The atmosphere in the field entered a climax with the entry of the reed sheng teams of Zuojiang and Wula.

The two teams of young men from the Miao family, wearing red-edged silver turbans, each holding a reed sheng, entered the arena while blowing and jumping.

The two teams together had a hundred people, and they were playing the same tune, which immediately suppressed the sound of Xiji's side.

The reed sheng team of the West Dynasty was naturally not convinced, and went over to blow vigorously around them, and soon, the three teams formed three circles inside and out, each showing their magical powers, blowing loudly and loudly one by one, and dancing harder than the other.

Immediately afterwards, the huge car of the owner of Zuojiang Village slowly entered.

More than a dozen big buffaloes dressed in red and hanging colors opened the road in front, and in the red bar sedan chair carried by more than a dozen people in the rear, Pi Peng in golden dress sat in it, and dozens of Miao soldiers with treasure knives on both sides guarded, followed by many Miao village masters.

This pomp, this posture, is really amazing, the applause and cheers seem to have been detonated, and the tourists have stood up and applauded.

In stark contrast to the cheers of everyone, our group of people was silent, no one looked at Na Pi Peng, and everyone's attention was focused on the group of Miao Village masters at the back of the team.

Although these people were all wearing Miao family clothes, I still saw the Taiping Dao Protector Han Feng and others at a glance.

Of course, there are also Tianwu Wu Lun and Yun Yao with a black gauze hat.

Even if you don't count the two of them, there are more than fifty people in this group, and their strength should not be underestimated.

In terms of the number of people alone, Xijizhai is obviously at an absolute disadvantage, even if we are counted, we can only barely be on par with Zuojiang and Wula. Judging from the breath, there are at least three holy realms among them, and this is still the result of not counting Wu Lun.

Although I didn't see the owner of Wula Village, the situation was obviously not as optimistic as I had imagined.

After all, there are more than 200 musketeers, if you really let go of your hands and feet, they are definitely a force to be reckoned with, no matter what master you are, if you are targeted by more than 200 muskets, you still have to run away, otherwise you will wait to be bombarded into scum.

I took advantage of Ji Guoguo's distraction and whispered to Luo Ningfeng: "As a last resort, you must strike first." ”

Luo Ningfeng knew what I was referring to, but he didn't care.

"Don't worry, borrow a few guts from Pi Peng, he doesn't dare to turn this matter into a shootout, are you given for nothing to be an armed police officer and garrison?"

I didn't dare to be as careless as he was.

The various experiences I have had in the Tibetan border in the past few years have given me a deep understanding of the fierce style of the ethnic minorities, and I know better than the others here the power of firearms.

Otherwise, the tens of thousands of Eight Banners sword and horse teams of the Qing Dynasty would not have been defeated by the hundreds of broken guns of the British and French forces!

However, before I could come up with a safe solution, the gongs and drums were already noisy on the side of Xiji, and under the escort of fifty or sixty gunmen, Ji Guoqingtong, the king of Miao, with eight descendants of his family, walked slowly along the stone steps in the valley.

What made my pupils shrink suddenly was the red copper tambourine on the splendid shelf carried by the eight Miao family men.

Chi You Drum!

At this moment, not only us, but almost everyone's eyes were focused on the not too big tambourine side!

At the beginning, I glanced at it in a hurry, but I was still in the cave, and I didn't see anything, but when I looked at it under the morning sun, I saw that the complicated spell patterns on the drum surface seemed to be swimming away, exuding a ferocious aura that only wild beasts have.

Ji Guoqingtong stopped on the viewing platform opposite us, and Chi You Drum was invited to the towering altar behind the viewing platform.

Ji Guoqing didn't talk nonsense, took the white bone drumstick handed by the clansmen, and strode onto the altar.

The drums in the village stopped.

"Roar!"

With the percussion of Ji Guoqing's copper, the unique drum sound came out from afar, and the sound shook the mountains and made people's hearts tremble.

There was a terrible drum beat in the majesty, like the roar of an ancient beast.

What is shocking is that the hundreds of big drums in the village, whether they are from Xiji, or brought by Zuojiang and Wula, do not beat themselves at this moment, and with the amazing drum sound of Chiyou Drum, there is a low roar.

A drum sounds, a hundred drums and a hundred drums, the power of the king, undoubtedly highlighted.

But Ji Guoqingtong only knocked three times, then put down the drumsticks, loudly announced the start of the reed sheng meeting, and then the drum music sounded again, everyone in the Miao family sang and danced, dozens of Miao girls in costumes held the wine jar and began to serve wine to everyone, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

After the reed sheng team played a game, performances such as going to Dao Mountain, walking in the sea of fire, cockfighting, and dog fighting appeared one after another.

And what is really attractive is the Miao family girls who are competing for beauty, these girls are like colorful butterflies shuttling through the crowd, some of them are generous and directly pull the men down to dance, and some are affectionate and sang mountain songs to their sweethearts, not only the Miao family, but also the handsome guys among the tourists were selected by the Miao girls and pulled into the field to sing and dance.

I was watching the bustle when I saw a Miao girl holding a wine jar and walking towards us.

This Miao girl is slender and petite, and she is as delicate and beautiful as a hibiscus out of water, and everyone's eyes unconsciously fall on her. But I saw that she actually walked directly to the table between me and Luo Ningfeng, held the wine jar with a smile, and poured a full bowl for Luo Ningfeng: "Little brother, please drink a bowl of rice wine from our Miao family......"

I was immediately happy: "Hey, if this person is handsome, he will take advantage, Luo Da handsome guy, what do you want, drink!" ”

Everyone else also laughed and coaxed, Luo Ningfeng's already white face turned red on the spot, but the blush returned to the blush, he was still a cheerful person in his bones, and he didn't speak, he just picked up the wine bowl and dried it in one sip, and everyone applauded.

The Miao girl smiled even more charmingly, and wanted to pour wine, but he stopped her.

The first bowl is polite, and if the second bowl is drunk again, it will be a song and dance with others.

Miao Nu had to leave with a little unwillingness, but she also turned back after a few steps, and her reluctant appearance caused us to laugh even more.

Unexpectedly, while I was having a lot of fun here, another Miao girl came over, also holding a wine jar in her hand.

It's just that this time, it's not for Luo Ningfeng, but for me.

This Miao girl has a graceful posture, born with phoenix eyes and red lips are very charming, and her demeanor has a kind of smoky and flattering style, she came in style, and poured the wine bowl in front of me without saying anything: "This big brother, my sister toasts you with a bowl of wine, don't shirk it." ”

I looked at her expressionlessly, and I didn't mean to drink.

It's not that I don't know how to be polite, but I just saw clearly that this woman was sitting on the side of Zuojiang, surrounding a young man in his early twenties.

What's more, she clearly has Taoism, at least the pinnacle of the true realm, how could she suddenly come to toast me?