"Brother Chao likes to take a bath with beautiful women the most, come, Luo Qi, let's rub each other's backs. ”

Ma Wenchao was wearing flower pants and rushed towards Luo Qi excitedly.

"Stop!"

Luo Qi leaned against the edge of the pool, and suddenly took out a sharp cone-shaped thing and aimed it at Ma Wenchao.

The thing looked like an awl several sizes larger, more than a foot long, and the tip of the cone shimmered with a cold glow.

"What is it?" Ma Wenchao was startled.

"This is a seedling thorn, which is smeared with severe poison, and if an awl goes down, the gods can't save it. If you are not afraid of death, just come. Luo Qi said lightly.

"Afraid of death, afraid of death. Ma Wenchao saw that Luo Qi didn't seem to be joking, so he quickly dodged away and swam to the other side of the hot spring.

"Humph, coward!"

Luo Qi glanced at Ma Wenchao, and then looked up at me and Jiang Li: "Why can't you two come down, the two big men are twisting and pinching." Our tribe treats the most honorable guest and invites him to bathe with him, so don't think about it. ”

I smiled embarrassedly, since other girls are so open, what do I have to care about, besides, this is people's custom.

"Do as the locals do!"

I said a word to Jiang Li, and immediately took off my clothes and went into the water with my pants on.

The temperature of the spring water is suitable, it is very comfortable to soak in it, the breeze blows, the fog vapor is thick and faint, the mountains and forests are thick, light and dark, adding a lot of mystery

Luo Qi leaned against the edge of the pool, soaked in the hot spring, closed her eyes, and looked very calm.

Ma Wenchao on the side was obviously not thinking about bathing, and said loudly: "Miss Luo Qi, what is Talig?"

"It's not a thing!" Luo Qi's face was just a little better, but at this time he frowned again, and turned his head to look at Ma Wenchao, who was not far away, "Let you take a bath and wash it well, don't talk nonsense." ”

"It turns out that Tarig is not a thing. Marven squinted and smiled: "You are Talig, isn't it a thing?"

Luo Qi hurriedly said: "It's something!"

"Oh, so you're something, what is that?"

When it comes to bickering, where is Luo Qi Ma Wenchao's opponent, this product is completely a troll, holding his mobile phone all day long and spraying people on the Internet when he has nothing to do, which can be described as "experienced in a hundred battles".

Luo Qi was annoyed by Ma Wenchao twice, and as soon as there was a sound of "bang" water, he had already stood up from the pool, raised his hand and pointed outward, and scolded angrily: "You get out of here!"

She was in a hurry at this time, and her fiery body was revealed, her bronzed complexion was healthy and energetic, and the lines of her body were not as delicate as those of Han women, but they were full of a sense of strength.

Marven caught a glimpse of her body, as if she was petrified. The bronzed breasts emitted a copper-colored light in the sun, and fortunately Luo Qi was tall, otherwise if she was replaced by a delicate woman, such a pair would definitely look very incongruous, but on Luo Qi's body, it was very coordinated and extremely spectacular.

It's no wonder that when she wears leather clothes, she always has a feeling that she is about to burst out, and there is such a pair of invincible murder weapons, which is really breathtaking.

Looking at Luo Qi's half-hidden body, my eyes were also a little straight. Her waist is not as slender as that of other women, but compared to her fat crotch bones, it is already very harmonious.

Every inch of Luo Qi's skin contains wild beauty, she is like a sexy female leopard, with the figure that nomadic women yearn for.

She was annoyed, her tanned skin moisturized and tight, full of explosive power.

As if noticing our somewhat shocked eyes, Luo Qi realized that he was gone, and quickly retracted into the water.

……

After washing, I changed into clean clothes, and at first glance, I looked like a Hmong.

"You go first, Zhuo Yanlun will send someone to take you to Master Qianhong, and I have already explained to him. Luo Qi curled up in the water and said to me.

"Aren't you coming with us?" I asked.

"I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you personally. Luo Qi shook her head.

"Thank you, Miss Luo Qi!" I thanked for it.

Later, a few Miao people led us back to the previous camp, where there were already people waiting. One of them crossed his arms to his chest and said respectfully: "Patriarch Zhuo Yan is waiting, please come with me to meet you!"

I nodded, the Miao people led the way, I followed over, I thought that the golden-roofed tent in the middle of the camp was the residence of the Zhuoyan patriarch, but the Miao people did not take me to the golden-roofed tent, but to the tent on the north side.

As I walked, I also found that from a distance, the felt tent of the headquarters of the Zhuoyan Department was densely packed, but when I looked closely, it was very exquisite, and the more I went to the middle, the more gorgeous and exquisite the felt tent became. The golden-domed tent is located in the middle, the most gorgeous and beautiful, surrounded by more than a dozen felt tents, forming a small camp, while the other felt tents around are a distance, it seems to be afraid of the majesty of the golden-domed tent, dare not approach.

