Chapter 276
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No matter what level of martial arts, once all the mysterious Qi is suppressed, the strength will be greatly reduced by relying on the physical strength alone. If it is light, it will be halved, and if it is heavy, there will be less than one-fifth of the combat power left.
Martial arts practitioners absorb the mysterious Qi of heaven and earth, and then use the power of the mysterious Qi of heaven and earth to burst out extremely amazing combat effectiveness, especially after reaching the realm of earth and sea.
Yang Wu is ready to suppress all the mysterious Qi. He only uses his physical strength to fight with Huyan Shilang. In the eyes of the barbarian people, he is sincere.
Their barbarians are not strong, but their brute force is the most powerful. Once ordinary kings do not use Xuanqi, they can explode the king with their bare hands, which is their barbarian self-confidence.
Huyan Shilang is more confident that he can win Yang Wu without using Xuanqi, which is much easier to deal with than the other party pressing to the same level.
They vacated a space and left the location to Yang Wu and Huyan Shilang.
The barbarians cheer for Huyan Shilang again. They very much hope that Huyan Shilang can win a victory. They don't want to lose their face in front of their own house.
Only Huangfu Mingyu felt that there was no chance of winning the war. She looked at Yang Wu too calm. Her eyes clearly despised Huyan Shilang. She sighed in her heart: "this face will be lost to grandma's house."
In the battlefield, Yang Wu and Huyan Shilang had already relied on each other. Huyan Shilang asked, "what weapon do you use?"
"Why use weapons against you?" Yang Wu said.
"OK, then I don't need weapons. I'll blow you up with my bare hands!" Huyan Shilang couldn't stand Yang Wu's disdainful eyes. After roaring, he ran towards Yang Wu with heavy steps.
It's like a fist!
Huyan Shilang seemed to be incarnated as a pretty elephant. When he hit Yang Wu, he was covered with a layer of earthy yellow light. His powerful brute force rolled around, flying sand and stones, and breaking young grass. His brute force was amazing.
Huyan Shilang has already stimulated the first level of "brute force momentum". With the realm of his top brute generals, it's nothing to say that he can fly Daxia people of the same level.
Yang Wu really didn't intend to use his mysterious Qi to press the power in the pill to death. Nevertheless, his eyesight would not be disturbed. Looking at the blow of Huyan Shilang, he didn't dodge. Instead, he stepped up and blew a straight fist.
This fist doesn't have any Xuanqi overflow, it's real pure power.
Bang!
The two fists collided and made a dull sound.
The barbarians stared at this moment and watched eagerly as Yang Wu was beaten away by Huyan Shilang.
Unfortunately, the fact was not as they thought. It was Huyan Shilang who was beaten away. He staggered back more than ten feet and fell down directly.
"That's all you have?" Yang Wu said with great disdain.
"Ah... I must defeat you!" Huyan Shirang roared wildly and shouted.
At the next moment, he rushed again, and the grass was trampled into deep pits by him. Another bull shadow appeared on him, and his strength was more than twice as strong as before.
The second level of brute force, vigorous strength, brute force!
This time, Yang Wu stood still and watched Huyan Shilang's attack without blinking. When the other party was about to blow, he shot again.
Hook!
Yang Wu's fist was drawn from the bottom to the top and directly hit the bull's chin. The seemingly small fist was full of infinite strength. On the spot, he knocked the bull back somersault and smashed it away.
Bang!
Huyan Shilang had thick skin and thick flesh, but when he fell on the ground, he still had a lot of pain, and his chin was bleeding.
Many pretty generals feel sorry for him. In their eyes, Yang Wu is like a mountain and can't be conquered.
"You'd better admit defeat!" a savage who didn't know sighed softly.
Others also agreed one after another. It's totally different from the same level. There's no way to fight.
The combat effectiveness of Huyan Shilang has been enough to crush the young generation. However, before the summer youth, they are vulnerable, which has caused a great shadow impact on their hearts.
