Bright and soft wool blankets stretched from the door of the tent to the end of the long table, the tables covered with ornate brocades were filled with countless delicacies, the whole sheep on the fire was shining, the strong aroma of wine wafted from the camp to the Ming Mountain, and the red silk liquor of the big altar was lifted, the tin seal was lifted, and the large bowl was poured into the bowl of the sea, and was sent to everyone.

In late autumn and early winter, the vast and endless prairie suddenly became a place of joy, slaves in brocade clothes, girls with bells around their waists, and smiling masters······ The cheerful beat sounded, the enthusiastic song was sung, the bright skirt like fire bloomed under the whirling dance posture, and the faster and faster drum beat lifted the light veil of the girl's sleeves to the sky.

The merchants from the Central Plains had hardly ever seen such a grand event on the grassland, and the enthusiastic and beautiful Turkic girls pulled them to their seats and sat down, and the flying dancing yarns, crisp bells, and unbridled piano and drums mobilized everyone's emotions.

After a while, most of the guests at the table had a half-drunk blush on their faces, and their restrained emotions all collapsed, some people beat along with the music, and some people got off the table to step on the festival with the girls, and before Ah Sheng had time to look at Mo Li more, he was pulled over by everyone and toasted him one by one, and when the music sounded, several girls also hugged him, snatched him from the hands of those Lang'er and danced with them. In the sound of everyone's playfulness, the grassland lang'er, who can sing and dance, also walked to the open space surrounded by tables on both sides and danced the passionate anode dance.

As soon as Ah Sheng was embraced by everyone, the people around him first quieted down, and then suddenly burst into a huge cheer, the sound was almost dispersed, and the scene was so boiling that the noise startled the group of birds that returned late under the sunset, and the cheerful scene suddenly boiled, and almost at the same time, everyone shouted Ah Sheng's name.

Mo Li was so shocked that she put down the cup in her hand, and was stunned for a while before she remembered to ask, "What are you talking about?" ”

Anu, who was in charge of following her, explained: "I heard that the Holy Wolf Hero's anode dance is very good, and everyone asked him to dance a part. ”

"Dance!" Mo Li was slightly surprised, although she had also heard that men on the grassland could also dance, but she still had no way to connect these two words with Ah Sheng.

As if she was surprised, someone next to her explained: "The anode dance is actually a dance of the expedition, which was originally created to boost the morale of the army, and then it gradually became a must-dance dance on our festivals here." Ten years ago, the Qiyan tribe decided to attack the Balhu tribe whose cavalry was several times their size due to the dispute over the territory of water and grass. ”

In addition to Anu and the Dark Cloud Shaman, there were still people who could speak such a standard Central Plains official dialect, Mo Li turned her head, only to find that it was Prince Suo Zheng who was talking to her. Prince Suo Zheng just came over to toast with Mo Gu and the others, and just walked over to her side, so he deliberately said a few more words.

At this time, the cheerful commotion in the field subsided slightly, followed by the sound of drums, and then the horsehair qin also suddenly played a stirring sound, so startled that Mo Li almost knocked over the wine glass on the table.

As if he had been prepared, Ah Sheng took off the red robe outside, and was wearing a brand-new red soft armor inlaid with black gold, a leather belt with a ruby buckle on his tight waist, and cowhide combat boots engraved with flame patterns tightly wrapped around his sturdy long legs, tall figure, slender limbs, and when he pulled out the saber specially presented by others, the sassy aura that belonged to the soldiers suddenly rose, and the sound of the drum and piano became more and more rapid.

Mo Li belongs to the noble seat, and the dance in the field has started, Prince Suo Zheng took the opportunity to sit down next to her: "The anode dance is a metaphor for killing at the beginning, it must be fast, ruthless, accurate, and it is unstoppable when it goes out, and there is no specific dance step, only pay attention to the movement and the sound of the piano." But the people who can really dance well can only jump out of that kind of masculinity after going to the real battlefield and cutting down countless souls who have not been killed and soaked in their hearts. ”

As he was talking, the sword light in the field had cut out a white glow, and several guests in the seat were so shocked by the evil aura of the saber that they couldn't help but get up and leave their seats and retreat, but their eyes were still firmly fixed on the field that seemed to hold the will to die, and broke into the thousands of troops and horses to wield a knife to take the enemy's head, belonging to the man's swim "Hei'er was born with iron muscles and bones, and the horse's hooves stepped out of ambition..."

The guests began to sing, the loud and rich voice accompanied by the high-pitched and rapid piano sound, the figure in the field was baked faster and faster, and then a stirring high note brought the figure to jump up, like a dragon out of the sea, the black scimitar slashed out into the air, as if to cut off the bright moon on the sky, the fiery red armor was like a flame, burning his strength, his heart, his enthusiasm.

Lang'er returned victoriously, the piano sound was very soft, the drum beat was stopped, the dance suddenly slowed down, and his eyes looked at her.

