No man will remain indifferent if he is scolded.

However, I will not chase after her and scold her, as it will show that my quality is low.

She is just a slut, a wild woman, a savage, and has not received nine years of compulsory education for a day, and her quality is extremely low.

Why does a woman say the three words "xxx" in front of others without blushing?

I feel ashamed and embarrassed for him!

I said a few words to her two days ago. From this moment on, I didn’t want to talk to her anymore.

Because we civilized people cannot understand the speech of savages, savages can only call them oh oh.

The rain fell one day at the end of October. We were resting with great energy and continued to set off early the next morning.

Starting from seeing the rammed earth wall and walking deeper along the road, I kept finding sintered ancient blue bricks and stone strips on the ground. All signs indicate that we may have entered the scope of "a ruin in a certain urban area".

"Take your head! Look at what I found!"

Douyazai ran over with something covered in earthen marks in his hand. He asked excitedly, is this an antique?

"Where did you pick up this broken thing?" I asked him.

This is a double-series pot with a small mouth and a big belly. Because you can see circles of spiral patterns at the bottom of the jar, this thing was probably in the Jin and Yuan dynasties, and it was an antique, but it was not valuable and it was made too thick.

Douyazi immediately said, "It's right ahead! Not far away! There are several more on the ground! Let's go! I'll take you over and see!"

When I arrived, there were six or seven clay pots scattered on the ground. Most of these double-type pots were buried in the soil, and only part of them leaked on the surface. They were covered with desolate weeds. Due to raining all day yesterday, many of the jars had accumulated water.

I picked out the jar and saw the soil, my heart suddenly jumped.

This is obviously a sign of living soil. If you want to confirm, just use a shovel to the depths and you will be clear.

"Take your head" I turned my head and shouted.

"Well, take a look at it with two shovels," said Shun's head.

"Okay."

After taking soil, it was confirmed that this was an ancient tomb, which was buried relatively shallowly. Brother Yu and I quickly dug a hole and found that it was a earth pit tomb without a coffin, which was used by civilians.

This is actually good news, because only by discovering the ancient tomb can it prove that someone lived here hundreds of years ago.

Hundreds of years later, houses collapsed, things changed, and only this place was left with desolation.

"Brother, you must have made a lot of money in this industry?" Brother Biao asked suddenly.

"What? We are archaeological."

"I got you, I saw you digging soil like a pangolin, but you didn't have the same speed as you did in archaeology."

Brother Biao put away the smile on his face and said, "There will be the agreed meeting place for July to climb. When you go there, you can hide it first. When he appears, we will double-team him and catch him off guard!"

"What if he knew we were ambushing?"

Brother Biao said firmly: "No, as far as I know, July crawled in a cave not far from this nearby. He has always lived in a quiet place and rarely came out. A few months ago, we sent the corpse lava, and we were in the face of him."

I asked, "Since he doesn't know, how do you contact him? Tell him that the things have been brought."

"Simple, white-headed bird."

"Let the bird fly, and the bird will find him and bring him here."

After walking forward for more than ten minutes, I came to an open space. As he said, Brother Biao opened the cage and released the white-headed bird, and immediately called our group to find a place to hide it and wait for an opportunity to ambush. After hiding it quickly, I looked up and watched the birds in the sky fly further and further away, feeling uneasy in my heart.

Lao Fu held his hunting rifle and hid in the grass nest and whispered: "A few, I have been a guide for my whole life, but I have never killed anyone. I just helped you lead the way. This is different from what we said."

"Uncle Fu, I know what you mean. Can you add more money to you? I'll add five thousand dollars to you." I whispered.

"This is not a question of how much money it costs, it is a matter of principle. I have never harmed anyone in my life."

I thought about it and changed my words, "You see, you don't have to worry about it, just lend me the hunting rifle, and I will take it as if I didn't see anything afterwards, and I will still add the money to you."

He immediately said that this was fine, and then handed me the old-fashioned hunting rifle.

The white-headed bird used for the news and contacts flew away. Sister Monkey King and six strong Sherpa men looked cold and could not hide the murderous aura on their faces.

I kept waiting, and I saw that it was getting dark from noon to evening, and I had not shown up in July.

I was puzzled. Could it be that the news leaked? Or is it that July Climbs are not in the mountains at this moment?

"Shh! Don't talk!"

Brother Yu was anxiously reminded: "Here you come"

"Gugugugugugu."

The dead birds in the mountains were chirping, and I hid behind the lush grass nest and looked out quietly.

I saw a thin young man walking from a distance. He was dressed in black, wearing a flashlight, holding a bird cage in his hand, and a white-headed bird was locked in the cage. Judging from his age, he was probably in his early twenties.

Brother Yu and I were immediately confused, who is this? It seems that this is not July crawling?

The young man shook his flashlight and shouted forward: "Zhang Biao, why did you come so early this time? It's only been two months old, where is the corpse lamb?"

I heard Brother Biao smile and say, "We want to hand it over to the National Master July Climb in person, why didn't he come?"

"Nonsense, you suddenly got two months ahead of schedule. How could the national master know? He is not in the mountains now, just leave it to me."

Brother Biao's face changed slightly and he asked, "When will he come back?"

"Why do you have so many questions? I don't know when the national tutor will come back."

He turned his head and saw Sister Zemi Wang, and suddenly smiled and said, "Oh, isn't this the leader's sister? You are here too. I am very lonely in this mountain alone. You can stay with me tonight and let me vent my anger."

His words were said in a commanding tone.

"Look, I forgot that she doesn't understand Chinese. Zhang Biao, please help me translate and tell her not to leave later."

Brother Biao hadn't spoken yet, but saw Sister Monkey King stretching out her hand to spread her hair, licking her lips with her tongue, and stretching out her right hand and hooking her fingers.

The man's eyes lit up and he stepped over.

The distance between the two is closer.

Three meters, two meters, one meter.

Sudden.

Sister Mi Wang took action in an instant without warning!

The sharp sheep horn sacral was in her hand, piercing the opponent's door!

At the same time, Brother Biao shouted: "Do it!"

Six burly Sherpa warriors pulled out their waist knife at the same time. They screamed strangely and instantly lifted the knife and slashed!

At the critical moment.

The young man sideways to avoid the attack of the horn sacral sacral. He quickly took two steps back and laughed: "Hahaha! The national master is right! Your tribe has long wanted to rebel!"

"I heard that the Sherpas are extremely brave! Haha! Today I will kill you all!"

"This woman, I, the god Lin, have a chance to play!"
Chapter completed!