Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 100 Hunting
Zhan Changfeng wanted to go hunting and needed some tools, so he went straight to the blacksmith shop after leaving the school and explained his intention to the dark man.

The blacksmith Zhao Laixi hit the embryo with a hammer without turning his head.

"Alright." Zhan Changfeng didn't refuse, and gave the fish he was carrying to the blacksmith's little girl, "I need a crossbow, a dagger, and a few animal clips, that's all for now."

Zhao Laixi wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Zhan Changfeng with his arms on his hips, "Students in social studies, there are many wild beasts in the mountains, don't take risks on your own."

"I'll be careful."

"Oh." Zhao Laixi didn't talk too much, put down the hammer, "I'll pick it out for you."

"You have to be careful when you go into the mountains. You'd better go with your neighbor's hunters, don't be alone." Zhao Laixi held out a bunch of things. "These guys are all of the best quality. You can pick one that is pleasing to the eye."

Zhan Changfeng picked up a bow, weighed it, and asked casually, "Uncle, what are the rules for entering the mountain, I'm afraid I'll make a taboo."

"You're asking the right person. All the hunting irons in our village are taken from me, and I have the most true and false news." Zhao Laixi recalled, "The village is located in the southern section of the Limo Mountains. There are three mountains nearby, except for the The Qingbai Mountain we are leaning against, there are ferocious beasts hidden in other mountains, it doesn’t matter if you hunt in the outer areas, but if you go deeper, there will be more explanations.”

"What do you say?"

"People who go into the mountains can meet all kinds of strange things. I'll just talk about it, and you can listen to the story."

Zhao Lai said happily, "Let's talk about Beacon Hill first. Many people said that they saw the fairy there, but when you hear the fairy calling your name, don't look back, and those who look back will never come out. There is also a mountain of good medicine. There are the most medicinal herbs in the mountains, but before entering, you must first find a kind of leaf white. Meridian red flowers are on your body. It is said that this flower is a token of the mountain god, which can keep you safe in and out of the mountain. In addition, hunters must sacrifice to the mountain first, take I must give it first, buy some chicken, duck, fish, and ingot ingots, set it up at the mountain pass, and say hello to the mountain gods."

"This also works?"

"It's useless." Zhao Laixi said mysteriously, "I heard people say that things were placed several times, and when I looked back, the things were gone."

Zhan Changfeng thought it was very interesting, but unfortunately she has no money to buy sacrifices at all.

The next day, when she returned home from social studies, she neatly packed her hunting gear and headed to Beacon Hill.

There are two peaks in Beacon Mountain. Zhan Changfeng went to the south peak. On the first day of hunting, she did not expect anything from herself. The main thing was to feel the terrain and explore the habitat of mountain birds and hares. She was familiar with tigers and leopards that often haunt. The place.

The summer night came very late, and it was dark when Zhan Changfeng ran all over the mountain. I wonder if she avoided all the habitats perfectly, except for a few returning birds, she didn't even see the common pheasants. .

With the deepening of the sky, Zhan Changfeng stepped on the mountain road covered with rotten leaves and dead branches and walked further and further in. Frogs gradually croaked behind the trees. From a close look, it was a clear and shallow creek. The water flowed cleanly, reflecting the bottom. A brownish-yellow rock, like a piece of flowing amber.

Zhan Changfeng observed the swimming fish in the water, rolled up his sleeves and planned to go into the water, suddenly the strong wind surged behind him, the forest leaves rustled, and when he turned around, he saw a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes turning out from behind a few ancient trees. Keep an eye on her, ready to go!

The hungry tiger jumped half a man's height and rushed over. Zhan Changfeng raised his hand and shot a crossbow. The arrow shot straight into its right eye, and the blood was sprayed in an instant. A few deep impressions were dug out on the ground, and in a hurry to escape, Zhan Changfeng stepped over a few steps, rode on its back, and punched its head like a hurricane. .

Zhan Changfeng knew the strength of her physical body. Without transforming her pure yin bone and using her true qi poorly, she could not even exert her acquired strength.

While thinking about how to cultivate her body, she turned the tiger corpse over and planned to drag it back and sell it.At this time, a gust of wind suddenly ran by his side, and he jumped into the forest in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, the dog barked from far to near, with great momentum.

Zhan Changfeng looked back at the sound, and saw more than a dozen yellow dogs galloping towards him, and there was the light of torches jumping in the distance.

The dozen or so yellow dogs probably smelled the smell of blood, and they roared and besieged them. Their barks fluctuated, and the people in the distance seemed to have received some signal. In an instant, several arrows shot in succession, heading straight for her facade. .

The hunters behind the forest were very excited.

"Quick, the hounds are chasing their prey!"

"Archery Archery! Stop letting it escape!"

It was a few [-]- or [-]-year-old teenagers, dressed up in strong suits. When they heard the movement of the prey, the blood all over their bodies boiled, and they kept shooting arrows.

