Chapter 6: The Dead Village

It was night again, and Ren Xiaochen at the entrance of the cave was cross-legged on the ground, his eyes slightly closed. The pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info are still cultivating. There is no slackness at all.

After several years of training, Ren Xiaochen's body has become stronger and stronger. The meridians in the body are even more tenacious than I don't know how many times.

Tough muscles, good physique, and low-level spirit stones. Let him run the exercises in his body faster and at a high speed, and better absorb the aura to cultivate. It was several times faster than other ordinary cultivators. If he let the other casual cultivators know that he would use spirit stones to cultivate now. I'm afraid some people will scold him for being wasteful.

The bonfire in the cave was still burning, and the white-striped tiger was no longer curled up in a corner. Already calmly lying on his stomach not far from the campfire. As if he had accepted everything, he didn't dare to make any other moves, and stayed in the cave honestly. The boar was left with only a pile of broken bones scattered aside.

After cultivating until the night was dark, Ren Xiaochen finally got up and walked into the cave, a little tired, he thought of a cultivation method and wanted to experiment. The white-veined tiger, who was repairing his mane with his big tongue, immediately retracted nervously into the corner. buried his head and didn't dare to look at Ren Xiaochen. Huhu fell asleep.

Ren Xiaochen also smiled when he saw this. Not saying anything. Go to the front of the bunk and lie down. According to the method you have in mind, while secretly exercising the exercises, you can release the induction. Half-asleep and half-awake to rest. In this way, you can monitor the white-veined tiger, and you can imperceptibly run the kung fu method anytime and anywhere.

Ren Xiaochen's persistence overnight, continued and persisted. Although it is difficult to maintain. There were several interruptions, but he never gave up. Persistently running the exercises.

The night was peaceful, and the white-striped tiger only raised the tiger's head, looking out of the cave without a glance. But he never got up and rushed to the entrance of the cave. This made Ren Xiaochen, who was half-awake, couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

Get up early in the morning and serve as a minister. He took out a few pieces of jerky, left one piece to eat for himself, took the remaining pieces, and came to the white-striped tiger.

Take the jerky to the tiger's mouth, 'Come and eat, it'll be time to go on the road in a while'

The huge body of the white-veined tiger shrank back a little fearfully, and his eyes looked at Ren Xiaochen pitifully.

How can there be the fierceness and ferocity of the day before yesterday, and now it is like an oversized docile, pitiful giant cat.

The white-veined tiger smelled the fragrance, couldn't help it, stretched out his tongue and licked the jerky in Ren Xiaochen's hand. Still can't help it. Carefully bite the jerky in Ren Xiaochen's hand. I ate it and chewed it. It's delicious.

Only then did Ren Xiaochen let go of his hand and touched the head of the white-veined tiger, "Follow me in the future, you will eat and drink, and I will not treat you badly." Better than you are here. Eat once a day, no meal. Be stronger. After speaking, he slapped the huge tiger on the head twice, and then turned to leave.

Ren Xiaochen casually ate a few bites of dried meat and put it in his arms. I couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Isn't it the master who ate the last meal and didn't have the next meal now?"

The white-veined tiger that had already finished eating was lying on the ground, licking a big tiger face with its tongue. looked at Ren Xiaochen who was packing up his things. At this time, the white-striped tiger also understood that he also had to follow, and the humans in front of him were about to leave this place together.

After a while, I'll pack it up. Ren Xiaochen divided the original big burden into two and made it into two burdens.

Ren Xiaochen came to the white-veined tiger with two burdens and put the burden on the white-veined tiger's broad back. One on one side. Hand holding the rattan rope loop around the neck of the white-veined tiger. The white-striped tiger stood up honestly. The human who followed the man walked out of the cave and down the mountain path.

A few days of getting along, not bad. The white-striped tiger followed all the way and did not escape and slip away. In a few days, he also had his own name, white vein.

Ren Xiaochen walked forward, and at the same time spoke to Bai Wen from time to time. This made the white lines of the big nerve somewhat have a good impression and recognition of him. Reduced a lot of fear. I can also understand to some extent what Ren Xiaochen's words mean and some simple instructions.

Along the way, one man and one tiger walked leisurely in the Bolian Mountains.

Eat and sleep in the open. During the day, he wandered around, and while hurrying between the mountains and forests, he sensed the aura. At night, Bai Wen lay down by the fire to rest, and let the ministers sit cross-legged to practice.

The jerky was quickly eaten by one man and one tiger. So I had to hunt for prey while hurrying.

Mountain fruits, pheasants, hares, and wild boars encountered on the road. They have all become the belly of one man and one tiger. Every time he hits his prey, Ren Xiaochen will start a fire and barbecue it. White lines are also a patient wait while drooling. Since eating Ren Xiaochen's roasted meat, Bai Wen has not eaten any raw meat.

After eating the roasted food, the white-striped tiger began to actively pursue its prey, picking large animals for pursuit. will be dragged in front of Ren Xiaochen, and he will curry favor for a while. Every time, I ate it without even leaving a bone. It seems like there is still something to be done.

