Several lynxes in front of the hillside rushed toward them at great speed.
Zhang Zhuoxun ducked and got out of the way. He knew that there was a little brother standing behind him and he would not let the lynx run up the hillside at all, so he went straight towards the largest lynx that he had been staring at for a long time in the grass and pounced on it. When the lynx saw that its prey dared to challenge itself, it immediately roared and swung its claws straight towards Zhang Chuxun's face. Zhang Chuxun didn't bother with it at all. An octagonal silver dart appeared in his hand. He pressed the button, aimed and threw it.
Get it into the lynx’s open bloody mouth.
At the same time, the lynx came close to him. Zhang Zhuxun protected his throat, fell backwards into the grass, and rolled to the side.
The lynx jumped into the air and hooked its sharp claws to the side. Zhang Zhuxun felt a sting in his shoulder, followed by a loud noise, and the flying flesh and blood spread out in all directions with the air waves.
Zhang Zhuxun hurriedly rolled into the grass pit that exploded next to him before the explosion, avoiding the strongest wave of aftereffects.
After patting the dirt on his head, Zhang Zhuxun just climbed up from the pit when he suddenly felt danger. He shrunk his neck, and a cracking sound passed over the top of his head and plunged straight into the neck of a lynx, causing blood to spatter.
On the spot.
The hounds of other teams had already rushed over, and they rushed forward and started fighting with the lynx.
The strongest lynx had been killed by Zhang Shuxun. Seeing that the situation was over, the lynx group howled a few times and fled into the jungle through the grass. Their mournful cries were heard from deep in the forest. After a while,
There is no movement at all.
The hounds wanted to catch up, but Agui and the others whistled back.
The little brother's hands were covered with blood. He ran over quickly with a short knife and fished Zhang Zhuxun out of the pit. When he saw the cracks and blood stains on the shoulders of his white sweatshirt, he immediately frowned, "Are you injured?"<
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Zhang Zhuoxun waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's a small injury, it's okay. I brought tetanus medicine and I'll give it a shot when it's done."
As he spoke, he pulled out the knife from the lynx's neck. It was a hunting knife unique to the Yao people. It was stained with marks, indicating that it had many military exploits.
Then he looked into the bushes. The knife that just flew over his head came from there. Although he almost accidentally hurt him, Zhang Zhuxun knew who the owner of the knife was. They would still have contact with each other later. The overall situation for the time being was
Seriously, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.
Several people on the hillside also ran down quickly, with lingering cold sweat on their faces, and kept cursing in dialect.
When Agui saw that Zhang Zhuxun was injured, he uttered an ouch and hurriedly took out a small jar from his arms to apply medicine to him.
The medicines used by these hunters are suitable for the living environment and have been accumulated through more than ten generations of experience. Zhang Zhuxun did not refuse. He took off his sweater and a vest and asked him to wash away the blood with soju and then apply medicine on the wound.
.
The wound was actually not deep. Because I evaded it in time and blocked it with clothes, I only scratched a little bit of skin, and the blood stopped in a moment.
At this time, the grass on the other side of the jungle shook violently, and everyone immediately became vigilant.
In full view of everyone, a withered old hand stretched out from the darkness, and then, a figure walked into the moonlight.
He was a shirtless, skinny old man with piercing eyes. Although he was thin, his body was full of sinews tempered by actual combat, as refined as iron bars. This shows that he must have been a powerful figure when he was young.
He was covered in blood, and he was carrying a fat lynx carcass on his shoulders and another in his hand.
When he got closer, everyone could see his face clearly.
However, the attention of Zhang Zhuxun and the others was focused on the tattoo on the old man's body.
Deer antlers and dragon scales, stepping on fire and burning the wind.
It’s exactly the same as the little brother and Zhang Zhuxun.
Wu Xiaoxie took a deep breath and looked at the younger brother subconsciously.
The little brother was obviously stunned and wanted to go up and ask.
But the old man just glanced at Zhang Zhuxun and the others, and then walked towards Agui and the others.
Wu Xiaoxie took two steps closer to Zhang Zhuxun and whispered into his ear: "Damn, what a cool old man. He has a cool demeanor. Look, his tattoos are exactly the same as yours. Could it be that
Is this guy a bottle daddy?"
Zhang
Zhu Xun raised his hand and pushed his head away, "Nonsense, I'm old enough to be his father."
Wu Xiaoxie stared, "I don't believe it!"
Zhang Zhuoxun smiled and said, "Let's put it this way, how do you think the seniority between my brother and me is calculated?"
