"Snow-sama!

The sudden fainting of Xue made everyone panic, and they hurriedly rushed forward and shouted, and in the end, Ah Qi woke Xue up and put him on the bed in the medical department.

It was only at night that the snow opened its eyes, but in the past, it seemed that there was a pool of autumn water hidden in its eyes, and at this time, all that was left was empty and lifeless.

She opened her mouth, and the witch sitting next to her immediately brought water and said softly, "Snow, you're thirsty." ”

Looking at the witch, Snow couldn't hide her sadness anymore and immediately cried.

The witch put down the water and held the snow in her arms, patted the snow on the shoulder, and persuaded in a very close and soft voice: "It's okay snow, I'm here, I'm here." ”

"Hazel, hazel, sister, warrior, warrior him. ”

"Well, I know. Warrior, he's gone. ”

Saying this, Xue cried even more sadly.

However, if you look upwards, you can see the witch's silent and weeping expression.

When the thief died, the witch was not sad.

"Yong, the warrior said before that he would marry me, Sister Hazel, shouldn't I be so anxious with the warrior, otherwise, the warrior, the warrior he won't either..."

The witch gently pushed the snow away, pressed her hands on the snow's shoulders, and said, "Fool, how does this have anything to do with you, the warrior likes you so much, it's too late for him to marry you, don't think about it." ”

After a pause, the witch continued, "It's just that none of us thought that they were still hiding in the Eastern Plains..."

Snow sobbed under her breath again.

"Xue, don't cry, Ah Liang, they have already set out to pursue them, and it won't be long before they will bring them back, and when the time comes, you will have to avenge the warriors in front of everyone." The witch comforted softly.

Xue raised her head little by little: "Have you gone to chase the cloth?"

The witch nodded: "Well, Ah Zheng, Ah Liang, Ogga, Hunting, Tushan, Ah Ju they all went, this time, we must let them not run, so, so Xue, you have to be strong." ”

When the last two words fell, the witch was already crying, and her tears fell down like pearls with broken threads.

Ji thief died, not only the snow was sad, how could he not be sad?

Every time I think of dancing with the thief, it's as if in the last moment, the warmth of the thief in the palm of my hand is still so real.

"Snow, you, you're hungry, I, I'll go and prepare food for you. ”

The witch wiped her eyes with her hand, but the tears still rolled down.

Before Snow could say yes, the witch turned and went out.

As soon as she walked out of the physiotherapy department, she couldn't control it anymore and started crying loudly.

About five days later, the crowd returned.

Under the war horse on which Ahmad was riding, there were two heads.

One is cloth, and the other is pig's tooth.

Seeing the heads of these two people, all the leaders who stayed in the Lihuo Valley cried in unison.

Ah Zai cut the rope tied to his thigh and fell down with a shaking.

Oga behind him hurriedly got off the horse and picked up Ah Zai, and asked with concern: "Lord Ah Zai, are you okay?"

Ah Zai looked at the snow, pointed to the two heads, and said tremblingly: "Xue, Lord Xue, harm, the guy who hurt the patriarch, I, I have already killed." ”

As he spoke, Ah Zai spurted a mouthful of blood.

Xue looked at the two heads calmly and didn't say a word.

It's not that she sees it, it's not that she figured it out.

Instead, after crying for so many days, there are no more tears in the snow.

She said softly: "Ah Zheng, I've worked hard for you these days, you can go back to recuperate first." ”

Everyone stared at the snow with wide eyes, and in their impression, the snow should have cried bitterly when she saw the person who had killed the thief.

Even if it wasn't, it shouldn't be so calm.

What's going on now?

Only the fat elder standing at the back of the line sighed, the death of the thief was too big a blow for Xue.

But while hitting the snow, it also made her grow a lot.

The fat elder felt that the snow was different from before.

The fat elder grew up watching the snow, and he couldn't be more clear about the snow's temperament, when was he as strong as he is now?