For a long time, they all thought that Daxia people were weak. Any one of them could beat five with one. Now they think it's not difficult for the other party to beat five of them with one.
"I haven't lost, and I can't lose, take my last punch!" a carp in Huyan Shirang turned over and bounced up, urging all the extreme strength, and the muscles on his body became Pengbai. The whole person seemed to have raised a lot. The group of brute force became more and more thick, and all the dust and withered grass around him were splashed. This is the "brute force Yue Jin" on the third layer
Pretty tiger kill!
Huyan Shirang is like an incarnation of a tiger going down the mountain to devour all living creatures.
This power is much stronger than the previous two moves. It can really be called the ultimate power of the top brute generals. Ordinary kings don't dare to underestimate this move.
Yang Wu stretched his muscles and bones and took a simple horse step. At the moment of the attack by Huyan Shilang, a whip fist was thrown out.
Yang Wu's body has been tempered for many times and has reached the stage of dust-free and dirt-free. He has been burned by fire and lightning. It is unimaginable that he is so strong that even the senior king can be defeated when he uses the Xuanqi. Now it is enough to fight and kill the ordinary junior king without using the Xuanqi. It is with such confidence and confidence that he despises Huyan Shilang.
Bang!
This whip fist was so powerful that even a thousand stones would be pumped into powder, and the ferocious tiger was knocked over on the spot and could no longer struggle.
The fist power has reached 300 tripods, which is not the limit of his fist power. Although the third brutality of Huyan Shilang is terrible, it is also far from 300 tripods, which is 250 tripods at best. It is difficult to smooth out the gap of 50 tripods, which is enough to defeat Huyan Shilang.
Yang Wu put away his fist and said faintly, "finish the work!"
He also ignored Huyan Shilang, turned smartly and returned to his blood dragon horse, rode with dream ice and snow again, and then said, "that horse and the falling moon bow on my back are my booty. As for his armor, keep it. Quan should be a little gift from me."
After that, he walked slowly towards the sunset with dream ice and snow.
The setting sun, which is about to fall, and his lonely figure have formed a unique scenery. It is really beautiful and freehand, and it is very shocking to people's hearts.
"Let's go, let's keep going!" Huangfu Mingyu returned to his senses and said faintly to the people around him. After a pause, she saw Huangfu Luo Zhong and said, "leave your horse. We can't afford to lose, can't we?"
What else can Huangfu Luo say? They all failed without suspense. Then we should accept this reality.
Fortunately, it's not life!
Huangfu Mingyu sent someone to take away the injured wild red rabbit and horse, follow Yang Wu's direction and go to manshenshan.
The remaining 100 or so young barbarians could only watch and not follow.
After a long time, Huyan Shirang turned over from the ground, got up, vomited a mouthful of blood and said, "I'm defeated!"
Unfortunately, Yang Wu had gone far and didn't hear him at all.
"That guy is not human!" shrigg couldn't help scolding.
"Yes, at least I don't believe he is from Daxia." Huangfu nodded.
……
Night gradually fell, and cold winds blew on the grassland. The temperature difference between day and night was still very clear.
Yang Wu and his entourage didn't arrive at manshenshan. They didn't use flying. If they only walked, they could catch it for at least a day.
It was already ringing noon when they set out, and they were delayed by Huangfu Luozhong, shilige and Huyan Shilang until the evening. They couldn't get to Manshen mountain. They had to camp in the shelter, rest for one night, and then go on their way tomorrow.
There were about 30 people in their line. They simply set up a camp, found a lot of dry firewood and hay, built a campfire around it, took out a few dry sheep and baked them to eat.
They all took horse milk wine with them at any time. For the first time, they didn't toast the princess, but brought it to Yang Wu one after another.
Yang Wu was stunned at first, and then looked at Huang Fu Mingyu sitting next to the campfire. He didn't quite understand what these barbarians meant.
Shouldn't this toast be a toast to each other? It's impolite to give him the wine they drank first.
