Uncle Han and Lu Han walked at the end, they passed by the street in the middle of the town, and Uncle Han took out a photo.

It looks like it was taken by the kind of surveillance, not very clear, and the photo shows a man buying baked cakes at a roadside stall and standing at a roadside stall to nibble.

"I've inquired, and it's not easy to find this kind of mobile stall. After being remediated by the environmental protection department, it cannot be found, so it is not realistic to find the stall owner and ask. The question is, Lu Han, do you think this is your father?" said Uncle Han.

The photo is blurry, far away, only a silhouette can be seen, and most importantly, the man in the photo looks like he has long hair, like the kind of long hair that is engaged in art, or is filming a costume drama. This is not the same as the impression of my father's capable short hair.

Lu Han and Uncle Han discussed and decided to go up the mountain first, and then use the time of the past few days to inquire in the town again.

Walking through the street, out of the town, and up the hill road, this novel feeling excites everyone.

If it is a real barren mountain range, there must be a wolf such a fierce thing, but Sanhai Town is a small scenic spot for self-driving tours, and there are many people who come here to play on weekdays, and the more popular, the fewer beasts.

However, since the possibility of wolves is not ruled out, it also increases the sense of tension and excitement.

Hunting mountain rabbits in the mountains is not a difficult thing for Lu Han. Even when he encountered a mountain wolf, Lu Han was not afraid.

Several other people brought bows and arrows, Zhang Yi's father brought sticks, and it seemed that they were also fully equipped, unless they were unlucky enough to get home and encounter wolves, otherwise, a single wild wolf or something would not pose a threat to everyone.

Sou!

Han Fang released an arrow, and in the bushes not far away, the earthy yellow hare jumped over.

"Wow, see, over there!" Zhang Yi aimed with a compound bow and shot an arrow as well.

Halfway up the mountain, the fog gradually dissipated, the visibility became higher, and you could clearly see the hare jumping hundreds of meters away.

Han Fang and Zhang Yi, who can easily hit the bull's-eye in the archery club in the city, face this kind of high-speed moving hare, the hit rate is not so high, and the two of them each put an arrow, and they didn't judge the amount in advance.

It's not an empty phrase to move like a rabbit, and the wild hare does move very fast.

As for Uncle Han's bow and arrows, they were not as good as Han Fang, and he also released an arrow, and the arrow didn't know where it went.

Everyone laughed and chased in the direction of the hare's escape.

That's where the fun of hunting, chasing and anticipation comes in.

Lu Han followed in the end, not participating in hunting and shooting, with his perception of up to 16 points and agility of 18 points, the movement speed of the mountain rabbit was similar to that of a stationary one in the eyes of his super high dynamic vision.

The speed of a table tennis ball moving at high speed can be supersonic, and what about the mountain hare...... Who has ever seen a supersonic rabbit.

Even the table tennis ball that is moving at high speed, Lu Han's eyes can capture the movement trajectory, not to mention the rabbit.

However, the running speed of a pure hare on flat ground should not be underestimated, reaching 40 kilometers per hour, but on this mountain, the speed is naturally not so fast.

"Over there!" Han Fang shouted excitedly and shot another arrow.

The hare dodged with a deft move, and then the bow and arrow of Zhang Yi's compound bow came, and the hare dodged again.

"Lu Han, you also shoot, it's fun. Zhang Yi said to Lu Han.

Lu Han took out the 50-pound bow and arrow behind his back and aimed at the poor mountain hare, if he shot, then the first stage of the hunting game would be over, and the mountain hare would be lying on the dinner table.

Even a 50-pound bow is enough to deal with this kind of mountain hare.

A 50-pound bow is like a toy compared to a 200-pound super heavy bow. But for the average person, a 50-pound bow may not be easily filled.

If a person weighing 100 pounds forcibly pulls a 50-pound bow, it may cause shoulder damage.

From this point of view, Han put a girl and directly opened a 70-pound heavy bow, you can imagine how powerful she is. Uncle Han is nearly 180 tall, and he looks very good, but he is only 70 pounds.

The group chased the hare up the hill and watched it burrow into a cave.

"Do you want to go in?" the crowd gathered around the dark hole.

Uncle Han looked the biggest, but he was also the most cowardly, and said: "No, let's focus on mountaineering, supplemented by exploration, who knows what is in this dark cave, continue to go up, there are ancient temples on it." ”

Han Fang was facing the cave, and he was about to shoot an arrow before leaving. Lu Han stopped him and said, "Be careful, if there are people inside, it won't hurt anyone." ”

"How can there be anyone here, you are so cowardly. It's boring to play with you. Han Fang said.

Zhang Yi was a little more sensible, she said: "What Lu Han said makes sense, think about it, if we go in to chase rabbits, someone will shoot an arrow at the entrance of the cave......"

"Hmph, Zhang Yi, how long have you been familiar with Lu Han, and you will help him speak?" Han Fang said unhappily.

The two adults laughed and watched a few children arguing, and they were in a very happy mood.

Lu Han couldn't be happy, the breath in this mountain was similar to that in the mountains near the Five Dragons Temple some time ago, and there was an indescribable weird feeling.

Lu Han reminded: "Uncle Han, will there be wild boars here?"

"That thing, as long as it's in the mountains, it's up to us to see if we can meet it. Uncle Han said.

Zhang Yi's father smiled and said: "If we can touch that thing, we must take it, not only can we have a mouthful, wild boar is very expensive, and it is not a problem to sell a 200-pound wild boar for tens of thousands of yuan." ”

"Hey, that's a windfall. Uncle Han also said.

In fact, these two are not the owners who are short of money, so to put it mildly, that is, in order to enhance the fun of playing, by the way, they coaxed Han Fang who was said by Lu Han because he wanted to put arrows into the hole, which led to a sullen Han Fang.

Everyone continued to move forward, and the closer they got to the ancient temple halfway up the mountain, the more Lu Han felt a familiar aura.

This kind of aura is indescribable, as if it has been encountered in the [Land of Illusion].

The closer you go, the stronger the sense of familiarity and crisis.

So much so that Lu Han took off the 50-pound bow on his back, put his hand in the quiver, and held a carved arrow, ready to fight at any time.

"Uncle Han, do you think this ancient temple is strange?" Lu Han asked.

"Strange, what kind of architectural style does it mean?" Uncle Han wondered.

He looked left and right, and didn't think there was anything strange about this temple, the architectural style inherited the consistent style of ancient Buddhist temples in Asia, and the paint on the walls was mottled and peeling, looking old.