Wu Yugang was a little surprised when he heard his senior brother's words that seemed to be pointing at him. Friends who come with us also want to have this so-called welcome gift? How can this be? The customs here make the distinction between people too clear! It is very different from the Central Plains. If you don't conform to the etiquette here, or if you are hostile, you may die in this welcoming queue. Looking at those who play musical instruments, the sheng flutes in their hands are of different shapes, all of which are made of bamboo, and the ends are extremely sharp, which is clearly a weapon.

There is also a bit of murder hidden in the joyful music, it seems that the people here are not only armed to the teeth, but to the heart. The people here seem to be independent and don't have any psychology to rely on. Otherwise, there would not be such a formation. In the dance, the posture is different, but it is not out of order. It seems that he can't rely on his senior brother anymore, and only by relying on his own strength and wisdom can he pass this formation safely, that is, through a psychological assessment of these people.

Wu Yugang hesitated slightly, and the old man who came out of the cottage seemed to see something, and said to Wu Yazi: "Old friend, I think this friend who has come from afar has never been far away! Etiquette is indispensable, how can we not neglect visitors? This is a welcome gift, it is indispensable!"

Wu Yazi said: "The owner of the village is not strange! My junior brother first came here, and he originally lived in the town, and the Central Plains did not have such etiquette. Of course, it will feel novel, and I hope that the owner of the village has a lot of Haihan!"

Wu Yugang heard the meaning of the villager's blame, and also heard the senior brother's heart to protect himself. But I always feel that there is some mystery here, and it is difficult to think clearly for a while, and the two people who call each other old friends, do they have other intentions? No, maybe they are thinking too much!

This village owner used to be an entourage of Wuyazi when he was not a monk and cultivated, because he was much older than Wuyazi, and he often took care of Wuyazi's daily life and told some things about foreign races, so he had a close relationship. Wuyazi has no intention of being vulgar, and after becoming a monk, this entourage also returned to his hometown, and because of the relationship between the royal family, he became the owner of the village here. The owner of this village, Wen Taowu, has seen a lot of light, and has many dealings with the prince after becoming a monk.

As the prince of Dali, Wu Yanzi came here today, but the people went in to pay back, and the owner of the village was suspicious. After careful inquiry, it turned out that the prince had brought a young man dressed from the Central Plains here. Knowing its meaning, the Central Plains has many deep ideas of moderation, and moderation is a lack of fortitude and exploration. How can this become the body of a generation of true immortals? If he has the spirit of heroism and chivalry, he must abandon the mentality of dependence, so that he can break out of his own world. The owner of the village knew a lot about the prince, so he ordered him to go out to greet the guests.

Wu Yugang said to the owner of the village who was talking beside him: "The old man is not strange! The little one has never seen the big world, and he feels deeply guilty about this! I hope you will forgive me!"

The old village owner heard Wu Yugang's words, and sighed secretly in his heart, what a natural immortal body. With this potential, how can I not let you see more, otherwise I will be ashamed of my old friend's intention to come here! Although I am only the owner of a cottage, I must also take out what I can teach, let you learn more, and live up to the intention of being a friend. A good friend should be someone who increases the talents of his friends. And not those who flatter, sloppy, and drunk and meaty.

"Young man, please!" the old village owner said in a loud and polite voice to Wu Yugang, making a gesture of please inside.

Wu Yugang saw that the good intentions of the owner of the village were already difficult, and resolutely shouted: "Please!" With the words, Wu Yugang took a broad step and walked towards the welcoming procession, and had to pass through the queue to enter the cottage, and there was no other way.

Seeing Wu Yugang walking towards the team, the sound of the sheng pipe flute Xiao became even more enthusiastic. In this music, there is a faint sense of gloom. In joy, he secretly eroded Wu Yugang's body. And although the sun is shining in the sky, for some reason, there is always a sense of yin, and the sound of birdsong can be faintly heard. The sound of this birdsong is the peacock. The birdsong is originally very good, but mixed with the sound of peacocks, it can't help but make people shudder.

The peacock is originally an extremely poisonous thing, although the feathers are very beautiful, but the mind is vicious, ferocious, known as human flesh for food, into the chaos of the removal, for the heaven and earth aura of the incarnation, its appearance is the most beautiful bird, this and the Buddha family. However, his cultivation in the demon world, and later swallowed the Buddha, the Buddha broke his back out, originally the peacock of the Buddha's maternal uncle, the mana is strong, and the Buddhas are difficult to beat. Later, the Buddha and the peacock explained the meaning of the three worlds, and trapped the peacock in Lingshan to control the demon world, and called the peacock king.

The peacock is originally a thing of the demon world, how not to respect it in this place known as the flourishing of the demon cult, people here have always respected the peacock, only the wizard can use the peacock technique, and people often use this technique to welcome friends who come with unknown intentions, to protect themselves and probe the other party's intentions. Wu Yugang came here and didn't know this. He thought it was just that the welcome seemed a little savage.

The people of Miao Village who greeted the guests were all young and powerful young men, dressed in black linen shirts, with a wide belt around their waists, and the sheng flute was in the hands of these people, and they kept making all kinds of strange and wonderful shapes with the dancing posture. And these young people are sometimes whispering, sometimes singing, and intoxicated with dancing. As soon as Wu Yugang stepped into the formation, these people jumped towards him and outflanked him.

In the face of these outflanked dancers, Wu Yugang didn't know how to deal with it, so he had to move forward slowly. But he was gradually surrounded by the team, and suddenly a murderous aura appeared, like a big mouth between heaven and earth about to eat himself. Before he could understand what was going on, suddenly a young man next to him was blowing a reed, which was more than a meter long and had a sharp top. It's not just the dance moves, it's the person who does it on purpose. The tip of the young man's reed sheng stabbed towards Wu Yugang's chest, and when he retreated, a pipe of Chang Xiao behind him had already attacked his back.

Faced with this sudden change, Wu Yugang was shocked. Isn't that about murder? But if you fight back, you will have no intention of being a friend, and if you don't fight back, how can you escape such an attack. At the moment of thinking, Wu Yugang changed his shape, and moved his body with the incoming instrument to avoid being injured. But just as they were doing their luck, these people seemed to see their intentions, and suddenly dodged and continued to dance, without the slightest sign of attacking people.

Looking at these people who continued to dance on the sidelines, Wu Yugang thought to himself: This place is really sinister! There is no joke between friends with their lives. However, it is said that this is the custom in the local area. It is inevitable to follow the customs of the locals, and wait and see what happens. Wu Yugang walked forward slowly.