"That is the hanging coffin, the burial place of our Miao ancestors."

Black Miao Village is located at the foot of Huahai Mountain, at the junction of various Miao villages, and is the most prosperous.

When we entered the Black Miao Village, we were sure to see crowds everywhere, silver jewelry jingling, and Miao men and women in costumes everywhere, coming from all directions to participate in the Huashan Festival.

The Miao village is not big, and its prosperity cannot be compared with other places in the south of the Yangtze River. However, today coincides with the Miao Huashan Festival, and there are people everywhere rushing to participate in the grand event. The excitement is no less than that of the night market in the south of the Yangtze River.

Many of the young men and women from various Miao villages came to such a noisy Black Miao village for the first time. Their excitement was palpable, and they looked around with longing in their eyes.

Yunlian really seemed to be a leader. Along the way, she kept calling out to her brothers and sisters in Bai Miao Village to be careful of them getting separated.

Who is at the front and who is at the end? Everything is arranged in an orderly manner and everyone is treated generously.

Xiao Zining and others were secretly happy to see this girl, she was smart and capable, and given time, she might be the second Bai Miao village chief, but it was a pity that the Miao village always favored boys over girls!

"The difference between the various branches of the Miao family lies in the color of the threads embroidered on their clothes. Generally, white Miao embroiders white, black Miao embroider black, and so on."

Xiao Zining immediately noticed Yun Lian's reminder.

Among the bustling Miao people, 30 to 40% were black Miao people embroidered with black thread.

"Zining, you don't know that in the Miao territory, the black Miao are the most powerful in each Miao village, and other Miao villages have to obey their arrangements for major events in the Miao territory."

"The chief of the Black Miao Village is the big leader of the Miao territory. Every year, each village must pay tribute of food and money to the Black Miao Village."

"If they find out that you are foreigners, it might be very troublesome."

Bushi said with a solemn expression that he had previously asked Xiao Zining and Xiao Feng to wear Miao clothes, which seemed to be a foresight.

Along the way, the young people of the Miao family who passed by, no matter which Miao village they were from, or even from their own Bai Miao village, all turned back to look at Xiao Feng and Yun Lian, and lingered.

Just because the two of them are like sisters, they are shy of their beauty, they are naturally beautiful, their charming smile can turn everyone upside down, and they have a high rate of turning heads, and they instantly become a hot topic in Hei Miao Village.

When they heard about the beautiful and fragrant two sisters, almost all the Miao people in the Black Miao Village came to watch. It was very lively, noisy, and the alleys were blocked with saliva.

There are also many young girls who have become nymphomaniacs when they see these two handsome men, Xiao Zining and Gon Ne. The girls' hearts begin to throb, and they all wink at them and smile to show their kindness. They are very coquettish and charming.

Those who don’t know better think that the Huashan Festival has already started directly in Hei Miao Village.

Ta-ta-ta...

"What are you doing! What are you doing! Go ahead and do what you have to do! Why are you blocking the alley?"

The sound of clattering footsteps came, and a tall and sturdy black man in his twenties, with broad eyebrows and broad eyes, walked up first, holding a hatchet, not talking or smiling, and full of majesty.

Behind him were dozens of black Miao youths, all of whom wore sharp Miao knives at their waists.

Seeing their arrival, the Miao family members who were watching on the road dispersed, as if they were afraid of them.

"Brother Zining, that man is Wei Fu, the eldest son of the leader of the Black Miao Village. He is recognized as the strongest man in the Miao territory. Every year at the Huashan Festival, all ethnic groups compete and win the first place."

"He has seven wives. He is violent by nature and bullies the weak because he is the eldest son of the clan. He has harmed many Miao family members. Everyone hates him."

Gonne introduced it to Xiao Zining.

Xiao Zining looked towards Wei Fu, who was in front talking to the patriarch Longzun, the wizard Yu Ji, and the elder Tangqiu.

Except for Wizard Yu Ji, who still had a cold expression on his face, Chief Long Zun and Elder Tang Qiu were chatting and laughing with Wei Fu, their faces beaming with joy, and they seemed to be on good terms with each other.

While he was talking, Wei Fu looked towards Xiao Zining and came straight towards him.

Seeing Xiao Feng and Yun Lian, Wei Fu's eyes widened and he said, "Sister Yun Lian, long time no see! Are these two people from Bai Miao Village too? Why have I never seen them before?"

When Wei Fu saw Xiao Zining and Xiao Feng, he felt very strange. It was impossible for him not to know about such young beauties.

Yunlian's family did not want to talk to Wei Fu, and they all looked cold, making Wei Fu very embarrassed at this time.

"Long time no see, they are my friends." Out of politeness, Yun Lian said lightly, her expression colder than ever before.

"For this Huashan Festival, does Amei Yunlian already have her favorite lover?"

Regardless of Yunlian's cold attitude, Wei Fu still asked shamelessly, which shows how thick-skinned he is.

"Of course there is." Yun Lian looked at Xiao Zining, her eyes as tender as water, which was in sharp contrast to her attitude towards Wei Fu just now.

At this moment, Wei Fu felt extremely unhappy, extremely jealous of Xiao Zining, and even had a murderous intention.

He actually likes a pretty boy? In his eyes, Wei Fu is just a loser.

"So, I hope Yunlian's sister's lover can beat me in the race competition and win first place, otherwise I will have to propose marriage to you, sister."

"See you on the Huahai Mountain, Yunlian's sister."

Yun Lian remained silent and her attitude remained as cold as ice. After that, Wei Fu led his people away. After a while, Bai Miao Village also continued to move towards Huahai Mountain.

Yun Lian hated Wei Fu very much in her heart. She heard that he lived a life of debauchery and had many wives. Even if she died alone, she would not agree to Wei Fu's proposal of marriage.

When Wei Fu returned home, he was sitting on the bed. Under the bed were several fainted women with disheveled clothes, messy hair and bruises all over their bodies.

At this time, Wei Fu had a ferocious expression, his eyes were red, and he was extremely angry and depressed, as if he was about to go crazy.

Wei Fu looked disdainful, with a playful sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Haha, you stinky bitches are pretending in front of this young master. When the time comes, watch me trample your lover under my feet!"
Chapter completed!