out a skinning knife, took the cow and pulled it to the lake to clean it up. Her eyes looked at the caravan and was full of ferocity, but she looked at Yu Tianhua with provocation.
Being stared at by that strange look, Yu Tianhua shivered and was a little nervous.
This harsh woman is really too violent!
Tear the cowhide with your hands, break the cow bones with your hands, chop the cow legs with your hands, and blood and water splashes all over the lake, creating an original violent aesthetic.
Yu Tianhua swallowed, and hurriedly changed his gaze and blocked his face and avoided it with his hands.
This is the first time he has been at a disadvantage in the gaze confrontation in twenty years.
Dong'er's adoptive father, Old Man Hao, took this scene into his eyes and laughed, "Boy, the old man is going to congratulate you!"
Several disciples around him with clever ears opened their eyes in one go and looked over curiously. The ears kept trembling, filtering the tones coming from the air.
"Wuzhou women choose a son-in-law, which is a man's competition. Whoever women like is her husband! Look, the woman has been secretly sending you a secret message. It seems that she likes you!"
Old Man Hao stroked his beard stained with wine, "Young man, your love luck is tonight!"
Thinking of the scattered woman, with her face full of flesh, Yu Tianhua's hair stood up in shock and was swaying all over her body, she felt that everyone was full of malice towards him.
Those twisted faces made strange laughs, like monsters.
As the lights came, the cool wind of the grassland blew by the lake, blowing the girl's hair on her temples.
Mo Xiaoran rode on the bear's neck and enjoyed the lake view at night.
"Little girl, where are you going?"
His voice was stumbled and his steps were staggering. As soon as he heard it, he knew that it was Old Man Hao who was drunk.
The old man is drunk every day, how could the caravan shopkeeper fall in love with him?
"We are going to Zhongzhou to attend the talent conference."
Mo Xiaoran's voice was like the night wind, clear and cold.
"Wow, that's quite far away! But, girl, what are you talking about for the talent conference?"
The old man was familiar with each other and sat around the bear, and the two of them watched the lake together.
"I heard that the martial arts competition for monks under the age of fifty in the human realm was held by Biluo Palace, and the winner will reward the best Xuanbao. I have no interest in Xuanbao, mainly because I want to see those geniuses and understand my own level by the way.
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Speaking of this, she glanced down at the worn-out old groom, and felt funny in her heart.
A person who is less than the second level of Qi refining is not even a monk now. What's the use of telling him about those things?
The girl ignored it and looked at the sparkling lake quietly. Under the night sky, a few big fish jumped out of the water, splashing snow-white waves, like crystal in the moonlight.
Old Man Hao sipped a few more sips of wine, suddenly realized his distantness to the girl, and asked curiously, "Girl, what weapon are you using?"
Mo Xiaoran pretended not to see it, the Red Blooded Bear moved his ears, turned his head and bared his teeth at the old man, revealing his sharp teeth about half a foot long.
Probably, people who drink too much are all virtuous. God is the eldest and the second, and I will blow the skin and pierce the sky.
Old Man Hao also recalled the Yong back then, "I have been to Zhongzhou once, there are so many people. The pavilion is beautiful and tall, and it is full of spiritual energy. But the old man did not want to leave his hometown, so he returned to Qingzhou.
Now, it's been fifty or sixty years."
Mo Xiaoran glanced at him with a squinted eyes, "Uncle, you look only in your seventies!"
"How did this girl talk? I'm fifty-two this year."
Old Man Hao immediately expressed his dissatisfaction, "I just asked me what weapon you used to see you, can I see you?"
The girl was just bored, and when she heard this, she agreed, jumped up from the bear's back, holding an ordinary black iron spear in her hand.
The gun wind was like a storm, rolling up thousands of waves. The unknown lake water swept through the gun wind, soaring into the sky under the traction of the gun tip, surrounding the girl's agile figure as dreamy.
The gun is simple and introverted and murderous intent. Every shot and every move seems to contain infinite power.
After finishing the "Railing Sea Gun", Mo Xiaoran felt that he had an understanding of the gun force and was getting closer and closer to the realm of a shot and a mountain in the illusion.
"how?"
The girl in red stood on the surging lake water in the air, and the faint moonlight coated her with a layer of clear light, just like a mysterious woman coming to the world.
"It's OK!"
Old Man Hao refused to comment, "What's the best gunshot technique? We monks naturally have to use swords. Don't you know that the sword is the king of all soldiers, and is admired by a gentleman of righteous people. It has a strong and righteous spirit and kills evil spirits and subdues evil spirits?"
