Chapter 2 Fierce Mastiffs

"Big Tiger and Two Tigers, hurry up and pack up, we're leaving!" As soon as the sky was dark, the water pavilion began to call in the courtyard.

"Dead crab, wake up our brothers so early!" As soon as the door opened, a young man with a bow and arrow on his back and a knife in his left hand walked out, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and blazing tiger eyes. There was also a disheveled, sleepy-eyed Erhu in his hand.

Big Tiger is fifteen years old this year, two tigers are fourteen, Xiaoqing is thirteen years old, and the age of Shuixie is about the same, the four of them are almost inseparable from childhood to adulthood, as for Xiaoqing is the follower of Shuixue, the four of them are like brothers and sisters. The sense of loss without parents makes Shuixie cherish the feelings with childhood playmates even more, the villagers here are so enthusiastic about themselves, and the children in the village are so simple, which makes Shuixie's psychology has always been full of gratitude.

"Go to the back mountain to see what good prey there is, if you catch a dozen more hares like last time, and when you come home, you can peel and roast them, the taste is ......" Erhu said as he licked the saliva on the side of his mouth, as if he was already intoxicated by it.

"Erhu, you are a gluttonous cat, all you have in your mind is food, why don't you see you so attentive when you practice?"

'"Uh... This ......" Erhu scratched his head and stuck out his tongue at the eldest brother in embarrassment. The two tigers are very smart and have a high level of understanding, but they are often lazy when practicing, and because these two tigers are not less reprimanded by Uncle Long.

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It's good to be carefree and young. The sky was high and the clouds were faint.

The three of them had already walked out of the village and were ready to climb the back mountain to look for prey. Living in the mountains, hunting is perhaps the greatest pleasure for these teenagers.

As soon as you enter the hillside, there are towering ancient trees everywhere, covering the clouds and the sun.

"Let's take a closer look and find out if there are any hares!" Erhu couldn't wait.

"Look, what's that?" shouted as he pointed to the mountainside!

"Please, don't be so surprised, half of your soul is scared of you!" Don't look at the big tiger on the surface, but in fact, he is bold and careful, and immediately looks in the direction pointed by the water pavilion. An animal with long brown fur standing on a boulder halfway up the mountain, looking like a dog rather than a dog, a wolf rather than a wolf, was also vigilantly looking at the three brothers.

"Is that a dog? no, a wolf?"

"No, that's a mastiff! It's a fierce mastiff that only exists in the country of Monro! A mastiff that can fight a bear alone!" Judging from the various characteristics of the animal opposite, Shui Xie finally affirmed the idea in his heart, this is the fierce mastiff of Monroe that Aunt Feng often mentions.

Since she was a child, Aunt Feng will take time out every day to explain the history, geography and customs of the world to the four brothers and sisters, and Aunt Feng has collected a lot of books, and she has read a lot in the water pavilion. In the country of Monro, the mastiff is a kind of inheritance totem, symbolizing force and domineering. Twenty years ago, Emperor Monroe sent the famous general Yuan Gumu to lead 50,000 elite horsemen and 10,000 fierce mastiffs to invade Dachu, in a vain attempt to occupy the Qinhe grassland, which is rich in water and grass. With the power of the fierce mastiff, the 50,000 horses and horses ate the 200,000 frontier garrisons of the Great Chu Dynasty alive, so that the Great Chu army had no fighting spirit when they heard the howl of the mastiff. Fortunately, Li Wusheng, the first master of the imperial court, who was later known as the "Wusheng General", relied on peerless force to enter and exit three times in the Mengluo army alone, and captured the commander Yuan Gumu as a hostage. However, what is puzzling is that since then, Li Wusheng has returned to the rivers and lakes, no longer appears, and has become a legendary existence. Although Monro eventually withdrew, the Battle of Qinhe also damaged the vitality of the Chu Dynasty, so that it was replaced by the Dagao Dynasty ten years ago.

Mastiff: How could there be a mastiff from the Monroe Kingdom in the western frontier? The big tiger and the two tigers looked at each other, and they both saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

While the three of them were puzzled, the Monroe mastiff suddenly turned around and ran away.

"It doesn't matter if it's a wolf from the West Xinjiang or a mastiff from Monro, let's kill it first! Let me also taste what this roasted mastiff meat tastes like!" Erhu's mind seemed to be just pretending to eat, and he took the arrow and pulled it as he spoke

The bow is about to be shot.

Shui Xie hurriedly pressed the bow of the second tiger with his hand, "Wait!" The critical moment showed the calmness of Shui Pavilion's mind, "Something is wrong, let's follow up and see!"

