Two days passed in a blink of an eye, the Miao people ushered in the grandest Huashan Festival, looking at the street, only to see the Miao girls wearing their own hand-embroidered flower clothes and hand-ordered wax flower pleated skirts, singing mountain songs from all corners of Miao Mountain gathered to the Huashan that had already been built. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this moment, the whole Huashan is full of people, full of joyful atmosphere. Sugar cane is everywhere outside the flower field, and the Miao men and women who are ready to sing are going to pick up thick and large sugar cane and give it to each other after singing with Yingcai.

"If you like it, go and see it! Even if you don't want to participate, you can enjoy it!" Adamu couldn't help but persuade when he saw Meng Cheng facing out of the window.

Seeing the children of the Miao nationality so happy at this time, the haze in his heart was swept away, and a smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Okay, I'll go and see, but it's a pity that my friends are not there, their favorite is such a grand festival, I'll go and take a look, so I can tell them about it when I go back!" After finishing speaking, he got up and pushed the door and walked out into the street.

At this time, on the flower mountain where the dense crowd was piled up, a sweaty Miao man walked in front of a Miao woman, covered the Miao woman with a flower umbrella, and sang: "Sister from afar, if you don't dislike it, let's sing a song."

The crowd suddenly shouted, "Alang, come on, don't you like Aya?" "Alas! Let Alang take the lead!" or I must go up!" "Pull it down! People are happy with each other, what are you?" "Aya of the Kuhu family! Promise him!" "Promise!"

As the crowd became more and more coaxed, the Miao woman sang shyly: "Then you can sing!"

"Wow, come on, Arango!" shouted from the crowd again.

Meng Nao was also walking on the street stalls at the moment, thinking to himself if he should bring something to Tianhe? Miao specialties must be good! Presumably they should like it too.

"Ouch!" Suddenly a petite body hit Meng Nan's body, Meng Nan was fine, after all, he was a martial arts student, and the girl who bumped into her feet was crooked, and fell sideways, Meng Nan's left hand lightly held her up, and when she looked down, she saw a pair of lilac eyes exuding a panicked gaze, long eyelashes slightly upturned, a small temperament of a pretty nose, and two thin lips like crystal under the illumination of the lamp. The fair and delicate skin and melon-seed-like cheeks just line this delicate and perfect facial features. The waterfall-like hair is coiled in a round bun at the back of the head, the long hair is tied into two braids, and he wears a silver flower crown, forehead ornament, earrings in the style of the Miao people, and wears a purple traditional Miao costume, and the skirt is wrinkled on both sides with end pendants.

Even if he had seen Meng Nan, who was like Shi Qingxuan and Shi Fei Xuan, who was like a fairy, he lost his mind a little, and then disappeared, and said with a smile: "Girl, be careful!"

The girl's face changed suddenly, and she said angrily: "Who is the girl......? You can just let it go......"

Meng Zhi was slightly embarrassed, and hurriedly let go, the girl hurriedly sorted out her clothes, and Meng Zhi casually swept it, but noticed that there seemed to be some kind of snake pattern painted on her arm, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

But seeing that the girl didn't seem to know what she saw, her purple pupils shrank, her petite body turned, and the whole person threw herself into the arms of Meng Nao. Meng Yuan's face paused slightly, and he said embarrassedly: "You...... This...... Isn't that okay?"

Although Meng Nao was only twelve or thirteen years old at this time, he had been practicing martial arts all the year round and came to a world with such aura as the fairy sword, but his body was slightly inconsistent with his age, and the girl was buried in Meng Nao's arms, and said, "What's not good! You stand still! Just a little, a little." ”

After a while, a few Miao warriors suddenly came to the side of the two, looking left and right, and then hurriedly ran forward, seeing people walking away, the girl quickly broke free from Meng Nao's arms, and said, "Thank you!"

Meng Wei understood, this is the girl who used herself as a shield, and said with a wry smile: "Isn't this okay?

The girl puffed out her cheeks and said, "Lock people in all day long, don't let them out, you're about to go crazy!" Then she looked back, saw no one, and was relieved, looked at Meng Nan and said, "I'm leaving...... I don't want to stay anywhere for such a grand festival......" After finishing speaking, he turned around and disappeared, and it was difficult to find a figure in the vast sea of people.

Meng Wei shook his head helplessly, and turned to look at the shop on the street.

Suddenly, a few Miao warriors appeared behind him, patting Meng on the shoulder and saying, "You!

When Meng Nao looked back, he saw that these Miao men were wearing black Miao clothes, and there was a look of disgust on their faces, and he immediately understood in his heart that these people were probably black Miao!

"Hmph!" the leading Miao man snorted coldly and shouted, "Take him down!"

After finishing speaking, hundreds of Miao soldiers suddenly appeared behind him to surround the Mengshi, and the leading Miao man said: "You are a Han Chinese, right? As far as I know, no Han woman who married a Miao woman will stay here! Don't you think you are very strange?"

Meng Nao smiled on his face, but he secretly thought in his heart but forgot about this stubble, the Miao soldier behind him rushed forward with a spear gun in his hand, put it on his neck, and the leading Miao man said: "Come with us!"

Meng Nao's face stiffened, and said, "Do you know what I hate the most? It's that someone put a knife on my neck!" After finishing speaking, a sudden flash of air flashed on his body, and a huge air flow rose from under his feet, bounced the surrounding Miao soldiers away, and the leading Miao man sneered, stepped forward with his right foot, and said, "Stand down! I'll come personally!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the spear of a Miao soldier and stabbed forward, flashed left and right, and his right hand bent his fingers on the spear and flicked hard, but he saw that the spear shook lightly from side to side but did not fall in the hand of the Miao man, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised. The Miao man said lightly: "It can actually make my Yue Xizhao's subordinates shake the spear and spear!

After finishing speaking, his hand shook, swept to the left, and Meng Zhi jumped up lightly, and after a while in the air, Yue Xizhao followed, and shook his left hand. A mist-like buzzing moth suddenly appeared in the air and pounced towards Meng Nao, "Hmph!" Meng Nao stroked his left hand, and a flash of fire burst out in the air, surrounding it, and then the smell of coke came out, and the fire gradually became smaller, Yue Xizhao completely ignored it, the spear gun in his hand shook, and the silver light flashed in an instant, and he rushed forward, and said at the same time: "Draw your sword! You are not my opponent with your bare hands!"

Meng Zhi sneered and said, "There are people who want me to draw my sword, but unfortunately you are not!" After finishing speaking, his right hand shrank slightly, his left knee was slightly bent, he flicked forward, and waved out his left hand, "The flying dragon is in the sky!" A yellow six-clawed golden dragon suddenly appeared, like thunder, flying forward, as if there was nothing, Yue Xizhao's pupils shrank, and the spear gun in his hand was thrown out to Meng Zhi, and it reversed backwards, but it had not yet reacted to the flying dragon.

"Poof!"

Blood flowed from Yue Xizhao's mouth, knelt on one knee, and looked up at Meng Nan coldly.

"Who dares to make trouble in Miaojiang!" Suddenly, an old woman shouted in the air, and the cold hairs on Meng Wei's body stood up, and without the slightest hesitation, his left hand waved back to the right again, only to see a big crutch suddenly appear.

"Boom!"

The crutches bounced backwards, and the covered feet also jumped backwards at the same time, standing on the ground slightly, looking up, only to see an old woman who seemed to be sixty or seventy descending from the sky, rumored to be dressed in seedlings, and treated with silver chain earrings, and there seemed to be a kind of momentum of a superior person on his body, looking at Meng Zhi coldly. (To be continued.) )