Shen Di'er handed the gray clothes to Ling Luo, and Ling Luo untied the dark blue ancient sword on his back, threw it on the ground, and took the gray clothes and put them on. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why are you wearing it here?"

Ling Luo was dressed in his own clothes, completely ignoring Shen Di'er's embarrassed look, Shen Di'er turned around helplessly, pouted and gave up.

Shen Di'er no longer blamed Ling Luo, she clasped her hands and looked at Ling Luo expectantly, this was the result of her spending one night rushing to make it.

After a while, Ling Luo put on her clothes, and Shen Di'er looked up and down.

Ling Luo stood crookedly in front of him, dressed in gray clothes hanging down to the ground, his hair casually draped over his shoulders, and a dark blue ancient sword on his back, sleepy-eyed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The dissolved moonlight sprinkled on him, but it showed an indescribable loneliness.

"How about it, according to Brother Ling Luo's request, the style is simple, do you like it?"

"Hmm. Ling Luo nodded, this gray shirt was indeed what he liked.

"Brother Ling Luo likes it, it's great! I'm still worried that it won't be to your liking!" After receiving Ling Luo's affirmation, Shen Di'er was simply happy.

Ling Luo withdrew his smile and looked up at the lonely moon in the sky, where am I! In Luoxi City, I am getting farther and farther away from you......

Shen Di'er looked at Ling Luo, his brows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of worry on his face.

Shen Di'er grabbed Ling Luo's hand and said, "Brother Ling Luo, let's go!"

Yu Ba pulled Ling Luo and trotted up, and soon arrived at the ancestral stream. The stream was rushing and rattling, and under the reflection of the moonlight, it shimmered and sparkled.

Shen Di'er pointed to a piece of bluestone in the ancestral stream:

"Brother Lingluo, let's get there! ”

As she spoke, she took off her little shoe, threw it on the grass, and stepped into the stream......

The light blue baishui skirt hangs down in the stream, and the moonlight shines on the swaying skirt folds, and a wisp of clear spring flows down from the baishui skirt and flows into the stream, blending with this ancestral stream into a beautiful picture.

Ling Luo froze in place, looking at Shen Di'er's slender figure, stunned.

At this time, Shen Di'er in the middle of the stream looked back and smiled: "Brother Lingluo, come here!"

Ling Luo answered, took off his cloth shoes, and stepped into the stream. At the moment when the soles of my feet touched the stream, the feeling of coldness spread throughout my body, and suddenly, my long-standing restless mind became extremely quiet at this moment.

The two held hands, walked to the middle of the stream step by step, sat on the rock, and Shen Di'er's little feet made a splash in the ancestral stream......

"Raccoon toe toe toe. ”

"Raccoon feet avoid insect bites. ”

"The heart of the raccoon foot is not annoyed. ”

Shen Di'er turned her head and smiled: "This is the raccoon song that my grandmother taught me to sing." ”

"The instep of the raccoon is not high. ”

"Huan's heels are far away. ”

"The left foot is the right foot. ”

"Huan's right foot is his left foot. ”

"Feet are clean....... ”

Ling Luo's heart was clear, and he no longer thought about anything, at this moment, he quietly listened to Shen Di'er sing this "Huanjiao Song".

"I don't want my feet to be clean. ”

Hearing this, Ling Luo frowned, why did his style change suddenly?

Shen Di'er sang to herself:

"Brother Ling Luo is with me, I don't want anything. Hee-hee, the last two sentences were added by myself. Grandma said that Zuxi blesses the clansmen, and bathing in Zuxi can clean up dirt and dirt. ”

Ling Luo smiled: "You call this stream the ancestral stream, presumably you will live here for generations!"

Shen Di'er nodded, but shook her head again.

"The clansmen have lived here for 10,000 years for generations, but the ancestors of the Shen people are not from the Desolate Realm. Grandpa said that 10,000 years ago, the Shen people fled from the north, and when they passed through Zuxi Pass, they found that the land in this valley was not only flat but also fertile, so they cultivated the fields here and sowed the seeds they brought. The valley fed the people, and the people made it their ancestor. Every time a Jiazi passes, at the beginning of autumn, all the clansmen will go north to worship their ancestors, and this year it happens to be a Jiazi. ”

Shen Di'er told the story of the ancestors' hard work here.

Ling Luo doesn't like to listen to stories, what he likes is the way Shen Di'er tells stories, his eyes are open and confused, his expression is happy and gloomy, and he is extremely cute.

Shen Di'er was a little tired from speaking, snuggled up to Ling Luo's shoulder, and fell asleep.

Ling Luo looked at the moon reflected in the water, picked up a stone and threw it over, the water splashed, and the moon in the water twisted with the ripples for a while, and then returned to its original appearance.

In the night sky, the moon hung silently, as always. The corners of Ling Luo's mouth with a shallow smile carried a hint of sadness.

On the second day, Ling Luo wandered around, and found that the clan land was very busy, some of the tribesmen were sharpening their weapons, some were making arrows, and some were carrying earth to strengthen the outer walls of the village......

Ling Luo could tell at a glance that they were preparing for battle.

"Brother Lingluo!" Shen Di'er shouted as she ran.

