Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

Chapter 91 I Can't Think You Are Still an Infatuated Kind
Begging tribe.

Today is the second day of the first lunar month.

According to the past custom, there will be a bonfire meeting on this day and night, and the young warriors will hold a fierce wrestling match around the bonfire. The winner will be blessed by the old priest and be eligible to woo the most beautiful girl in the tribe.

by the campfire.

This year's wrestling competition has come to an end.

The final winner was the same as in previous years, a young man named Qi Yanbai.

In the past, whenever Qi Yanbai defeated the last opponent, the onlookers would burst into cheers, and at the same time keep fighting, shouting the names of him and the little princess.

And he will live up to everyone's expectations, walk towards the woman he swore to protect his whole life under the dejected eyes of other girls, kneel down on one knee, and ask her if she would like to dance with him.

The little princess would stretch out her hand and agree with a smile, and half-truthfully said:
"Hey, if I'm already full, then I can marry our number one warrior tonight."

Today, the little princess has reached her full age.

Qi Yanbai is still the number one warrior in the tribe.

He has always believed that he will be the man who will give the little princess a lifetime of happiness.

The entire Qiyan tribe also believed that the two were a match made in heaven.

however……

Tonight, the little princess is married.

The man who married her was not Qi Yanbai, but an outsider.

A lucky man who only had the eighth grade Houtian in martial arts but became the leader of a middle-level tribe.

He is also a demon who kills his father and brother.

Off the field, seeing that Qi Yanbai won the title of the number one warrior, instead of cheering, the crowd was furious and kept insulting:

"Qi Yanbai, what's the use of being the number one warrior of the tribe for three years?"

"Didn't the little princess marry an outsider!"

"This is a disgrace to you, and a disgrace to the entire Qiyan tribe!"

"coward!"

"If I were you, I would kill that outsider!"

"Chopped!"

"Come on, use my knife!"

……

Qi Yanbai didn't say a word and let people insult him endlessly.

He just lowered his head, clenched his fists tightly with his fingers embedded in his palms.

Some women couldn't stand it anymore, and opened their mouths to defend him:
"Stop cursing!"

"It's the leader's order for the little princess to marry that outsider. Why are you yelling at Brother Qi Yanbai? Are you capable of yelling at the leader?"

"Everyone is clamoring to beg Yan Baigege to kill people, what, you don't have long hands or can't afford knives?"

"You still have the face to scold others?"

"I see each of you as cowards!"

……

At this time, the old priest in charge of the blessing ceremony walked in front of Qi Yanbai with the support of two young girls.

The old priest hunched over and walked very slowly. Every step he took, people worried that he would fall to the ground.

But there is always a friendly smile on his face, his eyes are as bright as stars, shining with wisdom, and he seems to be able to answer all questions.

"My child, congratulations, you are the number one warrior again this year."

"Please receive the blessing of the God of the Grassland!"

Qi Yanbai frowned slightly, but still bowed his head to show respect.

The old priest put his hand on Qi Yanbai's forehead, closed his eyes, and recited a bunch of incomprehensible mantras:

"Mili Mana, Mili Mana..."

Read it for half an hour.

After the spell was finished, the old priest smiled and patted Qi Yanbai on the head:
"Okay, kid, now you can choose your dance partner."

"The first dance tonight belongs to you."

Qi Yanbai looked around and saw countless women all looking forward to it, but he could not see the one he loved.

So he squeezed out a smile:
"Sorry, I'm a little tired."

"I don't want to dance tonight."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding women made a sound of disappointment at the same time, but the admiration on their faces did not decrease but increased.

This is the man they like!

Good-looking, powerful, and dedicated and affectionate!

"Beg brother Yan Bai, don't be sad!"

"You still have us!"

"Yes, we will always support you!"

……

Seeing this scene, the old priest had a trace of nostalgia on his face:

"Tsk, it's nice to be young."

Then, with the support of the two girls, he turned around and walked back.

Suddenly, Qi Yanbai gritted his teeth and said:
"High Priest, I don't understand."

"I have received so many blessings from the God of the Prairie, but why can't I still be with the one I love?"

"And the one named Guergen..."

"He killed his father and brother, devoid of humanity, his intelligence is no different from a beast, why can he marry the little princess?"

The old priest stopped.

He raised his head with difficulty, glanced at the starry night sky, and at the same time folded his hands on his chest, and smiled slightly:
"My child, everything is arranged by the gods."

"..."

Qi Yanbai was speechless.

