The most arrogant in history

Chapter 8 The concubine who came to the door.

Ye Kun also wanted to run, but as soon as he took a step, his ankle hurt so much that he fell to the ground.

My life is over!

Ye Kun was desperate and closed his eyes.

The tiger in front of him weighs at least five or six hundred kilograms. Even if there were three Ye Kuns here, they would still be dead!

What's more, his foot was injured and he couldn't run at all.

"Roar!"

With a tiger roar in his ears, the tiger gave up on Ye Kun and pounced directly on Yao Heifu.

It seems that the tiger is also very picky and wants to eat something lively and active to give itself a challenge.

Yao Heifu had just run a dozen steps when the tiger caught up with him from behind and knocked him to the ground.

"Ye Kun, save me..."

Yao Heifu shouted once and then fell silent.

Ye Kun opened his eyes and saw that Yao Heifu's injured right shoulder and right arm were gone, bitten off by the tiger!

The tiger bit off Yao Heifu's shoulder and threw it aside.

The second bite directly broke the back of Yao Heifu's neck.

Blood rain splattered.

Yao Heifu's hands and feet were still twitching.

Ye Kun wanted to vomit.

But I want to live more.

In a flash, Ye Kun raised his crossbow again and aimed at the tiger.

I can’t escape death today, but I have to struggle anyway!

The tiger killed Yao Heifu and turned to look at Ye Kun.

"Come on, beast, let's fight to the death!"

Ye Kun sat on the ground, holding a crossbow and shouting.

This shout certainly won't scare the tiger.

But you can die heroically and like a man.

The tiger's eyes were full of contempt. It calmly picked up Yao Heifu's right arm and took two bites.

Damn, this tiger is a military strategist. He knows how to put pressure on himself in order to achieve the goal of defeating the enemy without fighting!

Ye Kun trembled and was about to fire the crossbow.

But he didn't dare, for fear of angering the tiger.

If he didn't shoot the arrow, maybe the tiger would eat Yao Heifu, and then let him go when it was full.

Uncle Tiger, please eat quickly. You can leave when you are full. I also have to go home for dinner and I don’t have time to accompany you. Let’s make an appointment next time, okay?

Just as Ye Kun was daydreaming, Yao Hefu's right arm had already entered the tiger's belly.

Then, the tiger walked slowly forward and stared at Ye Kun!

This bastard still won’t let me go!

Ye Kun sat on the ground, trying to move backwards, shouting, "Help, the tiger is eating people!"

"Roar!"

The tiger's shoulders sank, it pressed its front paws on the ground, then it suddenly jumped up and pounced on Ye Kun.

"Fuck you, I'm going to fight you!"

Ye Kun did a cross-legged pose, lay on the ground, aimed his crossbow at the tiger's chest, and shot out with a whoosh.

This kind of small crossbow, the arrow head and the arrow shaft together are only about two feet long.

It's useless against wild beasts.

At most it's just a skin injury, and people don't even need to put a Band-Aid on it.

collapse!

The arrow was shot and actually hit the target.

The tiger flew over his head and landed behind Ye Kun.

Then he did a tailspin and swept Ye Kun away.

"Fuck..."

Ye Kun rolled several times before he finally stabilized.

Just as he turned over and sat up, he saw the tiger turned its head and stared at him.

I’m dead this time, give me a quick death!

Ye Kun closed his eyes again.

The tiger walked slowly and silently.

Ye Kun closed his eyes, but he could smell the fishy smell coming out of the tiger's mouth.

"Roar……"

thump!

Suddenly, the tiger let out a mournful cry, followed by a loud bang.

Ye Kun was horrified and opened his eyes, only to find the tiger lying in front of him, blood gushing out of its seven orifices and digging around with its four claws.

Damn it, what's going on?

Ye Kun didn't understand what was going on and immediately moved back.

The tiger was too crazy. Even though it fell to the ground, it was still digging around with its four claws, causing sand and rocks to fly everywhere!

“Roar, roar… woo, woo…”

The tiger struggled and roared, but within three minutes, it finally became completely motionless.

Thank God.

Ye Kun managed to save his life, only to find that he was soaked and his hands and feet were cold!

After resting for another three to five minutes, Ye Kun moved to the tiger to check what was going on.

After a careful inspection, he realized that the arrow he had just shot had hit the tiger's chest exactly where it was sleeping.

The arrow shaft, which was more than two feet long, was completely inserted.

But the power of a small crossbow shouldn't be that great!

If a small crossbow encounters a big beast and can penetrate an inch under the skin, it is considered powerful!

After thinking about it again and again, Ye Kun suddenly realized.

Just now, the tiger pounced on him, and he was in mid-air, and an arrow hit his chest. After the tiger pounced, the arrow shaft hit the ground, and by chance, the entire arrow shaft was sent into the tiger.

Moreover, the arrow should go straight to the tiger's heart, without any deviation!

After trying to understand the whole story, Ye Kun really wanted to lie on the ground and kowtow to the ancestors of the Ye family.

All the good luck in your life is probably concentrated on today and used up at once!

"Someone, someone, come!"

