In the southwest of China, the gathering point dominated by the Miao people is called Miao Jiang.

In a narrow sense, Miao Jiang refers to the red Miao settlement area centered on Laer Mountain in Xiangxi, Hunan Province and the black Miao settlement area centered on Leigong Mountain and Moon Mountain in southeast Guizhou. The two places are called "Miao Jiang" in ancient documents, and their Miao people live in more than one million people.

The destination of Xu Zifan and the others on this trip is near Lei Gong Mountain.

"Zifan, wait until you meet my senior brother, you can't be angry, let alone be anxious!"

Walking in the dense jungle, Yang Xuexue looked at Xu Zifan with some concern and said, "In my previous life, my senior brother died because of me...... Anyway, you just need to remember one thing, the falling flowers are affectionate, and the flowing water is unintentional. ”

"Got it!" Xu Zifan smiled.

On this trip, Lulu and Liu Qing did not follow, but stayed in Mount Tai.

Half an hour later, Xu Zifan and Yang Xuexue appeared near a small village.

The curling smoke rose, accompanied by a sound of Miao song.

Looking at the picture in front of her, Yang Xuexue took a deep breath, her towering chest rose and fell violently, her beautiful eyes were full of complexity, and she walked towards a wooden house at the entrance of the village step by step.

"Axue?"

Suddenly, a cry of surprise rang out from afar.

Following the shouting, I saw a young man wearing Miao costume on the hillside in the distance, carrying a flat pole, his face full of excitement, and stepping towards this side.

"Senior brother!"

Looking at the roaring youth, Yang Xuexue couldn't help but have a bright smile on her face.

"Ah Xue, it's really you, I thought I was wrong!"

The young man threw away the flat burden he was carrying and stood in front of Yang Xuexue, his eyes full of tenderness, "Ah Xue, I really didn't expect to be able to see you." Thirty-two gods, seventy-two ghosts, so that we can all live again, Ah Xue ......"

Seeing that the young man stretched out his hand to hug him, Yang Xuexue took a step back.

The young man was like a lightning strike, looking at Yang Xuexue blankly, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Senior brother, this is my childhood sweetheart's little Xu Zifan!"

With a far-fetched smile on her face, Yang Xuexue pulled Xu Zifan over.

Childhood?

Xu Zifan?

The young man staggered, almost fell to the ground, looked at the handsome Xu Zifan in a daze, and suddenly remembered that Yang Xuexue had always remembered 'that person' in his previous life.

"Ah Xue!"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in the wooden house.

"Master!"

As soon as she heard the sound in the house, Yang Xuexue couldn't control herself anymore, tears slowly slipped down, and she turned around and rushed into the wooden house.

At the moment when Yang Xuexue turned around, a fierce light flashed in the young man's eyes, and his right hand turned without leaving a trace, and a dark insect fell towards Xu Zifan's clothes.

Xu Zifan was still smiling and nodded slightly at the young man.

The young man took a deep breath and tried his best to show a very 'ugly' smile, "Hello, my name is Wu Manteng!"

"I'm Xu Zifan!"

Wu Manteng looked Xu Zifan up and down, and seeing that the other party's body did not have the slightest fluctuation of strength, he couldn't help but ask, "You are not a martial artist?"

"It shouldn't be considered a martial artist!"

"Oh!"

Hearing Xu Zifan's answer, Wu Manteng smiled and said, "You go into the house to have a cup of tea, and I'll make dinner." ”

"I'm sorry for you!"

"No hassle, no hassle at all. You are Ah Xue's hair small, that is my Wu Manteng's hair small, here, you don't have to be polite!" Wu Manteng looked very hospitable.

After Wu Manteng left, Xu Zifan slowly lowered his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth did not decrease, and he shook his head slightly, "One can be two, not three and four!"

With that, Xu Zifan turned around and walked towards the wooden house.

The dampness inside the cabin was heavy, as if entering another world, the light was dim, the furnishings were very simple, there were no tables and chairs, only a large bed made of unknown wood carvings.

A silver-haired woman was half-lying at the head of the bed, her face wrinkled like tree bark and covered with age spots.

However, the old woman's eyes are very divine, as if she can see through people's hearts, sharp and vicious.

As Xu Zifan entered the house, the old woman slowly raised her head, with a sense of scrutiny in her eyes, "You are Xu Zifan?"

"Hmm!"

Xu Zifan slowly walked behind Yang Xuexue, who was half-sitting on the edge of the bed.

Looking Xu Zifan up and down, the old woman couldn't help but shake her head, holding Yang Xuexue's hand, her voice was a little hoarse, "Ah Xue, it's not the master who ruined your good relationship." This person is not worthy of you, your senior brother is your good match. In his previous life, what Man Teng did was also seen in your eyes. ”

"Master!" Yang Xuexue didn't expect her master to be so direct, and she was in a hurry.

The old woman patted the back of Yang Xuexue's hand, signaled her not to open her mouth to refute first, and continued, "The master is a Miao person, and Miao people are straightforward and fast-talking, and they have one thing to say. Your brother can die for you, can this kid?"

As she spoke, the old woman raised her head again and looked at Xu Zifan, "Can you?"

Xu Zifan blinked, thought seriously for a few seconds, and said, "I can't!"

The old woman was stunned, she didn't expect Xu Zifan's answer to be so simple and crisp, she couldn't help grinning, revealing a mouthful of tattered old yellow teeth, "You little doll is honest." ”

It is indeed impossible for Xu Zifan to die for Yang Xuexue, not only Yang Xuexue, even if he used to have all the 'confidantes', it is impossible for him to die for him.

Yang Xuexue glared at Xu Zifan fiercely, you idiot, you can't lie, behave well in front of my master?

"Master, I can't help but come to this matter of feelings. ”

"Reluctantly? Throughout the ages, it has always been the words of the matchmaker of the parents. You once said that you don't know who your biological parents are, that the master is equivalent to your 'parents', and the master is the master of your marriage. In the previous life, the master was too soft-hearted and allowed you to mess around, which caused your senior brother to be killed, and you were also displaced for hundreds of years. ”

"Girl, listen to the master, you won't be wrong. ”

"Master, I'm just afraid of you like this, so I don't dare to see you at the first time. ”

"What's the matter? Even the master's words are going to be disobeyed?" The old woman's face instantly turned ugly, "The master knows that you have made a lot of reputation in your previous life, and your wings are stiff......"

"Master......" Yang Xuexue made a bitter face, "This matter, can we talk about it again tomorrow?"

"No way!"

The old woman was extremely firm and stared at Yang Xuexue, "Unless you don't recognize me as a master, otherwise, tomorrow the master will officiate the wedding with Man Teng for you." ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

As she spoke, the old woman suddenly coughed violently.

Yang Xuexue's face changed greatly, she hurriedly got up, ran to the back of the bed, took out a wooden box, familiarly took out three of the wooden bottles, poured the sun-dried insect powder into the palm of her hand, and then placed it in front of the old woman's nose.

The old woman took a few deep breaths, inhaled the insect powder in Yang Xuexue's palm, and the cough calmed down slightly.