Chapter 20 Spring Mountain is affectionate, who is the bait
Mountain forests in spring are always beautiful.
The mountains are also beautiful, and even the rugged cliffs are covered with thick moss, making them all a little enchanting.
The trees are also beautiful, no matter how ferocious the bloodthirsty tree is, it looks swaying when covered with new leaves.
What is more beautiful is the waterfall hanging down from the cliff, the streams flowing at the foot of the mountain, and the small river that converges, whizzing along the mountain through rapids that are several feet wide but only half a foot deep.
All the water is so clean that people can't bear to touch it, as clear and pure as crystal, sparkling with countless sparkles in the sun.
The literati were reluctant to destroy such a beautiful and natural waterscape. Only the escaping beasts would smash it in, open their mouths and take a few sips crazily.
With the dull sound of breaking wind, it scared away a few hares squatting by the stream and nibbling on the young grass. Yin Feixiong was really like a wild bear that had been stabbed in the butt. He leaped into the air more than ten feet high and spanned more than twenty feet.
A few feet away, it bumped crookedly into the inlet where the creek swayed.
When I was tired from walking along the two-foot-wide creek, I rested here for a while and then built a small inlet with a radius of about ten feet.
The water is not deep, about a foot, and you can clearly see the bottom. There are white sand, aquatic plants, and translucent fish and shrimp swimming in the water. The aquatic plants are tender green, and the fish and shrimp are still alive, so the water is not poisonous. At least in Sijueling, there is no such thing
The species is only poisonous to kill people, not fish or shrimps.
Fish and shrimp are very active, and a few one-inch-long fish even jump out of the water about a foot to play. Therefore, there are no harmful things like the branches and leaves of cartilaginous vines or the juice of hemp grass in the water.
The first time he saw Xiaoshui Bay, Yin Feixiong judged that the clear water in this bay was drinkable based on the knowledge taught by the Yin family.
He looked around hastily, then buried his head in the water and took a deep breath.
Ninety-five jun physical strength, ninety-five times stronger than an ordinary adult male. One sip, and the small inlet suddenly became an inch shallower. The clear, cool, refreshing stream brought a few fish and shrimps into the stomach, making him thirsty.
Relieve immediately.
The fish and shrimp were also mashed to pieces by the powerful gastrointestinal movements. Yin Feixiong raised his head in satisfaction and snorted like a beast.
When quenching your thirst, you can also eat some snacks, which is not a bad feeling.
The satisfied smile only lasted for a snap of the fingers. Yin Feixiong exerted all his limbs at the same time and jumped up on the spot like a flying turtle. An arrow passed under him with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.
It almost hit his belly.
Across the creek, a black-core ironwood tree with a bowl-shaped mouth made a loud "thud" sound. A pure steel spiked arrow pierced the trunk, and the rapidly rotating arrow opened a transparent hole the size of a fist in the trunk.
Cold sweat continued to pour out from his hairline, and the Yin Fei Bear screamed, rolling his body as soon as he landed on the ground, bringing up a vicious wind and escaping in embarrassment along the direction of the stream. A lone wolf just approached the stream, and was struck by him.
He stepped on his head, breaking his bones and tendons, and died on the spot.
Two young men from the Yin family in Weibei, dressed in fancy clothes, jumped out of the forest. They followed Yin Feixiong without saying a word, and their crossbows locked onto Yin Feixiong's back from time to time. Fortunately, Yin Feixiong kept changing direction.
After changing speed and fleeing forward under the cover of trees, the two young men stopped attacking.
His thick body was wandering awkwardly through the mountains and forests. His body was much taller and bigger than ordinary people, and was not suitable for fast pursuit and escape in the mountains and forests.
Yin Feixiong is extremely powerful. He is good at powerful mountain-opening fists. He doesn't pay attention to the Yin family's weird and unpredictable Yin Feng Steps. He always believes that with enough power, he can easily crush everything.
enemy.
But when he was struggling to escape in the mountains and forests, he was sweating profusely and suddenly realized how wise the ancestors of the Yin family were.
Dark Wind Step, Dark Wind Step. This is a real life-saving thing. When you encounter an enemy that you can't deal with, running away is the best choice. To crush the enemy? You must be strong enough to crush the opponent!
The two young men from the Yin family in Weibei behind him had not broken through the acupoints, but their physical strength had at least been tempered to about 150 jun, which was far better than Yin Feixiong's 95 jun.
Moreover, the two of them work together, and Yin Feixiong is no match for them.
