The morning light illuminates the land on the banks of the Blackwater River, and the warm sunlight soothes the earthly creatures.

The closed cell door slowly opened, and the dazzling light once again patronized the cold waters.

A human figure was covered by the light, and the figure of three thousand appeared in the water prison. The sudden light alarmed the 'prisoners' in the prison.

Han Qingxin's expression was nervous, and the three thousand who walked down the stairs looked like a god of death, walking towards the sleeping Zhu Beichen. She had been trying to compress the gap between her bones all night, and she only opened her legs, and she didn't have much time.

"Three thousand." Her voice was sharp and dark, almost a madman. "I can give you whatever you want, you can ask for money, I can give you a lot of money, with money, you can do whatever you want."

Sanqian's face was disdainful, he thought that his pursuit was very noble, and it could not be measured by money, and money could not buy what he wanted, and more importantly, Hei Miao was proud. "Your money is worthless to me."

"Untie him!" Three thousand commanded the head of the two water dungeons beside him.

Han Qingxin suddenly burst out, his lower body was pulled out of the icy river water, and his legs, which had already shrunk out of the iron chains, stepped towards the two people who were walking towards Zhu Beichen. The two guards were suddenly attacked, and they were immediately kicked over by the opponent's huge force, and their bodies were smashed into the water.

"I said, if you dare to touch a hair of his hair, I want your life." It was the first time for three thousand to see such a crazy woman, and more than a dozen iron chains failed to tie her up. For Zhu Beichen, she really dares to do anything.

Three thousand qi knots, "You? Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I don't plan to do anything to him today, you can carry him with me later. ”

He slammed his sleeve, ignored the two people who had fallen in the water, and went straight out to summon four more people.

His mood was extremely depressed, not only could he not do anything to Zhu Beichen, but he even had to treat them politely.

"Untie the three of them and escort them to my house, no, please come to my house." San Qian hurriedly changed his wording, he used Miao language, but Han Qingxin was in his ears.

Han Qingxin and Qijian supported the unconscious Zhu Beichen to carefully walk out of the dark and cold water prison, and the soft sunlight outside hit several people, and the fatigue disappeared.

The building materials here are not like ordinary Miaodi villages, with a wide space outside the water prison, dense bamboo buildings, and a large area of bluestone flooring. It's like a bustling town, but it's even quieter and more peaceful.

The road was full of Miao people wearing black Miao costumes, looking at each other. At this time, the three of them were all dressed in Han costumes, and their clothes were dripping with water droplets, and they were embarrassed. The hair was soaked in water and drooped on the head.

Han Qingxin's eyes glared fiercely at the three thousand walking in front, she was not used to being watched in such a dejected way on the street, and the joints around her were tense.

The fierce killing intent also affected Qijian, and in the past few days, he has long been familiar with this woman's temper, and the secret is not good, she wants to make a move. "Don't mess around, if you don't want Beichen to die." He whispered his voice, "This is already the hinterland of the Heishui River Miao Clan, and there is no shortage of martial arts masters in the Black Miao Clan, I dare to guarantee that as soon as you make a move, those eyes that are hiding in the dark and staring, they will immediately come out to restrain you, and you don't have a chance here." ”

She unwillingly kicked back Qijian with a glance, and Zhu Beichen was still in a coma here, she couldn't hurt him, and after thinking for a while, she gave up.

In the southeast corner, the bamboo building that belongs to the three thousand families, every high priest is rich in the clan, and the scale of this bamboo building is also very large.

Zhu Beichen was lying quietly on the bed in a room, and the two Miao girls had been taking care of him. Because of Zongzheng Qingrong's words, he was treated with excellent courtesy.

Three thousand stood quietly in the courtyard outside the bamboo building, and Han Qingxin and Qijian, who had been renovated, stood beside him. Han Qingxin's eyes were still cold, if she could, she really wanted to take the life of this dwarf immediately.

"You'd better hope Beichen is okay, otherwise even if I put my life on hold, I'll kill you first." She viciously threatened three thousand.

"Don't worry, I won't touch him in the future, I'm just unwilling." Three thousand no longer explains. In fact, Hongliang didn't say anything to himself, and Sanqian also vaguely guessed the intention of Zongzheng Qingrong last night.

Hmph, Han Qingxin's resentment has not diminished at all, Zhu Beichen is still in a coma at this time, and she has to endure it. Tong Jia Muqiu is dead, their line of work has become meaningless, she just wants to leave after Zhu Beichen wakes up.

A group of people appeared on the bluestone road in front of the 3,000 bamboo building, and they were slowly walking towards this courtyard.

The leader was a richly dressed black Miao boy, the black clothing and fabric texture on his body were obviously different from the ordinary Heishui River Miao people, and more importantly, he was followed by two Miao witch guards. The silver medals around the necks of the two Miao guards are impressively engraved with the words 'Ram and Comfort' representing the identity of Miao Di Wuwei.

It turned out to be a person from the Ram family, who had lived in southern Yunnan for a long time, and knew very well about the two famous clan witches on the banks of the Heishui River. It seems that the strength of the Miao people in Heishui River is far beyond their imagination, and a young man from a clan witch family has such a powerful guard. Shichima is speculating about the teenager's identity at the Ram's house.

"Sanqian, I heard that you are back, and I came to see you, how are you doing recently?" It's still a Miaodi language, Qijian and Han Qingxin are both proficient in this language, and they can distinguish the playful banter and abuse from the boy's tone. Sanqian's face suddenly became cloudy, and his arms were clenched into fists, and his muscles stiffened.

The imposing young man straightened his waist and walked in front of the three thousand. The appearance of the view is handsome, and the family background adds a sense of luxury.

The boy is the only grandson of the Ram family, and his single name is Yu. He had already passed the trial of the Sacrifice Festival five years ago and became a Heishui River Gu Master, when he was only thirteen years old, and he was also one of the youngest Gu Masters in Miao Land.

Under the careful guidance of his grandfather Ram and Yu, and his own talent is also quite high, his progress is quite fast, and he has the potential to enter the shaman before the age of twenty. Counting his noble family background, he has a very high reputation among the younger generation on the banks of the Heishui River, and he is accompanied by Miao Wu to protect him, and most of the girls in the clan have already secretly agreed to their hearts. His fate is smooth and promising

"I'm very good with the memory of the Ram Gu Master." Their identities are different, they are both clansmen, but the other party is the body of a clan witch, and they are the Gu masters of the younger generation, three thousand are secretly resentful, but they really can't do anything to each other. Three thousand were quite jealous of the two Miao Wei behind Ram Yu.

Seven Koreans and Han Qingxin looked at each other, suggesting that the two should not deal with each other. Han Qingxin watched coldly, with a happy face.

Sanqian's tone was very unfriendly, and Ram Yu was also angry, he needed to maintain the bearing of the clan witch, but inside he was eager to scatter Sanqian's bones into ashes.

Last night's late-night visit of the Zongzheng Qingrong Clan's witch, although it was extremely secretive and avoided everyone's sight as much as possible, it was not completely airtight.

Ram Yu must come to 3,000 homes to explore the wind, and the visit of the clan witch is not the same as ordinary. Zong Zheng Rongqing has a very close relationship with the adult in the bamboo building, her trip may have a deep meaning, the festival is about to be held, and he can't allow accidents.

Ram Yu noticed that beside San Qian, these two men and women dressed in Han costumes, their faces sank, their gloomy expressions suddenly appeared, and they asked coldly.

"Three thousand, you know the rules of the clan, outsiders are not welcome on the banks of the Heishui River, do you know what the consequences will be if you bring outsiders in?"