Chapter Three Hundred
Ning Tao suddenly reached out and grabbed the young man's hand. He used a lot of force, and the young man cried out in pain. mobile terminal m.
"You still dare to do it!" The young man was completely angry, raised his foot and kicked Ning Tao's lower abdomen.
Ning Tao didn't dodge, and let the young man's feet ruthlessly kick him in the lower abdomen. After practicing, he can suffer casually, even an off-road vehicle can hit him casually. With such heavy legs, he has no problem taking a thousand hits.
He kicked Ning Tao so that he vomited blood and fell to the ground, and he didn't even shake it. The young man was startled, and subconsciously touched the back of his waist with his right hand.
He had a pistol strapped to his waist.
Ning Tao let go of the young man's hand and was ready to do it.
At this moment, a voice came over: "What are you doing? Fighting is forbidden here!"
The young man withdrew his hand, and when the manager came over, he smiled and said, "It's okay, we're just saying hello."
The camp manager looked at Ning Tao: "Do you have anything to say?"
Ning Tao smiled and shook his head: "No, we are really just saying hello."
The camp manager said with a serious expression: "You better not make trouble, there are armed police here, and they will not be polite to people who make trouble."
The young man turned and left, and the young men followed suit.
Ning Tao originally wanted to ask the management staff what the background of this group was, but he gave up after thinking about it. He is considered an unfamiliar stranger here, who can be sure that this manager doesn't know that group of people?
The management personnel also left, muttering all the way, speaking the local dialect, which Ning Tao couldn't understand at all.
Ning Tao also got into the tent, and he saw Xiao Tiangou facing the door with his neck hair upside down, and Qing Zhui standing by the door. She has released her snake claws, ready to kill at any time.
Ning Tao said: "Those people have already left, so don't be nervous."
Only then did Qing Zhui accept Snake Claw: "I want to kill those people."
Ning Tao hugged her on the shoulder: "Calm down, those guys are not good people, they suffered a loss, I guess they won't forget it, there are plenty of opportunities."
With just this intimate hug, Qing Zhuixin's hostility instantly dissipated, and a smile appeared on Qing Zhuixin's exquisitely beautiful face.
Xiaotiangou said: "Master,
I'm going to scout out those people, they might talk, and I can hear little voices. "
Ning Tao reached out his hand to touch the dog's head, and said with a smile: "Then you go, be careful, don't get close to those people, and eavesdrop from a distance."
"oK!" Xiaotiangou left the tent.
The hearing of dogs is sixteen times that of humans, and they can even hear vibrating sounds of one million hertz. Even the most advanced monitoring equipment manufactured by humans is not gifted to dogs' ears. What's more, the Xiaotian dog was refined from the Tiangou cauldron, a completely reborn cultivation dog.
Ning Tao feels more and more that Xiaotiangou will become an indispensable helper by his side, and its ability can help him do many things.
"Brother Ning, what are we doing now?" Qing asked.
Ning Tao suddenly realized something, and hastily let go of his arms around Qing Zhui's shoulders: "Let's rest for a while, let's go to that temple when it gets dark."
Qing Zhui's face suddenly revealed a look of disappointment: "Why are you going to the temple?"
Ning Tao said: "Back then Zhu Hongyu came here and was killed on the south slope of Mount Everest. I suspect that she had been to that temple. I came here to unravel the mystery of her death, so I want to go to the place where she walked. somewhere to look for clues."
Can the remnant version of Zudanjia Whisperer find and see Zhu Hongyu and hear her voice in the place where Zhu Hongyu walked or stayed? In fact, he himself is not sure about this point, but even if there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up.
The last afterglow of the setting sun disappeared in the sky, and darkness and cold shrouded it together. Because of the altitude, even the sky at night is very blue, the stars and the moon shine down, and the sacred Mount Everest is still clearly visible.
A bonfire was lit in the camp.
Several young people were drinking and eating barbecue around the bonfire, and a young man was also sitting by the bonfire, staring gloomyly at the tent that Ning Tao and Qing chased. Beside him, a Tibetan mastiff was lying on its stomach dying. It seemed that whether it could survive tonight was a question.
"Master, as long as you have a word, I will immediately kill that boy and send that woman to your bed." The person who spoke was the young man whose wrist was severely pinched by Ning Tao. He was still in pain, so his resentment towards Ning Tao was also the heaviest among these people.
The young man took a sip of his wine and said in a deep voice, "That man is also a Lianjiazi, you are no match."
"Master, we have hard goods, why are we afraid of him?" Another young man said.
These young men are disciples of young men.
The young man glanced at his watch: "Let's get down to business first, and then deal with that kid. The buyer is already bragging, and we'll set off after eating and drinking."
"Master, is there really a temple in that place? I stepped on it twice and found no clues." said the young man whose hand was pinched by Ning Tao.