As soon as the three of them met, Yin Feixiong began an embarrassing and heartbreaking escape process. Today is already the third day.
During the three days, he narrowly escaped death several times. If it had not been for good luck, he would have been killed or shot to death.
"Spring Hunting Festival. Damn it, I, Yin Feixiong, have a great future. Why am I here?"
Endless regrets rolled in his heart. Yin Feixiong bumped his head against a big tree. He ignored the pain, shook his groggy head, and continued to run wildly forward. There were countless tough poisonous weeds in the mountain forest, and the edges were hairy.
All stings.
The sharp poisonous grass tore open his exposed skin, and the poisonous juice continued to seep into his body.
These poisonous weeds are not fatal, but the scratched area is constantly red, swollen, painful, or numb and itchy. It seems like ten thousand ants have crawled into the blood vessels, scratching and biting, and Yin Feixiong wants to die.
He hated the teachers of Zongxue even more. They said that they should participate in the Spring Hunting Festival and teach the rebellious people in Weibei a lesson. As long as there was something gained, the family would not hesitate to reward him with gold, silver, money, shops and houses, panacea, and even...
Beautiful girl, if you want it, the family will give it to you.
Yin Feixiong has fallen in love with a girl in the clan, to the point where he dreams about her, tossing and turning over her.
He considers himself to be the only genius of his age group in the Yin family sect, and he is the strongest one.
The last time he was defeated by Yin Xuuge, he thought it was just because he was careless and was plotted against him.
So he volunteered and asked to participate in the Spring Hunting Festival.
Zongxue's teacher was indeed very kind to him. He specially asked for some elixirs from the family for him, which cured his injuries from Yin Xuuge and even allowed him to achieve a breakthrough in physical strength. In just a few days,
Within a few days, his strength reached ninety-five.
Sad tears were brewing in his eyes. Yin Feixiong listened to the fast and steady footsteps behind him, and was so scared that he almost burst into tears.
Are those guys from the Yin family in Weibei so perverted?
Two people with one hundred and fifty physical strength joined forces to bully him, a poor guy with ninety-five physical strength.
Unable to suppress the fear in his heart, Yin Feixiong suddenly screamed when he heard the footsteps getting closer and closer behind him.
Like a weak girl who was cornered by a few rough men in an alley late at night, Yin Feixiong screamed loudly.
"Help, help, help me!"
"I am the Yin family of Weinan, Yin Feixiong, a close friend from this family. My brother, please help me!"
When two young men from the Yin family in Weibei heard Yin Feixiong shouting for help, they immediately slowed down and looked at each other and smiled.
"Are the people in Weinan so stupid? They should have asked for help long ago."
"Looking at this guy's appearance, he's not a smart guy. It's a shame we hunted him down for three days."
"If we didn't kill him for three days, he should have understood. We were using him as bait. He should have called for help."
"It's too late now. As long as there are people in Weinan who dare to save, we will kill them."
The two of them laughed in great relief. The Yin family in Weibei had an agreement with many aristocratic families in Weibei County. If the children of the Yin family in Weibei succeeded in the spring hunting festival and won in the end. The Yin family in Weibei would draw a portion of the benefits gained from the aristocratic families in Weibei County.
Become a profit.
With 10% of the profits, one can almost build another Weibei Yin family. With such huge profits, how can the children of the Weibei Yin family not kill people desperately?
Yin Fei Xiong stumbled forward and ran wildly, shouting and screaming all the way, alarming all the animals in the mountain.
The animals were running around. The trees were swaying. Occasionally, a few blind beasts rushed in front of the two Weibei Yin family disciples behind them. Before they could even show their claws and fangs, they were killed by the two of them.
The hot animal blood emits a pungent smell, mixed with the biting evil spirit and drifts out in the wind.
The beasts all over the mountain were still running around wildly. The smell of blood and the evil spirit only alarmed the beasts all over the mountain, but frightened Yin Feixiong so much that he peed his pants.
Both of his trouser legs were dripping wet. Yin Feixiong's eyes were wide open and he was running forward like a madman. He was exhausted from running. He even had illusions in front of his eyes.
The smell of blood from the killed beast was mistaken for the smell of blood flowing from his own body.
"Help, help, you stubborn bastards!"
Yin Feixiong's internal organs were tumbling. He hit his head against an old tree that was hugged by several people. He was so dizzy that he opened his mouth and vomited. A burst of sweetness rushed out of his throat, and he vomited out a large mouthful of blood while vomiting.
