Volume 1 Xanadu Chapter 13 Retribution
Halfway up the mountainside, which is full of towering trees, a clearing looks out of place.
Looking down from the sky, it was as if a pit had appeared in a sea of green.
At this moment, a young man was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the clearing, a wooden sword standing quietly beside him.
"Xiaobai, what are you doing?"
"Looks like it's supposed to be Wujian. ”
Behind the boy, two middle-aged men were whispering.
"You can also understand the sword in this way, don't fool me!"
"That's not Wujian, what are you talking about?"
"I've practiced with his father, although I practice guns, but I haven't seen when his father sits on the sword!"
"If you still don't believe me, go over and take a look!"
"Let's go, let's see!"
The two argued, so they planned to go over and see what they wanted.
The two walked through the woods
"Rustle"
Feet rustle on leaves.
"Huh?"
The boy heard a voice from behind him and turned his head to look.
Just in time to see the two of them walking out of the woods, their eyes facing each other.
I was stunned for a while.
The boy turned his head to look at the two of them, and although they were on their sides, they could still see that he was holding a roasted blackened chicken in his hand.
Although the chicken was roasted black and a little unrecognizable, the man who said that he had practiced with his young father still felt that the chicken was a little familiar.
"Gollum"
The boy swallowed the food in his mouth, stared at the two of them, and slowly put the chicken in his hand aside, trying to block their gaze.
"That, Uncle Miao, don't worry, stop, stop, gun, put down first. ”
As soon as the boy spoke, the man who had practiced with the boy's father had slowly pulled out the gun behind his back.
"Whew...... Come, you say, if I can't say one, two, three, I'm going to let my gun fire today. ”
Miao Luozhi exhaled a breath, only then did he suppress the anger in his heart, and poked the gun to his side, the gun stood straight beside him, the tip of the gun trembled violently because of the sudden force, and the hand holding the gun was bulging.
The young man also let out a sigh of relief when he saw the man standing the gun beside him.
"Uncle Miao, that's the case, didn't my father let me practice swords as soon as the day turned white, isn't it still a little cold this day, so I built a fire to keep warm......"
"And then you roasted my little snow?"
Before the boy could finish speaking, the man picked up the gun and said.
"No, uncle, don't worry!"
Seeing that the man had picked up the gun again, the young man hurriedly took a few steps back, raising his hands in front of him, trying to calm the man's emotions. However, when he stood up, the chicken behind him was kicked into the woods behind him intentionally or unintentionally, and a black shadow flashed in the woods.
"No, uncle, you think, how can I eat your Xiaoxue, I made the fire, and went to the side to practice the sword, I was more focused on practicing the sword, and when I stopped to rest, the chicken, no, Xiaoxue was already like that, really, I didn't know it was Xiaoxue, if I knew, I would definitely not even dare to eat it!"
As he spoke, the boy wiped his hand twice on his eyes, and he really wiped out tears.
While wiping his tears, the young man did not forget to secretly look up at Miao Luozhi, but what was disappointing was that Miao Luozhi always stared at the young man with angry eyes.
"Uncle, in fact, that Xiaoxue fell into the fire in a panic chased by the black grains, but the chicken can't be resurrected after death, do you think it's on my face, forget it?"
Seeing that Miao Luozhi didn't react, the young man changed his words again, but Miao Luozhi obviously didn't believe his words, and in the woods behind the young man, a black dog was secretly hiding in the woods, and the black chicken that was kicked into the woods by the young man in his mouth was in his mouth.
Hearing the young man's words, the black dog called Black Grain suddenly looked up at the young man in the clearing, and was still hesitating whether to eat this mouthful of food, but after hearing the young man's words, he looked at the black chicken in front of him and bit it.
"Forget it, for your sake, don't say it's you today, even if your father comes, I'll clean you up!"
Miao Luozhi seemed to have lost his patience, and as soon as he picked up the gun beside him, he was about to rush forward.
"Hey, Lao Miao, don't be impulsive, Xiaobai didn't mean it, when you see it, you have to wait to go back to the tribe, let Qingchangshan compensate you, do you want to stop first?"
Seeing that Miao Luozhi was about to make a move, the man who had been watching the excitement for a long time hurriedly persuaded him.
"Don't stop me, I must teach this kid a lesson today, otherwise I won't be able to swallow this breath. ”
"Hey, no, you put down the gun first, in case it really hurts, you're not afraid that Qingchangshan will trouble you!"
