106 Bifang Warriors (Asking for Tickets, Asking for Collections)
The green bamboo in the hands of the two people on the field could no longer withstand the continuous high-speed hits, and at the same time turned into bits of debris scattered on the ground.
The Yao people who were watching around immediately cheered, cheering for the wonderful fight between the two just now.
Pan Tianjing stood in the middle of the field and raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said in a loud voice:
"In the competition just now, Mr. Zhao still had the intention of fighting at the beginning, and then he simply fed me later, otherwise I couldn't hold on for so long, our Yao family men must win or lose above board, not to mention that I have benefited a lot through this competition, I propose that the title of Bifang Warrior be given to Mr. Zhao, and at the same time I also invite Mr. Zhao to be the guest of my forty-eight Yao Village, I don't know if the owner of the village and Yao Lao agree?"
Pan Liangru nodded in agreement, and everyone turned their heads to the Tianchang Gong in the attic,
"Mr. Zhao deserves it!"
Tianchang Gong raised his arms and shouted.
All the Yao people boiled again, and they also admired this Mr. Zhao through several competitions, especially those Yao people after the competition, they were even more convinced.
"Tianjing, this child, is becoming more and more stable and decent, which is equivalent to finding a strong foreign aid for us, with this Mr. Zhao's character, if we are in trouble in Yaozhai, he will not stand idly by."
"This person is not just an ordinary evolutionary, there is a powerful force behind him, Silver Dragon, Silver Rite They say that the current rulers of Liangkou Town must obey his orders and call him an adult. I'm also worried that he won't be able to be with Liangru's girl and will lose his relationship with Yaozhai, if Jing recruits him back today, it's really a good move. ”
Three days later.
"My lord, this Bi Fang on your back is really too majestic!"?
Bucktooth patted his ass.
"Captain, don't you say that the tattoo level of the Yao people is much stronger than those in the tattoo parlors, and they really have a domineering spirit."
Liang Hanba was also envious.
Zhao Xinghua lay on the bed, secretly bitter in his heart, he just thought that this Bifang warrior was just a title, why did he have a tattoo, it was not tattooed on his arms and arms, but almost covered his back, there were thousands of needles at a time, and it was not an ordinary dye used, it was prepared with a plant liquid and animal blood, and the potion did not only act on the dermis after piercing the skin, but felt that it penetrated along the capillaries to the meridians of the whole body, and it was obvious that the toes of the toes would be numb when the back pierced into a certain position, After the next needle is inserted, it is changed to other parts of the reaction. The needle of the ordinary tattoo machine is generally at a depth of 1-3 mm, and the needle for Zhao Xinghua in the village is the Zhangmiao Gong, one of the three elders of Yaozhai, who claims to be able to communicate with the ancestors, and each needle must also recite a Yao prayer, and then half of the length of the silver needle dipped in the potion is deeply inserted into Zhao Xinghua's skin, and Zhao Xinghua feels that it is not possible to pierce the bone with a little more force.
The three consecutive days of acupuncture finally ended, and Bucktooth and Liang Hanba stood aside at this time to admire and comment on the folk art masterpiece that made Zhao Xinghua swallow tears.
"Bucktooth, what is the origin of this fiery red-crowned crane?"
Liang Hanba asked the Han Yao mixed-race bucktooth youth on the side.
"Uncle, this is not a red-crowned crane, this is the ancient divine beast Bi Fang, this Hongyao Zun Pan King is the ancestor. Pangu opened the world, and Bi Fang, according to the comparison, Tianwu, Zhuhai, and Candle Yin were originally the five great divine beasts of ancient times, occupying the four directions and the center. The geographical distribution of the Yao people is Guangdong, Hunan, Guangxi, Guizhou and Yunnan. This is Guangdong Province, in the five provinces in the east, and Bi Fang is the oriental god, in charge of wood, fire two systems, the place can also be thousands of miles of red land. ”
"Sounds awesome, but is there any difference between this one and a normal tattoo? It looks like it's alive. ”
Liang Hanba has also been watching the whole process for the past two days, and saw that each needle was pierced to a depth of a few centimeters, which made his teeth hurt and he inhaled cold air. Will this cripple people? It seems that this Bifang warrior is not so simple, and it must be a real warrior to complete the whole process.
Pan Liangru came in from outside the door and happened to hear Liang Hanba's question.
"It is made from the juice of several herbs mixed with the blood of clams, pangolins, giant salamanders, sika deer, and red-billed jade. Hehe, of course, this is a sign, we Yao people don't have words, this is equivalent to a certification. You go to other Yao villages, and after you take off your clothes and expose this, you can definitely cheat and cheat, I believe you can really do this kind of thing. ”
Zhao Xinghua leaned on the bed and asked,
"These pangolins and baby fish are all national protected animals, and it sounds like they are all picking delicious ones to catch, aren't you stealing them behind after bloodletting, right? What kind of famous dish is the clam? ”
"You're so poor-mouthed, I'll bring you clams to eat in a moment."
After that, Pan Liangru left with a smile in his eyes. She just came over to see if Zhao Xinghua had any adverse reactions, and she was relieved when she saw that he was fine.
"My lord, the clam is also called the fairy toad, and the palace is guarded."
Bucktooth eagerly explained to the Apostle.
"Sounds like a famous dish!"
Liang Hanba chirped and said.
"The scientific name is the great gecko."
Bucktooth went on to explain that this time he did it on purpose.
"Huh~"
Liang Hanba took another breath of cold air from between his teeth, looked at Zhao Xinghua lying there, and the goosebumps on Liang Hanba's body stood up.
Zhao Xinghua, who was lying on the bed, suddenly tried to move his back,
also made the same sound as Liang Hanba,
"Huh?"
"How come it doesn't hurt at all?"
With that, he immediately turned over and sat up from the bed, stretched out his arms, and bent over.
"Did you feel any strange power?"
Bucktooth immediately stretched out his head and asked curiously.
"Do you think this is a Xianxia novel? Are we apocalyptic novels? ”
Zhao Xinghua said with a disgusted face.
In my heart, I was secretly surprised, and I really felt a burst of heat coming from my back.
"Captain, I'll help you wipe off the blood stains."
After that, Liang Hanba, who was standing behind Zhao Xinghua, put the hot towel in his hand on Zhao Xinghua's back......
In a valley in the vast Nanling Mountain, four figures sat under a boulder several feet high in the woods to rest.
"Silver Dragon, do you really know the clouded leopard's lair?"
"I've heard Abba say before, I know the approximate location."
"Okay, I'll say it again, this time you are not allowed to be rash about the hunting of clouded leopards, I understand that you want to avenge your father, but if you act without permission when you see a cheetah, not only can you not kill the cheetah, maybe you will also give us a small life, and even affect us, do you understand?"
Zhao Xinghua once again instructed Pan Yinlong, who was in charge of leading the way, once.
The black cat lying on the side suddenly jumped on Liang Han's shoulder with a knife, and the black cat with a figure the size of a soil dog pressed the defenseless Liang Han to pull a stumble.
"Boss, there's a situation! You can see my big meow's hair standing on end. ”
"I feel it, it's waiting for me in the woods ahead."