In the middle of a certain mountain forest in Momiji Mountain.

A ten-year-old boy in a tiger skin coat was flying through the mountains and forests with an arrow bag on his back and a red hunting bow made of peach wood in his left hand.

After rushing to a certain location, he stomped on the ground with both feet, with the help of a few big trees on the side, his body jumped into the air like a cunning rabbit soaring into the air, holding a bow in his left hand, holding an arrow in his right hand, his dark eyes were shining, and he stared at a clearing ten meters away without blinking, where a black she-wolf was running desperately.

"Split, kill!"

As soon as he shouted, his left hand released the bowstring, and a black iron arrow with a few pinches of white goose feathers on its tail was like a black lightning bolt, and rushed straight to the clearing in front of him.

The black she-wolf couldn't dodge, and was suddenly pierced by the black iron arrow.

In the last few seconds, she was not completely dead, but let out several screams in front of her, her voice poignant, revealing unwillingness and despair.

"Feng'er, yes, you can shoot into the she-wolf's chest accurately from a distance of more than ten meters, this kind of archery is first-class. ”

"Thank you dad for the compliment. ”

When Mu Feng chased after him from behind, Mu Hu also quickly rushed from the mountain forest on the side to the place where the black she-wolf fell.

With a bright smile on his face, Mu Hu leaned down, grabbed the wolf's head with one hand, and easily lifted the entire wolf's corpse.

Compared with Mu Hu's mood, Mu Feng was much heavier, and there was no joy on his face, but a touch of unbearability.

Roar, roar, roar......

Thirty meters away from the clearing where the black she-wolf fell, a rapid wolf roar suddenly sounded, the sound was very childish, and when I heard it, I knew that it was the roar of several wolf cubs.

"Hahaha...... There are still a few live wolf cubs!"

Mu Hu was overjoyed, carrying the corpse of the black she-wolf and running quickly in the direction where the voice came from.

Living ferocious cubs are more sellable than dead adult ferocious beasts.

For several years, the villagers of the ethereal town would gather the carcasses of the animals they hunted together and sell them together in the "Magnolia City" for dozens of miles to make a living.

"Father!"

Mu Feng felt a trace of unbearability in his heart, and performed the "jumping style", stomped on the ground with both feet, and caught up with Mu Hu in a few jumps.

Whoa......

The wooden tiger swung his iron fist and smashed several pieces of rubble hidden above the cracks in the rocks with a single punch.

The gravel slid down, revealing a black and swarthy hole below, the hole was covered with a thick layer of straw, the inside was very dry, and the three black wolves who were no more than half a meter tall trembled with fright, gathered and hugged each other, their eyes were black and shining, and their expressions were very frightened.

"Hahaha...... Three-headed cubs, now I can buy some new clothes for your three brothers and sisters. ”

Mu Hu was overjoyed, he threw away the black she-wolf corpse in his hand, leaned down, and reached out to grab the three black wolf cubs.

"Father!"

Mu Feng came from behind and reached out and grabbed Mu Hu's arm.

Mu Hu was surprised, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?" Feng'er. ”

Mu Feng shook his head, his little black eyes revealed unbearability, and said softly: "I have already killed their mother, just spare their lives and let them fend for themselves!"

Seeing this, Mu Hu sighed helplessly, leaned over, and said in a serious voice: "Feng'er! Even if we let them go, they will be hunted by other fierce beasts because they have lost their mother's protection."

Taking advantage of the gap between the two conversations, the three black wolves seemed to have discovered something, and they followed a dark hole in the hole, bypassed the two of them, opened their calves, and quickly rushed to the side of the black she-wolf's corpse.

Roar Roar Roar ......

The three little wolves surrounded the black she-wolf, and kept letting out a terrible cry, whose voice was sad, and Mu Feng's heart was numb when he heard it.

"In order to live, do we have to learn to kill and adapt to killing?"

He asked himself, but in the end he didn't think of a better answer because he had seen too little.

Mu Hu turned to look at Mu Feng, waved his hand and patted the latter's shoulder, and continued.

"Feng'er, with your qualifications, you will never hide in this small world for the rest of your life, the beast is cunning, and the human heart is also treacherous, if you want to live better in the chaotic world outside, a good heart alone is far from enough. ”

Mu Feng nodded thoughtfully.

The moment he raised his head again, a golden lion nearly three meters long suddenly appeared directly behind Mu Hu.

"Father, be careful!"

Mu Feng's heart was in a hurry, he used all his strength to hug Mu Hu's body, and rolled towards the open space on the side.

Roar!

The golden lion was wrapped in a gust of wind, and its four hooves leaped into the air, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced straight at the two of them.

Fortunately, the two dodged to the side in time, and although the golden lion pounced into the air, several large cracks cracked in the open space under his pair of front paws.

The two of them quickly got up in the open space on the side, Mu Hu took Mu Feng behind him with one hand, and said loudly: "Feng'er, you dodge to the side, and let your father hunt this lion." ”

"Father!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you hide and look for an opportunity to attack his eyes, and if you get the right shot, we will have a chance to hunt this lion. ”

Mu Feng was also a brave and decisive man, and as soon as Mu Hu's voice fell, he took a big stride and quickly dodged to a clearing behind the rock.

