Chu Ying said that it would take three or four days to get from Hetuara to Ekhkulun, but the actual time it took was far more than that. They fled day and night, with little rest. Chu Ying is getting stronger and stronger, full of confidence. Abahai was getting thinner and thinner, gritting his teeth. The situation of these two people is expected in their own way, only Zhou Qingfeng is the most special, he is constantly growing.

"Zhou boy, how do I think you have grown taller these days." On the sixth day of the escape, the three of them came out of the shack they had built, and Chu Ying expressed doubts about Zhou Qingfeng's size.

"I'm young, so it's normal for me to grow taller." Zhou Qingfeng said bluntly.

"But you're eating more and more these days." Chu Yingwen said angrily, he was still puzzled, "I think you are growing tall too fast." ”

"I'm so tired that I naturally eat a lot." Zhou Qingfeng said. When he got up, he went to gather the horses, learned how to feed them, how to load and unload the saddle hitches, and how to take care of them. Because of the many trivialities, he was the latest to sleep and the earliest to wake up among the three. But he is not sleepy at all, but always energetic.

This was surprising in Chu Ying's opinion, but Zhou Qingfeng knew that this should be the effect of the blood marrow, and the blood marrow came from the mountain ghost who was killed by Zhou Qingfeng. That monster doesn't have a very good brain, but its body is extremely strong, and there is a certain chance that blood marrow will be produced in its spine. He didn't feel any magic after taking it, and it wasn't until now that the heavy physical labor was completely stimulated.

Zhou Qingfeng felt that he had eaten so much in the past two days, and the food was digested quickly when it entered his stomach. In order to balance the imbalance of the diet caused by pure meat, he also specially asked Abahai to teach him to recognize wild vegetables and fruits, and stuff various foods into his stomach like jujube every day. But no matter how much he eats, his stomach is like a bottomless pit, which is either turned into physical exertion or promotes him to grow taller and stronger.

It is precisely with such a strong body that Zhou Qingfeng not only did not be dragged down, but became more and more confident in himself. Every day, he is full of energy and enthusiasm, as if he has inexhaustible strength. On the other hand, Abahai, the concubine of Jianzhou, is getting worse and worse, and her physical consumption can't keep up at all.

"Go and tell Abahai to get up, but the lazy woman won't go away." Chu Ying saw that Zhou Qingfeng had already prepared his horse, turned over and got on the horse and went straight on the road, "You have to follow within a quarter of an hour, otherwise I will have you to suffer." ”

Sleeping in the open for several days, even if Zhou Qingfeng promised to replenish the salt, Abahai still couldn't keep up. Zhou Qingfeng went to see her and found that she had a high fever that did not go away, and the whole person was confused.

"Can you hold on?" Zhou Qingfeng helped Abahai out of the shack, and felt that her steps were vain and weak. Abahai couldn't respond, just shook his head slightly. He had to put Abahai on his horse and tie him with ropes, and he rode a puppet goat to lead Abahai's horse.

The reason why he takes care of Abahai so much is because this woman reflects her value to Zhou Qingfeng. In the past few days, she not only taught Zhou Qingfeng to make bows and arrows, but also taught Zhou Qingfeng to raise horses and feed horses, identify plants and mountains, and build shacks.

Although this Jianzhou concubine has her own fine clothes and food, she has never done these chores. But she has lived in a fishing and hunting nation since she was a child, and she has been exposed to too much practical experience. Everyone around her can be called a hero, and her words and deeds are different from ordinary people.

Through the 'Mending Heaven Stone', it was determined that Chu Ying's horse's hooves were in the distance, and Zhou Qingfeng approached Abahai and secretly took out a small bottle from his pocket. Abahai's lips were chapped and his breath was faint. She felt that her mouth was being broken open, and some liquid was poured in, and she hurriedly opened her eyes to take a look, only to see Zhou Qingfeng hiding the small bottle again. She didn't have the strength to speak, so she had to let it go.

About half an hour later, Abahai came to his senses from his horse. She first found herself tied to the back of a horse, and then saw Chu Ying holding the reins and looking at the woods on the side of the mountain road.

After a while, there was a sound in the woods, and Zhou Qingfeng, who was riding a puppet goat, kept jumping on the trees and stones, his mount could not run fast but had an extremely amazing bounce power, and could jump two or three meters high from the dense bushes.

Zhou Qingfeng also figured out a very special set of 'goat jumping' movements, which is to use adjacent trees and stones to constantly switch back and forth. Such a jump allows him to move quickly in a complex environment that is difficult for ordinary people to pass, regardless of the obstacles on the ground.

"Chu Yingbel, the pheasant you shot." When Zhou Qingfeng came back, he was still carrying a pheasant with bright feathers in his hand. Chu Ying was very displeased when she saw this pheasant, so she snorted coldly and rode away first, leaving Zhou Qingfeng and Abahai alone.

Abahai saw that the pheasant had a long arrow stuck in it, but the chicken had two piercing arrow wounds. When she saw Chu Ying walking away, she lowered her voice and asked, "You shot?" ”

Zhou Qingfeng smiled bitterly: "You taught me to make bows and arrows, so I naturally have to practice every day." I had a good ear and spotted this pheasant first. Chu Ying also saw it in front, so the two of us drew the bow and shot the arrow at the same time, I would rather I didn't shoot it, but unfortunately I shot this arrow very accurately. ”

Zhou Qingfeng carried a short bow on his back, a birch bow arm, and folded it into the simplest style with a fire. The bowstring is made of coarse linen rope, and the arrow is made of ordinary hardwood poles, the tail of an arrow made of bird feathers, and the wrench made of animal bones. There are many details in this, and people who don't understand it are not only not good at it, but also easy to get hurt. Abahai taught the whole set, even how to bend the bow and shoot an arrow.

