The old man is very thin and looks even thinner than the fat lynx on his shoulders. But if you look closely, you can see that his atrophy muscles are still as refined as iron bars. I can imagine how majestic he would be in his prime. (Benpiao Astronomy                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

He retracted the hunting knife and the sheath behind his waist and looked at me again. He changed the lynx to his other shoulder and then asked me to follow him in local dialect.

The grass around was still moving, but the old man turned a blind eye and walked forward with the lynx on his back. Soon the movements around him gradually faded away. Their sarcasm sounds came from the depths of the forest. Lynxes were all temporary hunting groups. This might be the strongest of them responsible for the final culling. The hunting group collapsed as soon as it died. The lynx was very cautious by nature and would never take a second risk.

The old man shouted and walked towards the ancient tomb. The flashlight flashed in the direction of the ancient tomb, but it was always fixed on the mountain. Obviously, Agui, this guy was not kind and didn't come down to save me.

Only a flashlight came here and we met and saw that the oil bottle was a little anxious to see me. After seeing that I was fine, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Then he saw the old man.

The hunting knife in the hands of the man was also covered with blood. The two of them looked at each other with their backhand. The man was stunned when he saw the old man's tattoo, but the old man seemed to have not paid attention and walked straight past him.

I thought to myself, I'm so cool. The old man has the style of a bottle of oil. Is this guy the bottle's father?

Menyouping wanted to go up and ask me to stop him and say that the old man is not a fuel-efficient lamp and obviously he can't speak. It's useless to ask him.

When I passed by the place where I fell, I saw a lynx's corpse on the ground. The neck was twisted. It was obviously the masterpiece of the Mujiu Bottle. The old man signaled us to lift the Mujiu Bottle and pass the body to the shoulders and climb up the hillside. The person who immediately ran over and looked surprised when he saw the old man.

The old man said to them in local dialect, and I couldn't understand at all, so I secretly asked who the old man Yuncai was.

Yuncai said: "Who else can it be is the father Panma you are looking for."

"He is Panma?" I couldn't help but be surprised, but I thought of this before. It is said that Panma's father is the most powerful hunter. Who else can kill such a big lynx with bare hands besides him? You should know that a single lynx can hunt down the lonely Tibetan wolf cat animals. Mammal predators who have evolved to the peak are not extremely familiar with their habits and cannot do it.

Just now, Panma's father must have been attacked by the lynx and kept dealing with the lynx. Then he lies here and waits for the opportunity. My mother's last killing is not necessarily the case. Even if it's a little later, one of my father and I will definitely die.

Agui looked at my injuries and introduced us to my father, both sides, seemed not interested in us, and just said hello and started to wipe the filth on his body.

Wiping off the blood on his body, I found that his tattoo was very terrifying in the blood stains, and his shape was indeed almost the same as that of the Dugu Bottle. There was a new wound on the back of the father's back spine so deep that it was a bit terrifying. Maybe it was caused by the lynx's sneak attack.

A few people muttered and talked about the past when entering the mountain. I half-guessed and half-thought. I understood the translation of the clouds. I probably thought about the ones in front of me. I really entered the mountain because of his son's affairs. I didn't want to encounter something like a lynx. Fortunately, my father had a habit of entering the mountain, which was to put a branch on his back, which was to use a crutch, and to prevent the door behind him from being attacked when it was flat. These were the rules left by ancient beasts when they were rampant and never came in handy in my life. However, this time, my life-saving clothes were pulled away, but the back of my neck was not bitten off. It was really dangerous.

Lynx hasn't appeared for many years. It's possible that it was because of heavy rains a few days ago that there were changes in the mountains and there were many people. There were many mice in the crowded areas, so they were attracted by food to the edge of the village.

My father's expression was very excited and seemed to have regained his feelings when he was at his peak back then. I thought it was not appropriate to ask more questions now. Agui shouted and went back and said that the villagers should be anxious. My father and I were injured a little deep and must be treated as soon as possible.

Several people burned the bodies of the two lynxes and the sky turned white. So we stepped on the fire and immediately came out.

It's a pity that the lynx's fur is so expensive. However, Agui said that he should not let others know that there are lynxes here, otherwise people who poach in less than a week will flock to these people, even if they can't beat the lynx, they will definitely have to take some other things back to the place and be beaten to nothing.

I had no words all the way back to the village. It was dawning. Several officials in the village didn't sleep all night and took a few people to enter the mountain and met us at the entrance.

We ate breakfast pancakes and egg porridge in the village office. I was so hungry that I ate two big bowls of rice bowls in the village and like a festival, people kept asking questions.

My shoulder was almost bitten and disinfected, and then I was given a tetanus needle and applied herbs. I had more than a dozen needles sewn on my father Panma's back. The barefoot doctor was really slapped in his hands like sewing a quilt at home. I was sewn in a few seconds. During this period, my father was silent and listened to the village cadres constantly talking.

After we didn't mention these tedious things, we wanted to go back and rest first and wait until we recovered before visiting my father. Unexpectedly, when my father left, he made a gesture to let us go home with him.

Men Youping and I looked at each other and thought to myself that the old man had a weird temper. Two people stood up and followed him and walked out. Two steps away. Panma Daddy shook his head and suddenly pointed at Men Youping and said something.

We couldn't understand and looked at Agui who was following him. He also showed a strange look and said a few words to Panma. Panma replied in a very firm tone and left straight after he finished speaking.

I didn't know what happened and looked at Agui and looked at Agui in a daze. I asked him what his father said. Agui said to me, "He said you only want to know the matter and you can't go."

I frowned and thought to myself and said, what does this mean, and looked at the Agui of the Guai Bottle and said, "He also said..."

"say what?"
Chapter completed!