Zhan Changfeng wanted to go hunting and needed some tools, so after leaving social studies, he went directly to the blacksmith shop to explain his intention to the swarthy man.

Blacksmith Zhao Laixi hit the embryo with a hammer, and said without replying, "Hey, it's a big deal, just say what you want, I'll see if there is anything ready-made." ”

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

Zhao Laixi wiped the sweat on his head, crossed his waist and looked at Zhan Changfeng, "Students in social studies, there are many beasts in the mountains, don't go up and take risks yourself." ”

"I'll be mindful. ”

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

"Be careful when you enter the mountains, you'd better go with your neighbor's hunters, and don't be left alone. Zhao Laixi took out a bunch of things, "The quality of these guys is good, you can pick a pleasing one." ”

Zhan Changfeng picked up a bow, shook it, and asked casually, "Uncle, what are the rules for entering the mountain, I'm afraid of breaking the taboo." ”

"You are the right person, all the hunting iron tools 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 Qingbai Mountain where we lean, there are fierce beasts hidden in the other mountains, it doesn't matter if you hunt in the periphery, but if you go deeper, there are many sayings." ”

"What do you mean?"

"People who enter the mountains can encounter any strange things, so I'll just say it, and you should listen to the story. ”

Zhao Laixi said, "Let's talk about Beacon Mountain first, many people say that they saw a fairy there, but when you hear the fairy call your name, don't look back, and the one who turns back never comes out." There is also a good medicine mountain, this mountain herb is the most, but before entering, you have to find a kind of leaf white, meridian red flower belt on the body, legend has it that this flower is a token of the mountain god, can ensure that you can safely enter and exit the mountain, in addition to the hunter has to sacrifice to the mountain first, take must give first, buy some chicken, duck and fish meat, incense candle ingots, put it at the mountain pass, and say hello to the mountain god. ”

"Does that work too?"

"It's useless. Zhao Laixi said mysteriously, "I heard that people have put things on the table several times, and when I look back, the things are gone." ”

Zhan Changfeng thought it was quite interesting, but unfortunately she didn't have the money to buy sacrifices now.

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

There are two peaks in Beacon Mountain, Zhan Changfeng went to a peak in the south, the first day of hunting, she did not expect to have any gains, mainly to touch the terrain, explore the habitat of mountain birds and hares, and be familiar with the places where tigers and leopards often haunt.

The summer night came very late, and it was dark when Zhan Changfeng ran half of the mountain, and I don't know if she had perfectly avoided all the habitats, except for a few homing birds, and even the common pheasants were not seen.

As the sky deepened, the long wind stepped on the mountain road paved with rotten leaves and dead branches, and there were frogs chirping behind the trees.

Zhan Changfeng observed the swimming fish in the water, rolled up his sleeves and planned to go into the water to try, but the strong wind behind him was surging, and the forest leaves were swaying, and when he turned around, he saw a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes turning out from behind a few ancient trees, staring at her at the moment, ready to go!

The hungry tiger jumped half a person high, pounced fiercely, Zhan Changfeng raised his hand to shoot a crossbow, the arrow hit its right eye, and suddenly the plasma sprayed, the white-eyed tiger wailed, fell down and half rolled to the ground, its claws cut out a few deep marks on the ground, and wanted to escape, Zhan Changfeng stepped a few steps, riding on its back, and smashed its head like a storm, and after dozens of punches, the bumps under the body gradually subsided.

Zhan Changfeng had counted the strength of her physical body, and without transforming the pure yin bone, and the true qi was not used smoothly, she couldn't even exert the strength of the acquired perfection.

While thinking about how to cultivate the physical body, she turned over the tiger corpse and planned to drag it back and sell it. At this moment, a strong wind suddenly rushed 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 and near, and the sound was huge.

Zhan Changfeng followed the sound and looked back, only to see 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 roared to besiege them, barking undulating, and the people in the distance seemed to have received some signal, and in an instant, several arrows came in succession, heading straight for her façade.

The hunters behind the mountains were very excited.

"Quick, the hounds have caught their prey!"

"Shoot the arrows, don't let it run away!"

It was a few sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys, dressed energetically, and when they heard the movement of their prey, the blood on their bodies boiled, and they kept pumping arrows and shooting arrows.