Mo Xiaoran was bored and replied, "The gun is still the king of soldiers! Forget it, I'm lazy to tell you."
Once you twist your waist, you will be back to the caravan.
Old Man Hao giggled, shook his head and waved to the girl, "Girl, look at you being quiet and quiet, why are you impatient? Come here, the old man shows you a good thing!"
Mo Xiaoran was a little annoyed and glared, "I don't think you look like a good person!"
He jumped onto the neck of the bear and patted the thick fur, "Little Bear, go, go back!"
The red blood bear rose up, spread its four hooves, and ran towards the caravan in the distance like a tank.
Behind him, the old man by the lake stared at the distant back with a faint smile and sighed, "Oh, the road is long and arduous, I will search up and down. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk
of."
There was a bonfire in the center of the caravan, and the flames were more than three meters high, crackling.
The owner of the caravan, Zhangguan Ma, is a man in his forties. He has a strong figure and dark skin because he is away all year round. He will stand beside Mo Jiuxuan with a strange smile and say something.
On the side was Yu Tianhua, with a dark face as if he was a lost mother. Tian Yi was lying drunk next to a carriage and looked at the bonfire. Chen Sang narrowed his eyes and smiled like a fox.
When Mo Xiaoran passed, the matter had been discussed, and the manager Ma bowed and left without stopping for a moment.
Before leaving, he looked back at Yu Tianhua.
"Dad, Manager Ma is here, what's wrong?"
Mo Jiuxuan looked dull and looked at the fifth disciple with a squinted look, "The herdsman from the Jumang Tribe is the owner of the felt bag in the distance, and invites us to visit our home."
"Well? Why are we? Don't Wuzhou people don't like monks?"
"Hehe, we? No, no, they came for your fifth senior brother!"
Mo Jiuxuan couldn't help laughing, and Yu Tianhua smiled and looked embarrassed, "Master, you want to go, I won't go anyway?"
"Now what we see is all about people's homes. The host has an invitation, but it is not suitable for the guests not to go. Let's go, don't be as timid as a little girl."
“Master…”
Yu Tianhua elongated his tone and was filled with pain.
In the end, the master's order was difficult to disobey, and Yu Tianhua was forced to follow his master and his group to the residence of the Wuzhou people.
When the middle-aged man who was half a foot tall and burly as tall as a mountain walked out of the felt bag, his huge body was half taller than the tallest Yu Tianhua.
Yu Tianhua, who used to be powerful, looked like a child, let alone others.
The boss of the horse gave the strong man a few pieces of satin and smiled, "Ju Huang, I have brought you my husband, don't treat him badly."
It feels like trafficking in remote mountainous areas.
The famous yellow man has rough facial features, which is a bit ferocious than a violent bear. He squeezed out his smile and took the silk that several people holding in both hands behind the shopkeeper.
"Ma Zhangui is our friend, and Ma Zhangui's friend is also my Juhuang's friend. I will definitely treat them well."
The felt bag is simply furnished, with wool carpets on the ground, hard bow machetes hanging around, and a cow roasted on the brazier, sizzling oil.
The host and the host took the seat, and the giant began to persuade him to drink.
He was very generous when drinking, and he drank it all in one go with a big bowl, raising his glasses.
When the horse milk wine unique to Wuzhou was first drunk, it smelled strange, but it tasted like it halfway through. Tian Yi poured the wine into his own, one cup after another, for fear that he would not drink enough.
After drinking and eating, the giant clapped his hands, the curtain was opened, and the strong woman who was torn by the lake by the hand during the day was wearing red and green, dressed in with flowers and flowers, and walked in with a smile.
Sitting bent his knees bent beside the giant man.
Although she is a woman, she is more masculine than some rough men. For a moment, the six people from Wuji Sect looked at each other and endured their discomfort.
Ju Huang completely ignored the expressions of the six people and gently stroked the dense and long hair behind his beloved daughter's head with her hands, making her warm and affectionate.
His voice was rough and hoarse, and he put his right hand on his left chest and said sincerely, "It is my honor for you to come to my house. Don't go to the caravan tonight. Stay at my house, so it's better to blow the cold wind outside."
Everyone was not used to the smell of the felt bag. Mo Jiuxuan thanked Huang and said, "We appreciate your kindness, but we are used to sleeping in the open air. I am not used to changing places. I am really sorry."
