Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu went all the way to Xu Changlin's house. The two brothers walked very slowly on the way. Zhao Jun told Li Baoyu everything the old man said to him yesterday.
After hearing this, Li Baoyu was very suspicious of the old man's intentions.
After pondering for a moment, Li Baoyu suddenly stopped and said to Zhao Jun with a suspicious look on his face: "Brother, can't Mr. Xu want to trick us into the mountains and then seek wealth and death?"
"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Jun laughed and asked Li Baoyu, "Have you read too many villain books? How much money do you have in your pocket? People are seeking your wealth and harming your life."
"Isn't there still tiger cub skin?" Li Baoyu said.
Zhao Jun shook his head and said: "If these four dogs can be surrounded by it and they can tear it apart in one go, will there be any skin left?"
As they talked, the two walked towards Xu Changlin's house. When they arrived at Xu Changlin's house, Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu thought it would be troublesome to lead the dog into the house, so they stood outside and shouted.
After shouting twice, the door opened and the old man came out with a gun on his back and a linen roll in his hand.
"Master Xu!" Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu greeted Xu Changlin in unison.
Xu Changlin walked up to Zhao Jun and threw the gray cloth roll to Zhao Jun.
Zhao Jun took the cloth roll and opened one end. From this end, he could see the inside. It was indeed a piece of lynx skin.
"Baoyu, keep it." Zhao Jun threw it to Li Baoyu, who stuffed the cloth roll into his shoulder bag.
After getting everything, the next step was to accompany Xu Changlin into the mountains.
The three of them led four dogs all the way out of the village and headed deep into the mountains.
On the way, Zhao Jun asked Xu Changlin, "Master Xu, how many serious people are there in our village now?"
Xu Changlin thought for a while before answering Zhao Jun, saying: "Not counting Qin Qiang and Zhang Laibao, not counting you two, only Yang Liang and Chen Zhu are left."
Originally there was supposed to be Wang Dalong, but all the hunting dogs of Wang Dalong's family died two days ago, and Xu Changlin did not include him at this time.
"No wonder." Zhao Jun said: "Yesterday Baoyu and I dragged the blind man back, and there were no dogs barking along the way."
Xu Changlin laughed and said: "Yang Liang's dog doesn't recognize Heixiazi, but Chen Zhuzhu's dog does, but his dog is so close that if you just followed him up the mountain, you would think that his dog is hard to use..."
While the three of them were talking, they walked towards the place where the lynx killed the dog the day before yesterday. As they approached, there were some messy human footprints on the snow.
"Can't the tiger cub be beaten to death by others?" Li Baoyu asked.
"Man, don't worry." Xu Changlin said: "They will definitely not be able to find you."
Hearing Xu Changlin's words, Zhao Jun felt something. He looked at the distant mountain top and asked: "Master Xu, what is there to say about this mountain farm?"
The old man smiled when he heard this and said, "Don't worry, I'll take you there later."
The three of them walked forward again, only to find that there were not only human footprints on the snow, but also traces of sledges passing by.
At this time, they arrived at the approximate location mentioned by Li Mingliang. When they passed a pine tree, Xu Changlin suddenly stopped.
There should have been a snow bag there where someone buried something, but it was dug up not long ago and the stuff buried inside was dragged away, leaving only a pit.
At first, Zhao Jun and others didn't think much about it. But after taking a few steps forward, Xu Changlin suddenly turned around, looked back, and his expression changed instantly.
Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu looked at each other, and they brought their dogs over to take a look, only to see blood in the pit.
"I'm from CNM!" Xu Changlin cursed and ran forward quickly.
This old man had gone up the mountain to rest eight times in the morning, but now he was running very fast.
"Baoyu, hurry up, hurry up." Zhao Jun didn't know what to say. He only stretched out his hand to pull the ropes tied to Dahuang and Bailong. He led the four dogs himself, and asked Li Baoyu to quickly follow Xu Changlin. But when Li Baoyu followed him for two or thirty meters, he stopped.
Zhao Jun came to take a look and saw two people under a pine tree, one holding a shovel and digging out the snow.
Zhao Jun knew both of those two people. One was named Liu Hanshan, a gangster from Yong'an Tun. The other was named Du Chunlin. Although he was a foreigner, he was pulling traps in Lengchang on the mountain.
Under a poplar tree not far away, a horse was tied, and a sledge was pulled behind the horse. On the sledge, a dog was lying.
This dog is already dead and frozen solid.
It is a yellow dog, very big. Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu have seen it once, and they saw it at Xu Changlin's house.
At that time, Xu Changlin introduced that the dog’s name was Ali.
Watching Liu Hanshan and Du Chunlin dig out the snow bag, they bent down and lifted out a green dog from inside.
Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu also recognized this dog. It was Xu Changlin's former big-headed dog Qinglang.
"Woof!"
"Woof!"
Suddenly, Hua Xiaoer shouted twice at the two people.
When Hua Xiaoer shouted, Daqing, Dahuang, and White Dragon all roared forward in unison.
Suddenly, Zhao Jun saw Xu Changlin standing not far in front of him move. The old man shook his shoulders, and the No. 16 gun hanging on his shoulders was shaken in front of him.
Xu Changlin grabbed the gun with his left hand, held the gun handle with his right hand, and raised the gun to his face.
"Master Xu!" Zhao Jun shouted.
Li Baoyu, who was next to Xu Changlin, reacted instantly and reached out to push him over.
"Bang!"
A shot exploded in the forest.
At the critical moment of life and death, Li Baoyu pushed Xu Changlin, pushing the old man to stagger, and the shot was deflected.
"Master Xu!" Li Baoyu rushed over to hug Xu Changlin, but Xu Changlin dodged. Then the old man stretched his leg behind him, tripping Li Baoyu.
Li Baoyu threw himself in the snow, and the fall didn't hurt. But when he got up, Xu Changlin had already cocked his gun and replaced the bullets, and raised his gun to aim at Liu Hanshan, who was holding Qinglong's two hind legs.
At this time, Liu Hanshan was already stupid. He grabbed two dog legs and stood there blankly.
"Kneel down!" Zhao Jun shouted with all his strength.
When the dog barked just now, Liu Hanshan and Du Chunlin all looked this way, but the next second, Xu Changlin raised his gun and started shooting, scaring them out of their wits.
The old man's shot scared the two of them silly.
That's a gun, it's really no joke.
Fortunately, Li Baoyu took action in time and the two of them were spared, but at this time they were all frightened.
It wasn't until Xu Changlin raised the gun again that Liu Hanshan reacted, but for a moment he was only filled with fear and didn't know what to do.
But when Zhao Jun shouted, Liu Hanshan's brain had no time to think. He followed Zhao Jun's words and knelt down in an instant.
"Bang!"
The bullet flew ten centimeters above Liu Hanshan's head.
"Master Xu!" Li Baoyu jumped up, hugged Xu Changlin with both arms from behind, and grabbed the gun with his big hands.
"Get out of here!" The old man's eyes were red, and he roared: "I will destroy these two adopted sons!"