This Zhan Changfeng didn't even have a chance to speak, he pulled out the sword on his back, the sound of arrows and blades hitting was sonorous, she was slightly surprised, the power of these arrows was beyond imagination, almost every one of them could pierce through the mountains and gravel, and it shook her mouth and hurt.

"There are people here!" Zhan Changfeng shouted, and a few arrows were fired, and at the same time, more than a dozen yellow dogs rushed up with the fierceness and excitement of biting their prey.

These are not ordinary dogs, but spirit dogs, with decades of cultivation, 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, and she was unexpectedly bitten on the wrist, her eyes flashed with cold blood, her palm flipped over, the dagger rotated, and blood lines shot out with the wail.

The tall boy didn't shoot his bow, and hesitated slightly, "Was someone talking just now?"

"Maybe I misheard. "The other boy in black was worried that if he really killed someone by mistake, it would be over.

But...

His eyes flashed, if it was really human, it would have been dead.

The high and low roar of the yellow dogs was heard, indicating that they were besieging their prey, and the hunters gathered their bows and touched their knives and moved quickly in that direction.

The closer they got, the clearer the yellow dog's wail, and everyone looked at each other with solemn expressions, staring at the shadow in front of them through the trees.

The posture of more than a dozen yellow dogs leaping and killing, and the shadow of a thin man holding a sword and holding a blade, are like a silent leather painting of killing against the background of recklessness and darkness.

The tall boy was furious, "Stop, stop!"

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

Several people approached quickly, and the light of the torches illuminated the yellow dogs that were screaming all over the ground, and the people who were standing alone in the center with their backs to them.

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

The young man in black sighed in his heart, he guessed the cause of the misunderstanding, and he was afraid of being punished by the teacher, so when he saw this situation, he preemptively asked, "Who are you? Why did you kill our hound!"

The tall boy lovingly stroked the two remaining hounds that were hiding behind him, and there was anger in his eyes.

The others were also distressed, these hounds had been cultivated with great difficulty, and now they were so dead, how could they explain to the gentlemen, so they all stared at the culprit.

The culprit turned his head sideways, and a few drops of scarlet blood were splashed on the handsome side face like white jade, and his eyes were like an abyss. The tall young man's pupils constricted, and a trace of coolness jumped in his heart, only to feel that this person was cold and evil.

"Disobedient brutes, what's the use? Zhan Changfeng turned around, his gaze swept over their faces and clothes, "Social studies?"

"Who are you?"

Zhan Changfeng sneered, pointing to the white-fronted tiger who was shot into a hedgehog on the ground, "Dogs commit murder, secret arrows kill people, destroy an intact tiger skin, and try to frame the victim if you don't change your mistakes." ”

With a bang, the sword was sheathed, and she said, "I'm interested in talking to your husband." ”

"But until then, leave the reparations. ”

The young man in black was not 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 young man stretched out his hand and pushed the black-clothed young man back, he was both guilty of the mistake just now, and angry that Zhan Changfeng was ruthless, but he also knew that if the confrontation continued like this, people on both sides should not think about it.

"Looking at the height of Mei Jucheng, it is really a misunderstanding caused by the dark wind at night, I look at your age, it must also be a social study, it is better to take a step back, and see each other in the future." Cheng Zhigao's sharp eyes spotted the blood oozing out of her wrist, "I have a bottle of good gold sore medicine here for you, and in addition, I also bought this tiger, how about it?"

"As it should be. "Zhan Chang Feng Dao.

Cheng Zhigao looked at the tiger on the ground, although he was shot several arrows, and his appearance was a little miserable, but he couldn't hide the fact that this was an adult tiger with a strong physique, and he had to get seventy or eighty spirit stones, which made him difficult, where could he take out so many spirit stones.

Looking back at a few companions, looking at the sky, looking at the nose, looking at the nose, there is no trace of sharing.

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

Seeing that the arrows on it were exactly the same, someone also whispered, "Maybe we shot it..."

His unfinished words stopped when Zhan Changfeng kicked the white-fronted tiger in front of them, and the tiger's head was facing them, with a crossbow arrow stuck in one eye socket, and the seven orifices were bleeding.

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 made up for you tomorrow." ”

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