Uncle, how could you—" An Biru was shocked, and quickly stepped over to the stone to catch the falling black shadow, stomping her feet anxiously.
"Just such a small torture, the holy lady can't bear it?!" The kid from the family, who knows what kind of ability, actually stole the heart of Phoenix from our Miao Village! You'll have to question him next time! "
The elders laughed together, An Biru was so ashamed that she didn't dare to lift her head, her eyes were rippling with tenderness.
The Second Elder nodded and said: "This kid is quite courageous, and he is also infatuated with Shenggu. What's more rare is that he doesn't discriminate against us Miao people, and he is quite sincere to Miaoxiang! I don't know how much he said. Credible?!"
This is the key point. Everyone nodded in agreement with him. The Great Elder said: "Sincerity is precious, but if he wants to marry our holy lady, how can we let him succeed like this? At least follow the rules of Miao Township. Only in this way can we have an explanation to the vast number of folks! Don’t you think so, Holy Aunt?!”
An Biru blushed, and said lightly: "Then please think about him, uncles! If you don't agree, I'll beat him back!"
Elders, you look at me, I look at you, and shake your head with a wry smile: call back? If you're really willing to do it, that's fine!
The sound of the cold wind is like a sharp steel knife, whistling in the ear, and it hurts the cheek of the person who cut it. Lin Wanrong fell in a straight line, huddled together in fear, and complained endlessly: Oops, could it be that I was thinking wrong, is it really a cliff below here? ! That Lao Tzu is really a dead ghost!
After thinking about it, I felt wrong again. When I held Sister Ann's hand. She clearly has a peaceful heart and warm palms, and she doesn't look worried at all. I'm her precious little brother, sister Fox has no reason to blackmail me!
The wind was whistling and rumbling, making it hard to keep your eyes open, your thoughts were completely confused in the haste, and your body fell faster and faster, like a rocket falling to the ground.
There was a loud "wow". He suddenly felt his cheeks turn cold. His body fell into a pool of icy lake water like a heavy stone. Go straight to the bottom of the lake, the waves that stir up. It flew several feet high. The eyes are all green. Turbulent lake water poured into his mouth, nose and ears from all directions. Heartbroken.
I see! ! This high platform diving is obviously a special project for me, the little white dragon in the river. No wonder sister An is so calm! He was overjoyed. I kicked a few feet at the bottom of the pool, and like a swift fish, I swam freely to the surface of the water.
There was a slight sound of splashing water, he poked his head out from the lake, and gently wiped the water on his face. He breathed a sigh of relief. The place where he landed was actually a vast and quiet lake embedded in the peak, and the vertical distance from the top of Wulian Peak was only five or six feet away. It's just that the clouds and fog surround the peak. Those who are not familiar with the terrain will not be able to see the quiet lake below.
The so-called test of Elder Han Nong is a psychological warfare. With this jump, the relationship between him and the holy lady is as good as gold, and the elders can naturally see clearly.
Now you old men have no reason to stop me! He slapped the surface of the water vigorously a few times, causing a crystal splash. I am very happy.
"Don't be complacent. Get up quickly!" A deep voice suddenly came from the edge of the pool, faintly angry.
He turned around hastily and glanced towards the shore. Immediately retracted into the water: "Father Buyi, you, why are you here?!"
Buyi stood on the bank, held the hatchet in his hand, and hummed, "The holy lady asked me to bring you clothes!"
On the boulder beside him was the red seedling shirt that Yi Lian gave to Lin Wanrong just now.
Looking at Buyi's black face, Lin Wanrong groaned inwardly. It's not good to send this fox sister, but it's Dad Buyi. Isn't this intentional to make me look bad? ! He laughed a few times, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, old man, I should not wear these clothes!"
"What did you say?!" Buyi was furious, clenched the hatchet tightly, and said with wide eyes, "Say it again!"
The old man was furious as if his tail had been stepped on, Lin Wanrong hurriedly retreated into the water, not daring to move.
