To the north of Great Xia, there is Weicheng and Langya County. Gu Qingci started from Changling County, all the way to the southwest, across the 100,000 mountains, these 100,000 mountains are located in the north of Jizhou, southwest of Langya County, the endless mountain range stands between the Northern Desert Royal Court and Daxia, next to Xining Kingdom, mixed fish and dragons.

These 100,000 mountains, although nominally belong to the Great Xia Kingdom, but in fact it is a political blind spot, and there is no jurisdiction of the imperial court. There are relatively many Xianbei people and Han people, and Gu Qing resigned to a small Han village, and there is only this one village in the surrounding miles.

Here, he met Zhang Orion, whose name is Zhang Dashan, a very ordinary Orion, but he lives in a place like 100,000 mountains all the year round, and that archery technique makes Gu Qingci amazed.

Zhang Dashan has not learned martial arts, at most he can order a shallow crop handle, but three arrows in a row, shot out in a row, can not fall short in this dark night, and the speed is so fast that it is terrifying.

Sure enough, it is a master among the people, and this archery is much better than the archery skills of those Northern Desert masters who appeared in the battle of Changling County.

However, no matter how strong Zhang Dashan's archery skills were, he could only shoot a few arrows, so he could only yell hysterically and roar!

The little tiger head turned his head, and the eyes fell to two green things, and when he looked closely, a wolf with a blood mark on his body, revealing two canine teeth, glared viciously, and approached him step by step, the little tiger head was frightened, his little hand shook, the sable fell to the ground, and he cried out loudly, and sat on the snow with a butt.

The wolf's claws were scratched on the snow, and his hind legs rubbed against the little tiger's head, and the small wolf gradually enlarged and grew bigger and bigger in the eyes of the little tiger's head. Zhang Dashan carried the knife and rushed to the little tiger head desperately, but the distance was a little too late, and he was heartbroken, and his face was full of hideousness.

Suddenly, suddenly.

A silver light flashed, and the evil wolf in the pupils of the little tiger was hit hard in the air, and flew out for two or three battles, and was nailed to the trunk of the tree, not dead, and the four legs kept struggling, letting out bursts of wolf howls, and the stomach was stuck in the trunk, the more struggled, the more painful it was.

A sword, a sword about three feet long, glowing with silver light like human bones, cold light, brighter than snow, and cold.

The little tiger head looked at the wolf nailed to the tree in amazement, and couldn't understand why this happened, as for the fright just now, it had already flown out of the clouds. Zhang Dashan, who was running desperately, collapsed on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, and got up again.

The little tiger head in surprise was picked up, and the person who hugged it was Gu Qingci, and the sword was a jade bone sword.

Glancing at the wolf who was still dying, Gu Qingci walked over with the little tiger head in his arms, touched the little tiger head's chubby little face, and said, "Little tiger head, tonight, let's eat dog meat!"

The wolf's howl suddenly increased, and it was even more terrifying in this night, and in the quiet forest, this wolf howl, the long howl of the neck, the sound shook the four fields, and it was terrifying to hear.

The wolf nailed to the tree, the shining eyes were very terrifying, the last howl was a little refreshing, but the little tiger head had seen a lot of hunters killing, this kind of scene was just a small scene, pointing at the wolf and saying: "Uncle Gu, you are wrong, this is a wolf, not a dog!"

Gu Qingci smiled, pursed his lips, his tone was very flat, with a hint of gentleness, which made people close, and said: "Wolf! Wolves and dogs are the same, but a beast!" Looking at the ignorant little tiger head, Gu Qingci said again: "Little tiger head, since this beast dares to scare you, uncle will give you anger, let's roast the whole one later." ”

Xiaohutou's eyes lit up, wiped the tears remaining on his face, smiled very happily, sniffed, and said timidly: "That...... Then, Uncle Gu, can I take the wolf skin and ask A-Niang to make clothes for me?"

Gu Qingci was in a good mood, touched the little tiger's little face, and said with a smile: "I'll make you a wolf's head hat!"

"Brother Gu, thank you so much, I ...... I ......" Zhang Dashan staggered over and took the little tiger head from Gu Qingci's hand, and for a while, he was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly, and he stammered and didn't know what else to say. His body was trembling, and pieces of snow fell from him, all of which stuck to his body when they fell.

Gu Qingci naturally knew what Zhang Dashan wanted to express, he felt that it was not necessary, because the little tiger head was brought out by him, so he naturally had to be responsible for safety, and he should have done it, and this was just a gesture, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Brother Zhang, don't talk about this, I asked the little tiger head to come, and I naturally have to ensure his safety." ”

"Thank you so much, Brother Gu, you know, I am just this one son, he is my life!" Zhang Dashan hugged the little tiger head, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Gu Qingci patted Zhang Dashan on the shoulder and said, "Brother Zhang, don't worry, the little tiger head will be fine!"

Holding the hilt of the sword, he snapped it and nailed it to the tree, and the wolf, which had lost his breath, fell to the ground and splashed a lot of snow. The smell of blood was very strong, Gu Qingci frowned, he didn't like this smell very much. His brow loosened, and he furrowed again, and the smell of blood, not only blood, but also a large fishy stench came.

This fishy stench is not from this dead wolf, it is from somewhere else. Gu Qingci was shocked, holding a sword in his right hand, turned around and walked in front of Zhang Dacai and Xiaohutou, stopped the two with his left hand and pushed them back. With great strength, Zhang Dashan involuntarily took two steps back, at this time, horror appeared in his eyes, put the little tiger head behind him, took out an arrow from his back, and held it tightly in his hand.

Zhang Dashan regretted a little in his heart, he was too anxious just now, he lost his knife and bow, and now he wanted to get it, but it was too late, because dozens of pairs of green eyes appeared in front of them. He naturally knew what it was, otherwise the hunters of these decades would have been in vain.

Zhang Dashan glanced at the dead wolf on the ground that had not moved for a long time, and remembered the last few miserable screams of the wolf, which turned out to be unbearable pain. Wolves, accustomed to living in packs, a pack of wolves are more difficult to deal with than a tiger. The last few screams were a call, so the wolves came for revenge.

Gu Qingci stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Dashan's trembling shoulder, giving a stable look, but in the dark night, I didn't know if I could see it. However, this shot also gave Zhang Dashan a lot of motivation, and his heart settled down a lot.

A sword mark appeared on the snow, which was left by Gu Qingci dragging the jade bone sword forward. Zhang Dashan wanted to hold Xu Changqing, but was interrupted by Gu Qingci:

"Little tiger head, look at it, Uncle Gu will teach you a truth, this wolf is really the same as a dog!"