Under the night sky, a bonfire was dancing like a sprite. A group of people were singing and dancing around the bonfire.
Song after song filled with lofty sentiments resounded throughout the wilderness. It was so pleasing to the ears.
The songs of the grasslands were passionate and unrestrained, just like their girls. They would never beat around the bush for the person they liked and would boldly express their feelings, unlike the reserved people of Great Xia.
The men of the Barbarian Tribe were the same. They would express their deep love for the girl they loved with songs and bravery.
Love between a man and a woman was always direct and straightforward. Only after true love would there be lingering feelings and tenderness.
Yang Wu had met a love-struck fool like Nan Runan, but her straightforwardness was different from that of the barbarian girls. Nan Runan was more infatuated with worship, while the barbarian girls were more appreciative of love and would only express their feelings.
In the past, Yang Wu didn't know that Little Man was a barbarian, but he could still feel a trace of straightforwardness in her shyness. Her words "I want to protect the young master" would never be forgotten and would always warm his heart.
The girl in front of him wasn't Little Man, but she looked exactly the same as Little Man. Her words "You're going to marry me!" were incomparably valiant and made Yang Wu spit on the spot.
Huangfu Mingyu was sprayed in the face by Yang Wu, but she still maintained a sluggish look, allowing the horse milk to drip from her face, as if her mind had wandered off and she didn't know what to do.
Yang Wu hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry!"
Then, he reached out to wipe Huangfu Mingyu's face, but before his hand touched her face, Huangfu Mingyu grabbed his hand and said, "You're going to marry me!"
"Are you crazy?" Yang Wu asked, stunned.
"You're the crazy one, you drank all my wine!" Huangfu Mingyu responded.
"You told me to drink!"
"But I didn't tell you to finish it."
"I've never seen someone as stingy as you. If you drink it all, I'll compensate you with another bag. Could it be that your hummus is different from the rest?"
"If you're not different, you'll have to compensate me for the rest of your life!"
"Is there anything wrong with your head?"
"You're the one with a problem in the head. Any man who drinks a woman's hummus must love her for the rest of his life and take care of her for the rest of her life. This is the rule of our tribe."
Puff!
Yang Wu was so scared that he fell to the ground on the spot. He felt as if he had been struck by a super expert on the spot. How domineering was that?
Meng Bingxue was the first to appear next to him. She released her cold Qi, wanting to freeze Huangfu Mingyu into a statue.
"Bingxue, I don't want it. Get back." Yang Wu hurriedly shouted. He was really afraid that Huangfu Mingyu would die if he was any slower.
Meng Bingxue frowned and disappeared like a ghost.
Yang Wu got up, grabbed another bag of hummus, and drank a few mouthfuls. He drank too quickly and even choked himself.
Huangfu Mingyu walked over, patted him on the back, and said gently, "Drink slower. No one is going to snatch it from you."
This gentleness, this attitude, it was as if a wife was waiting on her husband. There was really nothing to say.
"Princess Mingyu, I'm from Da Xia." Yang Wu raised his head and looked at Huangfu Mingyu seriously.
"I know." Huangfu Mingyu nodded.
"So I shouldn't be bound by your customs, right?" Yang Wu asked back.
What a joke. It was impossible for him to marry Huangfu Mingyu. The only woman he wanted to marry was "Slug" Zi Yu Yue. No one else could replace her.
That was the vow he had made since he was young. It was also the vow he would always uphold.
"Do you think I'm not beautiful enough? Or do you think I'm not good enough for you? "Huangfu Mingyu blinked her big eyes and asked.
Yang Wu shook his head and said, "Neither. You're very beautiful and your status is very noble. I'm not good enough for you."
"I don't mind!"
"But I already have a fiancée. I can't betray her. She's also the one I love the most. So please forgive me, okay? "
"Is it her?" Huangfu Mingyu pointed at Meng Bingxue who was coldly sitting in the distance and asked.
Yang Wu shook his head and said, "No. In short, I can't marry you! "
Huangfu Mingyu stared straight at Yang Wu's eyes. After a while, she revealed an incomparably brilliant smile and said, "Hehe, I lied to you. You said it as if I'm really not going to marry anyone else. Da Xia person, you think too highly of yourself."
After saying this, she turned around and walked towards the others. She joined the soldiers and sang and danced together. Her face was brimming with an indescribable beauty.
Yang Wu's heart calmed down. He muttered to himself, "What a mischievous princess. She almost scared my heart out."
However, he didn't know that under the illumination of the firelight, Huangfu Mingyu's sparkling and translucent tears fell.
On the prairie, if a man drank the horse milk wine given by a girl, he would have accepted the girl's love. He would have to marry her and take care of her for the rest of her life. Once the man abandoned the girl, he would have to suffer the punishment of a thousand cuts and die.
Huangfu Mingyu didn't tell him that because she didn't have the ability to cut him into a thousand pieces. Then, she could only silently live out her life alone and couldn't accept the love of another person.