"I don't care who you are, this is the clothes that Yilian gave you. Once you put it on, you can't take it off! Are you a bully for our Miao family's daughter?"
Buyi looked tall, thin, and tepid, but he really wanted to get angry, and he also had the majesty of a leader of Hongmiao. Their father and daughter were the first friends Lin Wanrong met when he entered the Miao Township of Xuzhou, and they both owe him a kindness, and this affection will never be forgotten. Lin Wanrong scratched his head and laughed dryly: "Don't be angry, Dad, I just wear it! But don't get me wrong, I have always regarded Elaine as a friend!"
Bou Yi snorted and ignored him. Lin Wanrong cautiously swam to the shore, and seeing that he didn't intend to swing a knife, she hurriedly grabbed his clothes and took two steps at a time to hide away.
The elder sister of the master prepared a brand new set of underwear for him, and put all the treasures in his arms into a cloth bag from the Miao family, and the belt that Yilian gave him was also in sight. He watched silently for a long time, shook his head and sighed slightly.
"Where's Yilian?!" Buyi came from a long way, and hadn't had time to meet his daughter, so naturally he didn't know what happened between them, seeing that he was fully dressed, he opened his mouth to ask.
Lin Wanrong didn't know how to answer, and it took a long time before she said with a shy face: "At that time, Yilian and I had conflicts, and I was so angry that I ran away alone.
Father Buyi knew his daughter's temper too well, she was confused by this hateful Hua family, she would rather not eat or wear herself, and leave all the good things to him, so why would she quarrel with him? There must be some reason for this.
Seeing that Hua Jialang hangs his head sullenly, the old man said helplessly: "So the matter between you and the holy lady is true, but I'm sorry I still listen to it as a joke! Does Yilian know about it?! "
Lin Wanrong shook her head in distress: "I've told her several times, but unfortunately she never believed it, and I'm done!"
She'd be damned if she could believe it! Buyi snorted, stared at him and said, "Then what are you going to do with my daughter?!"
Hearing this question gives me a headache! Lin Wanrong blinked cautiously: "Father, actually I have nothing to do with Yi Lian, she is a lovely...
"Fart!" Dad spat hard, his face turned pale with anger: "Who do you think my daughter is?! The sunflower on the mountain will always have only one vine! It's famous, as long as they fall in love with someone, they will never change, where will you find a sweetheart like you if you call me Yilian?"
Miao girl is passionate, this is not just talk. Girls like Elaine. The heart is extremely pure. If she wants to like someone, how can she change so easily? Seeing Bou Yi's father jumping and yelling, Lin Wanrong was worried for a while, and didn't know what to do.
Just as he was silent, he suddenly heard a clear and loud folk song floating slowly from the top of the peak: "
—
love you love you love you to death
Ask a painter to paint you;
Draw you on the quilt.
hold you day and night
—”
On the Wulian Peak, there stood a slim figure, the cold wind was blowing her sleeves, and the silver ornaments jingled lightly, she was quiet and lonely, like a lonely little flower.
Lin Wanrong was taken aback for a moment, then jumped up and waved vigorously with all his strength: "Eilian, Elian—"
This valley is already quiet. His voice was so loud that it floated out. Yi Lianqian's prestige came, and suddenly saw that familiar figure. Her face was full of sorrow and joy, and she suddenly took two steps back, grabbed a handful of small stones, and threw them towards this side viciously, but the sad, indignant folk song echoed between the peaks and valleys:
"
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hate you hate you hate you
Ask a carpenter to carve you;
carve you on the chopping block,
I will chop you to death with a thousand knives and ten thousand knives.
—”
After a very long distance, the stones fell in mid-air, but Yilian seemed to be angry, and threw them one by one, one after another, like a goddess scattering flowers.
Those two folk songs are completely different, the same plain and straightforward, but they love and hate, extremely interesting, and vividly express the girl's mind. Lin Wanrong couldn't help laughing, and shook her head with a smile, feeling that this little sister from the Miao family is really cute.
