When Song Mu heard the voice, he immediately looked up and saw a short and fat figure appearing not far away.
At this moment, the other party was also climbing the mountain, but his eyes were fixed on Song Mu.
Seeing Song Mu's eyes looking over, he quickly turned his head and quickened his pace, seeming a little embarrassed.
When Song Mu saw the other party's appearance, his expression darkened.
This guy is the so-called Song Wencong, a descendant of the Song family, in Hongzhou Fuxue.
The other party obviously followed him up the mountain to hunt today, and he also had various things hanging on his body.
Song Mu raised his head and glanced over blankly. He seemed to have suddenly realized this situation. He even quickened his pace and mingled with the disciples of Hongzhou Prefecture. He did not dare to have anything to do with Song Mu.
Eye contact.
Song Mu didn't say anything when he saw this. He just snorted coldly and continued to climb the mountain.
There is no need to argue with a guy who only speaks quickly.
When I see Zhenzhang, I will know exactly how much it weighs.
Song Mu thought this in his heart, and now he felt even more disgusted with the Hongzhou Song family.
This kind of guy who was brought up under such a family tradition is full of benevolence and morality, but his mind is full of conspiracies and tricks to slander others.
After everyone walked on the mountain for a while, Ye Buhuang appeared in front of everyone. He reminded them and heard a slow movement in the forest.
Song Mu and others were reminded by Xiao Xiong and other instructors to stand apart and look ahead carefully.
The next moment, an eye-catching white-fronted tiger roared down the mountain forest. Its huge orange body with black and white stripes rushed towards it and immediately broke a tree.
But this tiger is different from ordinary beasts. Its body is actually cleansed by demonic energy at this moment. It is already a demonic soldier.
Moreover, it is a tiger-like demon soldier with extremely strong demonic aura. Its strength may have approached the level of demon general, and it is extremely ferocious.
"We finally found this guy, and he escaped last time!"
At this time, a scholar said excitedly, took out his long bow and started shooting.
Seeing this, the other scholars also imitated the situation, and dozens of people started to take action. The scene was quite spectacular.
But when Song Mu saw this situation, he immediately took two steps back. Instead of drawing out the long bow, he drew out the long sword from his waist.
When he was in the mountains and forests before, Song Mu also had many encounters with these beasts, and he also used bows and arrows like these people, but then Song Mu keenly discovered a problem.
Arrows can indeed hurt these guys, but for these demon soldiers, their bodies are really terrifying. A small arrow hole, as long as it doesn't hit their eyes and mouth, can hardly kill them instantly.
If you want to kill this guy more efficiently, you have to leave huge wounds on their bodies.
Sure enough, after everyone fired a wave of arrows, several arrows were inserted into the tiger's body, and blood gushed out from the blood holes. However, this provoked the tiger to roar again and again, and the fierce light became even more fierce.
"Don't shoot arrows randomly, use a long knife, write footwork poems, and come forward to me one by one!"
Xiao Xiong appeared behind everyone at this time and scolded them. Everyone came to their senses, quickly put away the bows and arrows in their hands, and then pulled out the swords on their waists.
Not long after, a large number of poems and papers began to burn, and the long swords in everyone's hands began to shine with various lights.
Dozens of scholars bullying a monster that is only in the realm of monster soldiers is indeed a bit of a fuss, but it is enough for teaching at the moment.
There was no need for instructions, and all the students stepped forward and waved their long swords, their steps were fast, and their body power was rippling.
Song Mu also followed, exerting two poetic and literary powers on himself at this moment, then holding the sword in his hand, he rushed towards the tiger from one side.
This big tiger looked a bit scary from the front, but Song Mu also clenched the hilt of the sword at this moment, put aside the fear in his heart, and slashed hard with the long sword in his hand.
The sharp edge must come out, and the sword was indeed effective, and large areas of blood began to stain the tiger's neck.
Song Mu slashed his sword, and immediately turned away without any interest in fighting. Other talents came to take over behind him.
The tiger roared again and again, but its movements became heavier and heavier.
This guy will die soon.
Song Mu stood aside again and prepared to attack again. When he looked up, he suddenly saw two people rushing behind the tiger. At that moment, Song Mu raised his eyes and shouted.
"careful!"
There were several people who issued warnings at the same time, with a bit of anxiety in their eyes.
As the saying goes, the tiger's butt cannot be touched. Although the tiger cannot see what is behind him, he should never forget the tiger's steel tail that is as thick as a stick.
That thing is so ferocious that one blow can kill almost half of a person's life.
When Song Mu shouted out, the two people had already appeared behind the tiger, and everything was just as Song Mu thought, the tiger had already noticed the situation.
Two screams sounded one after another, and the two people rolled away outside at this moment, but at the same time, the tiger suddenly let out a sharp roar.
The tiger suddenly turned around and pounced directly towards the two people.
Someone in the field suddenly exclaimed, Xiao Xiong and others standing on the outside had already burst out with force and were about to step forward.
But at this moment, there was a sudden scream in the air, and then everyone saw a ray of light shooting out, which instantly disappeared into the mouth of the tiger who got up and roared.
A long roar suddenly sounded, but the tiger seemed to have lost its breath for an instant. Its huge body suddenly fell to the ground, causing the ground to shake and stir up a burst of dust.
The two people were now lying on their backs, sitting one or two meters in front of the tiger.
The two were in shock, but the next person turned around and looked around, only to see a person standing a few meters behind them.
He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and is tall. He is holding a long bow in his hand, and on the long bow, the burning fragments of a piece of writing paper are slowly falling.
It was Song Mu who was breathing heavily at this moment, but looking at the situation in front of him, his expression was full of surprise.
The blow just now was actually made by Song Mu involuntarily. He took off the long bow from his back, then took out the writing paper and pulled the bow string. Everything was done smoothly.
If there is any difference, it is that Song Mu used poems that had been imprinted on his ancient books this time.
At this moment, Song Mu was also pleasantly surprised by the astonishing effect of this blow.
I can clearly feel that while my movements are crisp and clear, the power of this poem has also increased a lot.
This situation is enough to prove that the ancient books in my mind can bring good bonuses to some of my daily attack methods.
At this moment, the people around him also gathered around the dead tiger. They saw blood spurting out of the tiger's mouth and a huge blood hole on the back of its head. They all looked at each other in shock.
"This arrow shot directly through the tiger's head?"
Someone asked a question and immediately stood up and turned to look at Song Mu.
People who knew Song Mu were surprised that Song Mu's attacks had grown to such power.
Those who didn't know Song Mu or had just met him were surprised by how clean and neat this scholar was.
Even Xiao Xiong, who hurriedly walked forward, was stunned for a moment. After all, this demon soldier was already infinitely close to the demon general. He thought that it might take two to three quarters of an hour to kill it, but he didn't expect that it would only take such a moment.
, this guy died under Song Mu’s arrow.
At this moment, Xiao Xiong also raised his head and looked at Song Mu, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.
And in the corner of all this, there was also a person watching all this at the moment. A look of surprise flashed across Song Wencong's trembling face, and there was even more fear and coldness in his eyes.