Chapter 146 Bearded slaves ward off evil spirits and green cattle ward off ghosts

Author: Tu Longshi

Chapter 146 Bearded slaves ward off evil spirits and green cattle ward off ghosts

"What a damn bad luck!" Wei Bao immediately cursed fiercely.

It was too late for him to turn around and get his spear, so he had to draw his sword and rush down the slope. As he rushed, he shouted at the purple-bearded boy riding the bull: "Don't come over here, there's a trap!"

When Wei Bao made a move, the bull-riding boy didn't do anything, but he was the first to startle the black and white tiger-striped beast.

This guy originally stirred up a fishy wind and was about to rush to the fence of the sheepfold while running and leaping. Suddenly, he saw the tall and thin young man in red robe on the hillside shouting and raising his sword, and a dozen men appeared behind him.

, holding steel forks and iron rods in each hand, they rushed down the hillside noisily.

The black and white tiger-striped beast didn't know if it could understand human speech. It immediately roared, gripped the ground hard with its four claws, shook its head and flicked its tail, twisted its body hard, and tried to slow down and turn.

Its forward momentum immediately slowed down, but despite its fat and heavy body, it still had no rest in its hurry and glided far away in the direction of the sheepfold.

The black and white tiger-striped beast was sliding, and the ground suddenly collapsed beside it. The hind paw closest to the sheepfold immediately stepped on the air, and then half of its body fell down.

The pit was very deep, and the bottom was covered with sharpened sticks.

"roar!"

When the dust was flying, the two front paws of the black and white tiger-striped beast plowed deep scratches on the ground, and it almost stopped falling. Its waist and abdomen were hung on the edge of the pit, and its two hind paws were on the inner wall of the pit.

He kicked and scratched desperately.

When Wei Bao saw this, his face lit up with joy. He immediately turned around and grabbed a steel fork from his companion's hand. He looked at the waist of the strange beast and threw it at it.

Almost at the same time, the black-and-white tiger-striped beast exerted all its strength, especially its two front paws, and thrust itself upwards. Finally, it successfully launched its fat rear half up.

But before it could hit the ground, a steel fork came unexpectedly, hitting its hind legs hard and accurately, and immediately drilled two deep bloody holes.

The only pity was that Wei Bao was still some distance away from the beast, and he was hasty when he threw the steel fork, failing to penetrate its hind legs.

Amidst the miserable howl, the black and white tiger-striped beast staggered after landing on the ground, and suddenly turned back to look at Gangcha, with a fierce light in its eyes.

It slapped hard and knocked the steel fork to the ground, causing the wound on the leg to be torn even wider. Then it pulled hard and swept the steel fork into the pit.

In just a moment, the men on the hillside had already reacted, and those holding steel forks imitated the example, shouting loudly and raising the forks in their hands.

Seeing this, the black and white tiger-striped beast stared at Wei Bao and ran away without hesitation.

On the other end, the boy with the purple beard had naturally reacted a long time ago and was still controlling the horns with his palms. The horns pulled the bull's head, and the bull's head drove the bull's body, trying his best to drive the green bull under his crotch to turn.

The four hooves of the green bull were far less flexible than the claws of the alien beast. It could only charge forward and turn slowly, making an obvious arc on the meadow. In the end, it happened to meet the alien creature that was limping away.

Beasts, both sides are very close to each other and walking in the same direction.

In an instant, the two sides had already run several feet together.

The purple-bearded boy on the cow's back and the strange beast with black and white tiger stripes turned their heads at the same time, and their eyes met.

The alien beast's face was full of anger and confusion, and then a fierce light burst out in its eyes, and a scimitar went straight to its neck and chopped it down.

The blade was sharp and a cold light flashed faintly.

The black-and-white tiger-striped beast hurriedly tilted its neck to let go of the blade, and at the same time, without showing any signs of weakness, it dug its claws into the Qingniu's side, immediately tearing out several deep bloody gashes.