Shui Xie knew in his heart that there would not be a fierce mastiff from the Monro Kingdom in the mountains of Western Xinjiang for no reason, and there would be a demon when something went wrong!

The three of them hurriedly chased after the Monroe mastiff, and the mountain was full of rocks and dead trees, which seriously hindered the speed of the three of them. However, the brown mastiff didn't seem to be in a hurry to run for his life, so he didn't pull the three of them too far.

After chasing about half a bag of cigarettes, when Shuixie and the martial brothers were already out of breath, the mastiff finally stopped, raised his head and howled, and then glared at the three brothers viciously with a fierce look. Shui Xie looked at this mastiff, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and a burst of cool air rose from his heart, because he actually read a hint of amusement in the mastiff's eyes.

"Is this beast deliberately draining our stamina?or is it deliberately luring us to this place?," the three brothers sensed a dangerous smell ahead.

"Don't be nervous! Big tiger and two tigers! Behind me, draw the bow and wind it! Let's see what tricks this beast wants to play! We don't have to worry about the Monroe mastiff!" the long whip was already clenched in his hand as he spoke, guarding against the mastiff's sudden attack.

Soon, the chill on the three brothers intensified. In the bushes behind the brown mastiff, two taller black mastiffs came out! Step by step towards the three of them! The black mastiff is a more ferocious breed than the brown mastiff!

"Shoot!" Before Shui Xie's words fell, the bows and arrows of the two tigers of the big tiger had already left the string, and flew towards the two black mastiffs with a whistling sound of breaking through the air! The two tigers of the big tiger have been practicing archery since childhood, and they are already beginner warriors, so there is no doubt about the accuracy and strength of the arrows!

Two arrows were inserted into the backs of two black mastiffs. At the same time, the white long whip of the water pavilion has also been shot, a move "straight through the nine days" to use, the whip speed is extremely fast, leaving only a white light in the air, the whip tip directly hit the eyes of the brown mastiff that failed to block! The brown mastiff was blind in one eye, and howled in pain, how could the big tiger and the two tigers miss such a good opportunity, and the two arrow shadows soared out again, straight into the head of the brown mastiff! Because he has often gone to the mountains to hunt since he was a child, the water pavilion and the big tiger and the two tigers are also very tacit, and they can often understand each other's meaning with one look, and the seamless cooperation of the three brothers made the cunning brown mastiff kill on the spot!

"Roaring !!" The two black mastiffs saw that they were wounded by arrows and the brown mastiff was killed, they were really enraged, they were all flashing, and they were about to pounce!

The targets turned out to be water pavilions!

"It's good to come!" Shui Xie was calm and calm in the face of danger, and the Water Waterfall Heart Sutra was running to the extreme. One twisted his body to avoid the pounce of the first black mastiff, concentrated all the internal force of the waterfall on his right arm, took the initiative to meet the second black mastiff, and hit it with a heavy punch to its head, with the infusion of the internal force of the waterfall, the force of this punch was extremely heavy, and it actually knocked the black mastiff out in the air! This tall black mastiff was obviously blown out of the head, and after a few convulsions on the ground, it bled and lay on the ground and could not move! The strength of the peak samurai should not be underestimated! At this time, the two brothers of the big tiger and the second tiger also teamed up to solve the other black mastiff with a saber, but the weaker of the three, the big tiger and the second tiger, were slightly injured, and their arms and chests were cut by the black mastiff's claws, and the blood marks were already oozing blood. But for these children, who grew up in the mountains, this scratch is simply insignificant. In just ten breaths, three Monroe mastiffs had died under the combined blows of the three of them!

"This Monroe mastiff is so ferocious, I almost broke my heart. The big tiger looked at the blood marks on his chest, moved his body bones, and said with some indignation.

"Alas, the Monroe mastiff is nothing more than that, not enough for me to warm up. Hehe, carry it home at night, let Brother Xiaohu and I roast your mastiffs to eat meat, stew and drink soup, and marinate the rest to make bacon!"

Shui Xie listened to the words of the two brothers, and he really couldn't cry or laugh.

"This single mastiff is easy to deal with, but when tens of thousands of fierce mastiffs on the battlefield come in light armor, our strength is not even sure to save our lives. Shui Xie was still very calm, looking at the body of the mastiff on the ground, and the question in his heart arose: "It's just, how can there be a fierce mastiff from the Monro Kingdom in this western frontier?"

But at this time, they didn't feel that on an ancient tree more than twenty meters high, a sloppy man dressed like a beggar was watching all this with interest. "The Water Waterfall Heart Sutra and the Heavenly Long Whip, the identity of this stinky boy is very interesting. Twenty years later, those old people are finally going to see each other. The man was thoughtful.