After walking for more than an hour, I was already in the deep mountains, and the dead branches and leaves were slightly desolate in the autumn wind.

However, autumn and winter are indeed a good time for hunting.

Several men ran into a wild boar, half a man tall, with stubby limbs, dark brown fur condensed, a long pointed mouth that kept making noises, and the back legs were bent and rushed towards this side.

"Stupid."

Qiao Xu and the others were about to hide, when they heard Qianshan scolding, the shuriken came out, and the wild boar had already fallen to the ground before it got close, the mane on the neck was dyed dark red, and the one on the ground was also soaked and turned red...

"That's amazing!"

Dou'er once again let out a heartfelt voice of worship.

Qiao Xu and Liu Zening didn't come back to their senses, they didn't even know how Qianshan made a move, and the wild boar was killed...

Because of this wild boar, although it is not very big, it is not light, and it can't take anything with it, so Qianshan beat two rabbits and a pheasant, and said that he would go down the mountain.

There is not much shortage of meat at home now, these are already accidents, a few people are very happy, Qianshan opened his mouth, and a few people are not too embarrassed to say that they will go inside, so they carry the wild boar down the mountain.

Qianshan originally said that this wild boar was dirty and heavy, so he simply divided it into pieces and threw away everything he didn't want, but was blocked by Qiao Xu.

When they walked to the periphery, it was already past noon, and several people were hungry, so Liu Zening took out the cakes and pickles that Qiao Mo'er brought to them in the morning from the back basket, although it was a little cold, but the taste was not bad.

"I have to say that Miss Mo'er's skillful hands make such delicious meals." Anai took a bite of the cake, and the spicy taste spread in her mouth, and she couldn't help but sigh again.

Aunt Pang now often makes pastries with Miss Mo'er, and has also learned some cooking methods, but it is obviously the same thing, and what Aunt Pang makes is not as delicious as Miss Mo'er's cooking.

A few people were sitting on the grass eating, when they saw Qianshan suddenly stand up, his cold eyes swept over the surrounding woods, and his handsome face was a little more gloomy.

"What's wrong?"

"It's only two miles from here to home, you hurry up and go back after eating."

Hearing the question, Qianshan's eyes stayed on Liu Zening for a moment, and then opened his mouth coldly to a few people.

At that moment, there was another sound of scolding around him, as if something had waded through the grass again, and the trees behind him shook, and a few scorched leaves fell.

Qianshan grabbed a leaf, and frost appeared under his eyes.

"A Thousand Mountains..."

Anai also sensed that something was wrong, stood up, turned his back to Qiao Xu and the others, and asked Qianshan with his eyes.

Qianshan nodded without a trace, and said lightly to a few people: "You go back with Anai first, I have something to do." ”

"Then Brother Qianshan be careful."

This sudden situation, as well as Qianshan's emotional changes, made Qiao Xu and Liu Zening realize that something was wrong.

But it's not good to ask, after a little concern, he quickly eliminated the remaining bread in his hand and dragged the wild boar to his house.

Watching a few people descend the mountain, Qianshan's body shook, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards a hidden dry bush.

Just as the sword was about to fall, a fierce wind suddenly rose, and a figure dressed in clothes about the same color as the withered grass rushed out, and the blade that flashed with cold light went straight towards the door of the thousand mountains.

Qianshan's body shook slightly, dodging the attack, leaving a bloody mark on the man's shoulder.

"You're so daring!"

Holding the blood-dripping sword, standing on the branch, looking at the people below, the corners of Qianshan's lips hooked up a sneer.

"Let Kong Shuyun return to his hometown and live here under the pretense of telling the old man, and let the two masters of the Flame Shadow Pavilion also stay here, I don't know what kind of treasure it is?"

The man on the ground covered his wounds, and a meaningful smile rose on his ordinary face.

"It's a pity that your concealment technique is too poor, and your martial arts are not enough in front of me! So, you just die with this doubt! ”

After speaking, Qianshan's body moved, and he could only see the afterimages clearly, and the people on the ground didn't even have the ability to resist, but in two moves, he was blocked by a sword...

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