Well, now the happy event has turned into a sad event.

A few girls knelt in front of the feather duster and wept, and the sound of mourning went tens of thousands of miles into the sky. The battle attracted people from all walks of life in the town to hear the news, and even the broken dog hole in the yard was crowded with spectators.

"Sister, the divine bird—the divine bird is gone, how can I deal with the master when I go back?"

As the close maids of the village master, if they want to be held accountable, they are the ones who will bear the brunt of the punishment.

Abu was the youngest of the four maids who welcomed the bride. She had already panicked, and her delicate face like a flower was covered with tears.

According to the custom, after Shenniao selects a person, the maid will deliver the betrothal gift within three days, and then choose a good and auspicious day to take him back to the village, but they heard the matchmaker chatting in the town, saying that several girls also fell in love with the new mover on the mountainside. The family who came, they were afraid of being cut off, so they acted preemptively and came to welcome their relatives in advance.

But who would have thought that the god bird has become a feather duster if the kiss is not here now!

The older people wiped away their tears and calmed down.

"The divine bird is gone. People can't lose it anymore. They can't go back empty-handed."

Niaobu has never missed it, and people must be taken away, and even if they want to deal with it in the future, it will be up to the village owner to decide.

"Those two people are probably not weak in martial arts, and they both have the aura of a divine bird. If they don't follow suit later, let's use strength and break through one by one... Bind the older ones first, and then deal with the younger ones if you have spare strength."

Girls who grew up in the mountains are more sensitive to "danger" than others.

At first glance, the young one is quiet and polite, but the quietness is so cold, like a cemetery where corpses can be dumped; while the older one, at the beginning, is aggressive, with a face that is not easy to provoke or serve, In addition, he was born dazzling, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be burning, which really made people jump in fear.

But out of female-specific intuition, for some reason, probably that emotion was not mixed with anything else, it was so pure that people could not feel disgusted——

Women look at men coldly, often more accurately than men look at men.

The girls over there were secretly discussing the battle route, and here, the master and apprentice were also discussing countermeasures.

Yu Yanren was so annoyed that misfortune fell from the sky at home.

He ate a mouthful of a pot full of meat, but he was blackmailed!

"...Look at me, how can that bird play so well? Isn't it just a big pheasant with a longer tail? You ate them all. Except for the tighter meat and a little tenderness, ask yourself, isn't it? Is it no different from ordinary chicken?"

He said: "In my opinion, this is clearly blackmail. They have to promise to give them every bird? This kind of vice is simply heinous. I will never let their scheme succeed!"

From the carpenter's mouth, Yu Yan learned a little bit about the tough history of the Batong tribe. Those little girls seemed petite and beautiful, and they fought against each other. In the past hundred years, Batong and other tribes have frequently exchanged fire due to territorial issues. It was all women's soldiers who charged forward and never lost, which is why the townspeople dare not show any disrespect to Shenniao——

But it is impossible to blackmail him because of the large number of people.

Yu Yan would never compromise with the evil forces, but to his surprise, the godson didn't know whether it was a cannibalism, or he was really hiding his thoughts, and actually planned to take a trip to the village.

Why, so impatient to be the door-to-door son-in-law?

Most of what people say in their lives is innocuous nonsense, such as angry words, gossip, cruel words, love words——

If you want to be true one by one, you will only exhaust yourself to death.

Shang Yingqiu could have ignored his angry words, but this time he didn't, instead he straightened his expression slightly solemnly: "Godfather, please don't say that."

Listen - please don't say that, what is the attitude of talking to the elders!

Shang Yingqiu: "I mean peace is the most important thing. There is no need to use swords and guns. You can't misunderstand me like this."

Why can't it, now that the elbows are turned outward, can't you just say it yourself?

Yu Yan's neck was flushed red, and he was about to reason about what the attitude towards elders should be. Shang Yingqiu probably guessed his intentions, and took the first step to grab the wrist that was trying to train others, and pulled it down, from point to point. The previous harshness instantly returned to the usual gentleness.

"Godfather, their customs are unreasonable, but freezing three feet is not a day's cold. If you insist on breaking the ice, you will only hurt yourself--the Batong family is very powerful in Shu, and things will become serious. It will expose our whereabouts, I was found to be fine, but you and the other disciples have finally settled down, I am afraid that there will be no peace, I will go back with them, and I can explain clearly, it is best not to fight."

Before Yu Yan had time to teach him a lesson, he had already moved the topic to another position with good reasons. If he continued to pursue it, he would seem petty, but asking him to admit that the other party was right would be too abrupt, and he would not be able to pass his own test.

In the end, Yu Yan snorted, sat back on the bamboo chair, and said coldly that he wanted to go by himself.

Unexpectedly, the young man actually went there.

While drinking cold water to calm down, Yu Yan has been secretly paying attention to the movements at the gate of the courtyard.

After Shang Yingqiu passed by, he didn't know what to say. After a while, the faces of the girls changed from being very vigilant to eight points of wavering, and then to three points of hesitation. Finally, they looked at each other and obviously agreed with Shang Yingqiu. proposal.

Shu people are smaller than their northern counterparts, and their youthful physique stands out among a group of teenage girls, and everyone has to look up.

Before he knew it, Yu Yan didn't even notice that the teapot in his hand had bottomed out and the cup was overflowing.

Of course, it is best to fight against each other. If it can be resolved properly, it is acceptable to lose some money, but since Batong is a place where yin is prosperous and yang is declining, the godson must be in demand when he goes. It's too late.

