Chapter 116 The Origin of Bird Hair

Listening to the old man's tone, I knew that his status in Buck's tribe was extraordinary. You should know that a big tribe is not something you want to see when you want to see the patriarch, and in the end, you are not an authentic native.

Seeing that the old man was about to leave, Buck hurriedly stopped him and said, "Master, wait a minute."

"What else?" The old man looked at Buck strangely.

"I think, this..." Buck pointed to Ling Xianger and said carefully, "Sister, should I change my clothes before going there? Isn't that better?"

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot about this," the old man suddenly remembered something and said to Ling Xianger, "Xiang'er, go and change the clothes of our tribe."

"Where can I change clothes?" Ling Xianger said with a little embarrassment.

"The clothes are in the house where you slept before, right in your **. You can change them first." Promise said.

Ling Xianger agreed, and then ran to change her clothes. At this time, she felt fresh in everything. While Ling Xianger was changing her clothes, she promised to ask the old man, "Why do you have to change your clothes at all to see the patriarch?"

"Oh, well, our tribe, like you, has a bad impression of each other, so we have to change our clothes." With that, the old man paused, "I think that when I first came here, I inexplicably broke into this tribe. Because I didn't understand the language, I fought fiercely. Fortunately, my martial arts skills were still good at that time. While fighting, I got their recognition, and I became a member of their tribe. Here In a tribe, they welcome talented people very much.

"Yes, I promise. I welcome you on behalf of our tribe. I have seen your strength. You are a warrior worthy of my respect." Buck said sincerely. Although he failed to promise, it did not affect his respect for powerful people.

After hearing the old man explain the reason, he just nodded and said nothing more. Because he knew that this kind of tribe could not be so easy to explain. If it hadn't been for the influence of the old man, they would not have integrated into the tribe like this. After listening to Buck's words, I knew that this must be a martial and hospitable tribe. Otherwise, the old man would not have 'fed' with them and become friends.

Ling Xianger didn't let them wait too long and quickly changed their clothes, which simply subverted her previous views on women. In fact, Ling Xianger did not take too long. There is a reason for that. The women's clothes in this tribe are really too simple.

He promised to laugh when he saw Ling Xianger coming out in his clothes. That's not so much a pair, but that it's a colored sack, then sew two sleeves on it, and then put a set on the person, which is the clothes Ling Xianger is wearing now. Of course, you can't ask too much from the barbarians in the north, because they don't have excellent tailors.

"This dress is a little strange. It's a little inconvenient to wear and walk." Ling Xianger said with some twists.

"Actually, this dress didn't have sleeves, but I think you are southerners, so I specially asked the women to sew two sleeves for you." Buck said honestly.

After listening to Buck's words, the promise was a little surprised. What would it be like if this dress didn't have sleeves? Ling Xianger's skin is already very white. If two white lotus-like arms can be exposed, it will be a 'old' life.

"I'm going to practice martial arts with my master in the future. I think it's more convenient to wear trousers." Ling Xianger kept fiddling with the 'one-piece dress'. It seems that women everywhere have the habit of wearing skirts.

"Well, let's talk about this later. Let's meet the patriarch first." The old man said with a little interest. At this time, the old man was surprised by this ignorant Buck. Why did he have so many things? He didn't sew two more sleeves on it. The shameless old man thought so in his heart and led the way in front of him.

The three followed the old man out of the valley, then passed through a forest, and then crossed the very rapid river for a day, and their eyes suddenly opened up. From this point of view, the location of the valley is very hidden. Compared with several small houses in the valley, it is simply a superb view, with staggered houses and continuous crowds. According to Buck on the road, this is their 'Ba' tribe. The Ba tribe is also one of the three major tribes of the northern barbarians, and the other two large tribes are 'Atan' and 'Yuwang'.

The Ba people, with a population of nearly 100,000, are the largest tribe in the barren land of the north. From Buck's introduction, it can be heard that he is proud to be a Ba man. Moreover, he also has great hope that he will compete with promises on the martial arts festival.

There is no doubt that the patriarch generally lives in the middle of the whole tribe, which is like marching. The commander's camp is always set up near the middle of the army. In the northern barbarians, diners have to face the sneak attack of fierce beasts and the peeping of neighboring tribes. They are like they want to fight all day long. However, these are as common for their tribe to want to eat.

Everyone walked on the road and through various houses. At this time, the promise felt Buck's good intentions. That's the women of the Ba people. Although their clothes are not as open as men, there are many exposed places. The whole arm or thigh, which turns into bronze, is exposed to the air. It is extremely rare for Ling Xianger to wear such a 'conservative', or only some naturally shy girls will wear it like this.

However, what made Promise feel strange was that the old man was leading the way and did not squint. And his hands were still behind his back, and his face was very dignified. He was simply different from him in the valley.

Those Ba people saw the old man and looked up at him. Women admire him, men respect him, and even some people close to him will stroke their chests and bow to the old man. However, Promise noticed that the Pakistanis did not respect the old man as well as looking up at the bird hair on his head, the tail feather of the colorful bird.

"Buck, why do your people respect the colorful tail feathers of the bird on the old man's head?" The promise almost blurted out and said the bird's hair.

Hearing the promise's question, Buck couldn't help looking up at the old man and only heard him say in a dream: "That tail feather is the honor obtained by the master, which is the glory of the brave, but unfortunately, the master doesn't know why, all his previous kung fu is gone, but even so, his old man also He is still respected by our tribesmen, because now he can still teach disciples like me. My qualifications are very mediocre, but the master can teach me to be one of the strongest people in the tribe. In my eyes, he is simply an omnipotent person.

"So what honor has this old man... got?" Xu Promise felt that it was a little inappropriate to call him the old man directly.

"He has won too many honors, but when it is said that it is a martial arts festival, he has won the title of hero three times. The bird feather on his head is the proof of the brave, but the master's old man's temperament is strange, saying that the previous bird feathers are not good-looking, and only this one is enough, so he wears it." Buck's respect for the old man is so much that he worships the gods.

"Didn't you say that the people of your tribe are good at martial arts? Why did he lose his martial arts and still get your respect? He even left him a valley?" Promise became more curious about the old man at this time.

"Master has a deep study of herbs. After losing his martial arts, he concentrates on studying herbs. His medicine can easily relieve our poisoned people and paralyze our prey when hunting. Even if he is a strong opponent, he can unconsciously make you pull your stomach for a few days... ..." Buck's narration continued, and the promise couldn't help but look at the old man with new eyes.