Chapter 4: Savage beasts and white sail swordsmanship

　　 Seeing that Gram was about to follow in the footsteps of his companions because of his carelessness, the hunter's pupils shrank as if he had seen the death sickle fall on his head.
　　 "Wow, woof..."
　　 The black hound fought hard and flew towards the owner when he found danger.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 "嗷...嗷..."
　　 The heroic hound was obviously far from being an opponent of the ferocious predator. It flew out with a single claw and landed on the ground and whispered.
But its actions were not without rewards. Gram seized the short opportunity to roll on the spot, avoiding the fatal blow that bit his own neck, but barely escaped at the cost of losing a large piece of meat on his arm. life.
　　 fell silently to the ground, and the cat rushed forward again. The Gram, who had already understood the gap between him and it, closed his eyes and waited for death. The tip of his nose could almost smell the fishy wind brought by the big cat.
　　 "Wow!"
　　 A feather arrow broke through the air.
　　 "Boom!" He had to shoot into the ground between the big cat and Gram. The strong force made the arrow penetrate the ground, leaving only a tail feather buzzing and shaking.
The cat was taken aback, turned his head and glanced in the direction where the arrow was flying. The bright yellow eyes showed a humane hesitant look, stepping away from the slender limbs, and quickly ran up a big tree and disappeared. Inside the canopy.
　　 Seeing the people coming, Gram showed the joy of the rest of his life, panting and struggling to get up from the ground.
　　 "Brother, thank you for saving my life!"
　　 At this time, the stubborn hound also stood up and ran to Grame, sticking his tongue out.
　　 "And you, my old buddy Jim! You are really my savior."
　　 took out a roll of gauze from his backpack and let Gram wrap himself up. Regardless of reminiscence, Ivan asked in a deep voice, "Did you see what it was?"
　　 "It's a black leopard. At that time..." Grim clenched his teeth with gauze to bandage himself skillfully, and gritted his teeth angrily to tell Irwin about the experience the two of them had been following.
　　 "And it's very fast and very cunning. Colin was killed by a sneak attack because he was unprepared. At first, if he was afraid that it would run away, he would have killed this nasty beast long ago if someone came to encircle him."
　　 "Aven, let's get rid of it together!"
　　 "No, Grae! We'd better leave as soon as possible, this should not be a leopard." After a pause, Ivan's brows wrinkled: "This should be a ferocious beast!"
　　 After experiencing the systematic teaching of the old butler Leo, Ivan’s knowledge of this world is far beyond that of ordinary hunters in a small place.
　　 Maybe their ancestors have not encountered ferocious beasts, but there is a high probability that they will not be able to come back and pass on their precious experience to the younger generations.
　　 Perhaps Leopold’s upper-class people know it, but the separation of blood and status determines that any knowledge and experience will not casually flow out to the bottom of society.
　　 This is also the place where Ivan is grateful for his birth. Reborn in this era, if you start from an ordinary civilian, the difficulty is simply level. By the time he can move freely, he may not be able to understand what kind of country or world he lives in.
　　 Combining the data-based vision and Gram’s description, it is very likely that it is a ferocious bobcat.
　　 "Lynx?" Grim looked incredulous when he heard Ivan's judgment.
　　 Bobcat, of course he knows. The lynx is also called the lynx, and the lynx that usually enters the mountain hunting forest can also be seen from time to time. But those were medium-sized cats that were not taller than human thighs and were not as tall as a hunting dog. There was a huge gap between them and the guy who could only fly in a tree with an adult in his mouth.
　　 For Gram, who doesn't have any extraordinary common sense, it is difficult for Ivan to explain clearly to him. The violent creatures were originally just ordinary animals, but affected by the mysterious factors in this world, after a passive transcendence, if they survived, they would become violent creatures far superior in size, strength, speed, and wisdom.
　　 This peculiar existence has existed in ancient times.
　　 According to the old steward Leo, who is a formal knight, human beings have developed a method of using special exercise methods and potions through the research of this magical phenomenon to actively trigger physical violence and promote to a powerful knight.
　　 is just one active and the other passive, both of which are physically violent. The human knight is much stronger than the violent beasts of the same level.
　　 The lynx, which could only be regarded as a medium-sized cat, has grown into a fierce predator larger than a cheetah, and with the increase in flesh brought about by the fierceness, it is far beyond what ordinary people can deal with.
