The moment Su Baozhang took out the bezoar fairy, he was noticed by the young monks who were getting closer and closer. If everyone thought that there might be a bezoar fairy after seeing the huge carcass of the mountain cow before, seeing the fairy now The real objects suddenly became crazy one by one.
A middle-grade fairy, not to mention a rare bezoar fairy among middle-grade fairies!
Hadn't this Baique Mountain been plowed twice by young monks from Shakian Sect and prominent families in Yu County? How could someone find a mountain bull so easily?
They did not think about the fact that although the adult mountain bull might give birth to a middle-grade fairy spirit, its nature was famous for its ferocious strength, and its own strength was comparable to that of a top-grade ferocious beast. Once it met people, it was often... Relentless in death, these young monks aged 12 or 13 often find it difficult to gain anything without paying a certain amount of casualties.
And those disciples of the sects and monks from famous families are often the masters of noble bodies, so they are naturally unwilling to take this risk. This is why this adult mountain bull has escaped two fairies hunting and survived until now.
They just thought that as long as they could stop Su Baozhang, the Bezoar Fairy Spirit in his hands would be theirs and they would get a middle-grade Fairy Spirit. This trip to Baque Mountain would be completed ahead of schedule.
However, there are always a few quick-thinking ones who slow down while others rush forward in a hurry. Even if one underestimates the strength of the mountain-ramming bull, such a huge beast will never be able to stop it. Maybe it was Su Baozhang who hunted and killed him alone. Does that mean that this person had accomplices hiding in him? If he rushes in a hurry, wouldn't he be ambushed?
However, there were more than a dozen young monks rushing towards me from two directions. Except for three or five bright-minded ones, the rest of them rushed forward with their heads covered. Even if the other party had an ambush, they would both be injured. Aren't these three or five people the ones who benefited?
The moment Su Baozhang found the fairy spirit from the cow's belly, he turned around and ran towards the woods where Yang Junshan was, not even bothering to pick up the fine steel hatchet from the ground.
"Don't run away, leave the fairy behind!"
Many young people behind him shouted in agreement, their faces flushed with excitement, and they just chased after Su Baozhang.
Seeing that Su Baozhang was about to run into the woods, a young man finally couldn't hold himself any longer. He took off a strung crossbow from his back, put a duck-feather arrow in the arrow trough and aimed it at Su Baozhang's back.
However, before the young man could pull the trigger, there was a bang of a bowstring, and a whistle pierced the sky. The moment the young man realized that something was wrong, a heart-piercing pain came from his feet, and the young man screamed and threw it away. He dropped the crossbow in his hand, bent down and hugged his left foot, wailing loudly, but saw that a two-foot-long iron feather arrow had penetrated the sole of his foot and sunk directly into the ground half a foot deep.
This arrow made many young people chasing behind Su Baozhang tremble in their hearts, and their feet involuntarily slowed down. Several young people immediately pinched the protective talismans issued by Shaking Tianzong when they entered Baique Mountain from their waist bags. In hand.
Although this talisman can withstand a blow from a vicious beast equivalent to the fifth level of the mortal realm, it will only happen when the talisman is fired, and Yang Junshan's iron feather arrow will obviously not give them time to react.
"What are you afraid of? We have a guardian talisman, and his bow and arrows can't do anything to us!"
A young man had just raised the talisman in his hand and shouted hello to the other young people. Suddenly, a black line flashed across the corner of his eyes, and at the same time there was a slight sound of a bow string.
Crushing the talisman, unexpectedly, severe pain suddenly shot up from his arm. When he looked around, he saw that an iron feather arrow had penetrated his arm, and the talisman was falling from his hand to the ground.
The young man who was full of confidence before looked at his arm that had been shot through, and his eyes were suddenly filled with fear. He also squatted on the ground and howled. Several young men around him were even frightened and hesitated. If
If the arrow that shot through the sole of the foot before might have been a trick, then the arrow that shot through the wrist was a naked warning.
Just as everyone was hesitating, Su Baozhang had already rolled and climbed all the way into the woods. At this time, the few teenagers woke up as if from a dream. The temptation of a middle-grade fairy spirit was really hard to give up.
"There was only one person shooting the arrow, and the one who just fled into the woods was only two people. There are fourteen of us in total. If we all rush up together, his bow and arrow can deal with several people, not to mention that he may not be able to do it.
Dare to kill us!"
A young man hiding behind rocks by the stream encouraged his companions again, but in the woods, after shooting two arrows, the sound of the bowstring was no longer heard, which made the young man who had just been shocked rekindled his greed.
As if they had made an appointment, the nine teenagers stood up from behind their respective bunkers at the same time and rushed towards the woods.