This was the ancient custom of their tribe. It couldn't be blasphemed.
Yang Wu didn't know the reason behind this. He would only know in the future. He also didn't know what the situation would be like.
The next morning, before the sky was completely bright, everyone started to hurry on their journey.
They tried their best to reach Mount Barbarian God before noon.
Huangfu Mingyu left without saying goodbye. She only told the leader of the group to take Yang Wu to Mount Barbarian God. She then returned to the tribe alone.
She was the princess. No one stopped her. No one knew what happened to her. They could only let her leave.
Yang Wu felt a little strange. He guessed that it might be because of him that she was angry. However, he had to do this. He didn't regret it. After all, the two of them were destined not to have any more interactions.
After rushing for half a day, they finally got close to Mount Barbarian God.
Mount Barbarian God was the first mountain on the prairie.
It was majestic, steep, and strange. There were many ancient trees and countless flowers growing. It was lush and filled with spiritual energy. From time to time, a few birds would fly out. It was like a celestial mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, there were countless barbarians. Some of them were coming down from the mountain while others were rushing up.
Although it wasn't the time for the annual sacrifice, there were still many barbarians coming here to offer their blessings.
There was a Barbarian God Temple on the mountain. It was where their ancestors were worshiped. It was the religion of the barbarians. So, they could worship there.
In addition, there was a Barbarian Mausoleum built on a corner of the mountain. It was the place where all the chiefs of the tribe were buried after they died. It was respected and worshiped by all the barbarians.
Because of this, Mount Barbarian God was an important place for the barbarians. It was a sacred place.
Yang Wu and his group arrived at the foot of the mountain. Then, some barbarian soldiers came to check them.
Yang Wu and Meng Bingxue's appearance was very easy to distinguish. They could tell that they weren't barbarians. So, they were suspicious.
The surrounding barbarians also looked at them fiercely. They would have attacked Yang Wu and his group if they didn't see the guards of the Huangfu Tribe.
The escorting barbarians didn't dare to stop them after they handed over their orders to the soldiers. They only gave a warning. Yang Wu and Meng Bingxue were not allowed to visit the temple or the mausoleum. They were also not allowed to pick the flowers and plants on the mountain. They were only allowed to climb the mountain.
After the soldiers left, the leader of the barbarians said to Yang Wu, "Guest, you can only stay in the mountain for no more than three days. I will wait for you here for three days. Then, we can go back to the tribe together. You must remember what you said just now. Otherwise, you will be punished by the guardian of the mountain."
Yang Wu replied, "Okay. I will go and have a look. I will be back in three days."
Originally, he only wanted to find Little Hei. Now that he saw the mountain, he was in a good mood. At the same time, the energy in his Dantian was surging violently. It seemed that he had a close relationship with this place.
This was a kind of energy. It wasn't the guidance of the Supreme Nine Mysteries Formula. In other words, there wasn't any Mysterious Qi here.
Yang Wu left the Dragon Blooded Horse and the Wild Red Hare here. He took Meng Bingxue with him and walked towards the mountain.
The mountain was too high. It wasn't difficult to fly up. However, even the Barbarian King couldn't fly, let alone them.
Yang Wu knew that Barbarian Elephant, Barbarian Bull, and Barbarian Tiger lived on the mountain. Huangfu Zhanxiong had told him before.
It wasn't difficult for the three Heavenly Demons to kill him here. Fortunately, he had Meng Bingxue with him. She could escort him safely, so he wasn't afraid.
However, sometimes, even the gods couldn't appease the people. When Yang Wu and Meng Bingxue left the barbarian soldiers, many barbarians surrounded them and stopped them from moving forward.
"Get out of here, people of the Great Xia!" A barbarian shouted at Yang Wu.
Following this shout, the surrounding barbarians shouted at Yang Wu and Meng Bingxue to kill them.
"No matter who called the dogs of the Great Xia here, don't let them leave today. Kill them!"
"That's right. Their hands are stained with the blood of our barbarians. They must be killed and sacrificed to the gods."
"Everyone, let's beat them into meat paste!"
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Many barbarians rushed towards Yang Wu and Meng Bingxue with a ferocious look on their faces.
Meng Bingxue's cold Qi gradually overflowed. Yang Wu quickly pulled her hand and said with a smile, "Let's go."
Then, a layer of Qi appeared on their bodies. They knocked the barbarians away and flew towards the top of the mountain.
The barbarians couldn't stop them at all. They were so angry that they shouted and chased after them like crazy.
They were only commoners. How could they catch up with Yang Wu? Soon, they lost sight of Yang Wu and Meng Bingxue.
The mountain path was rugged. Even if the barbarians were strong, it was quite difficult for them to climb up quickly.
After a while, Yang Wu and Meng Bingxue had reached a certain height. There weren't many people around them.
"Little Hei, what are you waiting for?" Yang Wu shouted at the sky.
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