Chapter 1168: Mountains and Flowing Water

"What are you going to do?"

Shang Yang hadn't figured out what the situation was, you know, not only them, but behind this row of people's walls, there were hundreds of villagers who had just appeared, all densely packed in front of them, like tourists visiting animals in a zoo.

Shang Yang has seen a lot of eyes, and has been noticed by many people, but this kind of gaze has never been seen before, smiling, clear, transparent, and simple, but... It's just too much, and they don't speak, and the scalp of the laughing person is numb.

"Do any of you speak Mandarin?"

Shang Yang took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and wanted to figure out the situation, first carefully recalled Feng Xuanyin's smile, unlike before, there was no such teasing and bewitching, but it seemed subtle and shy, this situation is rare, the so-called abnormal things must have demons, that is, the situation that is about to happen is very special.

Thinking back to what Dong Dan and her uncle did, it shows that they admired strong men very much.

Looking at the human wall in front of them, it is obvious that they will not let them pass.

Are they trying to get themselves through?

This is the last level that Sister Feng said?

After waiting for a long time, they still didn't respond.

"If you don't speak, I'll put you all down, remember, it's not a joke!" Shang Yang said solemnly.

The wall in front of him shook, but he still didn't speak.

"Come on!"

Shang Yang felt that he had found the trick, as long as he passed the current level, Sister Feng would spend candles in his cave room, die under the peony flower, and be a ghost, for Sister Feng, the cliff was climbed, and this trembling naturally couldn't retreat.

While talking, take off your coat, inside is a t-shirt, in fact, the day is very hot, the main thing to wear is to shuttle through the mountains and forests There are too many mosquitoes to prevent bites.

He threw his clothes on the ground and stepped forward quickly.

"Bang..."

Shang Yang walked to the front and grabbed a man's shoulders with both hands, wanting to move him away, they were all from Sister Feng's village, naturally they couldn't use the way of boxers, if they really fought, Shang Yang didn't dare to say that one punch would take down one, two punches were still inevitable.

The man was very stable in the lower plate, Shang Yang dragged it for a while without moving, and then exerted his strength again, hitting all the strength of his body on his legs, and pushed back hard.

"Huh"

I saw that the man's figure suddenly flew backwards, flew out two steps, and stopped at the edge of the cliff.

"Huh?"

There was a burst of surprise from the crowd.

However, the voice was too small for Shang Yang to hear at all, and continued to walk towards the man next to him, in comparison, this man was very active, putting his hands on Shang Yang's shoulders, instead of being still, he took the initiative to attack, and his feet stumbled downward.

Seeing this, Shang Yang turned around in an instant, and fell over-the-shoulder.

"Bang"

Just look at the man being put down again.

Shang Yang didn't dare to say that he was a master in Li Long and Shadow, but he could say that he was easy to catch ordinary people.

"Bang la la"

Seeing another person being put down, there was a stirring in the crowd.

"Come again!"

Shang Yang opened his mouth heartily, there has been no such fight for many years, and all the events that happened to him at the moment are only life and death, and there is no fun at all.

Everyone saw that he still had a pure smile on his face, and they all laughed along, and the doubtful eyes just now became eager to try.

"I'm coming!"

The man on the far left jumped out, wearing a pair of black loose pants with a belt tied around his waist, his upper body undressed, showing his muscles, and an earring on his ear that was the thickness of a child's wrist, looking very similar to the costume of an ethnic minority.

Walking up to Shang Yang's eyes, he shook his arm.

Seeing him come out, some people whistled in the crowd, and some women showed adoring eyes.

Come on!"

Shang Yang didn't talk nonsense, he quickly rushed over, rushed to his side, and entangled with him, I have to admit that this strong man is much more powerful than the previous two, Shang Yang attacked twice in a row, but he was able to dodge it flexibly, but the dust was rolling on the ground.

"Ahh

The strong man seized the opportunity, hugged Shang Yang's waist from behind, let out a roar from his mouth, and forcibly picked Shang Yang up from the ground.

"Good..."

"Good..."

There was a cheer from the crowd, and they also spoke Mandarin, but only rarely.

"Huh"

He lifted Shang Yang higher and higher, ready to smash it hard.

Shang Yang's heart flashed with shock, he didn't expect this situation to occur, if the two just now are one, then this person is five, his strength and skills are too high, he knows that if he is thrown down, he will be defeated, and if he is defeated, he will have no chance with Sister Feng.

With an idea, his legs leaned down, parting between the strong man's legs, and then bent down to let his hands land first.

"Bang"

His hands fell to the ground, and everyone thought that Shang Yang was put down, and suddenly, he saw Shang on the ground with his hands and shoulders, his legs suddenly exerted force, and the legs behind the strong man, like a spring that had reached the limit, began to rebound, and the strong force was exerted on the strong man, so that he could not continue to stand in place, shooting out like a bow and arrow, running past Shang Yang, staggering forward a few steps, and after a few steps, the center of gravity was unstable and he lay on the ground.

"Bang"

It looks very embarrassing.

At the same time, Shang Yang had already stiffened himself as a donkey and stood up again.

"Huh"

Suddenly, the scene was silent and silent, you know, it was the strongest man in the whole village who had just shot, and he was actually put down.

"Take!"

