Wang Laohu's room, mountain seals ask to see.

"Childe, why do we want to stay in this Tujia Village, and it's a secret arrangement." The mountain seal asked, puzzled.

"Last night there was infighting in Tujiazhai, and some people wanted to mutiny, although now the matter has been suppressed for the time being, but I think this matter is not so simple. So I want to get to know this before I leave. Wang Laohu said.

The mountain seal finally knew what Wang Laohu meant.

"Childe, I know what you mean, what do you want us to do next?"

"Now you just have to stand still. The situation is not clear now, you should not be exposed for the time being, if there is something, I will have someone to inform you. Wang Laohu said.

In the evening, the old patriarch still treated Wang Laohu as a distinguished guest as he had done the same as the previous two days, and welcomed him warmly.

It's just that there is an extra Butian girl on the field today.

"Butian, do you know Wang Gongzi, he is a versatile person, last time, he fought with your sister Luo Yuyi, what kind of song is his, we have heard of it for the first time, this charm, this song is really eye-opening for us." Bunney complimented.

"Old patriarch, don't make fun of me, how can my song be compared with the girl of the Tujia family, it's boring for me to be ugly." Wang Laohu said.

"Old patriarch, don't praise me anymore, if you live in Tujiazhai for a few more days, you will hold him up to the sky, and he doesn't know who he is." Feng Liuer said.

"I don't think so, the one who can fight with my sister Luo Yuyi must not be an ordinary person." Butian Road.

"Miss Butian and the old patriarch all think of me like this, if I don't keep my mouth shut, I will live up to your hospitality, then I will sing a song today. Seriously, I haven't had karaoke for so long, I don't know if my songs have regressed," Wang Laohu said.

Feng Liu'er smiled: "I really don't know you very well, it seems that you are also very good at singing this song." ”

Wang Qingqing also said: "Childe, what you sang last time was really good, I don't know what song to sing us today?" ”

Wang Biao has followed Wang Laohu for so many years, but he hasn't heard him sing much, and he didn't have a good harvest until the last time, but he has ears to hear him sing.

"Wang Gongzi, he is really a master of singing." The old patriarch said.

"I can't sing the song, when I'm done singing, Miss Butian, please don't embarrass me like your sister Luo Yuyi." Wang Laohu first affirmed.

The Tujia family has its own Tujia songs, and songs related to the Tujia family, Wang Laohu thought of one. It was "Eighteen Bends of the Mountain Road" sung by Li Qiong, but the original singing was too high, and Wang Laohu was a little powerless, so he had to lower it a few tunes.

"The eighteen bends of the mountain road here, the nine links of the waterway here, the mountain songs here are lined up, and the mountain songs here are stringed together...... Row to row, discharge the bitterness and sweetness of the Tujia people, string to string, string to string, string out the sorrows and joys of the Tujia people. Without this row of pairs, you can't express friendship in a simple and simple way, and without this pair of strings, you can't linger in love......"

This high-pitched Tujia song infected Bu Ni and Bu Tian Shuang and everyone present, although Wang Laohu lowered a few keys when singing, but it did not affect the essence of the song at all.

"Are you singing the song of the Tujia family? How can you sing Tujia songs? Bu Tian asked in surprise.

"Miss Butian, where can I sing Tujia songs, I was just in a hurry and thought of this other person's song." Wang Laohu said.

"Prince Wang, with all due respect, are you a Tujia person, or have you ever lived in a Tujia family for a long time." Old Patriarch Buni also asked.

"Old patriarch, I have been to the Tujia family, and I have also done some research on the Tujia family, like some customs on your side, I also know a thing or two, so as soon as I listen to the song, I am worried in my heart, I am afraid that it is a love song, I will not be able to leave." Wang Laohu said.

"I see." The old patriarch said, "No wonder you know so much. ”

"In fact, you are very interested in the corpse driving in Xiangxi on your side, and you still can't grind it through?" Wang Laohu said.

"Haha, Wang Gongzi, I have a proposal, why don't you stay and settle down in our Tujia, so that you can also get to know our Tujia well." The old patriarch suggested.

