Chapter 66: Black Wind Village
Han Fan turned around and saw that four people appeared at the door of the store, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, dressed quite savagely.
"A few objective, wait a moment. After the old man finished speaking, he dragged a few wolf legs into the kitchen, turned around and said to Han Fan in a gentle tone, "Child, you go buy some wine, just get familiar with this place." As he spoke, he took out a few copper coins from the tattered small box and handed them to Han Fan.
"Hmm. Han Fan nodded, just going out to hunt some game.
Han Fan walked in front of the four people, the four looked at him with disdain, and did not put Han Fan, the size of bean sprouts, in his eyes, he walked out of the door of the store.
This village is not very large, and it is estimated that there are only 100 families, close to hundreds of people. Maybe it's still early, and some stores haven't opened yet.
Han Fan walked around the village, bought a jar of rice wine, and walked towards the outside of the village, and a little further away was the forest where wild beasts and spirit beasts often appeared, and occasionally saw a few people dressed like hunters, holding bows and arrows, walking towards the depths of the forest.
He walked into the forest, stood on a high mountain, and could see the village in the distance at a glance, looking in the direction from the grave, and wondering what was going on there.
"Hurry up, don't let it run, we'll be up to him for food this week. A hurried female voice rang out.
"Hum Hum"
It seemed to be the voice of a wild boar, and he was worried about what kind of prey he was going to hunt, so he sent it to the door, strode a meteor, and soon arrived at the place where the hunters surrounded and killed the wild boar.
There were three hunters in total, and there were two women, but the muscles on their bodies were quite full, and Han Fan was a little flustered when he saw it, and he unconsciously said four words.
"King Kong Barbie"
There were two wild boars, about a meter long, and the snow-white fangs on both sides of the mouth were stained with blood, and they looked wild.
"Fan Yu, you go and block the left, don't let them escape. A female hunter commanded, and the male hunter was also quite tacit, and in an instant he was on the left, full of bows and arrows.
"Huh"
Straight into the calf of a wild boar, but it seems that the boar's skin is quite thick, and it does not penetrate it, but only inserts it.
"Roaring ......"
The wild boar felt the pain, roared, his eyes were red, and he slammed into the male hunter, the speed was extremely fast, not at all the speed that ordinary beasts can have, I am afraid that it has reached the level of a spirit beast.
He dodged, pulled out a machete from his back, and slashed at the boar's buttocks, unexpectedly drawing a bloody mark, the wound was not deep, his eyes were gloomy, and he shouted at Ning Wai and the others, "Don't care about Ning Wai's head, kill this one head first." ”
The two women inquired and rushed over, and a wild boar outside Ningwai seemed to know that humans didn't care about it, and the four-horned pig's trotters violently fled from this place.
"Hey, hey"
Han Fan also followed quietly, the wild boar ran for a while, and seemed to feel that there was no one left, and he ate the wild vegetables on the side of the road for the rest of his life.
Han Fan picked up a small pebble and smashed it towards the boar's head, and suddenly the boar was lying on the ground on all fours, and died directly, without a little pain.
Near noon, Han Fan dragged the wild boar and a pheasant outside Ningwai back to the village, sold the pheasant to the merchant, exchanged it for a few copper coins, and took the wild boar back.
Not long ago, he suddenly heard a boy's cry, Han Fan trembled in his heart, and hurried back to find a group of people surrounding the door of the tavern.
Pushing away everyone, I found that the little boy was sitting on the ground, the old man on the ground had a faint blood stain on his face, lying on his stomach weakly, the dust on the ground was stained on the little boy's face, tears stuck to the soil, and he stared at the four people in front of him angrily, "You scoundrels, you still don't want to give money, we can't afford to eat meat, the meat that the big brother gave us in the morning is all for you, it's not enough......."
A stubble man in a tiger skin squatted down, the round axe in his hand, slapping the ground, and the dust splashed on the old man's hair, pulling people to get up, but he couldn't get up.
"You want to send us away for just this bit of meat?"
He looked disdainful, and wanted to slap the little boy's face, which looked much bigger than the little boy's entire face, and everyone looked at the grandfather and grandson in front of them, and wanted to step forward to theorize, but for fear of implicating his family, he could only swallow his anger.
At the moment when the slap was about to knock the little boy away, Han Fan kicked him violently, and he was furious at this moment.
Furious attack!
The man was kicked several meters away and slammed into a dung tank not far away, and his whole body was immediately covered with filth, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and several teeth seemed to have fallen out, and the whole person was unconscious.
What happened in this moment stunned everyone, and the three people who were with him did not react, and when they saw their eldest brother flying out, their faces were incredulous.
When have they ever been bullied so badly, they are called the "Four Crazy Mountains and Wilds" in this area, and now they have been beaten away, and they are still a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child!
"Big brother!" the three of them came back to their senses and ran violently in front of the half-dead boss.
With this kick just now, Han Fan used all his strength, but he still succeeded unexpectedly, and now his foot is still a little faintly painful, it seems that that person has the strength of the sixfold spirit sea!
"Hurry up!" Han Fan said to the remaining three, clenching his fists at them, as if he didn't leave, his fists would fall on them.
The three of them endured the nausea, covering their mouths and noses with one hand, and Ning Wai with the other, dragged the eldest brother up and quickly disappeared in front of everyone.
Han Fan hurriedly pulled up the little boy, dusted his face, helped the old man up, and sat on the shabby table and chair beside him.
The people around him surrounded him and said to Han Fan, "Kid, go quickly! They are horse bandits from the Black Wind Village in the distance, there are a lot of them!"
Listening to the words of the people around him, Han Fan didn't do anything, just helped the old man into the house and locked the tavern.
took the hot and humid towel, wiped it for the old man, and fed him a Qi and Blood Pill, and after a while, the old man regained his senses and opened his eyes in a daze.
"Kid, you're back. The old man seemed to think again, and sat up violently.
"What about the bandits?" looked around and saw no sign of them.
Han Fan wiped the little boy's face, and said indifferently, "They were beaten away by me!"
The old man listened to Han Fan's words, his face changed suddenly, he hurriedly got up, took out some copper coins from the dilapidated box and put them in Han Fan's hand, "Kid, run quickly, they are horse bandits, there are dozens of people, you can't fight them, these copper coins are not much, the farther you take them, the better." With an anxious face, he urged Han Fan to leave quickly.
Han Fan looked at the old man who was so worried about him, his heart warmed, and he shook his head, "I'm not afraid of them." ”