"Ancestor Wa is here!"

When the earth-shaking shouts sounded nine times in a row, Bai Qi slowly spread his arms.

All the Miao people immediately closed their mouths, and the patriarch shouted in a deep voice: "Salvation!"

clang!

Eleven Miao warriors standing in front of the altar all pulled out the Miao sword they wore and pierced the sharp blade into the throats of the tiger and the horned cow!

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

The bright red blood gushed out along the sharp blade and splattered onto the grass in an instant. The strong smell of blood spread in the air, and even the night wind could not be blown away.

Oh ~

Niu Hu, who were fatally injured, all let out a shrill howl. They struggled desperately, but could not break free from the ropes that bound themselves. The vitality of life quickly disappeared with blood, and soon disappeared.

A ceremony for the nine ox and two tigers!

After thousands of years, Wei Changfeng once again saw this grand ceremony of Miaogui worshipping ancestor Wa, and still felt shocked, and inadvertently recalled many past events.

Since he was reborn with his body, his memories of the past have been buried deep in the deepest part of his soul. Only when he encounters things that were once familiar will he suddenly resurrect it.

Looking at these sacrifices that were struggling to die in pain, his martial arts will became extremely firm.

Only by becoming the strongest warrior can you truly control your own destiny and will never be slaughtered like these tiger-horned cows and become bloody victims!

When the last horned bull stopped struggling, Bai Qicai said, "Sacrifice is completed!"

All the Miao people who held their breath and watched the sacrifice process nervously breathed a sigh of relief. The laughter and joy reappeared between them.

The atmosphere of the bonfire feast returned to the original relaxation and joy.

At this time, young and strong Miao people came over with the whole sheep that had been peeled and washed, and baked it on the fire with an iron fork - this is the main meal of the dinner.

The strong meat and seasoning fragrance soon drifted out from the air, covering up the previous bloody smell.

The tigers and horned cows that were killed in front of the altar were carried down by the Miao warriors and then washed, then made a barbecue as usual, and finally presented them to the tribal elders and guests to enjoy!

Because it took a long time to roast the whole sheep, the whole cattle and even the whole tiger. During the break when everyone was waiting, a team of dozens of Miao women walked onto the altar and began the performance singing and dancing.

Miaomin’s instruments are mainly drums, zithers and flutes. Their music is simple and cheerful. The Miao girls’ singing voices are beautiful and moving, and their graceful figures have attracted the attention of countless young people!

Even Wei Changfeng relaxed and admired their performance.

"Mr. Wei, if you want to watch dancing in the future, I can dance to you every day..."

Shui Yunyao suddenly came to his ear and whispered like a lyrics: "I dance better than them!"

The soft and soft words were filled with affection. Even Wei Changfeng had no intention of men and women now, he could not help but feel his mind.

Shui Yunyao smiled, pouted and blew gently into his ears, then quickly took a half step back.

He was actually teased!

Wei Changfeng, who had itchy ears, couldn't smile bitterly. If it weren't for the inappropriate place, he really wanted to give this fairy-like girl a little color!

If a tiger doesn’t show his power, he really thinks he is a sick cat!

Wei Changfeng was thinking about whether to warn her first, but Bai Qi suddenly turned his head and said to him with a smile: "It seems that this girl Yunyao likes you very much. I'll let her go back to Jingyun to serve you!"

"ah!"

Wei Changfeng was caught off guard. He never expected that Bai Qi would give Shui Yunyao to him as a gift, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Shui Yunyao's pretty face was flushed, and her big watery eyes looked at Wei Changfeng, her eyes full of tenderness.

Miao Girls are different from Daqin women. They are very direct in their courage to love and hate. They are often unswerving in love at first sight and are brave enough to pursue them actively, and rarely be hesitant and carefree.

And if you hate someone, even if you pay the price of your life, you will still take revenge!

Li Zongyang next to him said intrigue: "I really want to congratulate Mr. Wei on holding the beautiful woman back!"

The great Gu Master Bai Haoran nodded and said, "Yun Yao is a good child, it seems that this is her fate."

Wei Changfeng heard the heart move. Shui Yunyao was obviously not an ordinary Miao girl. Otherwise, Bai Qi and Bai Haoran would not be like this tone when they talked about her, with obvious closeness and familiarity.

He could feel the fiery gaze from behind and knew that he could not refuse.

Because Wei Changfeng's understanding of Miao Min, if he rejected Bai Qi's kindness on such an occasion, it would be like looking down on the Bailu tribe first, and secondly, it would be a heavy blow to Shui Yunyao.

This Miao girl may even commit suicide.

It may sound incredible, but the customs of the Miao people are really different from those of other ethnic groups.

Actually, this is not a bad thing!

