"This?" Li Luo felt a slight headache, and wanted to say something more, when he suddenly saw the woman's shoulders in front of him shrug slightly. Ji Zhilu cried www.biquge.info Li Luo's heart was inexplicably soft, and he smiled and said, "Okay, since Miss Ji is willing to listen, then I'll sing it again." ”

Li Luo coughed lightly, and as soon as he spit out a word, Ji Zhilu turned around, the tears had not dried, but there was a trace of shy gratitude on her jade face. Ji Zhilu glared at Li Luo, and said angrily: "Do you really want to sing?" ”

Li Luo nodded and said in a harmonious voice: "As long as the girl wants to hear it." ”

"You." Ji Zhilu sighed speechlessly, and the ice in the corners of her eyes gradually melted, with a trace of ripples like water.

The two of them were still walking one after the other, Ji Zhilu looked sad, but her eyes were much clearer, and she had obviously broken free from her demons. Li Luo only put his mind at ease at this time, even if Ji Zhilu was ruthless in seeking revenge for Zuo Haotang in the future, at least it would not be extreme. Listening to Li Luo's relieved exhalation, if it weren't for the heavy mood at the moment, Ji Zhilu was afraid that she would be able to laugh out loud, she was really a person with a delicate mind but not many words.

"What did you just want to sing?" Ji Zhilu asked softly.

"What?" Li Luo was stunned and asked.

"If you don't sing that tune, what do you want to sing to me?"

"Oh." Li Luo understood, and said loudly, "I once heard a song from a close friend of mine, I don't know the name, but this song is desolate and heroic, and I originally wanted to sing it to Miss Ji." ”

"Well, can Childe sing to me now?" Ji Zhilu said in a low voice.

Li Luo glanced at Ji Zhilu, nodded heavily, and only said one word: "Okay." Then he sang:

The cold wind is bleak, and the snow is drifting;

The long road is long, and the song is walking;

Looking back at the stars, the past is like a cloud of smoke; I still remember that when I parted, I was left in the snow

Love in the snow, dreams in the snow have not woken up, infatuation in exchange for a lifetime of tears;

Walking in the snow, I walked alone in the snow, how many heroic pride;

Only by walking with you can we pursue our dreams.

There are not many lyrics, when Leng Bing and Li Luo abandoned the famous building in Zhuocheng that day, Leng Bing once sang this majestic and desolate song, Li Luo listened to it once and wrote it down, but he didn't expect that when he sang this song again, it would be in the Xiaoxing Mountain in Beifu, next to the ears of a soft and sad woman.

The courtyard of the back mountain exposed the ridge of the roof, Li Luo stopped singing and silently followed behind Ji Zhilu. Turning the bamboo forest, Ji Zhilu stopped and said softly: "This song is very good, thank you." ”

Li Luo said with a guilty face: "I should have asked the girl to thank me, but it was just a meager strength, and it was not worthy of the girl's thanks." ”

Ji Zhilu raised her head and blinked, her expression was slightly gloomy, and she smiled faintly: "Childe thinks about the same as me." After speaking, he paused slightly, and continued calmly, "Haotang will be buried in seven days, if the son is willing, he will put a stick of incense on Haotang and give him a ride, you don't have to wait until the time of the day, it is enough to burn a stick of incense during the funeral." ”

Li Luo looked at Ji Zhilu with pity, what a reasonable woman, whether it is in the court or in the four fields, this kind of thing is a sloppy matter, there are etiquette laws in the court, and there are customs etiquette among the people. As far as the funeral is concerned, there are three stages of burial, funeral and burial, first into the funeral, then into the funeral, and then the burial. That is to say, you can come later, but you can't leave early, which is disrespectful to the deceased. Li Luo had already intended to go earlier, but he encountered this incident and had to stay again.

Li Luo should wait until Zuo Haotang is buried before leaving, but Ji Zhilu disagrees with these rituals, burns a stick of incense, and goes to stay for herself.

Ji Zhilu saw that Li Luo showed a slight groan, and there was no difference, and said lightly: "The mourning hall is in the front mountain, if the son is not in a hurry, go again tomorrow, let Xiaozhu take you over, there are many people in the front mountain today, and the son may not be able to enter the mourning hall if he goes." ”

Li Luo nodded, and didn't say when he would pass, just looked at Ji Zhilu quietly, and said softly: "If Miss Ji wants to avenge Zuo Gongzi, in morality, I will definitely help you."

Ji Zhilu sighed, but she didn't notice the intention and weight of Li Luo's words, she bowed and walked quietly to the front mountain alone.

The cold snow in the yard was no longer there, Tie Lan looked anxiously, saw Li Luo and Ji Zhilu coming back, hurriedly dropped the chores in his hand, and trotted all the way to Ji Zhilu to the front mountain, and when he passed by Li Luo, he just raised his hand, and he didn't even have time to say hello.

Fluttershy is nowhere to be found, and Bamboo is the only one left in the yard, and even if it changes, someone in the house will have to clean up the pieces, whether they are in the mood or not. Xiaozhu's expression is quite calm, but the clouds between his eyebrows also reveal the sadness in his heart at the moment, and I don't know if this sadness is because Zuo Haotang died tragically, or because Ji Zhilu is more sad.

It turned out that when Zuo Haotang's whereabouts were unknown, everyone was worried, but there was always an expectation, and now that the dust has settled, there is no excuse to deceive themselves. The flowers in the yard are blooming brilliantly, but here they are lifeless, as if the sun is setting.

Li Luo didn't say much, just quietly helped Xiaozhu clean up some inexplicable housework. At this time, the most difficult thing is loneliness, Xiaozhu is not afraid of the beasts in the mountains, not afraid of the black in the mountains, but afraid of the empty yard, when Li Luo came in, he settled down a little, and his petite body no longer trembled, and secretly glanced at Li Luo, but it is a pity that this big brother is an outsider, otherwise Xiaozhu just wants to lie on Li Luo's shoulder and cry.

The next day, Li Luo did not go to Qianshan, and on the fourth day, Li Luo invited Xiaozhu to lead the way and go to Qianshan Lingtang.

The back mountain of Xiaoxing Mountain is quiet and dangerous, the valley is hidden in the mountain, the valley is Tibetan, there are lakes and rivers in the river, winding and winding, revealing a bit of eccentricity; The front mountain is majestic, the door is steep, and there is a tendency that the husband is closed. Entering Xiaoxing Mountain and closing the gate is the important place of the Sword Alliance, listening to Xiaozhu casually say that the valley where the Sword Alliance is located is called the Tibetan Sword Valley. Although it is named after the valley, the terrain of the Tibetan Sword Valley is quite flat, and the mountain from low to high does not feel very steep. On the hillside, many stone houses and wooden houses have been built one after another, and there are others.

Li Luo is familiar with the formation in the army, and is better at arranging the formation, at a glance you can see that these wooden houses and stone houses are built in accordance with the military formation, the common stabbing horse formation and the full moon formation can be seen everywhere, the small array is combined into a large array, and the large array echoes these small arrays before and after, left and right, which shows the wisdom of the people who set up the formation.