Chapter 6: The old man talks about juvenile madness

As the mandrill's huge body fell to the ground, the whole earth was shaken, and the tiger also fell to the ground with the mandrill, and his whole body was hollowed out, and he collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness.

"Huzi", Zhang Sanlang went crazy and completely ignored his injury, his throat had been hoarse by the mandrill, he climbed to Huzi's side with difficulty, probed his snort, although weak but still very even, and touched his pulse, although weak but regular, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, only to find that the bones in my body were scattered like pain, at this moment even standing up has become a luxury.

Zhang Saburo gritted his teeth and took out a whistle from his arms (a tool for transmitting messages between hunters at that time), put it to his mouth, he knew that if there was any more beast at this time, he and his son would be completely finished, so he used all his strength to blow three long and two short whistles (in danger), with the sharp whistle echoing in the valley, it didn't take long for a short and long whistle (where is the direction) also replied, Zhang Sanlang heard the whistle of the reply and his heart was a little calm, raised the whistle and blew, one short, three short (southeast) 。

About a stick of incense, a shout came from outside the woods: "San Lang, Huzi, where are you?" I saw Wang Yuanliang hurriedly rushing over with an iron gun in his hand, a bow behind his back, and an arrow hanging from his waist, with an anxious face.

"Godfather, I'm here with Huzi!" Zhang Sanlang shouted desperately with a hoarse throat, and when Wang Yuanliang rushed to him and Huzi, he could no longer support his already bruised body, his nerves relaxed, and he fainted.

When Zhang Sanlang woke up, he found himself lying on the bed, wrapped in a medicinal cloth, sitting in front of the bed were Liu Qing and Zhu'er with tears in their eyes, and Wang Yuanliang, who was looking at him with concern, saw Zhang Sanlang wake up, Zhu'er cheered: "Daddy is awake!"

Liu Qing's tears in his eyes rolled down even more, and he said distressedly: "Third brother, you woke up, scared me to death!"

Zhang Sanlang desperately wanted to sit up, but was held down by Wang Yuanliang: "Eh, you just woke up, your body is still very weak, lie down well, don't move." ”

Zhang Sanlang shook his head vigorously, wanting to make a sound, but his throat was hot and painful, and he only struggled to spit out two words: "Huzi." ”

Wang Yuanliang and Liu Qing looked at each other, and they both smiled at Zhang Sanlang and said: "Huzi is fine, but he has a little bruise, and his spirit is a little sluggish, sleep for one night, and he will be fine tomorrow." ”

Zhang Sanlang handed Liu Qing an inquiring look, Liu Qing smiled and nodded to him, Zhang Sanlang turned his head and fell asleep again.

The smell of rice caused the stomach of Zhang Sanlang, who was still sleeping soundly, to "gurgle" With a sound, his eyes slowly opened, hungry, so hungry, he turned his neck that was still in pain, and the heat of his throat was also relieved a lot, he moved his limbs slightly, and struggled to sit up, a bowl of steaming noodle soup at the head of the bed, and a big egg in it, his saliva was almost going to flow down, and now he felt that the noodle soup was so fragrant, he slowly picked up the bowl and ate the noodles after a while, and the dense sweat on his forehead was comfortable, so comfortable, and the pain that was particularly obvious just now was actually reduced a lot。 He was still a little worried about Huzi's condition, so he put on the shoes on the bedside, got off the ground and walked slowly towards the door, and within two steps, he saw Liu Qing who heard the movement coming towards him, Liu Qing said angrily: "Look at you, why did you get up?"

Zhang Sanlang smirked, obviously the weakness of yesterday, and said, "I'm fine, I want to go see Huzi." ”

Liu Qing pretended to point at his head and said, "You, you only have a son in your heart." With that, he grabbed Zhang Sanlang's arm and walked out of the door.

Outside the door, Wang Yuanliang was sitting on a bench, listening to the tiger dancing and describing the scene of yesterday's battle with the mandrill, watching him spit and tell excitedly, Wang Yuanliang burst into bursts of hearty laughter, and Zhu'er was also playing on the side, jumping and clapping his hands, and said straightly: "Brother and daddy are really amazing." And at the gate of the courtyard was the corpse of the hill-like mandrill.