"This is the toasting habit of our family. It means that we are willing to share wine and food with you and treat you as a friend or warrior. If you don't drink their wine, it means that they don't want to be their friends and don't need them. They will be very sad and draw a line with you." Huang Fu Mingyu explained.
"I see!" Yang Wu answered suddenly, took each other's wine one by one and drank it.
Everyone here gave him horse milk wine. He didn't refuse. He took a big sip of each bag.
Finally, Huangfu Mingyu also handed him a bag of mare's milk wine. He was stunned: "do you want to drink it, too?"
What just happened was a bunch of men. Yang Wu didn't mind, but what was in front of him was a woman. He had to hesitate.
"Why, do you despise me?" Huangfu Mingyu asked with a slight pick on his proud chin.
Yang Wu shook his head lightly, grabbed Huangfu Mingyu's wine bag, drank the horse milk wine, drank all the wine in one breath, proudly dumped the wine bag and said, "that's interesting enough!"
Huangfu Mingyu was completely dumbfounded at Yang Wu's doing so.
Others exclaimed loudly, "OK!"
Then, there were bursts of applause, and the atmosphere became high.
"What are you looking at? Didn't you let me drink? Now I feel distressed after drinking?" Yang Wu said, looking at Huang Fu Mingyu in a daze.
"No... no, you will marry me after you drink my wine!" Huangfu Mingyu said blankly.
"I poof!" the wine Yang Wugang drank suddenly poured up, and a mouthful of wine burst out.
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No matter what level of martial arts, once all the mysterious Qi is suppressed, the strength will be greatly reduced by relying on the physical strength alone. If it is light, it will be halved, and if it is heavy, there will be less than one-fifth of the combat power left.
Martial arts practitioners absorb the mysterious Qi of heaven and earth, and then use the power of the mysterious Qi of heaven and earth to burst out extremely amazing combat effectiveness, especially after reaching the realm of earth and sea.
Yang Wu is ready to suppress all the mysterious Qi. He only uses his physical strength to fight with Huyan Shilang. In the eyes of the barbarian people, he is sincere.
Their barbarians are not strong, but their brute force is the most powerful. Once ordinary kings do not use Xuanqi, they can explode the king with their bare hands, which is their barbarian self-confidence.
Huyan Shilang is more confident that he can win Yang Wu without using Xuanqi, which is much easier to deal with than the other party pressing to the same level.
They vacated a space and left the location to Yang Wu and Huyan Shilang.
The barbarians cheer for Huyan Shilang again. They very much hope that Huyan Shilang can win a victory. They don't want to lose their face in front of their own house.
Only Huangfu Mingyu felt that there was no chance of winning the war. She looked at Yang Wu too calm. Her eyes clearly despised Huyan Shilang. She sighed in her heart: "this face will be lost to grandma's house."
In the battlefield, Yang Wu and Huyan Shilang had already relied on each other. Huyan Shilang asked, "what weapon do you use?"
"Why use weapons against you?" Yang Wu said.
"OK, then I don't need weapons. I'll blow you up with my bare hands!" Huyan Shilang couldn't stand Yang Wu's disdainful eyes. After roaring, he ran towards Yang Wu with heavy steps.
It's like a fist!
Huyan Shilang seemed to be incarnated as a pretty elephant. When he hit Yang Wu, he was covered with a layer of earthy yellow light. His powerful brute force rolled around, flying sand and stones, and breaking young grass. His brute force was amazing.
Huyan Shilang has already stimulated the first level of "brute force momentum". With the realm of his top brute generals, it's nothing to say that he can fly Daxia people of the same level.
Yang Wu really didn't intend to use his mysterious Qi to press the power in the pill to death. Nevertheless, his eyesight would not be disturbed. Looking at the blow of Huyan Shilang, he didn't dodge. Instead, he stepped up and blew a straight fist.
This fist doesn't have any Xuanqi overflow, it's real pure power.
Bang!
The two fists collided and made a dull sound.
The barbarians stared at this moment and watched eagerly as Yang Wu was beaten away by Huyan Shilang.
