Liang Chuan fought the beast alone, he stood behind him to see it clearly, the process was very dangerous, the head and tail of the big insect were more than ten feet, the power was infinite, Liang Chuan held an axe and it fought for a long time without falling into the wind, and finally it was a god descending to earth, pulling the tiger's tail with both hands, and killing the big insect with his bare hands!

The storyteller didn't dare to praise Liang Chuan's plot like this, he didn't witness it with his own eyes, how could he believe that his neighbor Liang Chuanlang had the ability to fight tigers!

From going up to save people to riding a tiger and pressing under him like a chaotic fist, it can be seen that He Bao's mouth is dry and his head is blank. It wasn't until Liang Chuan killed the big worm, sat on the big worm and smirked and spoke at him that he realized that this scene was not an illusion, but a real process of fighting the tiger.

Poor He Baozheng's legs were still trembling, and he couldn't take a step when he wanted to go over. After slapping himself hard, his spirit calmed down a little, and he bent over and slowly touched Liang Chuan's position.

"It's. . . It.. Dead? He Baozheng walked two or three meters away and asked tremblingly.

"Yourself. . . Come and touch it, you won't know. Liang Chuan was so tired that he sat paralyzed and panted for breath.

Seeing that Liang Chuan's face was light, He Baozheng didn't want to be cowardly anymore, so he moved over, and his hand trembled and probed into the nostrils of the big insect, leaving only a trace of residual temperature, and no breathing characteristics. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, sat on the ground, and said to Liang Chuan: "San Lang, you are going to be famous now." ”

Liang Chuan just mouthed: "Hey, hey, hey. Di smirked, and the strength to say a whole sentence was gone.

He Baozheng suddenly remembered that there was still one lying on the ground, crawled over, patted Feng Ying's face with his hand, and said, "Feng Ying is up, the big worm is dead, are you okay?" ”

Feng Ying's face was bloody, her eyes were closed tightly, and she wanted to pretend to be dead, but her two legs that kept shaking betrayed her. She thought she had heard it wrong, He Baozheng called a few more times and patted her face, so she dared to barely open a small slit and secretly looked over, it was really He Baozheng!

Feng Ying got up and hugged He Baozheng tightly, "Scared me to death, scared me to death, I thought I was going to be eaten by a big worm, you godsendural, throw down the old lady and run away, you are not human." Feng Ying cried louder and louder, hammering He Baozheng with both hands. Everyone escaped death, and their hearts were under tremendous pressure, and if they didn't release it, they might go crazy.

"It's okay, it's okay, the big worm was killed by Saburo, it's okay, don't be afraid. Is the wound on your head a big worm? He Baozheng gently patted Feng Ying's back to help her suppress her shock.

"Just... I was scared when I saw a big insect just now. I ran up. Fell. Bamboo scratches. ”

Feng Ying cried enough, crawled with a roll, and crawled to Liang Chuan, Liang Chuan was startled. I saw Feng Ying knelt down in a plop, crying and shouting: "San Lang, thank you, thank you!" Without you today, my baby will be living alone. ”

Liang Chuan didn't have the strength to be polite to her now, his hand touched the tiger's fur, and it felt really good, quite soft, like a big sofa, quite comfortable to sit on.

At this time, the bamboo forest was deep, and suddenly there was a sound of stepping on bamboo leaves. Liang Chuan's eyes widened, and the desire to survive made his body burst out with infinite strength in an instant. He rolled over and crawled to where he had thrown the axe, picked it up in one hand, and kept a close eye on the movements around him.

He heard it right just now, there may be another beast in the bamboo forest, God, there is another female insect, and the three of them will have to explain in this bamboo forest.

The movement in the forest is getting closer and closer, He Baozheng also found an abnormality, he and Feng Ying are both very clever, seeing that Liang Chuan is waiting, he immediately closed his limbs and eyes, and lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

The sound of movement is getting closer and closer, and Liang Chuan's heart is getting heavier and heavier, another tiger, just now a tiger has exhausted Cang's physical strength, and another one will fight.

In the bamboo forest, I saw a few hunters wearing animal skins and furs, all of them armed with bows and arrows, if they held steel forks in both hands, and maintained a fighting posture during the march, they looked like well-trained veterans with tacit understanding.

After a young hunter saw Liang Chuan and several people, he also found a large insect dead on the side. He put away the bow and put it on his back, then ran to the side of the big worm, just like He Baozheng had just done, reached out and probed the big worm's snort, and then turned around and shouted at the oldest hunter among the several hunters: "Ah Dad, the big worm is dead!" ”

The young man carefully examined the body of the big worm, returned to the old man, leaned in his ear and whispered something, and the old man's face was solemn.

Several people looked at Liang Chuan on the ground with a guarded face, as well as the big axe in his hand, and were shocked. In their eyes, the weapon is justice, and the weight of the weapon is to represent whether this person is good or not, the axe with a small wheel, and then look at the bloodstains on Liang Chuan's fist. It says it all.

The old man's eyes narrowed, but he couldn't stop the cold light in his eyes, and asked Liang Chuan, "You killed this big worm?" ”

As soon as He Baozheng heard the human voice, he immediately opened his eyes, stood up, patted the bamboo leaves on his body, not a tiger, he was afraid of a ball, could it be that these people could still be mountain bandits, robbing the road here.

