On the grassland, the warriors of the two ethnic groups are excitedly counting the results.

The horse thieves have a lot of property on them, and the jackal has even more… just that extraordinary steed is enough to exchange for a thousand taels of gold!

Looking at the excited and busy warriors, Lin Shuhang sat on the grass to rest and recover, but his eyes were full of doubts.

Although Jackal died, he did not bounce back into reality.

The task has not been completed? He and the Tufang tribe have not yet escaped the crisis of life and death?

However, what crisis is there? Will those horse thieves who left just now come back?

He frowned pondered, but heard the voice of Kuotai.

“Brother Lin, Brother Lin!”

He shouted from afar, and the name has long since changed, becoming extremely natural.

All the men who are macho idols are machos, and the macho men like Lin Muyuan are the objects of worship for people like Kuotai.

The Han Chinese robbed his beloved woman. He wanted to die. Either the other party died or he died.

But since it’s an idol…there’s nothing I can do, I can’t beat myself anyway, right?

Lin Shuhang looked up at him, only to see the man in his early twenties running over excitedly, carrying a big bag in his hand, clang dong clang dong when he ran.

“Brother Lin, look!” He unfolded the bag in his hand, and it contained a bag full of gold ornaments.

Or golden scabbards, or golden jewelry, or even golden cakes… Horse thieves rob their homes and run rampant on the grasslands, and the accumulated wealth is naturally not a few, even if they are only carried on the body Yes, dozens of people gathered, that’s not a lot.

“Did you also take off the helmet of that Dawan horse?” Lin Shuhang picked up one of them, and asked with some confusion, while turning his head to look at the Dawan horse on the other side.

I saw Dawan Ma still leaning against the jackal’s body, kneeling without screaming or calling, and his head was already empty.

“Hey, what’s this helmet? That beast can’t be pulled, can’t be beaten, just kneel… After starving it for a few days, I surrendered with it! But it’s a good horse!” Kuotai said cheerfully: “Brother Lin, you killed the jackal, and you brought everyone to win the battle. Everyone discussed it just now, and the people from the mountain ghosts divided some, and the rest are all. It’s yours, ha, it’s also our dowry!”

Lin Shuhang smiled slightly, then suddenly thought of something, and slapped his forehead suddenly.

He knew why the task had not been completed.

An innocent man treasuring a jade ring becomes a criminal, what a simple truth?

Although I have already ‘expressed’ the Treasure Map to myself two thousand years later, those who are still chasing and killing me don’t know it, and it is impossible to believe it.

As long as he is still in the Tufang tribe, sooner or later there will be a second jackal, or even a third or fourth.

You can’t leave quietly. Those greedy people who can’t find themselves will still put their minds on the Tufang tribe and bring them disaster.

Lin Shuhang pondered for a while, and already had a plan in mind.

He picked up the baggage handed by Kuotai, picked out the helmet of the Dawan horse, and a few large golden cakes with the best appearance, and then picked out the rest. handed back to Kuotai.

“You take everyone back first. In addition, please inform the Old Patriarch from the Mountain Ghost Tribe. They can bring everyone back tomorrow. Leave the rest of the package to Patriarch. Put it into the clan’s storage.”

Kuotai is now completely convinced of Lin Muyuan, and has no doubts about his orders, nor does he ask him what to do with a few pieces of gold, he simply agrees : “Okay!”

He turned his head excitedly, then suddenly realized something, and asked in confusion, “How about you, Brother Lin?”

“I’ll do it again. Rest for a while.” Lin Shuhang said lightly: “I understand Martial Arts,

don’t bother me.”

Lin Muyuan is already an incredible expert in their eyes now, and an expert should always be an expert mysterious.

Kuotai no longer asked, nodded, and greeted his companions in the past, conveying the meaning of Lin Shuhang, so he left a horse for Lin Shuhang, and the others quickly gathered and left.

Lin Shuhang got up from the ground when everyone was gone.

At this time, his physical strength has recovered a lot, and the wounds on his body have been smeared with Golden Skin Medicine before, coupled with the nourishment of spirit essence, there is no serious problem.

He carried several large pieces of gold ornaments in his hand and returned to the stone forest to find the stone pillar buried in the copper box before.

The problem of the mission has been figured out, he has a solution, and the gold in his hand… Anyway, it is all express delivery, before because it was not, now it is not for nothing, gold is not only in this era , it is also an absolute hard currency in its own time.

The helmet of the Dawan Horse alone weighs about four or five pounds in a hand test, while the six golden cakes each weigh about one kilogram, and the total is about ten pounds, even if the metallurgical industry in this era is not enough. Developed, these golds are not pure enough, but in modern times, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is already a considerable asset.

The big horizontal knife has become a digging tool. Although it is a bit of a waste of things, it is a one-time use.

The underside of the stone mountain is usually a duplex fold belt, the soil is dry and hard, and there is no groundwater flow at all when digging a few meters deep.

The hard and dry soil is difficult to dig, but it is relatively less prone to moisture, which is very suitable for Lin Shuhang’s long-term preservation of buried objects.

The spirit essence works, the power of a tiger, and it took two or three hours of hard work to dig a hole two or three meters deep, but it’s a bit unreasonable to imagine digging a six-meter deep hole like last time. strength.

Guessing that this depth is enough, I threw all the gold ornaments in, and then backfilled the excavated soil and stones, took a picture, and finally carefully erased the traces…

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Everything is in order, and the sky has gradually brightened.

The morning breeze was blowing on the grassland, and there were corpses all over the floor, only the Dawan horse knelt down beside its former owner.

Lin Shuhang looked at the Dawanma, and Dawanma was also looking at him, but he didn’t know what the beast was thinking.

Lin Shuhang secretly shook the head, just a month or two in the simulator, but it made him feel like a lifetime.

Life and death depend on each other, misfortune and good fortune, winner is the king, loser is the villain, after all, it is nothing but a pinch of loess.

This has always been the fate of mankind.

It’s just this lonely scene, reflected in the golden morning light of the newly born morning sun, the strong contrast between life and death, hope and destruction always makes people feel overwhelmed.

The emotion of the previous second, when I turned around, was as calm as water.

I am no longer the young man who just stepped out of school.

It’s time to tackle the last little tail in the quest.

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