Just thinking about it, Xue stretched out his hand to lift the heads of the cloth and pig's teeth, and came to the bottom of the flagpole where the Lihuo Banner was erected in the valley, and then, in front of many people in charge, Xue gently put down his two heads, and then turned his back to everyone, and said softly: "Tomorrow morning, everyone will gather to pay tribute to the warriors." ”

It was obviously a very soft voice, however, when this sentence fell into the ears of everyone, there was a force that did not tolerate rejection.

Everyone nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, Lord Snow." ”

Immediately, Snow stood up, tried to straighten herself, and headed towards her lodgings.

Everyone looked at each other and scattered.

The group took Ah Zai to the medical department, and when he was halfway there, there was a sudden whining roar from behind the house.

Everyone was stunned immediately, and before they could react, the mother and son of the big and small blade-toothed tigers suddenly burst out and roared in a low voice at everyone.

Not only that, but the golden eagles in the sky also circled and flew back and forth, making a look of being ready to attack at any time.

For a while, everyone thought that they were also sad to know the death of the thief, and immediately wept and said, "If they could talk like us, they should cry even more now." ”

When the words fell, everyone sighed again and helped Ah Zheng to continue walking.

However, this time, the mother and son of the blade-toothed tiger were in the middle of the road, and there was a scolding sound in their throats, and the person in charge who was familiar with them knew that every time the thief attacked with the blade-toothed tiger, they would make such a sound in their throats.

Ah Liang frowned and said, "Do they regard us as enemies?"

"I don't know, maybe they saw that Ah Zai was injured and regarded Ah Zai as an enemy, so let's bypass them. ”

So saying, the crowd will pass by.

However, the mother and son of the blade-toothed tiger seemed to be against everyone, and the two big cats jumped to wherever everyone went, refusing to take half a step back.

In the end, everyone had no choice but to invite the snow, and then called the blade-toothed tiger and the golden eagle in the sky.

There was nothing to say that day, and early the next morning, everyone gathered under the flagpole in the valley to pay tribute to the thief with cloth and the head of a pig's tooth.

On this day, the Lihuo Valley was crying.

When the Qingfeng captives heard the cry, they all looked out in confusion, wondering what was going on.

The memorial service ended from morning to noon, and everyone dug a huge pit in the valley by the stone where the wolf king liked to lie on his stomach, and saw that the thief was buried in it.

Yuxue was the first to take the lead in throwing the soil, and when the grave was erected, everyone cried again.

All the dust fell, and Xue took out some of the animal skin clothes that the thief usually wore and threw them into the fire.

Everyone was puzzled and asked Xue what he was doing.

Looking at everyone's puzzled expressions, Xue said like a madman: "The warrior said that after death, people will go to a place called Difu, where it is very cold, I have to burn more animal skins for the warriors." ”

When they heard this, they were silent.

For a long time, Usma suddenly stood up and said, "Lord Xue, although I know that it is not appropriate to say this now, but the patriarch is gone, and I hope you can cheer up and lead the Lihuo tribe to continue." ”

Usma's words fell, and the person in charge of Ah Liang, Ah Ju, Hunt and other patriarchs also rushed to the snow and said, "Yes, Xue (Lord Xue), you must cheer up and lead the Lihuo tribe to continue walking." ”

Xue slowly raised her head, her gaze swept over everyone's faces, and then shook her head: "The warrior already has his choice, and in the tribe, there are people who are more suitable to lead the Lihuo tribe than me." ”

Everyone was stunned: "Who?"

Xue stretched out his hand and pointed to Ah Zai, who came to pay his respects with injuries, and said, "The warriors gave Ah Zai the iron spear and the token tiger talisman, and it was precisely because they chose Ah Zai to lead the Lihuo tribe." From now on, everyone must listen to the arrangements of the warriors, obey the orders of Ah Zheng, and lead the Lihuo tribe to continue to develop. ”

Everyone stared at the snow.

Xue stood up with her legs on her feet: "Okay, I'm tired, I'm going back." ”

As she spoke, Xue walked back towards her place and looked dejected.

Ignoring everyone, she closed the door as soon as she returned to her quarters, sat down on the bed, folded her legs around her knees, and muttered to herself while silently weeping: "Don't worry, warrior, I will take care of myself." ”