Seeing that the wanderer took away his weapon and his carriage, Attu was anxious but couldn't exert any strength in pain.

After lying in the same place until the sunset, Atu regained some strength. He struggled to get up from the ground, with a fiery pain in his chest.

Holding his hands on his chest, Attu gasped for breath. In the twilight, he dragged his body and found a source of water. He lay on the side of the puddle and sucked water into his stomach bit by bit.

After drinking a few sips, Atu sat on the spot, took out from his body the meat and preserved fruit that he bought in the Lihuo tribe, and ate some with water. After some strength, he staggered and stood up. Gritting his teeth, looking at the west, where the wanderer took his bronze knife and carriage, gritted his teeth bitterly: "Asshole, dare to **** my Attu's things! Damn asshole!"

Gritting his teeth, Atu staggered to the west.

That is my own treasure, and even the man who everyone recognizes as a **** in 26 territories in the north and south, Ji Thief! Reward the grace to yourself.

There are also bronze knives.

That is also the treasure Ji Thief gave to himself! As a result, he was robbed by someone before he felt his heat.

If you robbed it, you robbed it, and it was robbed by a wanderer!

This can't hold back this breath anywhere.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he got, Attu stood up, found a wooden stick as a cane, propped himself up, and turned to the west.

It is sinking day by day, and the willow shoots on the moon, I saw such a picture.

A man who was limping on a wooden stick, took a firm step, followed the blood on the ground without turning his head forward.

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At the same time, in a valley, at the mouth of the valley, there was a carriage that had been pulled apart, and the six horses that were pulling the carriage had been pulled down and tied to a tree in the valley.

Among them, there is a horse lying on the ground, motionless, that is, occasionally, a little kick with four hooves, but most of the time, this horse remains quiet.

In the moonlight, a figure squatted in front of the horse, with his head bowed under the horse, and he did not know what he was doing.

Suddenly, in the night sky, there are awakened birds singing.

The busy figure stopped, and raised his head to look at the sky.

Under the moonlight, you can clearly see that this person's face is full of blood, and the corners of his mouth are hanging from the horses.

The wanderer wiped the corners of his mouth, picked up the bronze knife from the ground, stood up, and walked towards Taniguchi.

He came to Taniguchi and looked around, seeing that there was no movement around, he was puzzled at the moment, couldn't help huh? With a cry, I took time to look for it. Seeing there was no gain, I scratched my head and walked back with the knife.

Just three or four minutes after this person walked, a person's head suddenly appeared in the bushes of Taniguchi.

No one else, it was Atu who was robbed of the bronze knife and horse.

Atu took off the leaves from the top of his head, looked at the figure carrying the bronze knife into the valley with bitterness, snorted, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said: "Damn bastard, finally let me find you. , Dare to **** my things! Hmph, you are dead!"

Talking hard, Atu sneaked into the valley.

He was cautious all the way, because he knew that he was not in the valley, the vagabond opponent who took away his treasure.

Lie down in the dark, the moonlight is bright, Attu saw that the wanderer was devouring the horse he was pulling.

At the beginning, Aliang led the team to expedition to the south, and after admiring him, he changed his eating habits. Att, who stopped eating blood and changed to cooked food, almost didn't vomit when he saw such a **** scene. Especially, he stayed in the Lihuo tribe. In that month, after seeing the advanced civilization of the Lihuo tribe, he had already forgotten his various experiences, subconsciously, in his heart he regarded himself as a civilized person just like the Lihuo tribe.

But now, he saw this wanderer's behavior that was just like his own, and suddenly felt disgusting.

"Bah, so rude, you deserve to die!"

Attu gritted his teeth.

He looked back and saw that there was a palm-sized stone beside his feet. He gently picked it up and squeezed it, feeling that the weight was a bit small.

Because the wanderer looks like a big five and three big and strong, such a small stone can't kill him.

Ever since, he put down the stone in his hand and replaced it with a larger one.

Holding the stone, Atu felt a little settled, and continued to wait lurking.

Wait, waited for about half an hour, the wanderer seemed to be full, slapped his belly and burped, carrying the bronze knife, and came to the leeward of the valley, where he piled up hay branches. Shack.

He lay down, stroking the horse that was stripped to make clothes with his palm, shaking Erlang's legs triumphantly.

Seeing this scene, Attu almost lost his breath, and couldn't help but said: "Bitch, let you be happy for a while!"

After waiting for another half an hour, the wanderer's unstoppable drowsiness came in bursts, and the cocked Erlang's legs were also put down, and he started snoring.

Good guy, that sound shook the sky, it was like thunder, and Attu's head was fainted.

He looked at it and said that the time had come.

Ever since, Attu hugged a rock that was the size of his head, turned softly, and walked to the shack where the wanderer slept.

Under the moonlight, Atu looked at the expressions in the wanderer’s dream, watched the blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth, and said with a grin: "Go to death for you!"

With that, Atu grabbed the stone and smashed it down.

It hit, and the wanderer said that his head was broken, his head collapsed, and he was killed on the spot.

Maybe it was the wanderer who should not die. Attu came here holding the stone, so his strength is fine.

But when he smashed it down, his hands were raised.

Don't forget, in the daytime, Attu made the wanderer slam into his chest frantically. After that, his chest still hurts.

The stone was lifted up, and there was a twitching pain in his chest.

At this pain, Attu couldn't use his strength. At that time, he hissed hard, his feet were soft, and the whole person leaned forward.

When he lifted the stone, Attu was very accurate, but because of the pain, his aiming position was also off.

The stone didn't hit the wanderer's head, but rubbed his shoulders and ears.

With a bang, the stone made a loud noise after it fell.

Almost in an instant, Atu finished talking in his heart.

Sure enough, the wanderer screamed and jumped up, blood surged from his ears and shoulders, and half of his face and shoulders were stained blood red.

Atu took the opportunity to pick up the bronze knife that the wanderer was pressing under. He just touched the handle of the knife before he took it out, and the wanderer reacted. When he saw that it was Atu, he was angry. With a roar, he hit Attu's head with a fist.

This punch is full of wind.

Just by listening to the sound of Attu, he knew that if he took the punch, he would have finished playing on the spot.

With some combat experience, he shorted his body and avoided the wanderer's fist, then got up from the ground, held the bronze knife to the wanderer, and yelled: "Go to me to die!"

Under the moonlit night, the wanderer couldn't really see it. Although he was avoiding by instinct, he was still scratched by Atu with a bronze knife on his waist.

Feeling the blood rushing around his waist, the wanderer roared and became even more angry. Taking advantage of Atu's delay in closing the knife, he stretched out his hand and slapped Atu's wrist with a slap in the latter's surprised eyes. , Opened his big hand and pushed a palm on Attu's face.

At that moment, Attu just felt that the sky was spinning in front of him, Teng Teng Teng stepped back several steps, blinked his eyes, and his head was dizzy.

Although compared to Attu, the wanderer has serious night blindness, but at such a close distance, coupled with the bright moonlight tonight, he can still see a vague outline.

Immediately, the wanderer chased forward with a roar.

Atu swept the bronze knife in his hand subconsciously.

The wanderer didn't notice the bronze knife that Atu had swept out. He snorted, and was cut across his chest by the bronze knife, and a big bone-deep hole came out.

The pain made the wanderer more and more angry, and a fist hit Atu's face directly.