Fang Wuxie's second arrow quickly crossed a distance of 100 meters, and thud into the middle of the pine tree, which could be said to be a shame before the snow, raising his eyebrows, and also letting Guan Bao see the power of thinking.

"Good guy, progress is so fast!" Guan Bao patted Fang Wuxian on the shoulder, very happy to see this little brother have this achievement.

Fang Wuxian smiled a little shyly, but didn't tell the difference. In fact, he was not aiming at the tree, but at the small pine next to him, but the arrow was slightly lighter, and it was disturbed by the breeze during the flight, and then it deviated from the target by about two meters. This also made him understand that if he wants to practice the stunt of 100 steps through the Yang, it is by no means a lot of strength, and he can succeed if he aims accurately, and he also needs to take into account all kinds of factors, and these need to be constantly learned in training.

Fang Wuxian took the bow and arrow, and smiled at everyone: "Let's go, in fact, everyone went back to the village mainly to help me, but I myself was delaying time here." ”

"It's good to know, even if you have self-knowledge." Su Yan hugged Chen Wen, holding his head high like a proud peacock, and motioned for Fang Wuxian and Guan Bao to lead the way in front.

Fang Wuxian and Guan Bao looked at each other and smiled, collected their mood and continued on the road. Along the way, Fang Wuxian walked while holding arrows and buckle strings, feeling the muscle force over and over again, and accidentally encountered a small animal passing in front of the team, and quickly opened his bow and shot out.

At the beginning, of course, I couldn't even shoot hair, and the shooting rate was low, but I couldn't stand up to practice makes perfect, this product had enough physical strength, and I kept pondering along the way, feeling the muscle force, and slowly found out some experience, and I realized my own shortcomings more and more.

For example, the degree to which the bow opened and closed, he initially used the bow like a full moon, thinking that it could improve the accuracy and enhance the power of the arrow. But after testing it one hundred and eighty times, he realized that he really didn't need to draw the bow every time. Observe the shooting distance, adjust the most suitable strength according to the distance, wind speed and arrow weight, which not only effectively reduces physical exertion, but also improves accuracy.

For example, for moving prey, only by placing the aiming point in front of the direction of the prey's movement can the target be hit, and at this distance, it is necessary to estimate the moving speed trajectory of the target, accurately estimate the shooting distance and wind direction, so as to improve the hit rate.

Of course, he did not fully master these skills, but he knew the principles, and he still needed continuous research and training before he could rise to a skill.

In this way, the more time is pushed back, the higher the hit rate of Fang Wuxie's shooting, and by the time he rests at noon, this cargo can basically shoot a rabbit running within thirty meters, and there are some stupid roe deer within sixty meters, so that the yellow horse swayed angrily and did not let him put the roe deer on the horse's back.

This was reluctant to throw away the prey in his hand, and the yellow horse did not sell his face, so he had to tie more than 60 catties of roe deer to his back. In this way, although he was a little tired, the cream after shaving off his beard was swept away, and everyone looked at his fierce figure from time to time, and they all thought of two words: beast.

After that, Fang Wuxian didn't dare to casually shoot at the larger prey, so he aimed at the small birds flying in the sky.

The beasts escaped, but the birds began to suffer.

Fang Wuxian finally stopped shooting pervertedly, not because he arrived in the village, but because all the arrows were squandered by him. Arrows are consumables, and although he will run out and pick them up after each shot, not all of them can be used again, and it is inevitable that the blunt head will be broken.

Without bows and arrows, this goods will not be idle. He realized the beauty of the correct force, took out the pig-killing knife to practice the knife movement technique taught by Su Fei, kicked his legs, turned his waist and raised his chest to make the knife, again and again.

Su Yan hugged Chen Wen, walked at the end of the line with his sister Su Fei, and whispered: "Sister, do you say he is a madman or a martial idiot, it's been more than seven hours, and he didn't sweat at first, but now his clothes are soaked with sweat, and he is not afraid of dying of exhaustion." ”

Su Fei's eyes were a little confused, as if he was muttering to himself, and as if he was answering his sister's words: "Because I have pain in my heart, I have to do my best." Because there is hope for the future, I will not give up even if I die. ”

Su Yan took two steps slowly, poked the drowsy Chen Wen, frowned, and said, "Xiaowen, what did your mother say, why don't I understand." ”

Chen Wen covered his face exaggeratedly, and wailed softly: "God, how can I be such a worrying aunt with a worrying IQ." ”

"No matter how poor you are, I'll tickle you to death!" Su Yan stretched out his white and tender fingers and threatened Chen Wen.

"Stop, the gentleman doesn't move his hands. I said it can't be done! Chen Wen succumbed to the threat of his aunt without restraint, looked at the floating figure in front of him, and said with some pity: "My mother remembered that person again." But tell me if my father, who never showed up, is that the man? ”

"Aren't you omniscient, omniscient, why are you asking me about this?" Su Yan didn't want to dwell on this matter, so he asked Fang Wuxie, who was constantly pulling out his knife and retracting the knife in front of him, "Xiaowen, don't get injured in this guy." ”

Chen Wendao: "This kind of intensity should be fine. Alas, auntie, if you had the hard work of the big man Yicheng, your current cultivation would not be so bad. ”

"Okay, isn't it upset that you don't arrange me, this time I'm going to let you taste my awesomeness!" Su Yan used a tickling trick against Chen Wen, and for a while, the ghosts behind the team cried wolf, and it was so lively.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, they saw a high mountain rising from flat ground about a thousand meters ahead, and there was a village at the foot of the mountain that was not too big.

