The village is in the woods by the river, scattered with some round thatched houses. Although the thatched houses are very simple, they are clean.

In the middle of the village is a large thatched house with a few ivory piled outside.

Ling Qingyu gave ten needles and two cotton cloths to the patriarch, and he was immediately warmly received. Then when he saw the prey they had brought, the village exclaimed again.

"They said that there was an elephant herd around recently, and they want to invite us to go hunting elephants." Ram asked Ling Qingyu.

She put away the ivory vigorously, but if she really went to kill the elephant, she would feel cruel. Ling Qingyu hesitated and did not agree.

After eating lunch, the Lion brothers took them to a high ground.

The endless rolling plains and volcanic cliffs have a panoramic view. The grasslands are densely packed with various animals, and a large group of black wildebeests are crossing the river, shaking the earth, and the scene is extremely spectacular.

Looking at the men's eagerness or passion, Ling Qingyu sighed and said: "Well, free time, do what you want, pay attention to safety!"

When the order was given, there was a cheer, and everyone rushed down, holding the spear used by the locals in their hands and knives across their waists, in groups of three or five toward the prey on the grassland.

The blood on Yang Zhao's body also heated up, and he looked at Ling Qingyu.

"Go go, I'll wait for you here." Ling Qingyu waved.

Yang Zhao pursed his mouth and smiled, put his bow on his back and took the spear and He Li and they left. They had spotted a group of elephants walking leisurely by the river.

The grassland is suddenly lively.

Ling Qingyu was sitting on a rock in the high ground, and Yan San stood behind her leaning on an acacia tree.

Ling Qingyu didn't ask you why you didn't go. This person, I don't know since when, she has become accustomed to having this person behind her, so she guards her quietly so that she can do anything without scruples.

"Yan San, come here." Ling Qingyu waved, and then pointed to the stone next to him.

When Yan San sat down, Ling Qingyu grabbed his hand and pulled up his sleeve. The arm was simply wrapped around a few times, and then the cloth band was untied. Although the wound had been treated with medicine, it was still a bit hideous. , After pour some water from the kettle to clean it, pour new powder on it, and then tie the bandage finely.

"Yan San," Ling Qingyu sighed, just about to speak.

"They are going to kill the elephant." Yan San interrupted her and nodded down.

"Ah?!" Ling Qingyu turned his head and saw that at the turn of the river below, Yang Zhao and the others were approaching an elephant group shortly.

"It's too dangerous!" Ling Qingyu stood up. Compared with the African rhinoceros, the ten-ton African elephant has a gentle personality, but once angry, it has the most powerful offensive power on the grassland.

"Let's go down."

"Don't worry, they are fine." Yan San smiled. She still doesn't understand the psychology of men.

"No, the female elephants in the elephant herd cannot be killed. Kill the leading female elephant and the entire group will be disbanded. Those little elephants are too pitiful." Ling Qingyu said, worried that Yang Zhao and the others would be trampled on by those giants. Muddy, while worrying about the female elephant being hunted and losing her heritage. Hurriedly ran over there, while Yan San leisurely followed behind.

When Ling Qingyu arrived, the hunting had already begun.

Yang Zhao's goal is a male elephant that is scattered outside. The male elephant is huge in size, about seven meters in length, about four meters in height, and weighing absolutely more than ten tons. It is a male elephant in the prime of life.

Yang Zhao and the others were already under siege. The male elephant realized the danger and began to turn its huge body anxiously, aiming its ivory and long nose at the dangerous people.

Yan San held Ling Qingyu a few steps back and left the dangerous area. Ling Qingyu knew that he was going up to trouble Yang Zhao at this time, and followed Yan San to hide in the grass.

The stone spears of the aboriginal people only scratched some marks on the rough skin of the elephants, but the thorns did not penetrate.

Yang Zhao has been watching calmly by the side, with an arrow twisted in his hand. The arrow is made of stainless steel. It has six slots and a barb. Seeing that all the spears of the aborigines are thrown, the giant elephant is angered instead. Yang Zhao shouted: "Get out of the way." Then he opened his bow and shot arrows.

Although the aboriginals did not understand what they were shouting, seeing that Meng Su and He Li had already stepped back and were busy, the giant elephant rushed toward Yang Zhao.

With a "shoo", a long arrow shot straight into the elephant's eyes and deep behind his head.

The elephant suffered severe pain and was even more furious, and the momentum of the impact was even more violent.

