"Haha, Luo Tianyou, welcome to you, my friend from afar!"
After a while, an old man with a cane and a goatee, surrounded by his tribe, separated from everyone and walked in. When he saw Luo Tian in front of him, he spoke in proficient Chinese and at the same time muttered in Burmese and Thai.
Seeing what the opponent was doing, those people's expressions immediately softened, they put away their spears, held them in front of their chests with both hands, expressing a kind of respect.
"Master Basong, excuse me." Luo Tian said with a smile at the same time. This person was a friend he had met here before. When Duoduo was hit by a ghost, Luo Tian called him. He was definitely a big ghost.
Still a ghost descending, seeking help.
"No, no, Luo You are so polite. It's too late for me to welcome you here. If it weren't for your help back then, I would have died in the clan rebellion. These children have never seen you, so please forgive me."
Master Basong was a very kind old man. When he came to Luo Tian, he used the most solemn welcome ceremony among the clan, clasped his hands and said piously.
"Master, you're so polite. It was just a simple matter back then. Don't take it to heart. These are my two friends who came to see the master!" Luo Tian returned the favor with a smile and introduced Zhuque and Wang Xiaohan at the same time. The two girls also followed suit.
of salute.
"This guy is really amazing. He knows everyone." Wang Xiaohan muttered in her heart. She found that the longer she stayed with Luo Tian, the more she felt that their director was not simple.
"Haha, you three, please come and speak within the clan." Master Basong waved his hand, and the tribesmen who were originally hostile suddenly started roaring and cheering again, raising their spears and shouting, and surrounded Luo Tian and the other three people.
In the middle, we walked towards the clan together.
Along the way, Luo Tian and Basong chatted affectionately. Both of them spoke Chinese. Wang Xiaohan and Zhuque understood. It turned out that this tribe was the Bagan tribe. Luo Tian had saved the old man's life before, and the tribe had
Many people are running various industries outside, and they are not closed and backward.
"roar!"
When approaching the tribal camp, Wang Xiaohan and Zhuque discovered that these people were very hardworking and brave. Along the way, they found that these people were chasing prey very quickly. They nailed a running rabbit to the ground with one spear, and some lost their way.
I got my head right and stabbed a tree straight through. It was indeed very powerful.
The women here wear one more piece of clothing than the men, that is, some chests are wrapped in leaves, and some are wrapped in animal skins, but only the breasts are covered. The rest are exposed, barefoot, and have dark skin.
It is far different from the big cities outside. This is a real tribe, but it has contact with the outside world. Compared with the clothes of Luo Tian and the others, they feel so dazzling in front of the tribe here.
Someone in the tribe should have already informed the distinguished guests that they were coming, so when Basong accompanied Luo Tian and the others to the camp, some people formed a circle, some raised spears, some played unknown musical instruments, and they were naked.
The feet were dancing a primitive dance, each one beaming with joy, surrounding the three of them.
There are also tribal women, holding banana leaves in their hands, which contain an unknown white liquid, which smells fishy. In addition, the women's primitive clothes, there are countless whips on their heads and a red line between their foreheads and eyebrows.
The lightning-like mark made Wang Xiaohan and Suzaku feel a little disconnected, but they couldn't show it yet.
"Go on, drink it. This is the highest etiquette in the tribe for receiving distinguished guests. You can't be rude." Luo Tian took the banana leaf with a smile, drank it in one gulp, expressed his gratitude, and whispered to the two women at the same time.
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"Can you not be so enthusiastic? What is this? You have to drink it. It's true." Wang Xiaohan smiled and rolled his eyes inwardly. He and Suzaku looked at each other. They took the banana leaf and drank it in one gulp, imitating Luo Tian.
, by the way, it tastes good, but I don’t know what it is. After drinking it, the two of them expressed their gratitude to each other. Those people were also very happy, jumping up and down around the three of them.
It had to be said that these tribesmen were so enthusiastic. Not only that, they also pulled Zhuque and Wang Xiaohan to dance together. Zhuque had a cold face, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled. His body was very stiff. Wang Xiaohan giggled happily. She finally found herself
It's a little better than Suzaku. This primitive dance is very simple. I quickly integrated into it, but the way Suzaku twisted around was quite different. This woman has always been extremely cool, and she has never done it before.
I'm really not used to being so relaxed.
And as night came, everyone gathered in a big circle, set up bonfires, burned prey, served fine wine, and danced while drinking. In the middle of the venue, the women of the tribe also performed dances
, Wang Xiaohan, who likes modern dance, appreciated this primitive dance face to face for the first time. She felt that these people were simple but full of passion and love for life. She was quickly infected and danced too.
Enter.
