The bandits still drove the tower crane on the other side of the river that night, but the sound was so loud that it was impossible to sleep. But the bandit doesn't care so much, for his own interests, even at the expense of other people's rest, who dares to say that he is not?

Shaoqiu looked at the book in this loud noise, and there was nowhere to go for a while, although he was busy all day during the day, and when he was bored at night, he had to read a book. After reading this erotic novel given to me by Aunt Hua for a while, I felt that it was not a matter to go on like this, and it was a waste of time, so I stopped reading it and continued to read the "Historical Records".

Shaoqiu doesn't read erotic novels anymore, and he is no longer so guilty for a while, but at this time he hears a footstep outside, and the footsteps of people coming can be said to be quite familiar to Shaoqiu. Isn't it Aunt Hua who is here?

"The ...... who cut off the skull and died" Aunt Hua scolded when she left, of course she scolded Shaoqiu, but why did she scold herself?

Shaoqiu was reading "Historical Records" at this time, and he didn't pay attention to this scolding for a while, so he continued to look at his book. And outside this deserted village, for some reason, this black bandit opened this tower crane, and he was quite brave, yelling and shouting from time to time, as if he wanted to fight with someone.

Of course, when reading a book, hearing such a loud roar, as a person who reads, his mind is more sensitive, and he is also a little scared for a while, in case this black bandit can't think of somewhere, he runs over and splits himself with two axes, which can also be said to be quite terrifying. The black bandit has two plate axes, grinding in front of Shaoqiu's house from time to time, and listening to the roar of the black bandit, he thinks of his two plate axes for a while, and I don't know what to do.

It's really difficult for Shaoqiu, while reading a book, you have to prevent this black bandit from cutting himself, and almost two things can't be done well for a while. So, in order to read the book, Shaoqiu was not afraid of being cut, so he didn't care about this bandit, if this bandit couldn't think about it for a while, and really rushed over, then he could only count himself unlucky.

At this time, Shaoqiu was taken aback again, because the black bandit shouted on the other side of the river, and he didn't know what happened to surprise him so much? After screaming, I heard him slap himself or someone else's body, and then scolded his mother, "I'll fuck your old mother!" "Dare he be bitten by a mosquito, otherwise why would it be so?

Even if the mosquito was not killed, it was frightened to death when it heard such a terrifying roar. However, after a slap, the bandit kept shouting "It's over", because he was too strong, and he might have broken his hand for a while, otherwise, why would he call someone to heal him?

At that time, a man in the deserted village, when he heard the summons of the bandits, he didn't dare not go for a while, and when he went to the bandits, he found that it was actually no big problem, but he was too heavy, and he was a little red for a while, and he was fine after a short rest. But the bandit had to put some herbs on himself, otherwise, he said that he would not be able to sleep well tonight.

"You're fine, don't treat it, you'll be fine." Lang Zhong replied. Hearing this Lang Zhong say this, the black bandit couldn't say anything more for a while, so he continued to open the tower crane.

Shaoqiu stayed in her own room, didn't care about the outside for a while, just read her own book, at this time Aunt Hua walked in front of her house again, and talked to another person, although the voice was not loud, but it could be heard very really. And this voice is still quite mysterious, as soon as I heard this, Shaoqiu didn't want to read for a while, and felt that sitting under the lamplight, year after year, life is not like a day, what's the point?

After a busy day in the mountains, I was a little sleepy and ready to read a few pages of a book, and then went to bed, because tomorrow's work will be quite heavy. You can't get a good rest.

While thinking like this, Shaoqiu heard a woman outside screaming incessantly, as if she was telling herself to go somewhere to talk to her or go on a date on the mountain or something. However, if you listen carefully, you didn't hear any sound, could it be that you heard it wrong?

Moreover, listening to this voice is also quite unfamiliar, and nothing unexpected has happened in this room of my own, so why should there be something evil at the moment? However, Shaoqiu has not done anything bad in his life, and although he is a little uncomfortable for a while, he is not afraid.

After a while, Shaoqiu had already read some books, but at this time, he heard Aunt Hua running past the door of his house with a smile, the dexterity of this voice is really rare in a deserted village, and those who hear it are not confused, and Shaoqiu is no exception. I don't know what's going on tonight, I can't read a few pages of the book.

Shaoqiu stopped reading for a while, so he opened the door and stood in the patio outside, facing the desolation of the night, he really didn't know what to do for a while. Thinking that he was alone here, without relatives, tears flowed for a while, and he couldn't help crying.

