Fifty Sons of the Green Wind
The autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves, and the sun is in the sky.
Rustling, rustling, 10,000 pieces of withered yellow flying place a person stepped on the leaves, everywhere he went, the birds and rabbits scurried, the flock of insects frightened, looking majestic and vigorous! This man carried a longbow on his back, held a hard crossbow, and a green steel sword in his waist, and carried countless mysterious things in his arms, just like that, with a majestic face and a slow pace.
He is the king of this mountain forest!
"Boss, boss, big -- a black bird screamed on the top of his head, no way, the old bird starling has already followed this person with all his heart, where the boss goes, the eighth brother will go, that can't be driven away! No way, when a person's charm reaches a certain point, even a bird will be respectful and willing to follow him, not to mention countless benefits.
The loud screams continued, and in an instant, after a sound in the woods, countless little heads appeared sneakily! The boss smiled and nodded, stretched out his hand in his arms and touched it again and again, took out a handful of wild fruits and threw them over. There was a big chaos, and suddenly a group of yellow-haired monkeys rushed over, chirping and squeaking, you are fighting for me to make a mess! There is no hurry, there is no hurry, and there is more, the boss shook his head and smiled, raised his hand and threw away a handful of wild fruits, watching the large and small long-tailed red-butted brothers under his command compete lively, and his expression was pleasant and satisfied.
He is also the king of this group of monkeys!
It was nature, and all that was here belonged to him, because he was unusually well-dressed, because he was so skillful and ruthless, because he had weapons and the power of life and death, because he was the spirit of all things and a great hunter who feared birds and beasts.
He is Fang Yin, Boss Fang!
Daoist Fang, just one of his many incarnations, came out of that small courtyard and came to this deep mountain, where there is only one person who dominates heaven and earth, his surname is Fang, Fang Hunter! Of course, this is just Boss Fang's humble name for himself, and there is another name secretly circulating within a radius of a hundred miles here.
Demon Hunter!
Since he is the boss, the little brother who is hugging the front and back must be indispensable, and this group of long-tailed monkeys is the little brother newly accepted by Boss Fang. It was said that it was two months ago, and this forest was originally the territory of monkeys, but who knew that there was a Fang Boss. At first, the monkeys didn't take this strange fellow in clothes into their eyes, and the two sides fought a lot for this, causing a lot of unpleasantness! Later, Boss Fang subdued him with his clever mind and sophisticated equipment, and used thunderous means and a combination of rigidity and softness.
The original monkey king had no choice but to abdicate, and a new generation of kings was born, leading the monkeys to the Wuthering Mountains and forests!
"Boss, boss, boss, big big!" The eighth brother forgot his identity as a sentry, and immediately flew into the group of monkeys to grab fruits to eat: "Quack!" "Squeak!" "Hahahaha!" The silent mountain forest suddenly turned into a pot of porridge, dusty and stump, and the leaves danced! And all this is just because Boss Fang is here, and he has just arrived, what can be imagined is that Boss Fang waved his arm heavily, and gave the order majestically: Hunting begins! The Demon Hunter is about to hit the road, and the King of the Mountain has started another day's journey!
Slow!
Boss Fang stopped, frowned and looked left and right, and then raised his throat and shouted: "BMW!" "BMW, BMW, BMW!" Heroes have no mounts, how can they be majestic: "BMW! BMW! BMW-" Boss Fang called affectionately, and the eighth brother immediately shouted: "BMW! BMW!" Seeing this, the monkey brothers scratched their ears and cheeks and squeaked and screamed, jumping and jumping and starting to frolic and fight with each other. Suddenly, a sound of rushing hooves sounded, and in the blink of an eye, a green shadow rushed out of the dense forest like a wind.
"BMW!" Boss Fang cheered and hurriedly hurried to catch up.
Two big eyes glared over, like two black bells! Boss Fang was suddenly startled, and then retracted his palm, touched his head, and put his hand into his arms, and stammered: "Eat, eat, this is specially prepared for you!"
The little green horse was not polite, lowered his neck and put a mountain pear in his mouth, raised his head and snorted proudly, and squeaked and chewed on his own. Boss Fang took this opportunity to touch the mane on the horse's neck with his other hand, only to feel that his hand was soft and smooth, and it was extremely comfortable: "Haha! Haha! Good horse, good horse!" The foal glared at him dissatisfiedly, and raised his head proudly to ignore him, but he finally acquiesced to this guy's rude behavior.
It's this pony.
