There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. Zhang Chuang's people who didn't find it several times on Tiexian Mountain were actually found by a few poachers, he felt a little unbalanced in his heart, and after thinking about it, he was relieved that every time he came to Tiexian Mountain, he was just a hurried passerby, and there was no comparison with these guys who hunted animals in the forest all year round.

Da Mao glanced at a few miserable brothers, gritted his teeth and kowtowed to Zhang Chuang, and said loudly: "Uncle, I'll knock one for you, please let me go of these brothers, and I'll take a few of you to find the old blind man." ”

Zhang Chuang raised his hand and slapped him on the shoulder with the back of the knife, and said in a low voice: "Okay, it's okay to let them go, you just lead the way honestly." ”

"Okay, the little ones will bring a few masters over."

Da Mao nodded like pounding garlic, got up and lowered his head to stand beside Zhang Dashao, he squatted in prison for a few years and was not squatting in vain, a face has long been sharpened and can afford hard-shell calluses, and the truth of shrinking when strong and bullying when weak has been remembered in mind a few years ago.

Zhang Chuang was not afraid that he would be cheating and slippery, so he waved his hand at Ye Fei and said, "It's enough to keep one, let the others go." ”

Ye Fei took two steps forward, swung his sword to cut the rope that bound the wild object, two macaques and an ocelot regained their freedom, he put the sword back into the sheath with his backhand, and said coldly: "If you catch me again next time, it won't be as simple as cutting off a few bird guns, get out!" ”

A few poachers breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been amnesty, and stepped forward to pick up the wounded and quickly leave, and the group would not necessarily give up poaching, at least for a long time.

Yang Sen glanced at the wild things on the ground, and the rest were some pheasants and hares that had been killed, he turned his head and said to Zhang Chuang: "Chuangshao, you see that these wild things are dead, why don't I clean up and let's eat before leaving." ”

The three of them haven't eaten anything serious since the morning, and now that it's afternoon, the three men always have to find something to coax their stomachs.

Zhang Chuang said with a smile: "There is water here, you go and pick up two fat hares and pack up a good meal, anyway, there is someone to lead the way, I am not afraid of finding a place." ”

Yang Sen answered, stepped forward and carried two hares and two pheasants to the stream to wash and peel them, Ye Fei brought two bundles of dry firewood to build a bonfire, and put the packed game on the fire with wooden sticks to roast it, and after a while, a rich greasy fragrance wafted out.

The three of them sat down around the fire, and Zhang Chuang beckoned to Da Mao, who was standing aside, and said, "You can also come and sit, and by the way, tell us about the old blind man." ”

Da Mao looked at the game on the fire, swallowed and foamed, and slowly talked about the old blind man.

The old blind man was not blind, at least one eye can see things, he lived on this iron line mountain long before the poachers went up the mountain, no one knew his name, but no one dared to poach on the iron line mountain before he was blind, the old blind man had a few unbelievable kung fu, he could jump on the branches of a big tree lightly, and he could shoot people with a blue nose and swollen face by pinching a handful of stones, there were many poachers who went to the iron line mountain to find food in the past have suffered at his hands, he is the ghost on the iron line mountain, come and go without a trace.

In the past, the old blind man built wooden houses in all parts of the Iron Wire Mountain where there were water sources and good scenery, and he never lived in a fixed place for more than two months, but now he is completely blind in both eyes, and no matter how good his kung fu is, he can not replace his eyes in these mountains, so he can only stay in a fixed place to meditate, and sometimes even three meals a day has become a problem.

Since the old blind man was completely blind, the number of poachers on the Iron Line Mountain began to increase again, and Da Mao Ming said that he had caught up with the good time. He once came to the old blind man's resting place in pursuit of prey, and when he saw that he was pitiful, he asked his brother to leave some wild meat, but the old blind man did not refuse his kindness, but accepted the wild meat, and from then on every once in a while he would give some wild things to the old blind man.

After listening to Da Mao's narration, Zhang Chuang finally had the bottom in his heart, as long as he found the old blind man, he could finish the things that his good brother confessed before his death, and after many years, he finally had hope to complete his good brother's entrustment.

Ye Fei was a little disappointed in his heart, he heard Da Mao say that the very powerful ancient warrior was blind, and now he can't even guarantee the life of ordinary people, and it is almost impossible to cure Xiaomei's legs in this state, and he came to become a standard soy sauce party today.

Zhang Chuang stretched out his hand and flipped the stick dressed in game twice, and asked leisurely, "Is the old blind man you said still living near the water source?" ”

Da Mao shook his head and said: "He lives in a cave in the south of Tiexian Mountain, that place used to be a bear den, warm in winter and cool in summer, and a dark river, domestic water can be guaranteed, I usually put wild meat at the door of the cave, Ermao went in once, the situation in the cave is still what he told me, Ermao is the bald top who injured his hand just now." ”

Yang Sen took out a few packets of condiments from his backpack and sprinkled them on the surface of the game, roasted them for a while, cut off a rabbit leg with a knife and handed it to Ye Fei, and said with a smile: "Hungry, you taste it first." ”

Ye Fei took a bite of the rabbit leg, gave a thumbs up and praised: "It's delicious, it tastes great." "After praising it, he just buried his head in gnawing rabbit legs, Lao Sen is worthy of being an expert in survival in the wild, and the technique of roasting rabbits is absolutely first-class.

Zhang Chuang took out a dagger from his waist, stretched out his hand to take off a rabbit leg, took a big bite, and couldn't help but praise: "It's delicious, if Lao Sen doesn't become a bodyguard, he will definitely make money by opening a barbecue stall." ”

Yang Sen said with a wry smile: "My craft can only be used in the wild, if you open a barbecue stall in a serious way, you will soon lose money as pants, and after a few years in the army, you will be so-so in this killing ability, and you can save enough money for a few years to retire with peace of mind." ”

Ye Fei quickly finished nibbling a rabbit leg, reached out and tore off a piece of rabbit meat and bit it with a clattering sound, Da Mao, who was sitting on the side, looked at the three of them and could only swallow a few mouthfuls of spit.

Zhang Chuang stretched out his hand to cut off a large piece of rabbit meat and threw it to Da Mao, and said in a deep voice: "Do it yourself, and only when you are full will you have the strength to lead the way." ”

"Thank you." Da Mao was overjoyed, thanked him, picked up the rabbit meat and nibbled on it.

Two rabbits, two chickens, four men gnawed like a whirlwind and a cloud to eat into a bone, after a break of ten minutes, people also had spirits, under the leadership of Da Mao, waded across the creek and walked south.

After walking south for about half an hour, Da Mao stopped and stretched out his hand to the opposite side and said: "Look, the cave where the old blind man lives is under the cliff on the opposite side, and I see that the big pine tree with a crooked neck is not, and the entrance of the cave is behind the pine tree, if you don't pay attention, you can't find it even if you walk to the pine tree." ”

Zhang Chuang quickened his pace and walked to the pine tree, stared at the entrance of the cave, and saw that it was dark inside, and he couldn't see the depth at all, and he didn't know if the old blind man was inside, his heart moved slightly, he bowed down to the entrance of the cave, and said loudly: "The junior Zhang Chuang, who is a friend of Fan Lei, has something to send me back to the master." ”

There was silence in the cave, as if there was no one at all, and just as Zhang Dashao was about to shout again, he suddenly heard an old and hoarse voice coming into his ears.

"Come in when you come, don't you want me to come out and invite you?"