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Chapter 182(1/3)

Lu Dongbin, drunkenness, sex and wealth

The raging flames rose in the night sky, like a huge torch. The red fire reflected the faces of everyone around the huge fire, giving them a healthy red color. Sparks flew in the sky, like

The fireflies flying all over the sky gave the night on the grassland a mysterious color.

Simple musical instruments played cheerful drumbeats, and more than a dozen Qiang girls were singing and dancing around the campfire, with graceful figures and graceful postures.

There was a felt blanket spread on the grass at the wind outlet. The clan leaders sat cross-legged. On the chairperson sat Yang Hao and the Xifeng clan clan leader Wu Lushu. Because he had been regarded as the co-head of the seven grassland clans, even Li Guangcen had to sit cross-legged.

Take refuge in the side seats. What is respected on the grassland is absolute rights and status. What is respected is the superiority and inferiority, not the elder or the younger.

There is a small table in front of each clan leader. There are jars of kumiss on the table. The plate on the table contains large pieces of roasted lamb. It is a whole roasted lamb.

, which was dissected by Mr. Wu Liaoshu himself and distributed to all of you for your enjoyment.

There was a piece of the fattest and most tender mutton on the plate in front of Yang Hao. He also followed the example of the leader, gently peeling the mutton with a knife, dipped it in salt foam and stuffed it into his mouth. From time to time, he held the wine in front of the leader.

The altar staggered up to him. Some politely said a bunch of tributes, and some walked up to him, stood still, and sang loudly. After singing a toast, they raised their hands respectfully.

Big Ocean Bowl, this kind of sincere invitation to drink is not as complicated as the banquet in the Central Plains, but it is more difficult for people to refuse. With such kindness, he can't help but drink.

After several large bowls of wine, Yang Hao's head was already a little dizzy. In front of him, those brightly dressed Dangxiang Qiang girls were dancing and singing. The style of the Qiang girls was very different from that of the Central Plains girls. Compared with the Central Plains girls, they were more wild.

and vitality.

At this moment, they were all wearing short vest-style tops. When they raised their hands to dance, the clothes were lifted up, revealing their toned and round waists. They wore horizontally striped skirts under their waists. In front of Yang Hao's eyes were pairs of round and firm girls.

The skin color of those thighs is wheat color, healthy, sexy and hot.

The bodies of these girls are all well-proportioned and fit. The girl in the middle is the most handsome, with a pointed chin, a straight nose, some upturned lips, a row of white teeth when she smiles, and a unique blue and white kerchief on her head.

The silver jewelry she wore around her neck jumped happily with her dancing movements, expressing her smile and her beauty in a simple and natural way, full of healthy vitality.

The Qiang people are originally a branch of the ancient Rong people, and the Rong people have been rich in vixens since the Spring and Autumn Period. I don’t know how many disasters that have destroyed the country came from their ancestors. These cute girls are just like little vixens.

, the eyes of many big men are always attracted by them.

The dance full of exotic flavor is very attractive. Sometimes, they wave their hands back and forth, and their soft waists move gracefully, like horses galloping on the grassland. The sound of drums also turns into the sound of brisk horse hooves. Their smooth and soft calves

The last pair of leather boots also began to move rhythmically.

Sometimes, they bend their wrists and swing their arms, like swans emerging from the water. They are graceful and graceful. With their pretty facial features and charming eyes, they are obviously girls full of youth and natural vitality, but they give people a feeling of enchantment.

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The whole row of dancing girls is centered on the girl in the middle, advancing and retreating. These larks on the grassland are the biggest highlight of this singing party, and the heads of various tribes who appreciate them are all over half-year-old.

Hundreds of old men, except... Yang Hao sitting in the chairman's chair.

A girl who has been accustomed to seeing weak scholars since she was a child will most likely yearn for and admire strong, rugged and masculine men. Similarly, a foreign girl who is accustomed to seeing rough and strong men will be attracted to gentle and gentle scholars.

Extremely lethal. Miao girls in areas where Miao and Han live together often fall in love with Han men at first sight and rashly commit themselves to them for life. As a result, they often end up abandoning each other. It is for this reason. Grassland

The men on the chair were all rugged and strong, but now that Yang Hao was an outlier, and he was sitting on the chair, the charming eyes of the girls were all wandering around him when they were dancing, and they saw many warriors on the grassland.

They all taste delicious.

Wuluoshu sat next to Yang Hao, wiped the oil stains on his mouth, glanced at Yang Hao with a smile, and winked at the girl in the middle. The girl saw his signal, but turned away angrily.

, twisting her light little waist as if no one else was watching, and pointing her swaying butt towards him, Wu Luoshu couldn't help but show a sulky expression.

