Chapter 62: The Hunt (I)

The people scattered and fled, each looking for a place to hide. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the hunting ground is large, the terrain is flat, and those with better eyesight can directly see the end at a glance. The so-called hiding is nothing more than approaching the boulders scattered everywhere, finding an inconspicuous place, and hiding quietly.

In fact, herds of herbivores can provide better cover in such environments, especially bison, which are tall and strong, with seven or eight or a dozen of them in one place, and if they can be mixed in, they will be difficult to spot.

But these herbivores seemed to have a natural wariness of humans, and Jiang Yun had tried to approach them slowly, trying to appear harmless, but in exchange for the buffalo's heavy gasps and occasional hoof-gouging warnings. In the face of these behemoths, it was obviously not a wise move to challenge their psychological bottom line again and again, and in desperation, Jiang Yun had to give up and run towards the mountain horse instead.

Mountain horses are the ancestors of the indigenous horses of Yizhou, and they are born without much resistance to humans, in the face of Jiang Yun's arrival, they showed extreme indifference, completely immersed in their own world, leisurely flicking their tails, bowing their heads to gnaw grass, Jiang Yun smoothly blended into them, and slowly lay down.

Thirty paces away, a cross-legged hunting ground guard was checking the longbow in his hand, and he casually plucked the bowstring, and suddenly let out an inaudible sound of string trembling.

The mountain horses have excellent hearing, and before Jiang Yun could react, they suddenly raised their heads, made a "hula" sound, and fled in all directions. In a place that was still too crowded, only a figure remained, pouting, kneeling alone.

The movement of the mountain horse fleeing attracted the attention of the hunting ground guards, looking at Jiang Yun's embarrassed appearance, he obviously understood what was happening, and couldn't help but feel funny, busy straightening his complexion, and lowered his head again to fiddle with the longbow.

Jiang Yun raised his head, and saw a lot of gloating eyes looking at him from all directions, embarrassed, he was a little annoyed, and simply lay down very shamefully, closed his eyes, and resorted to the Dafa of pretending to be dead.

Love what's the matter, no matter if it's a landslide, the master is lying here steadily, the sect leader is here to hunt, and not specially run to kill, although the essence is the same, but the latter is obviously a little less interesting, this pretending to be dead, maybe he will lose interest in himself, he deceives himself and thinks, his heart is beautiful, under self-hypnosis, obviously has completely believed in the existence of this possibility.

After about half an hour, a huge bronze door slowly opened, and four or five figures on horseback, surrounded by two teams of temple guards, slowly entered the hunting ground very leisurely.

Jiang Yun was not far away, and when he looked around, the people on horseback, three men and two women, were all unfamiliar faces, and Luo Tian, who had dealt with him before, was not among them, so he obviously didn't come. As for the evil wind, a dignified Dharma protector actually walked briskly behind him on two legs, and he didn't even have a mount.

In the blink of an eye, five people appeared, and it can be seen that Luo Tian's so-called first protector is not a good idea, Jiang Yun suddenly pursed his lips disdainfully. This guy maliciously speculated with the mind of a small citizen, he came to the hunting ground, it was impossible for Luo Tian not to know, this product did not show up, the level was too low to save himself was a reason, and more importantly, I am afraid that it was also by running, in front of his acquaintance, I am afraid that he can't afford to lose this person.

Seeing the arrival of important people, the captain of the hunting ground guard walked forward quickly, trotted all the way to the horse, did not dare to block the front, and after standing on the right side, he knelt down, supported his hands on the ground, his head stared at the ground, his buttocks were high, his body trembled slightly, his tone was extremely excited, and he said in a trembling voice: "Welcome to the sect master." ”

Seeing that this product is unusual, there is no longer that arrogant appearance on top, and the posture is a little more obscene than his own, and the word "kneeling and licking" unexpectedly floated to Jiang Yun's heart.

This is the leader of the main ancestor god sect, Jiang Yun looked at him carefully, due to some distance, his facial features are not particularly clear, it can be seen that he is a young man in his thirties, with a jade crown on his head, an embroidered robe, and a unicorn pendant around his waist, a standard Celestial Dynasty aristocratic dress, his appearance is gentle, but his face is a little sickly pale, which should be caused by long-term excessive wine. He didn't even look at the chief of the guard's visit, only nodded lightly, turned to the woman on the left and smiled, and said, "Wait a minute, wait for your husband to hunt a few prey, and celebrate my son's birthday." ”

This woman is about twenty years old, her appearance is very delicate, with a pretty nose and cherry lips, slender eyebrows, very charming, wearing a bright red neon feather coat, only the fragrant shoulders covered with tulle have a faint pink color, Jiang Yun, who is used to seeing beautiful women, subconsciously looked at it twice.

