Qingshui town on the Jianhe river in Southeast Guizhou, where the Miao people gather.

Miao people's dress and language are different from Han people, and their living habits are also quite different. Warm and hospitable, hardworking and simple, heavy feelings and righteousness, but also believe in ghosts and gods, and the art of witches and insects is popular.

On the square of Qingshui Town, on a stone platform five feet high, an eagle spread its wings and wanted to fly. At this time, a grand sacrifice is being held in the square.

The cheering was accompanied by the sound of Miao drums. Hundreds of people were dressed brilliantly, the silver ornaments on their heads and bodies were shining, and the colorful pheasant hair swayed in their strong and powerful dancing posture. The scene was extremely spectacular and shocking.

Under the Flying Eagle Totem, there are three animal offerings. The two priests are bare, their faces and bodies are covered with colorful oil paintings, and they are chanting and praying to God.

At this time, Wuji came to Qingshui town.

He crossed Meishan, walked West Hunan and went all the way south to inquire about Mo Ge. Unfortunately, he got nothing.

Yankai only knows that Mo Ge may have gone to miaojiang. Shifu's last wish is to ask him to find Ah Ying. When he says sorry, he also says that he is in miaojiang.

When Wuji passed Meishan and came to Western Hunan, he knew that Miao Xinjiang was so vast.

He thought of a man, a man he met in Guiyang - Ganoderma lucidum.

She is from miaojiang. She once said that if they go to miaojiang, they will be warmly entertained.

After walking through many Miao villages, Wuji learned that the Miao people are so hospitable that they want to take out all the best things in their home to entertain the visiting guests.

Looking at the campfire burning with high flames in the square and the people singing and dancing around the fire, I felt a different excitement.

Qingshui town is not big, but it is very prosperous. Jianhe river passes through the town, and both banks are Miao village buildings in the style of living alone,.

There are not only Miao people, but also Han people, Tujia and Dong people here. Restaurants, tea shops, inns and shops are all available, and two streets extend along the river bank.

If you want to be far away from the Jianghu and enjoy cleanliness, this is a good place to go.

Qingfeng restaurant is located by the sword river. The scale is small, less than half of the Guiyang building. It has only two floors and is completely built of wood.

Sitting in a restaurant, you can see the scenery on both sides of Jianhe river.

The restaurant is simple, but it is also lively. Upstairs and downstairs are the same. There is no elegant room. They are all a hall. Dozens of people sat inside drinking, eating, guessing boxing orders, talking loudly and whispering, which seemed very lively.

Traceless sat at a table near the window, ordered a plate of bacon, a plate of peanuts and a jar of champion Red, drank slowly and enjoyed the scenery outside the window.

At this time, it was nearly dusk, the sky was gradually gloomy, the lights were on both sides of the Strait, and the sacrifice in the square had been completed.

The air in winter has been a little cold. After a few glasses of wine, they are warm. At the adjacent table are two young men dressed in Miao clothes, about twenty-five or six. They already have a sense of wine.

Originally, they were chatting, traceless and didn't care. Suddenly, a clear and loud song came out of the window. The song was melodious and beautiful, as if it could penetrate people's hearts and make people intoxicated.

Wuji and the two men looked sideways at the sound. On the river, a girl with gorgeous clothes and glittering silver was standing on the bamboo raft. A white haired old man supported the pole in his hand, and the bamboo raft rowed through the water and marched up.

At the front of the bamboo raft, a bamboo pole stood upright and hung a red lotus lamp, reflecting the woman's petite and graceful figure under the lights, making people tremble.

The song comes from the girl on the bamboo raft.

Miao people are good at singing and dancing, and all kinds of folk songs and folk songs come at once, with beautiful rhythm and pleasant ears.

The girl's singing is loud, clear and melodious. It seems that she can ring through the clouds and can't say how beautiful it is.

Traceless is not only crazy about listening, but also crazy about seeing.

The song stopped and the aftertaste remained. Without trace, I still look at the girl in the light on the bamboo raft. Suddenly, the girl seemed to turn her head and look at the restaurant.

Although they are far apart, they are as graceful as Lingbo fairies, and their figure is touching.

The two men looked excited, their heads squeezed in the window and stared at the girl on the bamboo raft.

"The wind, flowers, snow and moon intoxicate the world, the water is beautiful, the yuan is clear and the city is full of laughter. Southern Xinjiang