The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Seeing one of the saviors, Yun Chuan was a little excited.

Because he was engaged in the corpse hunt, he had little contact with outsiders, let alone become friends with outsiders, but this did not mean that he was indifferent to the help of others.

In particular, he told the elder brother's name, which meant that those people had an extraordinary position in his heart.

The eldest brother said that the one who opened the mouth to save the life was the girl Ahua——

Yun Chuan wanted to get close to the cheerful dancing girl not far away, but he was afraid of attracting attention, so he had to dance stiffly and get closer.

Finally coming behind the girl, the boy summoned up his courage and shouted, "Miss A Hua."

A Hua stepped on the drums and danced without stopping, spun lightly and turned around, looking at the unfamiliar teenager and asked curiously, "You called me?"

There were gongs and drums in his ears, and the horns were melodious. Yun Chuan felt that he didn't hear clearly, so he could not help but take a step closer.

Ah Hua's dancing did not stop, but her expression became alert, and she asked, "Who the hell are you?"

Yun Chuan was a little dazed, and subconsciously said, "I haven't finished eating the pie you gave me—"

A girl in a colorful skirt came to Ah Hua in a whirling voice, and said in a voice like Huang Ying, "A Hua, who are you talking to?"

Ah Hua smiled at the girl in the colorful skirt: "I didn't talk to anyone, I've always encountered weird people in the past two days..."

Yun Chuan watched the two girls gradually move away, and the cold air came out from the bottom of his heart.

This girl is not Ah Hua!

What the hell is going on here?

The young man was at a loss, only to feel the fog in front of his eyes.

At this time, Jiang seemed to have already walked to the great elder, Wu Miao and other senior members of the tribe had no time to pay attention, and naturally no one paid attention to a young man, including the elder Hua who had seen the young man.

At this time, everyone was attracted by the sharp question raised by Patriarch Xue Miao.

Patriarch Xue Miao stared at Jiang Si and asked, "The Holy Maiden has been in seclusion for more than three years. I wonder if she will be able to master the Gu technique?"

One sentence asked the elder Hua, and although the elder's face remained calm, a heart was raised.

After Asang's death, in order to appease the clan, the reason given was that the Holy Maiden had to retreat to practice the Imperial Gu technique.

In Wumiao, only the saints of all dynasties can master the magic trick.

That is to say, currently Wu Miao can master the Gu Gu technique, one is the Great Elder and the other is Asang.

As a matter of fact, A Sang did not completely master the Gu Gu technique.

This is also the reason for the ups and downs.

The first elder thought of Asang's death, and his heart was as cold as ice.

The clansmen and even the elders didn't know that Ah Sang didn't die of illness, but died from the backlash of the worms in the process of cultivating the anti-gu technique.

The name of the saint who retreated to practice the imperial gu technique is not false, but Asang lost his life because he was eager to master the imperial gu technique completely.

This is Wumiao's disaster, no, in fact, Wumiao's disaster started from the vacancy of the generation of saintess after the first elder...

The first elder retracted his thoughts and looked at Patriarch Xue Miao coldly: "How about the saintess of our clan, there is no need to report to Patriarch Xue Miao, right?"

Patriarch Xue Miao smiled slightly: "A dozen clans respect nobles, and they respect the blessing of the true god to Wu Miao, so that the spiritual girl is independent of Wu Miao. But I remember that more than three years ago, the Holy Maiden had only two control over the Imperial Gu technique. Three points, this is worthy of the name of the saint."

The other tribes nodded secretly.

No tribe is willing to be ruled by other tribes from generation to generation. The reason why they dormant is because Wumiao holds a powerful power, and this power is passed down through the saints.

As early as when the previous saint was vacant, they were a little unwilling. Later, Wu Miao finally showed up a girl who could practice the Gu Gu technique, that is, A Sang, and then temporarily stopped those thoughts.

But they didn't forget that the saintess of Wu Miao's generation, A Sang, did not fully master the Imperial Gu technique. If they really wanted to get to the bottom of it, the saintess who only mastered two or three points of the Imperial Gu technique were at most better than the few candidates. .

Of course, not all the saintesses of Wumiao have fully mastered the Imperial Gu technique early on. Many saintess can only master three or five points at the beginning of their practice, and as the practice progresses, they gradually become great.

Patriarch Xue Miao looked at Jiang Si with a smile: "All the saints of Wu Miao dynasties were able to fully master the Imperial Gu technique at the age of eighteen.

I have heard that the Great Elder is extremely talented and mastered it at the age of fifteen. The Holy Maiden is almost eighteen years old, so she must have grown up? "

Snow seedlings are differentiated from black seedlings, and they are very familiar with these natures.

In fact, Patriarch Xue Miao has always suspected Asang's talent. If it is revealed that Wu Miao's current saintess lack talent under the gathering of dozens of clans, it proves that Wu Miao is on the decline, then Xue Miao's opportunity will come.

In the face of the provocation of the Xue Miao Patriarch, the first elder was very angry: "Today's New Fire Festival, countless clansmen are celebrating, but the Xue Miao Patriarch has no respect for our saintess, what is the purpose?"

Patriarch Xue Miao chuckled lightly: "Elder, respect is earned by strength. I don't dare to be disrespectful to Saintess, I just care about the progress of Saintess's practice. The elders avoid talking about this, and why? ?"

"Elder, since the Holy Maiden has left the customs, why not let these people see the Holy Maiden's methods, lest these people look down on my Wumiao people!" Elder Rong Changlian said angrily.

Two or three Wumiao elders nodded.

Originally, the Holy Maiden did not show up for a long time, and it was speculated; If it goes on like this, Wu Miao will really be trampled on.

Even his own people were invisibly standing on the opposite side, the elders felt a headache, and there was a feeling of being unable to hold on.

If Asang was still alive, it would be fine to appear in front of the world from time to time. But today is the first time the Holy Maiden has appeared since she was cultivating, and it is the time when people from tribes and foreigners are the most concerned and sensitive about her.

Blindly dodge and escape, it will indeed lead to a lot of speculation.

At this time, the sleeve of the elder elder was suddenly pulled slightly.

The young woman's hands were fair and slender, flawless.

It was not this hand that caught the attention of the first elder, but a line of red characters on the palm: keep promises, deter.

The first elder's eyes flashed, and he quickly understood what Jiang Shi meant.

She kept her promise and let the brothers and sisters leave after the task was completed, so now Jiang seems to be willing to come forward to deter these people.

At this moment, the Great Elder felt a little complicated.

Wrong, puzzled, and a trace of inexplicable expectations.

As for what to expect, she didn't know.

In the end, the Great Elder nodded indiscernibly.

According to her intention, she could only resist the persecution of Patriarch Xue Miao. Not to mention the fake Assan in front of him, even if Assan is resurrected, if he doesn't fully master the Imperial Gu technique, she can only resist it.

She wanted to see how the Da Zhou woman did it.

Jiang seemed to see the first elder nodded, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

The promise of the Great Elder is much more reassuring than that of Elder Hua.

Jiang Si smiled at Clan Xue Miao: "Clan Xue Miao cares so much about how I practice, do you miss those little bugs?"

As she said, she placed her hand on the table lightly and flicked her fingertips.

"Look at the ground." Someone exclaimed.

Countless strange insects twisted their bodies and crawled towards the Xue Miao Patriarch.