And in a place of extreme darkness, Shaoqiu heard a woman laughing, listening to such a voice, Shaoqiu was fascinated for a while, and even wanted to follow the voice. However, after listening to it for a while, there was no sound for a while, and a gust of wind blew, and Ling Shaoqiu went into his house again.

The black bandits were afraid that Shaoqiu would harm themselves secretly, and at this time, there were also a lot of things like the road head around his tower crane, and he even did not hesitate to put a pig there, in case there were any ghosts and monsters, he could not use it to harm himself. Every time he goes to the tower crane, he has to burn some paper money to pray for the blessing of the gods, otherwise, he will never dare to go to the tower crane, because he is afraid that this young autumn will recite a spell, and then a few spells will come down, in case he dies, it is quite undrawable.

He stayed on this tower crane, not so much to make money, but to deal with Shaoqiu, because I don't know who said, this Shaoqiu may have a plot against his wife, of course, in his lifetime, Shaoqiu didn't dare to do anything, but after he died, it might be. Most likely, he will sleep with his wife.

It's also for this sentence, the black bandit plans to deal with Shaoqiu for a while he is still dead, otherwise, he can't give his wife away for nothing, right? This deliberately placed this tower crane on the other side of the river, for a while this voice was so loud that it was enough to make the deserted village unpeaceful, and if Shaoqiu still wanted to read, I am afraid that it would not be possible, unless he was quite unintelligent, otherwise, it was impossible to read this book.

Moreover, when he opened the tower crane there, he still wanted to get a tweeter, and as soon as this voice shouted, the voice of the black bandit was majestic enough, and with this tweeter, all the people in the deserted village were not at peace for a while. And because Shaoqiu is the first to bear the brunt, it is impossible to study, but if you don't read this beautiful night, what will it do?

Sometimes when Shaoqiu reads about the bandits, this is originally the author's description, but the bandits think that Shaoqiu is scolding himself, or laughing at himself, so he stays on the other side of the river and scolds himself with a loudspeaker, and even scolds his ancestors. For such things, Shaoqiu couldn't bear it for a while, but he didn't dare to say anything.

When the bandit was scolding this young autumn, he didn't know how to do it, and he fell off the tower crane. Due to the instability of the foundation, the tower crane fell from the high river bank with the black bandits, and its survival was uncertain for a while.

The people in the deserted village walked to the door of Shaoqiu's house for a while, thinking that Shaoqiu was a god and a man, and they didn't dare to offend him, so some people kept saying good things to him. And Aunt Hua cried at the time of passing by her house for some reason that night. Maybe she was in some trouble, otherwise why would she cry when she walked past her house?

At this time, because some people were inexplicably afraid of this Shaoqiu, they still thought that he was some great god, so they even called him "grandpa" when they walked in front of his house at night. Of course, Shaoqiu didn't listen to these words, nor did he answer, he just read his own book.

After the black bandit was rescued, he didn't care about the tower crane for a while, and at this time it was important to save his life, so he quickly returned to his house, of course, he was carried away. Lying in his room at this time, he remembered Shaoqiuzhi's reading, and felt that his reading was a bit famous, otherwise, he obviously had a very strong foundation, so why did he fall from such a high place?

At this time, although he was lying in his own room, he was not willing to give up, and even wanted to get up and kill Shaoqiu, otherwise why would he have such a bad breath? However, after crawling for a while, it was quite difficult to get up from the bed, even to the point where it was difficult to move an inch.

The black bandit's hatred for Shaoqiu at this time, it can almost eat him, this is really vicious, he wants to curse himself, and then dominate his wife! How can there be such a truth in the world!

The people of the deserted village went to the bandit's house one after another to visit him, and someone took the opportunity to say that the bandit's fall was not due to someone. "Who?" The bandit asked. But the man felt that he could only stop talking about this, otherwise, he would really die and be somewhat involved with himself, and it would not be a good thing.

"Who else could it be, naturally the ...... in our village," someone said.

"The scholar ...... "Someone made a round for the person in front of him."

"Curse me?" The bandit asked. But no one answered the words of the bandits, so he had to think about it on his own.

The people stayed in front of the bandit's house for a while, and for a while they had to leave, and they said everything they had to say, and the rest of the world could only be seen by the bandit. The black bandit roared at this time, wanted to get up from the bed, and then rushed into Shaoqiu's room and slashed him with two axes to vent his anger.

However, the bandit finally endured this breath and seized the opportunity to talk about it, now that he is covered in injuries, what should he do? And the deserted village was without the roar of the bandit for a while, and it was much quieter, and people were busy all day on the mountain, and at night, they could sleep well.