He ran for his life for three consecutive days and three nights. No matter how strong his physical strength was, his physical strength had reached its limit when faced with an enemy much stronger than him.
He was dizzy, staggering forward and struggling feebly. He, who was usually arrogant and arrogant in religious studies, was now as helpless as a pheasant facing an eagle's attack.
"Help, who can save me?"
Yin Feixiong only hates that he is not a woman. If he can be saved now, he is absolutely willing to give his life to her!
The sound of breaking grass and waves came from the diagonal, and someone parted the grass and approached quickly. The groggy Yin Feixiong looked back, and was pleasantly surprised to find that Yin Feiying, who he was most familiar with on weekdays, was walking quickly.
"Flying Eagle!"
Yin Fei Xiong roared happily.
"Brother Xiong? What happened to you? Who did you hit when you shouted for help?"
Obviously, Yin Feiying did not suffer much during the three days. With such a huge area in Sijue Ridge, few people encountered them head-on and started bloody fights. Although everyone had magic talismans with them, many people were not experienced enough.
They didn't notice the changes in the talisman on their wrists.
Yin Feiying didn't notice at all that apart from Yin Feixiong, there were two deadly evil gods about half a mile behind them.
"middle!"
A loud roar came from behind, and a half-foot-long willow leaf flying knife came with a harsh whistle like thunder.
The terrifying power of a hundred and fifty jun exerted its due power in the mountains and forests. The willow leaf flying knife made of a special alloy weighed one and a half jun, and a rough pattern like a clenched fist was engraved on it.
The flying knife rotated rapidly, roughly smashing the trunks of seven big trees, and roared close to Yin Feiying's body.
Yin Feixiong's body is thin and agile, and although his Yinfeng steps are not as good as Yin Feifei's, he is still enough to rank among the top ten in the sect.
As the flying knife approached, he moved instinctively, and his body floated forward lightly.
But the flying knife was like thunder, flying hundreds of feet in an instant. Yin Feiying reacted extremely quickly, but it was still not fast enough.
The shrill howling sound spread throughout the forest for more than ten miles, scaring countless birds and beasts into running more and more crazily.
A large amount of blood spurted out. Yin Feiying's left arm was cut off at shoulder level by a flying knife. The bones and meridians at the break were shattered into powder. The 150-pound force contained in the flying knife shattered half of his chest.
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"Brother Xiong, help!"
Yin Feiying grabbed Yin Feixiong's arm and screamed.
"Help!"
Yin Feixiong was so frightened that his crotch got wet again. With his two smelly thighs, he kicked Yin Feiying away and continued to flee forward.
Clan camaraderie, brotherhood?
Fuck you!
Is there really such a thing as brotherly love? Will Yin Feixiong and Yin Feiying deliberately isolate or even besiege Yin Xuuge for Miao Tianjie's once-in-a-lifetime copper coins? There may be such a thing as brotherly love in this world, but it must always be
See who is following whom.
At least this is a bear and an eagle. To them, brotherhood is nothing.
"Yin Feixiong, you son of a bitch!"
Yin Feiying stumbled and fell to the ground. He looked desperately at the ten thousand-year-old tree behind him that was as thick as ten people could hug it. This was a striped iron tree. It was the hardest wood in the Four Mountains, the ten thousand-year iron tree.
, a hundred times harder than the steel commonly used by ordinary mortals.
But the flying knife, which chopped half of his body into pieces, sank deeply into this ten thousand year old tree, at least a foot deep.
"You damn Yin Feixiong. Who did you provoke?"
Yin Feiying cursed loudly, scolding Yin Feixiong's biological father and parents. He could only curse Yin Feixiong's parents, but did not dare to involve his grandfather and great-grandfather, because they had the same grandfather.
Cursing Yin Feixiong's grandfather is insulting his own ancestors, and he will be severely punished by the "Clan Law".
Two black shadows flashed past, and a disciple of the Yin family in Weibei passed by Yin Feiying. He stabbed him in the heart with a backhand knife.
The shrill howl went straight into the sky, and then stopped abruptly.
The two disciples of the Yin family in Weibei sneered proudly.
"That's it. Bring more people who don't know whether they are dead or alive, that's it."
"The early days are the easiest time to hunt. These guys haven't learned how to survive in this mountain forest yet."
"It's a pity that brothers Yin Fengbo and Yin Fenglang are also good players. Although they are not as good as us, why are they dead?"
