Chapter 2: The Line Between Life and Death
"The wolf doesn't move, I don't move,...... Why doesn't the wolf move? Xiao Yi cursed secretly in his heart.
Man and wolf confront each other on the shore, and humans are far inferior to wolves in terms of endurance, and wolves can travel hundreds of miles to hunt for days without food. And what about Yat Siu? People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you're hungry......
"You can only fight quickly, and dragging it down is not good for yourself, and with the cunning of a wolf, without enough temptation, you will definitely not be easily fooled." Xiao Yi looked at the blood-red eyes and shriveled stomach of the evil wolf not far away...... Got an idea...... Lure the enemy deeper.
Ruthless, reversing the wooden fork, Xiao Yi slammed into his left shoulder, and the sharp wooden thorn pierced the skin of the ****, and the bright red blood immediately gushed out, drip into the river drop by drop, and the thick smell of blood quickly spread in the early spring breeze.
Sure enough, the evil wolf on the shore moved, and the rush of the past few days had already made it hungry, and the previous years of hunting experience made it endure and wait for the best time, but now the smell of blood stimulated it could no longer endure the temptation of food, and with a low roar, the evil wolf slowly approached the river bank, and saliva dripped from time to time in the blood-red tongue......
"Good. Come on. Come on, baby! A little closer......"
Xiao Yi's eyes also became blood-red at this time, and they looked so similar to the wolf's eyes, and he slowly took one step back, two steps, three steps...... Closer, closer, has managed to retreat to the bank of the river.
Both sides stopped, the wolf was looking for the weakness of the man in order to attack, and the man was waiting for the wolf's attack, and whoever launched first at this time was more likely to expose his weakness.
Xiao Yi stretched out his left arm, shook it hard, and the wound that had just begun to solidify cracked open again, and the smell of blood became even stronger, which also became the last straw that overwhelmed the wolf's heart, what danger, what river, now the blood and flesh in front of him is everything, surviving in this vast wilderness, it was fought out by bloody battles, with a howl, the wolf launched a fierce attack, and the target was the throat of the prey.
At the same time, Xiao Yi took a big step back suddenly, completely retreated into the river, widened the distance, and reduced the strength of the wolf's pounce, at the same time raised his left arm, blocking his throat, the evil wind came to his face, with a fishy smell, the wolf really bit his left arm accurately, and the sharp wolf teeth penetrated the layers of wrapped rags, straight into the flesh.
But fortunately, the amount of canvas denim in modern textiles is still good, and it is finally a block. Xiao Yi's left hand was raised violently, and the wolf's head was also raised high, and the erect wolf body was almost the same height as a human, and at the same time, his right hand used the strength of milk to stab the wolf's abdomen wound with a wooden fork.
Man and wolf fell into the muddy water at the same time, the soft silt restricted Xiao Yi's movements, and at the same time bound the body of the lone wolf, Xiao Yi's left arm was still in the wolf's mouth, and there was a sharp pain to the bone, and similarly, the wound on the wolf's abdomen was also completely pierced by a wooden fork, human blood, wolf blood, and at the same time stained the river red.
Both the man and the wolf rolled in the muddy river and roared, now it depends on who strikes first to launch the second attack, if the wolf attacks first, Xiao Yi, whose left arm has been injured, may be difficult to resist again. The wooden fork in the right hand cannot be released at this time, which is the only weakness of the evil wolf now.
The evil wolf began to let go of the sharp teeth that were biting his left arm, ready to attack the more deadly point, at this time, Xiao Yi's already blood-red eyes were even redder, red to the point that they seemed to drip blood, and the shot was no longer a human gaze, but a bloodthirsty ferocity like a beast, "Life or death, just today, and it is not me who dies!" ”
Roar! …… It was not the evil wolf that made this roar, but Xiao Yi, his left arm blocked the wolf's teeth, his right hand clenched the wooden fork and turned violently, and at the same time opened his mouth, biting the throat of the evil wolf, human teeth are also sharp weapons, especially in this desperate moment, bursting out of powerful attack power, full of wolf hair and wolf blood, at this moment, I can't tell the difference, which is a human being, which is a beast......
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Xiao Yi became a Taoist priest, yes, it seemed that something incredible had happened, and now he was sitting at the door of a small Taoist temple, basking in the sun, his left arm was wrapped in white linen, his two black and white eyes were looking at the sky blankly, a black wolf skin made of nitrate was hanging on the courtyard wall, and there were two small holes in the fur of the throat area......
Xiao Yat was embarrassed about this;
If a dog bites a person, the person will never bite the dog in return;
Now the wolf has bitten Xiao Yi, and Xiao Yi has also bitten the wolf;
The wolf and the dog are said to be still relatives......
Out of the old gate of the Taoist temple came an old Taoist priest, with his hair in a bun, wearing a lotus crown, wearing a linen cloth and soft gauze robe, wearing dark light boots and shoes, white silk socks, and holding a white floating dust in his hand, fluttering with a fairy posture, but his face was a little pale, as if he had just been hit hard!
"Apprentice, are you missing your hometown again? You see the big river under this mountain, from west to east all the way to gather countless tributaries, and finally into the flow of the sea, the water into the sea, can you still tell which spring it comes from? That stream? So it doesn't matter where you come from, it's important to know where you want to go. Touching the top of Xiao Yi's head, the old man comforted him kindly.
The old Taoist family is also surnamed Xiao, the road number "out of the dust", this year is 70 years old, in this era when people live fifty is not considered to die young, it is definitely a long life, usually live alone in this dilapidated Taoist temple, yesterday the old road went to the river under the mountain to fetch water, and found that the river water was slightly red, smelled with the nose, there was a faint smell of blood, so the old road went up the river, walked out of hundreds of steps and saw Xiao Yi and the wolf.
The wolf and the man were entangled and fell into the mud on the bank of the river, the difference was that the wolf was dead, while Xiao Yat was still alive.
Lao Dao hurriedly rescued Xiao Yi, looked at the young white but distorted face, and said in surprise: "Sword eyebrows, tiger eyes, surrounded by evil qi between the eyebrows, wolf Gu is crazy ......"
touched Xiao Yi's bone meridians again...... "Heavenly Thunder Quenching Body!" The meridians are smooth, a good seedling for practicing martial arts! ”
Xiao Yi, who was rescued by Lao Dao in this way, stayed in the Taoist temple, not that he didn't want to go home, when he raised his face and asked with one ten-thousandth of hope what year and month it was, Lao Dao replied cleanly: "Dahan, Zhongping four years, Youzhou Yuyang County!" ”
'Zhongping' is the last era name of Liu Hong, the Ling Emperor of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
Youzhou and Yuyang are ancient Beijing; It turns out that I am still in my hometown, but it is my hometown 1800 years ago...... Yat's worldview collapsed.
Thousands of rivers and mountains can go home, but in the fourth year of Zhongping, 187 AD, from the 2015 year of the later generations, the time and space gap of more than 1,800 years, there is no way to go back!
In desperation, Xiao Yi had no choice but to say goodbye to the past and restart his teenage career, yes, he is a teenager, and now this little arm and leg can only be a fourteen-year-old boy, if he tells Lao Dao that he is a 28-year-old adult this year, it is estimated that Lao Dao will either splash him with black dog blood, or tie him to a stake and burn him as a demon.........