When he woke up, Xiaopang was very puzzled, chewed the shredded meat in his mouth, rushed to the small pillar standing next to him, and asked, "Did I eat snake meat last night?" Why do I have shredded snake meat in my mouth? ”

Xiao Zhu was speechless, not knowing who had stolen and eaten so many snake meat buns just now. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, Xiaopang's taste is really powerful, and he can taste any meat, and it seems that he has eaten snake meat before.

What Xiaozhu didn't know was that Xiaopang, who had always been lazy and lazy, tasted almost everything that could be eaten in the wild forest, scared the beasts, snakes and insects, and didn't dare to go out in broad daylight, hiding under the cave, and daring to go out to forage for food every night, for fear of being caught by Xiaopang, skinned and eaten.

Fat held a toothpick in his mouth, shorter than Xiaozhu's size, and asked, "Is lunch ready, I haven't eaten all day." ”

Xiaozhu's face is not good, and his attitude towards Xiaopang is very unfriendly, and he just said a few words to the truth yesterday, and he was slapped a few times by his old man. Moreover, he was also very worried about whether the huge Zhangjiazhai would be able to support him with a small and fat amount of food.

"We don't keep rice buckets in our village, every time, those uncles and uncles go into the mountains with the determination to die, just to catch some prey, sell them for money, survive a cold winter, so that the wife and children can live a good life, but since you came, one person has to eat seven or eight people's food, and if you continue to eat like this, the little food stored in our village for the winter will be eaten up by you alone." Xiao Zhu stubbornly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He still remembers that a big brother who always played with him when he was a child was surrounded by a pack of jackals when he went into the mountains to hunt last time, and finally ate only a bone, and his child was only three months old......

Hunters rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and the huge wild forests are the most valuable wealth of Zhangjiazhai. Xiliang is barren, there is very little land suitable for planting, and if there is a large piece of grassland on the dry, hard, wet and cold land, the first choice is to raise some cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks and other livestock. But if you want to feed a large village of seven or eight thousand people, it is still not enough.

The fur of the wild beasts that are hunted can be sold to the nobles in the county, and the meat can be pickled and made into jerky as food for the winter.

Bones can be sharpened into utensils and weapons.

Although the Taichu calendar has a history of tens of thousands of years, and civilization has developed to the point of extreme prosperity, this kind of prosperity, as the people at the bottom of the food chain, can only hope for luxury, but dare not ask for extravagance.

In addition to Zhangjiazhai, several nearby villages and villages still live a semi-primitive and semi-civilized life.

Even the richly dressed rich people and officials in the county town eat grain rice, beef and mutton.

Listening to Xiao Zhu's complaints and crying, Xiao Fat was also a little embarrassed, he took out a piece of animal skin from his arms, handed it to Xiao Zhu, and said, "Oh, I'll lend you to wipe your tears." ”

Xiao Zhu sobbed and took the animal skin, wiped his tears and snot, and returned it to Xiao Fat.

"The people in the village are very good to me, I won't eat white food, you tell Erzhu, I'll go into the mountains and come back to get some game."

Without waiting for Xiaozhu to speak, Xiaopang ran out of the village and ran into the mountains.

Chubby got lost, and he didn't know what was going on, but he ran into a big road leading to the county seat.

Fleeing the fragrance, the chubby nose once again made a meritorious service, through the grass, found several carriages, stopped on the side of the road, a group of good-looking women, were supporting an old man, got out of the carriage, and sat on a piece of bluestone to rest. And that aroma is exactly what emanates from that group of women.

Chubby was lying in the grass, with his big black eyes open, and suddenly, his ears moved, like a wild beast, quietly hibernating.

Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout......

Suddenly, a burst of machine sounded, and countless sharp arrows shot through the bodies of more than 20 big men at once, and the strong recoil made those big men fly out sideways, staining the grass with blood.

The ladies let out a panicked scream, and a group of burly men dressed in animal skins rushed out of the grass with a sinister smile on their faces, holding bright swords and giant axes, flashing with a cold glow.