Miao Luozhi glanced at the man beside him, stuck the gun in his hand on the ground, and rushed towards the young man with a sudden force of his foot.
"Cousin, help him and stop him!"
In the face of the teenager's shouting, the man who had persuaded him before was indifferent.
Seeing that the man was indifferent, the young man hurriedly turned around and ran into the woods.
"Black Particles, come out and escort ......"
The boy shouted as he ran desperately into the woods.
And in the woods, Black Grains picked up the roast chicken on the ground and ran deeper into the woods.
"Help, it's dead, Miao Mule has killed someone!"
The young man's voice echoed in the woods, and Miao Luozhi behind him had a dark face, constantly narrowing the distance between the two.
"Ahh
A bird flew in the air, and the boy's cry echoed through the woods for a long time.
Birds flew up from the forest, hovered in the air, and slowly fell back into the trees when the shouting in the forest gradually stopped.
——
In the glade between the trees, the boy was tied to a tree, but he was facing the tree.
"Smack"
With a snap, a wooden stick was pumped on the boy's buttocks, and the sound echoed in the forest crisp and melodious.
If you look closely, you will find that the wooden bar is the wooden sword next to the young man before.
Miao Luozhi was holding a wooden sword at this time and slapping the young man's ass.
"Ah, Uncle Miao, ah, you have a lot of adults, ah, let me go, ah, can't I compensate you?"
The young man screamed in pain and did not forget to beg for mercy, but Miao Luozhi didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.
"Cousin, you can help me plead!"
Seeing that Miao Luozhi had no intention of stopping, the young man looked at another man again.
"Lao Miao, it's okay to be angry, if you really fight a good one, it's not good. ”
The man glanced at the young man, turned his head and said to Miao Luozhi, but it seemed that he also casually coped with the young man's request.
Miao Luozhi glanced at the man who spoke, and the wooden sword in his hand was raised again.
When the young man saw the wooden sword raised again, he was so frightened that he hurriedly closed his eyes.
"Huh"
"Ahh
When the sound of breaking wind came out, the young man subconsciously shouted, and his closed eyes squeezed hard.
But then the boy felt that something was wrong, and there was no pain in his buttocks, nor did he hear the snap of the wooden sword on the flesh.
The boy turned his head to look.
The wooden sword stood beside him, and Miao Luozhi did not continue to whip him with the wooden sword, but walked to the other side of the woods.
And the other man was sitting under a tree in the direction of Miao Luozhi at the moment, there was a fire in front of him, and a rabbit was set on the fire, and with the rotation of the wooden stick in the man's hand, the oil on the rabbit's body dripped into the fire from time to time, making a loud sound.
——
The noon sun shone straight down, and the heat on the sun's body was like no money, and even in the shade of the trees, there were still waves of heat.
On the mountainside of Qingyun Mountain, there were bursts of curses and curses.
"Miao Mule, you old bachelor. ”
"Miao Mule, you bully the small with the big, and you deserve to be beaten as a single. ”
On one side of the clearing, the boy tied to the tree scolded without a word.
The sun shone on his back, sweat flowed down streams, and the clothes on his body were tightly adhered to his body.
In the face of the young man's abuse, Miao Luozhi sat on the ground against the trunk of the tree as if he was fine, while another man also sat beside him.
——
When the hare was almost cooked, Miao Luozhi tied the boy to a tree and went to sit in the shade with another man to eat meat.
When the young man saw that the two were eating meat, he couldn't help but ask the two for a leg to eat.
"Uncle Miao, do you give me a rabbit leg, Uncle Miao, Uncle Miao?"
And Miao Luozhi didn't think about paying attention to him at all, even if he shouted and cut his throat, Miao Luozhi kept eating meat with his back to him, and he didn't even bother to look at him.
The young man saw that he had been screaming for a long time, but Miao Luozhi did not react at all, and turned his head again and shouted at another man
"Cousin, you can share one bite with me, just one bite!"
However, the other man did not ignore this like ordinary Miao Luozhi, and when he heard the young man's shout, he silently tore off a rabbit leg from the rabbit and got up and walked towards the young man.
However, as soon as he got up, the rabbit leg in his hand was snatched away by Miao Luozhi.
"Old Cao, aren't you wasting? ”
Miao Luozhi ate the meat in his mouth and said vaguely.
The other man raised his empty hand, smiled helplessly at the boy, and then sat down again, but when he sat down with his head down, the corners of his mouth raised a smile, as if he was trying his best not to let himself laugh.
