Sleeping Arhat

Chapter 26 Meeting a Group of Vicious Dogs in the Mountains

Chapter 26 Meeting a Group of Vicious Dogs in the Mountains
At noon, Wu Xian walked out of the edge of the desert, and a smear of green gradually climbed up the land and climbed up the mountains. Wu Xian looked at the tall and rolling mountains on both sides, and felt a little sense of urgency in his heart. He felt a little more relaxed, and wanted to come there The Kunlun School is not far away.

The sun was high, and it fell on the human body, a short shadow hit the earth and rocks, Wu Xian looked at the end of the sky, looked at the ancient pine, leaned over the afterimage, and looked at the traces of the barren farmland being cultivated by people around him, his eyes lit up, There may be a market or a house not far ahead.

Reluctantly, he took out the last piece of dry beef in the package, maybe it was too long alone, patted the camel he had snatched, laughed and said: "My friend, it's a pity that you don't eat meat or drink, or we brothers can still feel pain." Have a drink."

The camel gave a hoarse and long cry, as if responding to Wu Xian.Wu Xian hurriedly covered the beef tenderly, and said with some embarrassment: "Brother Camel, it's the last piece. I'll treat you to the tender grass after the market."

Wu Xian cut the beef with a dagger, put it on the cloth bag piece by piece, and put it into his mouth piece by piece while drinking the wine.

After passing through another village, I asked the villagers that the Kunlun faction had a strong prestige and strength in the Western Regions, and the Kunlun faction could live and work in peace and contentment for a hundred miles around. The Kunlun Sanshengao was a hundred miles ahead. Stored in the inn, early the next morning, Wu Xian put on thick clothes at five o'clock and set off for Kunlun.

It was the beginning of winter at this time, the night outside was dim, and the cold wind pierced through the bones. The direct cold wind blew on the face, cutting the side of the face like an ice knife. After a while, I felt cold and painful.Wu Xian covered his face with a face scarf, leaving only a pair of starry and sly eyes.

Wu Xian leaped on the mountain path, like a swallow, lively and colorful, every time he had three or four points of internal energy left, he would find a place to meditate to recover, and when his internal energy was full, he started to rush again.

After a few hours, the sky gradually faded away from the night, and the dawn rose in the distance. Wu Xian looked at the rising sun, a ray of light hit his body, and the weather didn't seem so cold anymore.

Wu Xian walked to the foot of a mountain, where the high mountains in the distance were covered with snow, and there were occasional pines and cypresses standing nearby, the cold wind was blowing, and he immediately sat cross-legged next to a large pine tree to recover his inner breath.

"Miss, the mighty general chased his prey and ran away without a trace." Qiao Fu stood respectfully aside, bowed his waist and said, showing great respect to the girl in front of him.

The girl was wearing a pure white fox fur, her skin was white and tender, like that pure white lotus flower, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of coquettishness and watery softness.The girl was looking for prey with a longbow in her hand, and she said softly, "That mighty general is such a waste, he can't even catch a wounded bird, let's go, let's find it."

Wu Xian, who was sitting cross-legged and recovering, suddenly heard a ferocious dog barking, immediately turned his mind, turned around and dodged, the strong hound flew into the air and hit the big pine.

Wu Xian looked at the big dog, and wanted to leave directly, but thought: This big dog is left alone, if it attacks other passers-by again, if others are not as skilled as himself, then the hound will have nothing to do.

The hound got up, turned around and stared at Wu Xian with a fierce look in his eyes, opened his mouth wide, revealing his long white teeth, with a fierce expression, staring at Wu Xian as if he was facing an enemy.

Wu Xian slapped the long stick behind his back, the vicious dog had gained momentum and rushed to bite, Wu Xian hit the vicious dog's waist with a stick, and the vicious dog flew ten meters away.Wu Xian had exerted seven or eight percent of his strength with one stick just now, and the vicious dog screamed in horror, curled up powerlessly on the ground, and looked at Wu Xian with a look of fear and fear.

Wu Xian saw the vicious dog lying on the ground, screaming in fear, and ignored it, thinking: It's freezing cold, the vicious dog might freeze to death in the wilderness, so he was about to turn around and leave.

The scream of the mighty general was heard far away, and the sound was heard from the valley between the mountain streams, layer by layer. When the girl and Qiao Fu heard the scream of the mighty general, they rushed to the place with a group of hounds. Come over, just in time to see Wu Xian in the distance.

As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog. The girl who didn't know the inside story got angry, waved her tender hand, and said coquettishly: "The former general's left hand, riding on the general's chest, punching the general's confidant... kill that person for me. "A group of hounds galloped away, and after they were picked up, the sky was filled with sand, which was really spectacular.

Wu Xian felt something in his heart, turned around and looked back, and saw a group of hounds attacking, opening their bloody mouths aggressively, wanting to pounce on them.A bright light flashed in Wu Xian's eyes, he carried the long sword on his back, held the stick sideways in his right hand, and stood still on the spot, waiting for the group of vicious dogs to come over.

The vicious dogs surrounded Wu Xian. The dogs howled viciously and showed a fierce look. Wu Xian struck the dogs first. Every time the stick moved, one of the dogs was knocked into the air. Every time Wu Xian turned sideways, he easily avoided the pounce of the vicious dogs. bite.

The dozen or so dogs were covered in bruises, but they were still biting tirelessly and full of blood. The girl standing in the distance was filled with hatred, and was about to shoot with a longbow in her hand. "Miss,..." Qiao Fu wanted to say something, but he hesitated for fear of offending Miss.

Draw the bow and lead the arrow, and the sharp arrow flies away.Wu Xian, who had been on guard for a long time, leapt forward, and before he could react, he was already in front of the girl. With a wave of the stick, the bow and arrow in the girl's hands were all knocked down.

Seeing Wu Xian attacking the young lady, Qiao Fu was eager to protect the Lord, so he hurriedly punched Wu Xian's chest, but the girl was startled, and subconsciously used a yang to point at Wu Xian's lower abdomen. Qiao Fu pushed away, but his body seemed to be blown away by the wind. He retreated a few steps lightly, avoiding the girl's attack, and looked at the girl with a half smile.

Being stared at by Wu Xian, the girl felt ashamed and angry, her almond eyes filled with hatred, and said softly, "I am Zhu Jiuzhen, the 'Shuangshu of Xueling', and my father is Zhu Changling, the owner of Hongmei Villa on the mountain. who."

Wu Xian pondered in his heart, isn't this just a trick to trick Zhu Jiuzhen into Zhang Wuji's feelings?
Wu Xian cupped his hands and said coldly: "I still have important matters to attend to, I will definitely visit Hongmei Villa in person someday, and then I will discuss right and wrong with Miss."

"You..." Zhu Jiuzhen had a high self-esteem since he was a child, and was called the "Snow Mountain Twins" by people in the Jianghu, so he became more and more arrogant and arrogant, thinking that all men in the world should fall for him. Wu Xian's indifference made him angry, just now Want to make another shot.

It's just that the naughty wind blows gently, Wu Xian's body is like an autumn leaf, riding the breeze to the distance, flying along the road, without blinking, people have disappeared in the line of heaven and earth.

This Zhu Jiuzhen really has the personality of a little witch, and she is generally arrogant. Wu Xian remembered the scene when he first met her, and then smiled lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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