urban titan

"Grandma Yu!"

A group of people rushed down the mountain, but the girl noticed that there seemed to be fewer people. Looking back, Granny Yu followed her staggeringly and ran over, clutching her arms.

"Grandma Yu, are you okay?" The light was dim, and she didn't know why Granny Yu was covering her arms, but she must have been hurt because she smelled blood, and she couldn't help but worry, and she didn't know how Granny Yu was hurt. Heavy or not.

"Miss, don't worry, it's just a gunshot wound to the arm, skin trauma!" Granny Yu replied, gritted her teeth, the pain of the gunshot wound was worse than the knife wound, Granny Yu's voice trembled a little.

"What a Tan Qi, the bullets are actually poisoned!" Yu Gong came over, took out a lighter, checked Yu Po's injuries, and saw a blood hole on Yu Po's arm that was pierced by a bullet. The blood flowing out of the blood hole was black, obviously poisoned, Yu Po's face looked a little pale.

"Poisoned?" The girl became anxious immediately, and immediately took out a small jade bottle from her pocket, and poured out a green pill from the jade bottle, "This is the Bai Ling Dan that my grandfather gave me, Granny Yu, take it quickly."

The girl couldn't help but stuffed the elixir into Granny Yu's mouth, Granny Yu swallowed hard a few times, and then swallowed the elixir into her stomach.

"Thank you, Miss, for giving me the medicine!" Granny Yu took a breath and said gratefully to the girl.

"Okay, stop talking, Granny Yu, I'll support you, let's get out of here first and find a place to see your injuries." The girl helped Granny Yu up as she spoke, while Mr. Yu grabbed the old lama Dorji , and soon disappeared into the night.

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The blue sky stretches as far as the eye can see. When I look up, I never feel that the sky and the earth are so close. A spacious and calm river is like a meandering Hada, gently spreading over the prairie. The melting gold river flowing down from the sky.The brilliance makes the Huadian on the grassland more beautiful.

"Boy, don't tell me, the old lama is not here these days, we haven't encountered any danger on this journey, I finally understand a truth..." Xiao Dao sat on the grass with a straw in his mouth , facing Chen Dasheng who was standing by the river enjoying the beautiful scenery.

The cold wind made his clothes flutter, looking at the mountains in the distance and the river nearby, his mood was so comfortable, he looked back at Xiaodao, Chen Dasheng asked, "What's the reason?"

"Haha, that old monk is an evil star, it must be unlucky to be with him!" Xiaodao laughed.

Chen Dasheng cast his eyes at Xiaodao speechlessly, "Don't open your mouth to talk nonsense, Master Dorji got an eminent monk."

"Originally!" Seeing Chen Dasheng defending Duoji, Xiaodao felt a little upset, "When we were together, we had three steps and one difficulty, ten steps and one calamity, you see it's just the two of us now, how nice it is, It’s been four or five days, we’ve been walking and playing all the way, but we haven’t met a few little monsters, and the people from Daguangmingding have arrested him, and now I’m afraid those people are also being chased and killed everywhere.”

"Hehe, what you said makes sense." Chen Dasheng grinned, and leaned towards Xiaodao, "But don't underestimate Da Guangming Ding, he is a great sect, and he must have many methods. I'm afraid they didn't do much."

"What's the matter with the Da Guangming Peak? Those people can do anything to grab the treasure, so why do you care about the Guangming Shenhuo Cult?" Xiao Dao curled his lips and said, "We are about to enter Tibet now, what do you think? Why haven't they appeared yet? Don't you really get exhausted by those forces and can't come?"

Chen Dasheng shrugged and said, "Then let's slow down and wait for them!"

"I said, our speed is already slow enough. It's been four or five days and we've only traveled less than [-] miles. Tell me, the old lama won't die, right?" Xiaodao said.

Chen Dasheng thought for a while, and said, "As long as the living Buddha's golden body is still in our hands, Master Dorji will be fine, because it is the only bargaining chip with us. Now I am worried that those people at Daguangmingding will will hang up."

