The days in the Yiren village are pleasant, it seems that Qian Gong of Xiangcheng is well versed in the way of resting with the people, and he is not bad for the tribe in the deep mountains on weekdays. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The soldiers of Xiangcheng would bring basic food to the forest every once in a while, and at that time, the Yi people would run to receive it with joy.

It was only at this time that Han Feng realized that the grain delivery caravan he was following was actually delivering grain to the Yi people. Seeing that they were satisfied, eating and drinking, Han Feng suddenly had doubts about what he had always done: not to mention whether these people could really make up their minds to rebel, just whether he or Liu Quan could make them live happier after the rebellion, this is an uncertain future.

And at this time, Han Feng also knew that although the current Ajin clan and the Daiqing clan had mixed and lived in each other, the Yi people had a new division: people from the mountain, people from the mountain.

Han Feng's village belongs to the river valley area, and on the slightly gentler valley slopes, the Yi people have been taught to cut down forests and cultivate some grain crops, plus the grain sent by Xiangcheng, they will always have a surplus, and they will be able to make wine. This is the life of the people of Yamashita.

As for the mountain people, their clothes are thicker and rougher. Although their appearance also has the characteristics of Yiren, the bad habits of life over the years have left traces on them.

They have thick bones, yellow teeth, bloodshot yellow eyes, and dark skin.

The first time Han Feng saw the people on the mountain was when the soldiers of Xiangcheng came to distribute food.

Those people had already calculated the day when the soldiers of Xiangcheng came, and gathered at the entrance of the village early in the morning, and when Han Feng and the others got up, they saw Lijiao arguing with them.

Once again, thanks to Bai Tong's translation, Han Feng understood what they were arguing about.

There were fifty or sixty of those people, and most of them were big men. They were menacing, and everyone was wearing animal skins, and under the animal skins, they were directly tanned into bronzed skin. However, these people don't look old, they are probably in their twenties and thirties, but their bellies are very bulging, and there is far more fat than muscles on their bodies.

Standing alone in front of these people, she was set off by them to look more and more thin and short. She stopped at the entrance of the village with both hands, and she had the momentum of "one husband should be closed", but Han Feng could see that her whole body was trembling.

It was rare to see the priests of this clan being angry like this, and Han Feng hurried to her side, followed by Kuroko and Wanrou.

A few steps away from a few people, Han Feng heard Li Ji say in a loud voice: "No! If you don't put people back, you won't have your share of this month's food!"

There was a big man on the other side who seemed to be in charge, he was a head taller than Han Feng, standing in front of Liji, like a pagoda above her head, and Liji's whole body was covered by him in his shadow under the sun. His appearance is a bit "stupid" among the Yi people, but the two bronze bell-like eyes are very imposing. Wanrou stood beside Han Feng, and was even glared at by the big man and couldn't help but take a step back, while Heizi paused, and then smiled indifferently: "It's so good, it turns out that they are uglier than me." ”

Kuroko's voice was not too loud, but it was not too small, just enough for the mountain people to hear clearly. He said a pronoun, and the other party didn't understand what it meant, but he knew it wasn't a good word. So, the big man's nostrils let out a fierce sigh, and he snorted at the sunspot, and then looked at Lijiao again, and said, "Who do you want?" They all took the initiative to follow us, who do you want!"

At this time, Han Feng had already arrived at Liji's side, and what surprised him was that Lijiao usually responded to the call in the village, but at this time, the village was deserted, there was no one, and even the village chief did not come out to stand beside her. What's wrong with these people? Can you bear to see a girl's family being bullied by these big men in Tibet?

Seeing that Lijiao's eyes were shining with tears, but she was still sticking motionless at the entrance of the village, Han Feng's heart moved slightly, and then took the initiative to take two steps forward and block in front of her. He didn't take out the purple gold sword, but the momentum of hundreds of lives still allowed him to successfully force the man to take two steps back.

Seeing the inexplicable look on the man's face, Han Feng saluted the man in a posture of Yiren, and then asked, "This big brother, may I ask what clan you are from?"

The man sneered, and didn't answer Han Feng, but looked at Liji: "Cheap girl, will you let you go? Today, the grain team is coming, and you still want to be greedy for our share? Believe it or not, I sued Xiangcheng, so that you can't eat and go around!"

Han Feng's words were not answered, and seeing that the other party was still aggressive towards Lijiao, he couldn't help but get angry, and was about to take the purple gold sword, but unexpectedly Lijiao said, "Han Feng, you...... Don't hurt them. They are also our people. ”

"Your people?" Han Feng was slightly stunned, "Since it's your people, shouldn't they listen to you?"

The two were in a hurry, Lijiao spoke Yiyu, and Han Feng spoke pronouns, although the man couldn't understand Han Feng's words, he naturally understood Liji's meaning. He grinned, "quack" laughed twice, and said: "Lijiao, don't be shameless! We have already agreed that we will not count the people of the clan, and whoever gives us food will recognize whom! Could it be that we can't live without you?"

Li's voice was unprecedentedly tired: "Okay, you are not our people, but what about the Jiang Yuan brothers and sisters who ran up the mountain a few days ago? Their family is still waiting for them to come back, ...... Can you bring them down?"

The man said: "They live well with us, they have food and drink, and they don't have to be forced to work, isn't it more comfortable than being here with you? Besides, that girl has already married my brother, and we didn't force her! In short, I want their share of the food this time!"

"You!" two lines of tears burst out of her eyes, "Sister Jiang is only ten years old! I don't care what happens to you, but they are all less than teenagers, so you let them eat like this on the mountain and wait for death for the rest of their lives? Aren't we living a better life than you at the bottom of the mountain? You don't even have a decent bed over there!"

The man laughed, and before he could speak, a slightly smaller young man beside him had already spoken: "Little priest, if you don't want to be this priest, follow my brother and I up the mountain, and promise to make you a decent bed, how about it?"

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