The dam in front of it is rich in a kind of fatty fish, which are the main source of food for the tribe in winter, so digging holes in the ice sheet to catch fish is a daily task for the tribesmen.

Xiao Jinxing remembers that yesterday someone dug a hole in an ice surface that was too dense, causing the ice surface to break, and even people fell into the water.

So he came up with the idea of a trap to lay a trap on the ice, believing that in just one day, the ice would be frozen, but it would be thinner than elsewhere.

Just in case, Xiao Jinxing also asked some young people to go to the ice and dig some holes around it, which would make the thin ice more fragile.

Half of the young people led the enemy forward, and half of the young people chiseled ice and laid traps, this was Xiao Jinxing's strategy.

The hideous-looking Wriggling Man was approaching, his spear stained with a thick layer of blood, which flowed with the shaft of the spear to his arms and arms, rising with a thick heat.

At first glance, it looked like the spearhead was on fire.

Seeing that the fleeing people stopped, just standing there gasping for breath, the worms didn't care at all why they stopped, nor did they care why there were more people in front of them.

In his eyes, the people in front of him were more like cold corpses.

Finally, he laughed, raised his hooves and tossed backwards, speeding towards the crowd.

"Click"

A crack in the ice came from beneath the icy lake as the wriper hooves flew up and down.

The sound of the ice lake shattering, which was completely different from the sound of the wind and snow, reached the ears of the worm man, Xiao Jinxing and others at the same time.

The creep stopped a little strangely and looked at the sound coming from his feet.

I saw that the cracks on the ice surface were slowly extending outward from the four hooves, gradually getting denser and denser.

Finally, there was a loud "click" on the ice, and the wormman fell into the water with the last of his horror.

Until this moment, he didn't have time to make a sound.

The shattered ice cave was less than ten steps away from Xiao Jinxing, who was the closest to him, and if it weren't for this trap, I was afraid that in less than a breath, Xiao Jinxing would have been stabbed to death by the worm man's spear.

Listening to the cheers of the young people behind him, Xiao Jinxing didn't feel happy at all, he suddenly thought of the teenagers who chose to die in order to protect himself, and silently lowered his head and walked in the direction of the southern tribe.

Behind him, the cheers gradually diminished as he went south, and when he looked back, more than a dozen teenagers followed him silently with calm faces.

The next time you attract a creep, it's not as easy to deal with as a blind creeper.

And can the new ice hole be dug out in a hurry?

Xiao Jinxing lowered his head and pondered.

But when he turned his head to look again, he found that there was no trace of fear on the faces of the teenagers behind him, only some of the nervousness that should have been there and the fearlessness of seeing death as if they were at home after the tension.

On the north side of the tribe, there is still a white world.

In the heavens and the earth, the blizzard raged like a wild beast without scruples, galloping.

But when Xiao Jinxing and the others, who were ready to die, returned to the place where they had fought, they were surprised to find that the two worms were gone.

Xiao Jinxing and a dozen young people searched carefully in the vicinity for a long time, but they still couldn't find their whereabouts.

Is the worm gone?

Puzzled, Xiao Jinxing immediately asked the teenagers to return to the tribe and look for them carefully. And he ran towards his yurt like crazy.

He was afraid that the worms had broken into the tribe. If that's the case, those

Women, children, old and young are afraid that they have all been poisoned.

Fortunately, this panic and anxiety did not last long, as everyone, including Xiao Jinxing, gradually discovered that it seemed that the two worms had not come to the tribe.

And the women and children are all safe and sound.

It seems that the worm man is really gone.

Under the organization of the elderly patriarch, all the fallen men went to the north side where they had just fought, and gathered up the corpses of the dead warriors, including the teenagers who had died trying to attract the creepers.

Broken wreckage after broken remains were pieced together, and the corpses of one warrior after another were stacked in a clearing on the north side of the tribe.

The witches of the tribe raised their wooden staffs high, chanted mournful and incomprehensible words, and prayed back and forth around them in the wind and snow.

Xiao Jinxing stood at the back of the crowd, clinging to Ayi'er beside him.

Ayi'er hugged Xin'er's body with one hand, and covered her eyes with the other.

As the chanting of the incantation ceased, the patriarch trembled forward, took the torch from one of the clansmen beside him, and set the warriors' bodies on fire.

A thick layer of pine branches was laid under the corpse, and the grease on the pine branches ignited and black smoke rose into the sky.

Wu began to chant again, and the chant was ethereal like the wind, piercing everyone's hearts.

This night, the wind and snow finally stopped.

Silence returned to the outside of the yurt.

Except for the faint crying that could be heard in the yurts where they had lost their families.

……

Before dawn, the roosters in the tribe seemed to have been holding back in the snowstorm for a few days, and today they suddenly crowed early.

Amid the rooster crowing, someone called softly outside the door of the yurt where Xiao Jinxing lived.

"Brother Xiao, patriarch, please come over."

Xiao Jinxing rubbed his eyes, held back the pain all over his body, replied "I know", and got up to leave.

