Seeing the anticipation in the old hunter's eyes, a trace of doubt rose in Qin Xiusheng's heart. He knew very well in his heart that being targeted by a legendary brown bear like the Ten Soldiers, there was no hope of survival for an exhausted person like them. Even if the old hunter is not afraid of death, he will not look forward to death, right?

Soon, a tall figure walked through the forest and appeared in front of everyone. Looking at the legendary brown bear in front of him, although Qin Xiusheng was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but gasp.

The body of the Ten Guards was very large, much larger than the bears that Qin Xiusheng had seen in the zoo. Looking at the huge body like a small mountain, a strong sense of powerlessness couldn't help but arise from the bottom of his heart. In the face of such a ferocious animal, he couldn't even give birth to the slightest thought of resistance.

Qin Xiusheng sighed, lowered his head and silently waited for the arrival of the Ten Guards. When the Ten Guards approached, Qin Xiusheng's heart felt even more shocked when he saw it up close. Originally, its appearance was very fierce, and a blind eye made the ferocity increase geometrically.

Ignoring the others, the Ten Guards went straight to the old hunter. As if remembering that he had wounded one of his own eyes, its massive head slowly approached the old hunter.

The timid Gongsun Yan had already closed her eyes, as if she could already see the old hunter turned into pieces under the bite of the Ten Guards.

Qin Xiusheng turned his gaze to the old hunter, but was surprised to find that there was no trace of fear in his eyes and no courage to die. Some are just a complicated feeling, as if they have seen an old friend they haven't seen for a long time.

In Qin Xiusheng's surprised gaze, the old hunter stretched out his hand and gently stroked it on the head of the Ten Guards. And the Ten Guards didn't attack him, and the only ones who stayed with their eyes closed, as if enjoying the old hunter's touch.

"This, what's going on?" Qin Xiusheng couldn't believe what he saw. The most ferocious brown bear in the legend, when confronted by a hunter who once wounded one of its eyes, instead of attacking, is as docile as a pet.

The old hunter sighed and replied slowly in a complicated tone, "Actually, I didn't hurt the eye of the Ten Soldiers, it once saved my life. ”

Hearing the old hunter's words, Qin Xiusheng couldn't believe his ears. Gongsun Yan and Luo Ziran also looked at the old hunter, waiting for him to continue to tell the story between themselves and the Ten Guards.

The old hunter sighed, and there was a sense of exhaustion in his voice, "Now that I won't hide it from you, I'll tell you about me and the Ten Guards." ”

That was many years ago, when the old hunter was still very young, and with his great talent, he became the best hunter in the village at a young age.

In the winter, after days of hesitating heavy snowfall, the food in the village was not replenished, and it was about to run out.

Finally, the heavy snow that had been going on for weeks stopped. After the heavy snowfall, the temperature suddenly rises, and although it is winter, it is as if spring has arrived.

In search of food, the old hunter decided to go into the mountains to hunt. Villagers familiar with the mountain climate dissuaded him. Although the snow has stopped, the weather is very unusual. In his opinion, this abnormal warmth was only short-lived, and it was sure to be another heavy snowfall soon.

At that time, the old hunter was still young, and he was very confident in himself.

"Since there will be snow next, you have to go into the mountains to hunt when the weather is good and prepare food for the rest of the day. ”

The villagers, who saw the abnormal climate, reminded him, "You can go into the mountains, but you must not go too far." In this kind of weather, it is not necessary to have a heavy snowfall at any time, and it will be bad if you go too far and cannot return to the village in time. ”

The old hunter nodded perfunctorily, but did not take the villagers' words to heart. He prepared his shotgun and went into the mountains alone with the hound.

Because of the heavy snow for several days, many animals come out of their nests to forage for food. With the help of the hounds, the old hunter quickly caught a lot of prey.

Seeing more and more prey in his hands, the old hunter's heart was very excited, and he had long forgotten the warnings of the villagers.

Chasing prey along the way, before you know it, the old hunter is already far away from the village. The old hunter suddenly remembered the reminder from the villagers and wanted to return to the village. Anyway, there are enough prey to be able to last for a while.

At this moment, the old hunter suddenly noticed a white animal flashing by. With his excellent eyesight, the old hunter immediately judged that it was an extremely rare white fox.

Seeing the white fox, the old hunter suddenly remembered that the village chief had mentioned that he wanted to catch a white fox.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and commanded the hound to chase after the white fox, and at the same time he also held a shotgun and followed the hound to chase quickly.

The speed of the white fox is very fast, and it opens up the distance in the blink of an eye. Just as the old hunter was about to give up, the white fox suddenly stopped, as if he had deliberately stopped to wait for him. Turning his head at the same time, the old hunter saw a hint of mockery in its small eyes.

At that time, the old hunters were young, but they were already the best among the hunters. In his heart, there is no prey that can escape from him as long as he wants to.

Feeling that he was being mocked, the old hunter's anger was successfully hooked by the white fox. He didn't think about anything else, he only wanted to catch the white fox and make it pay for mocking him.

In this way, the old hunter kept chasing the white fox. The white fox, on the other hand, had a precise grasp of the distance of the shotgun, and kept wandering around the edge of the shotgun's range. Neither give the old hunter a chance to shoot, but also not close the distance.

After a fierce chase, the old hunter looked at the scenery around him, and secretly screamed in his heart. He had just put all his mind on chasing the white fox, and unknowingly broke into the Bear Ridge.

Sweat oozed from his forehead, and the old hunter knew the danger of Bear Ridge. This is a forbidden place in the village, and only more than half of the hunters in the village dare to set foot here.

The old hunter came to his senses and finally stopped his pursuit. The white fox turned its head, and the corners of its mouth seemed to show a wicked smile. It turned and scurried into the woods, and in the blink of an eye it was gone.

The old hunter didn't dare to stay longer, and hurriedly walked towards the outside of Bear Ridge. At this moment, a cold wind blew, and pieces of crystal snowflakes fell from the sky. In just a moment's effort, the fluttering snowflakes turned into goose feather snow, as if they were about to swallow the old hunter, and sprinkled all over the world.