In the blink of an eye, the beggar stretched his brow-level stick toward the ground and penetrated the belly of the other wild dog. The wild dog hesitated for a moment, but the beggar lifted up his hind legs. He suddenly lost his center of gravity, and the beggar took advantage of the situation and struck straight with the stick. As soon as it fell, the wild dog's back made a "click" sound, and it immediately fell to the ground and howled miserably, making its companions hesitate to attack.
Three wild dogs have lost their attack power, "two against two."
The beggar gritted his teeth and smiled at Yunkong: "Kill these beasts to avoid hurting others in the future!"
"They are just looking for food and surviving..." Yun Kong said in a daze.
"What?" The beggar couldn't believe it, thinking he didn't hear clearly.
"I have seen the soldiers of the Song Dynasty. On their way south, they killed civilians and marinated their meat for military rations..."
"Have you never killed a living person?" Beggar yelled.
"I haven't killed anyone..."
"Kill a dog that wants to eat you. Don't be in a daze like your parents are dead. If you don't kill it, the Sa family will kill it."
"Why kill?"
"The officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty treated ordinary people as military rations, and the Sa family treated dogs as lunch, right? The Sa family had nothing to eat all day long!"
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Half a quarter of an hour later, the beggar had lit a fire in the forest, skinned the wild dog Yun Kong had killed with a knife, and grilled it on the fire with branches.
Another wild dog whose back was broken had already died of excessive internal bleeding. Its three surviving companions were not idle either. The leader pulled out its tongue and ate it, while the other two tore open its belly and enjoyed its heat. Steaming intestines.
They have just eaten a human and are not hungry yet. They just want to taste the most delicious parts. They also occasionally glance at the beggar's fire, probably because they want to try the taste of their cooked companions?
Yun Kong had already calmed down and they were busy roasting dog meat together.
Sure enough, the two of them had been hungry for too long. They chewed up a wild dog cleanly in a few clicks and threw the bones to the wild dog. The wild dogs sniffed the bones disinterestedly because they wanted meat.
The beggar touched his bloated belly and glanced at the wild dog with disdain: "Look, humans are just like dogs. As long as it can be eaten, it doesn't matter what they eat."
Yun Kong licked the remaining smell of dog meat on his lips, clasped his hands and said, "Thank you, sir, for resolving two difficulties for me today."
"It's a trivial matter," the beggar waved his hand, "the beggar reaches out to beg for food from everyone in the world. It is his duty to save people."
"What's the name of the stick technique for beating dogs?" Yun Kong asked for advice.
"It's called dog-beating stick method."
"What Mr. Cai just said seems to be specifically targeting dog legs?"
"No, the dog-beating stick method is not much different from the general stick method. It is also sweeping, poking, picking, hitting, dotting, and sticking. It just focuses on messing up the dog's footsteps. If you are bitten by that beast, as long as Lift its hind legs and it will let go. Even if there are two people dueling, if the enemy's feet are restrained first, many tricks will not be possible."
Yun Kong cupped his hands gratefully and said, "Thank you for teaching me, I will benefit from it for the rest of my life."
"Hitting a dog is not much different from beating a person. When you encounter a bully, just hit the dog next to him."
The beggar laughed loudly, "I'm not kidding you," the beggar stood up and patted his dirty butt, "The Sa family has a way to go, so let's take the first step."
"Why don't we get together..."
"Hey," Jing Huajie said, "we are not the same people. The Sa family has to go on a journey and it is not convenient for us to go together, but please listen to me..."
The beggar put his face close to the sky and said one word after another: "Don't walk too fast."
While Yun Kong was confused, the beggar had already walked away, and after a while, he disappeared without a trace on the road.
Yun Kong said blankly: "He is an expert."
He stood up and looked at the three wild dogs worriedly.
The three wild dogs didn't dare to mess with him anymore. Besides, they were already full and had no reason to mess with him anymore.
Yun Kong still walked and looked back uneasily, until he lost sight of them, and then his steps relaxed.
He still didn't pay attention to the beggar's warning.
Alone on the road, danger seems to appear at any time on the roadside. How can he walk slowly on this kind of road?
He was eager to finish it quickly!
So Yun Kong stepped up his pace, looking at the sky and rushing forward, hoping to find a resting place before dark.
The sun has already passed the zenith, and halfway to the west, it seems that the deadline is about to be turned in, and God will soon become depressed.
Yun Kong hurried on in silence, occasionally taking out Si Nan to confirm the direction.