The giant man's eyes flashed with unhappiness, grinned his teeth and said angrily, "Why, do you look down on me?"
Mo Jiuxuan waved his hand quickly, "No, no, no, let's do it..."
He looked at Yu Tianhua, "Tianhua, stay tonight!"
Yu Tianhua was about to tell the truth, but Mo Jiuxuan's face sank, "It's settled."
...
The night is already deep.
In the strange felt bag, Yu Tianhua smelled the strange smell and couldn't sleep.
Very nervous.
Did he not know why his master kept him and became a scapegoat?
It's impossible, Master is not such a person.
As my thoughts drifted away, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came.
A black shadow opened the door curtain of the felt bag and walked in, and the cold wind of the night brought in together.
The black shadow came behind Yu Tianhua, and a sound of urging his clothes to undress, and a sound of gasping for a deeper breath than the woman's breathing sound.
Yu Tianhua's hair exploded, and the frightened wild cat jumped out of the bedding like a frightened wild cat, kicked it up, and kicked it on his warm body.
The figure flew out of the felt bag and made a heavy sound. Then, a wild sound was like thunder in the night sky.
"Boy, are you looking for death?"
The giant man, a half-meter tall, rushed out of another felt bag, waved a machete of two feet in his hand, and regardless of the figure lying on the ground, he rushed straight into the felt bag where Yu Tianhua was.
In the distance, several figures stood in the air, silently watching what was happening there.
"Oh ~ That woman has entered my junior brother's room!"
The taciturn Bu Xinghuo excitedly said the first sentence after leaving Wuji Sect.
"Two strong men and women who are nine feet tall..."
Tian Yi made a hissing sound of gasping in the air.
"Dad, what should I do? Should I go and save my fifth senior brother?"
The girl was still worried about her senior brother, afraid that she would be taken advantage of.
"Those two people are just ordinary Wuzhou people. The Wu Zu's bloodline is thin and almost none, so don't worry."
Mo Jiuxuan laughed happily.
After a sour sound of fisting to the flesh, the oil lamp in the felt bag lit up.
Yu Tianhua was dressed neatly, sitting on the table with a big sword and a golden horse. In front of him were the giant man with a bruised nose and his beautiful girl. The two of them knelt on the ground side by side, drooping their heads in dejected.
"What the hell are you going to do?"
"We want to keep you."
"Why keep me?"
"I want to find a husband for my daughter."
"There are so many men in Wuzhou, why do you want me to be your husband?"
"I heard from the tribe leader that in a few days, the warriors of the tribe will attend the conference to pay homage to the twelve witch ancestors. The leader requires all men to attend, and I will also participate with the warriors at that time."
"What does this have to do with leaving me?"
"My daughter is not at ease at home alone, and she saw that you are not bad today, so she wanted to recruit you as a son-in-law. However, our family has a lot of cattle and sheep, which is very wealthy and will not treat you badly."
"Didn't it mean that Wuzhou people don't like monks?"
"Yes, but you are different. Although you are a little ugly and short, you look very powerful. Yes, that's what I think."
Yu Tianhua held his forehead with his hands, "It is impossible to stay. Your daughter is alone at home. What are you worried about?"
Ju Huangdao of the Giant Han Dynasty, "We have twelve tribes in Wuzhou, all of which were inherited by the witch ancestors. Our Jumang tribe was not in line with the tribes on the Yinghuan Mountain during this period. I am afraid that they will take advantage of us to worship the witch ancestors.
, rob our property.
If you stay, you will be the son-in-law of the Jumang tribe, and you will not have to participate in the sacrifice. In this way, you can help my daughter protect our cattle and sheep when I am not around."
"Don't Ying Huanshan believe in the witch ancestor?"
"Hmph, they are just ordinary people, but there are many people. Hundreds of people often attack us secretly. Moreover, they are very smart and built a solid city, which is also related to Guixi City. Our Jumang tribe attacked us.
It didn't work several times."
The tribe on the other side of Yinghuan Mountain should be composed of Wuzhou people whose bloodline has disappeared like the woman named Dong'er.
This is a civil war...
Besides, what does it have to do with me!
Yu Tianhua gritted his teeth and said viciously, "I can't help you with this, and it's even more impossible to become your son-in-law. I still have my own things to do.
Okay, let's just stop here. Don't let me see you tomorrow, otherwise I won't show mercy."
Yu Tianhua stood up and left without looking back. Behind him was a heavy sigh.