chewing dragon

Chapter 146
"What a damn bad luck!" Wei Bao immediately cursed viciously.

It was too late for him to turn around to get the spear, so he drew out his waist knife and charged down the slope, shouting at the purple-bearded boy riding a bull, "Don't come here, there is a trap!"

With Wei Bao's movement, the boy riding the bull hadn't made much of a move, but he was first startled by the black and white tiger-striped beast.

This fellow had a foul wind at first, and he was about to rush to the fence of the sheepfold while running and jumping, when he suddenly saw the tall and thin young man in red robe on the hillside shouting and raising his sword, and a dozen men appeared behind him , holding steel forks and iron rods in each hand, they rushed down the hillside with a clamor.

It was too late to speak, and the black and white tiger-striped beast didn't know if it could understand human speech. It immediately let out a low growl, and grabbed the ground with four claws. At the same time, it shook its head and flicked its tail, twisting its body vigorously, trying to slow down and turn.

Its forward momentum was immediately slowed down, but its body was fat and heavy, and it still didn't rest in its haste, and it slid far away in the direction of the sheepfold.

The black and white tiger-striped beast slid and slid, and the ground beside it suddenly collapsed, and the hind paw closest to the sheep pen stepped on the air, and then half of its body fell down.

The pit was very deep, and the bottom was impressively covered with sharpened wooden sticks.

"Roar!"

Amidst the dust, the two front paws of the black and white tiger-striped beast plowed deep scratches on the ground, and it almost stopped falling. Stamped and scratched desperately.

Seeing this, Wei Bao was overjoyed, and immediately turned around and snatched a steel fork from his companion, aimed at the back of the strange beast, and threw it at it.

Almost at the same time, the black and white tiger-striped beast exerted all its strength, especially its two front paws pawed and supported on the ground, and then jumped upwards, and finally managed to throw its fat back half up.

But before it hit the ground, a steel fork suddenly hit it, and it hit its hind legs hard and accurately, and immediately drilled two deep blood holes.

The only pity is that Wei Bao was still some distance away from the beast, and he was very hasty when he threw the steel fork, failing to penetrate its hind legs.

Amidst the howling sound, I saw the black and white tiger-striped monster staggered after landing, and suddenly turned back to look at the steel fork, with a fierce gleam in its eyes.

It slapped hard, and knocked the steel fork to the ground, even though the wound on its leg was torn even wider, and then pulled it hard, sweeping the steel fork into the pit.

After such a short time, the men on the hillside had already reacted, and those with steel forks in their hands followed suit, shouting loudly and raising the things in their hands.

Seeing this, the black and white tiger-striped beast stared at Wei Bao firmly, and then ran away without hesitation.

On the other side, the purple-bearded boy had already reacted, and he was still using his palm to control the horns, the horns to pull the bull's head, and the bull's head to drive the bull's body, trying his best to drive the green bull under his crotch to turn.

The four hooves of the green bull are far less flexible than the claws of the alien beast, so it can only charge forward and turn slowly, making an obvious circular arc on the meadow, and finally just happened to meet the alien who was limping and running for his life. Beasts, the two sides are close to each other, walking in the same direction.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides have already rushed several feet together.

The purple-bearded boy on the bull's back and the black and white tiger-striped beast turned their heads at the same time, and met their eyes.

The strange beast's face was full of anger and confusion, only a fierce light flashed in its eyes, and a machete went straight to its neck and slashed down.

The blade was sharp and sharp, and a cold light flashed faintly.

The black-and-white tiger-striped beast hurriedly tilted its neck, and while getting out of the way of the blade, it slammed its paw on the side of the green bull without showing any weakness, and immediately tore a few deep bloody gashs.

Qingniu let out a cry of pain, and his eyes immediately turned red.

It immediately lowered the bull's head, and galloped with all four hooves. The heavy bull's body tilted in the direction of the alien beast, and it slammed sideways regardless.

Facing the crazy counterattack of Qingniu, the black and white tiger-striped alien beast repeated its old tricks. It immediately grabbed the ground with four claws, and the tiger's body fell down, avoiding Qingniu's violent close-fitting collision with the top, and then slammed its four claws on the ground. Without hesitation, he jumped onto the bull's back from the side and back, and threw himself at the purple bearded boy viciously.

"careful!"

Wei Bao rushed down the hill with a dozen men, but he couldn't catch up. Seeing this scene from a distance, they all showed horror and shouted to remind him.

The phoenix surged from behind him, and the purple-bearded boy didn't dare to resist, he tilted his body without thinking, turned over from the back of the bull, and rolled heavily onto the thick meadow.

