Ruolan's village is located at the southernmost tip of the Miansheng tribe, and everyone calls it Mangshan Village. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If Shi Le was just an ignorant teenager of sixteen or seventeen years old, then he would probably fall in love with Ruolan at first sight and grow old together. It's a pity that he had experienced too much before he met Ruolan.

If you talk about beauty, Feng Piaofu and Murong Yan are above Ruolan. More importantly, Shi Le, as the lord of Drifting Snow City, once led a large army to fight and kill. This broadened his horizons and made him yearn for a more distant world.

How can a man who always pretends to be far away in his heart stay with a woman who always longs to choose a white head and choose a city for the rest of her life.

The years of lovers are like songs, and looking back at dusk is like a dream. Shile and Ruolan spent three days happily. During this time, they did not mention the upcoming Eid al-Adha.

But what is supposed to come will always come, and on the eve of Eid al-Adha, Ruolan stayed awake all night. It was still dark as it was nearly dawn, and she had gotten up and started to get busy.

Shi Le woke up when he heard the commotion and saw Ruolan already cooking breakfast and waiting for him.

Ruolan quietly helped Shi Le get dressed and tidy up her shoes and hats, and she didn't say a word quietly.

Shi Le looked at her delicate face, and the half of her face that had been beaten by Gesang was still a little bruised.

"Does it still hurt?" asked Shile softly, touching the back of his hand to her ear and lips.

Ruolan didn't speak, turned around and continued to be busy. After Shi Le had breakfast, Ruolan took him out of the house.

On the street, I met several villagers who greeted Ruolan, and Ruolan said that she was going to participate in Eid al-Adha.

She led Shile past a fork in the road, hesitated for a moment, and then chose a sparsely populated path.

The trail winds and turns and is undirectional. The two of them walked for a long time, and Shile saw that the red knots were no longer visible on the trees around them. He asked suspiciously: "Ruolan, are we going the wrong way!"

Ruolan stopped and looked back at Shi Le affectionately, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Keep going in this direction and you'll reach Drifting Snow City!" Ruolan said, pointing to a snowy forest in front of her.

"You want me to leave you?" asked Shile, confused, though that was exactly what he wanted to do.

Ruolan said: "I'm afraid that I won't be able to protect you in the future!"

Shile asked, "Because of Gesang?"

Ruolan nodded, clutched her right hand tightly on her chest and said, "It's so uncomfortable to think of separating, but this is the only way to live so that you can live quickly!"

Shile wanted to say that he had planned to leave, but the words came to his lips and swallowed again.

Ruolan suddenly hugged Shi Le and said, "I really love you, I hope you don't forget me in the future!"

"I'm going to leave like this, will Gesang let you go?" asked Shile.

"You will also take revenge on me if he is there, so let me bear all the consequences alone!" Ruolan said.

"Let's leave together!" Shi Le said with the courage to grab Ruolan by the shoulders.

Ruolan shook her head and said, "I was born here, I grew up here, and my parents are buried here. It's not perfect, but my life is meant to belong here. ”

This stubborn feeling made it difficult for Schler to understand. He used to wander, and even after becoming the Lord of Drifting Snow City, he still had the ambition to travel the world.

However, there is also a flaw in his character, he can't bear to feel sorry for anyone who has helped him.

Whoever has paid for him, he must repay.

"I can't go!" said Schle, "what difficulties we will face together!"

Ruolan pleaded, "No! you'll regret staying!"

"Maybe today I will regret it for a while," Schlele said. But if I'm gone now, I think I'll regret it for the rest of my life!"

"Why?" Ruolan asked, "The sisters all said that the man who picked it up had no feelings and ran away at the first opportunity. You can't get rid of it?"

"Because I already know your goodness, of course I can't get rid of you!" said Schler.

After opening up to each other, they hugged each other and cried!

Echo Valley is the territory of the Golden Family of the Miansheng Tribe. The whole valley is surrounded by mountains, and the snow on the mountains is full of cold winds, but the bottom of the valley is as warm as spring. The High Priest, the supreme leader of the Miansheng tribe, and his family lived in the castle of the valley.

At the end of the year, in preparation for the New Year's sacrifices, the people of the villages of the Miansheng tribe will offer the most precious prey to the high priest to seek her blessing.

And on Eid al-Adha, warriors and ferocious prey are selected to fight. They regard watching this man-beast battle as the most joyful event of the year. After the fight, the ten best beastfighters were chosen, and the high priest bestowed the title of warrior.

In previous years, the warriors were just an honor, and they were rewarded by the elders to varying degrees. But every ten years, there is a selection called the Warriors of Hell.

It is said that in addition to receiving extremely large rewards, the chosen Hell warriors must also enter the gates of hell for the Miansheng tribe to find the remnants of their ancestors.

As for what exactly the warriors are looking for, ordinary people don't know. All they know is that not many of the warriors who enter the gates of hell will come back alive. There have been times when entire teams of Warriors have never returned.

Ruolan's father died because of his participation in the gates of hell.

The Grand Priest in Echo Valley announces the beginning of the annual Eid al-Adha.

In an instant, the sound of firecrackers was deafening, and the horns made the participants enthusiastic.

The representatives of each village selected the strongest adult men and walked one by one in front of the high sacrifice stage with the most precious game they had caught.

The whole process is like a treasure animal fair. You can see martens, wild horses, snow leopards, elk, and birds like bearded vultures, black-faced spoonbills, rock ptarmigans, blood pheasants, and more.

Occasionally, an ordinary yellow sheep appeared, which caused everyone to exclaim. Because this yellow sheep is as tall as a sweaty BMW, as fat as a scalper, and weighs more than a thousand catties. Its pair of horns are bent into two large discs, which is very beautiful.

On the high platform sat the family of the high priest and several elders of the Miansheng tribe.

When the chief priest saw the yellow sheep, he nodded slightly and said, "Yes, which village is this a tribute?"

The Great Wizard sitting beside her hurriedly replied, "This is the contribution of the village chief of Beicang Village, Nash. ”

"All the villages are doing well this year!" said the high priest slowly.

Everyone nodded yes.

At this time, Zaran led a wild boar of more than 800 catties to the front of the stage, which immediately attracted a sigh.

The most common type of boar in the snow forest is the wild boar. More than 1,000 catties are also common, and more than 800 catties abound, which is just the daily ration of barbarians.

The high priest also frowned slightly when he saw it. Her husband, the Great Wizard, stretched his face even more.

"Wow, what village is this, didn't you bring all your rations?" said an elder sitting on the right side of the high priesthood.

His words drew laughter from the audience.

Gesang stood behind the Great Wizard and said, "He is from Mangshan Village!"

"Oh!" the Grand Wizard exclaimed meaningfully.

Zaran also felt a little ashamed. He respectfully said to the high priest: "Because our Mangshan Village is too close to Drifting Snow City, our hunting grounds are often disturbed by outsiders. There are fewer and fewer prey over the years, and wild boars like this are already the best prey they can catch!"