Chapter 492 The Saint of Poison Cult

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After washing and organizing, Chu Jiangnan had a special breakfast from the Miao family. He was arranged to wait for the visit of the Five Immortal Sect with the men and women in the Miao village. Not long after, a group of people wearing Miao people served appeared at the end of the mountain road with the sound of gongs and drums.

They walked to the gate of Miao Village and stopped. They saw a masked woman sitting in the middle of a wide wooden chair carried by eight people, with several pretty women sitting around the side and around.

The woman in the lead was wearing a green silk skirt, with a plump and orderly figure, and her temperament was a bit like Lan Fengjiao. She had a strange charm, noble and beautiful body, like a fairy falling into the mortal world, making people feel the urge to worship him.

The woman is taller, and her thin and close-fitting clothing, combined with her devilish figure, outlines a thrilling perfect curve. Her pretty face is like a blue phoenix, wearing a thick veil, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes, with eyebrows as far as mountains, beautiful hair as clouds, and wearing hairpins.

The other women around the woman were obviously different in their clothes, not as noble as hers. Although they were also pretty, the masked woman's charm completely surpassed them. Although she could not see her pretty face, she could still vaguely see the outline of her melon-shaped face. She thought she was definitely a stunning beauty.

See Saint!

The men and women in Miao village who were waiting in front of the village early knelt down and said in unison: The saint's magic power is boundless, and they live forever...

Get up!

The woman just said lightly, but the voice had a sense of slutiness that emanated from her bones, which made Chu Jiangnan feel itchy.

Chu Jiangnan said to Lan Fengjiao beside him: She is the saint?

Lan Fengjiao smiled and said: Although Feng Huáng'er is only a decade old, she is a disciple of the leader of the Immortal Sect and has a noble status. In the sect, due to the traditional relationships, the disciples who practice the Heavenly Demon Gu Poison will serve as the saint in the sect, which is a symbol.

Feng Huánger?

Chu Jiangnan murmured to himself, it was such a good name, but I don’t know if it was as good as it was. However, looking at her charming figure and listening to her seductive voice, I believe that her appearance will definitely not disappoint.

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The Five Poisons Cult members did not set off and returned immediately. That night, a grander bonfire banquet was held, and Miao men and women from several nearby Miao villages dared to attend.

The Miao people are a hospitality nation. Most of the Miao people live in remote Dashi Mountains. Unlike the Xiaodong Village surrounded by beautiful mountains and rivers, the natural environment of most Miao people is very harsh.

In the difficult life of fighting against the natural environment, the Miao people have created their own unique national culture, among which the bronze drum is the most representative.

The bronze drum seen in front of Chu Jiangnan is said to have a history of thousands of years. It was used by the ancestors of the Miao people in ancient war years. Nowadays, there are not many times used in a year. Every time the bronze drum is carried out, it is not only a celebration between the villages and the villages, but also a good time for young Miao people to have a love affair. Many young people form a satire at the night after dancing the bronze drum.

Chu Jiangnan guessed that in this lonely and monotonous village in life, the Miao men and women were probably looking forward to the bronze drum in their hearts, especially the beautiful night after the bronze drum dance.

Among the happy scenes in front of you, the most attractive thing in Chu Jiangnan is the bowls of authentic game on the low table with delicious meat. Although the cooking skills need to be improved, this taste is indeed something that cannot be eaten in the Central Plains.

The bronze drum, about one meter in diameter, was placed in the middle of the drying floor under the steps in front of the clan leader's house. Chu Jiangnan, Lan Fengjiao and a group of masters of the Five Poisons Sect sat on the steps to appreciate. The clan elder with yellow teeth in the village changed his honest and honest Mu Na last night, wearing a brand new traditional Miao costume, and majestic sounded the bronze drum.

More than 200 Miao women sang and danced in two circles around the high-rise bronze drums. Although their appearances and figures were not as attractive as A Duo, they were all healthy and lively, with a graceful appearance. They looked like two burning flames hidden in their beautiful eyes. They were decorated with colorful ornaments on their wrists and ankles, giving people a hot feeling.

At this time, they stood still and divided into nine groups. The group in the middle was the most people, which was round. The other eight groups stretched out like petals with the middle group as the center, forming a pattern of a flower, which opened up the holy land of Chu Jiangnan and was deeply infected. For a moment, they even forgot about the saint of the Five Immortals Sect sitting beside them.

Under Lan Fengjiao's careful explanation, Chu Jiangnan has a further understanding of the history and folk customs of the entire Miao people. It turns out that the three provinces of Yun, Guizhou and Hunan are the sphere of influence of the Five Poisons Cult. Although the Five Poisons Cult originated in the south of Caiyun, in order to expand its power over the years, the headquarters has gradually moved northward and has now settled in the Miao village in western Hunan.

Although the women danced very elegantly and softly in black and blue pleated skirts embroidered with red and yellow silk, the simple clothes combined with two pieces of cloth on the front and back of the upper body could not hide the spring light inside. Through the two wide gaps on the body, the content on the chest was clearly visible because the Miao women who advocated nature had never had the hobby or habit of dancing in underwear.

The main reason why the Five Immortals Sect came to Miao Village was to welcome Lan Fengjiao back. Even if these Miao people treat them like gods, the other party will not take a look at them. This is the attitude of people with power towards ordinary people.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Amid the cheers, the Miao man beat the drum, and the rhythm was slow and vigorous.

The Miao girl moved with the rhythm, lifted her legs and waved her arms softly, and made various neat but graceful beautiful postures with her slender fingers. The ornaments at her wrists and ankles kept hitting with the movement, making another crisp metallic sound, dancing gracefully with the sound of drums.

The sound of jumping from slow to fast, from slow to rapid.

