Cicada Valley.

As the name suggests, it is a valley.

Between the bare peaks on both sides, there is a road leading directly to the interior.

Weathered stones were piled randomly on both sides of the passage. One of the largest stones was engraved with ancient characters, which were a bit like hieroglyphics. Zheng Xiu knew where this place was in advance and could vaguely distinguish the three "Sun Cicada Valley"

The shape of the word.

The two people who were tired of the journey approached Sun Chan Valley. Suddenly, Zheng Xiu frowned and pulled the reins to stop the "little river" under his crotch.

Ding~

A crudely made arrow struck from high altitude and nailed the two men ten steps away.

Zheng Xiu silently touched the Luohe pen on his waist.

"Don't worry."

Xie Luohe smiled and stretched out his hand to signal Zheng Xiu not to act rashly. He took off the veil used to block the wind and sand, revealed his true face, laughed towards the mountain and said, "It's me! Xie Luohe!"

After a moment of silence, the dull sound of horns sounded from the bare mountains on both sides of the valley.

"Uuuuuuuu——"

The rapid sound of the horn was followed by shouts one after another, like a song in the mountains.

"Yoohhhhh-"

"Yo la la ah la la la -"

"Yo kaka yo yo——"

Like a secret code.

"Let's go into the valley. Oh, little Momo, don't be afraid, they know me and won't mess around."

Xie Luohe waved to Zheng Xiu and called Luotuo Xiaomo by the way.

"You... entered with your face?" Zheng Xiu watched helplessly as Xie Luohe reported his name, then turned over and jumped off his hunchback, leading "Xiao Mo" into the Richan Valley calmly and calmly.

Xie Luohe turned his back to Zheng Xiu and replied casually: "Didn't I tell you earlier? I arrived here a few years ago."

"No, I mean..." Zheng Xiu's mouth twitched: "I heard them shouting very excitedly. As the most evil person in the world and the bandit leader of Yunhe Village... you shouldn't do it."

"It's very simple." Xie Luohe said with a smile: "When I came here, there were many tribes around Richan Valley. They made a living by robbing and killing people in the desert. When I came here, I thought that everyone would come anyway, so I

The 'Scorching Sun Tribe' in Cicada Valley cleared away all the desert horse thieves and other tribes within a hundred miles, settling the disputes among the desert tribes. They were grateful for my great kindness, and now I am revisiting my old place after a few years.

, they were naturally very happy.”

"Hiss..." Zheng Xiu opened his mouth and sucked in a mouthful of sand.

Xie Luohe's words were an understatement, but Zheng Xiu could obviously imagine what Xie Luohe meant by "cleaning up".

Only when the killing is "clean" can it be called "cleaning up".

Zheng Xiu's subsequent silence made Xie Luohe realize that Zheng Xiu didn't like hearing this. He frowned slightly and sighed in his heart, but did not elaborate.

After entering the valley, the mountain walls on both sides gradually opened up and became spacious. There is a cave inside.

The desert residents living in Richan Valley call themselves the "Scorching Sun Tribe".

When hundreds of tribal residents, men, women, and children, happily walked out of their simple mud huts and greeted the Xieluo River, Zheng Xiu had an illusion that he had traveled to primitive society.

Most of the men in the tribe have their upper bodies bare and their lower bodies wrapped in pants made of animal skins. Their bodies are painted with animal blood and painted with different patterns. The women of the tribe cover their chests and lower bodies, making them look extra cool.

.

The children were very unrestrained, running naked on the sand.

Perhaps it was the spirit of the painter at work, Zheng Xiu soon noticed the pattern of paintings on the bodies of the tribal residents. It seemed that the older or the stronger the men, the more "sun" patterns were painted on their bodies, and the more "sun" patterns were painted on the bodies of women and children.

There is no "sun" pattern painted on the body.

Zheng Xiu also noticed that there were many complicated jewelry hanging on the woman's hands, feet, neck, and waist. Under the sunlight, the jewelry reflected bright light.

"It's gold!"

Zheng Xiu carefully identified that the jewelry they were wearing was actually made of gold. The color was not pure, but it was obvious that it was simply refined gold. The gold jewelry contained the bones of "birds".

An old man, with wrinkles on his skin and "scorching sun" painted all over his body, walked tremblingly towards the Xieluo River with the support of two old women.

"Thank you sir, you've been here for a long time!"

Zheng Xiu counted and found that the old man had a total of forty-nine "scorching sun" paintings on his body. He should be the first brother in the tribe.

Xie Luohe smiled and cupped his hands towards the old man: "Elder, you are well."

"Come, come, come this way."

Several young tribal women with red faces took their camels away, and then several young women with green eyes came up and surrounded Zheng Xiu as he walked deeper. As he walked, Zheng Xiu noticed someone

Touching yourself randomly.

Xie Luohe reprimanded loudly, using words that Zheng Xiu couldn't understand.

The women who were groping Zheng Xiu left with disappointment on their faces.

Zheng Xiu was confused: "The customs here are weird, do they think of me as... something else?" Zheng Xiu is not stupid, he is embarrassed to say that the tribal women who just sneaked into him look like

It's quite... rippling.

Xie Luohe did not explain, his ears turned red, and he smiled and said: "Ignore them. When I left, I casually agreed to the elders and asked them to bring some men over, but they misunderstood."

Zheng Xiu was curious: "Then how did you get back?"

The corners of Xie Luohe's mouth raised slightly, holding back a smile: "I said you were a prisoner I captured, and you had to go back and clean yourself before killing me, so they left disappointed."

"Really?" Zheng Xiu was confused.

"Really." Xie Luohe said firmly.

Hundreds of people marched in front, happily leading the way.

After those swaying tribal women left, Zheng Xiu was empty.

After walking a hundred steps, a gentle breeze came, refreshing and refreshing, instantly dispelling the heat and fatigue of Zheng Xiu's long journey.

Behind the valley, it suddenly became clear that there was an oasis.

On the oasis, there are many neat houses, pavilions, flying arches and pavilions, gurgling water, green mountains in the distance, light mist, and flocks of birds, which once again gave Zheng Xiu the illusion of traveling to another world.
Chapter completed!