"What's all the fuss about? Are Wang Lunhan's men coming?"
The leader, Li Gong, was raising a bowl to me to drink. This wine was made by a farmer. It was pure red potato wine with some snakes, insects, rats and ants soaked in it. Although Xuerui had seen it before, he still couldn't accept it, but I couldn't.
Drinking it in small sips, I felt a wave of heat in my body, which was very refreshing. As for the brewed snakes and insects, there would be some dregs left at the bottom of the bowl. I would push them to the side, and the tiger cat would help me finish them.
, and then fill another bowl.
While I was drinking the wine, the enemy came up to me. I stood up suddenly and looked at the door.
At this time, a young man rushed in at the door of the kitchen, and reported anxiously to the leader Li Gonghui: "Dad Li, they are coming!" Li Gong asked with a tigerish face how many people had come. The man replied that one person had appeared,
As for those inside the forest, they couldn't be seen. Li Gong was so angry that he kicked away and cursed loudly: "It's just one person. Look how panicked you are. You only have so much potential!"
The young man was not convinced. Although there was only one person who came, she came riding a tiger.
"Tiger?" Li Gong, the leader, couldn't help but take a deep breath and said with a frown: "The person riding on a tiger should be Yang Lun, the beast-controlling girl of the Black Yang tribe. What is she doing here?" The young man took a sip and dried it.
With his lips, he stammered: "She came here to provoke. Let our village send one of the most powerful warriors to fight her alone. If we lose, let us agree to Wang Lunhan's conditions, otherwise..."
Li Gong stopped asking, but turned his head and looked at me expectantly, saying, Lu Zuo, look at this...
The red sweet potato wine was a bit strong. I was drinking it vigorously, and my arrogant temper that I usually restrained suddenly broke out. I drank the bowl of red sweet potato wine in one gulp, chewed some snake bones in it, and handed the bowl to Li
Gong, said loudly: "Headman, please pour me another glass of wine. When I come back, I will drink another bowl!"
After saying this, I rushed out of Tou's big house and shouted to the little demon next to me: "Little demon, lend me your two cents!"
The little demon looked at me, who was full of contentment and drunkenness, with a smile. He didn't stop me. He took out the stone sculpture from his arms, touched it gently, shouted "Okay", and then followed the huge formation spirit Pixiu beast Huo.
Then he came out, and then a piece of brocade silk was stuck on his back, turning into a set of saddle, shining with golden light.
This beast had been depressed for a long time. As soon as it appeared, it immediately raised its head to the sky and howled wildly. However, its cry was quite special, "Hoo woah ho woah", which was not much more powerful than the voice of a giant salamander. At that moment, I was also feeling hot all over, and the beast
I pulled the hair on my neck hard, but it couldn't bear the pain and fell to the ground. I jumped up, pushed forward, yelled and started walking. The little demon also beat Ermao from behind, saying that he must listen to Lu Zuo's words.
If you lose, you can stay in this stone sculpture forever.
These words made Ermao so excited that the hair on his body suddenly stood up, he jumped up and jumped down the slope.
I was riding on the back of this beast, with the wind blowing in my ears. This thing under me was originally a divine beast. Although it was only an array spirit, it was also very powerful. However, it escaped from the Dongyi psychedelic killing array.
His supplies have shrunk more and more. Although he has the brocade saddle talisman given by Tao Jinhong, his strength has declined a lot.
However, everything has its relative terms. At this time, Er Mao was still very impressive when used as a mount. When I rode Er Mao to the entrance of the village, the frightened villagers couldn't help but cheer when they saw the majestic me.
The young man in front of the village gate asked me if I wanted to open the door. I waved my hand and said no. I patted Er Mao under me and the beast roared loudly.
Roar, he stepped back and easily crossed the three-meter-high village wall, landing firmly on the ground at the entrance of the village.
About ten meters in front of me, there was a bronze-skinned girl, eighteen or nineteen years old, pretty good-looking, wearing a short camouflage outfit, with big black and thick braids hanging behind her, and a pole with many patterned streamers wrapped around it.
Her spear swayed with her breath, and under her body, there was a ferocious Bengal tiger that was constantly moving.
This Bengal tiger has large stripes, a hanging forehead, red eyes, and sharp fangs in its mouth. It has obviously been treated with special methods. Its entire body is actually a whole circle larger than the ordinary ones of its kind, and it is so powerful. It has been in this tiger all year round.
In this mountain forest, the mountain people are afraid of tigers, but now they are being ridden under them. This combination of beauty and beast is eye-catching. It is no wonder that there was a noise at the village gate just now, and the young man
And so panicked.
Yang Lun, the beast-controlling girl of the Black Yang tribe, was shouting at the door just now. Seeing the people inside cowering, she couldn't help but become even more arrogant. However, the loud cheers and shouts just now made her slightly confused, and she drove the tiger away from her body.
After rushing back a few steps, the Ermao jumped out of the wall, fell from the sky, and suddenly appeared at the entrance of the village. He couldn't help but stare with a pair of big eyes, expressing disbelief.