"Choose." Xiao Dao raised his middle finger directly at Chen Dasheng, then arched Chen Dasheng again, and asked curiously, "Boy, where did you hide the living Buddha's golden body?"

Chen Dasheng looked sideways at the knife, and said annoyedly, "Why do you care so much, I didn't lose it anyway, and I will take it out naturally when I get to the place."

"Hey, let me tell you, you don't have a mustard space, do you?" Xiaodao was really curious, and couldn't help but want to tease Chen Dasheng's secret.

"Mustard space? I think you read too many novels!" Chen Dasheng avoided answering.

Seeing Chen Dasheng's sullen expression, Xiaodao had tens of thousands of alpacas running around in his heart, "These days I've been seeing your stick come on and off for a while, and you can feel things out just by touching your buttocks. Don’t tell me it’s magic, you Dao brother, I’m not stupid, tell me quickly, Dao brother, I don’t want your stuff, take it out to open my eyes, where did you go to Eastern Tibet?”

"Guess?" Chen Dasheng raised his eyebrows at the knife, and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"I guess?" Xiaodao rolled his eyes and said angrily, "You won't tell me that you hide everything in your asshole. Your asshole is a powerful mustard space, right?"

"Pfft!" Chen Dasheng almost vomited blood, this guy is too imaginative, can such a big stick be hidden in it?

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about?" Xiaodao urged Chen Dasheng impatiently, facing some unexplainable things, anyone would feel curious, and Xiaodao was no exception.

"You're right." Chen Dasheng straightened his face, and said to the knife, "The bread and milk you ate these days were also taken out of my asshole."

"Fuck! You have really strong taste." Xiaodao couldn't help turning his Adam's apple up and down a few times when he heard that. Although he knew that Chen Dasheng must be teasing him, but thinking about it, he felt very nauseated.

"Are you hungry? How about I pick another piece for you." Chen Dasheng smiled.

"Get out! Are you disgusting?" Xiaodao spat at Chen Dasheng, stood up straight away, and walked towards the river bank.

"What are you doing?" Chen Dasheng shouted.

Little Daotou didn't reply, "Look to see if there are any fish in the river, Master Dao, I will never eat bread in my life."

Hearing this, Chen Dasheng couldn't help laughing.

At this time, a singing sound came from far away on the small road, ethereal and melodious, like the sound of heaven, both Chen Dasheng and the fish-catching knife in the river couldn't help pricking up their ears.

Looking at the place where the singing came from, there were a few little Tibetan girls walking from a distance on the small road by the river, and the singing really belonged to them.

There were five girls in total, dressed in Tibetan costumes, all in their teens, with a small pannier on their backs, and they didn't know what was in it. Xiaodao immediately got up from the river and approached Chen Dasheng.

Accompanied by the beautiful singing, the five girls are getting closer and closer. Chen Dasheng and Xiaodao feel that they dare not disturb them. Although they can't understand what they are singing, the singing is really clever, especially when they are surrounded by such a group. The young girl sang it very sweetly. .

"Wow, between the blue sky and the green fields, a group of girls from different races are coming, does it mean that my love affair with Master Dao is coming again?" The corner of Xiaodao's mouth could not help drooling.

"Beast!" Chen Dasheng looked at the knife with disdain, "Hurry up and stop the drool, so as not to scare the little girl in a while."

Only then did Xiaodao realize that he had lost his composure, and quickly wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, straightened his clothes, pretended to be well-dressed, and waited for the girls to approach.

It seemed that Chen Dasheng and Xiao Dao had been discovered, and the lively singing stopped abruptly. The five girls also stopped at a distance of more than 30 meters from Chen Dasheng, their eyes were all focused on these two strange men, and they were suspicious , Curiosity, but also vigilance.

"Girls, how are you!"

Xiaodao greeted the five Tibetan girls first, with a polite appearance, but his eyes were exactly the same as that of a wretched uncle who seduced girls.

Facing strangers, the girls had an instinctive fear. They didn't know if they were good people. Xiao Dao smiled all over his face, but there was no response. The girls stood on the road and looked at the two of them from a distance. . (To be continued.)