Before hunting, Leng Yuhan first went to see Mo Yuzhuang and Ye Luoliang who were being treated.

Mo Yuzhuang just caught a cold at night and contracted wind-chill. Following the advice of the military doctor, she drank medicine and fell asleep.

And Ye Luoliang's injury was probably more serious.

In the words of a military doctor, "The leg bone is broken, the muscles are saprophytic, and the wound is infected. It is lucky to be alive so far. Whether he can be saved or not is a question."

After Leng Yuhan heard what the military doctor said, his reaction was not particularly strong. He just ordered the military doctor to do his best to diagnose and treat the patient in order to achieve the best recovery effect.[

After everything was arranged, Leng Yuhan took Mo Yuzhuang's wolf cub to meet Ran Mofeng.

The wolf cub recognizes people and is an animal with strong self-defense. The moment it first met Ran Mo, the wolf cub bared its teeth fiercely at Leng Yuhan's side to demonstrate to Ran Mofeng.

'Haha! Does Yan'er want to test Mo Feng's courage?'

He was used to being casual and had already regarded any danger as impermanent. Ran Mofeng ignored Xiaolang's vicious warning, walked to Leng Yuhan's side, and wrote what he wanted to say in the palm of Leng Yuhan's hand.

"Hehe. Wolves are naturally good hunters. In this afternoon, you and I alone may not have caught enough prey to make soup."

After throwing out the big words, Leng Yuhan carefully thought about the feasibility of the matter. The result was that he shot himself in the foot again.

There are 30,000 female troops, converted to ten, there are still 3,000 people.

"Three thousand people's mouthfuls can't make me vomit blood? Hey!" Leng Yuhan sighed as he walked. At this moment, Leng Yuhan felt like crying.

‘Haha! Let Mo Feng vomit blood together with Yan’er.’ Although the words were silent, Ran Mo Feng smiled from the bottom of his heart.

If everything today could be predicted in advance, how could Ran Mofeng let himself ignore the silent indifference he had faced with Shi Hanyan for four years?

"That's not possible. Mo Feng has to carry my king's body back so that these soldiers can see how well-intentioned my king is towards them."

'Hahaha! I'm afraid only Yan'er can come up with such a weird idea!'

Laughing again, Ran Mofeng was completely conquered by Leng Yuhan's thoughts.

"Just average, third in the world!" Seeing Ran Mofeng's joy, Leng Yuhan's originally sad mood gradually became clearer, and he started joking with Ran Mofeng casually.

'Haha! It's rare for Yan'er to know how to be humble.'

"Really? I have always been very low-key!"

On the path to the woods, the two kept joking happily.

By the time we arrived at the destination of our trip, almost half an hour had passed.

Far away from the woods, the sound of military drums seemed to be beating in unison, and Leng Yuhan knew that the competition between the Phoenix Women's Army had already begun.[

"Mo Feng, the military competition has begun. How about we also have a hunting competition? Wolf and I are in a group, and you are in a group by yourself. After three hours, how about we see which one of us has more prey?"

Two on one, Leng Yuhan asked proudly, knowing that he had a chance to win.

‘Haha, okay. Where’s the bet?’ Ran Mofeng smiled nonchalantly.

"If the stranger loses, why don't you kiss me personally? If I lose, how about spending one night with Mo Feng?" Leng Yuhan smiled wickedly.

‘…’ A blush appeared on Ran Mofeng’s face, and his eyes were filled with helplessness as he looked at Leng Yuhan.

"Not satisfied? Then if I lose, just stay with Mo Feng for two nights."

Ran Mofeng's idea was completely wrong in two directions, so Leng Yuhan had no choice but to gamble more, not knowing Ran Mofeng's shyness at this time.

'If you change the bet, Yan'er can't beat Mo Feng's.'

Ran Mofeng didn't want to exchange his wife's affairs with gambling.

"Don't underestimate me! I don't believe you will win. It's settled! Wolf, let's go!"

Not paying attention to the last sentence written by Ran Mofeng, Leng Yuhan ran into the woods with confidence.

Leng Yuhan didn't believe that Ran Mofeng could defeat him! Even if Ran Mofeng could defeat him, would he still be a wolf? What a fear!

Unfortunately, when the three hours of hunting had passed and Leng Yuhan met Ran Mofeng again, Leng Yuhan found that his infinite and noble self-confidence was completely defeated by Ran Mofeng's concealment.

The result of this battle between the two is:

Fifty pheasants versus one hundred and fifty pheasants plus fifty rabbits?

