Chapter 133: Thorn Tiger
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Seeing this bloody and terrifying scene, even though the young and strong-willed people were a little shocked at this moment.
They looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Finally, his eyes gathered on Chen Tang, hoping that this young juren could make an idea.
If you are an ordinary scholar and a scholar who is powerless, hunters will not take it seriously.
But Chen Tang is different. He is knowledgeable, both civil and military, and has excellent swordsmanship. If he hadn't helped him rescue him, Zhang Xiaowang would have died long ago.
Now it seems that Aunt Zhang's death is unusual, with strange appearance, and the corpse is erected on the bluestone, showing a strange posture.
It looks like it is performing some kind of bloody evil ritual.
Evil Demon?
Thinking of those extremely terrifying rumors, the young and strong felt their calves trembling, and they couldn't help but look around, for fear that a fierce ghost would pounce on them.
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.
Zhang Afa licked his dry lips and asked, "Young Master Chen, look?"
Chen Tang's eyes were burning with anger, and he slowly said, "First put the bones together, put them up, and take them down to bury them."
"good."
A few young people quickly picked it up.
They hunted wild animals and saw blood. At this moment, they held back their fear, picked up the bones one by one, took off a few more coats, put the bones on the clothes, and wrapped them up.
Taking advantage of this kung fu, Chen Tang wielded his sword and wandered around the forest for another time, but still found nothing.
The other party seemed to have just used the big bluestone as a dining table and got the prey, so they put it on and ate it in big mouths.
When everyone saw Chen Tang leave, they were very nervous; when he came back safely, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaowang woke up, with a blank expression, a little stupid, and was lost in despair. It was obvious that he had suffered a great mental blow. When he went down the mountain, he had to support him and walk.
...
News of the murder of the old woman soon spread in the village, and people were in panic. Some even worried that the tiger would rush to the village to eat people one night.
Then, the village is no longer safe.
The most sad thing is that Zhang Xiaowang's family is the devastating old man, which makes people heartbroken.
Sitting in the room, Chen Tang was sharpening his sword.
This long sword purchased from Shengji is considered excellent, but "excellent" is relatively important. After taking it for a while, especially after too many things are slashed, the blade will wear out, and it is necessary to use a whetstone to re-grain the sharpness.
The sword weapon itself is a relatively delicate weapon compared to the sword. Pay special attention to daily care and maintenance.
Chen Tang didn't care about the damage of this sword. If it was used up, buy another one.
At this moment, sharpening the sword is just for the next killing.
There were a series of disasters in the village, the atmosphere was tense, and I had no intention of making food. Lunch and supper were both stolen.
In the evening, the sky gradually darkened.
The couple in the Zhang family shed tears in the same way, the whole house was cold and worried and sad.
Suddenly, the woman cried out: "Boss, where has Xiaoqing been?"
Xiaoqing is their eldest daughter. She is just five years old this year and looks quite well-behaved and cute.
Zhang Xiaowang jumped up suddenly and looked around and saw his youngest son sleeping in bed when he was tired of playing, but his daughter disappeared quietly.
His heart sank and he hurried out to look for it.
...
The sunset is setting and the dusk is churning.
On the small road outside the village, the wind and grass were shaking, which was quite desolate.
A little girl, with two small braids on her head, jumped and walked. She was also carrying an adult's clothes in her hand.
It was already a distance from the village. When I arrived at a grassy slope, the little girl stopped, looked around and said crisply: "Where is grandma?"
"Grandma, where are you? I'm sending you clothes!"
The grass slope here is quite desolate, with three willow trees growing there. Behind one of the trees, there seems to be someone hiding there.
When the little girl saw it, she giggled, "Grandma, do you want to play hide-and-seek with me? I've found you."
She said, trotting over.
The figure behind the willow tree was quite hunched, and it was the image of an old woman with a kind face. She stretched out her hand and smiled, "Xiaoqing, come to grandma."
While shouting, he waved his hand and mocked the little girl over.
"Grandma, wait for me..."
The little girl is small and doesn't run fast.
call!
The wind blew, which was unusual, and it was a terrible wind, carrying a disgusting smell.
"So smelly!"
The little girl shouted disgustedly, unable to help but cover her nose with her little hands: "Hey, where is grandma?"
In the blink of an eye, the old woman disappeared.
A huge shadow slowly enveloped the little girl's head, looking very ferocious.
The little girl was about to look back when she heard a sneer.
roar!
Then there was a roar, which scared her to sit on the ground and cried: "Grandma, where are you? Xiaoqing is so scared!"
Swish.
A powerful arm hugged the little girl and hugged her.
Xiaoqing was surprised, but soon she recognized the person and shouted, "Uncle facial paralysis, why are you here?"
Chen Tang held someone in one hand and the sword in the other hand. Blood was dripping down from the tip of the sword. Drops were black, which was particularly weird.
He grinned and said, "Xiaoqing is not good, she sneaks out alone, your parents are worried about death."
Xiaoqing said: "It was my grandma who asked me to come here. She said that it was cold here and asked me to bring clothes up. She also told me not to tell my father and mother that if you obediently, you would give me candy."
What do you know at this age? You may not even understand life and death.
Chen Tang put her down and said, "Afa, take her back."
In the grass behind, hunter Zhang Afa walked out with lingering fear, looking at Chen Tang's eyes full of awe.
Just now, with a sword, and in a flash, it was extremely rapid and traumatized the colorful tiger.
Zhang Afa did not see clearly how the sword was stabbed out, but he knew that the tiger would definitely become his nightmare. When he thought about it, his body couldn't help but tremble.
It's really terrible!
That is definitely not a normal beast...
"Uncle Afa."
Xiaoqing was obviously closer to Zhang Afa and took the initiative to walk over.
Zhang Afa picked her up and asked, "Young Master Chen, where are you?"
Chen Tang raised the sword in his hand.
Zhang Afa immediately understood, looked solemn, and said respectfully: "Young Master, be careful."
With Chen Tang's identity and position, there was no need to interfere in this matter, let alone kill the tiger. The reason why he insisted on doing it was probably a cliché: a gentleman should do something, but he should not do anything.
The world is dangerous and people's hearts are unpredictable. How should we settle down and make a living when we are in it?
Once you come, you will be at peace.
How to be at ease?
It's nothing more than three feet of sharpness in your hands, a passionate feeling between your chest and abdomen.
Chen Tang felt something was wrong before, so he brought Zhang Afa with him, and arrived and saved the little girl from the tiger's mouth.
However, the evil deeds were all gone, and the tiger was injured and could not escape.
Chapter completed!