A month ago, Daoist Fang was sweating and watering the grass and working hard and earnestly, this little green horse suddenly broke into Baicao Peak, trampled on the herbs and gnawed the seedlings, and even kicked over the bucket to make a fuss for no reason, destroying all the fruits of Daoist Fang's hard-earned work, and running around in the messy medicine field triumphantly, just like that, Daoist Fang, who looked at him with his head held high and looked at with sneering disdain and pride, seemed to be provoking, as if showing off-
It's the opposite! It's the opposite! Who is Boss Fang, and whose territory is this! Only Boss Fang has always bullied others, how dare others break ground on Tai Sui's head! Don't do it! Boss Fang was so angry in pain that he jumped to his feet and scolded the dead horse, the unlucky little cub horse, and hit him with dirt and stones! Unfortunately, he couldn't hit, and the little wild horse ran fast! This is looking for death, you wait! Boss Fang was annoyed and ashamed, and left with a cruel word and hatred!
In a moment, he took his bow and arrows and shot them with all his might! But he couldn't shoot it, and the little green horse ran faster than an arrow! That's it, but that gloating look and disdainful look, as well as the high head, the big hero, rushed to charge! Zhao Zilong, kill and kill! Boss Fang was so angry that he couldn't help himself, and roared loudly and rushed forward: "Pounce!" With a soft sound, a mountain pear fell to the ground, waking up from a dream.
A monkey squeaks and rushes up, grabs it and eats it! The foal turns sideways and flies like lightning!
Hearing only a "squeak", the monkey flew out of the eight feet away, lying on the ground and not moving.
Just like at that time, Daoist Fang.
The Taoist priest woke up and found a person, sitting on the edge of the bed: "Hey!"
"What? Who are you? Who am I? Where is this?" It is said that after the Daoist priest Fang fell into a coma that day, he had a brief amnesia, and it was not until he woke up again the next evening that the Taoist priest whispered to him: "You were kicked by a horse." "This is nonsense, Daoist Fang has already awakened and regained his memory, but there are still some sequelae of dementia - the bowl-sized horse's hooves are in front of him, right in front of him, close in front of him -
Here it comes!
"Ahh
I thought it was a dream, but my head hurt a little: "Boss, what kind of horse is that?"
"Mustangs. ”
"Has he been here? have you seen it?"
"I've been here, I've seen it. ”
"So, what's its name?"
"Son of the Green Wind. ”
"Wow! What a madman, what a bad experience, boss, you really know how to name it, boss, boss, boss!" Su Lao Dao is gone, this boss is still so fond of ignoring and lukewarm, and he just wants to leave, regardless of whether other people's words are finished or not. Of course, Daoist Fang is also used to it, this person is a donkey temper, don't pay attention to him, sooner or later he will say it himself. So Daoist Fang later learned that the little green horse was the son of the big green horse, and the big green horse was called Qingfeng, so it was called the son of Qingfeng.
Boss Fang named it: BMW.
BMW is a perfect match for a god! Boss Fang was very satisfied with the name he gave to Xiao Qingma. The reason why Daoist Fang wanted to inquire in such detail was not to take revenge one day, but to subdue this little wild horse, just like subduing that group of monkeys to get it, and let him become his own mount. Regardless of Boss Fang's serious selfishness, just talking about this kind of magnanimous mind regardless of previous suspicions, this is the demeanor of a king, and this is also the necessary quality of a hero! The little green horse finished eating the mountain pear, snorted, and galloped away proudly with his head held high.
Click, click, no head.
In the eyes of the little green horse, this is just a monkey, even if he looks like a human in clothes, this is just a monkey, this monkey picks wild fruits and tries every possible way to please the little green horse, and the little green horse also takes this for granted. Originally, the little green horse had already subdued him, and made this monkey submit to his hooves, just as hundreds of wild horses submitted to the majesty of his father!
Eating a few wild fruits is already very face-saving for him, and this monkey is still smiling and smiling, hey, that's it! It's not that I don't want to kick it, but seeing that it's thin, small, and pitiful, I'm just afraid of flying up and kicking it to death! Last time, I kicked it in the head if I wasn't careful, and if I really kicked it to death, who would pick the fruit for myself to eat? Speaking of which, this mountain pear is sour and sweet, it's really delicious, and it can't be done, such an informed monkey might as well leave it a small life.
This is a misunderstanding, since the day when a man and a horse or a monkey and a horse meet by chance; this is a big misunderstanding, the son of the king of horses does not say that he rides under the crotch of the big hero, and even touching the mane is a great reward for him; this is also a beautiful misunderstanding, the BMW god has already released his previous suspicions and become friends, and it is not far away to see that the majestic world gallops together! Boss Fang knows that BMW will not run far, because this little foal is also a donkey temper, and like Boss Fang, he has a competitive heart!
In the same way, love stinks and shows.