Guan Bao said happily: "Brother, that is our village, the high mountain behind the village is called Xian Mo Ding, which is the ancestral mountain of our clan, and it has been waiting for thousands of years. ”

Fang Wuxian put away the pig-killing knife and was about to speak, but Su Yan spoke first: "Guan Bao, it seems that something is wrong, the village is in chaos." Aren't you looking for a telescope, see what's wrong. ”

Fang Wuxie's first reaction was that Su Yan was funny again, more than a thousand meters away, he actually found that something was wrong in the village, when he was an immortal of an unknown prophet? However, when I think of Su Fei, who has unfathomable martial arts, and Chen Wen, who has a super high IQ, maybe it's true.

Guan Bao had no suspicion of Su Yan, and immediately took out the telescope from his bag, it didn't matter if he looked at it, his face suddenly turned blue, and slowly returned to normal, it seemed that something had really happened.

Fang Wuxian was inconvenient to ask, but Su Yan had no taboos, and said coquettishly: "The surname is Guan, what happened, you have to give a word." ”

Guan Bao was most afraid of Su Yan's mouth, and said with a wry smile: "The village has been attacked by wolves again, this is the third time, but this time there is my little sister, it shouldn't be a big deal, I saw a circle of wolf corpses outside the village." ”

Fang Wuxian gasped, subconsciously glanced at Su Fei, and thought to himself that Guan Xiaomei they were talking about was also a great god who could kill wolves in seconds?

Su Yan immediately answered Fang Wuxie's doubts, she pouted and said, "A witch who uses poison also has a time when she is a hero, what is the reason for it!" ”

Chen Wen burying Su Yan has become a passive skill, but he will never let it go whenever he has the opportunity, he learned Su Yan's tone, and hummed: "Aren't you just a good ear, and Guan Xiaomei is half a catty." ”

"Stinky boy, your skin is itchy again, what you eat and drink is all earned by this girl with her ears, you still dare to talk about this!" Su Yan's tickling move, no matter how tough Chen Wen tried to realize, he would be defeated in minutes and beg for mercy, and the bickering between the two made their combination full of anger.

Fang Wuxian also learned some information during their conversation.

Guan Xiaomei, who has never met her, should be an expert in using poison, so that she can poison the wolves when they attack the village, and looking at Su Yan's appearance, it seems that she has also suffered at the hands of Guan Xiaomei.

As for Su Yan, her martial arts skills are not as outrageous as Su Fei's, but she should have hearing beyond ordinary people, so that she can discover things in the village in advance at such a distance.

What about Chen Wen's little brother? There is no doubt that his IQ is super high, and many times he says things that adults can't understand. As for having a big dream after drinking, being able to find the way to the past and the future from the dream made Fang Wuxian feel even more miraculous, and he didn't know if it was true or false.

However, it will soon become clear whether it is true or false, because he has returned to the village, which means that Chen Wen is going to show his magical powers.

The Hunter's Village is a village rather than a small castle. The village rises from south to north, with its back against the steep cliff-like summit of Xianmo, and the other three sides are surrounded by stone walls three meters high and two meters wide, which look like a miniature version of the Great Wall.

Guan Bao said that the city wall was newly built this year, and it used to be just a wooden fence, but when the snow closed the mountain, it was hit by wolves and killed two villagers.

Seeing such a strong city wall, Fang Wuxian believed that even if there was no poison from "Guan Xiaomei", the wolves would not be able to help this village.

There is no ethnic customs in the village as imagined by Fang Wuxie, high-rise tiled houses, Qianmo wells, all of which are similar to the mainstream houses in the Northeast, and even Fang Wuxian has seen Beijing Jeep Great Wall pickup trucks and other cars suitable for walking in mountainous areas. If I had to say something different, it was not corn and peppers hanging under the eaves here, but hares and pheasants, and the yard was drying not dried eggplant slices, but mushrooms and hazelnut fungus.

The reason why Fang Wuxian observed so carefully was largely because he was afraid that his identity would be exposed, he had already devised several escape routes in his heart, but he hoped that when he was in the village, he would never need it.

There were many old people in the village, and when they saw everyone returning, they were smiling like old bark blossoming, a group of children came forward to beg for prey, and the roe deer pheasants and other things that Fang Wuxian had worked hard to carry back were all robbed by this group of mountain kings, and it was a lot easier all of a sudden.

Su Fei and the three seemed to have a house in the village, and they left first after coming back.

Fang Wuxian begged someone to do something, but he didn't hurry to speak, and Su Yan, who was with a knife mouth, quietly told Fang Wuxian that he would invite him to dinner in the evening and let him wait at Guan Bao's house.

This kind of charcoal in the snow made Fang Wuxian feel a little moved, if it weren't for the fact that he was unable to protect himself now, he would definitely say some bold words.

Guan Bao finished his prey and pulled Fang Wuxian home for a few drinks.

At the moment of entering the house, Fang Wuxian saw a woman with a graceful figure on the north height, but wearing a terrifying cyan mask, and he didn't know whether he was staring at him, or looking at this beautiful river and mountain.

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