Look at the black and white tiger-striped alien beast, its fat body stepped on the back of the bull, immediately crushing the green bull until its feet went limp,
Qingniu was already a little unstable due to the fierce side bump just now, but now he was stepped on his back by the fat beast, his hooves softened immediately, and he rolled over like his own master and fell to the ground.

The black and white tiger-striped beast did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but jumped off the bull's back before it fell to the ground. After landing, it spread its four claws and leaped towards the distant hills.

Although its blood-stained right hind leg was obviously not smooth when running, its speed was not slow at all.

The purple-bearded boy got up from the ground disheveledly, glanced at the back of the strange beast, and then spat bitterly on the ground.

His spittle contained soil and blood, and the two smells mixed together, always reminding the young man of his danger just now.

Wei Bao rushed forward with a knife in his hand, looked up and down the purple bearded boy, seeing that he seemed to be fine, then turned to look at the green bull.

But he saw that the green bull had already turned over and got up, except for a broken horn and a few bloody mouths on the side, it did not suffer any major injuries, but was panting heavily, with red eyes, staring at the bull. The head of the alien beast that had already run far away.

Wei Bao breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said angrily: "Big stone, right? You can herd cattle as long as you are herding cattle. What are you running around in this wild field! When you see such a ferocious beast, you can just run away from it. Dare to rush up, tired of work?"

Hearing this, the purple-bearded boy immediately turned around, walked up to Wei Bao with a scimitar and stood still, and said in a muffled voice, "My name is not Dashi! My surname is Geshu, and my name is Dashi. Geshu Dashi!"

It was only at this moment that Wei Bao suddenly realized that this young man with a black and purple beard who claimed to be Geshu Dashi was half a head taller than himself.

He looked at the two faintly green eyes of the other party, and only when he looked away, he stared back fiercely, spitting in his mouth: "Are you reasonable? We set a trap and guarded it for more than half of it." Day, if it wasn't for saving you, I would have killed that beast that ate the village's livestock long ago!"

Wei Bao said, pointing to the frustrated men behind him: "Now let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless troubles, and the animal will definitely go to their village to take revenge after it recovers..."

Before he could finish his complaint, the purple-bearded and blue-eyed boy interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Then don't let it have a chance to get better!"

As the boy named Geshu Dashi said, he went to pick up the broken horn from the grass, then quickly walked towards his green bull, turning over neatly.

After sitting on the back of the bull, he turned his head to look at Wei Bao. He neither apologized nor explained why he charged at the strange beast recklessly, but asked directly: "Will you come? That thing is affected by it." With a leg injury, I can't run very far, and..."

Geshu Dashi pointed to the four hooves of his own green bull: "When the distance is close, the hooves are not as good as the claws. When the distance is far, the hooves can kill the claws!"

Wei Bao was taken aback by what he said, and then a rush of blood rushed to his head.

"Come on! The men of the Wei family stand upright, and I, Wei Bao, am not a coward. How can I make you a mountain rong?"

He quickly put the knife back into its sheath, and took his red-tasseled white gun from a man behind him: "You all go back first, I will definitely get rid of that scourge today!"

Hearing this, some of the men were silent, some were full of admiration, some showed reluctance, and some tried to persuade: "Brother Leopard, just the two of you, what can we do if something goes wrong? It's a big deal for us Change to another place, and ambush that beast again! It’s really impossible, all the families in the village will sell their pots and sell iron together, and invite a master from the county town.”

Hearing this, Wei Bao snorted, turned his head and walked towards Geshu Dashi: "How much money can you guys make up? Besides, there are no dead people now, how can the county care about such trivial matters as losing animals? If I Uncle is at home, you can still ask him to help, but isn't this a long trip!"

"As for digging the trap again, let's not talk about whether the beast will be fooled. In this world, there is only a thousand days to be a thief. How can there be a thousand days to guard against a thief?"

The tall and thin young man in the red robe got on the back of the bull and said to his elder brother Shu Dashi, "Let's go!"

Geshu Dashi put the broken horn on the other horn of the green bull, and shouted, the green bull immediately spread its hooves and ran towards the direction where the black and white tiger-striped beast disappeared.

After a while, the two of them climbed over a hill and disappeared from the sight of the men.

The sky was getting dark, and the already cool autumn wind added a bit of chill.

The anxiety in Wei Bao's heart eased a little, and while poking the weeds on both sides with the spear in his hand, he asked suspiciously: "Ge Shu Dashi, you cow runs fast, but we were delayed for a while, that beast has already There will be no shadow, won't you lose it?"

While carefully identifying the traces left by the strange beast, Ge Shu Dashi said in a muffled voice, "I can't lose it, Niu'er and I both remember the breath of that thing!"

"breath?"

Wei Bao's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and then his expression became a bit complicated: "You, Shan Rong who is a shepherd slave for the Anfenghou family, not only can you learn such a precious method, but you have also learned something?"