Fang Laodao sighed in his heart, he was originally the dean of the temple of Si Guo, since the appearance of the sunset, he sensed the crisis, understood the truth of advance and retreat, decisively took care of the family's property, and led the family out of the capital overnight, escaped from the territory of Si Guo, and planned to go to the capital of Jiang Guo to enjoy his life.

Unexpectedly, less than a hundred miles away from Jiangguo County, he actually met a group of strongmen, more than 20 domestic servants who were not weak in martial arts, and were killed by a burst of arrows.

Fang Laodao looked at a group of strongmen holding big swords and giant axes, looking at their daughters with greed on their faces, and couldn't help but sigh, he cheated all his life, when he was old, he became the dean of the temple, the official and the monarch, and was treated by the lord of the country, and the dignitaries and dignitaries were all flattering, and greeted each other with a smile, compared to other colleagues, fame, fortune, and power, everything, and now he encountered this kind of retribution, which was also something he expected.

"Retribution, finally came to the old man." Fang Laodao seemed to be many years old all of a sudden, his eyes were cloudy, and he was full of a dead breath.

Fang Laodao tidied up his robe and stood up under the service of a group of panicked female dependents, the kind of noble temperament that he had cultivated for decades made the strong people feel terrified.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Lao Dao was originally the dean of the Si Guoshen Temple, with 10,000 acres of fertile land, 100 mansions, and hundreds of millions of family wealth.

A one-eyed man sneered, and with a bang, he waved a big knife in the void, and the silver sword flashed with an incomparably dazzling luster in the sun.

"Old thing, don't fool the grandfathers! Do you think I'm going to keep your promise? ”

"Lao Dao can stay, you can let go of my daughter's family and let them raise money to redeem Lao Dao."

Wealth is moving, they also saw it just now, there are only a few carriages, and there is so much money, if it is really like this old thing in front of me said, after robbing this vote, everyone can wash their hands of gold, do not have to fight and kill, be a rich citizen of the world, eat fragrant and drink spicy, and live a luxurious life.

"Second brother, don't believe him, this old thing won't be alive for a few years, in case we let go of his family, and don't have as much money to redeem him as he said, even if we tear up the ticket, this old thing will be considered to be dead." A strong man covered in scars, dissuaded.

"That's it, those little ladies are good-looking, and after our brothers have played, they can always make a lot of money by selling them in the kiln!" A strong man with a greedy face glanced at the group of women who were trembling like lambs to the slaughter, rubbed his hands, and let out a "hehe" laugh.

One-eyed hesitated for a moment, and said: "Let go of that old thing, and the rest of the people will stay, and when you raise enough money, you will redeem it again, remember, 60,000 taels of gold per person!" ”

Fang Laodao frowned slightly, then nodded, with his family wealth, he could still get a million taels of gold.

"You don't seem to hear me clearly." The one-eyed sneer laughed and said, "A person is composed of several pieces, two arms, two legs, a head, a neck, and a torso, which adds up to a total of seven large pieces, which is equivalent to saying that the price of a person is 480,000 taels of gold!" ”

Looking at Fang Laodao's face that changed color by the way, One-Eyed laughed and said, "You can also just buy one of their heads, take it back, and find a good coffin to bury in the soil." ”

The people of the Fang family were very strong, although many of them fainted with fright, but they didn't say a word of begging for mercy.

Fang Lao Dao gasped, sat down on the bluestone, stared at the one eye with cold eyes, nodded heavily, and said, "Okay, Lao Dao promises you!" However, if you dare to touch a finger of my family, Lao Dao will not hesitate to scatter all his wealth and buy your head for 100,000 taels of gold! ”

One-eyed was not afraid of this kind of intimidation, and laughed loudly: "He is worthy of being the abbot of the temple of Si Guo, and his courage is really extraordinary!" Well, grandpa promised you that within six months, he would never touch a single hair of your family! ”

The little fat who hid in the grass listened secretly for a long time, and felt that those strong men were much more hateful than the immature and luxurious young men who were beaten by themselves.

"Phew!"

A childish shout came from the grass, and the one-eyed was startled, and the big knife in his hand, without the slightest hesitation, slashed directly backwards.

The silver knife thunderbolt cut the flowers and branches and tender grass, leaving a shallow white mark on the locust tree.

