Legend of the Great Sage

With a "Boom", Li Qingshan put all the prey in front of Master Zang: "These should be worth the time, my rations in the village!"

There was a sound of swallowing and spitting around, especially the few hunters who had just come down the mountain, they were even more stunned. They teamed up, cooperated and prepared carefully, and the prey they hunted was not as many as Li Qingshan alone.

Master Zang even found that many prey had no scars at all: "How did you hunt?"

This is the question that everyone present wanted to ask, Li Qingshan thought for a while and replied, "I grabbed it with my hands!"

The crowd fell, but they couldn't even say what they asked.

Li Qingshan glanced at the prey that the hunters brought down the mountain: "You have hunted so much, and you are about to catch up with me. No, I have to work harder, otherwise I won't be able to win."

Master Zang couldn't explain to him that these prey would be distributed to a single person. On average, a hunter would catch less than one prey. Li Qingshan had basically won on the first day of hunting.

Li Qingshan took a bite of food and went up the mountain again.

The hunters returned to the north mountain in a trance and told 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 long sigh and shouted, "Let's work harder, don't fall behind him, if we add up and he's not as good as him alone, then let's wipe our necks!"

The hunters responded with a bang, and their morale was even higher.

Huang Binghu quietly suppressed a cough, and when he saw the palm of his hand, there was blood red.

On the mountain road, a group of people walked slowly, and in the middle was a small sedan chair, carried by four sedan chairmen, surrounded by a dozen servants.

A fat hand lifted the sedan curtain, revealing a fat face, and asked, "Master, how far is it from Qingyang City?" Even though it was late autumn, he was still sweating profusely while sitting in the sedan.

A man who looked like a housekeeper said, "Sir, it's still a long way off. It would be nice to be here tonight."

The fat man lowered the curtain of the sedan chair and muttered: "I am a well-rounded university student, but the prefect is really confused to ask me to go to such a remote place to be a county magistrate."

"My lord, don't dare to say this nonsense, it will be bad if it reaches the prefect's ears."

The fat man snorted twice and stopped talking.

At this time, the mountain wind suddenly picked up, and countless forest birds flew in shock.

"Ow!" A roar came from the jungle beside the mountain road.

The sedan chair slammed to the ground, and the fat man's mouth and eyes were slanted: "What, what's going on? Is someone trying to kill this official?"

"Big... lord, it's an old... tiger!" The master fell to the ground, his fingers trembling and pointing forward.

A colorful tiger jumped down from the slope and landed on the mountain road, staring at the sedan chair, with the word king on its forehead, majestic.

"Huh, tiger, what, it's a tiger! Come on, come on, take this beast to me!"

The master was about to cry: "Everyone...everyone ran away."

The fat man opened the curtain of the sedan chair, and sure enough, all the servants and servants of the sedan chairmen were all running away. The sound of tiger roars was heard, and they realized that the working people at the bottom were still full of vigilance.

The ancients said, "Talking about a tiger's discoloration." In this era, there is no common people who are not afraid of tigers, and it is normal for tigers to eat people.

"Master, you are really loyal, and you have lived up to the love of this official!" The fat man was moved.

The master said instinctively: "Thank you for your praise, even if the villain is shattered, it will be difficult to report." He cursed in his heart: "Fuck, I... I can't walk!"

"Hold on, I'll move the rescuers!" The fat man got out of the sedan chair extremely sensitively, trying to get away.

The master hugged the fat man's leg: "Master,

Don't leave the little ones behind! "

Seeing this mass of fat, the tiger's eyes seemed to light up, and just as he was about to pounce on it, his ears moved, and he shrank up and faced the forest.

The grass and trees in the forest swayed, rustling, getting closer and closer, and the momentum was much bigger than the tiger just appeared.

"What, what is this?" Master murmured.

A figure leaped out of the mountain forest. It was a young man. The young face was not handsome, but it was full of flying expressions. Jiejian landed on the mountain road, looking like a tiger, and grinning: "It's a rare good prey!"

The tiger seemed to know that it was not easy to deal with the incoming person, and the threat with its teeth and claws was useless.

Li Qingshan kept his feet firmly on his feet, grabbed the two tiger claws with both hands, the tiger's mouth full of fangs was in front of his eyes, and the wind was blowing on his face, he shouted in a deep voice, his infuriating spirit surged, his arms exerted strength, and he weighed hundreds of pounds with one hand. The fierce tiger overturned to the ground, jumped up and rode on the tiger's back.

He had never dealt with a tiger before, he only watched Wu Song fight a tiger in "Water Margin", and he followed the example, grabbing the tiger's back and punching him.

The tiger roared in pain and roared violently. Li Qingshan was ejected and flew out. He thought, "The reality is really different from what was written in the book." The infuriating energy in his body fell and fell steadily on the ground. He was about to deal with it carefully. .

But the fierce tiger glanced at him, snorted, turned and fled.

Both the fat man and the master were stunned by the scene just now, and only then did they come back to their senses and were overjoyed.

"Young chivalrous, strong man, this official is the magistrate of Qingyang County. If you drive away this tiger, this official will be rewarded heavily!"

Li Qingshan didn't even look at them, and shouted loudly, "Where to escape!" He strode up to catch up with a meteor, grabbing the tiger's tail like a steel whip, but the tiger's tail was very slippery and it was not easy to grab.

How could Li Qingshan let go of the good prey in front of him and chase the tiger away.

It took a long time for the fat man and the master to react from the shock and looked at each other.

At the end of the autumn hunt, the Lema Village was full of joy.

Li Qingshan also returned to Zhuangzi. He had so many scars on his body that he looked a little embarrassed, but everyone showed awe when they saw him, not because of these scars, but because of the prey on his shoulder.

An adult tiger was carried by him.

In the forest, he only chased the tiger for a day and a night, and he persevered with the stamina given to him by "Bull Demon Power Fist".

In the face of this king of the mountain, Xiao An has no way to approach, the tiger is born with the majesty of subduing ghosts, and even becomes a tiger spirit, which can turn the people he eats into ghost followers.

The children in Zhuangzi were running around Li Qingshan. All eyes were filled with admiration.

Huang Binghu went out to meet him in person, and then ordered him to be the first, and no one in the village dared to accept it. Tigers are not only for ordinary people, but also extremely terrifying beasts for hunters. Ordinary hunting bows can't kill tigers at all, but will arouse the fierceness of tigers.

Li Qingshan killed the tiger, and he seemed to have the prestige of the tiger.

"I don't have anything of value either. This split crossbow will be used as the lucky head of this autumn hunt!" Huang Binghu suddenly took down the big bow on his back.

"Crack the crossbow!" PS: I'm going to Sanjiang, I want a ticket for Sanjiang, thank you all ^_^