"It's weird! What kind of year has it been, and it's just a few rich people who have eaten and earned money and are running in piles at the foot of this broken mountain!" The Uyghur man leaning against the low broken stone wall at the edge of Liushui Village repeatedly looked at the domineering off-road he had never seen in his life. For him, the camouflage SUV in front of him may just be a luxury that he can't afford to sell jade all his life. He, a man who grew up in a poor mountain and had only been to the provincial border at the farthest, naturally couldn't see the earth-shattering mystery from the license plate of the off-road vehicle that roared like a beast.

This off-road military vehicle with the head of "South A" drove here last night, accompanied by ten military jeeps of all colors, and when the rumbling convoy drove to the edge of Liushui Village, it woke up most of the villagers of Liushui Village who had fallen asleep, and even several animals that were lying on their daughter-in-law while fantasizing about the woman who was like a goddess in the camp outside the village were so shocked that they fell off the woman's body, and the abazaar who was lying on the stone wall at the head of the village and looking at this group of military vehicles was one of them.

Stretching his waist for a long time, the not very athletic only man glanced at the only road leading to the mountain, and then walked up the mountain alone.

It was early in the morning, the sun had not yet risen, and there was a slight mist floating in the mountains. The abazaar, who was very familiar with the mountain trail, did not take much effort to reach the halfway point of the mountain. There are several forks on the mountainside, some leading to the top of the mountain, while others are dead. After a while, he stopped and looked left and right for a while, but did not see any movement, and then carefully picked up and pulled out the weeds that were one person tall next to him, and a dark cave appeared in front of him.

Hunched over into the cave, the excited Abazar became more and more proud, and he seemed to have thought of the days he had lived with gold bricks. How much ambition can he have as a native of the mountains? The domineering humvee he just saw at the edge of the village is absolutely not comparable to a mountain man like him, and the days of hugging the warbler and calling the green have nothing to do with him, so he thought about it, exchanged the jade for cash, first bought a house in the county seat a hundred miles away, and then took his family over, and said goodbye to this barren flowing water village forever.

Crawling and crawling, for some reason, a face suddenly appeared in his mind, a young man who smiled cynically with the corners of his mouth hooked. Suddenly, his body shook coldly: that Diao boy is notoriously troublesome, he stole his jade without saying a word, how would he retaliate against himself?

As soon as he thought of Diao Boy's whole man, Abazar was scared in his heart, he was not only afraid of Diao Boy from the Han family who was riding a skinny old donkey, but also the two men who followed behind Diao Boy. Maybe the people in the whole Liushui Village know that the tricky and savage Li Yundao has a fierce brother who can split the bison and tear the tiger and bear alive, and there is no one in the Liushui Village who is not in awe of the sturdy man who smiles all day long, but he is the only villager in the whole Liushui Village who can be regarded as having a friendship with Diao Boy. He naturally knew that in addition to having a big brother with a bow horn like a beast, that Diao boy also had a second brother Huiyou who looked better than a woman. The men of the whole village are afraid of Diao Boy's infinitely powerful big brother, because in the battle of life and death against the wild wolves ten years ago, the whole village witnessed the sturdy boy who was only fourteen years old chopping nearly half of the wild wolves with his bare hands, and a wild wolf vomited blood and died wherever he went. How could the mountain people who had stayed in this poor ravine for nearly a lifetime ever seen such a powerful foreign kung fu?

So under the brilliance of this lion-like and tiger-like brave man, Diao Xiaozi's second brother Huiyou, who looks more delicate than a woman, seems to be more masculine than enough to hinder femininity, and some people even gave him a nickname "Yin and Yang Man" in private However, whether in front of or after people, Abazar never dared to call these three words, because the day after the young wolf fighting group called Bow Horn was injured, he saw a boy who looked better than a woman took over the daily hunting task of Bow Horn, and Abazar was curious about how this beautiful young man, nicknamed "Yin and Yang Man" by the villagers, could hunt back a sumptuous feast from the mountains and forests every day without any tools, until Abazar hid in a distant place and saw the strong villagers who were called "Yin and Yang Man" by the strong villagers When he was young and easy to subdue the red-eyed wild cattle, Abazar realized how deeply hidden the people living in the monastery were. By the way, because of the factor of believing in Lamaism, Abazar has since become the only one among the villagers of Liushui Village who politely talks to Diao Boy.

Thinking of the ferocity of the bow horn splitting the wolf with his bare hands and the deep hiding of the bison subdued by Huiyou, Abazar was a little flustered, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but regret that he was blinded by the money for a while that night, and went to the place where the jade was hidden to steal the rare jade of the boy Diao.

Suddenly, Abazar felt as if he had touched something soft, familiar, and he touched it in his hand, barely seeing what he was doing in his hand by the faint light that came through the hole.

A whole sheet of sheets. This is the cave house when Abazar got married, and he was in a hurry to go out yesterday, so he took it and left, just thinking about using it to wrap the jade that was not too small, anyway, it was not too late to sell the jade and buy a new one. But he clearly remembered that after stealing the jade from Diao Xiaozi yesterday, he hid it in the depths of the cave along with the sheet wrapped in jade, but at this moment, he was thrown in the middle of the road by the single alone, what about the jade?

