The raging bonfire was burning, and the atmosphere of singing and dancing was temporarily stopped under Mo Wenyan's roar, and the crowd suddenly fell into a mysterious quiet atmosphere, leaving only a burning fire and a beeping sound.

Several elders of the Mokan tribe sitting on the high platform couldn't help but get up and look down the stage, while Bugaoxiu of the Buzha tribe sat quietly at the table with a big bowl of wine.

In the haze of drunken eyes, he looked at Ning Xueluo, but he seemed to see another person.

As if sensing Bu Gaoxiu's gaze, Ning Xueluo turned his head to look at him, and Bu Gaoxiu raised the wine bowl to Ning Xueluo.

Seeing that Ning Xuelu didn't react, he raised his head and drank it down, "Brother Gongbei, when did such a beauty appear in your clan, I don't know if you can cut love?"

Ning Xueluo didn't have time to pay attention to Bu Gaoxiu at the moment, and only paid attention to the affairs of the tent, while Gong Bei smiled and made a mistake with him: "This is Elder Ning of this clan, Bu Gaoxiu, you must not be rude." ”

At this moment, the people and horses of the Youyi tribe had already crowded into both sides of the tent with the crowd, and the Mokan guards had just stood beside the tent.

With Mo Wenyan's order, those people directly started to dismantle the tent from the outside!

The moment the tent fell, a violent smell mixed with dust dispersed at once, and the people around immediately retreated.

Anyone who smelled it staggered to the ground. Mo Wenyan was standing next to the tent, and he was alert the moment the smell of Rao is smell came out, but this pervasive smell instantly penetrated his body, and at this moment he knelt on one knee, holding on to the reluctance to fall.

With such a big movement, the crowd immediately boiled.

The Mokan people, who were originally standing on the high platform, could no longer sit still, and all got up and ran down.

"The gods are mighty, everyone run!"

"How can a goddess marry casually, that's the messenger of the gods, the patriarch is now angry with the gods!"

A few people shouted such words, and the crowd immediately became even more panicked, and you pushed me to get away from the tent.

"Almost, let's go down too. Gong Bei got up, and Ning Xueluo also stood up.

At this time, Bu Gaoxiu stepped forward and said loudly: "Miss Ning, you haven't told me your name yet, why don't you say that I can ask for a kiss when I go back?"

Ning Xueluo didn't want to pay attention to it, but Bu Gaoxiu directly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to grab himself, that grab was menacing, obviously trying to take people's lives!

Ning Xueluo turned around and dodged, and his right elbow hit the back of Bu Gaoxiu's hand.

Bu Gaoxiu's eyes flashed with a fine light, and before he could be hit, his hand was retracted.

"Elder Ning, your martial arts are so good, I want to marry you even more. ”

At this moment, Gao Tai suddenly began to shake, Gong Bei's eyes changed slightly, and he whispered: "We can't be entangled with him anymore, Gao Tai is about to fall." ”

This was also part of the plan, and the high platform collapsed, causing a commotion.

Ning Xuelu no longer paid attention to Bu Gaoxiu and walked straight to the stage.

But Bu Gaoxiu did not give up, and attacked again from behind, this time he did not spare his hand at all, it was the tiger fist of the Buzha tribe!

The roar of the tiger behind him has risen, and this punch is still more than the one just now.

Ning Xuelu couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and turned back his palm, and the supreme momentum came out vigorously, shouting and pounced on Bu Gaoxiu.

The tiger, which was roaring, seemed to have crashed into a majestic mountain, and all the momentum was resolute, and when it encountered the incomparable force of nature, it seemed so pale and powerless.

Bu Gaoxiu was beaten back, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, he looked at Ning Xueluo in disbelief, and wanted to say something more, but Gao Tai's strong tremor made his heart panic.

Seeing that Ning Xuelu easily solved Bu Gaoxiu, Gong Bei's eyes flashed with an unpredictable shimmer, and when he saw her walking towards him, he swept directly under the high platform.

"Boom. The high platform could no longer hold it, and the whole thing fell forward.

The crowd below let out a loud cry of surprise and scattered in all directions, screaming and running out.

The entire Mokan tribe fell into a panic, I don't know who pushed the torch, and the fertile grass of the Mokan tribe instantly became the help of the blazing prairie fire, and the raging fire immediately spread.

The red firelight reflected in the night sky, and the entire valley seemed to be bustling from a distance.

But under this boiling atmosphere, there were wailing, cries for help, screaming, and everyone was struggling to escape.

"The gods are angry, and they have sent down a divine fire!" seemed to think that the fire was not burning enough, but someone still added a handful of firewood to it.

Ning Xueluo and Gong Bei had already reached the periphery at this moment, and she frowned and looked at the messy Mokan clan: "This fire ......"

"This fire has nothing to do with me. Gong Bei immediately vetoed it.

Ning Xueluo glanced up at Gong Bei, his dark skin shimmered strangely against the firelight, and some things hidden in his warm smile were blooming little by little.

"I don't know if Brother Xie can find your friend in the crowd. ”

Gong Bei's words reminded Ning Xueluo that she came to rescue Wuhuan this time, not to watch the excitement of the Mokan clan here.

"I'm going too. ”

Gong Bei knew that he couldn't stop her, so he said: "You have to take the token you are given, and take out the token when necessary, and I will wait for you here." ”

Ning Xuelu nodded yes and rushed into the crowd.

Mo Wenyan slashed his arm with a knife when he was about to fall unconscious, and the intense pain stimulated him to prevent him from falling into a coma.

He stood up tremblingly with his limp body propped up, and the crowd around him who wanted to help was pushed away by him.

"Has the goddess been found?" asked Mo Wenyan.

"Patriarch, not yet. ”

"Dig three feet into the ground, I'm going to find her too!"

"Patriarch, there is a fire, everyone is fighting the fire, I'm afraid there is no manpower right now. ”

With the report of his subordinates, the fire gradually spread towards the place where Mo Wenyan was.

"Patriarch, some people say that you robbed the goddess to marry the goddess, angered the gods, and brought calamity. ”

Mo Wenyan was so angry that his nostrils turned up, and he inhaled heavily, but the breath that was inhaled into his nasal cavity was no longer the usual pleasant air, but the smell of burning plants and trees.

That woman is not a goddess at all, how can there be a disaster.

originally thought that after marrying her, he would use this to build a bridge with the Xie family, but he didn't expect someone to get in the way.

Is it the bow shell of the Youyi tribe or the Bugaoxiu of the Buzha tribe?

Mo Wenyan's eyes were fixed on Bu Gaoxiu, who had finally escaped from the high platform, and at this moment, Bu Gaoxiu was searching everywhere for Ning Xueluo's traces, but this act was particularly abrupt in Mo Wenyan's eyes.

Correspondingly, Gong Bei was there directing the Youyi people to help fight the fire and save people, not like he was maliciously provoking.

This damn Buza people really want to annex our people for a long time?