Wu Xiaoxie thought for a while, "Isn't he older than that, uncle or something like that?" He only knew that Muyu was the younger brother, but he didn't know the details.
Zhang Zhuoxun glanced at his little brother and whispered in Wu Xiaoxie's ear: "My little brother and my grandfathers are the same generation. Now you understand."
Wu Xiaoxie was greatly shocked, and thought to herself, holy shit, isn't the change in his face caused by eating corpse pills like Chen Wenjin?
Zhang Zhuoxun could see what he was thinking at the moment from his expression, and whispered: "Who do you think is more powerful when putting Shizhao Pills and Laomenbao Blood together?"
Wu Xiaoxie sighed and stared at the little brother's face for a long time, as if he had discovered a new world.
Zhang Zhuoxun patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, don't think about it. Just be clear in your heart. Let's go there too."
The three of them also walked over. The old man was talking to the hunters in Yao language. The hunters quickly dispersed and carried the bodies of all the lynxes they killed and piled them together.
Wu Xiaoxie saw that those people were obviously very respectful to the old man, as if the old man had a high status, so he quietly asked Agui, "Who is this person?"
Agui patted him and said with a smile: "Who else could it be, Father Panma?"
Wu Xiaoxie was shocked, and then he realized that at such an old age, there was probably no one else but him who could kill a thorny carnivorous beast like a lynx with his bare hands.
You must know that a single adult lynx can hunt and kill a lone adult Tibetan wolf. The wolf cubs are also on the diet of the lynx. They are veritable "little bullies in the forest" and are the best among medium-sized beasts.<
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Agui introduced Zhang Zhuxun and the others to Panma's father. Panma's eyes looked around the younger brother and Zhang Zhuxun respectively. Especially when he saw the younger brother, his expression changed slightly.
After a while, he began to wipe the blood on his body as if nothing had happened.
The same unicorn walking on fire looks a little weird on him for no reason, as if that unicorn has been possessed by evil spirits.
Zhang Zhuxun waited for him to wipe it off and apply the medicine, then returned the Yao knife in his hand to him.
Father Panma took it and said thank you in Yao language.
A dog barked, and several other teams rushed over. Father Panma's son was inside.
They had serious expressions on their faces and muttered something together. Agui then directed them to burn the lynx corpses on the spot and then bury them.
Seeing that Zhang Zhuxun and the others were confused, Agui explained: "The lynx here has not been seen for many years, and it suddenly appears here again. It is probably because of the heavy rain in the past few days and the appearance of the lynx in the mountains.
They were forced to come out because of abnormal conditions. There are many rats in places with many people. They should be attracted to the edge of the village by the food."
"Although the furs of lynx are priceless, we cannot peel them off and sell them. Otherwise, in less than a week, the poachers will gather here like cats that smell fishy smell, although they may not be able to hunt them.
Lynx, but those people are greedy, and by then the entire forest will be swept away by them, leaving nothing behind."
It is true that poaching has been very rampant in Guangxi in recent years. They are like locusts crossing the border. As long as they can be turned into money, even a sparrow, those guys will not let go.
If word gets out that there are lynxes here and those people smell them, they will definitely chase them and kill them all.
Although Agui and the others are hunters, they are also principled hunters and deeply abhor the practices of poachers.
They firmly believe that every living creature in the land where they were born and raised is spiritual. Agui said that people's behavior is seen by God, and they will be punished sooner or later.
Most people of the Yao people worship nature and believe in ancestors, ghosts and gods. Some believe in Taoism or Buddhism, and they are more important to karma and retribution.
After the processing was completed, the sky was already turning white. Everyone packed up and went down the mountain with their dogs.
At the mountain pass, I met the village cadre who was leading people up the mountain. I was very happy to see that everyone had returned safely.
Zhang Zhuxun originally planned to go back to get a tetanus treatment for the tetanus he had brought, but Agui kept insisting and had no choice but to go to the village doctor's office with Father Panma.
The flesh on Panma's back and around his spine was chewed to pieces by the beast's mouth. I heard that if he hadn't been used to tying a stick to his back when he went up the mountain, a lynx would have bitten his neck in a sneak attack.
Zhang Zhuxun thought that the village doctor's suturing technique was really rough. It was just like sewing a quilt, and the thread would be pulled when he poked it in. Panma was also a man enough that he insisted on not using anesthesia, and he could hear the needle tip piercing the skin.
The biubiu sound made Wu Xiaoxie grin.
