Second, filial piety is not far away

The next day, the sky was dark, and Jiang woke up from his deep sleep early. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In fact, the hour is not early, the sky with the autumn rain is always dark, and I hear the sound of the rain beating the eaves outside the window, which is very urgent, and I don't know when it will be weaker. There was no movement in the grandmother's room next to her, and she didn't get up even if she wanted to. He went out to look at the sky, it was not real in the faint twilight, and the dense rain curtain also blocked his vision, and he could only vaguely see a few figures on the side of the bluestone paved path.

This autumn rain covered up the anger in the entire Zhuangzi, and it was poignant and poignant.

Jiang Xing was at the time of ambition, and when he saw that he couldn't go out in the sky, he couldn't help but feel sullen. Lie back on the bed. Although he was pretending to sleep, he was thinking about something important to him.

It had been expected that the rain would be difficult to stop, but it was unexpectedly poured for three days, until I woke up early on the morning of the fourth day, and the rain was a little weaker. Jiang Xing hurriedly put on a hat and hat, but he was afraid of dirty cloth boots, so he changed into straw sandals, propped up the bamboo cane that his grandmother threw in the corner, and walked out of Zhuangzi in the rain.

Stepping on the muddy path, the whole world echoed with the trivial sound of rain, Jiang Xing looked up at the silhouette of Lianyun Mountain in the distance, suddenly moved, and shouted: "Bamboo canes and shoes are lighter than horses, and a cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Pingsheng!"

I was amazed and couldn't believe it.

Squatting down, Jiang Xing covered his mouth tightly.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him, this should be the lyrics and songs that can only be sung by those anecdotal Chinese inkers, right?

He had never been illiterate, and he didn't know he was so capable. But I felt familiar, as if I had heard it in a dream. Shaking his head, Jiang Xing walked to the place where he glimpsed that day, maybe by coincidence, he could still meet the immortals. Isn't that exactly what happened to those karmic encounters in the romance story? When the time comes, it's quick to learn from a teacher. But he stayed there for a long time, until his hungry stomach made a loud noise, and Jiang Xing was helpless and returned in defeat.

The white horse passed through the gap, and more than a dozen days and nights passed in a flash. Although Jiang Xing has always been obsessed, filial piety is the greatest, and Grandma still needs him to take care of it, so the idea of traveling far away has been put on hold. Life still has to go on. In order not to let the grandmother work too hard, she often did some chores for the Yin Shi family in the village, went into the mountains to collect medicine and cut firewood, and hunted some small game from time to time to make tooth sacrifices. Everything is in order.

Occasionally, when he had to be idle, from the old age to the old man in the Zhuangzi, and down to the Huangkou child who was younger than him, Jiang Xing did not let go of them all, and asked them about some strange things that capable people cannot. Not to mention how much of it is true or false, but Jiang Xing is more and more yearning, and his gaze at Lianyun Mountain is becoming more and more determined.

Winter is coming.

It is the time when the hunters begin to rejoice, and the animals have no food and are easily lured, so it is a good time to fill people more easily than usual. Jiang Xing followed the hunting team, and also began to frequently cross the mountains and mountains, and he was also a hunter with some experience. Even if you are not strong, you can always catch something.

Before it got dark that day, Jiang Xing packed up early, holding the firewood knife hanging from his waist in one hand and a double-strand hunting fork in the other, waved goodbye to Grandma and pushed open the wooden door.

In the vastness of heaven and earth, go to the bottom of the archway and meet with the hunters.

The leader's name is Li Gongping, who is more than half a year old, and his arm strength is outstanding, so that a good bow and arrow in one hand can shoot a hare that is dozens of paces away and is in a hurry, and there is no such thing as a false hair; not to mention that his skills are among the best in Zhuangzi, just a flower in the beautiful countryside at home has always been the envy of countless men. Jiang Xing has always felt that Aunt Li is the most beautiful woman in this village. The two husbands and wives also took care of him, otherwise he would have been an orphan and had no predatory skills? The wild beasts in the mountains were either more cunning than the other, or they were fierce and incomparable, and if they had not been taught by their predecessors, it would have been impossible to understand their habits, not to mention that there were many dangerous things in the mountains and forests.

A group of nine people, all of them are vigorous and vigorous, walking like flying. Jiang Xingren's feet are brisk, and he has a lot of exercise on weekdays, and he has no pressure. Guy knew the mountains and forests well, and were used to rough and difficult roads, so they didn't pause and headed straight into the mountains. Along the way, I encountered some pheasant beasts, so I hunted them.

Soon, the sky was bright, and the golden crow, which had been lazy in the cold winter, reached the branches, and they came to an old forest that was inaccessible to people.