Crawling to the depths of the cave, Abbazar groped the cave dozens of times, but the dark, damp and empty cave played a huge joke on him: the jade in his hand disappeared again.

"It's bad luck! Can a thief run away with long legs?" A depressed Abazar slowly climbed out of the cave, and the house and car that he had originally imagined were all in vain in an instant, and for a while, Abazar was a little uncomfortable.

It's just that when he climbed out of the cave, he was shocked to find that there were four smiling faces at the mouth of the cave, smiling at him covered in dust.

The closest thing that made his heart beat the most was the face of the southern man, not handsome, but also considered Kongwu, but it made Abazar feel a fatal sense of suffocation. It's just that Abazar also has a rare peace of mind at the moment, and it seems that Diao Boy took the jade back.

It's just that, next, this southern face smiled lightly and said: "Give me back the jade, and I won't care about anything with you!"

Abazar, who had just felt a little at ease, got up and went limp again.

"Jade ...... Aren't you going to take the jade back?" Abbaza held up the tattered sheet in his hand, and looked in horror at the face that had been spotted from close up and black except for some Tibetan redness and blackness.

"Take it back, Abaza, I guess you know my temper too. I don't like to deal with ordinary people, but if I really care, I'm a vulgar person. Whether you call me Diao Boy or call me a wild seed without a father and a mother, if you don't return the jade to me today, I really want to show you Diao. The southern face that had no other flaws except for the sunburned infrared due to the ultraviolet rays of the plateau rarely put away his cynicism in front of outsiders, and his solemn expression made the abazard kneeling in front of him frightened, especially when he saw Yun Dao's stern face, the emblems and bow horns behind him were all surrounded, and the abazaar, who had seen their skills, suddenly had the illusion of being surrounded by tigers and wolves.

"I really didn't lie to you, I can swear with my life, yesterday I did go to your usual jade hiding place and stole your jade, but I took this sheet and wrapped it in this cave, but today I came to take a look, and only this sheet remained. If I lie to you, I'll cut off my children!"

For the mountain people who regard the succession of their ancestors as the most important thing in life, cutting off their children and grandchildren is already the most vicious oath. The southern man stretched out his calloused hands from jade picking, stuck Abaza's chin tightly, and stared at the Uyghur man's eyes almost with the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, and then slowly let go: "You shouldn't be lying! You go! Don't appear in front of me in the future, otherwise, hum, if one day I think of this old account, you know, I have a lot of ideas." If you don't want to be like Creevey next door to you, who can't get out of bed for half of his life, I advise you that it's best to help me find the whereabouts of that piece of jade!"

Even climbing and rolling on the ground Abazar agreed, watching Abazar slowly disappear on the mountain road, and the southern man standing on the Kunlun Mountainside where the sun was rising in the early morning spoke a standard Northeast dialect: "Grandma's, why is it so hard to make money? As he spoke, he gently patted the little lama's head and said, "This time you can't be in a hurry to marry a daughter-in-law, the money is gone!"

Hearing the man's words, Shili Gyatso raised his head slightly, facing the light of the rising sun in the early morning, and grinned: "Brother Yundao, I'm not in a hurry!"

The man caressing the little lama's head didn't say much, but instead looked at the bow horn and emblem that were slowly climbing out of the cave.

The tall bow horn obviously didn't find anything, and it was already a difficult thing for him to squeeze into the cave with his stature, and when he looked at Yun Dao with a simple smile, he was a little uncomfortable, and seemed to blame himself for not finding any clues.

And Hui You, who ran out with him, looked at a round thing in the palm of his hand with a frown.

A brass button with no pattern on it.

Yun Dao, who took the button, just glanced at it lightly, faced the rising sun in the east, and said slowly: "It wasn't the people in the village who did it!"

The people who can join the circle of camping outside Liushui Village, naturally there is no one who is not a fierce person who is not calling for wind and rain in a certain field, even if his own energy cannot achieve the amazing effect of a hundred calls, but if you add the intricate family relationship behind it like an old tree and vine, it can also make it like a chicken blood, with a "king overlord spirit" similar to that of vertical and horizontal , Even if this so-called king's overlord is only held up by his face, but even if it is a fake fox and a fake tiger, its energy is not something that can be imagined and compared with the Shengdou Xiaomin who guards a one-point field.

However, even this group of fierce men who drove all the way to the foothills of Kunlun Mountain did not dare to underestimate the row of inconspicuous military vehicles parked outside the camp last night.

Last night, when everyone who had been on the road for a few days was sleeping soundly, this rash military vehicle team came uninvited, and without saying a word, broke into their campsite outside Liushui Village. The people who can join the "Imperial City Mountaineering Club" are naturally fierce goods who can walk sideways in the Yangtze River Delta. The forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and the ten fingers are long and short, naturally not everyone who has money and power understands the subtleties of Taoguang and obscurity, and those who have grown up smoothly from childhood to adulthood are rich in the three generations and four generations of the rich, and naturally those who like to walk sideways to show their majesty. Walking sideways like a crab does not mean that there is no color in the stomach like a straw bag, on the contrary, these young people who like to walk sideways in a group have vaguely formed a rather stable force in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, and most of the people who have been run over by them have either not recovered their vitality so far, or they are sleeping peacefully under the Huangpu River, the Yangtze River, and the West Lake. But it was such a group of young gentlemen with a black belt level tied around their waists, and they were directly put down by all the people who came in a photo last night, without exception. Moreover, only a tall, lean man on the other side made a move, and the rest looked at the people who were instantly put down like a play.

