However, once human desires arise, they are like a devil, like a ghost, always by your side, and can never get rid of them.

Is it because shemales can't coexist, or is it because people's hearts are not ancient? This is a question worth asking.

Not far from the locks.

The old man sighed quietly: "In the future, Yiye Zhiqiu will completely close the mountain, and no new clansmen will be included forever, if it is a woman who breaks in by mistake - there will be no forgiveness"!

One woman, changing two men, indirectly affects a group.

Xing Shisan felt that no matter which one it was, it was a problem in their hearts.

However, at this time of crisis, he must remain calm in order to save Cangyue's life.

It's just that he seems to be thinking too much, and although the Tupali prefer to kill women, they don't kill men.

Several sturdy men of five big and three thick, naked, stepped forward and lifted him up, no matter how he shouted, he did not hesitate for half a minute.

Near the cave is a quiet river, there is no whirlpool, clear, blue sky, white water, who would have thought of the murder behind the beauty.

The strong man didn't even look at him in the end, so he threw Xing Shisan, who was bound with vines, into the river with a pop, which was so freehand.

After that, turn around and leave.

Xing Shisan, whose hands and feet were tied, fell into the river, sank again and again, and then relied on buoyancy to gush out of the water, coughed twice, and then sank again, repeatedly, after half a sound, the water splashed calmly, and no longer caused any ripples.

Inside the cave.

The pig cage was carried by two big men towards the outside of the cave, and the surrounding villagers held all kinds of tools to sing and dance, all the way to farewell, just like the Chinese New Year.

The pig cage was finally placed on a large dark altar outside, and the old chief, despite his age and unusual movements, climbed onto the altar and lit the sacred fire around it.

Tribesmen, women, and children all cheered, swirling around the altar and muttering words in their mouths.

Cangyue in the pig cage kept roaring and shouting, and finally shouted tired, shrunk in a ball, his hair was scattered, his eyes were empty, and he had long since lost his original holiness.

The old chieftain took out a genealogical book and gave a speech in a majestic manner, and the crowd around him was unusually quiet, sitting on the ground and listening solemnly, for an hour.

Then it seems to be a theatrical performance, the whole tribe of men, women and children, one by one, one by one, some perform belly dance, turf dance, archery, wrestling, this is what the Tupali people call the fun link.

Subsequently, the women of the clan evacuated and moved out of their homes one dish after another, flying in the sky, running in the water and running on the ground.

Of course, there is also the best wine that you brew yourself.

The old chief came down and took a jar of wine and a bowl, and went up to the altar again, and all the Tupali fell to their knees, and the curtain of the heavenly sacrifice was opened.

"I'm waiting for now, don't blame me for being too ruthless, in fact, I'm kind." At the top of the hillside, a young man stared coldly at the scene.

He is Xing Shisan, who was sunk into the river and almost drowned.

Perhaps it was their misestimation of Xing Shisan's ability, Ma Boiling could easily make a cheetah lose its ability for half an hour, but he unbelievably dissolved the poison in his abdomen.

Sinking in the water for ten minutes, if it were an ordinary person, he would have drowned, but he wouldn't, he knew the most primitive method of breathing, ten minutes was a top line of his current strength, but it was by no means the limit.

However, after he came up, he did not rush to counterattack, whether the legend is true or not, how easy is it for hundreds of people in their tribe to save people?

"Firebee, on". A honeycomb about a meter long, which had been looking for a long time, was brought down by him, and this would be thrown down from the uphill slope.

At dusk, which is no longer particularly bright, the flames on the altar act like a fuse.

Hundreds of huge fire bees rushed towards the crowd beside the flames, especially the old chief on the altar, who was not only old and high-standing, but also stood tall, and naturally attracted the attention of others, even the beasts seemed to understand this truth.

The swarm is a very strange animal, and it would be better if you lay on the ground and pretend to be dead, but if you resist, unless you are afraid of them, more and more bees will hear about it.

Xing Shisan, who used to be a fool, had this kind of experience, when he was still young, he went to the countryside to play with a few troublemakers, and when he saw the bees flying, he became interested and shouted to catch the bees.

The fat man with him, who is said to be a descendant of a certain army boss, asked the driver, and several boys ran to the beehive.

Xing 13 didn't know anything at that time, and when he saw a bee in the hive, he went to catch it, but was stopped by the guards and keepers in time.

But it didn't stop the fat man! The little fat man picked up a wooden stick and beat it the beehive, but it is conceivable that the fat dun finally turned into a round ball, and Xing Thirteen and several people were not spared.

But the surrounding fire and border guards were scared for a while.

But the adults are good, but the little ghosts are difficult, and the matter will eventually be resolved.

Straight to the point.

In the 21st century, even though they are more than brave, they are invincible and invincible against a single beast.