Liang Chuan didn't answer, a series of crises squeezed out his last strength, and at this time he fell to the ground and wanted to sleep.

Feng Ying was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead, He Baozheng kicked her, "Get up, it's not a big worm, it's a mountain people." ”

It is also strange to say that there is a circle of contempt in this place of Xinghua, those who live in Xinghua County are called city people, those who live in the countryside are called village people, and those who live in the mountains are mountain people. People in the city look down on the villagers, and the people in the mountains look down on the people, and in most cases, the people in the mountains are too poor to be seen as inappropriate.

Feng Ying also stood up and patted her buttocks, looking at a few hunters with disdain, only to blame these hunters for their tattered bodies and exuding a strong body odor. She heard what they asked just now, and she replied for Liang Chuan: "Nonsense, just now we San Lang killed this tiger alone, what do you want to do, don't you want to come and pick up the current one." ”

Feng Ying's words were tingling, and the young Orion came up as soon as he heard it, "You... I was about to rush out to reason with Feng Ying, but I was stopped by the old man and said, "Alone? ”

"Of course it's a person, when you come over to help, my body is already cold!" She doesn't blame He Baozheng, this is a tiger, basically whoever comes and who dies, but these hunters don't come early or late, but they don't appear until San Lang kills the tiger, which makes her a little angry.

"Little brother is so handsome, a few of us have been chasing this beast for a few days, and we haven't been able to touch it. I didn't expect to be killed by the little brother, you alone and yourself, the hero of the tiger can tell us his name and surname, and he asked the Japanese government, and we have a good answer. "The old man is very polite.

"Fighting tiger heroes, He Lu Liang Chuanlang is also." He Baozheng looked proud, as if he was the one who killed the tiger.

The old man pondered for a while, as if he remembered some past events, and asked for a long time: "Is He Lu's Baozheng still He Jialuo now?" ”

Feng Ying was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Bao Jialuo is standing in front of you, and you can't find a good partner for your relatives, so let's show your feet now." ”

He Baozheng heard him say his name, but he didn't react, looked at this old man for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more happy he became, and blurted out: "Mud beard? ”

The old man was also happy: "It's me." ”

"Old fellow, you're not dead yet, it's been a few years, I thought you were dying in the mountains." He Baozheng's eyes were a little red, and after this experience of life and death, there was a more precious change in his lover.

"It's almost almost, you and I are both old, how are their brothers in the first year of junior high school." This old man named Mud Lake was still very relieved when he saw his old friend who had been separated for many years, and the juniors next to him were confused.

"Sixteen is gone, Li Chuyi broke an arm, and the person finally came back." He Baozheng talked about this, and his mood was still a little gloomy.

Mudbeard heard it, and it was a long time before he made a sound, and sighed and said, "It's not easy for everyone, everyone is old." If I don't see it this time, I may never see it again in my life. ”

Mud Hu is a kind of wild vegetable, also called Kulang vegetable, is the material for making wild vegetable groups, this kind of wild vegetable is the vast number of mountain people in the hungry and there is no food for the time, the only thing to wrap the stomach, called this name, the taste is the life of the mud Hu this bitter life.

"I said, San Lang is almost exhausted, and I don't know if there are any big insects at this time, can you stop standing here and do homework, let's go down the mountain first!" Feng Ying's courage has been frightened today, and she wishes to leave this place early.

"Oh yes, I forgot about it, Brother Mud Hu, how about you help carry this beast down the mountain together, our brothers haven't seen each other for decades, Li Chuyi is also down the mountain now, you should have a few drinks and celebrate well, what do you think?"

Mud Hu turned his face, looked at a few juniors, and shouted: "You Uncle He have spoken, why are you still stunned?" ”

"Ah, Dad, we've been guarding this big worm for a month. That's it.. The young man still had some thoughts, and looked at the mud beard with an embarrassed expression.

Mud scolded: "What's it? This big worm was fought by someone else, and the credit is someone else's, what else do you want, even if we meet today, we only lose a few lives, and you may not be able to subdue this beast, don't be unconvinced! ”

"yes, yes, daddy." The young man was scolded back by mud nonsense.

"Jia Luo, this is my son Hu Shui, he doesn't know anything, so he follows me to hunt."

"It's promising, better than that cub in my family." He Baozheng thought about his son and didn't argue.

A few hunters cut a few branches, made a simple stretcher, put the tiger on the stretcher, and slowly carried it down the mountain. This beast weighed more than 500 pounds, and several young people carried it on their shoulders, and they were so crushed that they couldn't walk steadily. Liang Chuan came back to his strength, and it was not easy to look at everyone, so he asked curtly: "Or, I'll carry it myself!" ”

A few people had enough to carry it, a good big insect stared at it for a few months, and it was worth a few hundred taels of silver and flew like this, and the mood was already very unhappy, and Liang Chuan was angry at the time, and with a shake of his temperament, several people put the tiger down at the same time, with an expression on their faces to see how capable you are!

He Baozheng thought to himself, I'm afraid you didn't see the scene of San Lang pulling the tiger's tail upside down just now.

Liang Chuan smiled, took a horse step, grabbed the tiger's front and rear limbs, and with a bang, the huge tiger body was lifted up by Liang Chuan, and put it on his back.

"Let's go, go home and drink centipede medicinal wine."

At that moment, the way they looked at Liang Chuan was completely different...