Shang Yang clasped his hands into fists, smiled and spoke, then faced forward and asked, "Who else?"

The crowd was silent for a few seconds.

"I'm coming!"

A young man who was half a head shorter than Shang Yang stepped forward.

staring at Shang Yang, he rushed over quickly like a brute bull, wanting to stop Shang Yang and hug him and carry him.

Shang Yang remained motionless, and when he saw him grabbing his waist, he also bent down, and treated him in the same way as a person, and took the lead in carrying him.

No matter how the man on his shoulder struggled, he said proudly: "Who else!"

"I'm coming!"

"I'm coming!"

"I'm coming!"

These people were unwilling, rushing over one after another, but the ending was obvious, one after another was put down, in just ten minutes, the human wall in front of them had fallen apart, and it could no longer play the role of a wall, leaving only women, children and the elderly except for the prime-age labor force.

These people were dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe that the man Miao Nasha brought had turned over all the men in the village.

"Now I can go and meet... Miao Nasha?"

Miao Nasha should be Sister Feng's previous name, the name when she was in the mountains.

No one responded.

"It should be possible, right?"

Shang Yang asked with great interest, if this is the last level, it is too simple, anyway, it has already passed, and Sister Feng has no reason to refuse herself.

They still don't respond.

"Then I'm done..."

Shang Yang tentatively spoke, then stepped forward.

Just took two steps.

Suddenly, I heard a burst of singing from the back of the crowd, the singing was very beautiful and the voice was very sweet, it should be a chorus of many people.

"Bang la la"

Then the crowd in front of them parted, and on the way out of the way, a row of girls and women dressed in minority services were singing

Song, they are wearing blue and red clothes, the clothes are embroidered with patterns of mountains and forests, and there are layers of silver jewelry hanging in front of them, and there is a cloth on their heads, and the cloth is still silver jewelry...

They were singing excitedly, in unison.

Looking at Shang Yang, he walked over while singing, holding a sauce-colored pot in his hand.

Shang Yang was blindsided when he saw this situation, standing in place and not knowing what to do, he had seen a lot of ethnic minorities on the Internet, but he hadn't really come into contact with it.

Don't... Are they a minority?

It's also possible ...

There were more than twenty women in front of them, all dressed up, the scene was extremely shocking, they walked to Shang Yang's side, one to the left, one to the right, standing on both sides.

Wait until these girls are gone.

Sister Feng's uncle appeared, walked to Shang Yang's side with a small Mazha in his hand, put down Mazha, and asked Shang Yang to sit down.

Shang Yang was inexplicably pressed to the maza.

was looking left and right, and heard Sister Feng's uncle shouting something he didn't understand.

Then everyone cheered and applauded.

"Huh"

Just as Shang Yang was still analyzing what they wanted to do, he saw that at the front of the separated road, another figure appeared.

On the feet stepped on a pair of pure black handmade cloth shoes, the style is very old, like the shoes of an old lady, but worn on a pair of white jade feet, it seems to fit extraordinarily, the oblique top is the calf, smooth, rounded, the calf above is all covered by a pleated skirt, this is a long pleated group.

The bottom of the pleated skirt is conspicuous red, each fold is embroidered with birds in the mountains, all kinds of colorful birds, at the top is layers of embroidered flowers, delicate and moving, a light blue girdle around the waist, making the curve appear more graceful, wearing a cardigan on the upper body, a light red cardigan, the cardigan is also tattooed with various patterns.

Above is the slender and white neck, and the delicate and moving face.

The apricot kernel-like eyes are moving everywhere, the reddish face is mouth-watering, the red lip flap looks a little shy, and the delicate nose does not look as stubborn as before.

Who else could she be if she wasn't Sister Feng?

Feng Xuanyin was very satisfied with Shang Yang's eyes, and walked over step by step, she was wearing silver jewelry on her head, and the silver jewelry was buttoned on her head like a hat, more than others, and the light reflected by the silver echoed her white and tender face.

Shang Yang looked stupid...

She had seen Sister Feng wearing Xiuhe clothes, but she never thought that wearing this kind of clothing was her original style.

"Sister Feng is... Minorities?"

Shang Yang finally found the answer in his heart, he had never thought much about it before, it was because he was too familiar with Sister Feng, so familiar that he thought he knew everything about her, and now it seems... I didn't even know her ethnicity.

Her eyes almost moved with Sister Feng's figure.

In the eyes of everyone, Sister Feng walked behind Shang Yang, bent down, wrapped her arms around Shang Yang, lowered her head, leaned into Shang Yang's ear, and whispered: "Are you stupid, I asked you to wait, what do you mean by putting everyone in my clan down..."

"Er..."

Shang Yang was speechless.

The risk didn't embarrass him, and continued: "I am Miao, and my name is Miao Nasha... If you want me, just get through this..."

As she spoke, without waiting for Shang Yang to answer, she stood up a little on her waist.

At the moment when she stood up, the girls standing on both sides of Shang Yang lined up the pots in their hands, the highest at the end and the lowest at the front, the people on both sides of Shang Yang, there were two streams of water flowing out of the water outlet of the kettle, flowing into Feng Xuanyin's bowl.

Feng Xuanyin said slowly: "Mountains and flowing water, ninety-nine bowls of rice wine... After drinking, I'll be your person..."