Nine groups of Miao girls skillfully interspersed and moved, and their toned bodies trembled enthusiastically and vigorously. More than a thousand people were like a delicate and charming flower that kept opening and closing.

The dancing posture full of heat and force makes people reluctant to blink even their eyes.

The bounce stopped suddenly, and the applause rang out loud. The Miao girls bowed to the four sides of the world, and the cheers became even more intense.

After beating the bronze drum and dancing, the drying floor of hundreds of people was soon empty. Chu Jiangnan, Lan Fengjiao and others returned to the house and had a drink together.

The moon moves in the sky, the stars flash, and the people who drink together are drunk and sleepy, and they are extremely happy.

Chu Jiangnan suddenly stopped when he walked to the door of his room. He was staggering just now. He was drunk and sleepy, and suddenly became sober. The wine in his eyes suddenly disappeared, his light flashed, and his steps became light and steady.

Chu Jiangnan stood quietly for a while, and finally slowly pushed open the door. The dim oil lamp reflected the whole house red, emitting a strong warm color. Feng Huáng, wearing a plain skirt, sat at the table and looked at Chu Jiangnan with a smile.

Chu Jiangnan Mingrui's eyes suddenly showed a burst of wine again, hazy and sleepy.

Feng Huáng'er said in her seductive voice: Mr. Chu, I am very grateful for your saving the saint. During the day, due to the rules of the teachings, I came to thank the young master in person at night.

Chu Jiangnan smiled and said: The bright moon is in the sky, and the wine is in my hands, it’s a great time. Beauties depend on each other, so why do you need good wine? Haha, if you don’t get drunk, everyone will be drunk.

Feng Huáng'er looked at Chu Jiangnan with a smile, her eyebrows and eyes conveyed her feelings, like autumn moon, and said softly: I am a Miao person, Mr. Chu will not dislike me, right!

She held her hair loosely, her big red jacket half-open, revealing her emerald green strapless breasts and a trace of snow chestnuts. Two big pendants on her ears swayed. Under the candlelight, the more the willow eyebrows appeared in the green mist, exuding a thrilling charm.

Chu Jiangnan still had a faint smile on his face, and he sat at the table calmly, drinking indifferently one cup after another. Time passed slowly, and the spring in the room became stronger and stronger.

The incident suddenly broke out, and Feng Huáng'er's slender palm suddenly printed on his chest. She was chatting and laughing the other moment, but then she killed her fiercely?

I knew there would be no such good thing as a beauty throwing herself into her arms!Chu Jiangnan curled his lips, made a mistake in his steps, folded his body, and gently slapped out two palms to meet Feng Huáng'er.

When they were talking, they were about to cut each other with empty palms, and they hit each other quickly. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen moves passed.

Chu Jiangnan was relaxed and free, and the palm power that Feng Huáng'er had been completely dissolved by the demon's true energy before it could reach his body.

Feng Huáng'er was secretly shocked. She learned from Mu Zhuo and Misanap that the other party's swordsmanship was superb and exquisite, but she didn't know that Chu Jiangnan's other martial arts were also so powerful.

Chu Jiangnan's palm was wrapped around her. After removing her slender palm, she suddenly turned into claws, using the Nine Yin White Bone Claws. The claw shadows were unpredictable. Feng Huáng'er was very surprised and had never seen such a strange martial art. She raised the jade palm to defend her, and expected that Chu Jiangnan would not hurt her, and would not retreat but advance, and boldly welcome her forward.

As she thought, Chu Jiangnan did not hurt her. After all, he knew how to be so beautiful. Unfortunately, Chu Jiangnan did not expect Feng Huáng'er to face him, and a pair of jade palms surrounded him from both sides. He was a little stunned and grabbed Feng Huáng'er's plump breasts like a devil.

It is plump, straight and symmetrical, extremely soft, elastic, and has a very good feel. One hand seems to be unable to grasp it. It feels like a shock when gently caressing it. Unexpectedly, Feng Huáng'er's capital is so strong. Chu Jiangnan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Just when he was a little imaginative, Feng Huáng'er screamed in awe, which suddenly made his mind recover.

Chu Jiangnan quickly let go of her hands, Feng Huáng'er protected her chest with both hands. From her exposed skin, it can be seen that she had turned slightly red, obviously quite shy. Her beautiful eyes were staring at Chu Jiangnan in shame and anger. She heard her gritting her teeth and said angrily: Han Jialang is indeed all bad people, you... how can you be so frivolous...

Uh, I beat people up in one fell swoop, they are all bad lust, I am a good person!

Chu Jiangnan was so amused that she was rushing over to him just now and threw herself in her arms. Although she was not at ease, everyone should share the responsibilities!

But who said he was a beautiful woman!

And he is very beautiful. Talking about reason with beautiful women is something that only brain-dead people will do. In desperation, he had to show his true nature as a scoundrel and pretend to be stupid.

Chu Jiangnan touched his nose, smiled apologetically, with a little evil in his eyes, and said: Feng Huánger, this matter is purely a misunderstanding, I definitely didn't mean it.Beauty, don’t mind. I sincerely apologize to you, but if you want me to be responsible, I will not say anything and agree to you.

What are you calling it randomly? It's called Lan Feng Huáng, Feng Huáng'er is his nickname...

Why did he say this to him? Feng Huáng'er's pretty face turned slightly red, her heart was ashamed and annoyed, and she whispered lightly, and said angrily: Who... Who wants you, the disciple, to be responsible...

It turned out that when Lan Fengjiao introduced herself, she called Lan Feng Huáng's nickname. Chu Jiangnan showed a embarrassed look on his face and said with a dry smile: No, right?Don't want me to be responsible...

There is also such a good thing, do you want to touch it a few more times!