Qingniu screamed in pain, and his eyes immediately turned red.

It immediately lowered the cow's head and ran wildly with all four hooves. The heavy body of the cow tilted in the direction of the alien beast and bumped it sideways without hesitation. At the same time, it swung its head wildly and used its sharp horns to dig into the belly of the alien beast.

Facing the green bull's crazy counterattack, the black and white tiger-striped beast repeated its old tricks. It immediately grabbed the ground with its four claws, and the tiger's body bent down to avoid the green bull's violent body-to-body collision, and then kicked the ground violently with its four claws.

Without hesitation, he jumped up on the bull's back from behind and pounced viciously on the purple-bearded boy.

"careful!"

Wei Bao rushed down the hill with a dozen men, but he was too late to catch up. Seeing this scene from a distance, everyone looked horrified and shouted to remind them.

The fishy wind surged violently behind it. How could the purple-bearded boy dare to resist? He turned his body without thinking, rolled over from the back of the cow, and rolled heavily onto the thick grass.

Look again at the strange beast with black and white tiger stripes. Its fat body stepped on the back of the cow, immediately crushing the green cow's feet.

Qing Niu was already a little unstable due to the fierce side collision just now, but at this moment, the fat beast stepped on his back. Immediately, his hooves gave way, and he rolled and fell to the ground like his master.

The strange beast with black and white tiger stripes did not pursue the victory, but jumped off the back of the green bull before it fell to the ground. After landing, it spread its four claws and jumped towards the hilly area in the distance.

Although its blood-stained right hind leg was obviously not very smooth when running, its speed was not slow at all.

The purple-bearded boy got up from the ground in disgrace, glanced at the back of the strange beast, and immediately spat on the ground bitterly.

There was dirt and blood in his spit, and the two smells mixed together, always reminding the young man of the danger just now.

Wei Bao rushed forward with a knife in hand, looked at the purple-bearded boy up and down, and saw that he seemed to be fine, then turned to look at the green bull.

But they saw that the green bull had already turned over and got up. Apart from a broken horn and a few bloody wounds on its side, it had not suffered any major damage. Instead, it was panting heavily and staring at the bull with red eyes.

The head of the strange beast has long since fled far away.

Wei Bao breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said angrily: "It's a big rock, right? You can herd the cows. Why are you running around in this wilderness? When you see such a ferocious beast, you can just stay away from it.

You still dare to rush forward, are you tired of living?"

Upon hearing this, the purple-bearded young man immediately turned around, walked to Wei Bao with a machete in hand, stood in front of Wei Bao, and said in a muffled voice: "My name is not Dashu! My surname is Geshu, my name is Dashi, Geshu Dashi!"

It was only at this moment that Wei Bao suddenly realized that this young man with a black and purple curly beard, who called himself Geshu Dashi, was actually half a head taller than him.

He looked at the opponent's two faintly green eyes, then looked away and glared back fiercely, spitting at the mouth: "Are you still reasonable? We set up a trap and guarded most of it.

Sun, if I hadn’t saved you, I would have killed that beast that stole the village’s livestock!”

Wei Bao said, pointing to the depressed men behind him: "If the tiger returns to the mountains now, there will be endless troubles. After the beast recovers from his injuries, he will definitely come to their village to take revenge..."

Before he could finish his complaint, the purple-bearded and blue-eyed boy interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Then don't let it have a chance to get hurt!"

The young man named Geshu Dashi said, went to pick up the broken horn in the grass, then walked quickly towards his green cow, and turned over neatly.

After sitting firmly on the back of the bull, he turned to look at Wei Bao. He neither apologized nor explained why he charged at the strange beast regardless of life and death. Instead, he asked directly: "Are you coming? Is that thing going to suffer?"

My leg is injured and I can't run very far, and..."

Geshu Dashi pointed to the four hooves of his green bull: "When the distance is close, the hooves are not as good as the claws. When the distance is far, the hooves can kill the claws!"

Wei Bao was startled by what he said, and then a rush of blood surged to his head.

