Chapter 16, the demon chicken

Not only Young Master Jiang, but even the demon horse thought that the place connected with the boulder was a shallow water area, and rushed straight over.

Boom, one hoof of the demon horse stepped on the stone slab, and the other three hooves stepped on the air, and the body was crooked, and it fell into the water. Young Master Jiang on his back didn't have any defense, and followed in. The demon horse used his escape skills, jumped directly from the water, and turned back to the shore. And Young Master Jiang scolded, took out his pocket waist knife, stepped on the chest-deep water and crawled towards the boulder.

The gold mine owner's eyes widened, what about the legendary crocodile?

An apologetic voice came from the elder's head: "It may be that the weather is too hot, and the crocodile demon has gone to escape the heat." ”

Isn't this a trick!

The gold mine owner drew his short knife and waited for it.

At the moment when Young Master Jiang jumped out of the water, the gold mine master passed by his opponent and stood still in the center of the slate bridge. He has an excellent memory, and he remembers the position where the turtle is lying on his stomach, and intends to fight his opponent dog here.

Young Master Jiang made a low-level mistake again, he didn't notice the zigzag that the gold mine owner had just taken, and rushed straight all the way. As a result, his feet were empty, and he threw himself into the water again.

The gold mine owner expected this result and made a counter-charge. The moment his opponent's body lost his balance, the short knife slashed through his chest. The thousand-year-old artifact was no joke, a cold light flashed, easily breaking through the opponent's iron armor and cutting off a few ribs.

"Ah......h

With a scream, the surface of the water was immediately dyed red. After the sneak attack was successful, the gold mine owner collected his short knife, stepped on the stone slab again, and rushed to the shore.

The elders who were hundreds of feet away felt the killing intent and were not a little surprised. The iron armor of the young master of the Jiang family is a spiritual weapon, which can withstand the full force of the fifty-year-old human immortal. Thinking of his previous performances, it is estimated that there are people behind him who forcibly suppress his greed.

Young Master Jiang used his last strength and swung his knife towards the gold mine owner. Under the reminder of the thief, the gold mine owner sped up, and his calf was still scratched by the tip of the knife. Run to a safe place and sit down, take out the first-aid kit given by the elder from the storage formation, apply medicine, and bandage it.

A crocodile nearly a foot long took the lead in attacking, biting Young Master Jiang's thigh and shaking it off with all his might. Immediately after, two more crocodiles arrived, and the three brutes played death rolls. It only took ten breaths to dismember Young Master Jiang.

By the time the elders and the others arrived, the three large crocodiles were already lying on the boulder and had begun to take a lunch break after dinner.

The four house slaves surrounded the gold mine owner in the middle and shouted, "Elder, arrest the murderer immediately." ”

The elder sneered slightly, and without looking at who he was, he just roared here. Grab the one who made the most trouble and throw it into the pond. A crocodile that was late just now immediately pounced, and it only took half a stick of incense to overtake the slave.

"Do you know what to say?"

One of the slaves wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied, "Yes." The young master tried to ride a demon horse, and despite the dissuasion, Jiang Bafu was heartbroken, and together with his master, he was eaten by a crocodile. ”

"Hurry up and pull the demon horse back to report the funeral, I guess I can catch up with the last batch to be buried."

The four disciples who were animal trainers laughed secretly: Whoever holds a funeral can bury the dead for more than a month.

In order to prevent the three slaves from escaping halfway, the Immortal Beast Pavilion sent two inner disciples, eight outer disciples, and people and horses, plus the signed signboard, three-pointed two-edged spear, and the dead bodies of four animal taming garden miscellaneous servants, to escort them back. Not surprisingly, the three minions were not even allowed to enter the gate, and cut down the street.

Just after noon, before the affairs in the animal garden were dealt with, the bamboo chicken came and shouted to call the handyman to find the insects, and named the boy who had offended him in the morning.

The beast tamer saw Xiao Jiujiu of the bamboo chicken at a glance: "Which medicine picker did you go into the mountain with this time?" ”

"Dragon Five."

"The old rule is to divide the income into three percent."

The gold mine owner was confused, what did the demon chicken want silver for?

"Master Ji wants to be served personally."

"Little Golden Dog Worker, Master Ji has taken a fancy to you, let's have a hard trip, I'll go back and tell Hong Heizi."

Ji Ye's status in the Immortal Beast Pavilion is not low, and he gave the gold mine a full bamboo tube of salt, two first-aid kits, ten catties of fried rice, plus a firewood knife and a small hoe. When the beast trainer saw him put everything except the wood knife into the storage array, he was dumbfounded. I am an inner disciple and a beast tamer, and I don't have a storage formation.

The gold mine owner has injuries on his feet, which somewhat affect his walking. At the urging of the bamboo chicken, the two of them hurried frantically, and finally caught up with Long Wu's medicine collection team around the end of the night.

There were a total of six people in the medicine collection team, and when they saw the bamboo chickens arriving, they all greeted them eagerly. They turned a blind eye to the gold miners.

The gold mine owner didn't care about them, and randomly chose a stone to lie down and heal his wounds and restore his strength. After about three hours, the wound healed and his energy returned. Get up and sit down by the fire, add firewood to it, and think about the civet steps in your mind, taking stock of today's gains and losses.

In the confrontation with the demon wolf and Young Master Jiang, the gold mine owner felt that his footwork was basically correct, but his reaction was too slow and his explosive power was not enough. This time I entered the mountain, I worked hard in this direction, and tried to practice to achieve a small success. Lei Ye has reminded more than once that the effect is most obvious when practicing in the context of actual combat. With his rookie nature, where did he come from!

At dawn, two herb pickers walked towards the valley with bows and arrows in hand, where there was water and green grass, which was the favorite of deer, roe deer, muntjac, roe deer, and sheep. The gold mine owner had a flash of inspiration in his mind and quietly followed. Using the civet footwork to hunt prey like a dog, I can not only practice, but also find food, I am so smart!

By the stream, a group of yellow sheep eat the freshest grass. The two herb miners slowly touched the upwind outlet, while the gold mine owner chose to wait downstream of the creek. When they got close to twenty paces, the two men aimed at the middle end and fired their arrows at the same time.

One of the muntjac was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground wailing, and the other companions fled in all directions in fear. The gold mine owner aimed at a small muntjac of less than twenty pounds and chased after it. Half of the incense was not reached, and the muntjac ran into the woods and could not be found again. When he returned to the rest place out of breath, he found everyone barbecuing meat, and they were smiling.

The gold mine owner ignored it, and sat alone in the distance and reflected. The direction is right, the method is right. It's just that at your current speed, it's impossible to catch up. The only way is to lurk like a tiger and play surprise attacks.

Just as he was reviewing the gains and losses just now, the bamboo chicken flew overhead and shouted, "The chicken is hungry, find me worms." ”

A demon chicken, the score is bigger than the elders of the fairy gate! The gold mine owner sat still, ignoring it.

The bamboo chicken was furious, showing a demon body, and pounced violently. The six herb pickers were accustomed to it and turned their heads to look at the excitement.

The gold mine owner jumped up, grabbed the beak of the chicken with his left hand, and slapped his right palm on the head. With a bang, the demonic qi rushed into the head of the bamboo chicken, knocking it back to its original shape, and fainted to the ground. He quickly pulled out the rope he had asked for from the trainer to deal with the demon birds, locked his feet, and hung upside down on a small branch.

The bamboo chicken woke up and scolded: "Let the chicken master go as soon as possible, otherwise it will be over with you!" ”

"Beep again, Jin Ye roasted you!"