After treating the injury, we had another meal at the village hall.
Originally, Wu Xiaoxie and the others planned to go back, but before leaving, Father Panma suddenly waved to them, no, he waved to Wu Xiaoxie alone, and said in Yao language, "Follow me."
Of course, Zhang Chuxun and his little brother had to follow, but Panma Dad stopped after walking two steps, pointed at Zhang Chuxun and his little brother and said in Yao language: "They can't follow."
Wu Xiaoxie didn't understand and looked at Agui with a blank expression.
Agui looked a little embarrassed and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "These three bosses are all looking for you. They are together."
Father Panma's face turned cold, and he said firmly: "No, if that kid wants to know what happened back then, he must come alone, not one more person will do."
"And..." Father Panma looked at his younger brother when he said this, with a flash of fear on his expression, "If the two of them are together, they will be killed by each other sooner or later!"
Zhang Zhuxun couldn't bear it anymore. He took a step forward, his eyes full of murderous intent, and warned in a cold voice in Yao language: "If you make such vain remarks again, I can't guarantee whether the secret you buried deep in the lake will be revealed.
The world."
As soon as these words came out, Panma was horrified. He stared at Zhang Zhuxun, as if he wanted to judge from Zhang Zhuxun's expression whether he really knew something, so he was testing his own reaction.
Zhang Zhuxun had a cold face and a very oppressive look in his eyes. He told Panma clearly that he knew something.
Panma's expression finally changed, and the hand holding the Yao knife at his side tightened. In the end, he was still worried about the crowd and suppressed the storm in his heart, and said "don't wait when it's too late".
Turn around and leave.
Agui and the others looked dull and confused. They didn't understand why this new boss in the city suddenly felt like he had taken gunpowder. Could it be that there was some connection between him and Panma?
Wu Xiaoxie looked confused. He was no longer surprised that Zhang Zhuxun could speak Yao language. At the same time, he also knew that Zhang Zhuxun was definitely in a bad mood at the moment. He pulled him aside and asked in a low voice, "Muyu, what's wrong?"
What did the old man say to make you so angry?"
Zhang Zhuoxun didn't want those words to affect their mood, so he pursed his lips and shook his head.
The younger brother frowned, turned around and asked Agui directly, "What did Panma say just now?"
Agui was still a little bit out of his mind. Hearing this, he said inexplicably: "He said...well, he said that if you and that boss Wu are still together, sooner or later one will kill the other..."<
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"He's talking nonsense!" Zhang Zhuo interrupted Agui's words quickly, "Don't take it to heart, let's go back first, I have a way to make him talk."
The younger brother looked at the back of the horse as he walked away, and the blue-black tattoo on his shoulder that was looming under the reflection of the sun when he walked around. He didn't know what he was thinking about. His eyes seemed a little different from before, but when he looked again, he still felt that he was alone.
Mengyou Ping looked as indifferent as water.
Zhang Zhuxun looked at the little brother and sighed slightly in his heart. Maybe the little brother in the original plot recovered some fragmented memory fragments from this time.
Pan Ma had already left without a trace, and other people around him had also dispersed, going back to their homes. Although Wu Xiaoxie was confused about why Pan Ma said such things, he didn’t worry too much. He was more worried about why Zhang Zhuxun
There will be such a big reaction.
It seems that this trip to Banai is destined to have many ups and downs.
"Let's go back too." Wu Xiaoxie patted Zhang Zhuxun.
Zhang Zhuoxun nodded, "Brother, let's go. I'll explain to you when I get back."
Agui breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself that the uncles in this city were really not good at saving money. The moment his momentum came out, he felt a little scared.
The three of them followed Agui back home. On the way, they met Fatty and Yuncai, who were coming back from another way. They joked for a while, and the stagnant atmosphere eased a little.
Returning to the bamboo building, the fat man looked out the window. When he saw no one came up, he closed the window, leaving only a crack for observation. Then he turned around and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? Why do you all look like this?
What happened? Why do you look like you came back from digging wild vegetables in the mountains, looking disgraced?"
Wu Xiaoxie briefly told him the situation.
When the fat man heard that he actually had a unicorn tattoo, he immediately screamed, "Oh my goodness, is this Banai really my hometown? How come there are so many people with tattoos and great skills?"
"No." Zhang Zhuxun shook his head and said firmly, "Although Panma's tattoo looks the same as my brother's, there is actually a big difference."
What a joke, the tattoos on the head of the Zhang family are not comparable to those of cats and dogs.