Seeing that he kept waving at her, but the stone couldn't hit him at all, Yilian gritted her silver teeth lightly, pouted her lips tightly, stared at him for a long while, then suddenly stomped her feet fiercely, turned around and ran away.
This girl is fine! Lin Wanrong let out a long sigh of relief, but when she turned her head, she was shocked. Father Buyi held a shiny hatchet in his hand, stared at him with piercing eyes, and said loudly: "Hua Jialang, I warn you, if you dare to do wrong to my daughter, I will kill you alive!"
He swiped his knife and slashed fiercely on the big rock beside him, sparks flew everywhere, and the machete was cut with several gaps. Lin Wanrong hurriedly shrank his head with a dry smile, just as his father was very angry, it was better to hide first!
Yilian has gone to nowhere, and there is no one to be seen again. He is now at the back cliff of Wulian Peak, and cheers from the front mountain from time to time indicate that the Huashan Festival is in full swing.
One in front and one behind Buyi, they went up the steps and turned over a few slopes. They saw the Miao people in the middle of the lawn surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. He looked nervously at the two rows of wooden boards in the middle of the grass. The wooden board was full of sharp steel knives, one by one, with the blade facing upwards, densely packed and tied tightly, the cold light was shining, it was very scary to look at.
"What is this?!" Lin Wanrong was amazed.
Buyi followed behind him. After hearing this, he took a few glances, and his face showed a bit of excitement: "This is called Treading Daoshan, which is a traditional event of our Huashan Festival in Miao Township. Only the bravest Miduo dares to walk over it." !"
Oh, this is the legendary Shangdao Mountain, it is really difficult! Lin Wanrong nodded, and suddenly his face changed: It's bad, this is my father reminding me, to be the bravest Mido in Miao Township, it's not enough to just win a horse race, you have to have the ability to step on a mountain of swords, Otherwise, people still refuse to accept me!
Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out immediately, and he didn't dare to take a breath. The reason why he dared to sacrifice himself to jump off the cliff just now was because he knew that Sister An would never let him die, and he had nothing to fear, so he was able to jump gracefully. But this stepping on the knife mountain is different. It is all based on real skills, and there is no falsehood! How can this be played? !
Gao Chief was waiting for him halfway up the mountain, and was a little surprised to see him come down with the owner of Buyi village. Lin Wanrong didn't bother to explain, so he held him nervously and said, "Brother Gao, how can we step over this mountain of swords?!"
Lao Gao had already watched it for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Stepping on a steel knife is not an ordinary skill, it needs to be mastered by insiders and outsiders, brother Ruolin, you have practiced it since you were a child, and you have worked hard for forty years, and you will definitely be able to do it. "
Lin Wanrong rolled his eyes when he heard that, you old boy, if you said it, you didn't say it. If I want to have that kind of kung fu, why do I take you with me
Just as he was trembling with fear, he suddenly saw a black Miao guard striding over, pointing at him and babbling in Hmong, with a very vicious look on his face. Father Buyi translated in a low voice next to Lin Wanrong's ear: "He asked, are you Hongmiao's Ah Ling?!"
My nickname of Brother A Lin has been spread far and wide, even Hei Miao knows it. Lin Wanrong smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes, I am Brother A Lin! This little brother, what do you want from me? What's the matter? Oh, by the way, in front of Mr. Nie, they all speak the Hua family language, don't you remember the teachings of Chief Zhaguo?"
Has the big man ever said this? The guard was a little dazed, and after a long pause, he said, "Are you really Brother Ah Lin? The chief asked me to pass a message to you!"
The big boss sent me a message? ! Lin Wanrong looked up hurriedly, and saw Zhaguo standing in front of the knife mountain, looking at him with a sneer on his face.
A bad feeling suddenly rose in Lin Wanrong's heart, and he hurriedly said, "What did Zhaguo say?"
This Hongmiao was really arrogant, and dared to call the big-headed man by his name directly. The guard laughed slyly: "The big-headed man said, just now, you used despicable means to plot against him, so that you won the victory! But now it's different , in front of tens of thousands of folks, do you dare to step on the mountain of swords with him?!"