"That guy named Yin Xuuge must die in our hands."
"The master of the house has an order to kill the Yinxue singer and get three acupuncture pills."
The young man from the Yin family in Weibei flashed past, and only the Yin Feiying remained in the forest. He stared blankly at the branches and leaves above his head with his eyes wide open.
Why didn't Yin Feixiong save him?
He came to the rescue after hearing Yin Feixiong's cry for help.
The last bit of spiritual light went out, and Yin Feiying completely fell into darkness.
Yin Feixiong still staggered forward and ran away in a panic. Suddenly there was a light in front of him, and he actually ran out of the forest.
This is a valley between two mountains. A small river three feet wide flows through it. The valley is dozens of feet wide. Both sides of the river are full of pebbles.
Two young men wearing black attire from the Yin family in Weinan were sitting on a large rock by the river, one upstream and one downstream, more than twenty feet apart.
Yin Fei Xiong fled out of the forest crying like a ghost and howling like a wolf. The two young men raised their eyelids and glanced at them indifferently, shaking their heads in disdain.
"Run, keep running, why don't you stop running?"
"Do you really want to die?"
Two young men from the Yin family in Weibei chased him out of the forest, one on the left and the other on the right. They looked at Yin Feixiong and laughed loudly.
Just after laughing twice, they suddenly saw two young men from the Yin family in Weinan sitting on the big rocks by the river.
Their expressions changed horribly, and they turned around and left without saying a word.
The terrifying air blast sounded like thunder, and the air vibrated violently, lifting the Yin Fei Bear into the air more than twenty feet high.
A dragon-headed sword, a ghost-headed heavy sword, and two weapons weighing at least three jun were originally inserted in front of two Weinan Yin family youths in the soft river soil. Their figures remained motionless, and the two weapons
Suddenly it flew into the air, causing a harsh roar to break through the air for hundreds of steps, killing two young men from the Yin family in Weibei.
A magical weapon with a weight of at least one cauldron, a vitality cultivation level of at least fifty orifices, and the ability to wield a sword with Qi and kill an enemy in a hundred steps. This is the power that only a Qi practitioner can have.
After falling from a high altitude and falling dazedly by the river, Yin Feixiong struggled to get up and looked at the two tribesmen blankly.
The two of them looked at him disdainfully with their eyes like daggers.
Yin Feixiong's knees softened, and he knelt on the ground subconsciously, kowtowing to the two of them.
"Brother Yin Feixiong, thank you two brothers for saving me."
The two looked at each other, sighed and shook their heads at the same time.
"Brother? I don't dare. I'm only sixteen years and six months old. Maybe you are a little older than me."
One of the baby-faced young men sneered, hooked his finger, and the heavy ghost-headed sword whizzed back.
Holding the hilt of the sword, the young man scolded him coldly.
"Yin Feixiong? You have completely disgraced me. Do you still have the face to see others?"
"There are only two ants with fully tempered bodies. They are both ants like you, but you don't dare to challenge me?"
"You are yelling and crying for mercy in the mountains and forests, and you have already lost our family's face."
Another young man who was as cold as a sword coughed slightly and also recalled the dragon-headed sword.
"That's all, this guy is so timid, it has its uses."
"You will follow us from now on, specifically to seduce other children from other families."
"You deliberately provoked them and asked them to hunt you down. Then, we protected you."
"Just do it with confidence. They won't suspect you because you are such a bear. When they hunt you, we will just kill them."
The two unknown young men from the Yin family smiled warmly.
Yin Feixiong felt a chill rising in his heart.
Make bait?
He understood what the two brothers of the same race meant, but was it so easy to use them as bait?
If the two young men from the Yin family in Weibei hadn't deliberately indulged him as bait, he would have been killed long ago.
To be a bait, you have to be prepared to be eaten at any time.
"I, I don't want to die!"
Yin Feixiong looked at the two brothers of the same race tremblingly and spoke his true feelings.
"Oh, who wants to die?"
The baby-faced young man smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a straight line.
He jumped up, crossed a hundred steps in the air, and kicked Yin Feixiong in the face.
Yin Feixiong's vision went dark, his face seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and his big teeth spurted out at the same time.
"But if you don't listen to us, you will die now!"
The baby-faced young man laughed wildly, grabbed Yin Feixiong's neck and pushed him into the river.
He roared hysterically.
"Die now!"
"Or be a bait and die!"
Yin Feixiong struggled in pain, screamed, and cried for mercy like a raped girl.