Ling Luo looked at her panting and asked, "What's the matter?"

On a hot day, Shen Di'er was sweating profusely after running for a while, Ling Luo stretched out his hand and wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead with her sleeve.

"Brother Lingluo, it's time to eat!" Shen Di'er said hurriedly.

"So what are you waiting for?"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Luo ran to the room with a smoke, leaving Shen Di'er to stay where he was with a blank face.

In the room, Ling Luo devoured two bowls of rice, and Shen Di'er sat on the side, looking at him quietly with a smile on his face.

"Brother Lingluo, why don't you eat vegetables!"

Ling Luo replied while chewing his rice:

"In the past, in the army, there was no food! I usually ate millet rice, and if I could eat white rice, it would be considered open meat. ”

"If you like it, eat more. ”

Shen Di'er's face suddenly turned and sank, as if she had thought of something unhappy.

"However, I can't keep Brother Lingluo anymore, although I really want you to play with me for a few more days, but ......"

Ling Luo frowned and put down the dishes and chopsticks: "What's wrong?"

"Something is going on in the clan...... Brother Ling Luo has eaten lunch, let's leave the village!" Shen Di'er's eyes carried a hint of worry.

Ling Luo knew in his heart that the stockade was busy, and it was obvious that there was going to be a war. This girl wants to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

"Say, if you don't say it, I won't leave. ”

"This has nothing to do with Brother Ling Luo, anyway, you can't stay here. ”

Ling Luo approached Shen Di'er, held her head with both hands, stretched out two thumbs, and stretched Shen Di'er's brows together.

"Sister Di'er, looking at your heavy look, how can I wave away?"

The two have only known each other for more than ten days, but Ling Luo can always give Di'er a kind of big brother's warmth, which seems to be able to fill the vacancy in her heart for so many years.

Di'er thought for a moment:

"The Xia family tribe in the north sent 10,000 soldiers to march to Zuxitong, and the Shen family and the Xia family have been feuding for hundreds of years. ”

Sure enough, Shen Di'er persuaded Ling Luo to leave, because Shen Di'er didn't want to affect him.

Hearing this, Ling Luo's expression became focused.

"How many people are in your clan? How many people are in the Xia family tribe? Where are their troops at this moment?"

Shen Di'er was very strange, why Ling Luo asked this, but Ling Luo's serious eyes told her that he had his own reason for asking this.

"There are a total of 30,000 people in our tribe, and the Xia family is a large tribe, with as many as 100,000 clansmen. Tanmalai reported that the Xia family's army was passing through the Bird Valley a hundred miles away, and they could reach our village within two days. ”

"Oh, then I'll play for a few more days, no hurry. ”

Ling Luo said, wandering around. Shen Di'er stomped angrily, she really didn't have anything to do with Ling Luo.

In the vast wilderness, there is no country, no temple, as long as there is land to cultivate, there are tribes living there.

The entire wasteland is scattered with thousands of tribes, large and small. There were constant conquests between tribes, some tribes arose, and some tribes perished. And the Xia family and the Shen family, two neighboring tribes, have constant contradictions, and they have accumulated hatred for hundreds of years.

There are more than 30,000 clansmen living in Zuxitong, and there are only five or six thousand people who can really be deployed to fight.

Why did the Xia people choose to attack at this time, this must be related to the cold poison among the Shen family.

Originally, the Xia people intended to wait for the Shen family to die, but at that time, they could use their troops to level the ancestral river without much effort, and bring the Shen family's thousands of acres of fertile land into the Xia family's rule.

However, not long after, the Xia people learned the news that the Shen people went to the Lihuo Forest, and they were worried that the Shen people had really retrieved the Lihuo God Plant, and if they stayed until all the Shen family members were cured, at that time, they would miss the fighter.

Therefore, in a hurry, they hurriedly sent troops, but they were still slow, and now the Shen family is almost cured, and some of them who have recovered quickly can already get out of bed and walk.

Even so, this is more dangerous for the Shen family. Hundreds of years of hatred, the two races have attacked and killed each other, and they have won and lost each other. Therefore, this is also the last fighter of the Xia people, and the Xia people will definitely attack the clan land and uproot it before the Shen family recovers from their injuries.

The Shen family's situation is extremely dangerous, and they are afraid that they will cease to exist after this war.

Lingluo wandered in the clan land, a large stockade with thousands of wooden houses, scattered on the slopes of two large mountains.

The enemy could attack the stockade from both ends of the valley along the Ancestral Creek, and in general, the terrain was not conducive to defense.

Between the two mountains, the Shen people built a four-meter-high earthen wall to cut off the valley.

The earthen wall is easy to defend and difficult to attack, the Xia people will definitely choose the simplest tactic, concentrate their forces to storm the valley mouth in the north, the Xia people's strength is several times that of the Shen people, once the valley mouth is broken, the Shen family is really finished.

The earthen wall has been completely sealed, and there are no idle Shen people walking around in the village, they are all running quickly, hurrying to carry the soil and build the earthen wall.

Two days later, the black banner of the Xia people finally appeared in the north of the valley, and without waiting for a rest, they concentrated 6,000 troops and immediately launched a strong attack on the valley, and the other 4,000 troops set up camp on the spot.