Fang Lao Dao's eyes froze, that one-eyed person turned out to be a cultivator!

No matter how good a person is at martial arts, in the face of a cultivator, he is as vulnerable as a baby and an adult!

And this hero in front of him...... Ha?

Everyone's eyes were wide open, their mouths were enough to stuff an egg, and what kind of warrior was there who was eight buckets tall and fought hard, and it was clearly a child who was still breastfeeding!

One-eyed was stunned, then laughed heartily, and the vigilance suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The strong men laughed, tears flowed, even Fang Laodao laughed, and the glimmer of hope in his eyes was extinguished. Hurriedly urged: "Child, hurry up and run, they are strongmen and want to eat people." ”

Xiaopang glanced at Fang Lao Dao, pointed at the one-eyed them, and said, "This group of people is very annoying, can I beat them?" ”

The immature voice, the chubby little face, tilting his head, blinking his big black eyes, looking at himself, those eyes were so clear, which made Fang Laodao's face suddenly look loving.

He shook his head and said, "Son, you go quickly, Hugh is talking nonsense and getting into trouble." ”

One-eyed's face was covered with cruelty, and he smiled cruelly: "Let's go? Since it's in the hands of my Black Wind Castle, let's stay, seeing that you are full of fat, you must be very chewy to eat. ”

"Brute, don't you even let go of a three-year-old child!" Fang Laodao scolded angrily.

"Old thing, shut up! If you hadn't asked you to go back to raise money, just at what you just said, grandpa would have skinned and boneed you, cooked and eaten you! The one-eyed glared at Fang Lao Dao viciously, his face full of obedience.

Xiaopang lowered his head, thought about it carefully, and suddenly became angry, and said, "You are the villains of Black Wind Castle who burned and looted the nearby villages as the owner of the village said?" ”

"So what, what if it wasn't?" A big man rubbed his fist and slapped it down.

They have all practiced martial arts, and in this world where martial arts are respected, there is no good martial arts, and they don't want to mix up.

With this palm, the skull of an adult Confucian who was powerless would be shattered in an instant.

"Ah......" A terrible scream came out, Xiaopang showed a mouthful of silver teeth, stretched out a chubby little hand, and with a little force, the big man, the bones of the entire arm were all cracked inch by inch.

Bang!

With a kick, the big man coughed up blood, flew out three or four feet away, and fell to the ground, with a mouth full of internal organ fragments.

In the kung fu that everyone was stunned, Xiao Fat held a toothpick in his mouth, punched one by one, and the eight-foot-tall man, like a piece of tissue paper, flew out lightly, lifeless.

Fang Laodao was stunned, and his family members also stopped crying, their eyes were blank and sluggish.

One-Eye secretly swallowed a mouthful of spit, roared, drew his long knife, and the snow-white horse practiced flying, leaving a string of afterimages in place.

The flowers and young leaves flew, and a few knife lights came out of the body and slashed towards the chubby neck.

Although Xiao Fat was full of flesh, his steps were very light, he lowered his head, bent his back, dodged several knives, deceived himself, stretched out a hand, and slapped it directly, as if he had been hit by some boulder, which made the one-eyed qi and blood surge, and from his mouth, a large ball of essence blood spurted out.

The essence blood is scarlet, like agate jade, crystal clear, flowing and shining.

Xiaopang was very surprised, looked down at it, and felt that this ball of blood was not the same as his own.

One-Eyed can't believe it! A cultivator with nearly 100 catties of arms was defeated by a three-year-old child.

However, the facts are in front of us, and no one will believe them unless they prove it in person and spread it!

"Run! I have to ask the eldest brother to come forward. "One-eyed seemed to have bumped into a ghost, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and in just a breath, he ran out more than ten feet away.

Xiaopang picked up a bow from the ground, pulled it casually, and in Fang Laodao and his family gasped, there was a bang, the string broke, and the arrow came out!

Burst!

The arrows shot from the three-stone bow easily pierced One-Eye's heart.

However, the cultivator's vitality was very strong, even if his heart was pierced, he slid for more than 20 zhang before he fell into the dirt, turned around, looked at Xiao Fat with a frightened face, and then died of his breath.

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