Forty-one, Wolf Warrior's Lair (A)

In the early morning of the next day, a glimmer of light penetrated into the cave, and Xiang You'er shook up and woke up.

At this time, the fire in the cave had been burned, and at the entrance of the cave, there were actually a few dead wolves, Xiang Youer looked at the wound of the wolf, and already knew that these wolf brothers were really unlucky, and they didn't count the fire phoenix squeezed in the hole, all thanks to the blessing of the ten purple gold lances, and ascended to the sky in advance.

Turning his head to look at Han Changgong again, he almost couldn't help but breathe in his throat. I saw that Han Changgong was still sitting cross-legged, but he secretly stretched out a hand and gently touched the slender fingertips of He Shan's right hand with his fingertips. Xiang Youer was afraid that she would startle Han Changgong by making a sound, so she hurriedly pretended to snore, but her eyes were wide open, and she forced a smile. Looking at this general Angzang's gentle behavior at the moment, he must also miss his lover.

A day ago, Xiang Youer also regarded Han Changgong as his desperate opponent, which can be magical, at this time, Xiang Youer looked at this phoenix general who had temporarily forgotten his identity, and couldn't help but suddenly lose hostility in his heart. At this time, he turned his head to look at the burning lamp beside him, but saw that although the old monk was still depressed, his spirit seemed to have recovered a little, and at this time, he also opened his eyes and looked at Han Changgong's direction, as if full of sighs.

Xiang You'er secretly scolded the old monk for being improper, suddenly slapped his thigh and sat up. Han Changgong noticed that something was wrong, and saw that he raised his eyebrows, and the tip of the ten purple gold lances was already against Xiang You'er's chest. Xiang You'er hurriedly raised her hands and pointed to the fire and the dead wolf at the entrance of the cave. Han Changgong was stunned, and with a "Zheng" sound, he withdrew the ten-square purple gold lance, and continued to look back at He Shan.

Xiang Youer was not verbose at the moment, he knew that he had rested enough this time, and he would have to trek more during the day, but he didn't know where to eat on the way, and the dead wolf was too heavy to carry, so he brought it to the secluded mansion at the moment, went out of the hole to find some dry wood, dragged the dead wolf to the edge of the stream, peeled the wolf skin, roasted the meat on the spot, and washed the wolf skin, divided into several parts, the fur at the wolf's leg was coarsely tied into a leather tube, although it was not sealed, but it could also be used as a water dish, and the fur of the wolf's body could be wrapped in He Shan in order to keep out the cold.

He had been so busy for most of the hour, and was about to take the cooked wolf meat back into the cave, urging the three masters to walk. At this moment, there were suddenly a few low sounds of small beasts in my ears.

Although Xiang You'er was not a hunter in the mountains, these beast roars came into his ears, which also made him suddenly startled. He could tell that these cries were quite unnatural, and that someone was probably imitating the sound of a beast. When he was training in the battalion, he often used the birdsong as a signal to convey combat instructions, but the signals he heard at this time were not sent by his own people, and in the deep forest, I am afraid that the probability of being an enemy is much greater than that of a friend.

Xiang You'er immediately put away the knife, hid behind a mountain rock, and waited for a while, only to hear the sound of the beast crying from outside Li Xu, and this time it was much closer. Xiang You'er knew that his judgment was right, he looked around at the terrain at this time, and it was too late to make a trap, so he had to hastily cover up the wolf corpse on the ground, pick up the secluded mansion, and concentrate on vigilance. If it were another day, Xiang Youer would not have been afraid, but now he was seriously injured, and secondly, he was defending against the enemy in this dense forest, so he couldn't help but add one hundred and twenty points of caution.

I only heard the voice slowly approaching, and by the time of tea, it had already arrived nearby. But hearing the staggering footsteps, Xiang You'er peeked through the cracks in the stones, and as expected, it was indeed three men in strong suits dressed in Northland costumes, who were groping their way in the direction of the cave.

But he saw that the three of them were hiding their tracks as they walked, and when they arrived at the place where Xiang You'er roasted the wolf, one of the horse-faced men in front of him raised his hand and waved back, and the remaining two stood still. But I saw that the man reached out and touched the soil where Xiang You'er roasted wolf meat next to the stream, put it to his mouth and tasted it slightly, frowned, smacked his lips and said, "Hmm...... Yes, it's almost cumin...... That, the murderer will be around! Then he looked at the six broken wolf claws beside the stream, couldn't help touching his chin, and said, "There are six wolf claws here...... Well, in my judgment, it's not from the same wolf! With that, the little eyes flickered, and a look appeared on the horse's face.

