After the tool man strikes [Quick Transmigration]

After Lin Lang left, Zhao Guowu squatted on the ground and pulled the weeds for a while, his heart fluttered. Is my uncle really okay? That is a big wild boar weighing hundreds of catties, even adults can be crushed to death by it, no , he can't let my uncle take such a risk.

He stood up abruptly, and was about to go down the mountain to call someone. Suddenly, there was a high-pitched howl of wild beasts from the depths of the forest. The mountain seemed to tremble for a while, and a flock of sparrows flew out of their nests chirping in fright, circling in mid-air.

That's too late!Zhao Guowu's brain became hot, and the thought of saving people completely overwhelmed his rationality. He completely forgot Lin Lang's words.

However, when he arrived, the scene was not at all the horrific sight of wild boars wounding people as he had imagined. Zhao Guowu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

I saw Lin Lang took off his thick padded jacket and only wore a single jacket. The kitchen knife in both hands was dancing vigorously, and his toes lightly touched the tree trunk. He jumped nearly ten meters and landed on the back of the wild boar. The knife pierced the wild boar's neck so hard that even the back of the knife almost disappeared.

The wild boar let out a miserable howl, and ran around, trying to throw the enemy off its back, but Lin Lang held the knife handle firmly and was not affected by its movements at all. Looking over from a distance, Zhao Guowu even came from a distance. He felt a bit of awe-inspiring aura.

When the wild boar was about to hit a hard boulder, Lin Lang's expression became serious, and the kitchen knife in his left hand pierced the wild boar's neck again, and the wild boar was stimulated again, deviated from the original direction and ran around like headless flies.

Using his left and right hands together, Lin Lang pulled out the two kitchen knives that penetrated into the meat three parts at the same time. With a kick on the pig's back with his toes, he climbed up a big tree next to him and retreated to a safe position.

After the knife was pulled out, blood gushed out from the wild boar's neck like a fountain. The wild boar howled in a low voice, ran wildly for a while, exhausted its last breath, and fell completely silent on a piece of withered grass.

All this seems to be quite long, but in fact, it took less than 10 minutes. Zhao Guowu looked at the motionless dead pig on the ground, and looked at Lin Lang who seemed to be hiding on the tree without even a drop of blood on his body. His mouth was shocked. He couldn't close it anymore, he really couldn't figure out how his uncle, a fat man weighing more than 100 catties and almost two hundred catties, managed to move so nimbly... No, he didn't feel it when he was wrapped in a thick cotton jacket all day long, but his uncle now It seems that he is not fat at all, at most he can only be said to be strong. When did he secretly lose weight?

Zhao Guowu shook off the messy thoughts in his head, stood in the distance and waited for a while, and then went out after making sure that the wild boar could no longer get up and hurt people, "Uncle, what should we do with this pig?"

"You're here," Lin Lang jumped down from the tree slowly, and poked the wild boar's head with a kitchen knife, "What else can I do, the meat is still fresh and hot, carry it down the mountain and share it with the brigade."

Zhao Guowu was startled, and asked subconsciously: "You killed the wild boar alone, why should you share it with others?"

"Mountains are collective, and of course the prey on the mountain is also collective. The number of pheasants and hares caught in the past was small, and they were hidden and eaten secretly. No one cares about how to hide such a big pig. It is not at ease to eat," Lin Lang photographed Pat him on the shoulder, "It's delicious to eat alone, but it's not easy to digest if you eat too much. Come, help, let's lift this pig down."

Zhao Guowu's idea may become the mainstream idea in another era, but each era has its own laws and rules. Lin Lang has experienced so many worlds, and one of the important survival rules he learned is that when there is no absolute Before strength, doing as the Romans does is the wisest choice.

Zhao Guowu pursed his lips, as if he still cared a little bit, but the left and right pigs were killed by Lin Lang, and he didn't say anything more. The two of them dragged the wild boars down the mountain slowly, and most of their strength fell on the On Lin Lang, Zhao Guowu recalled his incomparably agile skill when he killed the wild boar just now, and felt that he couldn't understand this little uncle even more.

In the past, the original owner was too lazy to do anything, and the evil deeds of bullying their brothers and sisters all day had become more and more blurred. When he came to his senses, Zhao Guowu found that he had already yelled "Little Uncle" very smoothly, and even felt awed towards Lin Lang. Subconsciously listen to his words and act, how did it become like this?

He suddenly thought of those bizarre stories that were said to come from Xiangjiang that were passed down by his classmates when he was in school. , and received all his lifelong knowledge... Could it be that my uncle also had such an experience?

Zhao Guowu glanced at Lin Lang, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, how did you learn the skill of killing a pig just now?"

Lin Lang looked innocent, "What kind of effort, I don't know what you are talking about."

He still pretended to be stupid, it seemed that there was something tricky, Zhao Guowu's eyes lit up, he looked around carefully, and his voice was lowered, "The exercise boxing before was also amazing, uncle, tell me honestly, did you get it?" Acquired the true transmission of a certain martial arts sect?"

Lin Lang: "..."

Is this kid thinking too far?

He glanced at Zhao Guowu lightly, without comment.

Zhao Guowu took his reaction as acquiescence, and his expression even showed a bit of hospitality, "Uncle, if I formally worship you as my teacher, can you teach me a few more tricks?"

Lin Lang put down the wild boar in his hand and looked at him solemnly, "What did you learn to do?"

The corner of Zhao Guowu's mouth twitched, "Kill...kill a pig?"

Lin Lang looked away expressionlessly, "People who practice martial arts value virtue, and if you want to enter this door, you must follow this way. Avoid arrogance, extravagance, bullying, and self-importance. The most important thing is that you have to understand what exactly you want to overcome. What is it, and what do you want to protect, otherwise I can't teach you."