The Bengal tiger under the body of the beast-controlling girl Yang Lun is nearly two meters tall, but compared with Er Mao's burly figure of 2.67 meters, I really feel like a bully. I saw that the skin color showed a
The wheat-colored beauty seemed to shout a few words to me. In this foreign country, I, a foreign language blind person, said I couldn't understand anything. I didn't bother to pay attention at the moment. When I clamped my legs, Ermao was like an arrow leaving the string, heading towards
The front suddenly rushed past.
After all, she was a fierce man who dared to come forward alone to challenge me. This woman also had a arrogant spirit. She raised the two-meter-long spear in her hand and drove the tiger under her to charge towards me.
I had just fought against that Muay Thai master in the morning, and the peak duel had already warmed up my body. Then the red sweet potato wine made me more heroic. I was not afraid at the moment. I drew out the ghost sword that I used to practice, and leaned towards the woman.
tattooed on his body.
The two rushed forward, and at the moment when they were about to collide, the Bengal tiger turned sharply to avoid Ermao's unbridled impact, while the spear in Yangcang's hand was like a poisonous snake exploring its nest, piercing towards my throat. At this opportunity,
The angle and strength are both top-notch, and it is simply the style of a master.
At this level, to be honest, it is a trivial matter to roam the mountains and forests of northern Myanmar. However, I am not a trash fish in this small pond, and Ermao is not comparable to an ordinary tiger. Under the threat of Xiao Yao, the female devil,
, Er Mao burst out with huge potential, and at the moment when he suddenly turned around, he swung his back paws and suddenly tripped the tiger down.
The mount beneath him lost its balance, and the beast-controlling girl Ogura's sure-kill move turned into a joke, and she stabbed sideways crookedly.
Er Mao created such a good opportunity for me, and I seized it decisively at the moment. The ghost sword spun around and used the cutting technique to roll up the directionless spear, suddenly out of her control, and then turned around and pounced on the other end when Er Mao turned around.
When it came to the Bengal tiger, I also leaned down to catch the beast master who lost her balance and was about to fall to the ground.
But she was still ruthless after all, and there was a dagger with a black edge in her right hand, stabbing it towards my palm.
I was very sensitive, so I immediately turned around to avoid the sting, then jumped off Er Mao's back and knocked the woman down directly.
The two of us jumped down from the high-speed mounts. This powerful impact made Yang Lun, who was pressed at the bottom, suddenly feel like a thunderbolt. If I directly pushed her to the ground, I was afraid that she would be disabled even if she didn't die.
But I was not so cruel, so I held her and rolled on the ground for two weeks. What I didn't expect was that even at this time, she still persisted in resisting, and the dagger in her hand stabbed me firmly in the heart.
go.
At this time, I got really angry. I saw that Er Mao had subdued the Bengal tiger in a very humiliating posture. I was relieved and rolled twice again to bring the beast-controlling girl Yang Lun.
In the paddy field nearby, they directly pushed her down into the mud and drowned her several times. There was mud and sewage between her mouth and nose, which made her choke and bleed. At this time, her strong
The fighting spirit was finally extinguished, and the whole person was on the verge of death. He squinted his eyes and looked at me hard.
Looking at the exotic beauty in front of me, she looked like a mud monkey, I couldn't help but laugh, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a handsome guy?"
As soon as I spoke, she was a little surprised and said with a Yunnan accent: "Are you Chinese?"
I nodded and was about to say something when the little demon came over with a demon-binding rope, grabbed the girl, tied her up in twos and twos, and then said viciously: "If you lose, you lose.
What kind of friendship? What's going on, do you still want to seduce Lu Zuo?"
Seeing this cute little fox looking like an old hen protecting her cubs, I wanted to laugh. I shook the mud off my body, pointed at the Bengal tiger that had been tortured into disgrace by Ermao, and said, "Tie up that beast too."
Get up, otherwise it will start doing evil soon, and ordinary people will suffer."
We took the prisoners to the door. The village door slowly rose, and the shouts were loud. The leader Li Gong came to me with the bowl of wine just now, and said impassionedly: "In ancient times, Yun Chang warmed wine and killed Hua Xiong.
Now you, Lu Zuo, can defeat the enemy with one move, how magnificent! Come on, old man, on behalf of the compatriots in the village, I would like to offer you this glass of wine, please drink it all!"
Xiong Ming's uncle, Xiong Fumu, was interpreting in Miao dialect beside him. The atmosphere was warm and the crowd was full of excitement. I knew that this was Li Gong's purpose to boost morale. I didn't hesitate at that moment. I took it, drank it all, and then put the pottery in my hand.
He threw the bowl down and shouted: "It's done!"
At that moment, Li Gong said a few more encouraging words. After that, someone came to pick up the prisoners, and Xiong Ming took me back to change clothes. I did not participate in the interrogation of the prisoners. I was on duty until twelve o'clock that night, and then returned to the room.
After resting and having nothing to do all night, the next morning, Xiong Ming came to my room and said to me: "Grandma Chi is back!"