A person next to him suddenly couldn't help it, stretched out his hand and patted the horse-faced man's hat, and scolded: "It's not that you're a bird's egg, Ma Laosan, you remember it for Lao Tzu, your ancestor's surname is Ma, at most it's a Ma Han, no matter how much Di Gong's case is, it can't become a Baolongtu." If you hadn't pretended to be a ghost yesterday, and didn't believe in Grandpa's dragon-seeking tricks, might we have chased down the thief who killed the horse? ”

When Ma Laosan heard that this person was demolishing the stage, he suddenly couldn't hold it, and waved his hand and raised his palm to hit that person. That person's kung fu was good, dodged and dodged, looking at Ma Laosan with a smile and a very provocative expression. The fat man left next to him couldn't stand it anymore at this time, and said, "Ah Huang, old horse, don't make trouble between you two." Let's be bandits, can we pay attention to unity? ”

When the two heard this, they couldn't help but be a little discouraged. It turned out that they were the leaders of the nearby White Wolf Village, and the village had been besieged by the Jianchang regiment these days, and had been scattered into the mountains for several days. In the past few days, he was planning to counterattack the White Wolf Village and win back the field, but unexpectedly, he was broken into by a crazy god holding a long lance in the oblique stab, killed a few horses, grabbed some wine and food, and broke through. These mountain men are all personalities who must be repaid, and they can't swallow a mouthful of breath, so they let the three leaders of Ah Huang, Ma Laosan and Wang Fatzi chase them down along the way. Who knew that in the dense forest, the three of them chased in the wrong direction, and after going around for most of the circle, they finally relied on their familiarity with the characteristics of the mountains and forests to find the smoke of Xiang Youer's barbecue.

These three people are used to making noise on weekdays, but because the person they met yesterday is too strong, they don't dare to say more at the moment. The three of them crossed the stream and walked a few steps, when they suddenly felt the smell of blood, and when they opened the weeds and looked at them, they saw seven or eight coyotes dead in a pile, and the three of them couldn't help but take a few steps back, and their hearts were terrified. You must know that although this coyote is not the strongest in the mountains and forests, it often comes out in groups, so even fierce beasts such as bears, tigers and leopards are afraid of it, and the wolves are so dead that even those of them who are used to the mountains and forests are the first time they have encountered it.

In this distraction, the wind sounded in his ears suddenly, but it was Xiang You'er who saw the opportunity and jumped out. The three of them didn't expect that there were still people in ambush here, and in a panic, Ah Huang was swept into the leg bone by Xiang Youer's fire stick, and Ma San was kicked over by Xiang Youer, and when the two raised their heads, they saw that Xiang Youer's hand was already in the neck of Wang Fatzi.

When Ah Huang and Ma San looked up, they saw that although the person holding Wang Fat was dirty and muddy, like a wild man, but the long knife in his hand was blue, and his face was ruthless, he should be a difficult person to mess with, very different from the person they were tracking, and he couldn't help but be in a trance and didn't dare to step forward.

That Ah Huang is very eloquent, and at this time his head turned quickly, and he hurriedly said: "This big king, the little ones went into the mountains to hunt, and they had no intention of offending the treasure land, you raised your noble hand and let me go first!" As he spoke, he got up and took a step forward, coming to get close to Xiang Youer.

Xiang You'er didn't answer yet, but she heard Wang Fatzi suddenly roar and scolded: "Your maternal uncle is my eldest nephew!" These words broke out, obviously forgetting that he was in danger, thinking that he was going to lose his life at this moment, and he had to earn back this face first. Here, Ah Huang heard that Wang Fatzi took advantage of himself so much, and he originally planned to save people, but he also gave up this idea, and raised his eyebrows, regardless of whether Wang Fatzi was still under the blade, so he stepped forward to scuffle.

Ma San next to him saw that the situation was not good, so he flew forward immediately, stopped his waist and hugged Ah Huang, and said: "What a big deal, if you want me to say, but your brother was injured the year before last, and your Rongrong Rabbit was lonely, so he fetched water with Lao Wang, you don't know in the village, haha, it's all brothers in the crotch, don't distinguish between you and me." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the field, and even Xiang You'er, who was holding hostages, couldn't help but be moved by the curiosity of listening to the gossip of the neighbors when he heard this, and his eyes lit up at the moment, just waiting for the three of them to continue arguing. At this time, I saw Wang Fatzi and Na Huang looking at Ma San with four small eyes, Na Ma San was at a loss, and immediately let go of the hands holding Ah Huang, but saw that Wang Fatman seemed to use the strength of milk, and with a stretch of his arms, he waved Xiang You'er away, and made a gesture to rush towards Ah Huang and Ma San.

Xiang You'er had just a glimmer of schadenfreude in her heart, and the next moment she suddenly realized that something was wrong, but it was too late. I felt that the fat man was extremely flexible, and when Xiang You'er was relaxed, he shook Xiang Youer's arm away, and then turned around and hit Xiang You'er's shoulder. Xiang You'er's injuries were not healed at this time, and Fang Cai's surprise attack was all skillful, and at this time, he was naturally not an opponent when he wrestled directly with Wang Fatzi, but he was able to dodge Wang Fatzi's collision, and then he felt a tightness around his waist, and he was already firmly hugged by Wang Fatzi. This fat man seems to have practiced the wrestling techniques of the ancient times, Xiang Youer was charged in the waist, and he had lost his support in the next game, and his body was tilted, and he had already fallen to the ground, and at this time, Ma San's short knife was already in the neck.

Xiang Youer pressed a big fat man on his body at this time, his breath was uneven, and he was turned over because of his carelessness, and he suddenly regretted his gossip in his heart.