was hesitating whether to participate in it too, Feng Mo Ran noticed a touch of breath behind her, Qing Mu left, she hooked the corners of her lips, Qing Yuyan was protected, so she didn't need her, as for the hunting after a short time, how could this kind of excitement be without her?

"Add me one!" "Add me one!" Feng Mo Ran evil smiled and shouted, his voice was charming, as soon as this word came out, the men who were discussing many matters of hunting activities turned their heads to look at her, if it was a normal male voice, they also enthusiastically shouted in response, let people hurry over, but Feng Mo Dye's voice sounded really strange, good to listen to, but not like what a man should have, which caused them to can't help but look in the direction of Feng Mo Dye, but when they saw her appearance clearly, they were all shocked......

The face dyed by wind and ink is really a scourge, and almost everyone who saw her for the first time couldn't help but be a little shocked by it, but when she came back to her senses and thought about it again, looking at the outfit of wind and ink, it should be a man, but ...... Seems to be too weak, right? Civilian? Mostly, yes, just like her, can she really hunt? Not to mention hunting, it seems to be a question whether she can hold up a slightly heavier weapon, besides, Feng Mo Dye can ride a horse, and can she control it? Everyone expressed serious doubts, and they were not optimistic about Feng Mo Ran's strength, but they just felt a little strange, since her kung fu was not good, then what kind of fun did she come over to join in? Isn't it true that the civil and military sides have never dealt with each other? Could it be that she has some conspiracy?

"That kind of look, do you mean to look down on the master?" Feng Mo Ran narrowed his demon eyes dangerously, and his voice was demonic and indifferently spit out a sentence, and everyone quickly shook their heads when they heard the words, unlike those sanctimonious civil officials, most of their generals are very reasonable, and they will not judge people by their appearance, so they look down on anyone, but they feel that Feng Mo Dye looks a little weak, and it is not that she is so decisively like this, but there are still more suspicious elements. There will be no discrimination, whoever wants to participate in them is welcome, and it is not a fight, just a lively picture.

"Okay. Little brother, come here!" These words were shouted by the muscular man who organized this hunting activity, and he smiled evilly, and reached out to touch Qing Yuyan's head. As expected, Qing Muli pressed her paws halfway, and the black-hearted one was behind Feng Mo Ran, she had already noticed his breath, and the action she wanted to exert just now was naturally deliberate by Feng Mo Ran, and her sister took it with herself, obviously this product has been working hard for a while, but she just didn't make a sound to improve her sense of existence, and watched the play on the side. Hmph, since that's the case, the wind and ink dye made him have to come out!

"Brother Mu~ Yan'er will be returned to you, you are going to play. Feng Mo Ran said with a smile, somewhat ill-intentioned, Qing Mu twitched the corner of his mouth, it seems that he will not be able to get rid of the title of "Brother Mu" in the future, Feng Mo Dye This kid always likes to make bad ...... Qing Muli had an elegant smile on her face and didn't say anything. Nodding, he let go of his wind-ink-stained claws with his big hand, and turned to Qing Yuyan's side.

Wind ink dye pulled out the folding fan on his waist and fanned the wind. Walking in the direction of the muscular man, everyone couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths a little speechlessly when they saw her posture, this kid, is it possible, isn't it a civil official? Like a gangster, raising his hands and feet is also full of atmosphere, if it is a civil official, the feeling emanating from his body can be seen at a glance, although Feng Mo Dye looks like a scholar who does not know martial arts, but now look at her appearance...... Once again, everyone expressed deep doubts, but it would not be long before they would find out what the truth was!

When I got to the front of the gang, I dyed my bold temperament with wind and ink, and soon got together with them, and finally decided after discussion that I would not prepare those superfluous tools, anyway, I would try to learn from each other, and use whatever was convenient, the main thing was to hit the prey, and then everyone would get together again in the evening, drink wine and eat meat!

When it comes to handy tools, Feng Mo Dye naturally uses the cold weapon pinned to her waist, but she suddenly thought of a problem, she forgot an extremely serious thing, it seems that she didn't pull it out after flying the bandit with a dagger...... When I think about it, I feel that my whole person is not good, but she built it herself, she finally didn't make a lazy mistake, not that she was reluctant, but wasted a treasure on an inconsequential little minion, and Fengmo Dye felt distressed!

Feng Mo Ran pursed his lips, and couldn't help but glance in the direction where Qing Muli was, for some reason, since the man came over, he has been focusing on his body, and Feng Mo Dye has a strange illusion, it seems that Qing Muli can have some effect......

The demon eyes swept away, Qing Yuyan was a little bored wandering around, but Qing Muli looked like she was smiling but not smiling, staring at Feng Mo Dye, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she saw this, and felt a little weird in her heart, sure enough, the next second she cast her gaze, Qing Muli raised an arm elegantly, and took out a dagger from the wide sleeve, which was the one that was lost by Feng Mo Dye! The corner of Feng Mo Ran's mouth twitched, when did this black-hearted child take advantage of his lack of attention to find the dagger back? Most of them were ordered by his subordinates, such as a few hidden guards who had been following him secretly......

Feng Mo Ran frowned, looking at Qing Muli's posture, it seemed that she didn't plan to return the dagger to herself easily, but she was not in a hurry, since the dagger was not lost by herself, but in Qing Muli's hand, it was not too late to ask him after the hunt, she was not afraid that the man would not return her.

"Brothers, let's go!" The muscular man shook the sledgehammer in his hand, and said loudly with a smile, as soon as this remark came out, there were many people who responded to him, all of them held some weapons in their hands, and walked towards the depths of the valley, there are a lot of wild animals in it, but there are also many dangers, many of them are still big men, but they are not afraid of that, originally hunting should be to ride a horse, but now it is almost dark, and there are many harsh natural conditions in the valley, some are not suitable for horseback riding, and if you encounter any terrible animals, the horse is frightened, then it will be chaotic, the terrain in the valley is not small, and some dangerous places can be noticed if you are careful, but the horse does not have that IQ, so, for many reasons, it is not possible to ride in it. (To be continued.) )