Chapter 17: Angel's Worries (2) Huaxia Book Network

  With a loud crash, one of the two men, who was slightly shorter in stature, suddenly stepped forward and inserted his leg between the other's legs. As he grasped the other's arm with both hands, he swiftly turned around and cleanly sent the other flying out with a big throw on his back.

  "Good job, Abba!"

  "Ha! You're indeed our Ba Du Er!"

  "Hey, Ba Duo brothers, are you still okay, hahaha"

  As the outcome of the two was already decided, a burst of cheers and applause erupted from the crowd. Some people also teased the young man named Batur who had been thrown out.

  Aba bowed and patted his chest, making a series of bows to the people around him, extremely pleased with himself. Baidu's face was flushed red, with an expression that seemed somewhat dissatisfied.

  He was just about to say something, but suddenly closed his mouth, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, his gaze turned to the crowd. Abaal, who had just stood up, also had a fiery spark in his eyes.

  As the two men's eyes met, a Tartar girl emerged from the crowd. The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a healthy wheat-colored complexion in the firelight. She had curved eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, a jade-like nose and cherry lips.

  A head of cloud-like black hair was combed into two buns on the top of her head, tied with pink ribbons. Under the buns, dozens of small braids were woven, hanging down to her shoulders.

  On her forehead, she wore a golden fillet with a red gemstone pendant in the middle and pearl strings on both sides. The sparkling firelight and gemstone reflected each other, making the girl's face as lovely as a flower, with star-like eyes that shone brightly and moved nimbly. As she turned to look around, her beauty was tinged with a hint of playfulness.

  Wearing a black embroidered long gown, with a pair of deerskin boots underneath. A large lapel short jacket is worn over it, tied at the waist with a wide belt. The long gown clings to the body and then suddenly opens up at the waist, forming a bucket-shaped skirt that accentuates her slender waist.

  At this time, with both hands behind his back, he walked out with his head held high, making the buds that had already appeared on his chest even more prominent. As he stepped forward, the silver rings and jade pendants hanging from his body touched each other lightly, producing a pleasant and crisp sound.

  "Cut it off! Cut it off!"

  "Oh, oh, Wu Ri Qie, An Qi Er..."

  "Oh, heavenly god, it's a beautiful sunset..."

  The atmosphere in the field became increasingly intense with the appearance of the girl. The eyes of many young men, without hiding their emotions, followed the girl's movements, cheering and shouting all around.

  Liu Zhang felt a strange and ancient feeling rising up in her heart from the moment the girl appeared, as if she had seen her before. Unconsciously, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she fell into deep thought.

  "Father, grandfather, An Qi'er greets you." The young girl walked up to Liu Zhang, her beautiful eyes casting a glance at his face before she bowed deeply to Wu Meng and E Ke.

  An Qi's face was filled with love and affection, smiling as she nodded. But Wu Meng suddenly burst out laughing and stood up, stretching out both hands in welcome: "Oh, my An Qi, you really are too beautiful today! You're wearing such a magnificent outfit, is it to welcome our honored guest?" He spoke, his bright laughter unceasing.

  The girl Angier's face turned red, she stood up and stomped her foot, pouting: "Why should I care about him? Tonight, Grandpa Wumeng is hosting a bonfire party, and I need to get ready. Hmph, he came here just to covet our horses and cattle, what does it have to do with me?"

  As soon as these words came out, Wumeng was slightly startled, but Liu Zhang's heart suddenly moved, and a young man's face flashed through his mind, then merged with the girl in front of him.