Chapter 17: Hit the mountain
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Sovereign to Immortality
- Sleeping Autumn
- 1942 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:20:14
Su Baozhang followed the path of Yang Junshan. No matter what the terrain, Yang Junshan maintained a very uniform speed. Even if Su Baozhang went to the mountains to catch firewood in the past, he was very familiar with the mountain walk, and he also took a breather. The sound made him have to admire Yang Junshan, who is three years younger than himself.
However, what surprised Su Baozhang is that during this speed, Yang Junshan always has the embers to find what he wants from both sides of the road, sometimes pinching down from the branches and discerning the colors. Hair, sometimes the grass that is pulled by the ground, can find several plants that have been twisted by the roots. Sometimes, when the bushes are opened, there will be several footprints of unknown beasts, and sometimes they will be full. On the ground with dead branches and leaves, a pile of feces was found with a branch...
Although Su Baozhang followed behind him, Yang Junshan’s unobtrusive tracking method was dazzling. He didn’t pay attention to the fact that even a thing that Yang Junshan took in his hand did not know where it came from, quite a bit stunned. feel.
Originally, Yang Junshan did not accept his suggestion to follow Zhang Yuming secretly. Su Baozhang thought that Yang Junshan was so proud of his heart, but the surprise of Su Baozhang’s heart was more and more, and I still don’t know Yang Junshan. Have the true ability.
It’s just that Yang Junshan’s old tracking skills are not available unless they are old hunters. However, the teenager who is three years younger than himself is not like an old hunter. Is this skill? Can it be born?
Su Baozhang turned his thoughts in his heart, but he couldn’t help himself with his curiosity. Then he asked: "Junshan brothers, where are we going? You already have a goal?"
"I hope I can go to the people of previous lives!"
Yang Junshan snorted in his heart and replied: "It’s coming soon. There should be a mountain stream in front. If there is no accident in the beasts we track, we should drink water by the stream at this time!"
Su Baozhang heard the hatchet in his hand, and swallowed a spit. The slightly nervous look was accompanied by a trace of excitement. He looked at Yang Junshan, who had pulled out an iron feather arrow. Road: "Junshan, I will go up later, you use iron feather arrows to shoot the beast!"
Yang Junshan nodded and said: "You must be careful, once things don't escape!"
"Hey-!"
Yang Junshan’s voice just fell, and a low but penetrating but strong penetrating sound came from far away.
Both Yang Junshan and Su Baozhang's face are changed. Su Baozhang looks mixed and said: "Listening to the sound is like an adult smashing a mountain cow. But it is possible to dig out the Chinese fairy sacred yellowstone, just an adult collision. Shan Niu can be difficult to deal with!"
Yang Junshan rushed in the direction of the voice without saying anything. "Fast, the scream may attract other people, and it is too late to be late."
Su Baozhang’s martial arts, Yang Junshan has already set a distance of four or five feet in the woods. Su Baozhang bit his teeth and immediately followed Yang Junshan and flew toward the side of the mountain stream, holding the hands of the hatchet because Too hard to pull out the blue veins.
The two men passed through the wood in one breath, and Yang Junshan flew to the side and said something to Su Baozhang. Until the sound of the mountain stream was heard in his ear, the scenery in front of him was wide and a small valley of green land appeared in front of him. A mountain creek passed through the valley. A big yellow yak, about seven feet tall and long, heard the sound behind him. He just raised his head from the stream and just looked at the Su Baozhang who was flying.
"Hey!"
A loud burdock made Su Baozhang's heart tremble, only to notice that Yang Junshan, who had been in front of him before, did not rush out with him on the edge of the woods.
At this time, the mountain cow has turned around and flew toward Su Baozhang. The huge body was running and the ground was rumbling. When a hoof went down, there was a large piece of dirt flying behind the giant bull. The tremorous ground makes Su Baozhang’s legs numb.
In the face of the momentum of hitting the mountain cattle, Su Baozhang was dry for a while, and the point of hard work and hard training in the past three or four years was like disappearing without a trace.
At this time, the sound of "嘣" came from behind the Su Baozhang, and the vibrato of the bowstring "嗡嗡" was still lingering in the ears of Su Baozhang. A glimpse of the prestige had already whizzed through his ear, and the spirit of Su Baozhang suddenly rose. I saw a black shadow passing through the line of sight.
Suddenly rushing toward the Su Baozhang, the mountain stalk suddenly burst into a sigh, and the left forelimb on the thigh of the leaping did not know when he had inserted a trembling iron feather arrow. The mountain ox was just stepping on the ground and immediately on the front. The huge impact of a soft, huge body made the mountain smashed to the ground.
It was hard to maintain the standing of the body. The blood slid down the ox leg from the blood trough opened on the iron feather arrow. The injury did not make the mountain cow have the slightest fear. Instead, the eyes were brought with the blood because of the blood. A touch of blood, two thick white gas spit out from the nostrils, it seems to be more fierce than before!
