Tiger blood is a great thing to replenish the heat, warm the body and bones after drinking, replenish qi and blood, just right for this moment.

Taking advantage of the tiger's blood, Chen Sijiu walked over on the half-foot-thick snow and took a look at the eye-catching insect weighing more than 300 catties.

The hunting fork pierced the tiger's eyes squarely and inserted it into the tiger's skull.

The wind howled wildly, the snow was hideous, and the hunting fork was buzzing and trembling in the wind and snow, as if the soul of a tiger was haunted.

This place is 500 miles in circumference, and there is only this one mountain worm, which is the real king of beasts and the lord of all mountains!

A little closer inspection, you can find three steel forks, respectively inserted into the tiger's eyes and forehead, although the forehead of the king character pierced a little cinnabar mole, but if there is a good hand at tanning leather goods, with a little sewing of the green mouse gut can be completed.

There is a slit in the middle of the word king, which makes this big insect even more vicious.

If the two of them have the courage to come out, they will find that Chen Sijiu's arrow not only pierces the tiger, but also makes its fur not break.

Terrifying!

"You've chased us for two hundred and seventy miles, and we want your life and drink a mouthful of your blood, isn't it too much?"

"If you think we're wrong, you're going to scream twice?"

Chen Sijiu grinned at the mountain insect, his lean body seemed to exert too much force, and his whole body exuded boiling heat in the wind and snow, and his blood was steaming, as if it was an oven.

Leaned down and rubbed the tiger's head, and with a click, pulled out the hunting fork that had been pierced into the tiger's head.

"If you don't call, we can't treat you badly, let's read a paragraph of the Sutra for you when you go back, you are in my belly, and I will cross you to heaven."

"Oh yes, we're going to have to whip you."

"The master said, the bird is stable, you don't have to make up for it first, the monks are all good styles, and our Taoist priests can't be bad!"

Chen Sijiu didn't care about it, cut the tiger's throat with a dagger, leaned down in the snow and began to drink the tiger's blood.

In the pouring snow, a fierce man was dressed in animal skin, like a vicious dog, holding the throat of a fierce tiger and sucking it. As if shocked by the murderous aura of his hair drinking blood, Zhao Liangha, who was lying at the door of the stone house and watching, swallowed his saliva, and stared at the beast-skinned fierce man in front of him who claimed to be Mr. Taoist and was stunned.

The boss of Liu Shishi's mouth on the side also grew after a while, and only after a while did he say: "His grandmother, there is really someone who can shoot the mountain insect with one arrow!" ”

At this time, Chen Sijiu drank the tiger blood to his heart, wiped the tiger blood from his mouth, and then lowered his waist and legs, pulled the two front and rear legs of this mountain insect, uh ha burst into a loud cry, carried the mountain insect of more than 300 catties on his shoulder, and walked towards the stone house.

Due to the heavy wind and snow, every step he took fell deep into the mud.

From the side of the stone house, Chen Sijiu was standing on the tiger, as if he was a demon god who had subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger.

"The two old brothers are looking at it."

Chen Sijiu lifted the tiger with its claws, as if it was carrying a pig, and threw it directly to the ground.

The tiger's head fell to the ground, the tiger's mouth was bubbling with blood, and the blood was rising.

Chen Sijiu's cheeks were ruddy, and at this time, a mouthful of dantian qi slowly exhaled, and his face gradually became normal, but he was also tired and lay on the tiger corpse and gasped for a few breaths.

Raising his head from the tiger corpse and turning to look at the two hunters, Chen Sijiu smiled and said: "The two old brothers are blessed, this big insect is about four years old, the tiger whip is being mended, let's wait for you to stew the pot tiger blood tiger whip tiger heart soup, but unfortunately there is no Jianghuai's reed salt, if you sprinkle two handfuls into it, and then dip it in Shanxi's old vinegar, that taste, tsk......"

This Taoist priest dressed in animal skins not only has amazing arm strength, but also speaks amazingly.

Liu Shishi blinked his eyes and said suspiciously: "What's the matter, listen to your tone, you have also eaten big insects before?" ”

Dayuan's catchers also have the ability to catch big insects, but this kind of big work of catching more than 300 catties of big insects requires hundreds of people to cooperate, and they have to use firecrackers and various traps, but fortunately, the emperor of Dayuan doesn't like tigers very much, and likes elephants. A few decades ago, the emperor of the Great Jin Kingdom or the Great Song Dynasty who liked the tigers had to die every time he sent someone to hunt big insects.

Chen Sijiu grinned and said: "I and the three immortal masters live in seclusion in the Tiefeng Cave Heavenly Blessed Land, where there are many big insects, and sometimes if you are lucky, you will catch a few to eat." ”

Few!?

Luck?

Catch it and eat it??

Zhao Liangha and Liu Shishi, they suddenly felt that their hereditary arrest might be fake.

Because many trappers have hunted tigers for a lifetime, they may not be able to hit one, the big insect has spirituality, and the beasts in the mountains are very sensitive to the smell of blood on people, and they can smell the smell of people dozens of miles away.

Most of the time, they hunt yellow squirrels and green rats in the grasslands, and sable elk in the old forests......

