"Great Commander, Yan Ran's autumn hunt is about to start again. Those disciples of the family clan are coming to give away people's heads again!", said a black man with a face full of meat.

At this moment, in the Hengduan Mountains, deep in the mountains and old forests, a group of people are plotting.

"Hehe, hey, these disciples of the family sect are as rich as fat pigs. The blades and pills that Guangguang carried on his body were enough for us to eat for a year. Hey, hey!"

"Skinny Monkey, how have you been in Yanran City these days?" said a man sitting in the middle.

This man, with a white face and beard, is dressed in a green shirt, and looks like a white-faced scholar, with a polite and polite style

In addition to Yan Ran Jiang Mansion, Ge, Ma, Sha, and Tie participated in the autumn hunt, other small and medium-sized families in Yanran City also sent people to participate, and the sects of the surrounding states and counties, such as the Zhenghai Yunlei Sect and other more than a dozen sects, and dozens of families sent people to participate, and the grand occasion was unprecedented. ”

A scrawny man, in the lower position, got up to report,

"This time, the one in charge of the autumn hunt warning is the Feiyan Army's Evil Tiger Battalion, and the battalion owner, Chang Feihu, is a master of the six veins and five wheels! The Evil Tiger Battalion is the most ferocious in the Feiyan Army, and the soldiers in the battalion are all fierce soldiers. ”

Chang Feihu has six veins and five chakras, which means that he opened up the six veins in the stage of opening the vein realm, and then after catching the spirit, he entered the chakra realm and opened up the five chakras.

The most powerful of the eight chakras is the eight chakras and the seven chakras. This is why Jiang Shiming, the little son, has to work hard to open up the eight veins before starting the wheel. The four-vein chakra, the six-vein chakra and the eight-vein chakra, after the chakra, there is a significant gap in strength.

"Oh!" the white-faced man groaned, "It seems that Yan Ran City attaches great importance to this autumn hunt. Bamboo poles, you talk about it. ”

"The Great Commander, according to tradition, hunting for three years, hunting for ten years, and hunting in the Hengduan Mountains in autumn, then each has its own destiny. The disciples of the family sect kill us, we kill them, we are the whetstones of the disciples of the family, they are also our money bags, and the Feiyan army must not interfere. A tall, lanky bandit spoke.

After thinking for a moment, the white-faced man slapped the stone table and ordered:

"Tradition is true. There is a gust of wind in my northwest Xuantian, this time the ticket is big, this time except for the four sons of Jiangfu, everyone else can be killed. Monkey, you go harder, go to the Eagle Sorrow Stream, and tell the dead eagle that the two of us will stop first, and the sheep will come and hunt together. ”

After that, the white-faced man picked up a grimace from the ground and put it on his face, the grimace seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and there was a little red pockmark, which was very terrifying to look at.

No one could have imagined that this white-faced scholar was the leader of a gust of wind in the northwest Xuantian of the Wuthering Mountains and forests in the Hengduan Mountains, a ghost pockmark.

"Gotcha!

The bandits shouted excitedly, whining and screaming.

With the beginning of the autumn hunt, not only the disciples of the family sect, but also the servants of the wealthy families, the common people, and the various cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods in the Hengduan Mountains and Yanran City also moved.

Ten years of hunting, hunting not only beasts, but also people.

The children of these sect families were elated and high-spirited, intending to hunt wild beasts and genius treasures, but in the depths of the mountain range, several bandits were plotting to hunt them.

After nearly half a day's journey, Yang Jun and Shidun were at the entrance to the mountain, and they met with Niushanquan, who rushed to Shidun and scratched his neck with his hand, arrogantly provocative.

Yang Jun pulled the stone pier that was about to go crazy, ignored Niushan Spring, and went directly into the mountain.

Yang Jun has been reading in the study for several years, and he is very clear about Yan Ran's ten-year hunting tradition, at this time, in the Hengduan Mountains, it is not only wild beasts and traps that are dangerous, but also people.

As soon as you enter the mountains and forests, the ancient trees cover the sky and the sun, and the sound of wild fowl "cooing" comes and goes, and the roar of wild beasts and fighting sounds are heard in the distance.

Shi Dun became excited and said, "It seems that we are right to act alone, I feel that there are many wild beasts waiting for us to hunt in front of us!"