This Xiang Zhan Changfeng didn't even have a chance to speak. She pulled out the sword on her back, and the sound of arrows and blades collided. She was slightly surprised. Shi, shocked her to the point of pain.

"There is someone here!" Zhan Changfeng shouted loudly, and several arrows came. At the same time, dozens of yellow dogs swarmed up with the ferocity and excitement of biting their prey.

These are not ordinary dogs, but spiritual dogs. They have been cultivated for decades, and each of them is the strength of the day after tomorrow.

Zhan Changfeng was busy dealing with the arrows and the yellow dog that was enough to drown her. She was bitten on her wrist. Cold blood flashed in her eyes. She flipped the palm of her hand and the dagger turned. out.

The tall boy didn't shoot his bow, he hesitated a little, "Did someone talk just now?"

"Maybe I heard it wrong." Another black-clothed youth was apprehensive. If he killed someone by mistake, it would be over.

but
His eyes flashed, if it was a human, it should be dead.

The high and low roar of the yellow dog came, indicating that they were besieging their prey, and the hunters drew their bows and knives and moved quickly towards that direction.

The closer the yellow dog's mourning became, the clearer the wailing of the yellow dog. Everyone looked at each other with a solemn expression, staring at the shadow in front of him through the trees.

Dozens of yellow dogs leaping and slaughtering, and the shadow of a thin man holding a sword and holding a blade, is like a silent painting of killing in the dark and dark background.

The tall boy screamed in anger, "Stop, stop!"

I don't know if it's stopping the yellow dog or Zhan Changfeng.

Several people approached quickly, and the light of the torches illuminated the whining yellow dogs all over the floor, as well as the people who were independent in the center with their backs to them.

The posture of a young man is as tall as a pine, with blood beads dripping from the tip of the sword.

The black-clothed boy groaned in his heart. He guessed the cause of the misunderstanding, and he was afraid of being punished by the teacher. Seeing this situation, he preempted him and asked, "Who are you! Why did you kill our hound!"

The tall boy lovingly stroked the only two hounds who hid behind him with anger in his eyes.

Others are also distressed. These hounds were cultivated with great difficulty, and now they are so dead, how can they explain to the gentlemen, so they all stare at the culprit.

The culprit turned his head to the side, a few drops of scarlet blood splashed on his handsome face as white jade, and his eyes were like abyss.The tall boy's pupils shrunk, and there was a chill in his heart, only to feel that this person was cold and evil.

"What's the use of disobedient beasts?" Zhan Changfeng turned around and glanced at their faces and clothes, "Social science?"

"Who are you?"

Zhan Changfeng sneered, pointing to the hanging-eyed white-fronted tiger that was shot into a hedgehog on the ground, "The dog committed the murder, the secret arrow killed, and destroyed an intact tiger's skin, and even tried to frame the victim without changing his mind."

With a clang, the sword returned to its sheath, she said, "I'm very interested in talking to your husband."

"But until then, leave compensation."

The boy in black was angry, "You killed our hound and still want compensation?!"

"The victim beat the perpetrator, do you still expect the victim to apologize, or do you regret that I didn't die?"

"you!"

"Xiao Shaobai!" The tall boy stretched out his hand and pushed the black-clothed boy back. He was both guilty of the mistake just now, and resentful of Zhan Changfeng's ruthless attack, but he also knew that if the confrontation continued like this, neither side would think about it.

"Looking down at Meiju Cheng Zhigao, it is really a misunderstanding caused by the darkness of the night and the high winds. I think you are at this age, and it must be sociological. It's better to take a step back and meet each other in the future." Cheng Zhigao saw it with sharp eyes. The blood seeping from her wrist, "I have a bottle of good golden sore medicine for you here. Besides, I also bought this tiger, how about it?"

"It should be like this." Zhan Changfeng said.

Cheng Zhigao looked at the tiger on the ground. Although he was shot several times and looked a little miserable, he couldn't hide the fact that it was a robust adult tiger. At least he needed seventy or eighty spirit stones, which made him guilty. Difficult, where can he come up with so many spirit stones.

Looking back at a few companions, those who look at the sky look at the sky, and those who look at the nose look at the nose, and there is no sense of sharing.

"I don't know who killed this tiger, what are you doing in a hurry!" Xiao Shaobai sneered.

When someone saw that the arrows above were all the same, they also whispered, "Maybe we shot it."

His unfinished words ended when Zhan Changfeng kicked the white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes in front of them.

Cheng Zhigao was embarrassed for his own people, gritted his teeth fiercely, and said in pain, "Look at the seventy spirit stones, I only have five spirit stones here, and the rest will be supplied to you tomorrow."

"That's it." Zhan Changfeng ignored them and went to the stream to clean the wound.

　Catch the worm again~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)