But at this moment, they only had one thought.
It's fine to sink the lake; the Miao village won't interfere with the Buyi tribes, but please don't pollute this Miaoyi River.
because---
At the other end of the Miao River, there is a tributary of the Qingque River, which was named by the future Miao King and the Holy Maiden.
The Miaoyi River is also the lifeline of dozens of tribes in this mountainous region.
This section, especially the one between the various tribes, stretches for over ten kilometers and is exceptionally beautiful.
Ten beaches at a glance.
Dozens of calcified waterfalls are scattered along the river.
Layer upon layer, arranged in a staggered and orderly manner.
Every part is naturally formed, and the river water is crystal clear.
The water is crystal clear, reflecting distant mountains and nearby waters.
In particular, the ancient villages and ancient trees and bamboo groves on both banks add another kind of fairyland beauty to the Miaoyi River.
"Chief, a few days ago, the elders from the branch came over and said that when the future Miao King and Holy Maiden spoke with them, they mentioned our Duoyi Miao Village. Is this true or false?"
The village chief, over fifty years old, hurriedly put down his pipe with a respectful expression when the future Miao king and holy maiden were mentioned, and said to the Miao people around him:
“It’s true! So no matter what, we must protect our Miao village and the surrounding area. Once Ah Chen and the Holy Maiden are done with their work, we’ll invite them over.”
The Miao people of Duoyi Miao Village are always hoping that their future Miao King and Holy Maiden will come to visit.
You should know that during the heavy snow last winter, when their Duoyi Miao village was in dire straits, they were fortunate to have supplies delivered by a team sent by the Holy Maiden.
At that time---
This is too difficult!
Furthermore, the Miao King will also encounter trouble deep in the mountains in the future.
The reason for this was that he saved a girl from their Duoyi Miao village who had married into another branch of the Xique Miao.
Last month, when the married girl returned, she told them the whole story.
The future Miao King, disregarding his own safety, traveled through various Miao villages during the most perilous time for the Miao region.
Whenever they think of these things, the Miao people are always thinking about their future Miao king, and that young future Miao king who, with his weak body, has shouldered the heavy burden of hundreds of thousands of Miao people in the entire Miao region.
In Duoyi Miao Village, from the village chief to ordinary young men and women, everyone shares the same belief.
That is to strive hard and never, under any circumstances, add any burden to the future Miao King and Holy Maiden.
No matter when or where, as long as the future Miao King speaks of it, the young men and women of this small branch of the Magpie Miao will go all out.
Because they mostly rely on Miao villages, which are important Miao villages in the Magpie Miao branch.
Inside the village, there is a war drum!
However---
Just then!
From the entrance of Duoyi Miao Village, the village's most respected old witch led hundreds of young women quickly toward the Miaoyi Riverbank.
"Grandma, what brings you here?"
"Yes, Grandma, the Buyi tribe is handling their internal affairs on the other side of the river. It has nothing to do with us. We're just here to take a look."
"Yes, we're just here to take a look and then protect the Miaoyi River."
The Miao men hurriedly explained.
But the old woman ignored them and instead moved to the riverbank, staring in the southeast direction.
Because these witches sensed the aura released by the Holy Maiden. Although this aura wasn't summoning the witches and witches of Duoyi Miao Village and the surrounding area, it was conveying a message to them—
"Blue Seedling, get ready quickly, the Holy Maiden and Ah Chen may be here."
"What did you say, old witch? Who's here?" Chief Lan couldn't believe it.
The old woman glared at him. "The Holy Maiden uses secret techniques to send messages! But don't make a big fuss about it."
Have Ah Chen and the Holy Maiden arrived?
The Miao people of Duoyi Miao Village were just talking about this, but unexpectedly---
No wonder the old witch appeared in the village; she had received a secret message from the Holy Maiden.
The Miao people were overjoyed!
They immediately informed the nearby Miao villages of the news.
After that, the entire village and the surrounding Miao villages began to liven up.
As the commotion in Duoyi Miao Village grew louder and more festive, it angered the people of Luoyang Ancient Village across the Miaoyi River.
You should know that today is the most embarrassing day for the Buyi tribe. They are dealing with it, but the Miao village is actually celebrating.
"I'm so angry, I'm so angry!"
The chieftain of Luoyang Ancient Village, looking at the busy figures on the other side of the river, immediately summoned the Buyi people.
A group of one hundred people crossed directly across the stone steps in the river.
He stormed up to Chief Lan of the Miao village and immediately asked, "Chief Lan, our two tribes have always been as close as brothers, so why are you celebrating at this time? What does that mean?"
The chief of the Miao village, Lan, glanced at the hundred men from the Buyi tribe, shook his pipe, and said, "What a big face you have! Even if our Miao village wanted to challenge you Buyi men to a duel, we wouldn't need to use this kind of show of force."
"So what are you planning to do? If you're going to have a celebration, can't you find another time?"
"We can't change it! The future Miao King and Holy Maiden of our Miao family will be here soon. This is the biggest event for our Duoyi Miao Village. Don't just stand here. Go about your business. Those who should be submerged in the lake, do it. Those who should be thrown into the sinkhole, do it now. Don't wait until our future Miao King and Holy Maiden arrive before you take action. That would be bad luck."
Chief Lan has quite the imposing presence.
An old woman from the Miao village said directly, "Our two villages have always been on good terms, but I, this old witch, advise you not to taint the eyes of my Miao family's future Miao king and holy maiden with such filthy things."
Upon hearing this, the village chief and his men of Luoyang Ancient Village looked at each other in bewilderment.
So, after a brief private chat with the Miao chieftain, Luo, the chieftain of the Buyi village returned to the riverbank of their Luoyang Ancient Village. At this point, his expression was clearly unpleasant, and his brows were almost furrowed together.
"Chief, why are the future Miao King and Holy Maiden here at this time?"
"Yes, chieftain, if we run into them, people might misunderstand and think that our Buyi tribe's Luoyang Ancient Village did it on purpose, which would be bad."
"Chieftain--"
Hearing the anxious voices of his sons, Chief Luo shouted, "Stop arguing!" and then strode towards the altar.
After an emergency discussion, the elders of Luoyang Ancient Village unanimously decided to speed things up and immediately sink Luo Yao into the lake and cut up the Han man and throw him into the sinkhole as soon as the hour of You (5-7 PM) arrived, without having to wait until the end of the hour of You to take action.
At this moment, the two parties involved, who were being held on the altar, were in a state of resentment. Meng Yan, who was twenty-two or twenty-three years old, was unable to speak because his mouth was stuffed with a white cloth.
Even if he could explain himself, would the Buyi tribe listen to his reasoning?
However, compared to Meng Yan's resentment and anger, and even his bloodshot eyes, the beautiful girl Luo Yao, who was also tied up, was much calmer.
Her calmness was somewhat abnormal.
At this moment, her betrothed, Buyi'erlang, roared angrily and even punched and kicked Meng Yan next to him. She saw it, but she was numb and didn't want to struggle or explain anything anymore.
Even when she was wrong about some things, she still felt she was right.
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