This girl is his youngest daughter Malina. As the richest and most powerful clan leader among the seven Dangxiang clans except the Tuoba clan, Wuluoshu is also the most powerful and scheming. Together with the other six clans, he rebelled against Xiazhou.

, in his opinion, it is necessary to prevent Xiazhou from being afraid, and his life will not be easy.

But he clearly realized that the Tuoba clan, as the largest tribe in the party, has hundreds of years of history, and the power accumulated over hundreds of years is definitely not something they can surpass in three, five, ten, or eight years. The Tuoba clan,

Even if the Qi clan joins forces, it is impossible to defeat them. The only one they can defeat is Li Guangrui. Only by taking Li Guangcen or his adopted son as the leader can the noble leaders of the Tuoba clan take a step back when the external force of the Qi clan is strong enough.

, depose Li Guangrui and welcome back Li Guangcen or his adopted son, the owner of Xiazhou Grassland will still be the representative of the interests of the Tuoba family, that is, Li Guangcen's lineage.

To ensure the interests of the Xifeng clan and his status second only to the Tuoba clan, he must ingratiate himself with the future king of the grassland as soon as possible. Li Guangcen and Su Ka of the Yeli clan were childhood friends, and they had already been together with Li Guangcen before him.

Now that he has established a relationship, the only thing he can do is to establish a relationship with Li Guangcen's adopted son. If it succeeds, he will become the father-in-law of Master Yang Hao, the Jiedu Commander of the Difficult Army. If he fails, he will only lose a daughter.

What's the matter?

Just now, when he saw Yang Hao admiring his daughter for a long time, his eyes gradually rested on his daughter. Wu Luoshu was very happy, so he motioned his daughter to pull Yang Hao to dance with him. He didn't want this daughter to be pampered, wild and untamed, and even disobeyed his wishes.

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Wuluoshu secretly signaled to his daughter, but in the eyes of a few interested people on the side, those young men were immediately furious. Originally, the Dangxiang Qi clan worshiped a young man from the Central Plains as their co-leader, and these young heroes on the grassland were quite a bit different.

Unconvinced, now that they have met Master Shu, he intends to betroth Marina, a lark from the Xifeng clan, to Yang Hao, who seems to be a gentle man. These admirers of Marina immediately cast their hostile eyes on the unsuspecting Yang Hao.

Yang Hao.

Ono Ke'er glanced at Yang Hao with a smile and whispered a few words to them. Several party warriors nodded, and strode towards Yang Hao's table with a tight cowhide belt.

The dance of those girls was indeed intoxicating. Yang Hao was watching and clasping his hands in admiration. Suddenly a person stood in front of him, blocking his sight. Yang Hao couldn't help but was startled. He just thought that someone came to toast again. When he looked up,

I found that this man was just a young man who seemed to be less than twenty years old. This was just judging from his slightly immature appearance. If you only looked at his figure, he looked like a strong man in his thirties, with a strong back and a strong waist.

"Sir Yang Hao!" Although the young man caressed his chest and bent down to pay respects to the leader, his face was full of arrogance and showed no respect at all: "I am Moses Gana of the Xifeng tribe. I heard that Yang

The Haoda people are both civilized and military, so the heads of the Seven Clan unanimously recognize Master Yang Hao as the co-leader of our clan. What we grassland people admire the most is a real hero. Moses Garner wants to compete with Master Yang Hao in a sword and fist fight, and he also hopes that Yang Haoda

The brave men of all clans in our party will be convinced by the favor of others."

Shu Shu was startled when he was five. He slammed the wine bowl and shouted with a stern face: "Moses Garner, you are so brave. You dare to challenge Mr. Yang Hao. What is your identity? Get off!"

Moses Garner straightened his chest and said proudly: "Mr. Wuluoshu, Moses Garner is a warrior of the Xifeng clan. He is a warrior who has given you the sword personally. I want to invite Lord Yang Hao to compete in martial arts because many clan members doubt Yang Haoda.

Does a person have the ability to lead the heroes of our party, the Seven Clan, and whether he has the ability to leap on a horse and kill the enemy? If... Lord Wuluoshu does not allow me to challenge Lord Yang Hao, Moses Garner should obey."

He glanced at Yang Hao contemptuously, waiting for his reaction. In his estimation, no one could withstand such a challenge or tolerate such contempt. As long as Yang Hao accepted the challenge, he would give him a good look. He didn't want Yang Hao to

This time I came to the grassland with the attitude of making everyone rich. I didn't pay attention to the position of this big-headed man at all. If I didn't fight, would my prestige be ruined, and would I lose the loyalty of the warriors of the seven clans of the party?

