Chapter Ninety-One: The Wooden Rope

Seeing that the little demon king had no intention of retreating, the wild boar was a little red-eyed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Indeed, in this mountain forest, although there are some wild beasts, but they can only be regarded as rare, and a wild boar like this can definitely dominate one side.

Don't look at the family to raise a big fat pig for only a few months, but this wild boar is different, the growth rate is extremely slow, this wild boar is not three or five years, absolutely not grown. After all, it doesn't eat feed, but this one is all fine meat, and naturally this attack power is also terrifying.

It is said that a 300-pound wild boar ran to the highway and was hit by a car, but the car was destroyed, but the pig was safe and sound, which shows their strength and defense.

There was another fierce battle, and the little devil's belly was punctured by fangs, but fortunately, it was only injured on the epidermis, and there was some blood.

Look at the wild boar again, a piece of meat was torn off at the throat, but the little demon king was riveted and attacked it directly.

Anyone who has seen the animal world knows that the lion and cheetah in the African savannah attack animals larger than their own size, such as bison zebras and the like, they bite off their trachea first, otherwise, they will fight for physical strength, but they will not take advantage of it.

The little devil must have never seen the animal world, maybe it's his nature. A fierce battle has caused a large area of bushes around it to be a mess. But the scene was still scorching.

Just when Lu Weiming and Jiang Li were anxious, a sound of breaking the sky suddenly came. The alert Lu Weiming immediately noticed something unusual, and he hurriedly protected Jiang Li and threw her under him.

However, the sound of breaking the sky was clearly not aimed at them, and a feathered arrow shot out of the forest, directly into the boar's body.

The wild boar was hit by an arrow, and a strong sense of crisis made it unwilling to fight, after all, its own life was at stake, so it howled angrily and went deep into the mountains and forests.

"Who?"

Lu Weiming lurked behind a big tree and glanced in the direction where the feather arrow was fired.

After a while, out of the woods came a strangely dressed boy with a longbow in his hand.

The boy had a wrapped head on his head, and was wearing a sackcloth coat with a sheepskin shoulder on the outside. A girdle was tied around his waist. The lower body is a pair of blue trousers, and on the feet are a pair of handmade cloth shoes.

The young man slowly approached Lu Weiming.

Lu Weiming raised the Glock 17 in his hand and pointed the gun at the young man.

"It's the Naxi people." Jiang Li looked at it and said to Lu Weiming.

"Naxi?"

"Yes, this is a Naxi settlement, it is not strange that the Naxi people appeared, looking at his dress, it must be a local hunter."

The Naxi people are the descendants of the Qiang people, mainly distributed in Yunnan and Sichuan.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person, my name is Musuo, and I'm the hunter here."

The Naxi people have two main surnames, namely the Mu surname and the He surname. The wooden surname is a nobleman, and the surname is a commoner. And this Mu Suo is the son of the patriarch of a village here.

Lu Weiming put down his gun and threw a friendly smile at Mu Suo.

"This hound of yours is injured, you need to help it stop the bleeding." Lu Weiming looked at the little demon king, and several places on his body were pierced by the fangs of the wild boar, oozing blood.

"You wait for me!" As he spoke, the wooden rope went into the mountains and forests.

After a while, Mu Suo returned with a handful of herbs. He put the herb in his mouth, chewed it to a thin pulp, spit it out, and put it on the little devil's wound.

"You hound is so powerful, you dare to fight with such a big wild boar, ordinary hounds have long been frightened!"

"So you've been hiding in the shadows and peeking at us?" And because he gave the little devil herbs, Lu Weiming lost his vigilance.

"Hey, who can't hear such a big movement? Besides, I am very familiar with this forest, and I don't want to escape my eyes if there is any wind or grass. ”

"Bragging, you, such a big mountain forest, how can you know it, is it possible that you have more eyes than others!"

"I don't believe it, I grew up here, there are a few fierce beasts in the mountains, and there are a few roads leading out, I know it well."

"Yo, it's still a living map!"

"Of course! By the way, who are you? ”

"We are Kun ......" Before Lu Weiming could say the word "sand", Jiang Li pinched Lu Weiming's back,

"We came from Kunshan, and we wanted to explore here, but we didn't expect to encounter wild beasts." Jiang Li hurriedly continued.

"Yes, from Kunshan!" Lu Weiming also turned a corner.

"Scared me, I thought you were Kunsha's people!"

Hearing the word "Kunsha", Lu Weiming's eyes lit up, and they felt that there was a lot of article in it.

"Kunsha? Little brother, who is he? Lu Weiming asked pretending to be confused.

"Kun Sha is a big drug dealer in Southeast Asia, he does all kinds of evil, some villagers in our village were attracted by the high price he offered, and went to take risks to sell drugs for him, but none of them came back, including my brother, if I had the opportunity, I would definitely kill the murderer with my own hands!" When he said this, Lu Weiming clearly saw Mu Suo's eyes sharp, his teeth clenched, if it weren't for the hatred to the bone, this terrifying expression would definitely not appear on this young man's face.

"Let's go, I'll take you to our village, you must be tired!"

Indeed, after a long night's journey, they were tired and hungry, and if they hadn't killed a wild boar halfway, it is estimated that they would be lying in the mountains and forests to sleep. It's not possible to rush now, and besides, the little devil is injured, so it's not suitable to continue to hurry.

This time it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, meet the local residents, there is a good place to eat and rest, why not do it!

After walking more than ten kilometers, I finally saw a village.

Their village is at the foot of a mountain, built against the mountain. It is a well-dry type "wooden flute house", and it is also a relatively primitive form in the Naxi people's houses. After all, it lives at the foot of the mountain, and the forest resources are abundant, so it can be regarded as local materials.

The structure of the house is simple, the four walls are made of peeled logs, the two ends are cut with bayonet wedges, the roof is covered with axe planks staggered, and the stones are pressed, the whole house does not need a nail, nor does it use bricks and tiles, it is not only warm in winter and cool in summer, but also conducive to earthquake-proof. During the autumn harvest, some residents dry grain on the roofs.

"Mu Suo, have you been wandering around the mountains again? How many times have I told you, the mountains have not been peaceful recently, and you still have to go, in case you run into Kunsha and their people, wouldn't it be dangerous? ”

"Got it, Daddy, if I meet Kunsha and their people, I can just avenge Mule!"

Mule is Musuo's elder brother, and since he went to Kunsha two years ago, he has not been heard from again, and the villagers think he is dead, because someone later saw him put him in a pig pen and throw him into the river.

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