Chapter 40: The Man in Black on the White Horse
The Great White Tiger keenly felt Chen Qingshan's changes, and his action slowed down a little, but the big python that had been watching took advantage of the moment when the Great White Tiger was sluggish, and suddenly launched, and directly wrapped around the neck of the Great White Tiger from the other side!
The big white tiger might as well be watching the big python suddenly didn't talk about martial arts to participate in the war, and when he was caught off guard, he could only subconsciously attack the big python with his claws, Chen Qingshan seized the opportunity, and with a dagger, he thrust into the big white tiger's right eye, stirring!
The big white tiger let out an earth-shattering roar, announcing the end of the tiger's life.
When everything was calm, Chen Qingshan was already exhausted and covered in blood!
He sat on the ground panting like a cow, and it took a while to come back to his senses, at this time the python had already loosened the neck of the big white tiger, and entrenched next to Chen Qingshan into a huge plate of mosquito coils, as if waiting for Chen Qingshan.
Chen Qingshan patted the big python: "Good guy!" Do you eat tiger meat? I'll bring you two? ”
The python nodded, apparently understood, and saliva was still flowing from the big mouth: I really want to eat.
Chen Qingshan first skinned the huge white tiger, picked the two most tender pieces of meat on his back and cut them off and threw them to the python, who swallowed it in one bite and narrowed his eyes very satisfied.
"You brought me here just so I could kill it?" Chen Qingshan asked curiously.
When the python heard this, he motioned for Chen Qingshan to go inside.
Chen Qingshan walked a hundred meters inside, only to find that this is a valley, the innermost part of the valley is also a cliff, there is a cave under the cliff, obviously, the big white tiger lives in the cave, but not far from the cliff above the cave, there is a small tree that I don't know what kind of fruit, at this time the tree is full of fruits, but most of them are cyan, only the top two are red, and there are two or three yellow next to the red fruits.
The breeze blew, and a sweet fragrance wafted down from the fruit, and Chen Qingshan subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva: It's so fragrant!
This is the fruit tree guarded by the Great White Tiger?
Speculating in his heart, Chen Qingshan didn't dare to say that he had guessed correctly, but this is easy to do, just pick one back and let Qiao Chu take a look.
So Chen Qingshan climbed up along the vines hanging down from the cliff, carefully picked the two red fruits on the top, and put them into a small box that had been prepared earlier, and there was cotton in it, obviously he had been prepared for a long time.
Tiger skins are the most valuable, even if tiger bones are also worth a lot of money, but in this deep mountain and old forest, it is basically impossible to carry out a thousand catties of white tigers.
Even if Chen Qingshan has a lot of strength now, he can carry three or four hundred catties at most to walk the mountain road, and this thousand catties of white tiger basically can't be carried by himself!
Chen Qingshan decisively gave up the tiger bones and tiger meat, folded the tiger skin and carried it on his back, and patted the python: "Okay, I'll go back first, you can go back by yourself when you're full!" ”
directly threw the white tiger to the python as a trophy, afraid that the python would be inconvenient to eat, and intimately removed the large piece of tiger meat and threw it to the python, Chen Qingshan left.
Running all the way, even though Chen Qingshan was very tired, he was in a very happy mood: he could unexpectedly get such a large tiger skin, or a complete white tiger skin, and if he went home and dealt with it, he would definitely be able to sell it for a good price!
There is also the red fruit fruit that I don't know, which is also a good thing, but I still have to see it to Qiao Chu to know if it is useful.
As for the little tree...... Chen Qingshan didn't dare to move, and only waited for Qiao Chu to see the red fruit before speaking.
After thinking about it, he also came to the place where he was separated from the black horse, and Chen Qingshan raised his eyes and looked around: Where is the horse?! It's gone?!
Putting down the tiger skin on his back, Chen Qingshan made a loud whistle, and the sound of the whistle echoed among the peaks, and then, Chen Qingshan shouted: "Six taels ......"
"Boom ......" A distant horse whistle responded, and when I listened carefully, it was actually separated by two or three mountain peaks!
Hey! These six taels are too wild, right? Running so far?
Chen Qingshan reluctantly followed the sound to find it, and after turning a corner, he really found a horse, but this color is not right...... It turned out to be a white horse?
The white horse was very good-looking, standing by a bush, his tail wagging gently, and he didn't look at Chen Qingshan.
Could it be that it was this white horse that just responded to him?!
What about six taels? It's gone?
"Six taels?" Chen Qingshan shouted tentatively.
"Boom ......" a response came from behind the tall bushes, and it was the voice of six taels.
Chen Qingshan turned a corner, only to find that Liuliang was actually next to the white horse, but the bushes had just blocked his view.
Hey! This evil horse, who has been waiting for himself here for most of the day, even found a daughter-in-law? And a pretty little white mare?!
This hook up horse ability...... Yes!
"Six taels, go home!" Chen Qingshan greeted him, but Liuliang didn't move, just snorted twice and signaled to Chen Qingshan.
Chen Qingshan felt that something was wrong, and took a few steps forward to find that in the dense grass on the ground, there was a man in black clothes, the corner of the man's mouth was bloodstained, his face was like gold paper, unconscious, if it weren't for the fact that his chest was still undulating, he would be completely like a dead man.
This is...... The owner of the white horse?!
Chen Qingshan thought for a while and asked Liuliang: "Do you want to save him?" ”
Liuliang snorted: Lao Tzu didn't want to save him, but he was the master of my daughter-in-law, if he didn't take him, my daughter-in-law wouldn't go with me!
Chen Qingshan only understood one thing: Liuliang wanted to bring this person (this horse) back.
Looking at the little white horse, Chen Qingshan nodded: "Okay!" For the sake of this white horse, I will take him back, and as for whether he is dead or alive, I have no choice. ”
tied the tiger skin to Liuliang's back, and supported the man on the back of the white horse, Chen Qingshan didn't hold the reins, only greeted: "Let's go!" Come home with me first. ”
Out of the mountain, the sky is dark, the city gate is closed, you can't enter, chopping wood is naturally not good, and the weather is hot, this tiger skin is not dealt with in time, and there is no way to preserve.
Chen Qingshan went to the house of the familiar hunter, gave them some silver, and asked someone to invite a doctor to help the man in black see a doctor, so that he could take a breath of relief and return to the city tomorrow.
The tiger skin was cleaned and disposed of by the river in front of the farmer's house, and when he returned to the man's house, the doctor had already arrived.
The black clothes on the injured man's body were taken off, and looking at the purple and black horseshoe prints on his chest, Chen Qingshan fell into deep thought.
The doctor exclaimed, "Ouch! This is kicked by a horse! I'll see if the bones are broken......"
After some examination, the doctor concluded that he had broken three ribs and injured his internal organs, which is why he vomited blood...... However, after the doctor gave him some medicine, he said that this person was free of life, but he had fractures and internal injuries and needed bed rest for at least three months!
The dark horse turned his head away innocently: Lao Tzu didn't mean it, who told him to want to pull Lao Tzu's reins?!