He didn't care at all, so when he saw Wu Liaoshu coming to his rescue, he just smiled calmly and looked at the girls again.

It's a pity that although those girls saw that his temperament and appearance were different from those of the rough men on the grassland, and they often looked at him with green eyes, but now that they saw him swallowing his anger in the face of challenges, they all couldn't help showing contempt and disappointment. Yang Hao

I couldn't help but laugh when I saw them: "These little girls, if a man shouts and kills for a big deal, they think it's rough. They don't want to cause trouble, and they feel cowardly and timid, so they are not easy to serve."

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When Xiaoye Ke'er saw that Yang Hao didn't want to fight, he rolled his eyes and whispered a few words to someone. That person immediately strode over and said with a laugh: "I am Mou Xi, a member of the Xiaye Li clan. Wu Liao Shu, Master Wu, is right.

, swords and guns have no eyes, fists and feet are ruthless. Today is a great day for the seven clans to form an alliance and elect a co-leader. How can we do such a disgraceful thing? How about... How about I compare my strength with Mr. Yang Hao? In this way, there will be no accidental injuries.

I think Mr. Yang Hao will not deny this face."

This man was burlier than Moses Garner. He only wore a linen vest on his upper body and exposed two thick muscular arms. Yang Hao estimated that his arms could be as thick as his own thighs. He sighed in relief.

Before anyone spoke at the table, Mou Xi had already turned around and shouted loudly: "Girls, please give way. Mou Xi, the warrior of the Yeli clan, wants to compete with Master Yang Hao to test his strength."

The dancing girls took the opportunity to stop and ducked to both sides. Mou Xi looked around and strode to the circle of shepherds sitting around the fire. In the front right, there was a huge stone as high as a person, about the width of a person's arms. Half buried in the ground, Mou Xi was afraid that Mr. Shu would stop him, so he quickly walked over and drove away the shepherds on his left and right. He looked up and down at the boulder. Suddenly he bent down and hugged the boulder. He stood still with his legs and raised his arms. After struggling, he shouted in a deep voice: "Get up!"

After pulling it out twice and shaking it left and right, the boulder banged and the soil rolled like waves. The herdsmen all around suddenly cheered loudly. Such magical power was rare among the Dangxiang warriors, so they were naturally very happy. .

Su Ka was also a little dissatisfied with how his tribe made things difficult for Yang Hao. Although the men on the grasslands valued martial arts most, a leader in his position, even the most bellicose Yeli clan member, had long understood the true meaning of strength. He relies on a shrewd mind rather than well-developed limbs. What does it matter if Yang Hao can't even kill a chicken? As a big-headed man, his mission is to gather the combined strength of the Seven Clan and strengthen the strength of the Seven Clan. Instead of killing a hundred people, a thousand enemies can be killed by personal skills. But what can be done? The customs on the grassland are like this. Not every tribesman has such knowledge. As a leader, he can order the tribesmen to respect Yang Hao as the leader. People, but there is no way to make them respect this big-headed man from the bottom of their hearts.

The followers he brought were even more proud when they saw their tribesmen making such a big show, and they all cheered. At this time, Mou Xi was speechless. The stone was so heavy that all the muscles in his body were tense. He tightened up, and even the muscles on his cheeks were pulsing. He bulged his eyes, hugged the boulder and moved forward step by step. He barely took seven steps, and dropped the boulder in his arms to the ground with a "thumping" sound. Breathing heavily, he turned back and said proudly: "Master Yang Hao, Mou Xi is full of strength. Master Yang Hao has a noble status and may not be able to carry it for seven steps. Haha, as long as you can pick it up, it will be fine." It’s better that Mou Xi loses.”

Mou Xi spoke so openly and aboveboard, and immediately won louder applause from the herdsmen. People all turned their attention to Yang Hao, especially the dancing girls, whose eyes were filled with excitement and curiosity. Regardless of whether Yang Hao could win or not, whether they won or not. They don't care, what they like is this kind of fight between men.

Yang Hao touched his nose, looked at the huge stone, and thought in his mind: "He has already pulled this stone out of the soil. If I give it a run-up... I wonder if I can push it down and pick it up? That's nonsense. Well, even if you ask me to put in the effort to suck milk, it won’t work, no matter whose milk it is..."

Seeing Yang Hao's silence, sneers and disdainful whistles could be heard from the crowd. Many herdsmen crowded up and tried to pick up the boulder, but the strongest ones could only lift it slightly off the ground. Mu En stared at it with a sullen face. He sized up the boulder. With his strength, he could barely pick up the boulder, but it was absolutely impossible to carry it for seven steps or more. But now that the young master is humiliated, no matter what, he It's time to take the fight. At worst, I can hug the boulder first, then have a fist fight with that bastard, and then teach him a lesson to regain his face.

