Chapter Ninety-Two: The Pheasant Ambushes and Kills the Jackal Dog
The jackals looked around, and they seemed to be asleep, and they were all lying on the ground without sound. Hanhan's lion also finished eating the pheasant and crawled next to Hanhan. The lion was now well fed, and turned a blind eye to the jackals, lazily licking himself.
I waited patiently, and finally a jackal dog slowly walked out of the group and leaned towards the roasted pheasants. The jackal walked very slowly, and after walking for a while, he turned back again. Seeing that there was no movement, the jackal came out again, stopping and watching. Meimei had already fallen to the ground, and Hanhan's body was already lying in the grass. Next to Han Han, only the sound of lions gnawing on pheasants sounded there from time to time.
Thousands of Miles and the gang of horse thieves lay motionless on the grass, as if they had fallen asleep on the grass. Seeing that the surroundings were quiet, the jackal dog finally walked up to the pheasant, caught a pheasant and ran back. Ran into the group of jackals, the jackals looked back, and the grass was still quiet. The jackals all moved, and ran to the jackal that had returned the pheasant and tore it up, and the jackals barked.
Soon, the pheasant that was taken back was snatched up. The jackals looked back at the remaining pheasants. The jackals watched for a while, and then two or three more came out and walked towards the remaining pheasants. The other jackals finally couldn't bear it, for fear that these two or three jackals would snatch the pheasants and all of them moved, and ran towards the remaining pheasants like a swarm.
What a bunch of clever wolves, if the wolves would never be so fooled! I had gone around behind the jackals, got out of the woods, and sneered at the jackals.
The jackals, while tearing up the pheasants, suddenly noticed someone coming behind them, and at once they swarmed and ran towards the grass to the right. A fluttering red sword stood up from the grass, two long knives waved in his hands, and the spikes fluttered in the air with the breeze.
"Crazy laughter, it's good to follow you, this life is too exciting!" A red laugh also fluttered in the air.
The jackals turned around and tried to run to the left, but a drunken half-monk came out of the grass, carrying a stick on his shoulder and a gourd in his mouth. Han Han also stood up at this time, and the lion next to him had finished gnawing the pheasant, shaking his head and standing beside Han Han.
Some of them stood up, some of them sat up, and some of them sat up, ready to observe the battle. Meimei seemed to be asleep, and didn't pay any attention to what happened here.
"How could a swordsman have such an idea?" asked the half-drunken monk as he walked.
"Originally, I only knew that I kept practicing, and kept looking for people to challenge! After the challenge, there was always an inexplicable loneliness! It wasn't until I met a drunken monk that I found an opponent and compared him with him for ten years. After the competition, I kept practicing! I always felt that something was missing in my life? Since I laughed wildly, this has changed a lot! There is always something new every day! It's so exciting, it's so enjoyable!"
I smiled and looked at the red.
"Amitabha, the world is stupid and obsessed with red dust!"
After the half-monk finished speaking, he touched his mouth, licked a drop of wine flowing from his mouth into his mouth, and stuffed the wine gourd with his hand.
"This time, I won't wait for you to do it first!" A knife fluttered red saw the appearance of a wine and a half-monk, and without waiting for a wine and a half-monk to make the next move, he took the lead in rushing towards the jackals.
The jackals were gathering there in a panic to look around, and when they saw a red double knife waving, they turned around and ran. As he ran, he saw that I had no weapon in my hand, and thought that I might be the best one to deal with, and rushed in my direction.
"It's good to come!"
I threw both my fists together and threw all my strength at the jackals. The two jackals didn't have time to react, and fell to the ground at once, and the jackals saw that the limelight was not right, turned around on the spot, saw the wind making the rudder, and wanted to change the direction and run towards a wine and a half-monk.
Han Han rode a lion and a knife to catch up with all of them, Han Han rode a lion and broke directly into the jackal pile, and the jackals had no choice but to fight and attack in groups. The lion opened its mouth wide and waved its front paws and slapped a jackal out with one paw, and the jackal lay motionless on the ground.
Han Han flipped up from the lion, got in front of the lion, and kicked several jackals in front of him one after another. Han Han then turned his body upside down, and when he got behind the lion's tail, he kicked his feet continuously, kicking the jackals behind the lion's tail over.
The lion opened its mouth and bit the neck of one of the jackals in front of it, while the other jumped up on its back and bit its back. The lion threw away the jackal in his mouth, and with a roar, shook back the jackals in front of him, and was about to turn back, but Han Han had already pinched the jackal on the lion's back from the neck and smashed it towards the jackals.
The jackals shried and dodged, but two long knives struck them in the middle of them. The jackals didn't know how powerful these two long knives were, and they bit at the red legs, but they were split in half at once, and blood splattered. The jackals saw it so badly that they didn't dare to rush towards a knife again, and rushed towards a wine and a half-monk, and the long stick of a wine and a half-monk danced, and the jackals couldn't get to their side at all.
A wine and a half-monk wielded a long stick, sometimes soft and sometimes hard. When it is soft, directly entangle the jackal and throw it around. When it was hard, I only heard the sound of the jackals breaking bones.
I rushed into the battle group, without mercy, and with all my strength as soon as I struck. Every punch hit a jackal so much that they couldn't get up again. The most lethal is still Han Han and the lion next to him, and as soon as he rushes over, it is a large area. After this battle, Han Han and his lion suddenly gained cohesion.
These jackals have little chance to fight back, and I don't give them a chance to escape. As soon as a jackal was about to turn away, I would be the first to chase after it and smash it with my fist. There is no need to show mercy to these little people in the natural world. When fighting the lions, a drunken half-monk and a knife were still a little timid, but in the face of these jackals, they all let go of their hands and feet.
With a quick victory, the jackals fell intermittently, and the battle quickly ended as the last few jackals wailed.
"Now, we have some dog meat to eat!" said Yidao Piaohong with a happy smile.
A fluttering red knife carried the double knives behind his back and began to drag the corpses of the jackals on the ground.
"A drunken and half-monk, come and help me!" With a knife and two hands, he dragged the jackals, "You can't just enjoy and not work! If you want to eat dog meat, drag these jackals over!"
"Are these jackals delicious?" the drunken monk tied the soft stick around his waist, walked among the corpses of the jackals, and began to move.
"I don't believe that you, a fake monk, have never eaten dog meat?" said with a red knife, and the movements in his hands did not stop.
"I've eaten dog meat, but I don't know if jackal meat tastes the same as dog meat?"
"How can that be the same?" a knife glared at a drunken monk, "This jackal dog runs in the grassland all year round, and his body is strong. Most of the dogs are raised at home, and they can't eat enough all year round, and the meat on their bodies is far less resilient than this jackal meat, do you think it tastes the same?"
"Amitabha, you foodie, I don't know how many creatures in the world have been swallowed by you, so you have summed up so much experience in eating meat?"
"You are a monk who is so delicious, how can I stand the temptation of this delicacy as an ordinary man?"
"You don't understand, this eating, drinking, and having fun is also a kind of cultivation! Your qualifications are dull, and you don't understand what you say!"
"Good monk!
"You're not bad at swordsmanship!
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