Chapter 127 The Change of the Fire Festival

The night came soon.

Hundreds of young men and women came to the huge square, and a huge bonfire has been lit in the center of the square. The firelight in the sky illuminated this gentle night and also reflected the faces of men and women.

Shahu and Mingzhu are the children of the village head, so the two have invisibly become the leaders of men and women. Both of them are in their respective camps, organizing people to sit in order. Two groups of men are in the east and women in the west, surrounded by a bonfire, forming a huge encirclement.

In front of everyone, there is a table that is not very high. The table is full of delicious wine and fresh fruits. Everyone sits on the floor, facing the bonfire, happily whispering to their friends around them.

Xiang Zixi sat next to Mingzhu and grabbed the wild fruit on the table and stuffed it into her mouth from time to time. Every time she ate one, she couldn't help admiring it. It seemed that she didn't know how much she liked the sweet wild fruit!

Ji Yan sat opposite Xiang Zixi, poured himself and drank by himself. He looked up and poured down the self-brewed wine in the cup.

The peach blossom eyes have never left the happy Xiang Zixi who ate wild fruits. Ji Yan couldn't help doubting that she participated in the bonfire festival just to eat the wild fruit, right? How delicious is it that she can love it so much?

He picked up a wild fruit casually. As soon as he entered his mouth and didn't wait to taste it, the sand tiger stood up from the ground with a wine glass and said proudly, "The annual bonfire festival is officially started now!"

Then a burst of warm applause broke out in the crowd.

"The game starts now!" The tiger shouted and looked up and poured the wine in his mouth.

Everyone also picked up the wine in front of them and took a sip! Everyone found their masks and put them on their faces, and Xiang Zixi also put on masks like others. In this moonlight, as long as you wear a mask, you basically can't tell who is who, but in the eyes of Ji Yan and Xiang Zixi, there is no difference whether to wear a mask or not. One is a martial arts master, with strong night vision ability, and the other is a former female thief with a keen perception of the night. Therefore, even if everyone wears masks and changes seats, Xiang Zixi can still distinguish most people.

The sand tiger was the first to jump out of the crowd, suddenly appeared next to the bonfire, and sang to the girls opposite the bonfire: "My sister, you are like a fairy on the sky, floating and falling lightly into my heart. My brother begs you not to miss the fairyland in the sky and stay with me. Beautiful mortal world, white head for a lifetime!"

Shahu's singing was very loud and wild, and his words were very clear. As soon as he finished singing, he won a warm applause.

Xiang Zixi applauded vigorously and cheered repeatedly. Some girls here also jumped out of the team, came to the bonfire, and began to perform a dance, with the singing of the sand tiger, sometimes looking forward to glory, sometimes charming and shy.

At this time, someone came to pull Zixi, pulled her up from her seat and dragged her into the bonfire.

Xiang Zixi didn't react at first. She just stared at the girl who pulled herself into the encirclement and saw how she waved her arms and twisted her waist and danced with national characteristics.

After all, Xiang Zixi's previous life was a world-class thief, so she needed to learn a lot. As she said, national dance and national standards are one of the skills that must be learned and used in the organization.

The world of dance is common. Even if it is not familiar with dance, she can immediately imitate it after watching it several times.

Someone in the boys' team beat the drums. Dong-dongcha, Dong-dongcha suddenly found a feeling to Zixi. As the drum beat slowly began to dance, the action was still a little stiff at first, but after a long time, he immediately found a place to merge and jumped up skillfully.

Although Xiang Zixi wore a mask, Ji Yan still recognized her at a glance. The days when two people get along with each other day and night are really short. How can they not distinguish them?

Watch her dance like a purple butterfly, sometimes still.

Ji Yan put down the wine in the glass, slowly stood up from the ground, strode into the enclosure of the bonfire, and brought a ukule from the ground next to him. After adjusting the pitch with my fingers, I played with a single finger. Everyone slowly stopped and quietly listened to Ji Yan's mysterious performance.

With only one finger and only one string, it played an extremely beautiful song: when is the bright moon?

Ji Yan gently closed his eyes and quietly played the music in his hand, without any hesitation about the eyes that bet on him.

Xiang Zixi also slowly walked to Ji Yan and looked at him quietly. As if feeling the existence of Xiang Zixi, Ji Yan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her so determinedly.

Why, why is there always a faint helplessness, a faint sadness, and a hidden infatuation in his song?

Xiang Zixi seems to understand the love hidden in the depths of the song. Did he play it for himself? Could it be that the person he likes is himself?

Just as everyone was immersed in Ji Yan's music, Ji Yan, who was playing, suddenly opened his eyes and flew out of his hand and went straight out of the bonfire!