However, to deal with the fire bee, there seems to be a feeling of nowhere to use the strength of the body, just like encountering a Tai Chi master, who was broken by a thousand catties, and the more he beat the fire bee, the more he swatted the fire bee.

Some of them fell to the ground and wailed incessantly.

"Amitabha," Xing Shisan sighed when he saw this, especially some children who were not yet weak, and there was a trace of unbearability.

But seeing Cangyue imprisoned in a pig cage, his eyes became sharp again, as the saying goes, poor people must have something to hate.

The old chieftain, who had been at the altar, had now rolled down to the bottom, and he shouted and ran quickly towards the river, having lived for so many years, how could he not understand, but it was just too sudden.

The people of the Tupali were awakened by his words, and they all rolled, walked, and ran towards the river.

Xing Shisan was waiting for now, his body moved, jumped down the hillside, and jumped straight away from the pigcage.

"Wake up!" Looking at Cangyue, who was godless, Xing Shisan shouted and acted at the same time.

Hearing someone call, Cangyue woke up from her daze and said with a self-deprecating wry smile: "Even dreams are so real."

Xing Shisan snapped and slapped her on the head, and said lightly: "If you don't run anymore, you won't even have a chance to dream, take the Seven Star Arrow Flower, and the fire bee won't attack us."

If it weren't for the fact that he had spent a lot of time understanding the rainforest, even if he had a lot more strength than ordinary people, I am afraid that he would have died in it, knowledge is power, and it is true.

Over there, the fire bee stared at the people who jumped into the river for a while, and when they had no target, they quickly withdrew, like a well-trained soldier, never dragging mud and water.

"Chase", back at the altar, the old chief was silent for a moment, gritting his teeth and highlighting a word.

The men picked up their weapons on the ground and ran rampant through the forest like a cunning rabbit.

Running in the muddy water, it is inevitable that there will be shoe prints, and a middle-aged man who seems to have a high status in the clan analyzes and acts, stretches out his hand, and chases them.

The two of them fled desperately, and the rainforest was entangled with vines, and the ground was slippery, which was very difficult to walk.

Cangyue didn't pay attention to it and fell off because of this, which can be said to be worse.

Not far away, he could already hear that the pursuers were approaching, and even though Xing Shisan didn't even have time to treat her, he picked her up and ran forward.

A group of pursuers shouted behind, as if they had already spotted their target in front of them, and they were a little faster than they had just been.

The trees next to it were whistling and drizzling.

Xing Shisan suddenly felt a gust of wind, startled and relieved, it should have been someone who shot an arrow anxiously, but fortunately, there were many trees around, and even if it was not a long distance, it did not hit.

"Let me go...... You go" the person in his arms, nervous even if he can't even speak smoothly.

"Shut up, I brought you here, you have to go together, you have to die and die together". Xing Shisan is definitely not a person who leaves his brothers and friends to live alone.

In the dense forest, the sound of footsteps is everywhere.

At the end of the woods, the knife-like cliff is bottomless, deep and terrifying, and a cold wind hits the valley bottom, and the whistling sound seems to have no end.

The pursuers in the back were bare-chested one by one, revealing broad pectoral muscles, and they were not simple at first glance, holding triangular inserts and bows and arrows in their hands, and they swore step by step.

To jump or not to jump, countless question marks flashed in my heart.

Xing Thirteen wanted to give it a go, but he didn't dare? Sometimes death is not terrible, falling into the hands of the Tupali tribe, who knows what will happen to Cangyue?

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and they didn't seem to be in a hurry about the prey they were holding.

"Close your eyes". He took a deep look at the beautiful shadow in his arms, and had already made up his mind that he must not let this beautiful face be bullied by them.

Time flows, space churns.

I faintly heard a shout from the shore, as if countless arrow feathers had fallen, and there was a wind all around.

"Kaya, you won't die without saving, will you?" Xing Thirteen pressed the last stick of incense on her body in his heart, and I don't know if she knows the current situation?

The misty drizzle, the howling wind, the rapid fall, the terrible screams, this is ruthless but affectionate.

Didn't wait for the so-called one zhang Hongling, only listened to the "puff" seems to have been at the bottom of the cliff.

"Poof, phew", the mud in the sky made the two of them feel like they didn't have a clean place, but fortunately, they finally found a life.

Cangyue hugged his body tightly like a life-saving straw, and suddenly, his face changed in shock, and he raised his tone and said, "You were hit by an arrow"?

"It's fine". Xing Thirteen hugged her, observing the surrounding situation, there was a swamp everywhere, but fortunately it was a swamp of the tropical rainforest, after a long period of rain, it was not as muddy as imagined, and it would not make people sink quickly.

"Looks like we're going to be hungry today", in the swamp, it was very difficult to find food, and Cangyue now twisted to his ankle, and he himself was hit by an arrow in the back and thigh, and the reason why he didn't pull out was that the smell of blood would attract the most terrifying animal in the swamp, the caiman.