Liang Chuan bravely fought against the ferocious beast alone. He could see the whole process clearly from behind. The process was extremely dangerous. The head and tail of the big bug were more than ten feet long and it was extremely powerful. Liang Chuan held an ax in his hand and fought with it for half a day without falling behind. In the end, it was like a god coming down to earth, pulling the tiger's tail backwards with both hands, and killing the big insect with his bare hands!
No storyteller would dare to praise Liang Chuan's plot in such a way. How could he believe that his neighbor Liang Chuan Lang had the ability to fight tigers without witnessing it with his own eyes?
From going up to rescue people to riding a tiger and punching him like a rain of blows, He Baozheng's mouth was dry and his mind was blank. It wasn't until Liang Chuan killed the big insect, sat on top of the big insect, smiled silly, and talked to him that he realized that this scene was not an illusion, but a real tiger hunting process.
Poor He Baozheng's legs were still trembling, and he couldn't move forward even if he wanted to go. After giving himself two hard slaps, he calmed down a little and bent over and slowly touched Liang Chuan's position.
"Is it... is it... dead?" He Baozheng walked two or three meters away and asked tremblingly.
"You yourself... come here and touch it and you will know..." Liang Chuan was so tired that he sat paralyzed and panted.
Seeing the calm look on Liang Chuan's face, He Baozheng didn't want to be timid anymore. He moved over and probed the big insect's nostrils with trembling hands. There was only a trace of residual warmth and no signs of breathing. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground, and said to Liang Chuan: "Sanlang, you are going to become famous now."
Liang Chuan just said: "Hey hey hey..." with a silly smile, and he didn't have the energy to say a whole sentence.
He Baozheng suddenly remembered that there was another one lying on the ground, crawled over, patted Fengying's face with his hand, and said: "Fengying is up, the big insect is dead, are you okay?"
Fengying's face was covered in blood, her eyes were closed tightly, and she wanted to pretend to be dead, but her legs that kept shaking betrayed her. She thought she heard wrongly, but He Baozheng called a few more times and patted her face. Only then did she dare to open a small crack and peek over. It was really He Baozheng!
Fengying rolled up and hugged He Baozheng tightly, "It scared me to death. It scared me to death. I thought I was going to be eaten by a big insect. Damn you guys, just leave me and run away." No, you are not human..." Fengying cried louder and louder, hammering He Baozheng with both hands. Everyone who narrowly escaped death was under tremendous pressure. If they didn't release it, they might go crazy.
"It's okay, it's okay. The big insect was beaten to death by Saburo. It's okay. Don't be afraid. Was the wound on your head caused by the big insect?" He Baozheng gently patted Fengying's back to calm her down.
"Just now... I was so scared when I saw the big insect... that I ran... and fell... and was scratched by the bamboo."
Fengying had cried enough and crawled up to Liang Chuan. Liang Chuan was startled. I saw Fengying kneeling down with a plop, crying and shouting: "Sanlang, thank you, thank you! Without you today, my baby will live alone..."
Liang Chuan no longer had the energy to be polite to her now. He touched the tiger's fur with his hand. It felt really good and quite soft, like a big sofa, which was quite comfortable to sit on.
At this time, when the bamboo forest was deep, there was suddenly another sound of stepping on bamboo leaves. Liang Chuan's eyes widened, and his desire to survive caused his body to burst out with endless strength. He rolled over and crawled to the place where he threw the axe, picked up the axe with one hand, and paid close attention to the movements around him.
He heard it right just now. The movement in the bamboo forest may involve the existence of another beast. God, there is another big female insect, and the three of them will have to deal with it in this bamboo forest.
The movement in the forest was getting closer and closer, and He Baozheng also noticed something unusual. He and Fengying were both very clever. When they saw Liang Chuan waiting, they immediately spread their limbs, closed their eyes, and lay down on the ground pretending to be dead.
The sounds of movement were getting closer and closer, and Liang Chuan's heart became heavier and heavier. There was another tiger. The tiger that had just exhausted Cang's energy had already exhausted Cang's energy. What would he fight with if there was another tiger?
Only a few hunters wearing tanned animal skins came out of the bamboo forest. They all picked up bows and arrows, or even held steel forks in both hands. They maintained a fighting posture while marching. It looked like they were well-trained and working together. A veteran.
After a young hunter saw several people in Liangchuan, he also discovered the dead insect beside him. He put the bow away and put it on his back, then ran to the big insect. Just like He Baozheng did just now, he stretched out his hand to detect the big insect's breath, then turned around and shouted to the oldest hunter among the hunters. : "Ah dad, the big insect is dead!"
The young man carefully inspected the big insect's body, returned to the old man and whispered something into his ear. The old man's face became solemn.
Several people were shocked when they looked at Liang Chuan, who was on the ground with a wary look on his face, and the big ax in his hand. In their eyes, weapons are justice, and the weight of the weapon means whether the person is easy to mess with or not. Look at the ax as big as a small wheel, and look at the blood stains on Liang Chuan's fist. . It's all said and done.
The old man's eyes narrowed, but he couldn't stop them from shining coldly. He asked Liang Chuan, "Did you kill this big insect?"
When He Baozheng heard the human voice, he immediately opened his eyes, stood up, and patted the bamboo leaves on his body. He was afraid of a ball if it wasn't a tiger. Could it be possible that these people could be bandits, trying to rob someone here.
Liang Chuan didn't answer. A series of crises drained his last strength. At this time, he fell to the ground and wanted to sleep.
