There were forty-eight stone tables on the vast stone plaque. In front of the table were the leaders of the Forty-eight villages in the southwest. Each of them stood a big flag behind them, and the patterns on the flags were their own names. The leaders of the Forty-eight villages each became kings, and they could come to the meeting because they were all for Chi You's blood.

According to legend, these forty-eight villages are all descendants of Chiyou. In ancient China, during the Western Zhou Dynasty, ethnic minorities in all directions were divided into: Dongyi, Xirong, Nanman, and Beidi. The southwestern ethnic minorities were always called "Southernman" by the Han people at that time. Chiyou was the chief of Jiuli. Later, the Battle of Zhuolu, Jiuli failed, and a cavalry was demoted to the south. The Jiuli tribe gradually evolved into the current Miao, Yi, Naxi, etc.

Amihan was dressed in a generous dress, holding a sheep's head and iron staff in his hand, slowly walked into the stone plaza. Not far behind him were four tall and majestic statues of war gods. These four war gods were the most worshipped gods in the southwest tribes. From left to right, they were Chiyou, Huando, Gonggong, and Zhurong.

When everyone saw Ami Khan, they shouted that he would take out Chiyou's blood. Ami Khan said, "Don't be impatient, I know your intentions, but if you want to see Chiyou's blood, you must be approved by our prince."

A fierce and vicious bearded man spoke first. The man was called Pudona, the chieftain of Phoenix Village. Pudona said: "Amikhan, you are also our old friend. Didn't this tribe always be led by you? When did he have a new master?"

Amihan looked at him and said slowly: "The prince of our tribe has always been there, but he has a noble status and has been in the Han palace for a long time, so everyone has never seen him." A short, red-haired fat man beside Pudona said: "Since that's the case, then call him out. Do he still have to show off in front of us?"

Before he finished speaking, he screamed, and then his mouth was covered in blood. The short fat man spit out a mouthful of blood, mixed with two front teeth. His bean-like little eyes opened and he said angrily: "Who did it? Who did it, stand up."

Ji Qianyun was wearing a black robe, walking in the air with his feet, floating down from the statue of the God of War, stood in the scene, and looked at everyone. The leaders were shocked when they saw his hand that had just been revealed. They all thought: "This person is probably the prince in Ami Khan's mouth." The fat man with blood on his mouth couldn't help but rush up angrily when he saw him very proud, and jumped up, stepped on his left foot on the stone table, jumped in front of Ji Qianyun, holding a scimitar in his hand and said angrily: "Is it you, a clumsy, who hurt me?"

Ami Khan paused on the ground with an iron stick in his hand and said, "Huo Tusi, it would be too rude to speak to our prince in such a tone." The fat man was called Huo Khan, and Huo Khan was the toast of Huo Hornet. Huo Khan said, "Ami Khan, I'm talking to your master, it's not your turn to interrupt."

Ji Qianyun said, "Sit down, Huo Tusi, I forgive you for being innocent." Huo Jingang raised his head and smiled, "Just, why are you a prince of the clan showing off in front of me? When I Huo Jingang galloped southwest, your diapers were not dry yet." The leaders burst into laughter when they heard Huo Jingang ridicule Yu Ji Qianyun. Only a few older leaders looked like frost. They sweated coldly for Huo Jingang's rudeness.

Ji Qianyun pointed at Huo Vajra and asked Ami Khan, "Who is this little dwarf?" Ami Khan said, "He is the chieftain of Hornet Village, named Huo Vajra. Please calm down your anger and don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Before he finished speaking, the Fire King Kong became more and more arrogant. He put his hand on his hips and shook the scimitar back and forth, looking at Ji Qianyun coldly and said, "You have knocked off my front teeth. It embarrassing me in front of so many people.

I want you to compensate me."

Ji Qianyun smiled and said, "Do you want my front teeth too?" Huo King Kong showed a ferocious expression on his face and shouted, "I want you to cut off one hand and then apologize to me in front of everyone!" Amihan said, "I have knocked off your front teeth and have nothing to do with our prince. If you want to make trouble, come to me."

Huo King Kong looked at Amihan and slowly said, "Then you cut off one hand, crawl in front of me, and admit your mistake to me." Ji Qianyun said, "Huo Tusi is a guest, so you can't be so angry. So, don't you want my hand? Come and chop it yourself."

Fire King Kong raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, but if I do it myself, it will be two hands." Ji Qianyun said, "Okay, as long as you are sure to cut off my hand, I will give you the head on my neck."

Amihan said with a iron rod: "Prince, let me talk to him."

Ji Qianyun waved his sleeves and said, "High Priest, please step back. Since I have made this bet with Huotusi, how can I break my promise? Just stand by and watch." As he said, he said to the leaders present, "Everyone will also be a witness, and Huotusi will regret it." The leaders looked at each other, and many of them had such thoughts: "Let Huo King Kong touch the bottom of this prince of the clan, so that he could not stand up and touch the bad luck."

There are also several toasts who have a good relationship with Fire Vajra to persuade them, but Fire Vajra does not appreciate their affection and must carry out their own words.

Huo King Kong laughed loudly and said, "Amikhan, I see that your head must have water. You will actually recognize such an idiot as your master. You might as well follow me. Being a groom in my village is better than following an idiot."

