Yang Yun walked slowly through the night with a longbow on his back, the occasional sound of insects, and the familiar scenery around him, reminded him of the wonderful feeling of hunting in the jungle in the past, and every cell in his body emitted a signal of excitement. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This time, however, the target of the hunt was not animals, but living humans.

Yang Yun plucked a mulberry fruit from the tree and stuffed it into his mouth, he preferred to stay in the primeval forest than life in the city, except for wild beasts, as if he was the only one left in the whole world. What's more, the changes in his body after crossing made him more adaptable to this environment.

In the moonlight, the dark jungle seemed like day to him, and every fallen leaf, every nocturnal animal hiding in the grass, could not escape his eyes.

"Kuroko, why did you say that Yan An and Yan Ping went for so long and didn't come back?"

Suddenly, a faint human voice came from Yang Yun's ears, and he couldn't really hear it, but the direction in which the voice came from was determined, and he slowly leaned over.

"Who knows, maybe they have been killed by the Xue family, who let them take such a job."

"Hehe, they deserve it."

A few hundred meters away from Yang Yun, there was a boulder lying across the side of the road, blocking the view of the mountain like a screen. And behind the boulder, at this moment two bandits are hiding there, whispering.

They sat back to back on the grass, their faces poking out slightly, observing the wind and grass below, and a bone horn was placed in front of them. However, they didn't notice that not far away, Yang Yun tiptoed around behind them like a tiger predatoring.

Looking at the two people who were still probing their heads and looking around, Yang Yun took out the longbow from behind his back, raised his left hand, and drew out two arrows with his right hand, which were put on the string at the same time.

Lianzhu arrows are the archery techniques inherited by Dong Yue'e, which can fire multiple arrows and attack multiple targets at the same time. Yang Yun was gifted and intelligent, and mastered this arrow technique at a very young age, but because of his limited strength, he was unable to shoot two arrows at the same time. When he grew up, although he could barely shoot two arrows, he couldn't guarantee accuracy. Therefore, the arrows only exist as a form of performance.

But now......

Yang Yun held his breath, hooked the bowstring with the middle finger of his right hand, sandwiched the wooden arrow between his index finger and ring finger, pulled it gently, filled the bow, moved the longbow, three points and one line, and let go.

"Whoosh."

The two wooden arrows flew towards their respective targets at great speed like wild horses that had escaped from the reins. However, the silence amplified the sound of the arrows flying through the air, which quickly attracted the attention of the two, but as soon as they turned around, the wooden arrows were already in front of them, and they didn't even have time to react.

"Knock knock."

There were two crisp sounds, and the two people who were alive and well a second ago instantly turned into two corpses.

"Whew." Yang Yun exhaled slowly, put down the longbow, got up and walked towards the corpse.

When he got closer, he saw a person who had been pierced through the throat by a wooden arrow, and blood was pouring from the gaps the size of his thumb, making a sound that seemed to be leaking. Another arrow was nailed into the other man's head, without penetrating, and a mixture of white and red liquid flowed out of the shaft.

Seeing such a miserable death for the first time, Yang Yun couldn't help but feel a wave of nausea in his stomach, but instead of looking away, he looked at it as if he wanted to remember this moment forever.

A minute later, Yang Yun held on to the boulder and said "wow", and the yellow bile mixed with the nest and wild fruit spit out.

After vomiting, Yang Yun seemed to be still not satisfied, and continued to look at the corpse on the ground. It didn't take long for the thick bile to gush out again.

This was repeated many times until the bile could not be spit out, Yang Yun's feet became weak and he squatted on the ground. Looking at the corpse in the blink of an eye, although he was a little panicked, he didn't feel sick.

Wiping the stains on the corners of his mouth, Yang Yun staggered to his feet and continued to walk up the mountain. This is an era of killing people without blinking, even if he is as benevolent and righteous as Liu Da'er, he has done a lot of murder and extermination. In order to survive, he must exercise his mind and make himself ruthless, and be ruthless again, so as to leave a world of his own in this era.

After a stick of incense, Yang Yun walked down the mountain slowly, and Yan An, who was restless, immediately greeted him, and the anxiety in his heart overflowed: "Young Master Yang, those secret whistles...... Ah......h

At this time, the moonlight shone down through the gap in the dark clouds, and Yan An found that Yang Yun's strange clothes and even the bow handle were covered with blood, coupled with the unusually silent darkness behind him, at this moment, he actually made Yan An feel creepy.

Previously, Yang Yun quickly found the next target after solving the dark sentry behind the boulder.

The group of secret sentinels hid in a hidden cave, the entrance of which was covered with weeds half a man high, and if it weren't for the small sound they made as they walked, Yang Yun would have been almost exposed.

The target could not be seen from outside the hole, making it impossible for Yang Yun to use a bow and arrow.

So he untied his longbow and quiver, and drew the short knife at his waist, which he had scavenged from the group of sentinels. Holding it in his hand, he realized that the steel knife of the Yan family brothers before was a little special. It was also a short knife, obviously this knife was very light, and the blade was also soft and thin, and he slashed his arm, leaving only a white mark, which was not at all as heavy and sharp as the steel knife of the Yan brothers.