Before the gentlemen who were put down by one move had time to swear a ruthless oath of revenge and blood hatred, they were so frightened by the slow and logical words of the man who looked like the leader of the other party that they didn't dare to raise their heads.

"I'm Cai Xiuge. Cai of the traitor Cai Jing, Xiu Ge of 'Xiu Ge of 'Xiu My Spear'. If you are not convinced, you can come to Nanjing to find me for revenge, well, I will receive them one by one. When the man who spoke stepped over them, he didn't even look at them, but he really scared a bunch of frogs at the bottom of the well in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai like frightened birds. Lying on the ground, where can these vulgar people who only know how to drive sports cars and play celebrities to grab turf can understand the elegance of the national style, but Cai Xiuge's three words really shook them hard.

Cai Xiuge, the "Confucian demon" who frightened the underworld giants in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Shanghai and the Yangtze River Delta.

Before they had time to complain, they began to secretly rejoice: they were fortunate to be able to be confronted by Cai Xiuge, although they were beaten to the ground by the elite of the special brigade just by looking at each other, but it was also a face-saving experience. You must know that looking at the whole country, among the people of the same generation, those who can climb with the Cai family can be counted with one hand, and those who can really compete with one of them are only with one hand.

Entrenched in the Pearl River Delta, Fujian Miaoren Ou Worm, Shandong Menghan Qi Nanshan lying in Bohai Bay, Bo Jiabo car overlooking the three northeastern provinces, Chen Liujie, Ou Qi Bo Chen, and Cai Xiuge, who can be regarded as calling for wind and rain in the Yangtze River Delta, just have one hand. If this hand is stretched well, it is a fist, and if it is not stretched well, it is a plate of loose sand. However, fortunately, Cai Xiuyi, who is comparable to the middle finger, has an indelible deep relationship with the red camp, so although this hand is not a fist now, it can also be compared to a strong palm.

In the early morning, the mist dissipated, the oriental sun was about to burst out, and this man who was enough to make a final decision in the Yangtze River Delta was standing by the stream, and beside him stood the young woman who was like a great bodhisattva who had been imprinted from beginning to end.

"Although the old man doesn't say it, but he has done so much injustice, I know his temper very well, and he is very worried about you, a precious granddaughter. Sometimes make a phone call home, the older the old man is, the higher the intellectual experience is good, but the emotional intelligence must be lower and lower, just make a phone call to coax him, and he will be very partial to you when he is young. This middle-aged man, who is called "Confucian Demon" by the people on the road, chatters like an endless eight women, and his face is bitter enough to make the sneaky people hiding in the tent and peeking at the idols in their hearts smash their glasses.

It's just that the young woman didn't appreciate it at all: "Uncle, you have a few months of work, why do you just turn around, mother-in-law and mother are up?" If you want to say, you have to be like my brother to be right, you were a typical negative role model back then, if I go back to tell Grandpa Sù, Uncle is my idol, do you guess he will let his subordinates tie you up in the study and eat a hard meal of trouser belts!" At the end, the young woman covered her mouth and "giggled".

One smile captivates the city, then laughs at the country, and three laughs captivates the world. A woman like a bodhisattva actually has such a childlike cute side, and the middle-aged uncle who just walked out of the tent couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

"Boi smiled, what about the princes of the Beacon Fire Opera?" Lying on the ruined stone wall at the head of the village, the young man named Yundao had a sigh on his face, staring at the young woman intently, and snorting heavily.

"Little third son, if you want to play a beacon fire show, then the fire that is spurned by the world will be put by my brother!" The smiling strong man lying on Yun Dao's side, holding the little lama in his arms, smiled uncharacteristically secretively. At this moment, he is no longer the bow horn who can only fight tigers and bulls and tear wild bears, but the brother of the man next to him who has lived for twenty-five years but has never tasted a woman.

Peach blossom eyes, willow eyebrows, more charming and charming than a woman, the man with a withered grass in his mouth, yawned lazily and said: "The vassal and elegant thing of igniting the fire is still done by me, the second brother, you are bigger than me, and your strength is greater than mine, it is a pity not to chop more firewood to make the beacon fire more vigorous and thicker." Of course, if you go to the bottom of the mountain to grab an oil field to add salary to the third son, I don't mind, as long as you dare to grab it, I will all be one after another, just like a cannon battle for the New Year, one by one. ”

Shili Gyatso in the arms of the big man gently raised his cute face, and looked at the cloud that was called Diao Boy by the people in the village very seriously: "Shili will not chop wood to grab oil fields, nor will he light artillery to play with fire, but Shili will be like helping Brother Huiyou cook and fan the fire, brother, how big you want, Shili will fan as big!"