Chapter 2: The Unlucky Boy

The boy returned the same way with the loot, and had barely walked a few steps when he heard the voices of several people talking. The boy thought to himself: Is it a hunter? I couldn't help but lean over, wanting to see what was going on.

The boy stopped when he was about twenty paces away from them, and saw a big man with a black face raise his big foot and kick a thin man in the ass, cursing and cursing in his mouth...... The black-faced man was more than eight feet long, with a horizontal face, and his only eye was black and shiny.

"That's not right! They are not hunters and look like bandits. The young man's heart tightened, and he felt that this group of men was not good, "Let's see." The young man leaned over and listened carefully to the conversation of the man in front of him.

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"There is no other village within a radius of dozens of miles, and the village they are talking about is our village! This sucks. When the young man heard the black-faced man say that he was going to kill all the people in the village, his legs trembled, and he was scared for a while, "No, I have to go back to the village to report the news quickly." The boy rose sharply, his broad coat rustling, and he picked up a stone from the ground and struck it on the back of the hare's head. The big hare kicked on all fours and closed its eyes, ending the unyielding struggle. Having put down the rebellious hare, the boy took a deep look at where the men were, and ran away.

"Ahh

"Stop." Zhang Kun stopped, raised his right hand and made a stop gesture.

"Big brother, how can you ......" The skinny Manfu was closest to Zhang Kun and hit his head on Zhang Kun's "bear waist". The other men were all confused, exchanged inexplicable glances with each other, and also stopped.

Zhang Kun grabbed behind him with his left hand backhand, grabbed Manfu's neck and lifted him to the front, and then put his right index finger in front of his mouth: "Shhhhh ”

Manfu was caught by Zhang Kun's big hand and was out of breath, patting his chest on the side and panting.

"Maybe it's someone who eavesdrops on us." The monkey followed with a remark of oil and vinegar.

"Fuck! Is it bad to be a teacher? A man with a pimple on his face muttered to himself in a mourning-like tone.

Zhang Kun's only bull's eye glared: "Toad, close your toad crow's mouth!" ”

"Bah, ......" The toad slapped his face a few times with his fat white right hand. The pimples on his fat face were fanned and trembled, like a lifebuoy floating on the water.

"Big brother, don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case." As soon as Manfu smoothed out the frequency of his breathing, he squinted his slender eyes and said gloomily.

Zhang Kun nodded in agreement and pointed somewhere on the mountain: "Over there." Come with me, brethren, quickly. ”

The men followed Zhang Kun to the mountain.

"Damn!" The boy was lying in a five-foot-deep ravine, unable to move or speak, so he could only burst out in his heart.

It turned out that the scream was made by the young man.

After leaving the place where the vicious men were, the boy ran up the hill and ran for dozens of steps before turning around and heading down the mountain. The boy turned back as he ran, and the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and the more he ran, the more nervous he became.

"It's dangerous! Could it be that they are really bandits, who came to the village to loot food? The boy suddenly had an idea that was closer to the truth. It's just that what the boy doesn't know is that the bandits are not here to rob the grain, but to kill people, maybe after killing someone, the bandits will "overlook" by the way.

"There are dozens of families in the village, more than 100 people, and it should be no problem to deal with a dozen bandits. I had to get ahead of them and tell the village. Thinking of this, the young man's courage couldn't help but increase a little, and the movements under his feet were also a little brisker, and he glanced back in the direction where the bandit was. Suddenly, the boy stepped on the air with one foot, and the sole of the other foot slipped as if it had been smeared with oil, and he fell on his back into a five-foot-deep ravine, and fell on all fours. A scream suddenly rushed out of the ravine and floated into the distance.

After about a few dozen breaths, the boy slowly got up, found a few places to put his feet, climbed out of the ravine with great difficulty, and stumbled and continued to run down the mountain.

"Big brother, look! There are footprints here. "The monkey crouched beside a ravine and shouted loudly.

"Wellβ€”it's a new footprint. Big brother is really a god, you can hear movement so far away. Manfu came out of nowhere, stood beside the monkey and said seriously.

Zhang Kun came to the edge of the ravine, his face was as heavy as water, as if the continuous autumn rain had soaked his face, and after a careful inspection, he pointed to one of them and said to Manfu: "Manfu, you take Ermao to the road leading to the village down the mountain, be quick, and block the man before he enters the village." ”

"Well, you'll see, big brother." Ermao answered before Manfu.

Manfu flew behind Ermao, stretched out a pair of thin hands and pushed the second-hand: "Hurry up, don't grind." After speaking, he crossed Ermao and went straight down the mountain.

"Second brother, why are you so dark?" Ermao was unexpectedly pushed strongly, and almost broadcast the live broadcast of "dog gnawing mud", scolding and chasing Manfu down the mountain.

Zhang Kun glanced at the two people who came down the mountain, turned around and said to the rest of the men: "A few of you, spread out and outflank them from the left and right." Lao Tzu followed the footprints. ”

"Yes, big brother!" All the men said in unison, scattered to both sides, and then chased in the direction of the young man's descent from the mountain.

"Stop!" Zhang Kun quickened his pace and howled loudly, "Boy, Lao Tzu asks you for directions." ”

The young man's heart tightened, and he accelerated the frequency of his two legs thrusting forward, and he scolded for a while: Stand on your big head, when I am a three-year-old doll.

Zhang Kun found that the young man not only did not mean to stop, but sped up, and immediately understood-this kid had heard it all just now.

Zhang Kun no longer concealed his murderous intentions, his old face sank, and he rushed forward in great strides, constantly shortening the distance between him and the young man. When he was still more than twenty steps away from the young man, Zhang Kun took out the short crossbow pinned to his back and took out a few arrows from the quiver that was carried cross-body on his waist.

At this moment, the boy turned sharply and ran up the mountain.

Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, and the distance between the two widened a lot. Zhang Kun put away the short crossbow and arrows, and said to himself in a mocking voice: "Damn, the little cub still has some slippery hands, like a little loach." ”

When he was more than 20 steps away from Zhang Kun just now, the young man suddenly felt a chill in his back, instinctively turned around sharply, and ran towards the mountain in a panic. If Zhang Kun knew why the boy suddenly turned around and ran up the mountain, he would definitely be surprised by the boy's keen sixth sense.

Zhang Kun chased up the mountain for a while, and shortened the distance between the two to more than 20 steps. At this time, the other men who were outflanked from the left and right sides also touched it, and they were only more than fifty steps away from the young man, and the men quickly approached the young man from all sides.