After figuring everything out, Ye Kun stood up and shouted loudly.

The tiger is already dead. I have saved his life. It's time to collect the reward.

There is a serious tiger problem in the mountainous areas in the south of Dading State.

The imperial court rewarded the people for killing tigers. For each adult tiger killed, a reward of ten copper coins was given, equivalent to ten taels of silver.

It also exempts the entire family from taxes for their entire lifetime.

If one survives, there will be future fortunes.

This time, Ye Kun really made a fortune.

"Ye Kun!"

"Ye Dalang!"

"Where are you?"

On the way into the mountains, we could hear the shouts of the villagers.

Ye Kun shouted: "I'm here, I'm here..."

With the sound of footsteps, Qin Chou came running over with a dozen villagers.

"Da Lang, Da Lang!"

Jiang Yourong brought the widow next door, Daixi, and Yao Heifu's sister Caidie, following at the end.

It turned out that Yao Heifu beat Yao Caidie severely in the morning, forcing her to admit that Ye Kun had slept with her, and then he took a wooden stick and went into the mountains to settle accounts with Ye Kun.

Yao Caidie was worried that Ye Kun would suffer a loss, so she notified Jiang Yourong.

Jiang Yourong was afraid, and together with Dai Xi, begged the village chief Qin Chou to take the villagers into the mountains to look for Ye Kun.

The village chief and fellow villagers had eaten Ye Kun’s venison porridge the day before yesterday, so they felt embarrassed to refuse and came together.

Maybe Ye Kun can kill another wild buffalo and treat everyone to broth?

Seeing his fellow villagers, Ye Kun finally felt relieved and sat down on the ground.

Qin Chou and others rushed over and saw the blood on the ground, as well as the bodies of Yao Heifu and the tiger. They were all shocked and trembling all over.

When Yao Caidie saw her elder brother's body, she rushed over, cried loudly, and then fainted.

Once her elder brother died, Yao Caidie became an orphan and was naturally sad.

Jiang Yourong and Dai Xi stepped forward, hugged Caidie, pinched her philtrum, slapped her, and tried to rescue her in a random manner.

"Ye Dalang, it was you who...killed the tiger?"

After a long time, Qin Chou asked tremblingly.

"Of course it is me."

Ye Kun had already thought of what to say, with a sad face:

"I was hunting in the mountains. When I heard Yao Heifu shouting for help, I ran over with a bow and arrow. But it was useless. Although I shot the tiger dead, I failed to save Yao Heifu... Oh, I was also injured. I hurt my ankle."

Yao Heifu's injured right shoulder had been swallowed by the tiger, and there was no evidence to prove his mistake.

No one knew about the fight between Ye Kun and Yao Heifu.

Qin Chou squatted down and patted Ye Kun on the shoulder: "Brother, it is very remarkable that you can shoot a tiger. Yao Heifu was killed by a tiger, and it was his fate. In short, you are a tiger-killing hero, and you will make a fortune in the future."

"Fellow villagers, our village has produced a tiger-killing hero. We are all proud of this. Hurry up and carry the tiger's body back, accompany Ye Kun, and go to the county government to claim the reward!"

The one who was speaking was Qin Chou's younger brother, the second oldest, born at noon, and his full name was Qin Erwu.

Qin Erwu served in the army in his early years. During a battle, he accidentally fell off his horse and one of his legs was broken. He has been lame ever since. After retiring and returning home, he was also called Qin Lamezi.

Because Qin Quezi used to be a horse archer, and he was considered the best archer in Cao Miao Village.

However, Qin Erwu, who was the best archer, was also full of admiration when he saw Ye Kun shoot an adult male tiger with a short arrow.

The villagers responded immediately.

They cleaned up Yao Heifu's body, cut some sticks, carried the dead tiger, and carried Ye Kun on their backs, and returned home in a grand and joyful procession.

There were two other half-grown children who ran back to the village and called on the villagers to come and help.

There was not much sadness about Yao Heifu's death.

It's normal for someone to die these days, not to mention that Yao Heifu is a scoundrel who brings trouble to the village!

Only Yao Caidie cried all the way.

The village chief Qin Chou was annoyed by the crying of the colorful butterfly and glared at her:

"Cai Die, don't cry. Your brother is dead, but Ye Kun has become rich. I will give you to Ye Kun as a concubine. Ye Kun is a tiger-killing hero. He will not have to pay taxes for his whole life and can support you!"

Ye Kun was startled and shouted, "Brother Qin Chou, don't talk nonsense. Caidie is not even sixteen years old."

In the Dading Kingdom, both men and women had to reach adulthood at the age of sixteen before they could discuss marriage.

"Take her home and raise her. Once she's fat, she'll be sixteen years old, so she'll be perfect as a concubine!"

Qin Chou chuckled and said, "If I were a tiger-killing hero, I would at least marry three concubines, give birth to more sons, and work harder in the future!"

thump!

Caidie had already knelt down and pulled Ye Kun's trouser legs: "Brother Dalang, please accept me. I can work. I will fan you in the summer and warm your feet in the winter..."

The villagers all laughed and said, "Did Ye Dalang hear that? It can warm your feet."

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