The cold rain was so heavy in late autumn, and it was rare that there was no heavy snow in early winter. But the trunks of the big trees were bare, and the leaves had fallen off. It's just that at most there are two or three patches of withered yellow on the branches, showing a gloomy appearance.

Stepping on the layers of dead leaves, Li Gongping gasped for breath, took the lead in stopping, beckoned everyone to rest, took out a water bag and poured it, and said: "The beasts here are innumerable, everyone is scattered in pairs, don't be far apart." If you find a wolf or tiger, you will blow the whistle. Everyone gathered around. Everyone nodded in agreement, and after Li Gongping finished his order, he suddenly turned his head to Jiang Xing and said, "Xiao Xing, you can follow me." ā€

Listening to Li Gongping's words, they can hunt a truck bucket every time. Now, naturally, according to what he said, according to the arrangement, everyone bent their bows and arrows, and some picked up their hunting forks and slowly marched forward.

"Uncle Li, didn't you say that there are so many insects in the shady place? The trees here grow so densely, if you hunt a tiger, then everyone's meat for the New Year this year will be enough, right?" It may be that the surroundings are very quiet, Jiang Xing couldn't help but lower his voice, and shook the hunting fork in his hand while whispering. Even though it was very cold, he had to hold it a little tighter.

Hearing this, Li Gongping immediately gave him a violent shudder and said, "Stinky boy, don't you know that tiger meat is sour and leopard meat is hard? If you can hunt a deer, it's pretty much the same. ā€

"I haven't seen a tiger yet, besides, Uncle Li, you taught me," he covered his head and bared his teeth.

"Whether you can meet it or not, this is not certain, Lianyun Mountain is so big, it is a coincidence. Turning his head, he looked at Jiang Xing's slightly immature face, and admonished: "You follow behind me, not an inch, do you know?"

"Good. ā€

Jiang Xing nodded, his head looking left and right, usually at most catching some small beasts on the periphery, he had never been to such a deep mountain. Everyone searched in a straight line, so many people, and they were all tall and familiar hands, and he was not afraid of really encountering a tiger.

The tiger in the mountains, if it is not majestic, is really not a king.

The so-called one pig, two bears and three tigers, the black bear can stabilize the tiger, not to mention the wild boar's rough skin and thick meat, as long as the fangs hit it head-on, it is either dead or injured, a ruthless shot, the trunk can be broken, they are absolutely unwilling to meet it on a narrow road. But the tiger is easy to say, just a few sets of coming and going, and naturally not afraid when you figure it out. It is mainly to jump, pounce, vertically, jump and other ways to catch people, generally just a pounce, a lift, a cut, the three are out of reach, and the strength is half leaked first.

After walking for several miles, I didn't run into any big guys. Li Gongping suddenly stopped, sniffed, and pricked up his ears as if listening to something. Jiang Xing was puzzled, and did the same thing, but found nothing.

"Uncle Li, what's wrong?" Seeing Li Gongping's cautious face with his bow and arrow, Jiang Xing asked, there were doubts in his heart, and suddenly a fishy smell of Sumeru came from the front with the wind - Jiang Xing thought of what Li Gongping had taught him. Generally, carnivorous beasts drink blood, and they will have a strong body odor on their bodies. It's like a hound, and anyone who smells a tiger will be scared half to death. Therefore, when the beast hunts, it will hide in the downwind.

Jiang Xing soon realized that they must have entered the territory of some carnivorous beast.

Holding the hunting fork tightly, he was secretly on guard, and suddenly a vague shadow rushed out of the deep forest. Because the speed was too fast, it was blurry, and before he could think about it, the shadow landed on all fours, and it had already rushed towards the two of them. Bian opened the bloody mouth, the fishy wind rushed away, and Jiang Xing's crow's mouth really came true, it was a colorful tiger.

Seeing this, Jiang Xing was startled, Li Gongping in front of him suddenly pulled his bow without chaos, and with a "bang", without hesitation, the feather arrow shot out directly. When the tiger saw something coming at his head, he reacted immediately, turning back in mid-air and rushing out to the side, as if trying to dodge. However, the arrow was full of power, and as soon as the tiger twisted half of his body, the cold arrow was already deeply embedded in the strand.

A terrible howl.

'It's a chrysanthemum!'

This thought suddenly appeared in Jiang Xing's mind, although he didn't understand the deep meaning of the word explosive chrysanthemum, but he looked very powerful when he thought about it. Shaking his head vigorously, the influence of the world in his dream was really getting deeper and deeper.