"Wait a while, and then go after eating."

Ayi'er's voice sounded in the dark yurt, and Xiao Jinxing thought about it before moving to the middle of the yurt and stirring up the covered fire.

Ayi'er and Xin'er slept in the innermost part of the yurt, while Siu Kam Hang slept by the door, as they had done every day for the past five years.

The people on the grassland don't have so many etiquette constraints, and Xiao Jinxing and Ayi'er have been together for more than five years and are also seen by others, so no one has any irresponsible remarks about the two of them living in the same yurt.

Besides, how can a handsome man like Xiao Jinxing look down on Ayi'er.

The fire gradually became stronger, and Ayi'er quickly put the iron kettle filled with butter tea on the fire.

She sat next to Xiao Jinxing, picked up the wooden spoon with her hand and slowly stirred it in the pot.

Xiao Jinxing looked at Ayier by the firelight, although her face became extremely ugly for some reason, but those potholes could not hide Ayier's fair skin and delicate and graceful figure.

What kind of tragedy did Ayier encounter to become like this?

Xiao Jinxing has been puzzled about this question for five years.

He remembered the scene when he first met Ayi's childhood on the Xijing Stone Bridge, when Ayi'er seemed to have just begun to suffer from a vicious disease, and ulcerated pus were all over her body.

It was only later that Ayier's skin gradually became what it is today.

Seeing Xiao Jinxing looking at her blankly, Ayi'er smiled and asked:

"Don't you feel sick after watching it for so long?"

Xiao Jinxing, who suddenly came back to his senses after hearing this, shook his head and said softly:

"Some people are long

Although some people are not beautiful, the goodness in their hearts is as pure as the grassland.

Ayi'er, you don't have to feel inferior for your looks, in my eyes, you are one of the most beautiful women in the world. ”

Ah Yi'er smiled softly when she heard this, and said:

"Yesterday's events, Ayi'er will not remember them, let alone be sad about it.

Sooner or later, Ayi'er's face will be seen by everyone, and it would be better to be earlier. ”

Xiao Jinxing smiled awkwardly when he heard this, he understood how such a gentle and kind-hearted woman could keep hatred in his heart.

Come to think of it, I'm a little worried.

"Xiao Gongzi, you are also a good person, otherwise, how could Ayi'er live in the same house with Xiao Gongzi for more than five years.

Although Ayi'er doesn't know what is in your heart, Ayi'er can guess some, so Xiao Gongzi doesn't have to worry about Ayier's affairs.

Some things are predestined by God.

It's just that what Ayi'er wants to say to you is that Ayi'er is very happy now, because with you and Xin'er's company, even if it is in exchange for restoring her appearance, Ayi'er will not be willing to do so. ”

Ayi'er said something that made Xiao Jinxing seem to understand or not, and at the same time served him a bowl of hot oil tea, and watched Xiao Jinxing drink it slowly with a smile.

Xiao Jinxing is not a mother-in-law's person, he understands that Ayi'er understands his mind, so he doesn't say much, and after drinking oil tea, he goes out to the patriarch.

The door of the yurt was not locked from the room again by Ayi'er because of Xiao Jinxing's departure, she glanced at Xin'er, who was sleeping soundly, and then picked up another bowl and gently held it.

The fragrant oil tea met the cold porcelain bowl, and it warmed the other party after a while.

Ayier put the bowl to her lips, and when she was about to drink it, she suddenly stretched out a hand like jasper from behind her, and gently took the bowl, and then the owner of the hand slowly sat down beside Ayier.

It was a handsome man.

He is a rare handsome man in this world.

The man was slender, and his flawless face had a coldness like that of a heavenly god.

Dressed in black and with a perfect jade-like body on the ground, I am afraid that no man in the world can stand out.

Thesis, he is like a song in the vast stars, out of the dust, and the stars are brilliant.

In terms of martial arts, he is like the master of the top of the towering Kunlun, looking at the world, not angry and self-assured.

And when he sat next to Ayi'er, he was like the most tranquil lake in the world, as tranquil as water, moving like a babbling stream.

By the fire, the man shook his head and sighed, and gently put the oil tea he had taken from Ayi'er's hand on the side of his thin lips and smelled it.

"Yi'er, I won't kill him."

The man lowered his head and drank the oil tea and said softly, but when he took the first sip, his brows furrowed, and his face showed a look of pain that he was constantly enduring and forbearing.

"Is it worth it?"

Ayi'er asked tremblingly.

It's just that the man seemed to be completely immersed in the oil tea in his mouth and didn't answer Ayi'er's question.

After a long time, he finally swallowed the oil tea in his mouth, but his flawless face turned a deep sauce purple.

"You don't hesitate to ruin your appearance and suffer skin ulcers to leave me and leave the Protoss, I also want to ask you if it's worth it?"

The man seemed to be angry with Ayi'er, and after he finished speaking, he lowered his head and went to drink again.

Ayier snatched the oil tea from the man's hand, glanced at the man who seemed to be stunned angrily, and put the oil tea beside him.