"Why is your bow so long, where did you get such a long horn bow?"

Zhao Liangha was very curious about Chen Sijiu's bow, after all, the Mongolian cavalry of Dayuan was the first in the world in cavalry and archery, and most of them also had many archers Jebe.

And the Han people in northern Liao, whether they are descendants of Khitan or Jurchen descendants, are also good at archery, and they are all experts in playing bows.

He could see at a glance that Chen Sijiu's bow was extraordinary.

The horns of this horn bow are too big.

It's so big, it's terrifying.

Chen Sijiu raised his horn bow, and said with a smile: "Our three masters are all from the Taoist Xianshan Yingzhou, according to them, this is a kind of horn of a sacred cow on Yingzhou, the sacred cow is infinitely powerful, and one foot has two or three thousand catties!" ”

Liu Shishi was stunned: "Two or three thousand catties of cattle? ”

"Yes, our horn bow is made of more than 4,000 catties of sacred cow horn!"

"Uh......"

Zhao Liangha glanced at Liu Shishi again.

Can such a heavy cow fly? Bragging, this has to be a degree.

"Where is Yingzhou? Could it be the legendary Taoist Immortal Mountain? ”

Zhao Lianghan is a hereditary household, and he is also well-informed, so he asked suspiciously.

"Yes, this is not an ordinary Yingzhou, but the Yingzhou in Li Bai's poems."

"Seafarers talk about Yingzhou, and it is difficult to find a letter in the smoke and waves."

"From here to Yingzhou, you need to cross the sea for thousands of miles, and you also need to be guided by fairy winds."

"Our three masters are all floating from the sea, they have been cultivating immortals in Yingzhou for nearly a hundred years, and they are all land immortals."

Chen Sijiu grinned again.

He half-knelt down and touched the dagger on his waist, and said, "Don't panic, two old brothers, wait for us to get this big worm's waist, and then stew the tiger whip soup, and let's talk about it again." ”

"Let's scrape a big worm, it only takes a moment, let's try."

As he spoke, he threw the dagger in his hand and pinched the handle of the knife, looking at the big worm excitedly.

……

About a quarter of an hour.

The internal organs of large insects, which smell of blood, will attract other beasts.

If it is an ordinary trapper, it is definitely not necessary to leave the internal organs of large insects, such as the intestines of the heart, liver and children, in the house, because these organs not only provoke fierce beasts, but also have a big taste and are unpalatable.

In this old forest, there are wild boars as big as hills, long insects as thick as buckets, black blind men as tall as two or three people, and giant wolves the size of donkeys, fierce and vicious, and very dangerous.

But Chen Sijiu didn't panic at all.

"Two old brothers, which of you will touch your stomach, this miscellaneous is a good thing, you can get some snow and wash it outside, let's make you a pot of spicy tiger offal, and keep your fragrant tongue!"

Zhao Liangha was like an old serf in the capital in the north of Lingbei, blinking his eyes and wondering: "Spicy tiger miscellaneous? What is it? ”

Chen Sijiu laughed.

He wiped his hands on the tiger skin, which did not stain blood, and the blood could be removed after clotting without hurting the skin.

After cleaning his hands, Chen Sijiu took out a bag from his arms, opened it and saw that there were some strange condiments inside.

"Look at this, it's a spicy tomato."

He picked up an object with two fingers, this thing was red, shining in the firelight, like an eggplant, but it was smaller than an eggplant, it was dried, Chen Sijiu carefully took out a few, swallowed his saliva and said: "This spicy eggplant is brought by my three masters, brought from Yingzhou Xianshan, only Yingzhou has it, if it weren't for me going to preach to Emperor Dayuan this time, the three masters would not be willing to give it to me." ”

"What does this smell like?"

Liu Shishi asked suspiciously.

"What's the smell, spicy." Chen Sijiu said.

"What does it taste like spicy?"

Zhao Liangha and Liu Shishi were stunned again.

"Hehe, the two old brothers will know later, we still have the peppercorns produced in Yingzhou Xianshan here, this spicy eggplant and Yingzhou peppercorns are good things, our second master said, they traveled all over Yingzhou, only to find it in a thousand-year-old forest, the ancient trees in that place cover the sky and the sun, the mythical beasts inside, what kind of god bear, must be as big as the Mongolian yurt, and the thousand-year-old divine deer, one can only grow to one zhang five, and the antlers on the head are one person high."

"Two or three thousand catties of sacred cows, in groups, tens of thousands."

"Really?"

"Really, the Yingzhou Immortal Mountain is full of spiritual energy, the old ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum in that place are everywhere in the fairy forest, and the wild boars in the forest don't eat it, our third master said that he was lost for a while and couldn't find food, so he ate the old ginseng of Yingzhou, and he vomited."

"This time, I just heard that the emperor of Dayuan treats the Han people well, reuses the Han Chen, and is a virtuous emperor, I want to see if we have an immortal relationship with him!"

"Yingzhou has immortals to feed, plant one and get ten, can bear a lot, so that there is no hunger in the world!"

"What if he's not a good emperor?"

"Hehe, then we'll send him to the immortal!"