At the sound of an order, the king of the mountain was majestic and took the lead in opening the way, the monkeys jumped up and down and followed behind, the eighth brother flew in the sky and screamed again and again, a horse galloped in all directions like a sharp arrow, a flash in front, a flash in the meeting, a flash on the left, a moment on the right, a huge team set off like this, towards the familiar and unfamiliar deep mountains and old forests, towards the unknown mysterious territory, towards the delicious game and the ambition of the expansion of the benefits-
The hunt begins!
"Whoosh" an arrow, a frightened pheasant fell in response!
The archers laughed, and the monkeys swarmed up and plucked the chicken feathers!
There was a "snort" sound, and an escaped hare fell to the ground!
The crossbowman laughed, and the monkeys swarmed up and squeaked and beat the rabbit half to death!
Hey! A genius came to hunt, it was really overkill, and there was no challenge at all! Boss Fang sighed, felt the flint and squatted down. The dead branches and leaves crackled and ignited, and the blazing flames reflected the face of the demon hunter, and the white smoke and white smoke made the mountain king look more and more mysterious! The monkeys looked at the king with extremely admiration and even awe, and stood quietly in all directions, and there was even more "fire, fire, fire, fire, fire!" It was the starling bird flying high and hovering in the sky, flapping its wings in a panic and screaming!
Yes, this is a once-in-a-lifetime learning opportunity! You see, the king not only has a large number of advanced weapons, but also plays with this scorching light of fear! Is this still a monkey, no, by no means! It is a divine monkey! The monkeys admired each other and threw themselves to the ground, worshipping and worshipping and bowing down to the ground, thinking that they had finally ushered in the destined king, and they were very lucky to catch up with the legendary evolutionary opportunity.
What's more, there are countless benefits to following the king, and he can often feast on a piece of the pie: "Tsk! Tuck!" A few half-baked pieces with bloodshot viscera and claws flew overhead, and the monkeys were in a big mess, squeaking and screaming one after another! This is really a supreme delicacy, with a strong fragrance in the deliciousness, and there is even a little taste of salt! The monkeys ate the food in a blink of an eye, and looked at the king waiting for the next round of rewards.
Monkeys also eat meat?
Nonsense! Boss Fang ripped off a rabbit leg, put it to his mouth and bit it, eating happily and happily! Good craftsmanship! Good craftsmanship! Boss Fang is very satisfied with himself! I don't believe you come to taste it, the outside is charred and the inside is tender, salty and suitable, a bite is sizzling, and it is hot and delicious to eat, it is called one, fragrant! After eating the rabbit legs, eat chicken legs, and then eat a chicken butt! Full, full, there is still half left, rest assured that it will not be wasted, you must know that there are still a bunch of monkey brothers!
Boss Fang patted his ass and left, letting the red flames crackle and burn behind him! Rest assured, there will be no fire, the monkeys shouted, and they all grabbed the sand, soil and stones on the ground and threw them away! The fire was extinguished, and all the monkeys rushed up: "Boss! Boss! "Look at you, never waste anything, and put fire safety first! Monkeys, you fight for me, eighth brother, eighth brother, don't hurry up! If it's too late, there are only bones left: "Boss! Boss! Boss eats for nothing!"
Birds also eat meat?
Yes, birds also eat meat, and not only bugs.
It is said that once birds and beasts have an advanced role model, the speed of evolution is very fast!
The autumn wind is so gentle and lovely, the fallen leaves dance gently with the wind, and the smell of maturity and intoxication is everywhere. The weather was cool, the sky was clear, and a flock of geese quietly streaked across the sky, arranged in a tangible way, it was a person. There is a person in the sky, a person on the earth, and a mountain next to the person, and that is an immortal. Yes, this is exactly what the gods have said, how happy and happy! Who is happy in the mountains and rivers, not the gods are better than the gods.
Very good.
At the foot of the hillside, by the stream, Boss Fang drank a sip of cool and sweet spring water, and thought so.
"BMW—"
On the hillside, among the white clouds, the little green horse ran tirelessly in the wind, its long mane fluttering in the wind, looking like a flying flag: "BMW doesn't seem to like this name, every time it calls it, it ignores it!" Boss Fang looked at the little pony running proudly, and sighed helplessly. A cyan figure galloped, refusing to stop for anyone, and the undulations of its long mane were like a cyan cloud floating around.
Son of the green wind, clouds in the wind, so, so?
"Qing-Yun-"
Qingyun suddenly looked back, and immediately hissed and raised his front hooves high: "Herod!"
Then the blue sky above his head and the vast earth under his feet, and the light and dark dreamlike light and shadow.
A hoof to stomp through!;