When several people arrived in the ring, almost all the participants in the ring had arrived, and Chama sat on the main seat, presiding over the entire competition.

A few people sat down, and Chama prepared a good position for them with an excellent view, and Lu Li sat next to Shangguan Yinling, remembering the girl he met on the street.

"Your Excellency, you're not hurt, are you?"

Seeing that girl's moves were extremely ruthless, she used all her strength in her moves, all of them were killing moves, and every move was for her life, but fortunately, she was not embarrassed by her martial arts.

"No problem."

The kung fu practiced by this girl is practiced by the disciples of the Huashan faction, but she is not like a native of the Central Plains, she should be a native of northern Xinjiang, and she can practice the martial arts skills of the descendants of the disciples in the Huashan faction, it can be seen that it should be a big clan in northern Xinjiang, and it appears in this horse festival.

If his guess is correct, this woman should be a relative of the governor of Northern Xinjiang, and she should also accompany the governor of Northern Xinjiang to the scene.

It's all afraid and troublesome.

He didn't want to have a discordant relationship with the governor of Northern Xinjiang, but he couldn't see such a domineering and unreasonable person bullying the people.

The ring was about to begin, but Chama noticed that one of the candidates was missing.

This one is none other than Bai Yin, the youngest daughter of the governor of Northern Xinjiang.

This Bai Yin grew up in their Miao tribe since she was a child, loves horse racing, and the horses she raised since childhood are also strong and unique, she has always had a soft spot for the horse walking festival, and she tries her best to win the championship every year, but this year she was not there.

"Patriarch, this Miss Baiyin hasn't arrived yet, can we postpone the start of the competition?"

The festival starts at a fixed time every year, and if it is postponed because one person is late, it is not only disrespectful to other candidates, but also to the ancestors.

Even if he wanted to offend the governor of Northern Xinjiang this time, he was afraid that he would not be able to wait any longer.

"No, sound the Wentian drum and the ring begins."

Immediately afterwards, a sturdy man in a red robe sounded the Wentian Drum, which is a sacred object of the Miao Clan, and as soon as it was struck, the entire Miao Clan reverberated with the echo of the drum.

Bai Yin, who was far away on the street, also heard the sound of the drums of Wentiangu.

Because of those bastards who don't know the height of the sky, she was late.

If you are late, it means that the score of the first collective race will be cleared, and she will fall much behind the others as soon as she comes up.

She struggled to her feet, and a girl on horseback approached in the distance.

"Miss!"

"Come and help me untie the rope!"

The drum was beaten, and Bai Tu, the governor of Northern Xinjiang, also appeared under the ring.

This Bai Tu was also a fierce man of the Miao tribe, because he had fought against the surrounding aliens for many years, he was brave and resourceful and made great contributions, and was promoted by the saint to become the governor of Northern Xinjiang.

The Baitu family's influence in northern Xinjiang is huge and deep-rooted, but fortunately, the Baitu family has no dissent, and the advantages of northern Xinjiang are insufficient.

Despite this, under the leadership of Bai Tu over the years, northern Xinjiang has become more and more prosperous and wealthy.

"Lord Shangguan, look up for a long time."

The group sitting, only listening to a heroic laughter behind them, got up and turned back, and a broad and strong figure appeared in everyone's sight.

"Your Excellency greets the Governor."

Although the governor of Northern Xinjiang is on the border, when it comes to official positions, he is two levels older than Shangguan Yinling.

Naturally, you have to salute.

"Lord Shangguan get up quickly, I have long heard that Lord Shangguan is young and promising, it is better to see than to hear, and I finally saw it today."

After being polite for a while, several people sat down, and after a while, someone next to them hurriedly reported to the governor of northern Xinjiang.

"My lord, Miss is gone."

"This girl ......" Bai Tu suppressed his anger, "Why don't you go find it quickly?" Miss, if something happens, you all come to see you! ”

Seeing this, Duan Lang leaned next to Lu Li.

"Looking at this situation, the person we taught us should not be a relative of the Governor, right?"

If they offend the Governor, won't they all die together?

The Governor is two levels higher than them!

"Nonsense." There is only one big man who came from afar, that is, the Governor, and it happened that there was such a big lady who was so unpopular, and the man was so strong in this Miao clan, but no one dared to provoke it, it can be seen that the power behind it is strong, and it is expected that most of them should be the relatives of the Governor.

And looking at Bai Tu's anxious look, it is very likely that the woman is his daughter.

Therefore, people must be offended.

"Right now, I hope that the woman can't break free, and when the horse festival is over, we will leave tomorrow, and we will be safe."

As long as she survived the Horse Walk, the woman would never see them again, and she would not know that they had taught her a lesson.

"This ......" Duan Lang looked embarrassed, "Your Excellency the Governor has sent someone to look for it, and it should be found soon." ”

"Panic what." Lu Li glanced at him, "We were sent by the Holy Lord, how can we be regarded as half a Qincha, and we just helped Northern Xinjiang find three hundred war horses, and also got rid of Qin Hai, a sinner, how can we say that we are also people who have made great contributions, even if this governor of Northern Xinjiang has a big official position, can we still punish us because of his daughter?" What's more, it was his daughter who was pampered and unreasonably oppressed the people, and he had to explain the reason to our adults. ”

I knew that no matter how big the governor of Northern Xinjiang was, he was not as big as the saint. They are now holy people, and only the Holy One can decide their life and death.

"That's right!" Duan Lang was like an initiation, and suddenly brightened, "We are holy people, and none of us need to be afraid." ”

Thinking about it this way, the whole person has enough confidence.

At the beginning of the ring, the first horse will run two laps, the first to come back will get the highest score, and the last to come back will be eliminated.

When the horse race was about to end, a bright red dress appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Bai Yin jumped off the horse and grabbed an attendant next to him.

"The horse run is over?"

"Soon, soon." The attendant was so frightened by her that he stumbled to speak.

"Why don't you wait for Miss Ben to start the ring? Do you know I'm here to win the championship? ”

"Miss Baiyin, this horse festival is the grandest festival of the Miao people, and it can't be postponed...... "If it is postponed, I am afraid that the ancestors will be unhappy."

"You!" Bai Yin raised her hand and was about to hit someone, but a man next to her held her hand and stopped her.

"Bai Yin, today is extraordinary, Lord Qincha of Dujing is here, you should put away your temper first, if he sees it, I am afraid it will be bad for my father."

Bai Yin looked at his brother's line of sight, and successfully saw Shangguan Yinling and his party, his expression changed, and his eyes were fierce.

"Brother, which one is Lord Chincha?"