Huang Sanqing had a very theoretical basis for his escape. He thought he was killing an old wild boar that was more than ten years old, but during the autopsy process, he discovered that it was just a cub that was less than a month old! Like
A wild boar with such a big cub would not go too far. How big must the wild boar be? He wouldn't know, but the cub knew.
A small hill-like wild boar stared at him with blood-red eyes and big human head. But there was no fear in Xiaohu's eyes~~The two sides were facing each other~In an instant, Xiaohu turned around and walked away, walking very calmly. It should only be in the legend
The King of Wild Boars appeared just looking at him, but he didn't dare to take a step forward~.
The big python saw the bandits running back in despair in twos and threes, and knew that his worries were not unnecessary.
"Why am I not surprised at all?" He teased, "Brother, you are just a failure as bandits. You can't do any hunting."
"Something happened~Brother Python. There is a big~~big~~big wild boar~~The young hero is probably more dangerous~" Huang Sanqing said tremblingly with a pale face. But at this moment, Xiaohu patted him on the shoulder: Huang
Village leader, you dropped something.
A large wild boar leg was thrown to the ground.
The big python is very happy, hey, it’s really not a small wild boar~~ but the little tiger can handle it completely.
"You idiots! You don't eat the meat that reaches your mouth! It's all wasted! Go back and bring back the other parts!"
"No, there really is a big wild boar." Huang Sanqing was also anxious, "According to my experience, this is definitely just a cub! The big one must be nearby!"
"It's true. The big one is bigger than this. It's quite dangerous. Don't embarrass them, Brother Mang." Xiaohu has already set up the rack and is preparing to barbecue.
The big python looked at Xiaohu blankly for a while and said, "Okay."
"Master, are you up?"
"I'm up, I don't know what I'm thinking about in the house~ Oh, Master! We're going to eat wild boar meat later." The big python saw Du Fei coming out of the house with a livid face.
"We're going west, right?" Du Fei glared at the python.
"Yes, that's right, Master! Master! Don't leave! Your illness is not cured yet!" Seeing Du Fei turn around and leave, the big snake quickly stopped him. "Xiaohu! Help!"
Du Fei suddenly grabbed a sword and said, "I will kill anyone who stops me! Everyone is greedy for life and afraid of death. You don't have to go! I will go by myself! I will die with them!" After saying this, he opened the big python.
Xiaohu blocked the door.
"Step aside!"
Xiaohu was as silent as an iceberg.
Du Fei rushed towards him, but was knocked down by him with a swing of his gun barrel.
Xiaohu looked at Du Fei, who was breathing heavily on the ground, and said calmly: "You can't even beat me, how can you kill the enemy? You can't even figure out what weapon you are using, how can you fight with others?
What would your father think if he knew you were like this?" After saying that, he threw the gun away and walked away silently.
Father's silver gun fell to the ground, the sound was particularly harsh.
After a few days of dullness, the clouds suddenly became active, and a cool breeze refreshed everyone. Then heavy raindrops fell on people.
There were only two people left in the rain: Big Boa and Du Fei. Big Boa used his strong arms to pull Du Fei up.
In the rain, Du Fei suddenly burst into tears. He suddenly felt that the more than ten years he had been living in a hazy state were like a dream, a very stupid dream. He hated himself for not learning martial arts properly so that his father could master martial arts.
The heir. Now he has a blood feud, but he has no choice but to live in humiliation. He roared like crazy in the rain, tearing his throat.
Looking at Du Fei and Huang Sanqing who was in agony, he suddenly remembered the time when he went to Beijing three times to take the exam, but in the end he failed. He also drank all night in a dilapidated small restaurant and shed tears all night long.
Da BoBang was also sad in his heart: his mother died early when he was a child, and his father did silk business with a small country in the Western Regions. As a result, he was hacked to death in the desert by a horse thief who wanted money and killed people. His father's property was immediately occupied by his uncles.
Drive him out of the house. If the master hadn't taken him in while fighting wild dogs for food more than ten years ago, he would have starved to death. He remembered that the master was riding a white horse, wearing white clothes and holding a silver gun. He was ten years old.
The young man has a heroic and chivalrous spirit and extraordinary martial arts. He is just like Zhao Zilong from the Three Kingdoms period as told by storytellers. Did the master die like this?~~~~The master will not die~The master will not die!!!
A few large teardrops mixed into the raindrops and fell to the ground in an instant and disappeared.
A sound of thunder sounded from far away ~ tireless.
Du Fei changed after that day. He talked less, slept for more than ten hours a day, and no one saw anyone else when he was awake.
Xiaohu also became more and more mysterious, and his martial arts improved rapidly, but Big Snake found that he often talked to himself, as if he was quarreling with himself.
Facing two nervous children, Big Snake felt very helpful.
It would be great if Yinhuan was here.
Yinhuan is the smartest and astute among the master's three apprentices. If he were here, he would definitely be able to persuade the young master to cheer up. But since there has been no news from them for so long, it seems that the odds are against him. The young master has the important task of avenging his master's sect.
It seems that I can't afford it anymore, so I have to rely on myself. Big Snake thought in frustration. He knew very well that he was the least talented among the three apprentices. The five-step jab and the silver ring used the double short spear, although both
He couldn't get the essence of his master's marksmanship. But he inherited most of the moves after all. But he couldn't practice spears himself, so in the end his master had to give him the Panlong stick technique. It is said that the master of this stick technique could use the moves at the age of eight.
Thinking of this, he sighed again.
There was a gentle echo in the valley.
Damn it, don’t worry about his stick skills and marksmanship, he has mastered the same majesty! Didn’t Song Taizu rely on this set of stick skills to win the country? The boa constrictor waved the wrought iron stick in his hand like a madman, and trees were as thick as the mouth of a bowl.
Being swept away, he felt much more comfortable.
Du Fei and the other three did not fulfill their promise and set off on another day. They seemed too lazy to go forward, as this place was already far enough. But the bandits seemed to be used to their existence, and they ate and drank with them every day to make them go crazy. The python would not do it after that day.
If we don't punish them, they will no longer complain. In Huang Sanqing's words: They are actually just like us, they are desperate people.
A year passed like this.
Du Fei no longer slept every day, he began to hang out with the bandits, playing, drinking, bragging and hunting every day.
Xiaohu left without saying goodbye late one night.
The big python still practices his stick technique every day, but still makes no progress.
Ksitigarbha and the others are still struggling to pursue the Black Rakshasa all over the Western Region, but God is not as good as God, and one step is too late, and the whole thing is lost every year.
The old county magistrate had just celebrated his seventy-fourth birthday, and his body was still strong. He ate several bowls of rice at a meal, and was still arranging to take in more concubines.
Du Fei punched and drank again and got very drunk. He accidentally touched a mechanism and opened the so-called "treasure house" of the bandits. The bandits were stunned for a moment, and then laughed: open it, you can see as you like. Go,
We will take you to take a look. This secret room is very rough, and the things inside are also tattered and miscellaneous. Broken porcelain and moldy silk will raise a large amount of dust every time you turn over something. It seems to be old. At this time
Huang Sanqing also came in drunkenly. Pretending to be mysterious, he leaned into Du Fei's ear and said, "Don't look at me, hey~~ It's also a good thing~ There's also a treasure~~ As he said that, his face suddenly became very serious.