After Yang Zhao shot an arrow, the waist knife was pulled out, and he reached out and grabbed the elephant's teeth. He stepped back two steps. With the help of force, he rolled the elephant's back, and then thrust the knife into the elephant's back neck.

The elephant struggling to rush forward, shaking his body violently.

Yang Zhao stood firmly on the elephant's back, drew out a long knife and stabbed him in again. The blood splashed all over him, and then jumped to the ground before the elephant crashed down.

From his utterance, archery, to assassination, it was only a matter of seconds.

He was splattered with blood, and a long knife slammed a line of blood. The elephant's massive body fell behind him, and the sun shone from behind, so dazzling.

That is the momentum of despising the armed forces.

However, Ling Qingyu felt that there was a place in his heart that was frozen and cold. This man, who belonged to the battlefield, was where he belonged. Let him follow her to run the sea, be a starter to arrange purchases and shipments, it is really...

As long as you have it, why bother forever.

I don't miss it when I love, and I won't regret it afterwards.

Putting away the tremor in his heart, Ling Qingyu smiled and stood up from the grass, looking at Yang Zhao who was surrounded by cheers.

Yan Qi returned after hunting a lion, and Ram and the others had their own gains. The group pointed to their prey and commented, and the atmosphere was extremely warm and high.

There was a banquet in the village that evening.

As long as Yang Zhao only had the tooth, the elephant meat was given to the people in the village, and there were all kinds of prey, enough for the people in the village to eat for months.

The head of the village enlightened the gods and told the people in the village that he would no longer be able to hunt for the next two months. Only then did Yang Zhao and the others know that these indigenous people only hunt for food and their purpose is to never kill them. , They also closed their hands. However, the craziness of the day has completely ignited their blood, and at dinner, they completely lost the skin of restraint and politeness.

these people!

The aboriginals were dressed in inches, and the women showed their **** and danced around the fire. The completely wild men, including Ye Eleven and Nasan, followed along, grabbing food, swearing loudly, and ridiculing them. Pants than size.

"Boom, dong, dong," the indigenous people moved out the drums, and the low drum sound rang out loud and bright in the wide grassland.

The rhythm of the drums is getting faster and faster, and the dancing crowd is getting crazy.

Ling Qingyu's fingers didn't feel the rhythm of the drum beat, watching the people in the field laugh, and the happiness at this time was so pure.

The noise did not end until late at night.

Ling Qingyu touched the sweat-stained clothes on his body, turned his eyes, and saw that everyone was stumbling, he got up secretly, took a piece of clothing from the package, and walked to the river.

The night is like water, and the river is very clear, gleaming in the moonlight.

"Are you sure you want to wash here?" When Ling Qingyu took off half of his clothes, he heard Yang Zhao smile.

"Huh?" Ling Qingyu turned around puzzled.

"Here, all the things that the animals eat are here." Yang Zhao's eyes were bent, with only a pair of shorts around his waist and a towel on his shoulders, standing by the river with a smile.

Yeah! Ling Qingyu thought of the hippopotamus **** happily in the river.

"Come." Yang Zhao walked to him, hugged her up, hissed softly, and walked quickly to the high ground.

There is a valley surrounded by the high ground, and there is a dense forest in it. Yang Zhao pushed aside the branches and found what the aboriginals said.

It was a small crescent-like pond from which spring water gushed and then flowed down.

Ling Qingyu yelled, jumped out of his arms happily, took off his clothes quickly, and plunged into the pool.

The water in the pool was slightly cold, but it just relieved the body heat.

She stripped herself off without any worries, her tanned skin glowed with crystals in the moonlight, and her body was already fully developed.

Yang Zhao only felt a bit dry in his throat, took off his pants, and walked slowly into the water.

Ling Qingyu looked back and smiled at him.

He kissed his lips.

Like a raging flame, which burns out all human reason, it is so overbearing and intense, as if it has exhausted its life.

The arms that hugged his body were strong and strong, and there was something sprang up in the lower abdomen, which was like iron and steel. Ling Qingyu lost the little sane in his head.

Lifting Ling Qingyu up and placing it on the rock by the water pool, Yang Zhao leaned down, as she always did, sucking in from the small dogwood on her chest, spreading it all the way, and then plunged into the quiet path.

"Hmm..." Ling Qingyu groaned unconsciously, and groaned deeper and deeper as Yang Zhao's tongue deepened.

"Qingyu..." Yang Zhao called out softly, looking at her with eyes that were like silky eyes and blushing face. Then, with force, the spear went straight in and entered the place that was completely wet.