The tiger is not hungry or eats people, this tiger has shiny fur and a strong body, and it doesn't look like a hungry stomach no matter how you look at it. Moreover, in order to survive, ordinary animals rarely fight to the death, because in the jungle, as long as they are seriously injured, they will be ruthlessly eliminated. Li Gongping's arrow was really powerful, and the shouts and cheers from around it made it retreat in an instant. Before the hunters could surround them, the tiger, which had been facing each other for a moment, turned around and ran.

"Chase it, it can't run away!" Li Gongping chased after him.

When a group of nine people saw the big guy now, they naturally didn't want to let it go, and they chased after it, and almost lost their traces a few times. The blood spilled on the ground has been guiding them far behind the tiger. Until the end, I could already see the figure of the tiger in the distance, limping, running slower and slower, thinking that I had not rested for a moment along the way, under the action of the special hunting arrow, the wound lost blood non-stop, and now my physical strength was about to be overdrawn.

Suddenly, it slammed on all fours, turned around, and simply stopped fleeing.

Grinning and baring teeth, the trapped beast is still fighting.

As everyone approached, a low roar that was not deafening, but made people panic, penetrated and resounded in their ears.

This menacing appearance made them hold their hunting forks tightly and deal with them carefully.

The color of the coat is really good-looking, and as hunters who rely on this for a living, they naturally know the severity. Now that a hole has been broken in its stock, it will not sell for a good price if it adds a few more. Li Gongping also took the longbow back on his back and replaced it with a hunting knife. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Jiang Xingzheng panting up, and was about to ask Jiang Xing to hide behind, but saw the big tiger pounce suddenly.

"Xiao Xing, be careful!"

Jiang Xing heard the shout, as well as the tiger's posture of rushing over quickly, and subconsciously wanted to fly to his side.

However, it was too late.

The body movements seemed to keep up with the thoughts, and in addition to being horrified, he didn't pee his pants, subconsciously grasped the hunting fork, and stabbed diagonally upwards with all his might.

Spelled.

The bloody mouth comes into view, life and death are up to the sky, success or failure in one fell swoop!

Perhaps this action exhausted its strength, and the colorful tiger stared at the spikes of the cold light, couldn't close its mouth, and went straight up.

Under this heavy pressure, Jiang Xing, whose arms were tense, was suddenly crushed to the ground, and the colorful tigers also pounced.

Fishy smell.

"Click!"

The double-strand hunting fork that was propped up on the ground against the tiger's mouth was also overwhelmed and broken. The weight of the whole tiger was directly put into Jiang Xing's body. Fortunately, my stomach was already empty, otherwise I would have to vomit up breakfast again.

"Jiang Xing!" Jiang Xing, who heard someone calling him and felt as if he was still alive, hurriedly moved his fingers outside. He was overwhelmed and speechless. However, everyone's faces were not relaxed, Jiang Xing's whole person was buried by the tiger, and he couldn't tell if he was missing an arm or a broken leg. You must know that this kind of colorful tiger will break its muscles and bones if it comes to a person casually.

The colorful tiger was silent.

It wasn't until the tiger body was moved away that Jiang Xing, who was panting for breath, seemed to be fine, and everyone was overjoyed.

It's really rare to hunt a big insect, it's still so big, it's full of treasures, how can you not be happy.

After twists and turns, there was no mood to hunt again, and everyone carried large and small prey to return home.

However, Jiang Xing's fearlessness in the face of danger made everyone praise him, and Li Gongping smiled: "At my age, I don't have such courage. To put it mildly, my apprentice can be regarded as better than blue, right?"

"That's it, it's terrible when you grow up!"

Jiang Xing, who was lying on Li Gongping's back, scratched his head, hearing others praise him, he was really embarrassed to interject.

Along the way, he met the people of Tongzhuang, Li Gongping waved his big hand, pointed at everyone and raised the tiger's body and said: "Look, this big insect was hunted by my apprentice Jiang Xing!"

"What's the matter, it's obviously Uncle Li, you shot an arrow at it. ā€

"Eh, you're so much better than I was!"

Before dusk came, the people who had stopped and walked had already returned to the village.

Li Gongping stepped forward and touched the tiger's body with his toes, and suddenly said: "Today's little awakening is a great achievement, and the tiger skin will be taken by him." Although the tiger meat is a little unpalatable, it can be regarded as a unique taste, so everyone cuts some and takes it home to try it for the New Year. As for the tiger bones, keep them first, and go to the town to exchange money with the furs hunted in the winter, and everyone will share them equally. "He has always had prestige in Zhuangzi, and Jiang Xing almost lost his life for this tiger, and everyone had no objection when they heard it. Then he turned his head and said to Jiang Xing: "Doesn't your grandmother have back and leg pain?" and wash the tiger skin brush, and it can be used to keep out the cold after drying. ā€