　　 Regrettably, the ordinary people here also include Ivan himself, a little trainee knight.
　　 "Perhaps this cunning beast escaped is just an illusion. The wisdom of ferocious animals may not be as good as humans, but we can no longer treat them as ordinary beasts."
Ivan is also a bit bitter now. If they know that Grams and the others are actually a ferocious beast, they will not follow it at all. Even if two of them are tied together, they will only give food to the ferocious beast. That's it.
　　 As for why he was able to start off the opponent with a feather arrow in the first place, Ivan guessed that this could only be the hunting instinct of this nocturnal animal, even if he faced weak prey, he would habitually hide himself first.
　　 "Then I... let's go back first. If the city hall is notified that there is a fierce predator here, the consul should send a firearms team to kill it."
The attribute of brutality is not a hunter's trait, and Gram is precisely a qualified hunter. After a brief battle between heaven and man, he nodded fiercely and decided to leave first, and then gave Leopold's musket team. As a guide, come to trouble this beast.
　　 "Wow, woof..."
　　 Just two steps out of the two, the hound Jim suddenly ran two steps forward, showing his white fangs and barking again toward the forest.
　　 looked at the big cat that jumped directly from the tree without disguising it, slowly pacing over like a elves in the forest, the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly at the same time.
　　 "Go hard!"
　　Since the beast didn't plan to let him go, Ivan was also aroused to be fierce, and walked to the front of the team, the long sword slowly unsheathed from his waist.
　　 When the brave meets on a narrow road, the brave wins, and Ivan agrees.
　　 "Wait, Ivan." Gram, who bent his bow and arrows to support him, said suddenly, his voice excited and speaking very fast.
"Maybe we didn't have a chance. I don't know about other places, but this mountain forest is where I grew up. All the adult bobcats here have long dark tufts on their ears. But this one does not! Look, there really isn't!"
　　 Ivan’s eyesight is better than that of Graham, and he discovered this earlier than the latter, but he is far from Graham’s rich experience.
　　 The situation of ten deaths and no life finally had a glimmer of life, and Ivan's heart loosened and at the same time returned to normal.
　　 Strictly speaking, the big lynx, which is still a cub, is not bold, but after a successful hunt, it found that this two-legged animal is not strong. Although smart but inexperienced, the young predator decided not to go in circles and directly turned all the remaining two-legged monsters into reserve food. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
　　 Aiwen made a gesture of support, and raised his sword to take the initiative to meet the ferocious lynx that came step by step.
　　 Standing five steps away from the fierce Lynx, Ivan squatted slightly with the sword in both hands, the sword body was level with the line of sight, and the white sail swordsmanship used to deal with the agility enemy in a horizontal sail starting position.
　　White Sail Swordsmanship is the superb swordsmanship used by the ancestors of the Galliot family to cross the sea when they were young. It originated from the ship fighting technique used by sailors when fighting surface ships, and was later perfected by successive swordsman masters.
When 　　 was handed down to Aiwen, it was already a sophisticated swordsmanship that could take into account both land and ship surface combat, and it was extremely influential on the Black Sea coast.
　　 Although I didn't understand why this big cat took the initiative to show up, it did not hinder Ivan's next temptation, holding the long sword and slowly dragging closer.
　　 "Hiss!"
　　 The big lynx is obviously far from being a patient qualified hunter. Ivan has just approached its attack range, and the big lynx has turned into a black shadow and swoops forward.
　　 "Drink!"
　　 Aiwen dodged with subtle and dexterous movements, and then instantly twisted and shouted. The power of the whole body with his right foot on the ground was integrated in the tempered swordsmanship instinct, and the long sword in his hand pierced the air with a blast.
　　 A perfect thorn sword, chasing the big lynx's back as if to pierce it directly.
　　 The big lynx that hit the air with one blow did not lag in the slightest, and the hunting in his bones could make it make the most correct choice instead of avoiding it.
　　The huge but very dexterous body suddenly exerted force, kicked on the hind legs to vacate the air again, twisted his waist over the stabbed long sword, and rushed to Aiwen's face again.
　　 The evil wind rushed towards his face, and Ivan rushed forward along the sword, tumbling on the ground several times, avoiding the attack, and regaining the distance with the big bobcat.