It was tight and hot inside, Yang Zhao sighed unconsciously, and then worked hard.

After going in and out a few times, I saw Ling Qingyu frowning slightly. Yang Zhao realized that her back was resting on the stone, and when she moved, she rubbed her back and turned over and put herself underneath. With this movement, the connected place went deeper, and there was another groan, so he moved more intensely.

Passionate.

The stars on the dark night sky shone like gems, and a slight breeze blew over the water.

Gently stroking the smooth back of the woman on her body, what was still in her body seemed to move around. Every time at the end, she had a squirming mouth in her body, sucking deeply, making people sink into the extreme. In pleasure.

Ling Qingyu raised his head slightly and looked at the face of the man under him that was still blushing, which made him look more and more handsome. In the past, she was always teasing first and then he half pushed, but this time it was such a strong possession, Ling Qingyu vaguely felt, There seems to be some difference between the two.

After shooting so many times, his body was already extremely tired, but Ling Qingyu moved so slightly, the inside of his body contracted again, causing Yang Zhao's thing to expand again, Yang Zhao suppressed Ling Qingyu's body that was about to rise, and said: " do not move."

Ling Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, and then felt that his body was beginning to fill up again, and he called out: "Don't come, I will break when I come again."

After bearing it for a while, Yang Zhao couldn't help burying his face in her chest, and said dullly: "I really want to die in your body like this."

Ling Qingyu's old face turned red when he heard this, and he hurriedly got up from him, but accidentally led him to sit in the pool.

"Ah!" Yang Zhao cried out, his face pale.

"What?" Ling Qingyu, who was about to flee the scene, was still some distance away from his clothes. Hearing his painful cry, he turned his head, but saw a trace of blood rising from the water, he squatted down and asked.

"There is something." Yang Zhao smiled bitterly and stood up slowly.

The tip of an ivory pierced his back hole.

Ling Qingyu was speechless, Yang Zhao looked at her face, his face slowly began to redden.

Ling Qingyu didn't pay attention to him, and slowly pulled out the ivory. Seeing that the pointed tip was not long, it probably didn't penetrate much. He stretched out his finger and touched the wound, then reached in a little and asked: "Does it hurt? Is it all right inside?"

After seeing no answer for a long time, Ling Qingyu looked up in confusion, but saw that Yang Zhao's face was red as an apple, with suspicious desires.

He leaned back slightly, his head tilted to one side, and the two lovely dogwoods in front of his chest were already standing upright.

It's really tempting.

Ling Qingyu's fingers moved inwardly, and he saw his throat swallow slightly, the corners of his mouth were tightened, but there was a glimmer of water in his eyes.

Seeing that Ling Qingyu was about to pull out his finger, Yang Zhao said hurriedly: "I don't hurt, you...can..." The voice fell slightly, and said like an ant: "Keep on."

Ling Qingyu was taken aback, and couldn't help but smiled wickedly: "I'm hurt here today. After waiting, I must do it well. Huh?"

Seeing that his face was redder, he nodded invisibly. Ling Qingyu shook his head unconsciously, took his fingers out, and then washed it with water, let him go ashore, took the stone's universal medicine and applied some on it. .

After finishing Yang Zhao's treatment, Ling Qingyu jumped down into the pool again to see the culprit. He saw that because of their powerful exercise, there was already a big hole on the side of the pool, and the culprit had flowed out from there.

Is it an elephant's cemetery? African elephants are a very strange race. This is different from Asian elephants. Asian elephants go to the elephant cemetery to wait for death. African elephants rarely find ivory and bones if they die naturally. It is said that one After an elephant dies, its tribe will disassemble its carcass and bury the ivory and bones in different places.

Sure enough, more than 30 ivory were pulled out by her.

Yang Zhao didn't realize that he helped his forehead. Yan San was right. This one, she is a professional treasure hunter!

At this time, Yan San, who was standing on the high ground looking at the valley waterhole from afar, was also very speechless, because at this time, Ling Qingyu pulled out a lot of gemstone ore again.

I'm so happy today! Ling Qingyu almost sang and returned to the village. The dirty clothes in his hand were wrapped in a large bag of tanzanite rough. The body's desire was relieved and his body was refreshed. There was also a lot of windfall. The satisfaction of life was nothing but this.

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Zhao took the people to the valley and brought the ivory back. The village chief blessed Ling Qingyu after seeing it. African elephants are very sacred to them. They can find the cemetery of African elephants, even though it is so small. One of them, that is also the blessing of the gods of the grassland.

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