The scorching midday sun shines directly to the bottom of the cliff without obstruction, no longer an oblique projection, everything is wrapped in sunlight.

After meeting with the patriarch, he immediately followed the bow fire to the Mokan tribe.

When he heard Ning Xuelu say that he wanted to see the Mokan wedding, the patriarch Gong Yisang showed an inexplicable smile and asked in a tentative tone if he needed to bring some people over.

When he heard Ning Xuelu's refusal, the patriarch smiled and said that if you want to do anything, the bow and bei are all good soldiers and strong generals.

Gong Huo didn't understand why the patriarch said these words, but when he saw the anxious looks of Elder Bai and her friend, he swallowed the thoughts in his heart.

"How long has it been since that woman who fell from the sky appeared in the Mokan Clan?" Ning Xueluo couldn't help but ask.

Gong Huo originally thought that such a powerful woman as Elder Bai would definitely not be as gossip as in the village, but he didn't expect that the world would be as black as a crow.

"I also occasionally hear from the girls in the tribe, and I don't know much. ”

"Then please tell me everything you know. This is indeed Xie Shuangcheng's question.

Gong Huo's doubts were even worse, but he still thought about it seriously and said: "It is said that when the great landslide occurred last year, the patriarch of the Mokan clan fell from the sky when he was sacrificing to the altar, and her body was wrapped in divine light, and she floated down with the vines in the sky. It fell right in the water of the Mokan altar. ”

Ning Xueluo's heart jumped, the landslide was not formed by the collapse of Yin Yang Mountain.

"And later. ”

"The goddess who descended from the sky during the sacrifice was naturally regarded as a distinguished guest and was immediately rescued, but she remained unconscious. It is said that he woke up two months ago, and soon after, the news came that the Mokan patriarch was going to marry the goddess. ”

originally thought that the two would have to ask a few more questions, but this short communication came to an abrupt end.

Next, Bow Fire was constantly urged to speed up his pace, and the physical strength and endurance that he was proud of seemed nothing to mention in front of these two people.

By the time they reached the Mokan, twilight had crept in.

The Mokan tribe is located in a valley that covers a larger area than the Yuyi, and the whole valley is a large flat and open meadow, located in the upper reaches of the entire long river.

The large areas of fertile grassland make it impossible for the Mokan people to hunt outside, and the cattle and sheep raised in the tribe are enough for them to enjoy.

At the back of the valley, there is a straight cliff like a knife, and when you look up, the towering mountain reaches into the sky.

Today, the Mokan tribe is filled with a joyful atmosphere inside and out, and the drooping sunset, the last afterglow, also makes the whole tribe red.

The gates of the clan are rarely opened, and everyone who visits is welcome to celebrate the great joy of the patriarch.

The three of them did not accept any interrogation, and walked directly into the crowd.

Gong Huo didn't know what method to use, and soon took Ning Xuelu and the others to find where Gong Bei was.

Gong Bei was wearing a coat that martial arts people often wore today, and compared with the shirtless primitive tribesmen around him, he looked a little out of place.

But with a sly smile on his dark face, he easily exchanged cups with the people around him.

"Brother Bei!" Gong Huo saw Gong Bei from afar, and then jumped up and shouted.

Gong Bei turned around and glanced at Gong Huo, but his eyes were instantly attracted by Ning Xuelu beside him.

Xue Luo was dressed in a long white dress, and in the primitive tribe, compared with those young women who showed off their branches, she looked particularly out of place.

Gong Bei smiled at Xue Luo, and quickly pushed away the crowd and walked in front of her: "Elder Bai, you are here, come here with me." ”

Gong Bei naturally stretched out his hand, and his tone was so natural, as if he had just parted this morning. But the two have not seen each other for nearly a year.

Ning Xueluo watched Gong Bei walk towards him, there was still some shadow of the sunset behind him, and it seemed that the sunset of the entire valley was blooming behind him.

Facing the hand handed over, Xue Luo hesitated for a moment, but Xie Shuangcheng coughed beside him.

"I'm sorry, I haven't made it clear, my real name is Ning Xueluo, and this is my brother, Xie Shuangcheng. As for the rest, Xue Luo didn't explain much.

Gong Bei nodded to Xie Shuangcheng, then turned his head and asked, "Do you suspect that the bride of the Mokan clan patriarch is your friend?"

Ning Xuelu was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Can you help me see her?"

Gong Bei showed an embarrassed expression on his face: "This matter is not simple, I came here today to see if it is your friend." ”

"It's impossible for Wuhuan to agree to marry someone else as a little wife, or what is the sixth lady, I must ask her to understand, you have to help me. Xue Luo looked at Gong Bei pleadingly.

"Yes, I don't agree to that. Xie Shuangcheng added oil and vinegar to the side.

Hearing the conversation between the three of them, Gong Huo was immediately stunned, what was going on?

Gong Bei blinked his eyes, smiled and said, "You have begged me, you have to do it if you can't do it." ”

Xie Shuangcheng immediately said: "If this matter can be done, the Nanling Xie family will be thanked!"

Gong Bei looked at Xie Shuangcheng and showed a surprised expression: "You are the Xie family, so you said that your surname is Ning, could it be that Dongqi Ning's family?"

"Yes. "Although I knew from the beginning that Gong Bei seemed to pay special attention to the family, he didn't get his name back at the time, so he never admitted anything.

"Since it is the order of the Xie family and the Ning family, how can we Youyi clan do it. Gong Bei gave a meaningful expression.

Ning Xueluo looked at Gong Bei's expression and remembered the smile that the Youyi clan patriarch had shown before he left.

Anyway, no matter what they want, as long as they can save Wuhuan, try to help.

Gong Bei led the two of them to a particularly ornate tent, which was covered with red ribbons and looked like a new house?

"Is Wuhuan in this?" asked Ning Xuelu.

Gong Bei whispered, "Don't make a sound, follow me." ”

The three of them hid in the adjacent utility tent and looked carefully at the tent opposite through the curtain.

"I can only lure people away for a moment, you can only go in alone, and you have to be fast. ”

Ning Xueluo said: "I'll go." ”

"Then watch the timing and listen to me. ”

Then, Gong Bei walked out of the utility tent, tidied up his appearance, and came to the two guards at the door.

As soon as Gong Bei said something in tribal language, the guard saluted him respectfully and hurried away.

Seeing Gong Bei nodding to himself, Ning Xuelu immediately jumped out and entered the tent while no one was paying attention.

The tent was also several floors apart, and at the moment there was no one in the outer hall, but there were people talking inside.

"Sixth lady, you can't delay any longer, you have to hurry up and dress up, otherwise you won't be in time. ”

"Get out!"

Ning Xuelu trembled.