According to my understanding, it should be the residence of the patriarch of the Zhuoyan tribe, after all, in my understanding, the head of a section is naturally the highest leader, and should also live in the most beautiful felt tent.

But the Miao people went to the north to get the felt tent, and I was puzzled, and I couldn't help asking, "Didn't we go to see the Zhuoyan patriarch?"

The Miao people turned around and said, "It's to see the Zhuoyan patriarch!"

"Then why don't you go to the Patriarch's Felt Tent?" I glanced back at the Golden Tent, "Isn't the Patriarch in the Golden Tent?"

Miao Ren was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood, shook his head and smiled: "The guest misunderstood, the gold-topped felt tent is where the Bai Miao priest is, not the patriarch's felt tent!"

I am a little stunned, if what the Miao people said is true, then in the Zhuo Yan Department, there is a Bai Miao shaman who is more majestic than the patriarch, I don't understand what kind of character the Bai Miao shaman is at this time, but the golden top tent is owned by the Bai Miao priest, even the felt tent of the patriarch is not up to it, it can be seen that this Bai Miao priest must not be an ordinary character.

In fact, the felt tents of the Miao people are not all made of cowhide, in fact, the felt tents that can be made of cowhide are not small felt tents, and its owner identity must be different.

Most of the herdsmen's felt tents were made of sheepskin, and only those with status and status had cowhide felt tents. And I have seen at this moment that in the group of felt tents on the north side, there is indeed a very atmospheric felt tent, made of several layers of cowhide.

Although this felt tent is not as gorgeous as the golden-domed tent, it stands out among the hundreds of felt tents on the north side. In front of this cowhide felt tent, a flag was erected, on which a bright moon was drawn, which seemed to be the symbol of Zhuo Yanbu.

Follow the Miao people to the cowhide tent, the Miao people asked me to wait for a while, and then I went to the tent to report, and soon a person came out of the tent. He was in his fifties, his skin was dark, his beard was gray, but he was getting stronger and stronger, and he had a moon-shaped tattoo on his forehead.

When the man saw me, his expression became solemn, and he stepped forward in a few steps, with his arms crossed over his chest, and his voice was old but full of energy: "Welcome guests from afar!"

I followed the customs of the locals, and guessed in my heart that this old man was Zhuo Yanlun, the patriarch of the Zhuoyan tribe, and he also learned from the old man's appearance, with his arms on his chest, "Disturb me, please don't be surprised!"

The old man instructed the Miao people not to let people approach the tent, so he asked me to enter the tent, and when I arrived in the tent, the old man looked solemn but said in a very soft voice: "I am Zhuo Yanlun, thank you for your assistance to Talig, Zhuo Yan will always remember your kindness!"

Only then did I confirm that this old man was indeed Zhuo Yanlun, the patriarch of the Zhuo Yan clan, but he was quite puzzled by the next sentence, and said strangely: "The patriarch of Zhuo Yan is polite, but who is the Ta Li Ge that the patriarch is talking about? I don't know Ta Lige!"

Zhuo Yanlun said with a smile: "Talige means princess in your Han language, you are Luo Qi Talige's life-saving benefactor, that is, the life-saving benefactor of our Zhuoyan Department!"

Luo Qi ...... Luo Qi ......!" I had a look of surprise on my face: "You mean, Luo Qi...... Luo Qi is the princess of your Miao tribe?"

In fact, I had long guessed that Luo Qi's identity was not ordinary, but I didn't expect Luo Qi to be a princess, and I was a little surprised.

Zhuo Yanlun shook his head and said: "Mr. Wang misunderstood, Luo Qi Ta Lige is only the princess of our Bai Miao tribe, not the princess of the Great Miao tribe!" seemed to have seen what I was thinking, and said with a smile: "Our Miao tribe is divided into the white Miao tribe and the black Miao tribe, and Luo Qi Ta Lige is the daughter of the white Miao king." ”

"Oh, I see. I nodded.

Zhuo Yanlun answered a few questions from me, and the conversation suddenly changed, and said, "Mr. Wang, you are from the original, I want to ask you for some news, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Of course there is no problem, as long as I know it, I will definitely inform Patriarch Zhuo Yan. I smiled.

"Then thank you, Mr. Wang. Zhuo Yanlun saluted, then looked around, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Wang, has you heard any news about my Miao ancestors?"

Ancestors of the Miao people, Chiyou?

I was stunned for a moment, and then I wondered: "What news about the ancestors of the Miao people?"

"One of our ancestors' weapons—the Tianyue Sword!" Zhuo Yanlun's voice became even quieter.

Hearing the three words of Tianyue Sword, my heart suddenly trembled!

Chiyou Tianyue Sword!