The young man snorted softly: "If you can easily find out, it's my turn to do it myself?"
The young man hurriedly said: "Master is right, Master is right..."
No one noticed that in a dark corner behind a tent, a dog with a "sky" pattern on its forehead was listening to their conversation word by word with its ears pricked up. While listening, it muttered: "ABcd...sB...YZ..."
Xiaotiangou, it should be the most studious dog in the world.
In the tent, Ning Tao sat cross-legged on the ground and recited the first sentence of "Your Sutra" over and over again. Every time he recited silently, the sound of the Great Dao Divine Bell would sound in his mind, and the sound of the bell could calm his mind and stabilize his Dao heart.
Qing Zhui had nothing to do, lying on his side on the mattress and watching Ning Tao who was chanting sutras. When she came here, she was wearing winter clothes, but now her body only has a pair of triangular trousers and a chest. The reason for her undressing and pants is straightforward, hot.
In this icy and snowy environment, it's hot and nothing wrong. Who would let someone be a snake demon?
But she didn't know that it was because of her that Ning Tao recited that sutra over and over again.
In fact, this can be regarded as a kind of training for Dao Xin. Facing the temptation of beauty, resisting the temptation, and tempering the Taoist heart, this is very good for practicing the Taoist heart.
"Brother Ning, I'm cold, come here and hug me." Qing Zhui's voice was soft and weak, but it seemed that he was carrying a rope, a hook, and bait, and wanted to catch some fish.
Ning Tao opened his eyes, and said speechlessly: "Just now you said hot, and now you say cold, are you cold or hot?"
"Cold." Qing Zhui looked very sure.
"Then put on your clothes." Ning Tao said.
Qing Zhui cocked his mouth, kicked his cold-proof pants all the way.
Ning Tao sighed, walked over, lay down next to her, and reached out to Jia Ang to hug her. He really likes Qingzhui, the concubine of destiny, and he owes her even more, so sometimes she acts like a baby to him, and he still wants to coax her.
Qing Zhui snuggled into Ning Tao's arms, with a beautiful smile on her face, and she breathed into Ning Tao's ear: "Brother Ning, I have something to tell you."
Ning Tao endured the itching, and his voice trembled a little: "You have something to say, why are you venting?"
"Didn't the book say that the pillow breeze is the most effective, and I'm blowing the pillow breeze for you."
Ning Tao: "..."
It seems that it is necessary to forcefully enroll another student in the study class for Xiaotiangou, and that is Qingzhui.
"Brother Ning, what do you think of my sister?" Qing Zhui blew the "pillow wind" that he wanted to blow into Ning Tao's ears.
"Your sister? Your sister is fine." Ning Tao said, a little coquettishly, but he definitely wouldn't say that.
"Then why don't you marry her? Now that you have a wife, I can legitimately be your concubine. The two of us sisters will serve you and practice together. The three of us will be the couple of gods, okay?"
Ning Tao was surprised and had a headache: "Did she tell you to tell me, or did you tell me yourself?"
Qing Zhui giggled and said, "Of course it's me, but I guess she is willing. That day at lunch, she was the one who teased you under the table. If she had no idea, would she do that?"
The case is broken.
Ning Tao has nothing to do with the real culprit.
"Tell me, promise me, okay?" Qing Zhui twisted her waist and squeezed Ning Tao.
Ning Tao's body suddenly became hot, blood and desire gathered together in one place. In desperation, he said silently: "When heaven and earth gave birth to me, my parents left me."
Tears welled up in my eyes.
"Brother Ning, you... what's the matter with you?" Qing Zhui suddenly found that Ning Tao was in tears, and immediately became nervous, and she also crawled out of Ning Tao's arms, looking at him nervously.
Ning Tao choked with sobs and said, "Suddenly remembered my dead parents, and felt sad. Let's talk about this matter later."
Qing Zhui hugged Ning Tao and comforted him: "Don't be sad, don't be sad, I won't mention this matter..."
There was a sound at the door of the tent: "Woo... woo..."
Ning Tao wiped his tears with his hand: "Come in."
Xiao Tiangou entered the tent, saw Qing Zhui hugging Ning Tao, and hurriedly turned around: "I didn't see anything."
Qing Zhui let go of Ning Tao, and slapped Xiaotiangou on the dog's head: "You little brat, you run around with your butt naked all day long, why are you pretending to be serious?"
Xiao Tianquan's dog face showed a bright smile.
Ning Tao said, "Tell me, what did you hear?"
Xiao Tiangou said: "That young man is the master of those young people. They seem to be a group of tomb robbers. I can hear them talking about temples and buyers. When I came back, they had already set off gone."
Ning Tao's heart moved: "Did they go to that ancient temple?"
Xiaotiangou said: "No, I went in the next direction."
Ning Tao said: "Qing Zhui, put on your clothes, let's go and have a look."
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