He originally thought that there were no beautiful women in the mountains, but at this moment he found that this idea was biased, beautiful women have always been creatures that know no borders, no species, of course, except for blacks, those so-called black pearls in his opinion, except for the teeth whiter, basically useless.

But Shanyue women are different, they are ugly, they are ugly in dressing, the life of various tribes is relatively difficult, and the Shanyue people who take survival as the top priority have no conditions, let alone the mind to dress themselves.

This woman is the so-called "holy concubine". I saw her smile very elegantly, and said in a clever voice: "The concubine hopes that the Holy King will succeed." ”

Holy King, do you dare to be shameless? A look of disdain appeared on Jiang Yun's face again, and he couldn't help but secretly think of Cao Cao's famous words. "Let there be no loneliness in the world, I don't know how many people will be called emperors and how many people will be kings."

In this Yizhou, there is a lack of Cao Apu, and all cats and dogs claim to be kings.

Hearing what the woman said, he smiled brightly, took the longbow from the side of the horse, pinched his fingertips with arrows, and drove the horse towards the hunting grounds.

The hunt is on!

As the prey, everyone couldn't help but get nervous, staring at the sect leader who came alone with fear, secretly praying in their hearts that he would never come to their side.

The sect leader rode his horse, and it didn't take long for him to see Jiang Yun lying in front of him, this guy looked like a scoundrel who was asking for it and letting it be disposed of, and the sect leader frowned.

Don't you want to me, right? Let's go, let's go, find someone else.

Without waiting for Jiang Yun to snort for too long, the sect leader just frowned, and then brazenly set up his bow and arrow, and shot at Jiang Yun with a "whoosh".

Jiang Yun obviously overestimated the "self-esteem" of this sect leader, if he was a master of archery, he might really disdain to shoot such an opponent who had no resistance, but this one in front of him was not only not a master, but a rookie with extremely fucked archery skills.

For this kind of person, it doesn't matter how the target reacts, the important thing is whether he can shoot it, this matter is about face, his holy concubine is looking at it from behind, he was still secretly praying just now, don't let his first arrow hit the target, who knows that when the drowsiness comes, someone will send a pillow, and there is really a person who is not afraid of death, put himself in a good posture and shoot at will.

The frowning expression was just a concealment instinct that was secretly happy in his heart and didn't want people to see it, but who knew that Jiang Yun was wrong.

But fucking archery is fucking after all, and the result doesn't change in the slightest because of what posture the target poses, this arrow, shot off, but also shoots the essence of fucking.

The sharp arrow was inserted in the grass between Jiang Yun's legs, and the tail of the arrow trembled, and Jiang Yun's heart trembled, dangerous! This arrow will deflect two more inches upward, and his sword, which has not yet been opened, is afraid that it will collapse and sink into the sand.

Jiang Gongzi has become Jiang Gonggong, what fun is there in this life?

Jiang Yun's complexion changed, and he was just about to fight back, but he couldn't help but feel a sudden chill in his heart, at this distance, there must have been a lot of longbows aimed at him. Do not act rashly, or you will die in vain.

When an arrow missed, the sect leader was a little annoyed, and quickly pulled out another arrow from the quiver, and put on the bowstring to shoot a supplementary arrow. Jiang Yun would give him this opportunity, only to see that his waist was tightened, his legs were raised, and the hands behind him were tightly bound in front of him, and a carp stood up and ran to the side in a hurry.

The sect leader froze in place with his hands in the bow, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Yun had already run twenty steps away, and he was not sure that he would hit the target, and he was afraid of being embarrassed if he shot the arrow rashly. He couldn't help but be annoyed, and he also wondered a little, he had never seen a person who could run so fast with his hands tied, how could he keep his balance?

If he chases after him, he will inevitably lose his worth, and a person of his status will pay attention to an unhurried and unhurried person no matter what he does. Stalking this kind of thing can't be done in front of the public after all.

After thinking about it, he turned his horse and walked to the other side. The three people who were looking at him suddenly changed their faces.