Wei Changfeng thought for a moment and said, "Thank you for your kindness. As long as Miss Yunyao is willing, I will treat her like my family!"

Bai Qi and Bai Haoran looked at each other and both smiled.

For some reason, Wei Changfeng suddenly felt that at this moment, they were like two old foxes who had just successfully stole a litter of hens!

At this time, Shui Yunyao let out a "moan", turned her head and ran away without a trace.

Although she is as bold as a Miao girl, she is still shy and hard to be accepted by Wei Changfeng in public!

The tribal elders present, including Bai Qi and Bai Haoran, all laughed.

Only Li Zongyang's apprentice Chen Bufan looked at Wei Changfeng with uncontrollable jealousy.

At this moment, the singing and dancing performance of Miao Girl on the altar just ended.

The beautiful Miao girls had just stepped down, and agile Miao warrior followed him to the altar.

"Today, the clan leader is entertaining distinguished guests from afar..."

He looked at the VIP seat and said loudly: "Our White Deer tribe should welcome them with the most solemn etiquette. I, the warriors of the White Deer tribe, should also express our enthusiasm in their own way!"

"Mr. Wei Changfeng Wei. I heard that you are a disciple of Jingyun Martial Arts Academy. How about our battle between the souls?"

Wei Changfeng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually call him and challenge him!

He recognized the Miao warrior at a glance, which was the sea of ​​white clouds he saw in Bai Ke'er's boudoir in the morning. The latter was obviously not an ordinary person in the White Deer tribe.

"good!"

"Battle Soul Showdown!"

"We support it, the battle spirit showdown!"

As soon as Bai Yunhai finished speaking, many Miao warriors responded immediately from all directions of the altar.

"Battle Soul duel!" "Battle Soul duel!"

Their calls drove more Miao people, and soon caused waves of more and more excited sounds!

Bai Qi's face suddenly sank.

The leader of the White Deer tribe had a cold light in his eyes. He suddenly stood up and said, "Baiyunhai. Mr. Wei is a distinguished guest in our tribe. Is there such a way for you to express your enthusiasm?"

He obviously had a high prestige among the Bailu Miao people. When these two sentences came out, the sounds of cheering disappeared without a trace, and even the Miao warriors who supported the White Cloud Sea most shut their mouths.

But Bai Yunhai was not very scared, and looked down respectfully and said, "Clan leader, I don't understand the etiquette of Qin people. I just made my own suggestions, if Mr. Wei doesn't want to..."

"Since you are interested, it's okay for us to have a fight."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Changfeng stood up and interrupted: "I think this method is good!"

Bai Qi frowned: "Young Master Wei..."

Wei Changfeng smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you have a chance to learn about the inherited martial arts of the Bailu tribe!"

There are hundreds of Miao tribes. Many tribes have unique inherited martial arts, just like major sects.

The so-called battle spirit duel is one of the ways in which warriors among the Miao people compete with each other. It is similar to the ring competition between martial arts disciples, but it has its own special features.

The special thing is that Miaomin warriors who participate in the battle and soul must use special insects to seal their martial arts veins, so they cannot use true qi and true energy. They rely entirely on their own strength and close-fitting martial arts to defeat their opponents!

This duel of not using true qi and weapons avoids serious casualties to the greatest extent. Although it is common to have bruised noses and swollen bones and broken tendons, it has well cultivated the fierce and warlike character of Miao warriors and greatly enhanced their practical experience.

Wei Changfeng is no stranger to the Battle Po duel, although he has never participated in it personally.

He also knew that since Bai Yunhai dared to challenge him on his own initiative, he must be an expert in the battle spirit duel and had a high confidence in victory, otherwise he would not have come to the stage in full view of everyone.

But this does not mean that he is afraid of the other party.

As a warrior, he should have a heart that is fearless of fighting, especially after this occasion. If he retreats in fear of war, he will probably lose more than just his own face!

He looked at Bai Qi calmly, with a firm look in his eyes.

Bai Qi is also a very decisive person. Since Wei Changfeng has chosen to take the initiative to fight, he has no reason to stop him: "Okay, just let it go, you don't need to have any scruples!"

The last sentence pointed out his dissatisfaction and even anger towards Bai Yunhai.

Wei Changfeng nodded, and he understood a little in his heart.

The interior of the White Deer tribe is definitely not as stable and harmonious as it seems.

There must be a reason why Bai Yunhai dares to be so rebellious when his identity, strength and prestige are far inferior to Bai Qi!

But he doesn't need to delve into the reason now, what he needs is to deal with the challenge from this young Miao warrior - even if he doesn't know why the other party is targeting him.

Under everyone's gaze, Wei Changfeng stepped onto the altar!

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Chapter completed!