Chapter 59: One Hundred Thousand Sand Wolves
Boxiong Lante was moved and exclaimed, "Brother Hunter can actually hear the movement of the breath-holding person through the wall?"
Hunting Xiaohu felt a pang in his heart, knowing that he was still too inexperienced, so he accidentally said more, so he could only reply lightly: "I heard a little, I am a hunter, and my natural ear is a little better." ”
Boxiong Lante didn't ask deeply, he mentioned the horse and led the two of them, and said as he walked: "Let's hurry up, plus Ai Da traitor, and everyone will be here." ”
Fu Baoqi said: "Arrived?"
Boxiong Lant didn't answer, he raised the horse speed again, and glanced at the hunting tiger with great meaning, this stranger who suddenly appeared made him quite vigilant. can hear the movement in the wall, and the fat man Ai, who can lift two or three hundred pounds lightly, can also walk and fly, which can be a fierce opponent.
Such a master, it is difficult for him to win, and the large number of sand camel bandits that have emerged in the courtyard of Lord Ai suddenly made him have a very bad feeling, this bad feeling of depression has saved his life several times in life and death, and it cannot be ignored.
So he accelerated and rode the horse one step ahead, as if there was an urgent matter.
Shuangjinggou is very small, it is a herringbone corner street, less than 200 steps away from the courtyard of Ai Da Lao, only one turn, to a small wine shop.
From a distance, the dim oil lamps reflected the small wine shop, and more than ten or twenty figures could be faintly seen sitting in it.
Fu Bao was very surprised, his own small wine shop is usually in business, and most of the people who come to drink like to make noise, how can there be many people today and be very quiet.
Tie up the sand camel and take the spring water, Fu Bao took the hunting tiger into the wine shop, and said excitedly: "Brother Hunt must drink a few more bowls of my family's own drunken fairy wine, this is the best wine in the world! ”
"Bastard, whisper to Lao Tzu! It's all big people today!" a short old man said in a loud voice, looking at the tall Hunter Tiger as he spoke, and flashed a look of surprise at the Lord Ai who was holding in the Hunt Tiger's hand, but he didn't say much.
"Haha, Daddy Mouse doesn't need to scold our little desert mouse, look where he has brought his friends?" A strong voice sounded in the hall, making people involuntarily feel as comfortable as a spring breeze.
Hunting Xiaohu had long noticed this person, his figure was majestic and generous, his face was full of thick beards, he sat on the table in the center of the hall like a golden knife, and a pair of huge eyes were cast towards Hunting Xiaohu like lightning, and Boxiong Lante, who came in first, could only sit on his hands, his identity did not need to be introduced, he was the patriarch of the Linghu clan, King Boxionglan.
His status is noble, and he has more than 100,000 people under his command, and he can be the lord of a country.
Such a person suddenly came to this small land, when something big happened.
Fu Bao immediately didn't dare to vomit, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, only chattering.
Hunting Xiaohu first swept the room full of people into his eyes, stepped forward and put the old man Ai in his hand on the table of King Boxionglan, and said with a light smile: "Hunting Xiaohu is just a passerby, and it has absolutely nothing to do with the major matters you care about." Of course, who can provide me with a map through the Great Desert, and I can swear to the Great Heavenly God that I will save his life!"
Before Hunting Xiaohu came, he had already learned that these desert peoples worshiped the Great Heavenly God, and as long as they swore to the Great Heavenly God, they would not dare to disobey.
"Haha, haha, haha. Hunting Xiaohu's words immediately caused the whole house to laugh.
The big man with a scar on one side and covered in gold ornaments smiled the most exaggerated when he hugged two scantily clad gorgeous women, and said with a breathless smile: "Yuna man, do you know who we are? You actually want to protect our lives? Everyone here stomps their feet, and these two wells and ditches are going to be buried." ”
Another short and strong man took out a scimitar and slashed it on the table, spat heavily, and said angrily: "Look at you, a man who looks like a dog, you dare to say big things in front of the patriarch, let the patriarch cut you three times before speaking." This person occupies a table alone, and the three subordinates are obviously not enough to share the table with him, standing behind, seeing the patriarch pulling the knife, he also quickly pulled out the scimitar and shouted at the hunting tiger.
Even the Bogu brothers were stroking their beards and chuckling, obviously feeling that Hunting Xiaohu was being ashamed.
Fu Bao's head lowered more and more, he found that the people sitting were basically all the heads of the clan, and the lowest status was also the second-in-command in the group, and almost all the big people in the entire desert were all there.
And Hunting Xiaohu didn't change his face, however, he found that he really couldn't chat with people, he just told the truth, but he provoked a group of attacks, which was inconsistent with Master Tie's low-key behavior of saving people, and he was quite remorseful in his heart.
A crisp cold snort suddenly appeared, and there was a table of women in the hall, and four women sat in a circle, masking the leader in a green shirt, slapping the table and rising, and immediately suppressed the laughter in the hall.
Hunting Xiaohu also noticed that the woman at this table could sit on an equal footing with the major patriarchs, obviously the woman at this table was extremely extraordinary and her status was not low, but he didn't seem to have talked about it from the mouths of Teacher Yin and Master Tie, there were still women in the desert as patriarchs.
The woman who stood up was extremely tall, almost as high as the mouth of a tiger hunting. You must know that Hunting Xiaohu is a body that was driven by the Demon Pill Thunder Tribulation, and it is a head taller than an ordinary strong man.
The masked woman chuckled and said, "It's easy to hunt the little tiger brother to ask for a desert map, as long as the little brother explains why he wants to protect my life, do you think our lives are in danger." ”
Hunting Xiaohu found that the women outside seemed to be very extraordinary, and asked the key point.
He thought for a moment and said in a deep voice, "Didn't you find any smell in the air?"
"Taste?" The patriarchs were surprised, and found that hunting Xiaohu might not be alarmist, they were also extraordinary, and there were many capable people under them, so they sniffed carefully.
But for a while, nothing seemed to be gained.
On the contrary, Fu Bao was sniffing vigorously, his big nose was stirring, and his face was changing.
"Little mouse, what do you smell?"
Fu Bao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "It seems to smell fresh wolf dung, but it is very far away, and I can't smell it clearly." ”
The sturdy patriarch pulled back the knife and said angrily: "What is the smell of wolf dung, in this place, there are as many wolves as cow hair, what is this." And you kid know that we have pro-soldiers outside Shuangjinggou, and we can't hide any wind and grass within ten miles. ”
Hunting Xiaohu nodded and said, "What about ten miles away?"
The short and stout patriarch smiled: "What about ten miles away, this is a hundred miles away, except for us people, who has the strength to trap us outside the ten miles." ”
Hunting Xiaohu smiled: "I heard that there are more than 100,000 sand wolves in the Heavenly Wolf Valley?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts were shaken and their faces were shocked.
The Scar Patriarch exclaimed even more, "Could it be that the news of the immortal elixir has been learned by the Heavenly Wolf King?"