The old man smiled, "Although it is not written on your forehead that you are an official, your demeanor and demeanor show that you are." ”

"You are magnificent, you walk calmly, you have your hands behind your back, and you speak with great momentum. And also? ”

"What else?"

"Also, his skin is fair, not like us farmers, who come in the wind and go in the rain, in the sun and rain, and his face is dark and rough, and his skin is written on it."

"Besides, people like us, running around for life, working for three meals a day, don't have time to stay here and wait for people."

The old man with gray hair talked eloquently, Yang Qide was stunned, the old man observed people so carefully?

I can tell one, two, three about everything, I am really a person who has seen the scene and has rich experience.

I'm looking for him, a living dictionary.

Yang Qide stopped the old man's chatter, "Brother, you are well-informed, I am convinced." These hunters must know each other, right? ”

"Of course." The old man opened the basket again, "I have lived to be almost seventy years old, and I have experienced the Qing Dynasty, the Republic of China to the present, and I have gone through three dynasties." This mountain is a hundred miles away, can there be hunters I don't know? ”

Yang Qide was happy in his heart, and it may be here to solve the mystery of Xiao Zhou's brother's background.

"Brother, I heard that there was a man-wolf battle in this mountain a few months ago, and in the end, the wild wolf died and the corpses were all over the field."

"This thing, it's true, it's a dark killing, no, killing a werewolf on his back in the night."

The old man was also shocked when he went to the scene.

The carcass of the wild wolf was not seen at the scene, and it was obvious that the scene had been cleaned up, but the blood was still there. There are also a few wild wolf corpses that are far away, and they died in Huangquan while running, and the death is hideous and terrifying.

This is definitely not done by ordinary people, the old man really doesn't understand who did this? When did a mysterious force come and take the life of a wild wolf that made people talk about the tiger's color change so easy? And hunting wild wolves?

"Brother, have you heard who did it?"

"Huh this?" The old man is hesitant and can't say why, but he refuses to admit that he is lonely and unheard, so won't he disgrace his name as a "living dictionary"?

"Huh? I heard that it was, and the untrue rumor was that it was ......" The old man was stunned for a long time, stammering, and still couldn't say why.

"Brother, I heard that it was done by a hunter, and it was a young hero."

"What?" The old man does not believe in his ears, there will be such a person? It's rare!

The hunters in the three counties within a radius of 100 miles, the old and the young, will there be people they don't know?

Besides, with the strength of one man, to annihilate these tall and fierce, fearless to death, blood-hungry wild wolves? Is it possible? Unless he is not a man, but a god.

I have lived here for almost 70 years, and I deal with the mountains every day, but I have never seen God.

"Can you be specific?" The old man asked.

"It is said that the surname is Zhou, in his twenties, he uses a rifled gun, his marksmanship is like a god, he wears Yang in 100 steps, and he hits 100 shots." Yang Qide described.

"How did you hear that?"

"Brother, you're really right, I'm really a clerk in a government agency. I've heard about it in the government, but I don't know if it's right or not? ”

"People in your official family also like to hear these rumors?"

"Listen to it."

"Hehe, the old man has grown insight."

"Brother, what insight have you gained?"

The old man said: "Do you think, a person, majestic, single-handed, armed with advanced rifled guns, marksmanship like a god, killing the werewolf in the dark night, and the corpses are all over the field? ”

"This is a person? Or is it God? Or is it Zhao Zilong's rebirth? Even if Zhao Zilong is reborn, he is afraid that it will be difficult to do it, right? As the saying goes, a tiger is no match for a pack of wolves. ”

"You believe that, too?"

Yang Qide took over the conversation and said, "Brother, there is another version of my words." ”

"What's the other version?" The old man asked.

"This version says that Xiao Zhou actually came to the scene later, because a group of wild wolves besieged several people in danger at the scene. These people were city dwellers who had gone to the mountains to hunt, and because they had lost their way, they could not go back for a while. ”

"These people in danger all had shotguns, and in the face of the wild wolves' crazy attack, they killed many wild wolves. But when the bullets ran out, the remaining wolves surrounded them tightly, and a killing could not be avoided. ”

"Just when the danger was in full swing, Xiao Zhou came out of the sky, holding a rifled gun like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and with a 'bang', half of the most ferocious head wolf collapsed his brain, and his brain burst out. The rest of the wolves were so frightened that they scattered and fled. ”

"This saved the lives of these city people who came to hunt in the mountains."

After listening to Yang Qide's words, the old man nodded, "In this way, it makes more or less sense." Not too outrageous. ”

"Brother, you are the local living dictionary, the father-in-law of the land, the parents are short, and they know everything. It can be said that you know everything about the situation here, you can tell me, is it true that this Xiao Zhou's thing is true? Is there such a person? ”

The old man pondered for a while, and then said, "You are talking about such a person, the old man really doesn't know. The Orion surname here is rare, and there is no one with this surname. Moreover, the hunters in the mountains are all in possession of earthen guns. ”

"Xiao Zhou is not a local, but you haven't seen outsiders hunting here?"

The old man scratched his ears and cheeks, and fell into deep thought.

"I think of what you said, there is such a person, about twenty years old, powerful and powerful, holding a new rifled gun, which is similar to the Xiao Zhou you said."

"That's right!" Yang Qide's heart "porphyry" jumped, maybe the mystery will be revealed from the old man's words.

But the old man's next words disappointed Yang Qide.

"But he's not a hunter."

Yang Qide asked eagerly, "Why not?" How can anyone with a shotgun not be a hunter? ”

"He came without a trace, went without a trace, quite mysterious."

"Brother, just because he came without a trace, went without a trace, and was imaginative, you can conclude that he is not a hunter?"

"When I say that, there must be a reason for saying it."

"Brother, what's the reason?"

"According to other hunters, this man was secretive, only wandering around the mountains with a gun, and he rarely shot any prey, often returning empty-handed."

"I haven't seen even a little rabbit hit him."

Yang Qide was full of questions, "Then why did he come here with a shotgun?" Shotguns are not used for hunting? Why? ”

"yes, it's suspicious."

"There's something even more bizarre." The old man said.

"What could be more bizarre?"

"And I saw him carry a shotgun into the mountains at night."

"Into the mountains at night?" Yang Qide was taken aback, isn't this right? Isn't it at night that you are in danger? Xiao Zhou didn't fall from the sky, he was actually spinning in the mountains.

What did he do in the mountains?