Wang Laohu said: "Old patriarch, you are making fun of me again." My wife is sitting next to me, how can I make a home here? ”

The old patriarch hurriedly asked Feng Liu'er: "Mrs. Wang, Wang Gongzi is not only talented, but also talented, I want to keep him in my Wanshou Ancient Village, are you willing?" ”

It can't be that this old patriarch said this is true, Feng Liu'er thought like this, "The old patriarch is so gracious, how can I say no?" However, these things have always been the master of each other, and where the husband goes, I will go. ”

"Old patriarch, your joke seems to be true, even my wife believes it. I, Wang Laohu, have traveled all over the world to do business, and there is no business, and the way to make money is cut off, what does my whole family eat? Wang Laohu said.

"Wang Gongzi, you sang a good song, the soul of our Tujia sister has long been hooked by you, you see that many of the girls on this bonfire are coming for you." Old Buni Patriarch said.

Wang Laohu looked at the bonfire, and there were indeed some Tujia girls watching Wang Laohu.

"Old patriarch, the appearance of these Tujia girls is really good-looking, and my Wang Laohu is really a blessing for his eyes." While everyone was talking and laughing, a dozen or so people suddenly burst out of the air, these people were wearing black night clothes and carrying large knives, and rushed towards the old patriarch of the first seat.

Assassin. Wang Laohu was startled, and before he had time to think about it, he rose into the air and headed towards one of the assassins who rushed towards the old patriarch.

The assassin's movements were fast, and he seemed to be a professional assassin, and before everyone could react, this assassin had already rushed to the front of the old patriarch.

The big knife passed straight in front of the old patriarch, and the old patriarch's expression looked a little flustered.

Wang Laohu's legs had already arrived, and with the force of rushing over, he kicked his legs violently at the knife that was heading towards the old patriarch, and the masked man's knife slid to the side.

Wang Laohu landed. The masked man held a knife in one hand and held it on the ground in the other, like an eagle.

The four personal guards present also rushed out with Wang Laohu, holding knives in their hands, tightly guarding the old patriarch and Wang Laohu.

The other four personal guards took their knives and blocked in front of Feng Liu'er.

Wang Biao also held the knife in his hand.

This sudden change once again proved the agility of the personal guard.

Bu Tian hurriedly got up and stayed with the old patriarch.

Wang Laohu said: "Who is coming?" ”

The man in black didn't speak, and Wang Laohu should be a leader, I saw him holding a big knife in his hand, slashing towards Wang Laohu, his body and pace don't look like an ordinary person, his palm is also like the wind, the knife is powerful, the pace is light but solid, between the rise and fall step by step, constantly changing the knife technique.

In the face of masters, Wang Laohu must of course be careful. A move to the wind refers to the willow, and at the same time the double palm strikes out, it passes in front of the masked man with a feminine palm, which carries the willow, the willow leaves are small, but there is tenacity, and between being thrown off, there are streaks, painful and sour.

This trick seems to have worked, and the masked man was hit by the palm wind, and this pain can only be experienced by himself. But a master is a master. The masked man stepped forward, and the big knife slashed at Wang Laohu horizontally.

Wang Laohu squatted and dodged, the knife was another pick, and the pick on the tip of the knife was a different kind of attack.

The long knife method rampage, taking advantage of the knife, is a burst of chaos. The range of the blade is very large, between the flips of the blades, like fish scales, silver and silver, under the light of the campfire, turning silver flashes.

The boys and girls around the bonfire all dodged to the side.

Six personal guards were also intertwined with the masked men. The sound of broadswords and broadswords colliding with each other came and went, and people changed from time to time. Such a scene is also a small battle.

Feng Liu'er and Wang Qingqing came to the side of the old patriarch, and Feng Liu'er said, "Old patriarch, do you see who they are?" ”

Wang Biao and two personal guards were in front of the old patriarch and Feng Liu'er.

"These people are covered with their faces, and from the perspective of kung fu, it is not clear where they came from." The old patriarch said.

"Judging from the kung fu of these people, they have good kung fu, they are some masters, it is obvious that these people are here for you, the old patriarch." Feng Liu'er said again.

Who these people were, the old patriarch himself did not know. After decades, he has little contact with the outside world, could these people be people from the clan?