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Perhaps it was because of this idea that the people of the Na Yi tribe more or less intentionally blocked the footsteps of Zhuo Da and the others. Instead, they arrived at the front of the village later than Qin Fang and the others.
"Let them come over …"
At this time, Sang Duo showed his authority. Hearing his shout, the tribesmen of the Na Yi tribe hesitated for a moment before automatically letting Zhuo Da and the others leave the village.
However, the bows and arrows in the hands of these clansmen were always ready, as if the moment the two sides started fighting, they could all be killed here at any time.
"Big brother!"
When Zhuo Da walked out of the village with difficulty and saw Qin Fang and the others, before he could greet them, he heard a clear and melodious voice like that of a lark coming from the opposite side.
Then, he saw a pretty and wild-looking girl from the Hmong Village in a leather skirt riding a pony. She parted the crowd and walked out.
"Zhuoma!"
Seeing this girl, Zhuo Da's face immediately revealed a look of surprise. He was very excited to respond, but then his face turned gloomy.
"Zhuo Ma, why didn't you stay in the village? Why did you bring so many people here?
Do you want to start a war between the two groups? "
As the young leader of the Gelan Tribe, the strongest warrior of the tribe, and the future successor of the tribe, Zhuo Da naturally had to consider the interests of his people.
Peace was not only the main theme of the world outside the mountains. In this world, peace was also what everyone hoped to continue. Although there were still conflicts between tribes over food, land, prey, water, and so on, there were even several large-scale conflicts that broke out.
Every time there was a conflict, there would be injuries, disabilities, and even deaths. However, the resources obtained were extremely limited. It could even be said that the gains did not make up for the losses. This led to a long period of hostility between the two tribes.
"I heard that you were kidnapped by the Na Yi tribe, I'm here to save you …"
The girl from the Hmong Village slowly approached them on her pony. Although she had lived in the mountains for a long time, her skin was still fair and delicate. She was wearing a leather skirt that revealed her delicate arms and calves. Her wrists and ankles were adorned with silver-white bracelets and anklets …
What surprised Qin Fang the most was that not only was this girl very beautiful, but she also carried a long leather whip in her hand …
When Qin Fang first met Chu Qianqian, he felt that she was a little like a queen. However, compared to this Hmong Village girl in front of him, she was on a completely different level.
Zhuo Ma was the daughter of the chief of the Gelan tribe. She was like a little princess. Most of the girls in the tribe didn't have a high status, but Zhuo Ma wasn't one of them. Seeing her slowly approaching on her colt, the people around her automatically parted to make way for her. They all looked at her with awe.
If there was a word to describe these people's eyes, it would definitely be the look in their eyes.
"You're just talking nonsense, who told you that I was kidnapped?"
When Zhuo Da heard this reason, he also collapsed. He had happily come to the Na Yi tribe and had no intention of forcing them. But he didn't expect that when this situation reached the ears of his sister, Zhuo Ma, it would completely change …
Of course, when he heard this reason, he believed that Zhuoma was not lying to him. In the eyes of these young warriors in the tribe, Zhuoma's status was higher than his, the young leader.
Unless these young warriors wanted to work hard to win Zhuoma's favor and win her back, another reason was that Zhuoma's strength was much stronger than Zhuo Da's.
In name, he was the number one warrior in the Gelan tribe, but everyone in the tribe knew that the real number one warrior was Miss Zhuoma in front of him.
Those with strength naturally had the right to speak. Therefore, when Zhuoma gave the order, she immediately formed a team of more than a hundred people to rescue Zhuo Da.
Now that things had developed to this point, Qin Fang and the others did not know whether to laugh or cry. After all this fuss, it really did have a lot to do with them.
When Qin Fang forced Zhuo Da to be their sedan bearer, Zhuo Da and the others were very unwilling. This news probably spread to the Gelan tribe just like that.
However, after what happened, Zhuo Da and the others changed their minds. They took the initiative to be Qin Fang's sedan bearers and sent them all the way to the Na Yi tribe.
Qin Fang and Zhuo Da and his subordinates knew about this, but the Gelan tribe did not. Moreover, Zhuo Da and the others did not return to the tribe that night, so this matter became serious …
"Zhuo Da, you go and explain to your sister … Uncle, this is a misunderstanding, let the people in the tribe disperse!"
This was obviously a misunderstanding, so this conflict was completely unnecessary. Qin Fang asked Zhuo Da to go and persuade the Gelan tribesmen, and also asked Sang Duo to appease the Na Yi tribesmen.