After the plan was decided, Mu En snorted and said: "Do you also know that my master has a noble status? How can my master compete with you for such a rude and rude behavior? Let me learn from you."

"Wait a minute!" Yang Hao also knew that Mou Xi might not be Mu En's opponent in a real fight. If it was riding and shooting, he might not be his enemy. But when it comes to strength, Mou Xi is the best, and these people tonight They have made up their minds to make themselves look ugly. Even if Mu En is allowed to pass through this test of strength, they will definitely come up with other tricks. Should they all let their subordinates resist? Just admit defeat. Who cares whether you respect me or not? , As long as Luling Prefecture is as stable as Mount Tai, I will be my peace officer. Thinking this in his heart, Yang Hao stood up calmly.

The shepherds and people all around were in an uproar. In fact, they knew from their physical appearance that Yang Datou could never be more powerful than Mou Xi. Unexpectedly, Yang Hao actually dared to challenge. Even Marina among the girls was wide-eyed. With a pair of beautiful eyes, he looked at Yang Hao in surprise.

"Hao'er, you..." Li Guangcen naturally knew the worth of his adopted son. He had a heart of benevolence and righteousness, and he acted with great righteousness and courage. When it came to the courage of an ordinary man, but he really couldn't get on the stage, why did he stand up?

"Father, please sit down..." Yang Hao waved his hand to stop him, and walked towards the boulder step by step. Behind him was the clan leader of the Dangxiang Seven Clan. The leaders looked at him with surprise when they saw Yang Hao's robes fluttering and he was walking gracefully. Come, many shepherds gathered around the boulder, wanting to see how he could lift the boulder.

Yang Hao walked to the boulder, looked up and down, and secretly tested the weight of the boulder by tapping it. The boulder did not move at all, so Yang Hao turned around and said with a calm smile: "Warrior Mouxi Sure enough, he has the power to lift such a big stone. I think not only in the Dangxiang tribes, but also in the world, there are not many warriors with such power. Haha, Yang..."

"Wow..." Before Yang Hao could say the words "I'm ashamed of myself", there were already shouts of exclamation from all around. Yang Hao turned around in surprise, which also startled him. This huge stone was obviously different from his own. You are about the same height, why are you a head shorter now?

When Yang Hao lowered his head and used the light of the bonfire, he discovered that the boulder had sunk into the ground. The turf around the boulder was arching up due to the pressure of the boulder.

Yang Hao inexplicably patted it again, and the boulder sank another distance. This time, exclamations were heard all around, people who could be seen nearby yelled, and those who didn't know behind pushed forward desperately. The scene was in chaos for a while.

Yang Hao was stunned: "This stone...could it be that there was some kind of quicksand underneath, and he sank in? No way, there are so many people standing here. If it were really quicksand, everyone would have been finished together. This stone..."

Yang Hao hesitated and patted again. This time, everyone could see it clearly. As Yang Hao patted it with a light palm, the stone sank deeper into the ground. Yang Hao was ecstatic and suddenly If he realized something, he turned around and continued what he had just said with a calm smile: "Yang stopped lifting the stone. Since the Mouxi warrior pulled it out of the soil, Yang sent it back. You see." how?"

Mou Xi's eyes widened and he was speechless for a long time. It was ten times more difficult to press the stone into the soil than to pull it out from the soil, and... and this man was simply light-headed. One shot, what kind of terrible kung fu is this? Mou Xi looked at Yang Hao for a moment, his eyes looked like he had seen a ghost.

Yang Hao's heart was beating wildly at this time. He couldn't think of another possibility for such a weird thing except seeing a ghost. He happened to be haunted by ghosts in the past few days, and he didn't expect this...

His ghost powers are not small yet, and he actually followed him all the way to the prairie. "Why did he help me? Could it be... because I am a Han and he is a Han ghost, and we all share the same hatred?"

"Mr. Yang Hao's magical power, no, it's a magical skill. Mou Xi can't match it, so I give up." Mou Xi was very happy. When he saw that his skill was beyond his reach, he simply gave up.

"Haha, Warrior Mou Xi is so polite. Your supernatural power is unique among ten thousand, and Yang admires it very much." Yang Hao said politely and walked back with a smile. Many herdsmen swarmed behind him.

Some pulled it up, some pressed it down, and some shook it left and right. After trying it for a long time, there was really nothing mysterious about it. I couldn't help but admire Yang Hao's amazing power.
To be continued...
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