Wild boar

Chapter 10 The Wild Boar

Ding Yong brought the boat to the shore and hid it in the dense reeds.

Then he returned to Guangxian Town and went to Juxian Wuzhuang.

Li Siya finally told Ding Yong the location of Bengshan Jin's secret book.

Ding Yong is a cautious person, so he naturally wants to get the secret book first.

Ding Yong unceremoniously stuffed Li Siya into the pig cage again, blocked Li Siya's mouth with a cloth, and left the woman on the boat.

A thin oil blanket covered Li Siya, she was like a piglet in a pig cage.

I couldn't move, I couldn't shout.

This is the sorrow that people have for the sword and I have for the fish.

Knowing that death is inevitable, he can only wait for death in silence.

how sad...

Tears filled the eyes.

Li Siya knew that crying was useless. She regretted that she did not learn martial arts and allowed herself to be eaten by mermaids.

But even if Li Siya wanted to learn martial arts, there was nowhere to learn it. Wang Lefan's martial arts were all fierce and unmatched martial arts, which were only suitable for men to practice, and women could not practice them at all.

All things return to yin and embrace yang, and the same is true for martial arts.

Wang Lefan was addicted to martial arts and neglected his young wife. Duan Kun kept saying that he loved him, but in fact he was just trying to learn Bengshan Jin...

Li Siya smiled bitterly, thinking back on all the things in her life, she just felt ridiculous and she burst into tears.

I do not know how long it has been.

The boat in the reed swamp shook a little.

Ding Yong returned to the boat.

He pulled out his waist knife and gently picked it with the tip.

The oilcloth covering Li Siya's body was picked up.

At this time, there was a hint of excitement in Ding Yong's expression. There was a boxing manual in the package in his hand, and the boxing manual recorded a complete set of gravel palm and collapsing mountain strength.

Ding Yong browsed through the boxing manual for a while and discovered that not only did Wang Lefan not teach him the mountain-collapsing power, he even only taught the most basic moves of gravel palm, and he didn't even listen to the light body technique of Dapeng spreading his wings. Said.

He was still Wang Lefan's direct disciple, but he was treated like this. It was no wonder that the whole congregation turned against him.

This time, Ding Yong not only obtained a complete set of martial arts secrets, but also found 5000 taels of silver notes where the boxing records were hidden, which was an unexpected surprise.

5000 taels of silver notes can buy hundreds of acres of fertile land, and can also be used to purchase large quantities of rare medicinal materials.

Bengshan Jin is a very tough and powerful martial art, but this type of martial arts requires the use of a large amount of precious medicinal materials for bathing, otherwise not only will the martial arts fail to be practiced, but the body will be harmed.

After all, if Ding Yong wants to master the mountain collapse strength, the 5000 taels of silver may not be enough.

But even so, all the old man Wang's savings belong to himself.

What a pleasure!

Now he only needs to solve the final problem. Ding Yong only needs to practice in seclusion for a period of time, and he will be proud of the world. Why do he need to listen to others?
In a pig cage.

Li Siya stared at Ding Yong.

There was no begging for mercy in his eyes, but rather a bit stubborn.

Li Siya's mouth was still blocked and she couldn't speak at all.

Ding Yong sneered. He had no intention of talking to a dying person.

Ding Yong put on his raincoat, bamboo hat and bamboo pole again.

The small boat hidden in the reeds sailed into the middle of the Baisha River again.

Ding Yong put down the bamboo pole, lifted the woman in the pig cage and threw it into the river.

Plop.

Li Siya was immersed in the water again.

It's rare for a woman to dip into a pig cage twice.

But something weird happened.

Li Siya fell into the river and did not sink. She floated on the water.

The river water did not cover her head, and she could still breathe normally.

This!
so abnormal.

Even though Ding Yong has more than ten years of experience in the arena, he still doesn't know what happened.

While Ding Yong was stunned, the pig cage and Li Siya in the pig cage moved quickly in the river as if being pulled by something.

There was something dragging her down below!
Ding Yong propped up the bamboo pole, and the boat suddenly chased him out.

Li Siya drew an arc in the Baisha River and returned to the reed marsh.Ding Yong held the boat and chased after him quickly.

The boat docked.

Ding Yong jumped off the boat.

He took out the waist knife and approached cautiously.

Pushing aside the reeds, Ding Yong saw a fat brown wild boar pulling a pig cage woven from a bamboo basket onto the shore.

"Tch...it turns out to be a wild boar." Ding Yong took off the bamboo hat on his head, pulled out the three-foot-long waist knife, and walked out of the reed marsh.

The brown-haired wild boar turned to look at Ding Yong, who looked arrogant.

As a martial artist, although Ding Yong is not afraid of tigers, he is not afraid of a pig. He does have the capital to be arrogant.

The wild boar charged.

Whoosh!
The brown-haired wild boar turned into a straight line that was invisible to the naked eye.

So fast!

Although Ding Yong was frightened, he was not panicked.

"drink!"

Just listen to him shout loudly.

The sharp long knife turned into a silvery mist.

brush!
Ding Yong slashed the pig's back with all his strength. Although the knife hit, it didn't feel like it had cut into the meat at all. It seemed as if it had struck something slippery and had no force at all.

Bang!
Ding Yong floated up and flew above the dense reeds.

The lighthearted Ding Yong suddenly remembered.

Li Siya seemed to have said that the person who killed Wang Lefan seemed to be a wild boar.

Ding Yong fell to the ground.

The brown boar rushed in front of him.

Fang piercing.

puff!

There was a perforation in the abdomen and blood was flowing out.

A strong figure slowly stood up.

Human arms, a human torso, boar hair and a terrifying boar head.

"Monster...monster." Ding Yong, who was severely wounded in the abdomen, was still alive. He witnessed the transformation of the wild boar man in shock.

The wild boar man glanced at Ding Yong coldly and raised his casserole-like fist.

Bang!
Ding Yong's vision went dark and he closed his eyes completely.

The wild boar man took off Ding Yong's raincoat and put it on himself.

The wild boars are too tall, and the hair on their bodies is very thick. Human clothes are too small to fit the wild boars, but this raincoat is different. It can completely cover the manes on the body.

Then the wild boar man picked up the bamboo hat again and put the broad bamboo hat on his head, hiding the terrifying pig head of the wild boar man.

The wild boars had been hiding in Guangxian Town for three days, but they could not find a suitable hiding method.

As for his own lair on the mountain, the wild boar man has no intention of going back since he awakened the memory of his past life.

Beneath the ferocious appearance of the quilboar, there is actually a human soul.

He is only interested in human delicacies, and even only in human women.

The wild boars continued to search for Ding Yong's body.

I found a few taels of silver and a fine cloth bag.

Open the bag.

There was a book and a stack of intricately patterned papers in the bag.

The wild boar man did not recognize the words in the book.

In his previous life, he did not belong to this world. Naturally, he did not know the words of this world and could not understand the language of this world.

The wild boar stuffed the contents back into the bag and sealed it again.

The wild boar man felt that this cloth bag was very important, not just because the bag was exquisite, but because the pile of colorful and stamped things in the bag felt very much like the currency of the previous life.

The wild boar man knew very well that with his ugly appearance and such a terrifying pig head on his neck, it was impossible for him to integrate into the human world.

Sadly, the quilboar has a human soul.

(End of this chapter)