Chapter 197: The Road of the Colored Flags
After getting out of the hole, Han Feng and the others rowed more than ten miles upstream against the current before they found a small wharf and docked. The pen www.biquge.info said it was a dock, but in fact it was just a few wooden stakes stuck in the water, barely enough to tie the cable of the canoe.
From the pier, you can see the Yedi village directly, the hillside is slightly gentle, and there are countless people stepping on the road, along the road are high wooden stakes and colorful flags fluttering on the wooden stakes, and the flags are embroidered with various patterns, but no one can see it.
He didn't need to sleep and rest, he would grin if he left him a piece of jerky, if he didn't say that he was a human Gu who could tear the lion and tiger alive and kill the white elephant alone, at first glance it would almost be thought that he was a fool with no reckless strength.
Li Jian gave a few more words to Bu Xian, and then followed the other three to the village of the Yedi tribe. She looked up at the flags around her and sighed at how beautiful these things were.
For generations, although many colors are used in the daily clothing and decoration, the color is always light, and it is rare to decorate it with such a big red and green color block; Wanrou looked up at these flags, only to feel that after looking at them for a long time, it was as if she was in a sea of various colors, as if she was walking in a dream, but the sunspot looked at it for a while and said that she was dizzy, shouting that the people of the Yedi tribe had dark skin, and with such a bunch of demonic colors, everyone looked like monsters.
Han Feng smiled and looked at the upper reaches of the ancient river. In the distance, there was a faint golden glow from the mountains, which should be the result of the sun shining on the snowy peaks. Look at the mountain and walk the dead, if it is Snow Dragon Mountain, it seems that it will take more than ten days to walk. The mountain is majestic, so far away, but the snow peak can still be seen, and it is obviously taller than Qiongdan Mountain. The holy city was built in the mountains, and I don't know how to search for it.
He realized that the mountaineering trip would be a hundred times harder than it was now, so he looked at Wanrou with concern. Insisting on walking from Qinghe City to Qiongdan Mountain, even he, a man, sometimes feels hard, and he doesn't even know how Wanrou persevered.
I remember that when I didn't go to Fangyu Village to buy a sword, Wanrou said once on the road that she felt hard. He casually said at that time that if he felt hard, he would find a village nearby, find a good family for her to live in first, and then pick her up when he came back from Xiangcheng. He didn't mean anything else when he said that, and his tone of self-questioning was quite calm, just for the sake of Wanrou, and it was true that deep down he hoped that she would not stay. He has always been alone, if in the past, this was nothing, but after trying the benefits of having someone to accompany him, and then asking him to give up these, even if he is strong, he feels astringent.
And Wanrou really did what he wanted, and quickly changed her words and said that she was not hard and would definitely be able to go on with him, and she gritted her teeth and insisted after this, without saying a word of bitterness. Sometimes, Han Feng will also feel that he is the most selfish person in the world, he obviously knows that this journey is very uncomfortable for Wanrou, but as long as she doesn't mention it, he shouldn't know, he can only try to protect her as soon as she needs it, don't let her walk on the muddy road, don't let her be blown by the wind and sand, but that's all.
But in the next part of the road, do you still have to take Wanrou with you? The danger of Xuelong Mountain is beyond the past, under the power of such a mountain, he may not even be able to save his own life, and Wanrou will inevitably become a drag at that time.
Han Feng was struggling with the difficulty of traveling in the future, and a man suddenly jumped out from the side of the road surrounded by colorful flags. Several people were stunned for a moment, and they had to stop, and then the four of them stared at the man with eight eyes in unison, looking at each other.
The man had a broad and flat forehead, thick lips, dark skin, and two clusters of plateau red on his face. He was not tall, but he was very burly, and he wore a thick sheepskin jacket, which made the whole person look square, and one person blocked a path.
The man carried a living calf on his shoulder. The four hooves of the calf were tied to the end of the vine, and the head of the calf hung down on the man's back, and he cried in a low voice, like the whimper of a child.
The man threw the calf directly in front of Liji, and the calf screamed twice because of the pain, staring at Liji with a pair of eyes full of innocent eyes.
The calf's eyes were clear and clear, very similar to human eyes, and inside were pale chestnut eyes, with sadness and a little dazed. Lijiao screamed softly, involuntarily took two steps back, and shouted, "What are you doing?"
Han Feng could sense that the other party was not hostile, so he didn't draw out the purple gold sword, but only stood aside with a gentle hand, waiting for the other party's words.
The man smiled dryly, then stared at Lijiao with a frown, as if he couldn't understand what she was saying. He rubbed his scalp with his muddy fingers, then pointed to the calf, and then gestured with both hands to Wanrou, and a bunch of words came out of his mouth.
Several people of the Ye Di clan couldn't understand the words, and the four of them looked at each other, but Bai Tong suddenly laughed in Han Feng's mind.
Bai Tong naturally does not understand the language of the Yedi tribe, but after years of experience, his knowledge in some aspects is far better than others, such as the customs and habits of the Yedi people who are adjacent to his own tribe.
Han Feng couldn't help laughing after listening to Bai Tong's explanation, and then said to Liji, "He's giving you a dowry." ”
"Huh?" Li's eyes widened immediately. She didn't blush, and then she looked shy, but suddenly laughed out loud. She laughed so hard that she leaned back and forth, almost out of breath.
"Marry me?" Lijiao smiled breathlessly, pointing to his nose. When she saw that the man was a little dazzled by her own laughter, she leaned over to stare at the calf again and asked, "What...... Am I worth this calf?"
The man swallowed, not knowing what this beautiful little girl was talking about, and not knowing whether she smiled so happily, whether she agreed or not, but was in a daze, when he saw five or six more men coming to the village. Those men were burly, majestic, and well-dressed, and they were all servants of the old family of Pugong.
Those people were also familiar with this man, Ah Wang, who looked at the calf on the ground first, looked at Lijiao who was smiling so much that his eyes were almost narrowed into a slit, and then looked at Ah Wang, who looked embarrassed, and couldn't help but laugh and quipped: "Ah Wang, you really want to please your daughter-in-law and want to be in a hurry!" What he said was the words of the Yedi clan, and Han Feng and the others still didn't understand, but from his expression, they could also see that he was mocking the man.
Then, this person turned to Han Feng and the others. His eyes unabashedly expressed his praise for his detached and gentle appearance, and immediately, he said a pronoun that was not very fluent: "Several distinguished guests have come from afar, and our master Pugong wants to invite a few to his house as guests." ”
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