At this time, another sound of bowstrings came from the woods, and this time the sound of the bowstrings was much louder than the previous two times.
"Oh, no!"
Several shouts were heard, and half of the eight or nine teenagers were so frightened that they fell to the ground. Two of them even crushed the guardian talismans in their hands. A series of earth-yellow shields were propped up, covering these few
The young man's figure was shrouded in a protective shield.
The eyes of several young people moved quickly, all looking at the unlucky guy who was hit by the arrow this time. However, after looking around, they found that everyone was fine, and there was no trace of the iron feather arrow at all.
All the young people looked at each other, and suddenly a young boy shouted, "Damn it, I fell into the trap. That guy didn't shoot the arrow at all, he just pulled the bow string to scare us!"
From the beginning of trying to snatch the bezoar fairy spirit to now, the archer in the woods only fired two arrows and pulled the string once, but he made more than a dozen teenagers spin around. They were frightened and frightened, and they teased the archer in every possible way.
Feeling extremely angry.
"We can't just forget about it. The distance from the woods to here is forty or fifty steps. To be able to shoot iron feather arrows to such a distance and maintain accuracy requires at least a hard bow of more than two stones. How many times can such a hard bow be drawn continuously?
Second-rate?"
"Yes, in the square in front of the paddock, there was a son of the village leader of Huangtu Town who drew a three-stone bow. He could draw the bow seven points only three times before it was exhausted. I am afraid that the archer could no longer shoot the iron feather at this time.
Arrow!"
"Maybe the archer in the woods is the one you saw in the square!"
"Chase, catch up, they two can't escape!"
The four or five young men who had inspired the guardian talisman before were brave enough to charge into the woods again while the protective effect of the talisman was still there. This time, no iron feather arrows were shot out from the woods. Several young men rushed in just as they watched.
In the woods, several young men who were still hesitating quickly caught up with them. Even among the young men who had deliberately slowed down before, two or three of them concluded that the archers in the woods had no power to fight back, and also chased after them.
On the edge of the creek, except for the two teenagers who were shot by iron feather arrows and were still wailing, there were still three or four teenagers who had never pursued them. They looked at each other and seemed to understand their plans.
, then the four teenagers each drew out their swords and daggers, and walked towards the huge carcass of the mountain bull.
It is true that the most precious thing about the mountain cow is the bezoar fairy spirit that it may breed, but the rest of the cowhide, beef, and cow bones are also good ingredients for beating the bones. The archers in the woods are superb in archery, and compared with
Before venturing in to snatch the fairy spirit, it is better to break down the useful things on the mountain cow first. There is only one bezoar fairy spirit, but this fat mountain cow is enough for everyone to share.
At this moment, a ray of light flashed across the sky, and a thrilling pressure descended on the stream. Several teenagers who were decomposing the carcass of the mountain cow turned pale under this pressure and stopped one after another.
The movement of the hands.
When he looked up, he saw a monk with a white face and no beard, about thirty years old, standing on the top of a tree looking down at everyone present.
This person was none other than Zhang Fengyi, one of the three monks from the Shaking Heaven Sect when the Baiqueshan Paddock was opened. When the young people were as silent as cicadas, this person had already seen all the scenes present in his eyes. He saw the huge scene beside the stream.
The carcass of the mountain cow and the wounds of the arrows to the two wailing teenagers were revealed. The corner of the man's eyes slightly raised, seeming slightly surprised.
"Are you two going to continue hunting in the paddock?"
Zhang Fengyi did not immediately rescue the two injured teenagers, but instead asked them in a common manner.
The two teenagers were already frightened by the arrow wounds on their bodies. After hearing this, they still had the courage to continue, and they quickly cried: "No, never again!"
"Senior, please help me!"
Zhang Fengyi snorted, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he waved his sleeves, and two talismans flashing with faint crimson light floated down from the treetops. The moment they fell into the wounds of the two of them, they both
An iron-feathered arrow suddenly broke from the break, and then fell from both sides of the piercing wound.
The moment blood spurted out from the wound, the two red auras blended into the blood of the wound, and the two wounds immediately stopped bleeding and scabbed.
At this moment, a sound like ghosts crying and wolf howling suddenly came from the woods not far away, and noisy footsteps came from the woods, followed by several teenagers who had entered before and ran out of the woods rolling and crawling.
When they came out, they all had injuries on their bodies and looked very embarrassed with bruises and swollen faces.
Zhang Fengyi could tell at a glance that these teenagers had fallen into a trap hidden in the woods, and these methods were often laid casually by extremely experienced hunters when hunting in the mountains and forests. Thinking of this, the corners of Zhang Fengyi's mouth finally flickered.
There was a hint of a faint smile, a seasoned hunter of twelve or thirteen years old, which was quite interesting.