Ji Qianyun looked at him calmly and said, "Huo Tusi, then please come and cut off my hands." Huo King Kong grinned and said, "You are very sensible." As he said, he held a scimitar in his hand and walked towards Ji Qianyun. Ji Qianyun rolled up his sleeve and stretched out an arm and said, "Come on, this arm is for you."

Seeing his actions, the leaders felt that this person was either a masterpiece or a fool. Ordinary people were flesh and blood, so how could they resist sharp weapons? Moreover, the Fire Vajra used a Burmese sword, which was made of fine steel. It was no problem to blow hair and short hair, and it was clear that iron was cut like mud.

Ami Khan knew that Ji Qianyun was excellent in martial arts. He had heard from his master that there were hard qigongs like golden bell covers and iron cloth shirts in the martial arts world, and he could indeed be invulnerable to swords and guns. He was still worried about Ji Qianyun's suppose to be so arrogant.

Huo Jingang was also surprised to see Ji Qianyun stretching out his arm to chop him. Ji Qianyun was tall and Huo Jingang was short. He had to jump up and slash at his wrist with a scimitar. Many people present couldn't bear to look down, so they simply closed their eyes, and only a few bold ones stood up to watch.

Although Fire King Kong's sword was enough, Ji Qianyun's wrist was not damaged at all, but the Burmese sword had a gap. Fire King Kong looked at his Burmese sword being damaged and couldn't help but widen his eyes and said in surprise: "You... aren't you a human?" Ji Qianyun smiled and said, "Huo Tusi, why are your knife too blunt if you don't want my hand? Why don't you borrow another one?"

Huo Jingang snorted coldly in his nostrils, "Okay, wait." As he said that, he borrowed a treasure knife from the other leaders beside him. He thought to himself, "I don't believe in this evil." As he said that, he strode over and waved his knife to slash at the other party's arm.

This time, he used too much force, and the blade slashed on the opponent's arm as if he was chopping on a rock

.The other party's wrist was as complete as before, but his tiger's mouth broke open because of excessive force. His whole arm became sore and numb. When Huo Jingang looked at the knife again, there was another gap. He couldn't help but feel furrowed in his heart and said to himself: "Can this really be a god descending to earth? No, I'll give it a try again."

He looked at Ji Qianyun and said loudly, "Do you dare to let me cut another knife?" Ji Qianyun said, "The fire toast is light, but you'd better have a few more, so you'll save your sword from being broken again." Seeing Ji Qianyun's arms like rocks, the chieftains were scared, fearing that he would suddenly attack, so no one dared to use the Fire toast.

Huo Jingang walked to a woman with a broken nose and said, "Sang Tusi, they will not lend me my knife, you will not agree." Shuo Jingang said, "Brother Huo, I think you should apologize to others obediently. You can't cut off his arm." Huo Jingang said impatiently, "Just say whether you are knots or not, say less other words."

Sang Tusi laughed anxiously and thought to himself: "You are so short and ugly. They have clearly given you a way out, but you are not rude. I am not a fool, so I will not offend others because of you." He said: "My knife is used to cut off the head of the Ming army, not to cut off your own people."

Huo Jingang spat and said, "Bah! If you don't lend it, don't lend it. What good person should I be called in front of me?" San Tusi snatched him a white slaughter, but he didn't get angry. He picked up a glass of wine and started drinking. Huo Jingang borrowed another circle and only borrowed five or six. He ordered his subordinates to hold the rest of the knife. He picked up another knife and strode towards Ji Qianyun.

He thought to himself: "His arm is probably used to use magic tricks and cannot be cut. I will cut his legs this time to see if he can be proud in front of me." Amihan saw it and thought to himself: "It turns out that the legend of Chiyou's blood is true. It seems that His Highness has really obtained the power of Chiyou's blood."

Ji Qianyun could see that Fire Vajra was ignorant, and he wanted to shock the chieftains of other villages and had to subdue the fool first. After taking Chi You's blood, he felt that the true energy in his body was full, and his limbs seemed to have a strange power. He had tried to cut his skin with a sword, and what made him feel strange was that the skin was not damaged, but the sword was damaged. Therefore, today he bet with Fire Vajra that he would cut his arms.

Huo Jingang walked up to him and shouted, "Grandpa, I won't chop your arms this time, I'll chop your legs." Ji Qianyun said, "As long as Huo Tusi is willing, you can chop my head." Huo Jingang smiled and said, "Okay." As soon as the word "good" fell, he raised his knife to chop Ji Qianyun's legs. What shocked him was that the other party's legs were also like rocks.

Ji Qianyun was calm, but Huo Jingang was so tired that he was panting. He slashed several times in a row, but he couldn't make it work. The more he thought about it, the more he became more and more afraid. When he wanted to cut the last knife, his head suddenly dropped, and his face was extremely embarrassed. Ji Qianyun said, "Huo Tusi, why didn't he cut it?" Huo Jingang said, "What kind of magic is you?"

Ji Qianyun said, "This is not a demonic method, but the power given to me by Chiyou." When the leaders present heard the word Chiyou, they witnessed his skills with their own eyes. They walked up to him one by one and knelt down and said, "God of Chiyou, please forgive our sins. We are willing to follow God."

Ji Qianyun reached out and raised his hand to signal everyone to stand up. He slowly said, "Very good, from now on, you will be the people of my tribe." His eyes suddenly turned to Huo Jingang's face and smiled and said, "What about you?" Huo Jingang was completely convinced by him, and he knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Please... Please forgive me for my sins, it's because I have eyes but no beads."
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