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With a "boom", Li Qingshan placed all his prey in front of Master Tibetan: "These should be worth the time, I have the rations in the village!"
There was a sound of swallowing and foaming around, especially the few hunters who had just descended the mountain, they were even more stunned. Their large team, coordinated and carefully prepared, the hunted prey was not as many as Li Qingshan.
Master Zang found many preys without scars at all: "How did you hunt them?"
This is a question that everyone present wants to ask. Li Qingshan thought for a while and replied: "Grab it with your hands!"
Everyone was absolutely down, but they couldn't even speak the question.
Li Qingshan glanced at the prey that the hunters brought down the mountain: "You have hunted so many, and you are about to catch up with me. No, I have to work harder, otherwise I can't win."
Master Zang couldn't explain to him that these prey should be allocated to a single person. On average, one hunter hunted less than one prey. Li Qingshan basically won on the first day of the hunt.
After Li Qingshan had a meal, he went up the mountain again.
The hunters returned to the north mountain in a daze, and talked about what happened in the village.
"How is that possible?"
"You guys are drinking in the village!"
"It's true, there are so many prey." They hurriedly defended.
"That kid!" Huang Binghu let out a sigh of relief and exclaimed: "Everyone should work harder, don't fall behind him. If we are not as good as him alone, let's wipe our necks!"
The hunters slammed their promise, and their morale increased.
The yellow sick tiger quietly suppressed a cough, and when he looked at the palm of his hand, he saw a red blood.
On the mountain road, a group of people and horses walked slowly, in the middle of a small sedan chair, carried by four bearers, surrounded by more than a dozen house servants.
A fat hand opened the sedan curtain, revealing a fat face, and asked, "Master, how far is it from Qingyang City?" It was late autumn, and he was still sweating in the sedan chair.
A humane looking like a housekeeper: "My lord, it's still far away. It would be nice to be there tonight."
The fat man put down the car curtain and mumbled: "I am a well-versed university who asked me to be a county magistrate in such a remote place. The prefect is really confused."
"My lord, don't dare to talk nonsense about this, it won't be good if it reaches the ears of the prefect."
The fat man hummed twice and stopped talking.
At this time, the mountain breeze suddenly rose, and countless forest birds flew by surprise.
"Oh!" A roar came from the dense forest beside the mountain road.
The sedan chair thumped to the ground, making the fat man slanted: "What, what's going on? Is anyone going to murder the official?"
"Big... Your lord, it's an old... Tiger!" Master fell to the ground, pointing to the front with trembling fingers.
A variegated tiger leaped down from the slope and landed on the mountain path, staring at the sedan chair with a strong and majestic character on its forehead.
"Huh, tiger, what, it's a tiger! Come on, come and take this beast to me!"
The master was about to cry: "People...people are all gone."
The fat man opened the car curtain and saw that all the servants of the bearer and servants around him ran cleanly. The roar of the tiger came, and they realized that the working people at the bottom were still full of alertness.
The ancients said that "talking about the discoloration of tigers", in this era, no ordinary people are not afraid of tigers, and it is normal for tigers to eat people.
"Master, you are really loyal, and you have not let down the great love of this official!" The fat man said moved.
The master said instinctively: "Thank you for your praise, even if the villain is broken and broken, it is difficult to report in case." He cursed in his heart: Damn, I... I can't walk!
"You hold on, I'll move to rescue the soldiers!" The fat man got out of the sedan chair extremely sensitively, trying to seize the road and flee.
The master hugged the fat adult's leg: "My lord, don't leave the small one!"
Seeing this mass of fat, the tiger's eyes seemed to brighten, and it was about to pounce on it, suddenly, with a move of its ears, he shrank up and faced the mountain forest.
The grass and trees in the forest swayed and clashed, getting closer and closer, and the momentum was much bigger than the appearance of the tiger.
"This, what is this?" Master murmured.
A figure leaped out of the forest. It was a teenager. The young face was not handsome, but all of them had a flying look. They fell on the mountain road swiftly, with a fierce tiger face, and grinned: "It's a rare good prey!"
The Tiger seemed to know that it was difficult to deal with the incoming people, and the threat of spreading its teeth and claws was useless, and its body trembled, and it pounced on it with a loud noise.
Li Qingshan stepped on his feet and grabbed two tiger claws with both hands. The fangs of the tiger's mouth was in front of him, and the fishy wind blew his face. He yelled in a deep voice, his true energy surged, his arms exerted strength, and a handful of hundreds of jins were lifted. The tiger overturned to the ground and rushed to ride on the tiger's back.
He had never dealt with a tiger, he had only watched Wu Song fight a tiger in "Water Margin", and he learned how to grab the tiger's back and punch it indiscriminately.
The tiger screamed and screamed in pain. Li Qingshan was shot and flew out and said in his heart: "The reality is really different from what is written in the book." The body's Zhen Qi sank and steadily fell to the ground, and he was about to deal with it carefully. .
But the fierce tiger glanced at him, whined, turned around and fled.
Both the fat adult and the master were stunned just now, and only then came back to their senses, overjoyed.
"Young hero, brave man, this official is the magistrate of Qingyang, if you chase away this tiger, this official will have many rewards!"
Li Qingshan didn't even look at them, and shouted: "Where to escape!" The meteor rushed to catch up, grabbing the tiger's tail like a steel whip, but the tiger's tail was very slippery and it was not easy to grab it.
Where is Li Qingshan willing to let go of this great prey in front of him, chasing away.
It took a long time for Fat Adult and Master to react from this shocking change, and looked at each other.
After the autumn hunting ended, Le Ma Zhuang was full of joy.
Li Qingshan also returned to Zhuangzi. There were so many scars on his body that he looked a little embarrassed, but everyone looked in awe when they saw him, not because of his scars, but because of the prey on his shoulder.
An adult tiger was carried on his body.
In the mountains and forests, he only chased the tiger for one day and one night, and only persisted with the endurance given to him by "Bull Demon Power Punch". If Xiaoan hadn't helped to track it at night, he almost lost it several times.
In the face of the king of the mountain, Xiao An couldn't get closer. The tiger was born with the majesty of deterring ghosts, and even became a fine tiger spirit, capable of turning the people he eats into ghost followers.
The children in Zhuangzi ran around Li Qingshan. There are all worshipful eyes in his eyes.
Huang Binghu went out to greet him personally, and then ordered him to be the first, no one in the village dared to refuse. Tigers are not only for ordinary people, but also extremely terrifying beasts for hunters. Ordinary hunting bows can't kill tigers at all. On the contrary, they will arouse the ferocity of tigers. It is a dead end to hope to use hunting knives to fight tigers more closely.
When Li Qingshan killed the tiger, he seemed to have the power of the tiger.
"I don't have anything valuable. This cracked crossbow is all used as the color of this autumn hunt!" Huang Binghu suddenly took off the big bow on his back.
"Cracking the crossbow!" PS: Going to Sanjiang, ask for a ticket for Sanjiang, thank you ^_^
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