"You learn really fast, no wonder Chu Ying is unhappy." Abahai struggled, though he still felt weak. On horseback, she said, "Let me go, I feel better." What medicine did you just give me? It worked so fast, I just felt like I was going to die. ”

Zhou Qingfeng fed the antipyretic medicine found in the space-time island, which was particularly effective for Abahai. However, he pushed it to the herbs, and only said that he had made some dandelion soup to feed Abahai. "You should continue to lie on horseback, I'm worried that you are too well, Chu Ying will see something."

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it, don't lie to me as a fool." Abahai wisely remained silent about Zhou Qingfeng's mystery, and she continued to maintain her sickly appearance, allowing Zhou Qingfeng to hold the reins of her horse.

But then Abahai couldn't pretend to be drowsy, because Zhou Qingfeng rode his puppet goat all the way. He made a quiver out of wood and sharpened seven or eight arrows and stuck them in it. Birds and animals along the way were instantly killed, and as long as he found an animal, he would shoot an arrow, and then run on a goat to retrieve the arrow and prey.

Although Zhou Qingfeng is now ten arrows and nine empty, he can't stop shooting all the time. On the morning he hunted six or seven pheasants and hares, which, although they were not large prey, were sufficient for a day's food.

Zhou Qingfeng also collected rattan and weaved two crude baskets to hang on Abahai's horses, one basket for prey, and the other basket for the collected wild vegetables and fruits, and the harvest was full.

Waiting for the lunch break, Chu Ying said that he was going to hunt, but Zhou Qingfeng took out the food from the two baskets and said, "Lord Belle, you can be laid off and rest."

Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng's basket was actually some chickens, rabbits, and little prey, and seeing that he was happy and not a little tired, Chu Ying's face was not happy. He asked rhetorically, "How many arrows did you shoot?" ”

"I don't know. When my right hand is tired, I shoot with my left hand, and I take turns with both hands. Zhou Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders and couldn't speak clearly. In fact, he had shot at least a hundred arrows, and he would not have been able to lift his arm even if he were tired for a normal archer, but he had a special physique, and he recovered extremely quickly, and there was no soreness at all.

Chu Ying reached out and took Zhou Qingfeng's self-made short bow, and pulled one finger directly to his head. After the bow arm was bent to the extreme, the bow was directly broken and broken, becoming a pile of rags. Seeing that his elaborate work was broken, Zhou Qingfeng was stunned, and after trying to suppress his anger, not only was he not unhappy, but applauded: "Lord Belle, you are so strong." ”

"Your bow is too soft, I'll change it for you." Chu Ying just snorted coldly, dropped the damaged short bow and said, "Since you like archery so much, the matter of hunting every day in the future will be handed over to you." But I'm not going to eat these little things, I'm going to eat the big guys. Wolves, wild boars, black bears, tigers, you have to get these for me. ”

Chu Ying really threw the horn bow he used to Zhou Qingfeng, along with a pot of heavy arrows. Zhou Qingfeng immediately knew that he was pretending to be stupid and overplayed, so he hurriedly lowered his head and replied "sincerely": "Yes, I'll go now." ”

Chu Ying's horn bow is a recurve bow, and the bowstring pull far exceeds the birch short bow that Zhou Qingfeng made indiscriminately. The arrows were not casually sharpened wooden poles, but iron armor-piercing cones. These two things are heavy in his hand, and now Zhou Qingfeng is not capable of using them at all, and he can't even pull the cowhide bowstring.

Regarding Chu Ying's abnormal behavior, Abahai actually wanted to remind Zhou Qingfeng - although this big Baylor has become a little problematic in his brain, he is the eldest son cultivated by Nurhachi after all. It's useless to pretend to be stupid in front of him, it's better to be honest.

It's just that Abahai felt that he should teach Zhou Qingfeng a lesson, to suppress his momentum, so that the two could join forces to deal with Chu Ying. Second, lest he habitually treat others as fools. Some people are too strong to fool around.

Zhou Qingfeng took the order and didn't say much. As soon as he left, Chu Ying asked Abahai, "Your illness has improved a lot, was it that kid who cured it?" ”

"That kid is the apprentice of the great monk of the Ming Kingdom, he has learned a lot of miscellaneous things, and he knows a little bit of medical skills. He gave me some massage and some herbs for me to take, and I felt much better. "Abahai is also cheating, but she is half-truthful, and her methods are much more clever.

Chu Ying said to herself silently: "That kid learns everything quickly, if he uses it well, he is a general, and if he uses it badly, he is a scourge." I've got to keep an eye on him so I don't get stabbed in the back by this bastard. ”

Abahai was silent.......

Zhou Qingfeng, who had already left, stood twenty or thirty meters away on a puppet goat, accepting the aftermath of the conversation in the wind. He scolded in his heart: "Damn it, there is no vanity under the fame, these two people don't have a fuel-efficient lamp." ”