As a talker, Feihe wanted to speak every time, but he always thought of Du Lengqiu's weird voice, so he hurriedly gave up. Not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

After leaving the safe confines of the Red Rod Camp, they had gone deep into the stalking forest.

When I got here, there were no more paths that could walk on people. Only along the gaps between the trees, people can barely walk. It was late autumn, the grass and trees withered, and the branches and leaves withered, which also broadened people's horizons.

Even so, Feihe and Du Lengqiu also had to use long sticks from time to time to pluck through the branches and artemisia grass to create a passage. Fortunately, at this time, the mosquitoes are gone, and although the nose is full of the smell of dry grass and trees, it is not sad.

In the stalking forest, it is precisely because there are many artemisia grasses that they are extremely stalking to the legs and feet, so it is named.

Standing on the top of the hill and looking down at the forest, people will only feel that the ape is crying and the eagle is flying, and the wolf is running and the rabbit is walking, which is quite lively. But the deeper you go, the more quiet and deep the mountains and forests become. The footsteps of two people "rubbing". The occasional birdsong was also sharp and piercing, as if it were some ominous omen.

The ease on Feihe's face was gone, his brows were furrowed, his eyes wandered, his ears were erected and twitched slightly, his body muscles were tense, and his feet were silent and silent, showing a state of full vigilance.

"Wow......" In the scream like a child's cry, the white shadow suddenly swooped down from the sky.

The sudden danger broke the peace in the forest.

Feihe, who has always been vigilant, calms down when he encounters real danger. It's the danger of not knowing that is frightening. Besides, this one was nothing but a white ape, petite in size, and although it bared its teeth and scratched with a fierce expression, it was just a small beast.

Feihe immediately relaxed again.

Wild beasts don't have to be alien beasts, and the inhabitants of the Red Pole Camp all rely on the meat of wild beasts to ensure adequate nutrition. Although the beasts are particularly strong in the forest, they fight alone, and the flying crane has no fear.

Feihe snorted coldly, did not retreat, but advanced, his arms slightly open, and jumped up like a crane. Feihe jumped extremely high and fast, his body was floating and fast, and he passed by the white ape in an instant. The long stick was smashed out suddenly, like thunder, and directly pierced the ape's heart.

In the Stalking Forest, iron weapons are extremely expensive, and only true masters, or family heirlooms, are available. Feihe has a long knife at home, but it is his Laozi, not something that Feihe can touch.

"Squeak squeak...... The white ape who was pierced through the heart could not die for a while, and his mouth kept screaming, spurting blood, and spilling it all over the ground.

"Stupid!" Du Lengqiu was helpless, and only said one word of comment.

In this haunting forest, Du Lengqiu has been here many times. He wasn't there to hunt, and he didn't need to eat. But the problem is that all other families hunt. Du Lengqiu had to disguise himself as hunting. However, Du Lengqiu was not without gains. At least now he knew, if he spilled blood in the forest. Bad things happen soon.

Feihe didn't know that he played a stick flower in the air before he fell to the ground, and his posture was quite elegant, so that he really had a bit of a master's demeanor. But Du Lengqiu has crisscrossed the heavens and seen many masters, and Du Lengqiu has already commented on Feihe's performance.

Feihe didn't know, he said quite proudly: "Cold fire, my stick technique is okay, right?" Although the white ape is low-level, it is extremely dexterous and agile, and if you want to pierce its heart, you need extremely clever eyes and prediction ability.

Du Lengqiu was silent and said, "Good stick method." After a pause, he said, "However, the smell of beast blood can easily attract stronger beasts, so let's get out of here as soon as possible......"

Minghui and the others behind "Brush Brush Brush ......" heard that the voice was wrong, and quickly used light skills to catch up. Minghui and Hongying were the fastest, easily passing the fat ground bear, and their bodies came like the wind, only to find that everything was over.

Hongying looked at the dead white ape, frowned her delicate eyebrows, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Waste, what are you proud of killing a white ape?"

Feihe's smug smile narrowed, extremely embarrassed, but he didn't even dare to defend himself.

Minghui didn't want to dwell on such a trivial matter, so he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, everyone hurry up and leave, it will be very troublesome to get contaminated with the smell of blood." ”

The meat of the white ape does not taste good, but the fur is very smooth and beautiful, and it is very popular in the Red Pole Camp. However, several people joined forces to kill the alien beast and take its blood.

They don't have the patience to peel the skin in the wilderness.

The fur and bones are of little use, only the flesh and blood are fresh enough to be eaten. However, they didn't go into the mountains to play, so they didn't have time to deal with this bit of flesh and blood.

Setting off as a striker again, Feihe was a little frustrated.

Fit, Minghui reprimanded him fiercely. As a flying crane entering the mountain for the first time, his enthusiasm was seriously dampened.

Next, Feihe became a serious paddling guy. Even the chatterbox attribute was severely hit, and then he didn't open his mouth again. just lowered his head all the way and walked on the road that Du Lengqiu had walked.

When the sun sets, although the sky is red, the forest is already dark. Although everyone has sharp eyes, they also feel very inconvenient in this deep mountain forest.

Under a cliff where artemisia grass is relatively scarce, Du Lengqiu stopped and said, "Let's camp here." Feihe naturally couldn't do it, and when Minghui and a few people caught up, after a little discussion, they all agreed to camp here.

The cliffs are more than 100 zhang high, and the surface is full of weathered mottled cracks. A few feet above the ground there was a stone platform that was sunken inward, and the people were stationed here.

Camping in a stalking forest requires firstly to be secluded and safe enough, and secondly, to be easy to enter and exit, and to have enough space to fight. Finally, the surname Comfort can be considered. The platform on this cliff is clean and level, which can not only hide from the wind and rain, but also hide the chaotic snakes, insects and beasts, and is also conducive to defense, which can be said to be a good camping spot.

Du Lengqiu and Feihe fought as strikers, naturally empty-handed.

If Minghui and Hongying want to be handsome, they can naturally only hold weapons, so the tents, food, etc. needed by the five people are all carried by the ground bear.

It was a large leather sac, and the ground bear poured it out one by one, and soon erected one tent after another on its own. The tents are all leather, and although there is a bit of an odor, it is warm enough.

In late autumn, there is a huge temperature difference between morning and evening in the mountains.

With the cultivation of everyone, without good protective measures, although they will not freeze out and get sick, they will never be comfortable. To maintain enough energy, you need to get plenty of rest.

Living in the mountains, every detail must be taken care of. It's not that you can walk around at will with a knife in hand. Although several people rarely camp, they have been educated by the elderly in their families since they were children, and they are all in an orderly manner.

The only thing is that camping can't be ignited, which is a fly in the ointment.

But even the arrogant Hongying didn't dare to light the fire, and several people could only fall asleep with cold water and gnawing on the jerky.

Jerky is salted and then dried, and after eating it once, you definitely don't want to eat it a second time. But for the sake of safety, they must endure.