Mo Zhenshan came out of the cave and met a Yao beauty named Qiao'er and gave him a short knife for hunting.

The vegetation in the mountains of Yuyao Mountain is luxuriant, and the rain is abundant, and there are countless wolves, insects, tigers and leopards living naturally, the two tribesmen brought by Qiao'er are carrying bows and arrows on their backs, holding spears, Mo Zhenshan holds the short knife in his hand, and follows behind these Yao people, secretly looking towards Qiao'er.

Qiao'er is not tall, but she has a slender figure, and her speech is as pleasant as a copper bell, the young man is called Ge Gen, and the young man who came with her is called Cui Man.

"We're only responsible for leading the way for you, not for assisting you in hunting!" Cui Man turned back to Mo Zhenshan to become famous.

Mo Zhenshan's lips were chapped, his whole body was weak, and he walked slowly.

Next to the narrow and steep mountain road, there is a kind of mountain fruit called late laughter, Mo Zhenshan picked a few and filled his mouth to satisfy his hunger.

These Yao people were all wearing white bloomers, Qiao'er was wearing deerskin boots, and the other two Yao people were barefoot.

And Mo Zhenshan himself wore straw sandals, they stopped on a hillside to rest, and Gegen used a bamboo tube to bring mountain spring water for everyone to drink.

Cui Man drank a sip of mountain spring water, and said to Mo Zhenshan: "Brother Shan, you are lucky, our sister Qiao'er's family is toast and rich." ”

Qiao'er was a little shy, and Ge Gen added: "Qiao'er also has a twin sister, Qiao'er, and the Qiao'er sisters are the most beautiful women in our clan. ”

They rested for a while, and Cui Man urged: "Brother Shan, you hurry up and hunt, or you won't have time when it gets dark!" As he spoke, he pointed down the hillside and said, "There are wolves, insects, tigers and leopards below, if you are in danger, shout for help, we are waiting for you here!" ”

Mo Zhenshan responded, said goodbye to Qiao'er and the two Yaoren, and went downhill along the narrow mountain road.

The wide foliage blocks out the sun in the sky, but there are so many mosquitoes here that they will start sucking your blood when you are not prepared.

As soon as Mo Zhenshan turned around, his eyes could not see the Yao people, so he stopped in front of a mangosteen with a thick bowl mouth, and used this short knife to cut off the bamboo knots, sharpening one end and using it as a weapon.

There was a wolf howl in the mountain forest, Mo Zhenshan was surprised and delighted, he alone could not fight against the larger beast, so he chose the mountain wolf as the hunting object.

Mo Zhenshan hid in a late autumn laughing branch, quietly looked around, and sure enough, he found a pair of green eyes in a patch of artemisia grass.

This is an adult mountain wolf with a shiny coat, which is the most suitable for a dowry.

Mo Zhenshan pulled out a short knife and slashed it on his left arm, a stream of hot blood gushed out of the wound, and then dripped down the tree.

The smell of blood can attract wolves, and this mountain wolf really heard the wind and walked vigilantly towards the tree, but the speed was very slow, but it also bought Mo Zhenshan precious time.

Mo Zhenshan wiped the flesh of a late autumn smile tree on the wound, temporarily stopped the pain and bleeding, put the short knife in his mouth, and clenched the spear made of bamboo poles in both hands.

The mountain wolf slowly came to the bottom of the tree, shook the fur on its body, shook off countless water droplets, it arched its back, looked majestic, revealing a pair of sharp wolf teeth, after making sure that there was no danger, it stretched out its long scarlet tongue and began to lick the blood on the ground.

Mo Zhenshan looked at the mountain wolf's heavenly spirit cover, supported the tree branch with both feet, and exerted force with both hands, and the spear stabbed towards the wolf's head under the tree.

But at this moment, the branch under his feet made a "click" sound, and a branch broke, and the wolf under the tree immediately turned his head to avoid the spear piercing from the tree, and was about to flee.

With a "bang", Mo Zhenshan fell heavily under the tree, and the mountain wolf was stunned, but soon understood, and with a pounce, he launched an attack on him.

The wolf's reaction was faster than a person, and Mo Zhenshan saw that the other party had already launched an attack, so he hurriedly stretched out his right hand to grab the short knife in his mouth, but it was one step slower than the wolf.

The wolf let out a scream as it slapped its paw on the blade of the short knife in his mouth.

Mo Zhenshan took the opportunity to counterattack, pressed the mountain wolf under him, and cut off the neck of the mountain wolf with a knife, and a stream of fishy wolf blood sprayed his face.

The mountain wolf glared at him with unwilling eyes, and then slowly died.

When Qiao'er led Cui Man and Ge Gen over, Mo Zhenshan's heartbeat was still violent.

"Brother Shan, you are so powerful, you actually killed this fat wolf!" The young Ge Gen had already cheered, Cui Man didn't talk nonsense, he directly wiped the wolf blood on his forehead, and then hung the body of the mountain wolf upside down on the branch to bleed.

Qiao'er looked at Mo Zhenshan with her big beautiful eyes, revealing a surprised look.

"You can go back to see Toast-sama!" Cui Man packed up the corpse of the mountain wolf and said to Mozhen Mountain.

Mo Zhenshan said: "Not yet, my brother hasn't come out yet, I have to go to him!" ”

Qiao'er asked him, "Do you know that your brother came out of that cave?" ”

Mo Zhenshan shook his head, and Cui Man said: "There are twelve caves in the Shanyang of this Yuyao Mountain, we can't go find them one by one, right?" ”

Ge Gen also chimed in: "By the time we finish finding the rest of the caves, it'll be dark for a long time!" ”

Qiao'er closed her eyes and thought quickly, then opened her eyes and said, "Go find my sister first." ”

Cui Man and Ge Gen both agreed, and Mo Zhenshan was not easy to object, he also wanted to meet Qiao'er's twin sister.