This is actually a dance of the heart that he gave her.

"The daughter was born like water, and her long hair held the love for a lifetime······"

The night breeze blew, and the cold air of the grassland in early winter brought the breath of fire because of his dancing.

The figure dancing in rhythm, like a lone wolf courting under the moon, with pride, with persistence, with fire-like enthusiasm, burns everything!

He loved her, every dance move, every movement, every look, was conveying this meaning to her.

Standing between heaven and earth, he is showing his love to her!

Before Mo Li could recover from the shock of his dancing posture, he suddenly understood what he meant, and his mind went blank.

In the vast grassland, this is a feast full of various forces competing and weighing, but for him, it is just a ceremony for a man to reveal his heart for the woman he loves, he can swing a sword and a war horse for her, and he can sing and dance for her.

The two of them were about twenty paces away at this time, and their eyes met without hindrance, and his eyes, the red armor on his body, burned her eyes at once. Whether it was saving her from fire and water, or his sudden appearance when she was attacked by horse thieves, or the ······ right now. Every time, every time, it crashed into her heart without warning, without warning.

Except for Mo Li, anyone who saw Ah Sheng's anode dance for the first time was shocked in their hearts. The grassland people love singing and dancing, love swords and horses, love victory, and love the iron-clad male in the distance, there is a wolf howl in the distance, everyone has not recovered from this heart-wrenching knife dance, was startled by the distant wolf howl, and followed, one after another wolf howl as if it had been discussed, followed by it.

Ashina Tuye Khan couldn't help but get up from his seat and look in the direction where the sound came from, it was normal to hear wolf howls on the grassland, but it was not normal to hear so many wolf howls when it was obvious that there was such a big festival, and the light of the fire was bright enough to illuminate the surrounding land for several miles.

Ran Tang couldn't help but be taken aback when everyone's eyes looked at Ashina Tuye Khan.

On the hills in the distance, under the cold bright moon, there were almost thousands of miles in a row, and no less than a thousand wolf shadows stood there.

"Could it be a holy wolf!?"

"It's a holy wolf!"

"It's the holy wolf who came to send blessings to the heroes!"

Some people were excited, some were nervous, more people hurriedly looked at Ah Sheng, and some people looked at Mo Li.

Ah Sheng glanced at the hill, smiled, and then, leaning his neck, let out a long howl from his throat.

The sound of the piano and drums had long since stopped, and it was so quiet that you could hear the wind. Soon, there was another orderly wolf howl on the other side of the hill, and the surrounding guests were stunned, if there were still those who doubted the rumors, this time they finally witnessed a miracle with their own eyes.

The eyes of the people of the beggar tribe were complicated, and the people of the Turkic royal court were indescribably happy in their hearts.

The wolf's howl only lasted for a moment before it stopped, and then standing at the highest point, the holy wolf covered in silver light looked at it silently for a while, then turned around, and then the wolves followed suit.

It's like a dream, but it really exists.

After everyone was silent for a while, the noisy sound sounded, followed by the sound of the piano and drums, and it was no longer the same fierceness and gentleness as before, but the real enthusiasm and cheerfulness. Ah Sheng was still standing in the middle of the clearing and did not come down, and the grassland girls who had returned to their senses enthusiastically swarmed up and danced beside him, and even more men who could sing and dance also began to come on the stage to offer their blessings to the holy wolf hero.

Prince Suo Zheng stood up from Mo Li with a smile and walked over to the Great Khan, who stood up to express his gratitude.

Han Sidao, who was also shocked by the dance and the wolf shadow just now, saw that there was a vacant seat next to Mo Li, and then saw that everyone was in a bigger carnival at this time, and some people even took the wine jug and poured it into their mouths while jumping, and even Ah Sheng in that scene was stopped by three or four Lang'er to toast repeatedly, so he got up from his position and walked over to Mo Li.

When Mo Li was about to sit down again, a voice came from next to her: "Miss Mo." ”

She shook her head, looked at the person who came, was slightly stunned, and then nodded lightly.

"Not yet······ Say hello to Miss Mo in person. Han Sidao looked at such a beautiful face in front of him, and his heart was mixed.

"Thank you." Mo Li bowed his head, and as he spoke, he glanced at the place where Han Sidao was sitting before, but found that Ji Yufeng was not seated.

Han Sidao paused for a while before asking again: "I will leave for Yongzhou tomorrow, I don't know when the girl will leave?" ”

After Mo Li hesitated for a moment, he was about to open his mouth, but as soon as he opened his lips, what came out of his mouth first was an exclamation.

Ah Sheng didn't know when, but he came over from there and picked her up in the air at once.

The strong aroma of wine mixed with the smell of fire enveloped her entirely, and in the tidal cheers, she was carried out of her seat by him, and Han Sidao, who was about to speak, walked towards the tent.