When all the Miao people knelt down and worshiped on the ground, the three people standing there were immediately exposed: Li Shiqi, Fan Wei, who had not prostrated themselves on the ground, and Li Huizhi, the kidnapped patriarch.
In the Peshawar camp in the distance, Bai Zhennan, who had been alert to the movement on the other side, suddenly glared fiercely.
With a sullen face, he grabbed the deputy chief next to him and frowned and said, "Deputy chief, take a good look at me.
Look, who is the man standing next to Li Hui?"
The deputy patriarch frowned and looked hard with his eyes.
He narrowed his eyes and looked hard for a long time.
Suddenly he was a little surprised and said, "I, why do I feel that this person is..."
"It's Fan Wei, right?"
Bai Zhennan asked with a gloomy face and obviously nervousness.
The deputy chief next to him looked at him and nodded with fear.
"What the hell?"
Bai Zhennan stamped his feet and vented with an angry roar, "What the hell is going on?
How come that guy fell off the cliff and is still not dead?
If he is not dead, do you really want to destroy our Peshawar tribe?"
As soon as Wei appears, the Miao people will immediately know that all this is a conspiracy arranged by us, and they will definitely take even crazier revenge on us."
"Then what should we do?"
the deputy chief said nervously, "if the matter is exposed, the Miao people will definitely not let it go.
Chief, we have to find a way, we can't just watch the tribe be exterminated."
Bai Zhennan sighed deeply, frowned and thought, "Why do so many Miao people over there kneel down to worship who it is?
It's too far to see clearly, but it seems to be a woman."
"Yes, I saw it too, it was a woman.
I was also wondering just now, why did the Miao tribe suddenly withdraw their troops for no reason, and why did they go to worship a woman?
Does the woman have any powerful background?"
The deputy chief also said strangely, " Patriarch, what should we do next?”
"What else can we do?
The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth.
Anyway, we must not give the land to others."
Bai Zhennan said with red eyes and gritted his teeth.
"No matter what tricks the Miao people try, even if the Peshawar people fight to the last person, they will not be able to do anything."
You must not retreat.
You immediately send people to notify the other three villages and summon all the tribesmen.
This is a disaster of genocide, and all tribesmen must arrive."
"Okay, I'll do it now."
The deputy patriarch looked at Bai Zhennan's determined expression, immediately nodded in agreement, turned around and disappeared into the crowd behind him.
At this moment, in the Miaojiang camp, Li Shiqi looked at the black mass of Miaojiang people kneeling in front of him, stretched out his hand and said gracefully, "Everyone, please stand up.
Since I came out of the tribe, I have no intention of using The title of saint is used to manage the conflicts between races in this mountain.
What I just said.
Maybe you didn't understand, I can explain now.
Li Yuyao is my maid, and the man I marry is her man, so Li Yuyao is destined to be Fan Wei's maid, because I have chosen Fan.
Wei became the husband of this saint."
"Wow!"
Although Li Shiqi's words were an understatement and extremely pleasant to the ears, to the Miao people, they were no less than a bombshell ringing in their ears.
The saint was about to get married, and she was marrying this ordinary-looking Huaxia in front of them.
Fan Wei, a young man with so much virtue and talent, can actually win the favor of a saint.
Countless questions and confusions were born in the minds of the tribesmen.
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At this time, they glanced at Fan Wei with too many complex eyes.
However, Fan Wei's feelings can only be summarized in five words, that is, envy, jealousy, and hatred for Fan Wei.
Not only is he not disgusted with this kind of gaze, but he actually enjoys it very much.
Not everyone can be watched with envious and jealous eyes by so many people at the same time.
The saint's husband, what does it represent?
It undoubtedly represents the supreme glory.
In the entire mountain, the saint is the highest admiration object of all tribes besides the gods, and the man she chooses will undoubtedly become the one worshiped by everyone.
Target When Li Yuyao heard this, her pretty face turned red and she lowered her head in shyness.
Of course, she didn't expect that the saint's man would be an ordinary man like Fan Wei who came to teach.
At this moment, her heart was undoubtedly very complicated, and the feeling was hard to describe.
For a moment, the entire Miao clan was dumbfounded and didn't know what to do.
However, Li Huizhi, who was still held hostage by Fan Wei, rolled his eyes, but a smile appeared on his lips, and he hurriedly said, "I asked how the saint could go out alone.
It turns out that the saint who has chosen her husband is the first time she appears.
For our Miao people, this is truly the glory of our Miao people.
We are grateful for the saint’s honor, and even more grateful for the saint’s willingness to accept Doma Li Yuyao’s service.”
As soon as Li Huizhi's words came out, the ordinary members of the Miaojiang clan did not react, but the elders and clan managers all showed knowing smiles.
In fact, what Li Huizhi said was very clear.
He was not only grateful, but also explaining something to everyone.
Since the saint is willing to disclose her husband's identity, it proves that she has accepted Li Yuyao to serve her and her husband together.
In other words, Li Yuyao will become the first Thomas in the mountains to truly serve the saint.
What an honor it is. , the entire Miaojiang people will be full of pride because of this incident.
Sometimes, the power of honor is more powerful than strength.
At least in the future, the prestige of the Miaojiang people will be increased several times invisibly, and other big families in the mountains will divide their territory in the future.
When the benefits are divided, the Miao people will bring the big-headed saint girl to the Miao people.
What a supreme honor this is.
Fan Wei knew that Li Huizhi had completely figured it out at this time and would never set fire to his daughter again, so he took the short knife from his neck and stopped kidnapping him.
But at this time, he suddenly felt a little complicated.
Just because of some feudal superstition, they are so blindly filled with saints.
I really don’t know whether I should be happy for them or feel sad for them.
People in the mountains are scheming and doing everything they can to get enough food and clothing, and to survive in the coming year.
Such a simple goal requires so much effort to pretend.
It feels quite thankless.
But for him, Fan Wei, it seemed that the blessing of surviving the catastrophe had come again.
At this moment, Fan Wei suddenly remembered that the meaning of Li Shiqi and Li Huizhi's conversation was that it was Li Yuyao's turn to become his woman again.
Fan Wei curled his lips and wanted to refuse, but when the words reached his throat, he could no longer say them.
Because he knew that if he announced in front of the whole clan that he did not want Li Yuyao to be a woman, Li Hui would not even have to set fire to her, and she would draw her sword and kill herself.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh up to the sky, and his mouth was filled with emotion.
He said helplessly, "Hey, feudal superstition kills people":