Unfortunately, the fact was not as they thought. It was Huyan Shilang who was beaten away. He staggered back more than ten feet and fell down directly.
"That's all you have?" Yang Wu said with great disdain.
"Ah... I must defeat you!" Huyan Shirang roared wildly and shouted.
At the next moment, he rushed again, and the grass was trampled into deep pits by him. Another bull shadow appeared on him, and his strength was more than twice as strong as before.
The second level of brute force, vigorous strength, brute force!
This time, Yang Wu stood still and watched Huyan Shilang's attack without blinking. When the other party was about to blow, he shot again.
Hook!
Yang Wu's fist was drawn from the bottom to the top and directly hit the bull's chin. The seemingly small fist was full of infinite strength. On the spot, he knocked the bull back somersault and smashed it away.
Bang!
Huyan Shilang had thick skin and thick flesh, but when he fell on the ground, he still had a lot of pain, and his chin was bleeding.
Many pretty generals feel sorry for him. In their eyes, Yang Wu is like a mountain and can't be conquered.
"You'd better admit defeat!" a savage who didn't know sighed softly.
Others also agreed one after another. It's totally different from the same level. There's no way to fight.
The combat effectiveness of Huyan Shilang has been enough to crush the young generation. However, before the summer youth, they are vulnerable, which has caused a great shadow impact on their hearts.
For a long time, they all thought that Daxia people were weak. Any one of them could beat five with one. Now they think it's not difficult for the other party to beat five of them with one.
"I haven't lost, and I can't lose, take my last punch!" a carp in Huyan Shirang turned over and bounced up, urging all the extreme strength, and the muscles on his body became Pengbai. The whole person seemed to have raised a lot. The group of brute force became more and more thick, and all the dust and withered grass around him were splashed. This is the "brute force Yue Jin" on the third layer
Pretty tiger kill!
Huyan Shirang is like an incarnation of a tiger going down the mountain to devour all living creatures.
This power is much stronger than the previous two moves. It can really be called the ultimate power of the top brute generals. Ordinary kings don't dare to underestimate this move.
Yang Wu stretched his muscles and bones and took a simple horse step. At the moment of the attack by Huyan Shilang, a whip fist was thrown out.
Yang Wu's body has been tempered for many times and has reached the stage of dust-free and dirt-free. He has been burned by fire and lightning. It is unimaginable that he is so strong that even the senior king can be defeated when he uses the Xuanqi. Now it is enough to fight and kill the ordinary junior king without using the Xuanqi. It is with such confidence and confidence that he despises Huyan Shilang.
Bang!
This whip fist was so powerful that even a thousand stones would be pumped into powder, and the ferocious tiger was knocked over on the spot and could no longer struggle.
The fist power has reached 300 tripods, which is not the limit of his fist power. Although the third brutality of Huyan Shilang is terrible, it is also far from 300 tripods, which is 250 tripods at best. It is difficult to smooth out the gap of 50 tripods, which is enough to defeat Huyan Shilang.
Yang Wu put away his fist and said faintly, "finish the work!"
He also ignored Huyan Shilang, turned smartly and returned to his blood dragon horse, rode with dream ice and snow again, and then said, "that horse and the falling moon bow on my back are my booty. As for his armor, keep it. Quan should be a little gift from me."
After that, he walked slowly towards the sunset with dream ice and snow.
The setting sun, which is about to fall, and his lonely figure have formed a unique scenery. It is really beautiful and freehand, and it is very shocking to people's hearts.
"Let's go, let's keep going!" Huangfu Mingyu returned to his senses and said faintly to the people around him. After a pause, she saw Huangfu Luo Zhong and said, "leave your horse. We can't afford to lose, can't we?"
What else can Huangfu Luo say? They all failed without suspense. Then we should accept this reality.
Fortunately, it's not life!
Huangfu Mingyu sent someone to take away the injured wild red rabbit and horse, follow Yang Wu's direction and go to manshenshan.