Fengying was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and He Baozheng kicked her, "Get up, it's not a big insect, it's a mountain man."
Strangely enough, there is a contempt circle in Xinghua. Those who live in Xinghua County are called city dwellers, those who live in the countryside are called country dwellers, and those who live in the mountains are mountain dwellers. City people look down on people from the countryside, and people from the countryside look down on people from the mountains. In most cases, people in the mountains are too poor and are not considered human beings in the eyes of everyone.
Fengying also stood up and patted her butt, looking at the hunters with disdain. It was only because these hunters were in tatters and exuded a strong body odor. She heard everything they asked just now, and she replied on behalf of Liang Chuan: "Nonsense, our Sanlang killed this tiger by ourselves just now. What do you want to do? You don't want to come and pick it up now."
There was a thorn in Fengying's words, and the young Orion immediately got angry when he heard it, "You...!" Just as he was about to rush out to argue with Fengying, the old man stopped him and said, "Alone?"
"Of course I'm alone. By the time you guys come together to help, my body will be cold!" She didn't blame He Baozheng. This is a tiger. Basically, whoever comes will die, but these hunters will come sooner or later. Come, but she waited until Saburo had beaten the tiger to death before appearing, which made her a little angry.
"Little brother, you are so handsome. A few of us have been chasing this beast for a long time, but we have never been able to catch it. I didn't expect that you, little brother, killed you all by yourself. Can the hero who fights the tiger tell us his name? In the future, the government will When asked, we finally have a correct answer." The old man was very polite.
"He Luliangchuanlang is the hero who killed the tiger." He Baozheng looked proud, as if he was the one who killed the tiger.
The old man pondered for a while, as if remembering some past events from that year, and asked for a long time: "Is He Lu's Baozheng still He Jialuo now?"
Fengying was stunned for a moment and then said with a smile: "Bao Jialuo is standing in front of you. He didn't find a good match for marriage. Now he's showing off his trap."
He Baozheng heard him mention his name, but he didn't react. He looked at the old man for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the happier he became. He blurted out: "Nihu?"
The old man was also delighted: "It's me."
"Old guy, you're not dead yet. It's been a few years and I thought you died on the mountain." He Baozheng's eyes were a little red. After experiencing life and death like this, he had a more cherished attitude towards his lover. Variety.
"It's almost almost time. You and I are both old. How are our brothers doing in the first year of junior high school?" The old man named Ni Hu said he was still very happy to see his old friend after many years of separation. Several juniors next to him looked at him. Fog.
"Sixteen is gone, Li Chuyi broke an arm, and he is finally back." He Baozheng still felt a little gloomy when he talked about this.
Nihu heard it and didn't make a sound for a long time. He sighed and said: "It's not easy for everyone. We are all old. If we don't see him this time, it may be difficult to see him again in this life."
Nihu is a kind of wild vegetable, also called Kulangcai. It is the material for making wild vegetable dumplings. This kind of wild vegetable is the only thing that the majority of mountain people can eat when they are hungry and have no food to feed them. It is called this name to appreciate the taste. What emerges is Nihu’s miserable life.
"I said, Sanlang is almost exhausted. I don't know if there are any big insects at this time. Can you guys stop standing here and do your homework? Let's go down the mountain first!" Fengying's courage has been frightened today. I wish I could leave this place as soon as possible.
"Oh yes, I have forgotten about this. Brother Nihu, how about you guys help carry this beast down the mountain? We haven't seen each other for decades. Li Chuyi is also down the mountain now. He should have a few drinks. Please take care of him. Let’s celebrate it, what do you think?”
Nihu turned around, looked at the young men, and shouted: "Uncle He has already spoken, why are you still standing there?"
"Ah, Dad, we have been guarding this big insect for a month... That's it..." The young man still had some ideas and looked at Nihu with an expression of embarrassment.
Nihu scolded: "So what? Saburo killed this big bug alone, and the credit belongs to him. What else do you want? Even if we encounter it today, as long as a few lives are not lost, maybe there will be more If you can’t subdue this beast, don’t be dissatisfied!”
"Yes, dad..." The young man was scolded back by Nihu.
"Jia Luo, this is my son Hu Shui. He doesn't know anything, so he follows me to hunt."
"He's promising. He's better than that kid from my family." He Baozheng said with an undisputed expression when he thought about his son.
Several hunters cut a few branches and made a simple stretcher. They put the tiger on the stretcher and slowly carried it down the mountain. This beast weighed more than 500 kilograms, and several young men carried it on their shoulders. It was so heavy that they could not walk steadily. Liang Chuan came back to his senses and saw that it was not easy for everyone, so he asked sarcastically: "How about I carry it myself!"
A few people had already had a hard time carrying it. They had been watching a big bug for several months, and it was worth a few hundred taels of silver and it just flew away. They were already very unhappy. After being teased by Liang Chuan, they got angry and threw it away. Temperament, several people put the tiger down at the same time, with expressions on their faces showing how capable you are!
He Baozheng thought to himself, maybe you guys didn't see the scene where Saburo pulled the tiger's tail backwards just now. .
Liang Chuan chuckled, made a horse stance, grabbed the tiger's front and rear limbs, and with a roar, Liang Chuan lifted the huge tiger body, swung it around and put it on his back. . . .
"Let's go home and drink centipede medicinal wine."
At that moment, the way they looked at Liang Chuan was completely different. . .