Everyone was stunned by Ji Yan's sudden action!

Xiang Zixi knew Ji Yan. She knew that Ji Yan would never do such a thing for no reason. She immediately jumped to his side and said eagerly, "What's wrong?"

Ji Yan replied faintly, "We are surrounded!"

Xiang Zixi was shocked when he heard the words: "How can it be?"

Ji Yan took a look around, carried his internal strength, and said in a high voice, "Guys, your goal should be us, right? The people here have nothing to do with this matter. Please don't implicate them!"

Shahu and Mingzhu suddenly opened their eyes. I don't know why Ji Yan suddenly talked nonsense to the air.

He took a deep breath and shouted loudly, "Things are in my hand. If you dare to hurt anyone here, then no one can get what's in my hand!"

She gently raised her hand, her palms were tightly clenched, and her face was cold: "You chased from Yaoguo to the dark country and all the way here. I think everyone doesn't want to die, right? If you cherish my face, I will naturally give you an explanation!"

At this time, no matter how dull Shahu and Pearl are, they know that something really happened!

Xiang Zixi did not hesitate at all and took off her clothes on the spot, revealing the slightly thin light blue shirt she was wearing during the day.

She turned around and bowed deeply to the people present and whispered, "These people are coming for me!" Sorry, I'm very sorry for disturbing your interest! I will never allow them to hurt you in half!"

Xiang Zixi turned around and looked at Ji Yan. Ji Yan had also taken off his clothes, took off his mask, and nodded gently to Zixi.

"Guys, see you later!" Ji Yan punched everyone present: "Let's leave!"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Yan hugged Xiang Zixi and gently under his feet. In the eyes of the public, he crossed the bonfire and disappeared into the night.

Pingzhu chased after a few steps, but soon she could no longer see the two people.

The sand tiger stepped forward, grabbed the pearl and shook his head gently: "Don't chase! They are not ordinary people! Don't bring disaster to the village! They did this to protect our village! Don't let their kindness be wasted!"

"But big brother! They will be in danger!" Mingzhu said eagerly, "How can we stand by and watch?"

"Pearl, those people are not ordinary people! Ask yourself, how many of us can have the skills of the Ji Yan brothers? The sand tiger said in a low voice.

Mingzhu suddenly remembered Ji Yan's magical knife skill in the afternoon, the bone that had been removed without a trace of meat, and also remembered Ji Yan's effort to arrange a row of tables in an instant. All the movements were so smooth that they were never dragged. Such a hand is really not an ordinary person!

However, he was the first man to give himself a feeling called heartbeat!

After holding Xiang Zixi and flying out of the fire range of the bonfire circle, Ji Yan gently put Xiang Zixi on the ground, took her hand, and ran quickly on the ground in order to attract everyone's attention.

Xiang Zixi trusted and gave all his weight to Ji Yan, so he ran wildly in the night.

Suddenly, Ji Yan stopped and firmly protected Xiang Zixi behind him.

She gently burst into Zixi's heart, and she understood that she was really surrounded this time!

A group of british footsteps came up from all around. Even if Xiang Zixi doesn't know martial arts, he knows that the other party must have a lot of manpower just by his perception of sound!

Who the hell is that? How can you catch up with yourself again in such a short time! Since they successfully shook off those tails in the brothel that day, the two kept changing places to ensure safety and completely left those people behind.

However, why is it so easy to be chased by the other party after only one day into the dark country?

Xiang Zixi shouted sharply: "Who are you? Why do you have to be so aggressive?

The group did not answer, but slowly closed the encirclement.

Xiang Zixi took out the machete from her arms, pulled out the machete in her hand, and pointed straight ahead: "Don't you want to say, right? Well, then you can't get what's in my hand!"

"Toward, wait, there are still people!" Ji Yan made a statement to stop Xiang Zixi: "A man is coming here! This man's martial arts skills are not under me!"

When Xiang Zixi heard the words, his face suddenly changed!

You should know that you can't do any martial arts! What I know is just a set of physical skills! In other words, he is a very unqualified athlete, but the other party is a professional soldier armed to the teeth! How to fight this battle? Did you let a gymnast fight against a fanatic who was full of * and holding AK47? Isn't this an international joke?

Ji Yan also said just now that a master who is not inferior to him is coming this way. The two of them just practice alone. The remaining group of men let themselves go to each other?

Isn't that bullshit?

And, who is the other party? How can you gather so many people in such a short time and find yourself smoothly?

Thinking of this, Xiang Zixi's cold sweat slipped down from his forehead.

Do you really have to explain here today?

A figure slowly approached Xiang Zixi and Ji Yan, stood outside the small encirclement, and looked at Xiang Zixi fixedly.