The remaining 100 or so young barbarians could only watch and not follow.
After a long time, Huyan Shirang turned over from the ground, got up, vomited a mouthful of blood and said, "I'm defeated!"
Unfortunately, Yang Wu had gone far and didn't hear him at all.
"That guy is not human!" shrigg couldn't help scolding.
"Yes, at least I don't believe he is from Daxia." Huangfu nodded.
……
Night gradually fell, and cold winds blew on the grassland. The temperature difference between day and night was still very clear.
Yang Wu and his entourage didn't arrive at manshenshan. They didn't use flying. If they only walked, they could catch it for at least a day.
It was already ringing noon when they set out, and they were delayed by Huangfu Luozhong, shilige and Huyan Shilang until the evening. They couldn't get to Manshen mountain. They had to camp in the shelter, rest for one night, and then go on their way tomorrow.
There were about 30 people in their line. They simply set up a camp, found a lot of dry firewood and hay, built a campfire around it, took out a few dry sheep and baked them to eat.
They all took horse milk wine with them at any time. For the first time, they didn't toast the princess, but brought it to Yang Wu one after another.
Yang Wu was stunned at first, and then looked at Huang Fu Mingyu sitting next to the campfire. He didn't quite understand what these barbarians meant.
Shouldn't this toast be a toast to each other? It's impolite to give him the wine they drank first.
"This is the toasting habit of our family. It means that we are willing to share wine and food with you and treat you as a friend or warrior. If you don't drink their wine, it means that they don't want to be their friends and don't need them. They will be very sad and draw a line with you." Huang Fu Mingyu explained.
"I see!" Yang Wu answered suddenly, took each other's wine one by one and drank it.
Everyone here gave him horse milk wine. He didn't refuse. He took a big sip of each bag.
Finally, Huangfu Mingyu also handed him a bag of mare's milk wine. He was stunned: "do you want to drink it, too?"
What just happened was a bunch of men. Yang Wu didn't mind, but what was in front of him was a woman. He had to hesitate.
"Why, do you despise me?" Huangfu Mingyu asked with a slight pick on his proud chin.
Yang Wu shook his head lightly, grabbed Huangfu Mingyu's wine bag, drank the horse milk wine, drank all the wine in one breath, proudly dumped the wine bag and said, "that's interesting enough!"
Huangfu Mingyu was completely dumbfounded at Yang Wu's doing so.
Others exclaimed loudly, "OK!"
Then, there were bursts of applause, and the atmosphere became high.
"What are you looking at? Didn't you let me drink? Now I feel distressed after drinking?" Yang Wu said, looking at Huang Fu Mingyu in a daze.
"No... no, you will marry me after you drink my wine!" Huangfu Mingyu said blankly.
"I poof!" the wine Yang Wugang drank suddenly poured up, and a mouthful of wine burst out.