However, Suzaku did not participate. The welcome ceremony dance just now made her waist sore. She felt more tired than after an extreme training, so she sat next to Luo Tian and listened to the conversation between the two in silence.
"Of course I know about the boxing match you are talking about. The largest underground boxing venue in Manda is called the Hausen Arena. It is very cruel. Almost everyone will die in every match. Not long ago, I did hear about a young Chinese man named White Tiger.
, it is said that he is very powerful, he has won fifteen games in a row, and he will win the title of boxing champion in five more games. However, he has not seen him since the last duel with a warrior nicknamed "Berserker".
When he appears again, this person seems to have disappeared."
Master Basong and Luo Tian were drinking and answering Luo Tian's questions.
"Didn't he win that match? Why didn't he show up? Where is he now?" Suzaku couldn't help but ask. Now he finally knows the news about White Tiger. It was indeed a boxing match in Manda, but he seemed to be missing.
, couldn't help but make her anxious, so she interrupted and asked.
"This is Bai Hu's woman. Master, we are here to look for Bai Hu." Luo Tian explained. Hearing that Bai Hu was here, but the result was not optimistic, Luo Tian's heart sank slightly.
The dry and thin old man glanced at Suzaku, nodded, his goatee twitched, and sighed, "The White Tiger won that game and crippled that crazy comrade, but he should have been injured too. According to that, it was a battle."
In the most exciting game, Bai Hu was about to lose because the "berserker" locked his throat, but then the man suddenly showed his power and launched a violent attack, but he crippled his comrade-in-arms, broke his hands and feet, and twisted
I broke his neck, then left the game for a while, but did not participate in the subsequent games."
"Bai Hu is my brother. I asked my master to help me find him. I am very grateful. What is the situation of the underground boxing match? Is anyone controlling it?" A cold light flashed in Luo Tian's eyes, and he took a big gulp of a bowl.
Wine then said.
"Friend, don't be anxious. Your business is my business. I will use all my strength to help you find this white tiger. There are almost no rules in underground boxing matches. It is cruel and bloody, and this
Bai Hu won fifteen times in a row, I believe many people remember him, but I don't know if anyone secretly spied on him during the boxing match."
"But there is someone behind every boxer here. Some are mercenaries, some are professional boxers, some are kings of underground boxing circles in the black market, and some are killing machines specially cultivated by nobles for profit, and even
There are also boxers from the royal family, and they are very mixed.”
"The whole of Myanmar and Thailand are proud of boxing. However, this rule is a bit dark. You don't have to be super strong to win the title of boxing champion, because some people can't get to that step at all, and they will be assassinated, drugged, etc., and they will be bad.
There are many methods, and the ancient Burmese Thai boxing competition has been ruined by these people. It is sad to think about it."
Basong shook his head and said sadly. Suzaku's eyes became sharp and his fists were clenched. The bad premonition was getting stronger and stronger. With Baihu's outstanding performance and strength, he came here from China alone again.
Without a backer, it is very likely that he will be poisoned by some forces.
"White Tiger will be fine!" Luo Tian simply said, but there was a powerful murderous intention in his eyes. That kind of terrifying energy enveloped the entire scene. These tribesmen couldn't help but look at him,
Bassong, a skinny old man who was closest to Luo Tian, even lamented Luo Tian's terror. He believed that if something happened to this so-called White Tiger, it seemed that the entire Manda Underground Boxing Tournament, including those forces, would probably be bloody.
It has become a river.
Others don't know how powerful this young man is, but they know it best. Back then, there was a rebellion in the clan, and more than fifty capable clansmen surrounded him in a valley. It was a deserted place, but it was surrounded by Luo Luo.
The god of death left no trace behind, just like a god of death. Just thinking about it made him feel frightened.
In fact, that incident was also a coincidence. Luo Tian was chasing a vicious criminal, but this person ran into the tribe. The bastard even pretended to be a tribe member here. Those who besieged Basong mistakenly thought that Luo Tian was coming to save people.
, and Luo Tian mistakenly thought that these were his accomplices, and a big battle was inevitable, so he finally let him kill them all by himself, and saved Basong's life in a daze.
"Friend, please rest assured. I have sent people to search for the whereabouts of the white tiger in Manda overnight. I believe there will be news before dawn." Feeling the Qi in Luo Tian and Zhuque, Basong said hurriedly, and then he didn't know.
He took out a mobile phone from somewhere, dialed something with a solemn expression, and finally hung up the phone.
"Thank you, Master." Luo Tian thanked him with clan courtesy.
Seeing that Luo Tian and Zhuque were a little unhappy, and knowing that they were worried about Bai Hu, the welcome campfire banquet did not last long before it dispersed. Basong stayed with Luo Tian for a long time, and finally arranged three
With the help of the tribesmen, they also returned to their accommodation and rested.