Zhao Guowu stood there in a daze and did not speak for a long time.

"Okay, think about it slowly, tell me after you figure it out, move this wild boar down first."

The uncle and nephew dragged the wild boar down the mountain before the morning sun flooded the winter fields.

Xu Guihua got up early in the morning to wash up, and was about to go to the kitchen to make breakfast, but found that the kitchen knife inserted on the cutting board after washing last night was missing.

Could it be that a thief came to the house last night?But the big piece of meat hanging in the vegetable basket above the stove didn’t move. She just stole the kitchen knife for no reason. She was puzzled when Chunxiang’s sister-in-law from the village ran into the yard, “Oh, sister-in-law sweet-scented osmanthus, what are you doing?” You are still at home, hurry up, go to the back mountain, your Lin Lang hit a wild boar!"

What she said was unclear, Xu Guihua just felt confused, and when she heard her son's name mentioned with the wild boar, she subconsciously felt that it was not a good thing, and she couldn't help becoming anxious, "What are you talking about? Xiaolang met a wild boar Is it? Is the injury serious? Ouch, what is this kid doing up the mountain early in the morning? I'm so anxious!"

She yelled loudly into the inner room again, waking up Lin Youfu, who was finally able to sleep late in winter, "Old man, get up, something happened to my son!" As she said, she lost the vegetable basket in her hand, and ran towards the back hill Chunxiang's sister-in-law didn't follow, and she didn't listen to the explanation behind her.

When Xu Guihua arrived, she saw Lin Lang squatting on the ground covered in blood, and the wild boar next to her looked even more miserable, she felt a thump in her heart, and rushed forward to hug Lin Lang in her arms, "Son, why are you hurting?" It’s so severe, whoever kills you will hurt you, hurry up, Mom will take you to the health center!”

She stared at Zhao Weihua, the second son-in-law who hadn't woken up, and stared fiercely at the side. "You are dead! Xiaolang was injured so badly, I don't know how to find someone to take him to the hospital!"

Zhao Weihua was scolded inexplicably, and he couldn't laugh or cry. Lin Lang quickly jumped out of his mother's arms, and jumped on the ground to show that he was safe and sound, "Mom, I'm fine, all this blood is from dragging pigs down the mountain , I'm fine."

"Ah?" Xu Guihua was stunned, "But they said you were hit by a wild boar, what's going on?"

Zhao Weihua finally came back to his senses, and quickly explained: "Xiaolang did bump into a wild boar, and even killed the wild boar directly to eliminate harm for the people. This is a real skill, thumbs up!"

The other villagers who came earlier also talked to each other, and praised Lin Lang as if they didn't need money for good words.

"I haven't noticed it before, this kid is capable!"

"Good guy, doesn't this pig weigh more than 300 catties? Be strong!"

"His grandfather, Uncle Lin, also killed wild boars when he was young. This is really an ancestral skill!"

Can they not boast? Lin Lang said after seeing people when he went down the mountain that the people in the wild boar brigade were divided together. It is one thing to have this rule.

Xu Guihua was dumbfounded by their praise, she looked at Lin Lang for a while, and then at the wild boar for a while, her heart was hanging down, her legs went limp and she sat on the ground.

When Lin Youfu heard that his son had an accident, he didn't even bother to put on his clothes, so he put on a padded jacket over the patched autumn clothes and ran out. When he was almost down the mountain, he heard unanimous praise from afar before he understood. What was going on, complained in my heart that the old lady couldn't speak clearly, and before anyone found me, I hurried home and changed into a decent set of clothes, and then walked out swaggeringly, taking advantage of my son, and accepting everyone's enthusiastic praise.

Although Lin Lang said that everyone would divide the wild boars together, but he killed the pigs after all. Captain Zhao Weihua made the final decision to give half of the wild boars to the Lin family, and the rest of the team would share them together. Others have nothing to do with this distribution method. Opinion.

Lin Youfu, Xu Guihua and his wife pushed Lin Lang aside, wanting to carry the pork back by themselves. Although it was a little difficult to walk, the expressions on their faces were not to mention how proud they were, especially Xu Guihua, whose upturned mouth was pressed She didn't come down, thinking to herself, if someone said that their son was lazy and worthless in the future, she would just slap him in the face.

This is the painstaking effort of parents to hope that their children will become dragons and their daughters will become phoenixes. After their children have failed to live up to expectations for a long time, even if they make a little achievement that they can only boast about, it is enough for them to brag for days and nights.

Because Zhao Guowu helped Lin Lang, he also got a large piece of wild pork weighing about ten catties, but when he returned home, he was not happy at all, and even a little bit out of his mind.

Boys in this grade tend to worship strength. After seeing Lin Lang's agile and agile skill when he killed a wild boar, he was tickled and wanted to let Lin Lang teach him everything immediately. Really can't answer.

What is he trying to overcome?What is he going to protect?Zhao Guowu's immature outlook on life couldn't support such a big problem, so he finally had to turn his attention to the most representative adult around him—his father.

After staring at Zhao Weihua for a few days, one morning when he was exercising, Zhao Guowu suddenly said to Lin Lang seriously, "Uncle, teach me Kung Fu. I'm going to join the army to protect my family and the country!"

Lin Lang: "??"

What happened to make a young man on the verge of rebellion suddenly have such grand ambitions?

The author has something to say: [Highlight! !Reminder: The killing of the wild boar by the protagonist is entirely a plot setting, please do not imitate it! !When wild boars and other wild animals are found, do not drive them away or yell, so as not to stimulate wild animals to attack people. You should quickly hide in a safe area and call the police immediately! ! 】,,