The two of them walked deeper into the forest, walking past several ancient trees, one of which had a long turquoise snake coiled on it, and Sisi spat out a scarlet snake letter, which looked highly poisonous.

The two walked straight under the tree, fully aware of the danger. At this moment, the long snake suddenly launched an attack and bit down on the back of the stone pier, which if it was bitten and not treated in time, it would be poisoned and died.

Vipers attacked, silently. Shi Dun didn't notice it at all, and he was about to die under the snake's kiss, and at this critical moment, Yang Jun, who was on the side, waved his sword casually and split the snake into two pieces.

"Ahh

Shi Dun was still surprised why Yang Jun swung his sword at him, but when he turned his head, two snake bodies fell from behind him. The snake fell to the ground, still struggling to twist its body, Yang Jun came over and stepped on the snake's head with a kick.

Shi Dun was afraid for a while, and said: "It's dangerous, it's dangerous!"

"Stone pier, if you enter the mountain range, there will be many dangers, and you must be very cautious! Otherwise, if you are not careful, you may die. ”

Shi Dun was a little depressed and said: "I know, I was too careless just now, I am starting to pay attention now, in this case, I can solve it without your help." ”

"Okay! No problem! Next time, you'll do it!" Yang Jun said with an oath.

After walking for a while, a wild dog suddenly burst out of the jungle and pounced on the stone pier.

Shi Dun said happily: "It's a good time!", just about to use the knife to chop and complete the first kill into the mountain forest.

But seeing a sword light flashing in front of him, Yang Jun's sword was faster, and he casually beheaded the wild dog with a sword. Then a fat long-eared rabbit was frightened and wanted to run into the grass in front of him, Yang Jun threw a dart casually, nailing the rabbit to death in front of the stone pier, and kicked his legs straight.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Yang Jun said with a dry smile, "I'm too nervous, natural reaction, natural reaction, pay attention next time, pay attention next time." ”

At this time, a fierce bird rushed down from the canopy, and Yang Jun subconsciously pushed the sword up, and the fierce bird was disemboweled, and blood poured on the head of the stone pier.

Shi Dun looked at Yang Jun with a dark face, and said nothing. The scene was so strange that Yang Jun broke out in a cold sweat.

"Accident, complete accident, you see, it was it that rushed to my sword on its own, you see, my sword didn't move. You go to the front, you go to the front, I follow, then the stone pier, so that you are in front, and I am behind."

Yang Jun knew that he was at a loss, so he let Shidun open the way in front and behind him.

A bloody stone pier, with two eyes wide open, like a bison, threatened Yang Jun and said, "Don't have a next time! Wait a minute, no, aren't you all eight veins? How can you be faster than me?"

"Who said that my eight veins are gone? I'm just that my eight veins are not as prominent as others! I can't tell you clearly for a while, well, wait a minute, you stand there and don't move. ”

At this time, Yang Jun suddenly sniffed the air and felt a vague breath, full of danger.

There was a slight commotion in the bushes ahead, and a breeze blew.

"Be careful!" Yang Jun hurriedly shouted.

"Be careful," Shi Dun cried, "haha! Brother Fat, don't move, this prey is mine." With that, he slashed at the bushes with his knife.

At this time, with a bang, a giant python swam out of the bushes, the huge snake head was erected, more than two people tall, and the scarlet snake hyacinth continued to swallow, making a creepy sound.

"No, it's a golden-crowned black-scaled python!" Shi Dun shouted.

The python walked, and the head of the snake rose higher and higher, almost as tall as the big tree next to it.

This golden-crowned black-scaled python is a giant python endemic to the Hengduan Mountains, with a cockscomb-like crown on its head, golden, and the snake's body is covered with black scale armor, which reflects the cold light in the sun;

"What should I do, Ah Yan! I'm afraid that this giant python can only be dealt with by a Qilun Realm monk!" all the goosebumps on Shi Dun's body stood up, and he held a knife towards the giant python.

"The golden-crowned black-scaled python is swimming extremely fast, in the forest, we are afraid that we will not be able to outrun him!" Yang Jun said, drawing his long sword.

The golden black-scaled python, with its huge head and blood-red pupils like lanterns, stared coldly at the prey under its nose, the scarlet snake hyacinth, trembling in the air. Yang Jun and Shi Dun, in its eyes, are already dead things.