Thinking of being crushed by him before, Yang Yun felt a little pity in his heart, but soon, he restrained his emotions and slowly approached the entrance of the cave.

The cave is easy to hide, but the narrow entrance of the cave restricts the view, and the people inside can't see Yang Yun walking against the rock wall at all.

Touching the entrance of the cave, Yang Yun carefully picked up the weeds and looked inside. Seeing that the two people inside didn't notice him, Yang Yun tightened his short knife, kicked the ground with his right foot, and rushed in.

The bandit who bore the brunt of the attack suddenly saw someone rushing in, and he was subconsciously stunned. But before he could react, Yang Yun had already rushed in front of him, shifted his weight to his left foot, and raised his right hand holding the short knife towards his neck.

"Snort."

The dagger stabbed through his jaw and out above his left eye.

Kill with one hit.

But Yang Yun didn't stay, his center of gravity quickly shifted to his right foot, and his left foot kicked hard, and the whole person rushed towards the person behind him like a cannonball.

At this time, the man had already raised his horn, and his lungs, which had inhaled enough air, were just about to exhale, but Yang Yun's speed was faster than him, his left hand covered his mouth, and his right hand slashed at his neck, and blood suddenly splattered out with the air in his trachea.

At this time, a corpse in front of him collapsed, making a dull sound.

With the previous experience, after solving the second group of dark sentinels, Yang Yun's face was just a little ugly, and after wiping the blood from the short knife with the corpse's clothes, he walked out of the cave and searched for the next target.

The third outpost is very secretive, it is a dark bunker dug under a slope, and the people inside the bunker can clearly see the outside scene, but the people outside do not pay attention to the soles of their feet.

Discovering this place was purely because Yang Yun felt that the footsteps were a little strange when he walked by, and he realized that there was a cave underground. At that time, if he took a step further, he would be in the sight of the Dark Fortress.

Luck or providence.

Yang Yun groped for a long time before he found the secret door hidden in the grass and quietly got in. Entering the dark castle, Yang Yun looked left and right, and the space below was larger than he imagined, and could accommodate thirty or fifty people.

But at this moment, there were only two people in the bunker, and they were far away. A man was leaning against the slope with a horn in his hand and was observing the movement down the mountain. The other person was closer to Yang Yun, leaning lazily against the wall, dealing with the piece of meat in his hand.

Neither of them noticed Yang Yun who had infiltrated.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Yun raised his longbow and prepared to repeat his old trick, but as soon as he touched the arrow in his right hand, the bandit leaning against the wall suddenly sniffed and asked suspiciously, "Where did the smell of blood come from?" ”

Then, he looked left and right, and found Yang Yun, who had nowhere to hide, and immediately pulled out his saber and slashed it, while shouting loudly: "Someone has mixed up the mountain, blow the trumpet quickly!" ”

At this time, Yang Yun had no time to open his bow and set up an arrow, he simply dropped the longbow, pulled out the short knife at his waist with his left hand, and threw it at the person in the distance with his outstretched arm, and lifted the wooden arrow upside down in his right hand to block it in front of his chest.

The man in the distance tried to dodge, but the speed of the dagger was too fast, and the huge force flew up with his body, nailed to the wall, and the hilt trembled. And the other person was not Yang Yun's opponent at all, as soon as the wooden arrow blocked, turned, and stabbed, it pierced his heart and killed him instantly.

Before they died, their eyes widened and their faces were full of incredulity.

Looking at the two who were already dead, Yang Yun breathed a long sigh of relief and took a few steps forward, wanting to retrieve the short knife on the corpse.

At this moment, the secret door suddenly "chirped", and someone walked down: "Hey, the owner of the village asked me to bring some food to treat you." ”

However, when he saw Yang Yun standing in a pool of blood, as well as the two corpses in a miserable state, he immediately threw away his food, turned around and ran out.

The unexpected change made Yang Yun have no time to think about it, and his feet continued to exert force, and the distance of more than ten meters was instantaneous.

Seeing that the other party's hand had already touched the handle of the secret door, Yang Yun picked up his toes, the longbow fell into his hand, and he used his waist and abdomen to shake it off as a wooden stick.

"Bang."

With a crisp sound, the man's head was like a ripe watermelon, smashed to pieces, and the warm plasma and milky white liquid splashed Yang Yun's face.

"Young Master Yang? Are you okay? ”

Seeing that Yang Yun didn't react, Yan An leaned closer, smelled the strong smell of blood on his body, and quietly swallowed his saliva.

"It's fine." Hearing Yan An's voice, Yang Yun woke up from his memories, and the ice on his face also had a tendency to melt, and said, "Let's go, go up the mountain." ”

"Okay."

Following behind Yang Yun, Yan An was thoughtful, from the first time he met him, until now, only two hours have passed, and the changes before and after are almost like two people.

Looking at his emaciated and not sturdy back, Yan An gritted his teeth and secretly decided to take a gamble.