Ma Mingfeng’s guess is correct, there is really a conspiracy here.

Wu Jing said with a little hesitation, "The other way is to go directly to Xiangxi from here. Climb the Phoenix Mountain through the Miao village where the Xiangxi people live. That section of the road is relatively flat, and the Miao people are not afraid of poisonous insects and weeds. However, this road is really more dangerous than taking the first road, because the Miao people have never liked foreign guests very much, and they even rejected outsiders. If you accidentally get poisoned, you will be poisoned by them. At that time, even if you die, you won't know how you die."

"It turns out they are Miao people in Xiangxi." After hearing this, Ma Mingfeng couldn't help but sigh. He had read many novels before traveling through time, and many of them involved Miao people in Xiangxi, so he had heard of the mystery here.

In legend, the mystery of Xiangxi is nothing more than two points. One is the corpse-driven technique, the other is the poison of the poison, or there is also the girl who falls into the cave. He originally thought that these were just rumors and were not trustworthy, but he didn't expect that it was real. It's hard to say anything else, at least the poison of the poison is real.

However, Ma Mingfeng also traveled there before traveling. At that time, his impression was that the Miao people were hospitality and not as exclusive as he had heard.

Ma Mingfeng certainly knew that these were two different eras. The Miao people in the Ming Dynasty were highly oppressed and often resisted the official army, so they had xenophobia. The era before him was an unprecedentedly enlightened and prosperous era. The entire country adhered to the concepts of national equality, national unity, and common prosperity of all ethnic groups, so they had the kind of family-friendly relationship. But no matter what, he also believed that the Miao people were not unreasonable. As long as he could understand it with reason, move it with emotion, and tempt it with profit, he believed that the Miao people would not make things difficult for him.

So Ma Mingfeng said firmly: "Although it sounds like this, we must check it out in person to know. Besides, even if the Miao people really reject outsiders, it is because some people have hurt them before. I believe that as long as we treat others with sincerity, these Miao people will definitely let go of their guards and help us transport goods. It is not impossible to be friends with us."

"So, are you going to go to western Hunan?" Although Wu Jing could guess such a result, he was still shocked. This young man is indeed extraordinary. Not only is he broad-minded, but he also has a broad vision. His future will definitely be limitless.

Ma Mingfeng nodded and then said, "Although it would be a bit dangerous to go to Xiangxi, it is much safer than taking another path. Of course, our premise is to gain the trust of the Miao people. In order to do this, I think we should go to Xiangxi first to explore the situation, and it is best to communicate with them."

"But this place is so dangerous, who should I send?" Wu Jing looked at Yang Wencong on the side with a puzzled look and said, "In theory, Mr. Yang is the most suitable candidate. He is a talented person, elegant and well-educated, and has been through the world for a long time and has experienced it..."

Before Wu Jing finished speaking, Yang Wencong waved his hand and said, "Don't say that, I can't. I'm not good at dealing with strangers. On the contrary, Mr. Wu, you are originally a businessman and are most suitable for dealing with strangers."

But when Wu Jing said with a calm face, "Master Yang, you should know that the master has handed over the young master to you. As the elder and teacher of the boss, you should first protect the young master's safety. Now that you are going to Xiangxi, you are the most suitable candidate. If you don't go, will you ask the young master to go there in person? What if something happens?"

After hearing this, Yang Wencong immediately retorted: "Why don't you go? You just want to instigate me?"

Wu Jing said, "What if I go, what should I do if these goods? Is Mr. Yang guarding? Hehe, after the last time I was in Anqing, I can never believe you again."

After hearing this, Yang Wencong couldn't help but blush. It turned out that the last time he was at Anqing Port, Ma Mingfeng and Wu Jing went out together, leaving Yang Wencong to guard the goods. As a result, when Wu Jing came back, Yang Wencong and his friends were all asleep. Anyone could steal the goods.

From then on, Wu Jing could no longer believe that Yang Wen had inspected him. Every time he arrived at the station, he personally guarded the goods.

However, Yang Wencong was still a little dissatisfied. He thought for a while and said, "Actually, you can also let Luan'er guard the goods. Let's go visiting Xiangxi together."

But when Wu Jing smiled, he said, "Master Yang and I think of going with each other. It turns out that the heroes have the same views. Since Master Yang said that, let's clean up and go to Xiangxi quickly."

Yang Wencong: "..."

Ma Mingfeng originally wanted to go there himself, but now when he saw Wu Jing and Yang Wencong go with him, he felt relieved. These two were knowledgeable and experienced people, good at dealing with others. One was a study and the other was a businessman, and he was smart. He was more than enough to communicate with Miao people in Xiangxi.

So Ma Mingfeng explained to the two, asking them to be humble and polite, tolerant in everything, try not to have conflicts, and not to be sleek and deceitful.

The two looked at each other, but they didn't expect that Ma Mingfeng was so thoughtful. They both nodded and set off after a little preparation.

Seeing the four people leaving, Ma Mingfeng's heart was not very calm. After all, no one knew what would happen there? Although he believed that the Miao people were reasonable, no matter which ethnic group, there were unreasonable people. There were also some people who were more polite to him and the more arrogant they were. If you meet this person, and the Miao people themselves were wary of the Han people, it would be a problem that was not a problem.

In this case, Ma Mingfeng had no intention of studying or practicing swords. He was like an ant on a hot pan. Several people were sent to inquire about the news, but seven days later, there was still no news. Ma Mingfeng had inquired about it. It was only about 120 miles from Luxi County to Xiangxi. Even if it was walking in seven days, they could walk back and forth, not to mention that they also hired a carriage?

Thinking of this, Ma Mingfeng's heart suddenly sank. It seems that something must have happened.

At this moment, a guy ran over and said to Ma Mingfeng in anger: "The boss, it's not good. It is said that two Han liars were caught in the Miao village in western Xiangxi. They were going to burn these two liars to death in three days. Judging from their figure, appearance and clothing, they should be the boss and Mr. Yang."
Chapter completed!