Leng Yuhan lost miserably!

On the way back, he kept pouting and refused to speak, while Ran Mofeng shook his head and sighed, ignoring Leng Yuhan's emotional disappointment and not asking whether Leng Yuhan had fulfilled his bet.

Finally, when he was halfway through the journey, Leng Yuhan couldn't help but ask the question that had been tangled in his heart for a long time: "Mo Feng, your crossbow skills are pretty good! When did you learn it?"

'No matter how bad a person from the royal family is, they will always have to master the art of hunting.'

"But Mo Feng's skills are really good. Did he get any titles or anything like that?"

Leng Yuhan remembered that royal hunting should have some kind of high-sounding reward, right?

‘Does the title ‘King of 100 Hunters’ given by the Emperor count?’ [

After thinking about it carefully, Ran Mofeng wrote in Leng Yuhan's hand.

"'King of Hundred Hunters'? It sounds very majestic! It seems that my Mo Feng is really amazing!"

Feeling pleased with himself, Leng Yuhan thought of a very important question: "How did you get this account?"

‘Mo Feng has won the first prize in the Xiliang royal family’s autumn hunt for five consecutive years.’

The words were shocking, but Ran Mofeng didn't care about these false names.

"My king, I'm convinced."

Leng Yuhan didn't expect that Ran Mofeng would have such brilliance that ordinary people could not expect. He was stupid enough to compete with others. This time, he was too bragging. Are you injured?

‘Yan’er is not happy?’ Looking at Leng Yuhan’s first extremely shocked and then extremely disappointed expression, Ran Mofeng didn’t understand a woman’s heart.

"No, what other famous names do you have? Tell me about them all."

If you know others and know yourself, everything will go smoothly!

‘Friends in the world gave Mo Feng the nickname ‘Duxiao Gongzi’.’

Like a well-behaved child, Leng Yuhan asked something and Ran Mofeng answered.

"What is a 'Du Xiao Gongzi'?"

When he came to this world, Leng Yuhan had never set foot in the Jianghu, so naturally he knew very little about the Jianghu.

‘Don’t Yan’er know about the ‘Four Young Masters’ who is praised by everyone in the world?’

Ran Mofeng was a little puzzled. The behavior of the nine kings of Shi Hanyan was not like those who were not involved in the world.

"have no idea."

It's not pretending, Leng Yuhan really doesn't know.

The four young masters of the Jianghu are "Long Liang's charming young master Ran Qingchen", "Huang Feng's charming young master Mo Yuzhuang", "Xiling's poisonous piano young master Su Zi Xun", and "Duxiao young master" is Yan

My strange wind.'

"Oh my God! How come Shi Hanyan can meet all kinds of people!"

Leng Yuhan raised his head and sighed, his admiration for Shi Hanyan deepening.

"But why don't you seem to know each other? I haven't seen you in the house, so why are you chatting?"

Leng Yuhan still had some doubts. When Mo Yuzhuang first entered the house, it was obvious that they were like strangers and had no communication with each other.

‘Haha. Most people in the world of martial arts just hear other people’s nicknames. How many of them can read the world? Even if you are lucky enough to meet someone on the street, they will most likely be passed by as strangers.

"That's true! Then how could Mo Feng know the true identities of these people?"

Although Leng Yuhan agreed with Ran Mofeng's answer, he still had questions.

'Haha, Mo Feng has his own source of information about Mo Feng. However, in the past two years, there has been another young master in the world, 'Xuan Zhao's Soul Chess Young Master An Ruoyu'. It is said that for three consecutive years, there has never been a person from various countries who can

The one who can defeat An Ruoyu's Soul Chess.'

Speaking of this, Ran Mofeng was also confused in his heart. He always knew that An Ruoyu had abilities that were different from ordinary people, but he didn't expect An Ruoyu's ability to be so deep.

"Kill me!"

When he heard the last part, Leng Yuhan really regretted it.

If we had known that Shi Hanyan's husbands were so capable, we should have shamelessly entangled them. Even if they could not be allowed to help Shi Hanyan attack their own country, at least they should not have been allowed to fight against Huang Feng.

Enemy.

I wanted to cry but had no tears, Leng Yuhan was completely hurt.

PS: Today is the Little New Year, so Xiao Shang sincerely presents two chapters. I hope all readers can enjoy reading it! It’s the Little New Year, and I wish you all happiness and joy! Pay more attention to your health and drink less alcohol.
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