Jurong, a group of Miao descendants, called themselves the Jurong clan, expressed their disdain for being in the company of those mature seedlings who had been assimilated by the Han Chinese.

And their Miao King, known as the patriarch, has both the intention of refusing to naturalize, and the ambition to unify Jiuli.

Ji Guoqingtong also called him the patriarch, not that he agreed with their concept, but it was just a kind of respect.

But in Feng Manshan's ears, Ji Guoqing was obviously afraid, and wanted to pull relationships and friendships.

He interrupted Ji Guoqingtong with a sneer: "Since you know our patriarch, you should know the rules of my Jurong, whoever dares to help the Han people insult my people, even if they run thousands of miles, our clan will remove them from the Jiuli people!" ”

As he spoke, he glanced coldly at the Miao family present and smiled: "You guys...... Are you tired of it? ”

But he saw Ji Guoqingtong smile slightly: "Don't get me wrong, listen to me." ”

Feng Manshan snorted coldly, his expression softened slightly.

Ji Guoqing continued in a calm tone: "The Kameng patriarch is upright, and Jurong Village has grown stronger and stronger in the past few decades, which is something that all the descendants of Jiuli can see......

Speaking of this, his tone changed abruptly and became extremely aggressive: "But the reason why Jurong Village has grown is because of a wise leader like the Kameng patriarch, I don't believe that he will be a fool who does not distinguish between black and white, friend and foe!" ”

"Although Mr. Yang is a Han Chinese, he is also my benefactor of Xiji, although my Ji Guoqing Tong is old, he is not so old that he can't even tell the difference between friends and enemies, if the Kameng patriarch is here, I believe he will make the same decision as me!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at Feng Manshan: "If the Kameng patriarch is here, how can he condone you to collude with foreign enemies and invade your fellow clan!" ”

"As a Miao descendant, he is willing to be in the company of evil demons, and he keeps saying that he is of the same race as us, phew, you are also worthy!"

"The Xiji people listen to my orders, even if we bleed our blood today, they are not allowed to let this beast go!"

As soon as he said this, he only heard a snort, and all the Miao Village masters pulled out their swords, and all the muskets turned their muzzles, pointing directly at Feng Manshan's face that was still a little proud!

Feng Manshan's expression froze.

But after all, he is also a long-standing old man, he quickly calmed down, and then squinted his eyes and shook the Chiyou drum in his hand: "Old thing, don't forget that your heirloom is still in my hands!" ”

Ji Guoqing was stunned: "The ancestor is above, even if he destroys his things today, I believe he will not blame his descendants!" ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand violently: "Shoot!" ”

The fingers of the gunners had already tightened the trigger, and as soon as they gave the order, the guns rang out immediately, and a series of bangs shook the mountains!

Feng Manshan was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that Ji Guoqingtong would have no scruples about Chi Yougu, and would directly order to shoot!

In fact, I was dumbfounded, now that I have the upper hand, there is obviously a possibility of snatching Chi You Drum over......

However, it is too late to say anything at this moment, although the musket is self-made, the power is not inferior to modern firearms, and even surpassing, I said at the beginning, being aimed at two hundred muskets, even if you are Da Luo Jinxian, you can only flee for your life.

Although there were only fifty or sixty muskets at the moment, Feng Manshan's legs were severely injured, and he was already about to run out of oil, and he didn't even have a chance to dodge, and bright red blood flowers burst out from his body, along with the red copper tambourine standing in front of him, which was also pierced by lead bullets, and was beaten like a lotus canopy, full of holes......

Seeing this scene, my mind boomed, and I felt that the sky was spinning, and I couldn't control my body anymore, so I fell down from the sky.

Vaguely, I caught a glimpse of those masters in Miao Village rushing up with Miao knives, and they all rushed towards Feng Manshan.

Pity a Saint Realm strongman, and in the end, he can't escape the fate of the chaotic blade.

Then it went dark and I lost consciousness completely.

When I woke up again, I was already lying in the bamboo building, and the bed was still my bed, the difference was that Ji Guoguo was sitting on the edge of my bed, her tears had wet her pink cheeks, and her big eyes were red from crying, but she bit her lip lightly and refused to make a sound.

There was a group of people standing and sitting around the bed.

Xie Tiancheng, Luo Ningfeng and the others were all there, looking at Ji Guoqingtong and Shanqi with a gloomy face, it seems that if I can't wake up today, our Lord Miao Wang is probably going to be in trouble.

But in the blink of an eye, I came back to my senses.

How long have I been in a coma?

What time is it?

If it's past midnight, once the curse on my body breaks out, there will be so many people in the room......

I sat up suddenly: "What time is it, how long have I fainted?" ”

Maybe it was my action to get up a little sharper, but it scared everyone, Ji Guoguo was overjoyed, and hurriedly supported me and asked, "Brother Yang, how are you feeling, are you better?" It's eight o'clock in the evening, and you've been passing out for seven hours! ”

When I heard this, I was relieved, and then I lay back down, and it was not yet midnight, fortunately.