Zhuo Da naturally went to persuade his sister and tribesmen, while Sang Duo and the other older mountain people from the other villages comforted the others in the tribe.
No one wanted a war between the two tribes. They did not want to see injuries and bloodshed, let alone a war over a misunderstanding.
Soon, the tense atmosphere between the two sides calmed down. They put down their bows and arrows, and returned their miaodao to their sheaths. It seemed like the matter had been resolved peacefully.
"Uncle, Auntie, it seems like there's nothing for us to do here. Let's go back …"
Seeing this, Qin Fang was relieved. He did not want to cause many casualties because of his small actions. That would be a sin.
Since Zhuo Da and Sang Duo were handling this matter, it was not good for outsiders like them to get involved, so they planned to leave.
"Hey, you … Stop right there!"
However, just as Qin Fang was about to turn around, he heard the Hmong village girl behind him suddenly speak again. She seemed to be shouting at them.
The few of them were stunned. They looked over and saw the Hmong village girl, Zhuo Ma, riding a pony and holding a leather whip, charging straight at them.
Qin Fang and Song Qingshan both moved slightly, protecting Auntie Song and Uncle Wen behind them. As the saying goes, swords have no eyes. The two of them definitely had no problem protecting themselves. However, these two were just ordinary people. If they really fought, they were afraid that they would be injured. That would be inappropriate.
"I'm not looking for you. Move aside …"
However, the Hmong village girl, Zhuo Ma, did not immediately start fighting. Instead, she stopped when she was about five or six meters away from Qin Fang. The leather whip in her hand first pointed at Song Qingshan, then at Qin Fang. It seemed like she was here for Qin Fang.
"Looking for you …"
Song Qingshan looked indifferent and took the initiative to step back. He even laughed and teased Qin Fang.
"I say, Miss, we don't seem to know each other. Why are you looking for me?"
Qin Fang also touched his nose. He did not know why this Hmong village girl was looking for him.
"This girl is quite interesting …"
However, he could not help but sigh in his heart. When the other mountain villagers heard that Song Qingshan was the messenger of the gods, they all trembled with fear and did not dare to disturb him. However, this girl did not seem to care at all. She did not have any fear or reverence in her eyes at all.
What surprised Qin Fang was that this Hmong village girl was not very old. She was only about sixteen or seventeen years old. However, she was much stronger than her brother, Zhuo Da. She had actually reached level 4 …
The most important thing was that she actually practiced Neixi. She could be considered to be the same kind of person as Qin Fang and Song Qingshan. They were all people of the martial arts world. It could be said that this girl was the strongest master that Qin Fang and Song Qingshan had seen since they entered the mountain. Even the witch doctor, Master Geda, was only at level 3 …
"Did you force my brother to carry the palanquin for you?"
Just as Qin Fang was wondering why this girl was here, the Hmong village girl, Zhuo Ma, spoke. Her voice was very pleasant to the ears, but this time, it was filled with anger. Her fair face immediately flushed red.
Of course, this was not a blush due to shyness, but a blush due to anger …
Well, she was here to denounce him!
"Miss, I'm afraid you're mistaken. Your brother carried the palanquin for us willingly. I did not force him … If you don't believe me, you can ask him in detail!"
Qin Fang's expression did not change as he spoke indifferently.
Qin Fang did intend to use some unusual methods at that time. However, these simple-minded mountain villagers suddenly found a little more reasonable explanation for themselves. Thus, Qin Fang did not need to use these methods …
From the looks of it, Qin Fang really did not force them — at most, he only suggested it!
"Hmph … Don't talk nonsense with me. None of you who come from outside the mountains are good people. I'll teach you a lesson today …"
However, this Hmong village girl, Zhuo Ma, did not seem to want to listen to Qin Fang's explanation at all. Perhaps she was here for revenge. She directly ignored Qin Fang's words and gently shook the whip in her hand, making a clear cracking sound. Then, the whip quickly attacked Qin Fang's body like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.
The speed was quite fast, as fast as lightning. The black whip's afterimages appeared to be very powerful, and it gave people a chilling feeling.
"Take good care of uncle and auntie …"
Qin Fang's eyes narrowed slightly. His body moved slightly and directly went toward the whip. He only left a simple sentence to Song Qingshan.
Although Song Qingshan was a little surprised that this whip-wielding Hmong village girl was so strong, he was not too worried about Qin Fang. Although this girl's strength was not bad, the gap between them and her was still too big …
If Qin Fang was at a disadvantage like this, he would probably despise Qin Fang.
(To be continued.
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