"Miao Mule, you're too stingy, aren't you going to eat a chicken from you? You're too careful, aren't you, and as I said, your chicken jumped into the fire by itself, and you're a generation older than me?"
"You are really disrespectful to the old, you have lived for nothing for half your life!"
Hearing the young man's scolding, Miao Luozhi stood up silently, and often the young man walked away.
"Hey, Lao Miao, you're almost done, don't really make a good fight, don't scold Qingbai, anyway, your Uncle Miao is your elder." ”
The man surnamed Cao saw Miao Luozhi walking towards the young man named Qingbai again, and hurriedly persuaded both sides. But it seems to be a little too perfunctory, and he didn't even get up, and said while gnawing on the rabbit leg in one hand.
And Miao Luozhi also seemed to know that the man surnamed Cao just said it casually, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, and still walked towards the young man.
"Hey, Uncle Miao, I'll just say it casually, you just don't hear anything, you continue to eat, don't worry about me, it's okay, you go back, you go back. ”
Qingbai saw Miao Luozhi coming over again, and the curse in his mouth hurriedly stopped, and said in a different tone.
Miao Luozhi was unmoved, walked to Qingbai's side, and once again picked up the wooden sword beside Qingbai.
"Uncle Miao, Uncle Miao, I was wrong, I was wrong, I caught your chicken secretly, I was wrong, we have something to discuss, ah......"
Qingbai saw that Miao Luozhi raised the wooden sword again, and hurriedly said, but Miao Luozhi didn't seem to have the intention of stopping.
"Huh?"
Qingbai found that there was no hot pain on her ass this time.
Could it be that my ass is numb?
Qingbai opened his eyes and found that the vine tied to his body had been broken, and Miao Luozhi was standing beside him.
On the trunk of the tree, some of them have sword marks, and it seems that Miao Luozhi cut off the vine with a sword just now.
But this is a wooden sword, not only cut off the vine, but also left a sword mark on the tree.
"I'm a good girl, if this sword cuts me, I won't just want to take reincarnation!"
Qingbai thought
Before, Qingbai's father asked him to practice swords with a wooden sword, and he also said that when he could use a wooden sword to leave sword marks on trees, his sword would be considered small.
Qingbai always thought that he had been cutting a place with a sword, otherwise how could the wooden sword leave a sword mark on the tree, but now it seems that his kung fu is still not at home.
"Uncle Miao, I ate your chicken, you let me go this time, if you have anything to do in the future, just open your mouth, although you don't have a son, you treat me as a son, you can just open your mouth if you have something." ”
Qingbai naturally wouldn't really be grateful, otherwise he wouldn't have scolded so hard just now, mainly because he wanted to learn how to use a wooden sword to leave sword marks on trees, and if he didn't leave sword marks, his father wouldn't teach him the later moves.
As for how to leave sword marks, his father didn't say, only gave him some basic swordsmanship and let him understand it himself.
"Okay, you said it!"
As soon as Qingbai finished speaking, Miao Luozhi spoke.
"Uncle Miao, you said, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it for you. ”
"Good"
After Qingbai finished speaking, Miao Luozhi said a good word, and then lifted Qingbai up.
"Uncle Miao, what are you doing? It's okay, I can go by myself, I'll go by myself. ”
Miao Luozhi was indifferent to Qingbai's shouting, and walked to the sunniest tree in the clearing with Qingbai.
"Uncle Miao, why are you tying me up again, hey, you stop for a while. ”
In the face of Qingbai's shouting, Miao Luo was indifferent, cut a few vines from the surrounding trees with a wooden sword, and silently tied Qingbai up again.
With a slight force, the wooden sword was stuck in the soil again.
Miao Luozhi tied the vines tightly and returned to the shade of the tree to eat meat while enjoying the shade.
In the sunlight on the other side, the boy shouted again.
"Uncle Miao, Uncle Miao, you let me go"
"Uncle Miao"
"Uncle Miao"
......
"Miao Luozhi, you let me go"
......
"Miao Mule, you old bachelor"
"You deserve to be beaten as a single, you bully the small with the big, and disrespect the old, who looks at you is really blind!"
The boy's curses echoed through the woods, and the two in the shade of the trees were using a thin wooden stick to pick up the scraps of rabbit meat caught between their teeth.
The sun is still hot, but in this open space, the hot sunshine is like the exclusive privilege of the young man, even if the young man is unwilling, he is still forced to accept it......