Out of Yuanmen

A bonfire party is being held in the camp of the Qiang people, and everyone gathers around the fire, raising wine bowls and toasting heartily.

Most of the men of the Qiang people are tall and burly, and the women of the Qiang people are also taller than the women of the Central Plains. It is said that this is caused by the long-term intermarriage after accepting the grassland nomads.Moreover, because they have lived in barren land for a long time, most of the Qiang people have rough and red skin, and their temperament is reckless and bold.

Among the carnival crowd, there were two women who were particularly conspicuous.A graceful and graceful figure, sitting on the upper hand in a tulle, looks at the joyful crowd with a gentle smile on his face.

This woman is dressed in a Qiang costume, beautiful, pure and flawless.She is Snow Lotus, Golden Phoenix, Princess Daliya of the Qiang nationality.Although everyone was very excited at the party, no one bothered the princess.

The other one is Luo Baozhu, an awkward Central Plains woman sitting beside her.She didn't move a mouthful of the wine and food placed in front of her, as if she couldn't blend into this atmosphere at all.

After Luo Baozhu was rescued by Delia, she lived in this camp for several days.Daliya was very kind to her, arranged a tidy tent for her, and let her follow her because she was afraid that Luo Baozhu would be bullied... She was also very grateful to him, but she never dared to make other requests, such as asking Daliya Where is Ya's senior brother, and can he leave here and return to the Central Plains.

"Baozhu, what's the matter?" Daliya noticed Luo Baozhu's uneasiness, and softly called her name, "Is the food not to your taste?"

Her flawless face was illuminated by the warm firelight, adding a bit of smoke and fire.

Luo Baozhu shook her head, showing a forced smile: "No, very good."

Delia sighed: "You are unhappy. You are my friend. If you are unhappy, you can tell me."

Luo Baozhu lowered her head and kept pinching the corner of her clothes.She was still afraid, but Delia was so gentle and amiable, maybe she wouldn't blame her.Delia regards her as a friend, and she shouldn't be so guarded against her.

After some inner struggle, Luo Baozhu still spoke out her heart: "Daliya, I want to go home..."

Delia looked at her suspiciously: "Baozhu, do you think it's not good here? Is someone bullying you?"

"No, it's nice here, but I miss my parents and I miss home."

Delia nodded: "So that's the case, but I hope you can stay for a while, I want to know about Yongchao."

Luo Baozhu gave a puzzled "huh": "Why?"

Delia said: "Because we are going to migrate to the direction of Yongchao, I want to know what it looks like there."

Luo Baozhu originally picked up the wine, but when she heard this, she was startled and knocked the wine bowl to the ground by mistake.She opened her eyes wide and looked at Dahlia in disbelief: "What did you say?"

This time it was Dahlia who was puzzled.She tilted her head and looked at Luo Baozhu blankly: "We are going to move to Yongchao."

Luo Baozhu stood up suddenly, and raised her voice involuntarily: "You, do you mean to start a war!"

Her voice was not small, and many Qiang people who were immersed in joy cast their gazes over.But not many people knew Yongchao dialect, so they just stared at Luo Baozhu suspiciously.

Luo Baozhu didn't have time to pay attention to the surrounding atmosphere at this moment, and continued to say excitedly: "Delia, how is this possible! You want to invade our country, you want to die, you want to shed blood, this is aggression, this is too much!"

Daliya's expression was very calm, she slowly shook her head: "Baozhu, you are wrong."

Pointing to the people around the campfire, she said, "Look, we are not a country. We Qiang people come from all corners of the country, and wherever we go, people merge with us. This is not aggression, Baozhu. You see Now that the Yong Dynasty is so rich, our people want to take root in a better soil and wage wars in an upright manner. What's wrong with that?"

"But, but... people will die, the Qiang people will die, and the Yongchao people will die too!"

Delia smiled slightly: "Baozhu. Lions want to fight for territory, they have to show their fangs and claws, and bite each other. The winner dominates, and the loser dies. Monkeys fight for territory, and they also have to fight each other. Domination. The nature of animals is such that the winner can survive better, let alone human beings?"

Luo Baozhu muttered and couldn't speak.Just as the two were in a stalemate, the crowd suddenly burst into cheers.

"king!"

"king!"

"king!"

Luo Baozhu turned her head and saw people raising their hands and cheering to get out of the way.At that moment, she involuntarily held her breath, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

It was a man walking, but Luo Baozhu seemed to see a wolf walking towards her.It is leisurely, powerful, and vicious, with a murderous aura all over its body.It is the wolf king, the king of the grassland, and wherever it goes, all beasts will bow their heads and bow their heads.