Several people were laughing and talking, and found that Zhang Sanlang, who walked out of the door, hurriedly gathered over, and said gossipily, "Sanlang, why did you get up", "Daddy, are you okay", a series of questions, Zhang Sanlang didn't know who to answer first, so he had to shake his head, nodded again, pulled Huzi with a concerned face, looked left, looked right, and found that Huzi was just a bruise on his face, he was completely relieved, turned his head and bowed to Wang Yuanliang: "Thank you godfather for helping, otherwise our two masters will be in danger." ”

Huzi also followed Zhang Sanlang's example, kowtowed to Wang Yuanliang and said, "Thank you, grandpa." ”

Wang Yuanliang pulled the two of them up, "Look at what you said, our family is still polite, you are fine." ”

After some politeness, Wang Yuanliang said to Zhang Sanlang: " We have been hunting for more than ten years, and have never met such a fierce beast, who would think, you take the tiger for the first day, I am afraid of encountering such a thing, I have checked, this beast has gone to the throat of the bone, and listen to the tiger to say that it can speak people, it seems that it has become a spirit, I heard my teacher when I was young, where this is a demon, the body is as strong as steel, ferocious, and infinitely powerful, specializing in sucking animal and human brains as a great supplement, ordinary people will inevitably be killed by the poison, do not want to be killed by you and the tiger, but fortunately, if I meet the old decay, then it will definitely be nine deaths。 ”

Zhang Sanlang said with a wry smile: "Where is my credit, it is a sword-like light driven by the tiger somewhere, and he killed this demon, otherwise there would be no way to live." ”

Wang Yuanliang looked at Huzi with interest, although Huzi had also told him about the cave with Zhang Sanlang, but the two always felt half-convinced, after today's incident, the two couldn't help but be convinced, and said that the sword marks on the head of the mandrill could not be done by ordinary blades, because Wang Yuanliang only peeled off the skin on half of the mandrill's legs, and found that the knife used to peel the skin actually had no blade, and its toughness was even better than the soft armor of the inner lining.

Wang Yuanliang squatted in front of Huzi and said, "Good boy, can you perform the trick of slashing mandrill yesterday again?"

Huzi nodded excitedly, his small hand and sword finger slashed forward, but there was no response, he was unwilling to draw the sword finger again, once, twice, three times, the sword that everyone was looking forward to never appeared again, Huzi's aggrieved expression was about to cry, Wang Yuanliang comforted: "Don't worry, the days ahead are still long, you have to cultivate well, you will naturally be able to use it freely, don't rush at this time." ”

Zhang Sanlang and Liu Qing also chimed in: "Yes, my son is already very powerful. Huzi changed his grievances and scratched his head in embarrassment.

Wang Yuanliang picked up the iron gun placed at the gate of the courtyard and said to Huzi: "Huzi, do you want to learn kung fu from grandpa?"

Huzi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly nodded and said "yes" heavily.

Wang Yuanliang smiled heartily, threw the big gun into the air, a bench with his left foot, and a harrier rushed into the air with an arrow step and turned over to copy the big gun in his hand, before the body landed, the big gun stabbed a few gun flowers forward, so that people could not tell which is the real gun head, I saw that he had just landed, and the big gun was pulled back to his waist, and the gun turned with him, and the sound of "woo" was suddenly pulled out behind him like a long stick, which was fierce and powerful, dazzling.

With the last trick of returning to the pistol, Wang Yuanliang stood in place without changing his face, and a burst of warm applause rang out, Zhang Sanlang was a little dumbfounded and said: "Godfather, your marksmanship is really amazing, it is estimated that it is difficult for me to walk through Shihe under you, you are really hidden." ”

Wang Yuan waved his hand and said, "No, I'm old, I can't compare to you young people." ”

As he spoke, he walked up to Huzi, leaned over and asked, "Huzi, are you willing to practice martial arts with your grandfather?"

Huzi looked at Wang Yuanliang with adoring eyes, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Wang Yuanliang, and said loudly: "Ask grandpa to teach me!"

Zhu'er on the side ran over and pulled Wang Yuanliang's clothes and sprinkled with Jiao, "Grandpa, I have to learn too!"

Wang Yuanliang held the two children in his arms, and said straight in his mouth: "Okay, good." ”