……
No matter what level of martial arts, once all the mysterious Qi is suppressed, the strength will be greatly reduced by relying on the physical strength alone. If it is light, it will be halved, and if it is heavy, there will be less than one-fifth of the combat power left.Martial arts practitioners absorb the mysterious Qi of heaven and earth, and then use the power of the mysterious Qi of heaven and earth to burst out extremely amazing combat effectiveness, especially after reaching the realm of earth and sea.Yang Wu is ready to suppress all the mysterious Qi. He only uses his physical strength to fight with Huyan Shilang. In the eyes of the barbarian people, he is sincere.Their barbarians are not strong, but their brute force is the most powerful. Once ordinary kings do not use Xuanqi, they can explode the king with their bare hands, which is their barbarian self-confidence.Huyan Shilang is more confident that he can win Yang Wu without using Xuanqi, which is much easier to deal with than the other party pressing to the same level.They vacated a space and left the location to Yang Wu and Huyan Shilang.The barbarians cheer for Huyan Shilang again. They very much hope that Huyan Shilang can win a victory. They don't want to lose their face in front of their own house.Only Huangfu Mingyu felt that there was no chance of winning the war. She looked at Yang Wu too calm. Her eyes clearly despised Huyan Shilang. She sighed in her heart: "this face will be lost to grandma's house."In the battlefield, Yang Wu and Huyan Shilang had already relied on each other. Huyan Shilang asked, "what weapon do you use?""Why use weapons against you?" Yang Wu said."OK, then I don't need weapons. I'll blow you up with my bare hands!" Huyan Shilang couldn't stand Yang Wu's disdainful eyes. After roaring, he ran towards Yang Wu with heavy steps.It's like a fist!Huyan Shilang seemed to be incarnated as a pretty elephant. When he hit Yang Wu, he was covered with a layer of earthy yellow light. His powerful brute force rolled around, flying sand and stones, and breaking young grass. His brute force was amazing.Huyan Shilang has already stimulated the first level of "brute force momentum". With the realm of his top brute generals, it's nothing to say that he can fly Daxia people of the same level.Yang Wu really didn't intend to use his mysterious Qi to press the power in the pill to death. Nevertheless, his eyesight would not be disturbed. Looking at the blow of Huyan Shilang, he didn't dodge. Instead, he stepped up and blew a straight fist.This fist doesn't have any Xuanqi overflow, it's real pure power.Bang!The two fists collided and made a dull sound.The barbarians stared at this moment and watched eagerly as Yang Wu was beaten away by Huyan Shilang.Unfortunately, the fact was not as they thought. It was Huyan Shilang who was beaten away. He staggered back more than ten feet and fell down directly."That's all you have?" Yang Wu said with great disdain."Ah... I must defeat you!" Huyan Shirang roared wildly and shouted.At the next moment, he rushed again, and the grass was trampled into deep pits by him. Another bull shadow appeared on him, and his strength was more than twice as strong as before.The second level of brute force, vigorous strength, brute force!This time, Yang Wu stood still and watched Huyan Shilang's attack without blinking. When the other party was about to blow, he shot again.Hook!Yang Wu's fist was drawn from the bottom to the top and directly hit the bull's chin. The seemingly small fist was full of infinite strength. On the spot, he knocked the bull back somersault and smashed it away.Bang!Huyan Shilang had thick skin and thick flesh, but when he fell on the ground, he still had a lot of pain, and his chin was bleeding.Many pretty generals feel sorry for him. In their eyes, Yang Wu is like a mountain and can't be conquered."You'd better admit defeat!" a savage who didn't know sighed softly.Others also agreed one after another. It's totally different from the same level. There's no way to fight.The combat effectiveness of Huyan Shilang has been enough to crush the young generation. However, before the summer youth, they are vulnerable, which has caused a great shadow impact on their hearts.For a long time, they all thought that Daxia people were weak. Any one of them could beat five with one. Now they think it's not difficult for the other party to beat five of them with one."I haven't lost, and I can't lose, take my last punch!" a carp in Huyan Shirang turned over and bounced up, urging all the extreme strength, and the muscles on his body became Pengbai. The whole person seemed to have raised a lot. The group of brute force became more and more thick, and all the dust and withered grass around him were splashed. This is the "brute force Yue Jin" on the third layerPretty tiger kill!Huyan Shirang is like an incarnation of a tiger going down the mountain to devour all living creatures.This power is much stronger than the previous two moves. It can really be called the ultimate power of the top brute