At this time, Su Baozhang, who was slowing down, also remembered the shackles of Yang Junshan before, and screamed and ran away. When he slammed the mountain cattle for a while, his body’s spiritual power surged into the hatchet in his hand. A flash of aura is attached to the blade and cut off the left front leg of the injured giant.
When I hit the mountain cow, I saw Su Baozhang rushing over, suddenly slamming the head, although the left front hoof was almost shot, but still insisted on the direction of Su Baozhang rushing, rushing, picking...
If this is to change to others, I am afraid that it will not be too late to dodge the jump of the mountain cow, and then be hit by the giant bull and then be picked.
However, before Su Baozhang, he had the confession of Yang Junshan. When he saw the mountain cow bowing his head, he suddenly turned his body short, turned a heel on the ground, and hit the mountain cow. The attack suddenly fell, and Su Baozhang just turned over to the mountain cow. In front of the left front leg, the hatchet in the hand flashed a cold light and slashed it toward the leg.
In the other screaming of the mountain cow, Su Baozhang didn't even have time to check the effect of his own. The whole person climbed over the ground to a few feet, and two string bows followed, followed by two bowstrings. The pain of hitting a mountain cow became a miserable.
Then a huge sound of heavy objects fell to the ground, Su Baozhang finally turned around to see, seeing that the giant cow has fallen to the ground and struggled to twitch, the giant cow's left front leg has been completely twisted and broken, an iron feather on the neck The arrow went straight into the half-foot, but the real fatal thing was the iron feather arrow that was inserted into the right eye of the mountain cow. It was directly inserted into the head through the eyeball.
I don't know if the arrow on the eyeball is true or blind!
Su Baozhang’s head turned a thought, and even with a long sigh of relief, the big guy was actually put down by the two of them, which was something he could not think of before.
These fierce beasts are likely to generate Chinese spirits!
At the thought of Zhongpin Xianling, Su Baozhang will become hot, not to mention the fact that the oxenstones produced by these adult smashing beasts are also popular among monks in the middle of the fairy spirit. A very important reason is cattle. After being retouched by the monks, Huangshi will make the spirits in the monks have strong anti-drug ability. Although they can't do anything, they are enough to make them feel good.
Su Baozhang quickly grabbed the hatchet from the ground and walked toward the mountain cow. But he just took two steps and found that Yang Junshan did not come out from the edge of the woods. His heart sank suddenly, but at the foot he ran towards the mountain cow. .
Cut the hatchet in his hand to the neck of the mountain cow. He slammed into the depth of three or four inches. The splashing bovine blood was sprayed with Su Baozhang's face, and he saw it. The hatchet in the hand has already been rolled.
However, this wound was enough to make this mountain goat lose its last vitality. Su Baozhang frowned, but he stepped out and tried to cut the belly of the cow with a hatchet in his hand.
From the downstream of the stream and across the bank, there were rushes and noisy sounds. The screams and tragic sounds of the previous mountain cows clearly caught the attention of other young monks, who had followed the sound.
Su Baozhang's heart is more and more urgent, but the hatchet in his hand is blunt, and it is extremely difficult to cut the beef belly by squeezing the cow's belly.
A cold whistle brought a breeze from behind, and Su Baozhang turned and looked at it, and he saw a long-shouldered short-sword with a long handle inserted in the ground around him.
Su Baozhang’s look was overjoyed and said:
Ha, Zhang Huzi’s smelting cold light!
With this cold dagger in hand, Su Baozhang’s cutting of the beef belly went smoothly, but at this time, the shadows of the young monks from the downstream and the other side appeared in the forest. Many people have already seen the lodging on the shore. The body of the mountain cow and the Su Baozhang who is looking for the fairy in the belly of the cow.
Hit the mountain cattle! That is the beast that may breed the Chinese beef Niu Xian Xian Ling!
The young monks who came from both directions suddenly turned red and shouted loudly: "Stop, let go of the mountain cow, let me come!"
"Hey, see you have a share, you don't want to swallow it!"
"Mom, Niu Huang Xian Ling is mine!"
"Looking for death, I still can't stop!"
The impetuous juvenile monk took a bow and took a bow to Su Baozhang in a few dozen steps. However, Su Baozhang did not seem to hear it. The speed of the start was faster. As for the arrows that were shot, so far The distance has long since disappeared, and the arrow itself has not had much penetrating power. Even if one or two barely flew over, Su Baozhang just bowed down, and the whole person was covered up by the huge body of the mountain cow. .
At this time, Su Baozhang, whose face was full of blood, suddenly "haha" smiled. The hand that had been retracted from the belly of the cow had a thumb-sized yellow thing, and even the light of the moon was flashing.