Roar......

The missed blow made the golden lion very angry.

He held his head high, his huge lion head the size of a bowl, his eyes shining fiercely, his limbs and hooves as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and every strand of hair on his body was as smooth as silk and glowing with golden light.

"Feng'er, you have to be careful, this fierce beast is very likely to have reached the edge of being promoted to a spirit beast. ”

Wood Tiger is well-informed.

The golden lion in front of him gave people a very manic and fierce feeling, and with decades of hunting experience, he quickly judged that the former was different.

Mu Hu bowed slightly, holding a black iron spear nearly two meters long in his right hand, and the tiger stared ahead, not daring to have a trace of carelessness in his heart.

Behind the rocks.

Mu Feng also felt the difference of the golden lion, he climbed on the edge of the rock, his little hand tightly clutched the black iron spear, and looked ahead.

The golden lion raised its head to the sky and let out a roar, opened its four hooves, opened its mouth, and the nearly three-meter-long beast body pounced like a small hill.

"Split, kill!"

Mu Hu's reaction was not slow, his feet stepped on the ground and made two two-inch-deep marks, his body leaped up, his right hand held the black iron spear high, and stabbed towards the golden lion with force.

Boom......

A man and a beast collided in the air, and the golden lion used its front paws to grab the black iron spear, and both rolled down from mid-air at the same time, and then rolled over almost at the same time.

The black iron spear was grabbed by the other party, Mu Hu's arms were bulging, his face was flushed, he held the top of the iron spear with both hands, and he didn't dare to let go.

Roar!

When the two couldn't hold on, the golden lion raised his head and let out a shocking roar at Mu Hu, a disgusting fishy breath came to his face, Mu Hu was smoked and dizzy, but he still didn't dare to let go of the black iron gun, once the iron gun missed, he would definitely die.

"Feng'er!" shouted Muhu.

Sou...... With a bang, a stone the size of a bowl shot from behind the rock, and the golden lion reacted quickly, and it moved away from the lion's head, narrowly avoiding it.

At that moment, another black figure leaped up from the rock, and a ten-year-old boy in a tiger skin jacket held a black iron spear, as if death had descended, and rushed into front of it.

"Split, kill!"

Mu Feng did not hesitate at all, leaned back slightly, transferred all his body strength to his right arm, and shook it violently, and the black iron spear was like a deadly lightning, piercing the golden lion's right eye with unmistakable accuracy.

The golden lion let out an earth-shattering roar, quickly let go of the black iron spear under him, raised a pair of front paws and pounced fiercely at Mu Feng.

Burst!

Caught off guard, Mu Feng was grabbed in the chest by a sharp claw, and he immediately fainted.

The golden lion's powerful strength caused his small body to fall straight behind like a kite with a broken string.

"Wind!"

Mu Hu dragged Mu Feng's body behind him, and then, he grabbed the black iron spear on the ground with one hand, and with the earth-shattering rage, he used all his strength to swing forward.

Roar...... The golden lion raised its head to the sky and let out one last roar.

The black iron spear in the hand of the wooden tiger penetrated its heart, and the nearly three-meter-long beast body crashed to the ground, and the ground trembled, frightening the three black wolves to abandon the body of the black she-wolf and quickly flee into the distance.

"Wind!"

After the golden lion fell to the ground, Mu Hu threw away the black iron spear, picked up Mu Feng from his waist, and opened his legs, like a violent wind, desperately rushing in the direction where the ethereal town was.

Half an hour later......

Mu Feng was sent to the home of Wang Chun, the mayor of the ethereal town, by Mu Hu in time.

Before the disappearance of "Mr. Feng", Wang Chun had studied medicine with him, and he was also the only doctor in the ethereal town.

In a courtyard directly east of the ethereal town.

Wang Chun held a basin of blood and said loudly.

"Brother Muhu, you don't have to worry, Feng'er was just stunned by the internal force of that evil animal, and there were a few scratches left on his chest, and it was fine. ”

On a wooden bench in the courtyard.

Mu Hu stood up, he looked at the blood in the other party's wooden basin, and said urgently: "How is this possible! I saw with my own eyes that Feng'er was hit in the chest by that evil beast. ”

Wang Chun looked stunned, and immediately took out a palm-sized black beast bone from a cloth bag on his waist, and said.

"It was this animal bone that saved his life. ”

"Haha...... My son is really a blessed person!"

Muhu turned his worries into joy.

He took the black beast bone, stretched out his hand and touched the eight cracks on it, and the big stone in his heart finally fell.

Wang Chun's eyes revealed a touch of envy and continued.

"Brother Muhu, this beast bone is not only as hard as steel, but it also seems to contain a strange energy in it, I don't know if my brother is willing to cut his love. ”

When Mu Hu heard this, he hurriedly took the black beast bone into his arms and half-jokingly.

"This is the patron saint of the wind, and Lao Tzu would rather give you that golden lion than give it to you. ”