This man was wearing a black battle suit, with wolf fur on his shoulders, and an extraordinary eagle resting on his arm.He has a handsome appearance, his eyes are blue, and his eyes are as sharp as a knife.

As the man approached step by step, Luo Baozhu's teeth began to chatter.This person is very dangerous, he is almost like the word "powerful" walking on the ground in person.

Delia stood up, pressed her right hand on her chest, and bowed slightly to the man: "Brother Wang."

Luo Baozhu was startled, this man turned out to be the king of the Qiang tribe!

The man spoke a Qiang dialect, glanced at Luo Baozhu and frowned slightly, then changed to Yongchao dialect and said to Daliya: "Can I sit with you?"

With this glance, Luo Baozhu almost screamed.Just at that moment, it felt like the teeth of the lonely wolf king were against her neck, and the next moment was about to bite her veins open!

Delia nodded with a smile, and stretched out her hand to make a "please" gesture.The man sat on the floor without paying attention, and immediately a woman ran over with a wine jug, and poured wine for the man with a blushing face.

The man raised the wine bowl and yelled loudly in the Qiang language, and then the crowd burst into cheers again, and everyone picked up the wine and drank it down.The eagle fluttered its wings excitedly, Luo Baozhu was afraid that it would pounce over in the next second.

Daliya also drank the wine in the bowl, and whispered to Luo Baozhu: "This is my brother, Artu. You are my friend, and he will like you."

Luo Baozhu now just wants to escape from Altu.Such a person who makes people feel scared at the first glance... is the king of this generation of Qiang people.

……

Zhu Qianxu, number six in the world, was sitting on the second floor of the tea house, with his legs crossed, without the air of a master, waiting for his Biluochun.While knocking on the melon seeds, he pricked up his ears and listened to the gossip of the people around him, enjoying himself very much.

When he was listening enthusiastically, the storyteller, who was dressed like a dog and was waving a fan, said in a long voice, pretending to be mysterious: "Do you want to listen to it—the story between Fang Zhengde and Miss Zhen of Sanxiandao?" thing?"

The people around gave out mysterious smiles, and before they had time to coax, the storyteller flew out suddenly, smashed two or three tables, and fell heavily on the ground.The assailant's attack was as fast as lightning, and no one noticed at all.

Zhu Qianxun recited a section of Chaodu scriptures for Mr. Storyteller in his heart.This person doesn't open any pot and lifts any pot, but wants to make arrangements for his son in front of Zhen Xiu. Isn't this a toad jumping into a cesspit-looking for death?

The storyteller spat out a mouthful of blood, he was still out of the situation, followed by a foot on his chest.Zhenxiu, the owner of Sanxian Island, pressed her feet expressionlessly, and the storyteller immediately wailed like a pig.

Zhen Xiu looked thin and handsome, but her attacks were extremely ruthless.In just a few breaths, Mr. Storyteller took in more air and less air out.

The surrounding people in the world immediately dispersed, staring at Zhenxiu vigilantly.A young chivalrous man seemed unable to bear to see the scene in front of him, and said angrily, "Who are you to commit murder in a teahouse!"

Zhen Xiu glanced at him indifferently, but her movements did not stop.Zhen Xiu is very wicked, she does things as she pleases, and she is very arrogant.Zhu Qianxu didn't want to intervene at first, but when he saw that someone was about to die, he stood up helplessly and smoothed things over: "Brother Zhen, the crime doesn't deserve death, so let's punish it with a small punishment."

"Niubi, are you meddling?" Zhen Xiu sneered before kicking the storyteller away.

"Isn't this for my pot of Biluochun? If someone dies, drinking tea will not be safe." Zhu Qianxu wanted to save the life of the young knight-errant who stood up for justice, and pointed at that person, "Hurry up and send this person away Go to the doctor's office."

The young chivalrous man wanted to say something, but his friend next to him elbowed him. He suffered a secret loss, so he had to call for helpers to carry the storyteller away.

People, birds and beasts scattered around, returning to their seats silently.Zhen Xiu walked to Zhu Qianxu's table and sat down unceremoniously: "Where is Fang Zhengde, do you have any idea?"

Zhu Qianxu stretched out a finger: "Pin Dao makes a fortune-telling of 100 taels, I can't guarantee it will be accurate."

Zhen Xiu raised an eyebrow and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you even more annoying? I heard that you even raised an apprentice. I really want to see what kind of virtue you have."

"Ahhh!!!"

Zhu Qingping, who had already arrived in Jingzhong, sneezed earth-shatteringly and almost fell off the bed.

"Fengchi?" Zhu Qingping reached out and rubbed his nose.

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