God, God again!
Every time he encountered a problem that was difficult to answer, the old priest would use the word "god" to prevaricate.

It's hard not to make people wonder if he is bluffing in the name of the gods!
but……

This time the old priest said a few more words:
"Qiyan Wumu is a wise leader, he will not push his favorite daughter to the devil."

"As for you, child..."

"A reminder, don't underestimate Guergen."

"Don't underestimate the gods."

Qi Yanbai was slightly taken aback.

Don't underestimate Guergen?
An outsider who has just been promoted to the eighth grade of Houtian in martial arts, and acts recklessly as if he has lost his mind...

What does he have to look up to?
As for not underestimating the gods...

Qi Yanbai laughed at himself:
"If you can't marry the little princess, what's the use of getting more blessings from the gods?"

"The gods can't turn me into Gurgan..."

……

at the same time.

Baizhang away, there is a yurt.

The outside of the yurt was covered with red paper, dozens of maids sang joyful songs around the bonfire not far away, and all of them had festive smiles on their faces.

But inside the room, the atmosphere was extremely cold.

The little princess of the Qiyan tribe, Qiyan Ting, put a dagger on her throat and threatened another person:

"Ugly man! Stay away from me!"

"Otherwise I'll kill myself and show you!"

"Although I don't know what ecstasy soup you poured into my father, if I die, he will definitely not let you go!"

On the other side, Gurgen, who had just been in the Qiyan tribe for less than three days, was also at a loss.

More than a month ago, a group of people who claimed to be from the underworld suddenly found him, saying that they were ordered by Yan Luo, the lord of the underworld, to help him become the leader of the Gur tribe.

Thinking of the man who reattached his broken arm and fed him poison, Guergen was both respectful and fearful.

In addition, he hated his father and brother, so he readily agreed to the intervention of those people.

Soon, less than 20 days later, he became the new king of the Gur tribe, and slaughtered all those who were not convinced, completely controlling the Gur tribe in his own hands!

however……

It was too late to enjoy the fun brought by the throne, but the group of people in the underworld suddenly told Gu Ergen that Yan Luo had arranged a marriage for him.

The target is the little princess of the Qiyan tribe, one of the eight major tribes.

Begging Yanting.

"You, you put down the dagger first!"

"I don't want to get close to you!"

Looking at Qi Yanting who looked at death like home, Gurgen was at a loss.

This was the first time in his life that he was threatened by a woman.

That feeling is simply...

It makes people unable to think of a strong idea.

Qi Yanting retreated to the corner and pointed at the door:
"Get out!"

"Ugly man, get out!"

"If you touch me, Brother Bai will definitely kill you!"

Hearing the word "Brother Bai", a trace of ferocity appeared on Gu Ergen's face, but it was quickly replaced by gentleness.

"Okay, okay, I'll go out."

"You mustn't be overwhelmed!"

He moved to the door step by step, pushed the door open, scratched his head, and dropped a few words before leaving:
"No matter how much you hate me, don't call me an ugly man in the future, I don't like this name."

"I have a name."

"My name is Guergen!"

"It's the king of the Gur tribe!"

After speaking, he walked out of the yurt and gently closed the door.

In the room, Qi Yanting seemed to have escaped from the dead, her eyes were full of tears, she was in a daze, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ugly man..."

"Thank you."

outside the room.

The maids who were singing and dancing saw Guergen walk out of the yurt, they were all dumbfounded, looking at him like a fool.

But Guergen didn't care.

He just walked ten feet away, then found a place to sit down, hugged his knees, stared blankly at the direction of the yurt, and murmured to himself:
"I know some of you can hear me."

However, no one responded.

Guergen went on to say to himself:
"I've said it many times, I don't like being arranged by others."

"but……"

"I like this woman very much."

This time a hoarse voice came from behind:

"Then why don't you spend the night with her?"

Guergen said with a silly smile:

"I like her, not just physically."

"Sooner or later, I will make her fall in love with me!"

The owner of the hoarse voice was amazed:
"Master Yan Luo said that you are stupid, you are absolutely right."

"Falling in love with someone as soon as you meet them? There are so many beautiful women in the world, you can't just meet one and fall in love with the other?"

Guergen said in a deep voice:

"She is different!"

The man exclaimed:
"Unexpectedly, you are still an infatuated species."

"You didn't call me to find someone to chat with, did you?"

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Guergen looked at the yurt, his eyes were gentle, and he smiled silly:

"There is a man named Qi Yanbai in this tribe."

"I want him to die!"

　2k8, quite a bit
　　
　
(End of this chapter)