Smack!

Saliva mixed with blood trickled from the pig's mouth, and a flattened object fell from the wound in the boar's abdomen and fell into a pile of dead leaves.

"What is this?"

Lin Xing picked up a wooden stick and poked it, rubbing the dried blood with the dead leaves, before holding it in his hand, frowning and looking at it.

A dusty stone, rough to the touch, with something carved on it.

At this time, the people in the village had already walked a little far, Lin Xing stuffed the stone in his arms, walked a few steps quickly and chased after it, and everyone went all the way back to the village.

"Hey! What a strong black master! ”

"Can Hei Ye grow so big?"

"Ironroot Fourteen, right? That's great! has a good second uncle, and his brain is also bright! ”

"Tiegen, what do you think of my second child? You divide this hind leg into half of the uncle, and the second girl will be your person in the future! ”

The crowd gathered around the carcass of the wild boar, as if they were picking cloth in the market, and they were all excited.

With such a wild boar and nearly 1,000 catties of meat, how can the villagers who often have no food to eat happy?

Of course, after they got the meat, they would also give Lin Xing and his second uncle corresponding compensation.

There was a tall man in the crowd, staring at the carcass of the wild boar, allowing Lin Xing to sweep the crowd's gaze.

A merchant running the mountain? How is it a fresh face?

The man looked like he was thirty or forty years old, dressed in silk and satin very different from the villagers, and he looked tall and big, standing still in the crowd, like standing out from the crowd.

At this time, the man's eyes moved away from the wild boar and looked at Lin Xing and his second uncle: "This wild boar, I want it!" ”

Lin Xing's pupils shrank.

Wild boar? Where did this man come from? Not from them!

There was an eerie silence in the village, and the eyes of a few children who were making fun were rolling.

Everyone looked at the man who spoke out, and an old hunter whom Lin Xing called 'Third Uncle' took a few steps forward.

The third uncle is in his forties, but his face is already full of wrinkles, and he looks like a little old man.

"Listen to me, everybody!"

The third uncle smoked a cigarette pouch with 'bar' and 'bar': "This hero is from Heyang Town, and he is generous, but he is much better than those stingy mountain walkers!" ”

Mountain walker, that is, the common name of the merchant.

Heyang Town is the closest town to their village.

"How much can you give?"

The second uncle stood up: "This black master weighs a thousand pounds, even if you buy it, how can you take it away?" ”

Even in late autumn, if the fresh meat is not properly preserved, it still won't last long, and the villagers are ready to marinate and dry it and eat it slowly.

The man smiled strangely: "Until you are satisfied, as for taking it away, I won't bother you." ”

The second uncle was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and looked at Lin Xing.

After Lin Xing saw this man, he knew that this person was by no means ordinary, and he had the same kind of bandit temperament as the second uncle, he was afraid that the second uncle was fake, and this man was real.

At this time, he had retreated behind everyone, trying to reduce his sense of existence, and his body was stiffened by the second uncle.

He smiled stubbornly, and pretended to hug his fists: "This good man is very Xuanang, he will not coax me and other village and field husbands, no matter how much or how little I give, my second uncle and I will never complain." ”

"What's that?"

As soon as these words came out, the second uncle was dumbfounded on the spot: "Tiegen, you ...... What you say is really reasonable, this hero is so powerful, just give a little bit, I Lin Youfu has nothing to say. ”

The second uncle's real name is Lin Youfu, and he wanted to scold Lin Xing for a few words, but his eyes were fixed on the wooden sign on the man's waist.

The wooden sign on the man's waist is very inconspicuous, and there is a hideous black tiger carved on it, with two wings on the ribs and black flames in the mouth.

The second uncle's eyes were about to pop out.

"Huh!"

The man smiled slightly, and took a deep look at the second uncle: "I didn't expect that in a small mountain village, there are people who can recognize this wooden plaque!" ”

The people in the village also reacted to it somewhat, and a few knowledgeable eyes fell on the man's waist, and after a few glances, his expression changed greatly, and his eyebrows flashed to the side.

The third uncle frowned, his wrinkled face was a little suspicious, he had sold a tiger skin to this man before, but he had slaughtered it ruthlessly.

The man walked through the crowd as if no one was around, and came to the carcass of the wild boar, his face glowing with a strange red.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

I thought that this beast had escaped into the mountains and missed it, but I didn't think that it would become his bag so soon!

The man looked away from the huge carcass of the wild boar and glanced at Lin Xing, who was shrinking beside him.

He reached into his arms, then threw something out.

Syllable!

Lin Xing subconsciously caught it, and started to be warm, but it was a white jade carved with several crooked symbols, and he was a little puzzled in his heart.

How much is this broken jade worth?

Immediately, Lin Xing's eyes widened.

After the man threw the white jade talisman to Lin Xing, he leaned over and pulled the wild boar's hind legs, and with a violent force, he directly picked up the wild boar weighing a thousand catties, and then carried it on his back!

Click!

The ground at the entrance of the village was instantly torn apart by the people coming and going, and the man's feet fell into the pit, and the dust was flying.

Overlord alive?

No, no, there are no overlords in this world!

Lin Xing was short of breath.

At this moment, he remembered the kind of chivalry written in the novels of his previous life.

Could it be that there are really such characters in this world?

Lin Xing originally thought that this world was similar to the ancient times of the previous life, until this man appeared, which made Lin Xing realize that the water in this world was deeper than he imagined.

The surrounding villagers were even more shocked, what a great power this was? Thousands of catties of wild boars are carried on his body, and this person is not red or panting!

The man adapted to the weight of the wild boar, and walked towards the outside of the village, lifting more and more weight, and soon walked like a fly.

"Boy, do you want to go out?"

At this time, the man's footsteps paused slightly: "If you want to, take what I gave you, go to the Cast Iron Villa in Heyang Town to find Xiong Tieshan, and I will say hello in advance." ”

After that, the man gradually drifted away.

……

It was late at night, and Lin Xing was completely sleepy.

His eyes were glued to the cobwebs of the eaves, and under the bright moonlight, the little insect was no longer struggling, and it was estimated that it would soon be eaten by the spider.

Thinking of the man's words during the day, Lin Xing closed his dry eyes.

During the day, the villagers did not get a share of the wild boar, and soon dispersed, and Lin Xing inquired for a long time from a few old hunters, but did not get any useful information.

I only know that the man's origin is not ordinary, and the old hunters don't know anything about it.

The second uncle seemed to know something, but he didn't say whether he was alive or dead, and persuaded Lin Xing not to listen to that man.

Lin Xing took out the white jade talisman, the slippery feeling was like agate, and he didn't recognize the crooked symbol on it, but he had secretly made a decision in his heart.

Go!

Staying in a small mountain village to be tired and mediocre is by no means the future he imagined in Lin Xing.

He wants to go to Heyang Town, go to Cast Iron Villa to find the person called Xiong Tieshan, he wants to get out of this small mountain village!

In his heart, drowsiness struck, but Lin Xing beat his spirit.

He took out the flat, gray stone that had fallen out of the wound in the abdomen of the boar's carcass, took it in the palm of his hand, and looked and looked and looked and and

The only source of light at night in the small mountain village is this heaven-sent moonlight.