Murong Hao was secretly taken aback in his heart, so he stood still and didn't dare to move, the big insect walked slowly, and muffled in a low voice, so-called

"The eagle stands like sleep, and the tiger walks like a disease", which is exactly the means by which it grabs and devours people. Therefore, a gentleman must be smart and talented, so as to have the strength to shoulder the great responsibility, which is a later story.

I saw that the big insect suddenly leaned down, the two front paws pressed on the ground, and a tail stretched straight out like an iron whip, Murong Hao quietly reached out and touched the quiver on his back, but he grabbed it empty, it turned out that when he fell off the horse, he had thrown off the arrow, and secretly screamed in his heart, at this moment, the big insect roared, kicked its hind legs violently, and rushed towards Murong Hao like a wind.

This flutter is as turbulent and vicious as a mountain and a sea, Murong Hao hurriedly flashed to the right, the big insect pounced into the air, roared angrily, and pounced again, the blood mouth bit towards Murong Hao's shoulder, Murong Hao took two steps back, and reached out to protect the façade, after all, he was an old man, and he was no longer as agile and vigorous as when he was young, and he was bitten by the big insect in the arm and fell to the ground, Murong Hao stretched out his other hand in a hurry, and punched hard at the eye of the big insect's face, this fight was even worse, the big insect was in pain and angry, stretched out five barbs on a sharp claw, grabbed Murong Hao's chest, and tore his clothes on the ground, five blood marks were scratched out of his chest, Murong Hao struggled left and right, but he was pressed under him by this hundreds of pounds of big insects, and he was stunned to break free, and couldn't help screaming

"Closed Today" , In a panic, he touched a short blade of self-defense on his waist, and he was overjoyed, and he hurriedly pulled out the short knife and stabbed it violently at the head and neck of the big insect, and the big insect was stabbed by this stab, which stimulated the beastly nature even more, roared, and bit towards Murong Hao's throat, seeing that this bite was dead or alive, at this moment, only to hear a sharp sound of breaking the sky, the big insect fell down in response, whispered twice, and his limbs twitched for a while, and then he was killed, Murong Hao suddenly regained his business, and hurriedly reached out to push away the big insect on his body, only to find that his arm was already as soft as cotton, where was there still half a point of strength？

In desperation, the heart must be a subordinate to shoot the big insect with arrows, and was about to order someone to move the big insect away, only to hear the sound of footsteps in his ears, light and elegant, very different from the warriors under his hands, Murong Hao was puzzled in his heart, at this moment, the footsteps had come to him, leaning over and moving the body of the big insect to the side, Murong Hao stood up and looked at it, and saw that it was a thin man, with white skin, but a pair of eyes were gloomy, Murong Hao said: "The grace of a strong man's life, never dare to forget." Thank you for your kindness, please accept the old man's gift. After that, he clasped his fists and saluted the man, and the man was expressionless, and said, "I am here to obtain the bones of this beast, and to make medicinal wine to cure my eye disease, you don't need to be grateful." Murong Hao said: "That being said, after all, it is a strong man to save him, the old man has nothing else, but there is quite a lot of family wealth, at this moment he has never carried anything that can be taken in his hands, if the strong man is not disgusted, you can go to the house with the old man, rich and glorious, you can choose." When the man heard this, he turned his head and sighed lightly, and after a long time, he muttered in a low voice: "If you can't see your beloved, even if you have wealth and glory, what's the fun of life?" Murong Hao didn't know what he said, seeing that he didn't want to accept the invitation, but secretly praised his arrogance, he was quite happy in his heart, and saw that he was excellent in archery, so he intended to envelop him, so he smiled and said: "I heard that the strong man said that he wanted to take this beast bone to cure eye disease, with all due respect to the old man, if you want to cure this eye disease, you still need a medicine primer." He saw that the man's eyes were less black and white, and it was suspected that it was caused by poisoning, so he had to grind Laoshan ginseng into powder, and then mix it with tiger bone medicinal wine, and take it for three months to remove the poison, but it can be restored in 100 days.

When the man saw this, his spirits perked up, and he said, "What kind of medicine do you still need?" Murong Hao said: "It's a good Laoshan ginseng." The man was disappointed when he heard this, and said: "I also know this, but the old mountain ginseng is a treasure in the world, which is very rare, don't say that I am a blind person, even a person with normal eyes is difficult to find." After that, he sighed and said with a wry smile: "That's it for this life, there's nothing wrong with not being able to see, and it saves a lot of troubles in the world." Murong Hao said: "The strong man's words are wrong, the eldest husband was born in heaven and earth, and he should crisscross the world and make a difference." If he is disabled, is it not the tiger that loses its claws and the eagle that folds its wings? Everyone in the world says: Zuoqiu is blind, there is "Chinese", Sun Tzu is bare feet, and the "Art of War" is revised. As everyone knows, "Chinese" to Zuoqiu and "The Art of War" to Sun Tzu are extremely poor works for a while, and their talents have not been fully developed; if the two are sound and unharmed, An Zhi cannot write works that are even worse than "Chinese" and "The Art of War"? The world is fickle, life is unspeakable, centipedes are hundred-footed, and they cannot walk as snakes; roosters have two wings and cannot fly crows. Horses have a journey of thousands of miles, and they cannot go by themselves without riding; people have the ambition to reach the sky, and they cannot pass by themselves without luck. Wu Luo is outstanding, Taigong once fished in Weishui, the article is the world's best, Confucius is still in Chen Bang. It can be seen that the flowers still need to be lined with leaves, and the horses still need to be saddled. The strong man's archery is exquisite, and he has unique skills, if he is tired by this eye disease and cannot make great achievements, it is really regrettable. The old man had to give a box of old mountain ginseng to the deceased the year before last, one of which was plump and full, extremely rare, if the strong man did not dislike it, he would give it to you. When the man heard this, his face showed surprise, but it was fleeting, and he said coldly: "You and I don't know each other, and we don't have deep friendships, how can you give me such a precious thing?" Murong Hao smiled and said: "It's not a secret, the old man likes talents the most in his life, and the arrow under the right foot is sent from a hundred steps away, and it hits in one shot, which shows that the skill is extraordinary." Besides, if you shoot a big worm, you are kind to me, how can the old man spare a few ginseng plants? It is a more precious thing, as long as you open your mouth, the old man can also give it. The man knew that he was sincere, turned around, his heart suddenly moved, and said in a trembling voice: "Laoshan ginseng is like a life-saving fairy grass to me, Mr. Reinvent the grace, thank you for it." After finishing speaking, he clasped his hands into fists and shook towards Murong Hao to the end.

Murong Hao hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him up, and said with a smile: "I don't know the name of the strong man, how to call him?" The man said: "In Xia Yang Baibu, friends on the rivers and lakes sent a nickname, called a magic arrow to pierce the heart." Then he bowed down and said, "Don't you dare to ask the old gentleman for his name?" Murong Hao smiled and said: "The old man is just a man in his last years, which is insignificant. It's not early, so Yang Zhuangshi will go to our house with me. Yang Baibu said: "Thank you for your kindness." With that, he carried the tiger corpse on the ground on his shoulder, followed behind Murong Hao, and walked out of the forest.