When everyone saw me wake up, they were all happy, but Xie Tiancheng didn't say a word, and they always frowned.

Ji Guoqingtong said at this time: "Everyone, can you give us a little time, I have something I want to talk to Mr. Yang about." ”

Xie Zhijian and the others all looked at Xie Tiancheng, Xie Tiancheng nodded, and everyone went out of the room one after another, leaving only Ji Guoqingtong, Shanqi, and Xie Tiancheng left, and Ji Guoqingtong moved a chair and sat on the side of the bed.

"I'm sorry Mr. Yang, the Chishen Drum has been destroyed, I'm afraid I can't use it to unravel the spell for you."

I smiled bitterly: "It doesn't matter, it's supposed to be like this, no wonder King Miao." ”

I'm not surprised that he saw through the fact that I was indeed under a curse.

In fact, when Feng Manshan exposed me in public, he should have understood that Feng Manshan was telling the truth.

Any old man who is proficient in the world, as long as he carefully scrutinizes it, it is not difficult to guess that I must have a plan here.

What's more, I was in a coma for so long afterwards, and it would be strange if people couldn't see the problem.

He may have been grateful to me for helping them before, so he didn't expose me on the spot.

No matter what he thinks, it doesn't matter anymore, and now that my only way to survive is cut off, what do you care about?

However, his next sentence was unexpected.

"Sir, don't blame me for ordering the shooting and destroying the Drum, even if it wasn't, it wouldn't have been able to solve the curse of the evil disease you were in, because ...... The drum was just an imitation, and the real drum had been destroyed decades ago. ”

"Uh, what do you mean?"

I thought I didn't have much time and didn't want to talk nonsense with him, but when I heard this, I couldn't help but be curious.

"At the beginning, there was a Han man who mixed into the village to grab the drum, that person was clever, and our Gu master in the village did his best to barely stop him, but unexpectedly, that person was desperate to die, and he also damaged the drum very seriously, and it could not be repaired at all."

"In order to deter other people who peep into the village openly and secretly, the contemporary Miao King had to make people forge a god drum, although it seems that it is not far apart, but the actual power is very different, but it is just a façade."

"Presumably Mr. should remember that I only beat the drum three times at the beginning of the Lusheng Festival, it's not that I don't want to knock more, but if I continue to knock it, it will be difficult to ensure that no one will see the flaws."

When I heard this, I was still wondering, even if Chiyou Drum is a baby, it won't be so stingy, and I can't be reluctant to knock it twice, right? I didn't expect it to be because of this.

At the same time, I also remembered that Ji Guoguo once told me that a few decades ago, there was a Western Gu Master who eloped with a Han man, and was broken by King Miao, but let the two of them go, but the man just wanted to use the Gu Master to steal the drum, not only killed her and their children, but also returned to the village to steal the drum again......

Presumably, Chi You Drum was destroyed in that person's hands, but Ji Guoqing Tong didn't elaborate, and that Miao Wang probably didn't blame himself just because he released the two privately, what really made him guilty should be the damage of Chi You Drum.

Thinking of this, I finally understood why Ji Guoqingtong gave the order to shoot.

Rather than keep offering the fake drum, let it be destroyed in public in battle.

Even so, he can't escape the blame, but it's better than worrying all day long, worrying that someone will be exposed in front of him one day, and destroying it is just his own fault.

I nodded at him, indicating that I understood his painstaking efforts, I didn't want to say any more extra words, I just hoped that he would leave quickly, and the rest of the time would be left for me to use later......

Unexpectedly, Ji Guoqingtong did not mean to leave, but beckoned to Shanqi: "Mr. Yang will hand it over to you." ”

"Wait, what do you mean?"

Shanqi stepped forward and said solemnly: "I have a way to solve Mr.'s evil curse, but I still want you to cooperate as much as possible." ”

I was overjoyed, I knew that Miao Yi had a lot of methods, but I didn't expect that even the natal evil disease curse could be broken.

If I had known this was the case, why should I bother with planning that drum?

But looking at the expressions of the two of them, I faintly felt that something was wrong: "How sure are you?" ”

"Life and death are half and half."

Half of the success rate has exceeded my estimate, I looked at Xie Tiancheng, Xie Tiancheng nodded slightly.

I simply lay down in a proper manner: "Come on, how do you need me to cooperate, you just say it." ”

"It may hurt a little, sir, bear with me, and listen to my instructions for a while."

After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, opened the medicine box, took out a sharp knife, and cut the blood vessels on his wrist without hesitation, blood suddenly gushed out, his already pale face became a little whiter, but his hands did not tremble, and let the blood continue to flow into the basin at the head of the bed.

It took half a minute to see a worm-like Gu worm with countless long legs, burrowing a head out of his veins along the blood flow, and the probe probed his brain for a long time before finally falling into the blood basin.

I was shocked when I saw it, and Xie Tiancheng next to me changed his face and said in surprise: "Medicine King Gu!" ”