At that time, the countrymen were very simple, the Zhao family had been dead for several months, and the leaders in Tunzi did not say that they had annexed the Zhao family's house. In the east and west two large tiled houses, there lives a child of Zhao Dabao. Usually Ma Ya will come to see him when he is idle and leave him some money and food, Dabao is hungry, and anyone in the tunzi can give him food.

Na Xiu said, this child will definitely be great in the future, and if he doesn't die, there will be a blessing after the catastrophe, not to mention, people grew up eating hundreds of meals. According to the old saying, you will be the top student in high school in the future, so you should pat yourself on the back as soon as possible.

Zhao Dabao was much more cheerful than a few months ago, and when he saw Ma Chengfeng, he was very kind, jumping into his arms and kissing him non-stop, clamoring for Brother Ma to give him candy.

"Dabao, what else is delicious at home? Hey...... Don't be reluctant to take it out, you know, we Xing'anling people are hospitable. Ma Chengfeng deliberately teased him.

The child couldn't help but laugh, and took them directly into the house, there was a box in the house, and the box was full of vegetables and melons and fruits left by Ma Ya for him, and a child couldn't eat much, most of them were rotten. "Oh, big brother, don't go, I'll give you food."

Ma Chengfeng grinned, thinking, I guess we will all have a bad stomach after eating your little food. The sky outside was getting darker and darker, the black clouds were overheading, the lightning was thundering, it was already more than five o'clock in the evening, and it was definitely impossible to leave now.

"Little fox, go get some game and come back, let's have meat tonight!"

"Oh, it's a lot, huh?" Hu Xiaoci tilted his head and asked stupidly.

"You can carry back as much as you can."

Chang Xiaoman asked if she needed to help. Ma Chengfeng said no need, I think even the most experienced hunter in Lingzi can't compare to my little cousin, so you just wait for a big meal.

The stove was lit, the chimney was bubbling with smoke, and a large pot of boiling water was blistering.

"Cheng Feng? Can she do it? How long has it been? Are you so relieved of the little fox? Chang Xiaoman asked.

As he spoke, the door opened. Everyone looked back, Hu Xiaoci was wet, carrying two wild 'chickens' in both hands, carrying a millet on his shoulders, two 'fat' big voles under the squeaky nest, and a rabbit in his mouth.

"I'm ...... Raccoon, you're too capable. How did you do that? Chang Xiaoman hurriedly took the prey over, and after a closer look, all the prey was bitten through the neck and died of excessive blood loss.

"Bah, bah, ......" Hu Xiaoxi spit out the rabbit 'hair' in his mouth and said that it was very simple, just pounce on it and bite it to death.

Including Ma Chengfeng, the three of them only said two words in unison, "Niu B"!

The fragrant 'meat' was stewed in the iron pot, the firewood in the stove was crackling, the thunder was rolling outside, and the heavy rain was pouring down.

Xiao Man asked him what the aunt at the entrance of the village meant just now?

"I don't know, maybe there's trouble in Lingzi, otherwise there wouldn't be a single figure along the way. Dabao, how long has it been since Sister Tiantian came to see you? Ma Chengfeng asked him.

"My sister came here five days ago and said that I should not go out of the tunzi for a few days, it is not peaceful outside." Dabao said while eating 'meat'.

"Oh? Not peaceful? What do you mean? ”

"I don't know." Four or five-year-old children don't know anything.

The night was terrible, the rain outside stopped before midnight, and Ma Chengfeng, ***** in the mountains, was lying on the small kang with his arms on his pillow, and the big treasure in his arms was already asleep.

"Cheng Feng, what if we find that box before Tong Sixi?" Na asked him.

"Maybe it's not very 'sex', the object called Tianlong Pei should be a key, without it we can't open the box left by Huang Xiangu." Ma Chengfeng had thought of it a long time ago.

He sat up from the kang with a bang. "I'm ...... You kid is crazy! No wonder you took the initiative this time? Do you want to spy on that mysterious power? But Tong Sixi said clearly...... Isn't that power beyond the control of mortals? Aren't you afraid of causing trouble? ”

"Don't listen to him scare people, it's okay to deceive other people with this nonsense, think about it, is it possible? I don't think there should be any magical power in it that destroys the world and destroys the world, more than the original Huang Xiangu's bright weapon. ”

"Hmph...... When did you kid finally have an epiphany? That's right, you and I have this shocking kung fu, why don't you use it to make money, but you want to bury it and be an ordinary student? God has given you and me a good opportunity to do something big. You also saw it this time, what kind of life did you steal the 'door' young master live? Look at us again? Why? You and I are not inferior to him! "That Xiu Xiang is proud of his martial arts, unparalleled in the world, and proud of the others. Since childhood, he has not studied and walked around the rivers and lakes.

"There is a sentence you said to the point, why is he not a young master? Why should our Ma family be loyal forever? Hum! ”

Both of them are thieves, and when they are thieves, their eyes are green at night, and the long night is the most difficult.

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a crackling sound in the mountains, because the night was too quiet, and the sound in the valley was loud, so the sound was extremely deafening.

"Cheng Feng, listen, it seems that a lot of people have shot, it should be from the other side of the mountain, it can't be what happened in Heilongtun, right?" That's asking.

The sound woke Dabao, who rolled over and said sleepily that it was a firecracker set off by the shaman in the Black Dragon Tun for some prayer ceremony.

"It's not a New Year's Day...... What kind of firecrackers are you putting on the end? What kind of ritual is this? Ma Chengfeng asked Dabao.

Dabao said that generally shamans fire cannons in the middle of the night, most of them are dead people in the tunzi, and one person who dies sets off twelve cannons, but he only heard his grandfather talk about this custom before his death, but he has never seen it with his own eyes.

"Huh? Dead man put twelve cannonballs, that...... Wasn't it ...... just now," Na Xuan swallowed his saliva and looked at Ma Chengfeng in surprise. It crackled for a long time just now, and it is estimated that there must be a thousand rings to say the least, so how many people must die?

"Cheng Feng, what's wrong? Is it Tong Sixi's people chasing after him? Listen, gunshots? Xiao Man also pushed the 'door' and shouted.

Although it wasn't a gunshot, if what Dabao said was true, then how could so many people suddenly die in Heilongtun's life? Either it was a large-scale plague, or it was attacked by bandits. The latter is not very likely, because the people of Heilongtun are 'tough' by nature, they are from bandits, and everyone in the family knows how to use guns, and they all have guns. Datunzi with four or five hundred people, which bandit is so unsightly to come here to rob?