This made Ren Xiaochen smile bitterly, and then he understood why the white-veined tiger had not slipped away honestly. How can a Tiger submit so easily. It turned out that he was bribed by a few pieces of cooked jerky. After thinking through everything. Ren Xiaochen couldn't cry or laugh when he looked at the white-veined tiger. Without secretly sighing at the cunning and cleverness of the white-striped tiger.

Passing by some small mountain villages, Ren Xiaochen didn't dare to disturb, after all, with a huge white-striped tiger, there was a feeling of swaggering through the city, and there were many inconvenient places. It will always make ordinary villagers feel afraid, and they will not be welcomed to some extent. It's a detour every time.

If you encounter some hunters in the mountains, you will be treated as if you were a great enemy. Ren Xiaochen would always come forward to show goodwill, explain, inquire about the path, and ask for direction. There are white-striped tigers behind them to deter the tiger, which makes some small people in the mountains and forests, bad mountain hunters. will be considerate and daunted. Avoid it early, you won't come forward to make trouble, and you won't get in the way to grab the package. After all, the mountains are not very peaceful.

After a few months, Ren Xiaochen always felt a trace of aura as if he had never had a moment. After a few days of confirmation, I found the right direction and rode all the way on the back of the white stripe.

Pass through some of the larger villages. Only then did he enter the village to ask for directions, and as soon as he entered the village, he attracted the attention of many villagers, and many hunters went out with weapons in their hands.

After many inquiries, I learned that I was walking forward to the center of Bolian Mountain, and before I knew it, I had walked into the center of the mountain range.

According to the mountain dwellers, this area is surprisingly dangerous and full of wild beasts. Jackals, tigers and leopards are often seen.

There are also cases of wolves looting villages, which often happen in the dark.

Many nearby villages have been looted, and some of them were able to survive and move to other villages. Some can't stand it. It became a dead village.

More and more mountain people moved in, and gradually became a large village, which could better resist the attacks of wolves.

Orion Gate Hunting never dared to travel alone. I don't dare to go in that direction in the center, if I go, I will go and there will be no return, and I don't know whether I live or die. The central area is also known as a no-go zone by the nearby mountain people.

In the experienced old hunter's account, I also learned that there is a small road, which can be detoured and can avoid a certain area, but it is also very dangerous. Wolves are often seen. There are still two or three months to go. So no one dares to take risks.

Walking through the heartland,

Walking outside, it is not very peaceful, and bandits on the periphery are very rampant. The closer you get to the edge of the Bolian Range, the more powerful it becomes. The forces are intertwined and mixed. Grievances are even more deep, and the hatred is passed down from generation to generation. Fighting every year.

Knowing everything, Ren Xiaochen decided to go to the center after his careful analysis, after all, in his perception, the aura came from the center.

Two days later, on this day, Ren Xiaochen sat on the back of a white-striped tiger. Passing by a small village, there are more than a dozen families. Originally, when the sun was setting, every family should make a fire to cook, and the smoke curled up. But the village was lifeless, as if it were deserted and uninhabited. The houses in the village are not badly damaged, and they do not look like they are uninhabited.

Curious and puzzled, Ren Xiaochen jumped off the back of the tiger and stepped into the village, the village is not big, and the mud and dirt roads between the villages are full of wolf footprints, shallow scratches on the body of the animal. Ren Xiaochen stepped forward to watch carefully, and was not surprised, and his face couldn't help but change greatly. It reminded him of the wolf pack attacking the village at night. It turned out that these shallow scratches were left by dragging the corpse. There were also some dried blood stains and wolf droppings.

Hurriedly checked one by one, and some of the traces of fighting with the wolves were still there, although they were not very clear. Ren Xiaochen narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he thought about it, he knew that it must be the hunters in the village who had fought to the death with the wolves. This did not scare away the wolves, which shows that the wolves of the wolf pack are numerous and ferocious this time.

Some of the low walls of the fences have collapsed, and there are clear paw prints of wild beasts. Some remained on the wooden planks that had fallen to the side of the door. It looked like it had been chiseled through the wooden door by a few claw blades, and the room was messy, with some large patches of blood that had already dried out. It's such a miserable scene for every family.

After Ren Xiaochen finished checking everything, his face was not ugly and pale and he stood in the empty streets. Looking at the broken and desolate scene of this family. My heart was uncomfortable and sad.

It was the first time for Ren Xiaochen to see such a scene, and he looked at the mountain village that was already dead and silent. When you close your eyes, you can see the wolves taking advantage of the night to ransack the village. Rushing into the doors one by one, the wolves roared in unison, the desperate fight of Orion Gate, the struggle and resistance of the villagers, the screams and cries of women, the elderly and children. In the end, no one was spared the bloody mouths and claws of the wolves.

Chief Ren exhaled a breath to relieve his depressed mood. Turn around and walk into a few dilapidated houses. I collected some bows and arrows that could be used, and found a few spears, put them on the back of the white-veined tiger, stepped on the white-veined tiger, followed the footprints of the wolves and the shallow scratches of the corpse and slowly walked away to the outside of the village, blurred in the faint night, and disappeared into the darkness of the mountains and forests.