"Come on, come on! The men of the Wei family are upright, and I, Wei Bao, am not a coward. How can I let you, a mountain rong, compete with me?"

He suddenly sheathed his sword and took his red-tasseled white-stemmed gun from a man behind him: "You all go back first, I will definitely get rid of that scourge today!"

Hearing this, some of the men were silent, some were full of admiration, some were unwilling, and some were trying to persuade them: "Brother Bao, it's just the two of you, what will happen if something goes wrong? It's a big deal for us."

Change the place and ambush that beast again! If that doesn't work, all the families in the village will work together to hire a master from the county."

Hearing this, Wei Bao snorted and turned to go to Geshu Dashi: "How much money can you hard-working people collect? Besides, no one has died now, how can the county care about such a trivial matter of losing animals? If it were me

My uncle is at home, so he can still ask his old man to take action, but isn’t he traveling far away?”

"As for digging another trap, let's not say whether the beast will be fooled. In this world, you can only be a thief for a thousand days, so how can you guard against a thief for a thousand days?"

The tall, thin young man in red robe climbed onto the back of the ox and said to his brother Shu Dashi, "Let's go!"

Geshu Dashi put the broken horn on the other horn of the green bull, shouted in his mouth, and the green bull immediately spread its hooves and ran in the direction where the black and white tiger-striped beast disappeared.

After a while, the two of them climbed over a hill and disappeared from the sight of the men.

The sky is getting darker, and the already cool autumn wind adds a hint of chill.

The anxiety in Wei Bao's heart subsided slightly. While using the spear in his hand to poke at the weeds on both sides, he asked suspiciously: "Ge Shu Dashi, you are such a fast ox, but we were delayed for a long time. That beast has already

It’s gone, can’t it be lost?”

While Geshu Dashi carefully identified the traces left by the strange beast, he said in a low voice: "You can't throw it away. Niu'er and I both remember the smell of that thing!"

"breath?"

When Wei Bao heard this, his eyes lit up at first, and then his expression became a little complicated: "You, a mountain rong who works as a shepherd slave for the Anfeng Hou family, can not only learn such a precious method, but also achieve something successful in it?"

"There are no Shanrong people in Daqi anymore! Those of us named Geshu have been reproducing in Daqi for dozens of generations. We no longer believe in the god of golden horns and white deer, but are the soldiers of the Lord of War and the slaves of Shengjiang Menting!

"

There was no emotion or anger in Geshu Dashi's tone, he just raised his tone slightly.

"Hey, a white deer is a white deer... and a golden horn? Shanrong really hasn't seen much of the world."

Wei Bao had no interest in the original beliefs of the Shanrong people. He just listened to it as a rare thing and immediately made fun of it casually.

Unexpectedly, Brother Shu Dashi immediately replied lightly: "The Emperor Yan and the Lord of War also have horns on their heads!"

Wei Bao couldn't help but hesitated when he heard the words, and after a moment he retorted: "The Yanhuang and the soldiers have the heads and bodies of cows, and the horns on their heads are not the same thing as deer antlers. The Geshu clan is clearly clinging to them randomly!"

The Lord, as an old man, has a spirit and will certainly not recognize you."

Geshu Dashi immediately shook his head: "Do you know why the Marquis asked me to herd cattle for him? It was the military master who recognized the Geshu family, so that every generation of our clan can give birth to several children with purple beards and blue eyes."

"As long as the purple-bearded and blue-eyed child can grow up safely and become a bearded slave herding green cattle in the Saint Jiang Gate, he will be able to ward off evil spirits and protect ghosts without practicing! The green cattle always have horns, right? This is the gift given by the war master.

The ironclad proof that blessings are given to the Geshu family!"

When Wei Bao heard this, he immediately remembered the appearance of the green bull under his crotch as fast as a galloping horse, and the faint cold light on Geshu's big stone scimitar, and felt a little surprised and uncertain in his heart.
To be continued...