On the hillside, an old man in a black robe looked at them coldly.

Qiao'er led the way, and when she met the old man, she nodded and said hello. The other party just nodded in response, but did not say anything.

Mo Zhenshan asked these Yao people in a low voice who was the black-robed old man just now?

Cui Man replied in a low voice: "It's a Han man, he's very powerful, he knows almost everything, but he doesn't say anything, he's a friend of our patriarch." ”

Outside a cave, Qiao'er met her sister Qian'er, and she also took two guards to guard the dilapidated cave entrance.

The entrance of the cave was almost covered by artemisia grass, Qiao'er proudly showed her fiancé to her sister, and Cui Man also frothed at the mouth to introduce how Mo Zhenshan quickly and bravely hunted a mountain wolf?

She is half a head taller than her sister, and she is also wearing traditional Yao costumes, and she wears white pants on her legs, but she has silver jewelry on her head, and when she moves her head, she makes a pleasant sound.

Seeing her sister's smug expression, Qian'er was a little jealous, but still said in a delicate voice: "My future husband won't be trapped in a cave, right, why don't we go in and have a look?" ”

One of her attendants immediately said: "Miss, no, we don't have the permission of the patriarch, and if we enter the cave without permission, we will suffer from God's curse, and if we don't do it, we will even affect the clansmen!" ”

These Yao people talked a lot and hesitated.

Mo Zhenshan rolled up his sleeves and pushed everyone away: "Let me in, I have been approved by our sect master!" ”

This cave is the same as the cave he entered and exited, but Mo Zhenjiang fell into the trap, he could only tilt his head up, keep his mouth to breathe, and when he saw his brother come to help, he cried out.

Mo Zhenshan poked the bamboo pole into the trap, let his cousin grasp it, and then pulled it out hard.

The brothers sat by the trap gasping for breath, and Mo Zhenjiang asked, "Brother, how did you find here?" ”

When the two were chatting, a group of people walked in from outside the cave, led by Cui Man and Qian'er's guards, who waited for Mo Zhenshan for a long time and did not come out, worried that he was in danger, so they went into the cave to look for him.

Now it was Mo Zhenjiang's turn to be washed with water by the Yao people, and Qian'er felt very uncomfortable.

Qiao'er said to her sister: "We still have to go home to give a dowry to our parents, so we won't accompany you and your future brother-in-law, and you will come back early!" ”

At this time, the sun was already setting in the west, and Qiao'er grabbed Mo Zhenshan's hand and rushed down the mountain.

When Mo Zhenshan looked back at his cousin, he saw that Qian'er was handing over a spear to Mo Zhenjiang.

Qiao'er's father is a local toast who lives in the best stilted building in the village, but when they enter the village, it is already dark.

The Yao people in the stockade gathered around the bonfire in the stockade and began to sing and dance to welcome the warriors of the Qili tribe behind the mountain.

Mo Zhenshan was hungry and thirsty, but these enthusiastic Yao people took turns to toast him, and they used bowls.

Before the lap came down, he was already drunk like mud, like a dead pig, and was resisted by Cui Man back to the stilted building and thrown on the bamboo bed.

The Tusi couple looked at Mo Zhenshan, and their youngest daughter became worried.

At this time, the eldest daughter's guard Mao Ran came to report, saying that the eldest lady also rushed back to the village with her fiancé.

Qiao'er ran downstairs from her room to welcome her sister and future brother-in-law, and the toasts stood at the window looking at the campfire.

Mo Zhenjiang also had a bloody face, and the coarse cloth clothes on his body were torn a few times, but when these Yao people saw the warriors, they immediately held the wine and began to toast.

Although the Ghost Sect does not prohibit drinking, the amount of alcohol among the disciples of the Ghost Sect is generally poor, and Mo Zhenjiang is even more miserable.

She hurriedly asked her guards to take him home and clean him.

Mao Ran carried a red-eyed jackal that Mo Zhenjiang hit and dedicated it to the Tusi couple.

There was an old man walking into the stilted building, and the toast couple hurriedly got up to greet each other, calling the person who came the patriarch in their mouths.

The patriarch of the bamboo fence village, Wu Ding Guo'er, had white hair, but was healthy and in good spirits, and congratulated Kangbei Tusi: "Congratulations on welcoming the two sons-in-law of Chenglong in one fell swoop, I heard that these are also brothers, just like your pair of daughters." ”

Qiao'er's father, Combe Toast, said: "But the amount of alcohol in these two offspring is very poor!" ”

The old patriarch stopped him: "Alcoholic men will make a big mistake, poor drinking is not a problem, let them drink less in the future!" ”

The brothers slept all night at Toast's house, and when they woke up the next morning, they washed their faces, changed into clean clothes, and were more energetic.

When the brothers took the sisters and these guards to climb up the Yuyao Mountain, some warriors of the same clan came out of the cave.

This Yuyao Mountain looks like a two-headed carp from a distance, the slopes are like fish scales, and there is a depression on the top of the mountain, like a fish mouth.

They rested in the "fish mouth", and Cui Manhe rashly took out bacon and fruits to share with everyone.

Without the restraints of parents, these young people are chattering and talking. The brothers Mo Zhenshan and Mo Zhenjiang also picked up the treasure, and they couldn't close their mouths happily.

Behind them came the sound of an old man's soft cough, startling them.

The old man had met them on the hillside yesterday, and the brothers were busy offering bacon and fruit to the old man.

The old man waved his hand and refused, and then said, "Everything is a pair of eyes, and one eye must be different." ”