Chu Tianyue looked at the stick master in the distance, and her heart was full of waves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoMaybe she has lived too well in the past 20 years, and everything is carried out according to the family's plan. Elementary school, three good students, junior high school, excellent grades submitted to the provincial capital, high school city-wide champion...... Maybe in a few days she will be admitted to the PhD with the best grades, or she will be left by Professor Monalo as an assistant in the archaeological team.

Is this really what she wants? Every young person has a restless heart, and they all want to try a different way of living. Looking at the figure of Bangye, she actually felt a sense of intimacy, maybe this is the life she wants. Live the life you want! Don't want others to be your own masters!

"Hey, it's time for you to lose weight! Really, I can't catch up with them with you!" Wushuang's words brought Chu Tianyue back to reality.

"Don't talk nonsense, okay? You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth, and I'm only one hundred and five pounds! It's because you're not good at riding, right?" she argued.

"My butterfly is 96 pounds, and the girl is 92 pounds, you look at you again!"

If you want to bully a girl, don't say those useless, just mention her weight will definitely stab her in the heart, how much it hurts!

"How many women do you have!! you have?

"It's none of your business to have a few, you won't be one of them anyway! Because you're too stumbling! haha......" Wushuang was the size, and as soon as his feet buckled the abdomen of the black horse, the BMW swooped out, almost throwing Chu Tianyue off the horse, and she was so frightened that she had to hug Wushuang's waist.

The horses galloped wildly across the prairie without rest for more than four hundred miles, until it finally settled in a pasture just before dark. There are dozens of families on this ranch. As soon as he entered, he was immediately surrounded by a group of old men and old ladies, and even the children who had just learned to walk the aisle heard that the adults said that this was the legendary master of the grassland, and they were all clamoring to let the master tell the story, which shows how famous the master of the bar is on the prairie.

The spirit of the stick master, he has been holding back for more than ten years, but he can be regarded as coming out, but I didn't expect everyone to remember that there is such a person as him.

After nightfall, the brothers set up camp and roasted sheep together, and the old man did not come to join in the fun, so he told the children about his prosperous years.

"Master, I guess we'll be there tomorrow morning, do you want to replenish some dry food? Maybe how long we will have to walk in that mountain." Yun Qiang made sufficient preparations in advance.

"You go ahead and don't have to ask me about these things. ”

Almost all the farm tools in the ranch were requisitioned by Yun Qiang, and the most common ones were tools such as shovels and hammers. Chu Tianyue said that he was a dog and couldn't change the ****, he went to rob the tomb, not to help them recover the golden jade clothes.

In this regard, Wushuang did not hide it and said: "As soon as you go by, what's wrong with any treasures? I also tell you, master, I never do loss-making business, did your teacher give me a penny? What's the matter? Are you going to pay for it? Besides, I'm stealing your things?"

"You...... You grave robbers!

"Fart! The country didn't find out, and what I found out first was mine! Besides, it's up to you people to go to that realm? Can you come back alive? Hmph! This time, I'll let you see what it means to touch the gold and fight backwards! You should study hard!" "What Wushuang hates the most is Chu Tianyue's mouth full of country and his mouth full of book knowledge.

In his eyes, he is the true legend of touching gold, and he has the ability to be a thief in a thousand machines, although he can't go to heaven and earth, but he can't fall without the whole world's fight.

"Young master?" At this time, the stick master came over and called Wushuang aside.

"Is there anything else you want to ask your seniors?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, after you are Yaogong, the old man doesn't dare to get an axe in front of you, but there is one thing to ask for. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. "Wushuang's heart is like a mirror, the stick master must mention to him about Battle, this Battle is his savior, and his grandfather has the grace of reinvention for him, the Mongolian people pay attention to the kindness must be repaid, and now Battell's tragic death in the hands of Yun Qiang He must be haunted.

"Battle's kid is a little more scheming, and he does things perfectly, but you also know that we are rivers and lakes, and there has never been a lack of blood and rain on the rivers and lakes, in order to be famous all over the world and glorify the ancestors, I hope that the young master will bury his bones in the face of the old man, after all, his grandfather and I have a kindness, I can't watch him in the wilderness. ”

This is really what Wushuang predicted, Wushuang has been waiting for a long time, not to mention that he has a request for the stick master, and he should bury Battle in a good way. When I was in Xing'anling before, I didn't know Yun Qiang, but it was Battle who led the team to save him, otherwise, do you think that old Maozi would be so easy to talk?

But then again, it's really hateful that this Battle hooked up with Little Japan, if Yun Qiang hadn't arrived in time, his life would have been lost. Should I tell the old man the truth?

"Don't worry, even if you don't tell me, I won't treat him badly, it has nothing to do with him, mainly because of the relationship between his grandfather's generation and the thief. Don't worry, someone has been ordered to be buried, and when we come back, I will ask Qiangzi to take you to see him. ”

The stick master was grateful to Dade, and clasped his fists with both hands: "This is very good, the young master is merciful, the luck of stealing the door, the luck of the rivers and lakes!"

He said again: "By the way, Ming'er, let's prepare some salt, be prepared!"

"What is the meaning of salt?"

The old man thought that if he sprinkled salt on the red blood field, maybe the effect would be better. ”

Why didn't Wushuang think of it? This is a good idea, salt is a pure yang thing, restraining dead things.

"There were a lot of people just now, and I haven't had time to tell the young master, according to me, there should be a Khitan ancient tomb buried there!" The old man looked back and saw that everyone was eating roast sheep together, so he said to Wushuang.

"How?"

He said, I still remember that those bloody soldiers with bloody faces on their heads with the heads of the Khitans who fought in all directions in ancient times, we are both grassland peoples know each other very well, their Khitan killings are too heavy, at that time they were killing people, and every time they killed a foreigner, they would stick an extra feather on their heads. And the clothes and weapons on their bodies have the ancient Beihu script, which is definitely not the Mongolian script, I recognize.

It seems that the stick master is not mistaken, the strange mountain in his memory is indeed the area drawn on the photo map, and it is estimated that the one buried under it must be the greatest shaman of the Khitan people, Yelupo. It's just that since it is possible to seal the Khitan curse, it must be a treasure of feng shui, but judging from the memories of the stick master in the photo, that place is a place of great evil.