generals. Ordinary kings don't dare to underestimate this move.Yang Wu stretched his muscles and bones and took a simple horse step. At the moment of the attack by Huyan Shilang, a whip fist was thrown out.Yang Wu's body has been tempered for many times and has reached the stage of dust-free and dirt-free. He has been burned by fire and lightning. It is unimaginable that he is so strong that even the senior king can be defeated when he uses the Xuanqi. Now it is enough to fight and kill the ordinary junior king without using the Xuanqi. It is with such confidence and confidence that he despises Huyan Shilang.Bang!This whip fist was so powerful that even a thousand stones would be pumped into powder, and the ferocious tiger was knocked over on the spot and could no longer struggle.The fist power has reached 300 tripods, which is not the limit of his fist power. Although the third brutality of Huyan Shilang is terrible, it is also far from 300 tripods, which is 250 tripods at best. It is difficult to smooth out the gap of 50 tripods, which is enough to defeat Huyan Shilang.Yang Wu put away his fist and said faintly, "finish the work!"He also ignored Huyan Shilang, turned smartly and returned to his blood dragon horse, rode with dream ice and snow again, and then said, "that horse and the falling moon bow on my back are my booty. As for his armor, keep it. Quan should be a little gift from me."After that, he walked slowly towards the sunset with dream ice and snow.The setting sun, which is about to fall, and his lonely figure have formed a unique scenery. It is really beautiful and freehand, and it is very shocking to people's hearts."Let's go, let's keep going!" Huangfu Mingyu returned to his senses and said faintly to the people around him. After a pause, she saw Huangfu Luo Zhong and said, "leave your horse. We can't afford to lose, can't we?"What else can Huangfu Luo say? They all failed without suspense. Then we should accept this reality.Fortunately, it's not life!Huangfu Mingyu sent someone to take away the injured wild red rabbit and horse, follow Yang Wu's direction and go to manshenshan.The remaining 100 or so young barbarians could only watch and not follow.After a long time, Huyan Shirang turned over from the ground, got up, vomited a mouthful of blood and said, "I'm defeated!"Unfortunately, Yang Wu had gone far and didn't hear him at all."That guy is not human!" shrigg couldn't help scolding."Yes, at least I don't believe he is from Daxia." Huangfu nodded.Night gradually fell, and cold winds blew on the grassland. The temperature difference between day and night was still very clear.Yang Wu and his entourage didn't arrive at manshenshan. They didn't use flying. If they only walked, they could catch it for at least a day.It was already ringing noon when they set out, and they were delayed by Huangfu Luozhong, shilige and Huyan Shilang until the evening. They couldn't get to Manshen mountain. They had to camp in the shelter, rest for one night, and then go on their way tomorrow.There were about 30 people in their line. They simply set up a camp, found a lot of dry firewood and hay, built a campfire around it, took out a few dry sheep and baked them to eat.They all took horse milk wine with them at any time. For the first time, they didn't toast the princess, but brought it to Yang Wu one after another.Yang Wu was stunned at first, and then looked at Huang Fu Mingyu sitting next to the campfire. He didn't quite understand what these barbarians meant.Shouldn't this toast be a toast to each other? It's impolite to give him the wine they drank first."This is the toasting habit of our family. It means that we are willing to share wine and food with you and treat you as a friend or warrior. If you don't drink their wine, it means that they don't want to be their friends and don't need them. They will be very sad and draw a line with you." Huang Fu Mingyu explained."I see!" Yang Wu answered suddenly, took each other's wine one by one and drank it.Everyone here gave him horse milk wine. He didn't refuse. He took a big sip of each bag.Finally, Huangfu Mingyu also handed him a bag of mare's milk wine. He was stunned: "do you want to drink it, too?"What just happened was a bunch of men. Yang Wu didn't mind, but what was in front of him was a woman. He had to hesitate."Why, do you despise me?" Huangfu Mingyu asked with a slight pick on his proud chin.Yang Wu shook his head lightly, grabbed Huangfu Mingyu's wine bag, drank the horse milk wine, drank all the wine in one breath, proudly dumped the wine bag and said, "that's interesting enough!"Huangfu Mingyu was completely dumbfounded at Yang Wu's doing so.Others exclaimed loudly, "OK!"Then, there were bursts of applause, and the atmosphere became high."What are you looking at? Didn't you let me drink? Now I feel distressed after drinking?" Yang Wu said, looking at Huang Fu Mingyu in a daze."No... no, you will marry me after you drink my wine!" Huangfu Mingyu said blankly."I poof!" the wine Yang Wugang drank suddenly poured up, and a mouthful of wine burst out.
