Chapter 54: Blood Fields and Murder

"They can make Lien Thi Bi." Zhang Yuansan shook his head, "It's really powerful, but the person who can innovate on Gu Xuan doesn't necessarily have to be repeated, but it is more likely to be the power of a certain Jinpu Township." He hid his soul in the Red Axe Curie, not to cultivate immortals, but just to tell a story. ”

Zhang Rulong blinked, "There are ancestors, not to cultivate immortals, but to tell a secret to future generations?" That...... Why is it in Tan Jianguo's hands? He was not a man of high morality. ”

"That thing." Zhang Yuansan sighed, "How could you possibly know whose it is?" How do you know it's going to be Tan Jianguo? Or how do you know if I put it another way...... In a house, only one person lives? ”

Zhang Rulong: "......"

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When he opened his eyes, he found that the scene in front of him was no longer the Broken Dragon Beach at night.

Here, in the middle of a valley, a minority man wearing a cardigan and a black cloth wrapped around his head also woke up leisurely.

He stood up strangely, and then looked around in confusion.

He wiped his eyes and looked at the man who had just woken up, and the boy was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a tall cow and a big horse, white and clean, and the muscles on his body were like small hills.

Don't you look around again, what about Tan Jianguo? What about Jiang Xinjie? What about Zhou Kailu? What about Sun Dayi?

What about people?

"Where is this?" The minority man touched his head innocently, and seemed to be a little confused.

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Guizhou.

Fifteen kilometers south of the current Yuping Station, there is a small village called Bazhoumen.

Bazhoumen here, like other mountains in Guizhou, lives some ethnic minorities.

This nation is the Bai nationality.

When it comes to the Bai nationality, many people feel so strange, they haven't heard much of it, and they are actually not so strange.

Most of the Bai people used to gather in Kunming, and that place was called Duan's Dali Kingdom!

You remember clearly, the Duan clan Dali in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon is the Bai regime.

The Bai people in Guizhou and Hunan are called the seven surnames of the Bai nationality, because these white people have seven surnames: Zhang, Li, Su, Zhao, Xu, Qian, and Yang.

The seven surnames are called Minjia among the Han people in Hunan and Guizhou.

In fact, in ancient times, this was the honorific title of the Han people for the white people, because the people, before the Ming Dynasty, were called famous families.

The white famous family is not a general term for all Bai people, but an honorific title for the descendants of the Duan family.

In the Ming Dynasty, the general Mu Ying fought the Yuan, captured Kunming, and scattered most of the whites to other provinces in order to facilitate his rule.

And these whites, the culture is almost the same as the Han people, in order to distinguish these people from the Han people, and not to have any connection with the famous Yunnan family, so they took a name: Minjia.

So from that time on, all the whites were called Minjia by the Han Chinese.

History, this thing, is full of strangeness, and it has developed to the present, but the Bai people in Yunnan call themselves Bai, and the Bai people outside Yunnan call themselves people.

That is to say, until now, most Han people do not know the name of Minjia, but the Bai people gathered outside Yunnan call themselves Minjia.

That's all there is to it.

Speaking of the Bai people, although there is a fierce history of the previous Dali country, the culture is still attached to the Han nationality, and the independent culture depends on the difference between clothing and festivals, and the others are almost the same.

The Bai people of Bazhoudian were the Bai soldiers who followed Feng Zicai to fight against France in the late Qing Dynasty, returned to their hometown, and found the former settlement of this Bazhoudian (Anjia Guizhou Tusi clan, the history of Tusi in Guizhou, which will be discussed later). There were heavy casualties, and the rest of the villagers felt that this place was lonely, so they all moved away and moved to this eight-week store together.

Why move here?

Because there is a large area of terraced fields and good houses here, all of which are ready-made, which is better than the places where these people used to be.

is the same, living a happy life of a man ploughing and a woman weaving. But here, there's only one production team.

The production team in charge of the production team of the Eight Weeks Store is separated by 108,000 miles.

Because these ethnic minority gathering places are too scattered, there are only 100 people in these eight weeks, and the people above are not often down.

But on this day, Qian Jun, the captain of the village, was working in the field with parallax in a depressed mood, why was he depressed?

Because the fields here can't be planted with rice, now there are half of the paddy fields, and the rice that is planted is red, and the dogs don't eat it, because all the cooked rice emits a foul smell.

Because of this, Captain Qian went all the way to the brigade to invite an agricultural expert to come and see it.

At that time, the agricultural expert was the intellectual youth who came down from the city, who was specifically responsible for the problem of crop diseases and the promotion of pesticides.

You have to reclaim the land.

He doesn't help you find land, he just says that you can go and reclaim the land yourself.

Captain Qian listened, what can he do? This land was fine last year, but there are no factories and nothing here, so why did it deteriorate? But Captain Qian said it was useless, so let's reclaim the land.

Captain Qian was looking at the rest of the field, and from a distance, he saw more than a dozen team members twisting an old woman over.

The old woman cried and cried, but she only cried, and did not say a word.

But the team members next to them were all indignant and noisy, and after a while, according to that road, the whole village was attracted to it.

It's such a big village, it's rare to see a lively one in ordinary times, and these dozen twisted one person over, which is rare.

Qian Jun also wondered, his eight-week shop, the folk customs are simple, and it is generally difficult to find people who quarrel, let alone being indignantly erected by more than a dozen people.

It can't be stealing, right?

Qian Jun waited for the big team to come over, and before he could speak, he saw a person with a mouth of black teeth shouting: "Captain Qian, this has allowed us to arrest a murderer!" ”

As soon as Qian Jun heard this, he hurriedly pressed his hand down, "Stick black, don't talk nonsense, how can you kill someone?" Seven grandmothers ......"

Qian Jun saw the grandmother who was crying in pain clearly, and smiled stiffly, "Seventh Grandma is such a good person, how can she kill someone?" Don't talk nonsense. ”

"She's the one who kills." The black man was not polite, pointed to the others and said, "You ask them, did you see with your own eyes that these seven grandmothers killed someone?" ”

Others gossiped at once.

The scene was too noisy, and Qian Jun didn't hear what they were saying clearly, but seeing so many people saying that they saw it with their own eyes, there should be no problem.

"Shut up!" Qian Jun pressed his hand again, "Seventh grandmother, you should also shut up." ”