In the past few days, Liehu has been doing well in the team and getting along very well with everyone. The reason is simply because Liehu is so strong that the grain truck fell into a ravine and he could do it alone without anyone else's help.

nailed it.

However, this guy also had an amazing appetite. Whenever he was eating, others would use bowls and chopsticks. But the food he was served with was a wooden bucket. He thought the chopsticks were too slow, so he just grabbed it with his hands.

Liehu grew up to be tall and burly, like a glaring King Kong. He was a bit scary. Few people in the same industry dared to get close to him. But as time went by, no one was afraid of him. Liehu had a pure and kind temperament. No matter what others said about him, he just smiled and said nothing.

Not angry.

Liehu was carrying a man on his left shoulder and a man on his right shoulder, playing with the soldiers. He saw the white jade tiger riding his horse over, looking helplessly at the silly big man, and shouted: "Liehu, the governor wants you to come over."

"Sir, why are you calling me Young Master?" Because he planned to let Lie Hu follow him from now on, Fang Fang Yi also asked Lie Hu to call him Young Master, just like the Four Heroes.

The last blow left Bai Jade Tiger's mouth still hurting, and he didn't take advantage of it. They were all his own. Liehu also felt that he had struck too hard. He put down the person on his shoulder, scratched the back of his head, and said sheepishly

Said: "Sir, I was too harsh last time, don't mind!"

Bai Yuhu had a dark look on his face. This stupid big guy couldn't help but pick up any pot. However, he also knew that Liehu's character was like this. He didn't mean to flatter himself, and he didn't take it seriously. He waved his hand and said: "

Okay, the governor is waiting for you!"

Liehu was carrying his wooden stick and standing on the ground, already higher than Baiyuhu on horseback. Baiyuhu was confused in his heart, he was really a freak.

Liehu's pace was not hurried, but when he walked on his long legs, he walked much faster than others. He walked to the side of the house's horse, which happened to be level with the house.

"Liehu, have you gotten used to it these days?"

"Young Master, it's good... it's good!" Liehu felt happy in his heart, with a silly smile on his face. It was his wish to have a full stomach every day.

Calling Liehu here was not just for chatting. After communicating with Meng Long, Fangfangyi learned that although Liehu's stick technique seemed ordinary, it revealed the great meaning of Buddhism. In the past two days, everyone made a fuss about Liehu and let Fangfangyi play with the stick.

When I watched it, I saw the fierce tiger playing in a good mood. At first glance, it really looked like a Vajra Buddha.

"Liehu, how many days have you been with me and I still don't know your official name? Tell me."

Liehu looked confused and asked: "Sir, I am not an official, how can I have an official title?"

Everyone around laughed, and Mr. Duan interrupted: "Big man, your official name is your first name. What is your last name? What is your name?"

When Liehu heard this, he was silent for a long time. Mr. Duan teased from the side: "Hey, let me tell you, big man, you don't even know your own name, do you?"

Liehu's head suddenly drooped, and he lost his energetic expression before, and whispered: "I just don't know the name, and I don't know whose child I am. I am a wolf boy who was discovered and raised by my master."

"Then you haven't looked for your parents since you grew up?" Someone interrupted and asked.

"I looked for it. When I grew up, I found a village not far from where I was raised by wolves. There was a family in that village who gave birth to a child. The child was much larger than the other children when he was born. After the child was born, the mother also died.

Everyone in the village said that the child was the reincarnation of an evildoer who killed his mother when he was born. The child was thrown into the wilderness and disappeared."

The more he talked, the more curious everyone became, and Meng Long couldn't help but ask: "Have you ever gone to that house to ask?"

Liehu shook his head and said disappointedly: "I knew that child was me, because they said the child had a black birthmark on his buttocks, and I had it. But they didn't let me enter the village, saying they were afraid that I would bring bad luck to the village.

"

Listening to this, Mr. Duan felt sad, clasped his fists and said, "Big man, I'm sorry, Mr. Duan didn't mean it."

As he continued talking, the atmosphere became even more depressing. Fang Fangyi changed the subject and asked, "So, your Kung Fu was taught by the monk who raised you?" Fang Fangyi originally wanted to inquire about Liehu Kung Fu, but he was distracted by Mr. Duan.

Pull away a long way.

Liehu shook his big head and said: "No, I grew up in a temple, but my master didn't teach me kung fu. He only taught me how to read every day. Master was very kind to me and never made me hungry.

,…”

Speaking of that time, Liehu looked happy and talked intermittently for a long time. Everyone saw that he was talking happily, and no one interrupted him.

At the end of the story, Liehu's expression changed, like a wronged child. No one urged him to do anything, and he continued: "But later, my master died. I ate too much, and the temple couldn't afford to feed me.

, and kicked me out."

It must be an unbearable past event. Liehu's eyes were slightly moist and he lowered his head. Wei Qiang followed him. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he took up the conversation and said, "Liehu's stick technique is that of an old monk."

It was just taught recently. One day I was hunting with Liehu in the mountains and met an injured monk, so I carried him back. He stayed with me for a few days and taught Liehu some kung fu."

No wonder Liehu wasn't very proficient in using the stick. It turned out that he had only learned it a few days ago. However, Fang Fangyi was also amazed. This Liehu's natural power, combined with the Buddhist stick skills, would definitely make him a rare master in the future.

"quack!"

Hearing the sound, everyone looked up and saw in the blue sky, a group of wild geese, led by the leading goose, slowly flying towards them.

When Second Master Duan saw it, he immediately pursed his lips and said, "Hey, Second Master, if I can fly like a bird, I will catch the wild geese in a few days and beat them as a sacrifice."

Seeing that his second brother was in a much better mood, Meng Long smiled and said: "Second brother, if you had wings, you wouldn't be a birdman." Everyone laughed, but Wei Qiang did not laugh, and said: "Sir, you want to eat

Yan, why bother!"

After that, he pulled out an arrow from his quiver, placed it on the bowstring, narrowed his eyes, and aimed at the leading goose.

The geese in the sky seemed to have sensed the danger and sounded an alarm. Before the geese could change their formation, there was only a "whoosh" sound, and the sharp arrows shot straight through the sky.

When everyone looked at it, they could no longer see the tail of the arrow, but the leading goose stumbled, flapped its wings a few times, and dropped down. Everyone's mouths were big and round, with incredible expressions on their faces.

The leading goose was shot, causing the entire flock of geese to lose their direction. Without any hesitation, Wei Qiang took out three more feather arrows, put them on his bow, and fired the three arrows together, and three more geese fell down.

Wei Qiang stood on the ground, his eyes were calm and cold, but his hands did not stop for a moment. The geese in the sky fell one after another. Until finally, Wei Qiang touched the quiver with his hand and found that there were no arrows in it, so he was unwilling to accept it.

Stopped.

Everyone was stunned by this wonderful performance. After hesitating for a moment, everyone looked at Wei Qiang with admiration. No one thought that this ordinary-looking hunter could have such high shooting skills.

Liehu was obviously used to this. After Wei Qiang finished shooting, he had already ran out and picked up the wild geese that fell on the ground. Fang Yi looked at Wei Qiang carefully and found that his breath was still stable after dozens of rapid shots, without any signs of disturbance.

Disorder. Ordinary people simply cannot reach this level. This person has obviously taught the method of inner breathing.

When the wild goose picked it up, everyone was excited and looked greedy. House Yi could see everyone's expressions and said to Bai Yuhu: "Send the order and ask everyone to hurry up and eat after passing the hill in front."
Chapter completed!