"There are no Shanrong people in Daqi anymore! Those of us with the surname Geshu have multiplied for dozens of generations in Daqi, and we no longer believe in the God of Golden Horns and White Deer, but are servants of the Lord of War and the Sacred Jiang family! "

There was no joy or anger in Geshu Dashi's tone, but he raised his voice slightly.

"Hey, the white deer is the white deer... and the golden horns? Shan Rong really hasn't seen anything in the world."

Wei Bao had no interest in the original beliefs of the Shanrong people, he just listened to it as a rare thing, and immediately made fun of it casually.

Unexpectedly, brother Shu Dashi immediately replied lightly: "The Emperor Yan and the Bingzhu also have horns on their heads!"

Wei Bao couldn't help hesitating when he heard the words, and retorted after a while: "Yanhuang and Bingzhu are the heads of cattle, with horns growing on their heads, which is not the same as deer antlers, and the Geshu family is obviously clung to soldiers indiscriminately! The Lord, the old man, has a spirit, so he will definitely not recognize you."

Geshu Dashi immediately shook his head: "Do you know why Master Hou asked me to herd cattle for him? It was the military lord, the old man, who recognized Geshu's family, so that every generation of our clan can have a few purple-bearded and blue-eyed children."

"As long as the purple-bearded and blue-eyed child can grow up safely, and become a bearded slave herding the green ox in Shengjiang's family, he can ward off evil spirits and drive away ghosts without practicing! This green ox always has horns, right? An ironclad proof for the Goschu family!"

Hearing this, Wei Bao suddenly thought of the green bull under his crotch as fast as a galloping horse, and the faint cold light on Geshu's large stone machete, and felt a little suspicious.

He was somewhat knowledgeable, and after thinking about it, he retorted: "Since he was born with a different appearance, this brother Shu's purple beard and blue eyes should be a strange person whose ancestor's blood has been revived. How can it be considered an ironclad proof of the Lord's blessing?"

"Purple beard and blue eyes alone are not enough. You must use your physique to withstand the erosion of external evils, grow up to be a teenager, and then graze green cattle for Sheng Jiang's family!"

Geshu Dashi shook his head again: "According to the elders in the clan, the bearded slave's green bull to ward off evil is actually the purple beard and blue eyes who borrowed the luck of the holy ginger from the master's family, and supplemented it with the green bull that symbolizes the power of the military master. To perform successfully, all three conditions are indispensable."

Hearing this, Wei Bao couldn't help turning his head to glance at the broken horn of the green ox, and said hesitantly: "This green ox has a broken horn, and when you return to the Hou's mansion, you won't be beaten by Marquis Anfeng." Bar?"

Geshu Dashi hesitated for a while, then said nonchalantly: "The blue cows are everywhere, and there are not many Geshu's purple beard and blue eyes!"

Seeing this, Wei Bao couldn't help shaking his head secretly: "It may not be easy to find such a handsome blue ox... No matter how rare and capable this brother Shu's purple beard and blue eyes are, he is still a shepherd and bearded slave What!"

"How about this, since you and your green ox are doing scout work, if we can kill that beast this time, you two will be the first to do it, regardless of skin, flesh and blood, you will be the first to choose!" Wei Wei Leopard solemnly promised.

Before Ge Shu Dashi could respond, he skipped this section, changed the topic, and said with a bit of envy in his tone: "Anyway, this green cow evil spirit art is a technique that belongs to your Ge Shu family alone. Thaumaturgy! Purple beard and blue eyes, even if you can’t be called a different person, she is still a reputable sorcerer!”

Wei Bao deliberately ignored the word "bearded slave" in this thaumaturgy, and exclaimed loudly: "Hey, how many warlocks can be produced in each generation of the clan, what a blessing! Our Wei family only has A warlock..."

Ge Shu Dashi heard it in his ears, and immediately asked in a muffled voice: "Your surname is Wei... the uncle you mentioned just now who traveled a long way, is the well-known great magician Jin Dao Wei Gong? I went to Jiuzhen County It’s not long, but I’ve heard many people say that his red gold saber has saved countless lives.”

Wei Bao immediately cheered up when he heard the words: "That's naturally good! Not to mention this Jiuzhen County, but the entire Liaozhou and even the six states of the East China Sea. Golden Knife Wei is a resounding gold-lettered signboard!"

"It means that my uncle is getting older and doesn't run out much, and his momentum has become weaker in the past few years. Speaking of which, I don't know who the old man will pass on the red gold sword to in the future..."

The tall and thin young man in the red robe lowered his voice, and said sadly: "Hey! Anyway, it's not my turn anyway."

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a young man behind the small hill in front of him yelling: "What a villain, give me back my horse!"

(End of this chapter)