After walking for an hour, Yunkong suddenly found that his feet had stepped into a pool of blood.
The blood was sucked into the soil, forming a pool of soft blood mud, which was very shocking.
Yun Kong quickly looked around and found more than one pool of blood, as if someone was squirting blood while rushing, leaving a pool of blood all the way.
He finally slowed down and looked at the red road in surprise.
Not only was there blood, but there was also a row of round objects lined up on the shoulder of the road. Without even getting close, you could tell they were human heads.
Who would arrange a person's head like this?
The heads are fresh and have not yet emitted the stench of disintegration. Each lifeless face seems to be in meditation, with half-closed eyes and half-closed lips.
Yun Kong counted unconsciously: one...two...three...
"Twenty-seven," he told himself as he reached the last head.
"No, it's twenty-eight." At some point, a thick black man stood next to him.
Yun Kong took a step back in shock. The big man had already raised the sword in his hand and was chasing his neck to chop him. The blade slashed through the air ferociously, and the cold wind carried the blood.
Yun Kong's mind suddenly went blank, and the beggar's dog-beating technique popped into his mind. He subconsciously lifted the bamboo pole, pressed it from the side of the knife, and pressed a half arc in the air, easily deflecting the path of the knife.
The big man didn't expect this move, so he used brute force to pull the knife away, and then chopped it off.
Yun Kong knew what he was doing this time.
"sticky!"
With a low cry in his heart, the bamboo pole stretched into the track of the sword. When the sword was powerful, the bamboo pole turned in a circle, and the sword deflected again, almost making the big man unsteady.
"This stinking Taoist priest is very evil!" The big man yelled angrily, no longer using the sword, and rushed forward to catch Yun Kong with his hands, "Let's see how you dodge?"
As he spoke, two big hands grabbed Yun Kong's neck, and his two thumbs skillfully pressed on his Adam's apple.
Yun Kong felt his breath suffocate, and his eyes felt as if they were about to be squeezed out of their sockets.
"Brother Xian! Stop!"
A hoarse voice made the big man let go immediately. Yunkong pushed him away and kept coughing.
Yun Kong opened his eyes and looked at the person who rescued him from the gate of hell, feeling secretly grateful in his heart.
I am grateful but also very uneasy.
Because that man calls the big man "good brother".
A man flashed out of the woods beside the road. He was dressed in a strong suit. He looked at Yunkong with his big cunning eyes, and then he slowly walked forward.
The big black man pointed at Yunkong and shouted: "He is Kong Zhongqian's man, why don't you kill him?"
The man cursed: "Asshole!
Where is "Kong Zhongqian" written on him? "
He looked back and called: "Come here!"
Several more men emerged from the forest, all of them with a violent air, looking at the cloud sky with eyes filled with murderous intent.
The man in a smart suit knew how to call people, and also called the big black man "good brother". He seemed to be the leader.
The big black man held Yun Kong in his arms: "Second brother, it's a good head, why don't you take it?"
"Don't talk without knowledge!"
The "second brother" scolded him. Although the big black man was not convinced, he still lowered his head and stared at Yun Kong fiercely.
"Second Brother" patted the big black man on the shoulder, told him to go away, and took a good look at Yun Kong again.
Suddenly, he tore off the white cloth from Yunkong's bamboo pole and threw it to the roadside, causing the two copper bells hanging on the bamboo pole to shake in protest.
Then, he took off Yun Kong's straw hat and handed it to his subordinates: "Add a black gauze to cover up his appearance."
The subordinates responded yes and went off to the side.
The big black man had already snatched Yun Kong's cloth bag, and as he rummaged through it, he muttered, "What the hell, a Taoist priest, he doesn't even have a single coin."
Yun Kong watched worriedly as the bag was being rummaged through, and inside was all his belongings.
"Hey, this stinky Taoist priest," the big black man took out a bronze mirror and turned it back and forth to look at it, "Why do you bring some things belonging to women?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the big black man put the bronze mirror inside his clothes.
Yun Kong was anxious for a moment and shouted: "You can't take that!"
The big black man stared at him fiercely, and looked at the "second brother" with some shyness.
"That's an ancient book passed down by my master, I can't give it to you!"
"An ancient book?" The accomplice next to him touched the big black man with a smile, "Is it valuable? Let's borrow it and have a look."
"Go! Go!" the big black man shouted angrily.
The "second brother" squeezed over: "Black man, why did you take someone else's mirror?"