Shang Yingqiu went to the next door before leaving, asked the aunt in the next yard to help look after the house, irrigated the flowers and plants in the house, and when everything was done, Yu Yan, who had been beaten to death and refused to compromise before, was already waiting naturally with arms folded At the door, his face was full of impatience.

"Anyway, I'll be back in one day, and I'm going to trouble the neighbors. Hurry up and go back early."

Shang Yingqiu rolled his eyes, he didn't ask why, he just said yes, let's go back early.

"What's the matter? Is your leg healed? If you are young and courageous, no one will take care of you when you get old and get sick with your hind legs."

Yu Yan’s tone was not in a good mood, as if he had taken explosives all the way, the main reason was that he thought the mountain was rough and difficult to walk, and he was afraid that his leg would crack after walking for a long time, so he stopped after walking a few steps and asked, “How is it, does it still hurt? pain?"

After being pressed repeatedly, and finally getting the answer of "somewhat", Yu Yan's face became even more embarrassing, but every time he needed to go uphill, he would always hold the opponent's hand in advance.

"Keep close, don't open your mouth—godfather will carry you on your back."

Shang Yingqiu said no: "The last time you carried me on your back, didn't you think my legs were too long and too obstructive?"

Yu Yan said seriously: "Occasionally get in the way, godfather allows it."

Shang Yingqiu pursed his lips and couldn't help laughing: "But I don't allow it."

Yu Yan was not happy anymore: "Now you are more and more careless, not to mention your current stature, even if you are a head taller, your godfather will still be able to carry you on your back."

The two followed the wedding team to the deep mountains. The scenery along the way was quite moving. The distant mountains were undulating, and the rolling peaks were so green that water dripped out.

Entering the boundary of Gutong, the fog gradually thickens, and the more you walk up the terraced fields, the more you feel like you are on the top of the cloud.Shang Yingqiu said that according to the county annals, for 200 years, this fertile land was the territory of Gutong, and its prestige is still there. Therefore, wherever the welcoming team passed, the locals would kneel down and salute.

The real Gutong Kingdom was abandoned after the king of Shu broke through the city a hundred years ago. Today's stockade was built by the descendants of the survivors. There are ten steps and one arrow tower, and the female warriors standing on it hold swords and arrows on their backs, majestic.

Yu Yan was never afraid of a fight, and he didn't care, but when he received the pigeon, Vice President Tang, who wanted to come to save the situation, was terrified at the sight of the battle.

When they met, he asked with a bitter face: "...brother, tell the truth, what have you done?"

The maids went to the main hall on the top of the mountain with feather dusters in their hands, while Yu Yan and the others were locked in a hut and kept under strict supervision.

I can't tell what happened in the carrier pigeon. Tang Qiqiao thought it was just an ordinary friction. He usually brags a lot in front of Yu Yan. He really needs a chance to show the strength of Tangmen. If it's stewed, he won't come if he is killed!

"When the local people see the divine bird, it represents the inexhaustible wealth and wealth in a lifetime. It's too late for the whole family to rejoice. Who would come to eat it?"

After the light came on, Tang Qiqiao took a deep breath: "No, brother, you, you, the kid next door, why do you look a bit like..."

"Like the leader of the Shang alliance, right?" Yu Yan said calmly, "I hold a grudge against him, so I found a human skin mask for my disciples to wear and use it to order around, isn't it okay? Come, Ah Qiu, I have seen you, Uncle Tang."

Tang Qiqiao was of average stature. Shang Yingqiu walked over holding the candlestick, lowered his eyes and looked down: "I've seen Yu, Xi, Tuan, Team, Du, Jia. Uncle Tang."

Uncle Tang's heart was beating hard, "Okay, okay, hello."

Tang Qiqiao actually met the leader of the Shang League up close once.

It was a year ago at the Martial Arts League's ten-year martial arts tournament, when Shang Yingqiu was still unknown, so at the very beginning, Tang Qiqiao took the initiative to invite Ying, picked this soft persimmon, and wanted to give the newcomer a good start.

Although the Tang Sect has no intention of fighting for hegemony, they have come all the time, and it doesn't look good if they don't make it.

Now that there is a newcomer, he will definitely win easily, and it will be easy to do business when he returns to the sect.

But Tang Qiqiao never expected that he was the one who got off to a good start...

And now, this young man who looks strange to the leader is obediently calling him Uncle Tang, which is really refreshing!

Tang Qiqiao looked at it for a long time in admiration, and said, brother, you have so many tricks, and you really hate it, that's why you did it so realistically.

Especially when he was persuading Yu Yan to just obey, the young man sitting by the candlestick took a look at him, and the cold look in his eyes made Vice Sect Master Tang couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Brother Yu is really good at training, not only looks alike, but also looks alike!

"I'm serious, the female village owner has dealt with me when I was in business before. She is beautiful and rich. What else can you dislike?"

Yu Yan snorted coldly.

Shang Yingqiu also snorted softly.

Tang Qiqiao: "People don't think you're dragging your family. If you want to make a comeback, find a prominent natal family to help you, wouldn't you?"

The author has something to say: The Tang Sect was named like this, Tang Qiqiao's younger sister is called Tang Shengyan, and the combination of Qiqiao Shengyan.

The elder brothers of Tang's deputy sect master are Tang Liushen and Tang Feishuang. The Tang family has a unique naming technique.

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Godfather: That's right, let's reciprocate, do you have any thoughts about Mrs.

When reorganizing a family, it is still necessary to consider the mood of the child.

Leader: Thoughts?Um……

I have no idea about myself.

Godfather:? ? ?

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of Hey Hey Hey; 1 bottle of Gu Gu Gu Gu’s Qingjin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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