Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Killing of Pigs in the Hunting Ground

The next day, at two o'clock, the outer sect of the low-level hunting ground (the periphery is mostly grassland, and the depths are full of trees).

"It's all your fault! Brother Wei, you also ate too much meat yesterday! That's six catties of meat! Six catties of meat! You actually ate them all!" Shen Jie looked at a wild boar in front of him, and his head instantly became three points bigger.

"Seconded!" Zhou Jun grabbed the long sword in his hand and was ready at all times.

"Ha, haha. Yang Weihan laughed, touched his stomach embarrassedly, and said shyly. "Actually, I didn't have enough to eat. ”

"Hmph, woo!" the wild boar cried out with its ugly fangs, and its little short legs ran fast on the ground, crashing into Yang Wei with a bang.

"Drink!"

Yang Wei snorted, and was caught off guard by a wild boar weighing hundreds of catties, even if he was a steel body, it was not very comfortable. However, the wild boar finally stopped.

Golden opportunity!

Zhou Jun immediately exerted his extraordinary speed and circled behind the wild boar for a thousand years of killing, long sword version!

Burst!

Blood splashes, chrysanthemums are broken, and pigs are not in tears!

"The wild boar, which was originally just a dark red, suddenly turned a bright red, and of course, the blood on its chrysanthemum also flowed faster.

"I can go berserk when I wipe a pig, this year's berserk secret technique is really worthless, why don't I have it?" Shen Jie shook his head and sighed.

But now is not the time to sigh!

As the person with the highest hatred value, Zhou Jun has been chased and killed by wild boars, this is a race between two legs and four legs, who will kill the deer, let's wait and see!

Of course, no matter how fast Zhou Jun's speed is, it can't be faster than the wild boar drop.

"Brother Shen Jiewei is here to help!" Zhou Jun shouted as he took the time to look back, only to see that the ugly fangs of the wild boar were no more than five inches away from himself! "Ahhh

Shen Jie and Yang Wei couldn't keep up with the speed of one person and one pig at all, so they could only eat ashes in the back.

"Stupid you pig. Shen Jie shouted, but he didn't know if he was talking about Zhou Jun or a wild boar.

"Huh?" Zhou Jun immediately woke up when he heard this, and spun 90 degrees violently.

The boar also wanted to turn, but its great inertia did not allow it to do so. In other words, this wild boar has not been guided by the Akina mountain bike god, so it doesn't know what it is called - inertial drift!

"Huh!" The wild boar rolled out in a graceful straight line, and Zhou Jun took the opportunity to run towards Yang Wei.

"Brother Wei (front row meat shield)!" Zhou Jun couldn't wait to pounce on Yang Wei, gave him a bear hug, and then flashed behind him in a ten-thousandth of a second.

For this kind of behavior, Shen Jie said. "Zhou Jun, you are not a big boss, don't always hide behind Brother Wei, face contradictions, face difficulties, and have the courage to face them!"

"You go and let that wild boar burst a chrysanthemum, and you won't have a backache when you stand and talk. Cut!"

Yang Wei didn't care about the conversation between the two, and walked straight towards the wild boar, because it was already lying on the ground and didn't move, only the chrysanthemum was still bleeding.

"This boar has been caught. Yang Wei stepped on the boar's feet, only heard it call twice, and then did not make any other movements.

"Whatever, let's get it to breathe first. Zhou Jun handed over the long sword to Yang Wei. "Brother Wei, I'll leave it to you. ”

"Okay. ”

Burst!

(The picture is too bloody and disgusting to depict)

"Let's go, call it a day. Shen Jie comfortably soothed his neck, his face was full of comfort, after all, he didn't do anything, therefore

"Brother Shen Jie, I'll leave it to you to fight. Yang Wei couldn't help but throw the pig on Shen Jie's back, and Shen Jie had to take it, but he didn't see Zhou Jun's long sword pointing at him!

"We're not brothers, Brother Wei. Can you bear to let me resist such a heavy thing!" Shen Jie looked struggling and gritted his teeth.

This wild boar, how to say it, also weighs a thousand catties (a special wild boar from the hunting ground of the Sword Sect, you deserve it).

Zhou Jun put his arm around Yang Wei's shoulders, shook his head, and the two walked away alone.

"Count you ruthless!" Shen Jie no longer pretended, although the weight of a thousand catties was not small, but with his current physical strength, he could still control it.

If you have to make an analogy, Shen Jie is carrying this wild boar, just like an ordinary adult carrying a 60-kilogram flour bag, although it is a little difficult, but it is still within the acceptable range.

At three o'clock in the morning, Quanluo Village performed martial arts.

Boom!

Wild boars hit the ground.

"Whew, whew!" Shen Jie rolled on the ground, saying that he couldn't get up anymore.

Lu Yuan looked at the wild boar on the ground, patted Yang Wei's shoulder with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Yang Wei, go and move this wild boar to my yard, and then you can come back to practice boxing." ”

"Okay!" Yang Wei responded, and was about to fight against the wild boar, but was stopped by Zhou Jun.

Seeing Zhou Jun's action, Shen Jie took a deep breath, spit it out heavily, and laughed at himself. "I'll go, I'll go, it's okay, alas, if you don't work, you don't have human rights. ”

Shen Jie sighed, carried the wild boar again, and walked towards Lu Yuan's courtyard, leaving only Xiao Suo's back.

Suddenly, Shen Jie felt a lightness on his body, and then the wild boar left his back, and when he looked back, it was Yang Wei who caught it.

"Hey, Shen Jie, I'm kidding, haha. Zhou Jun took the wild boar with a slightly red face and smiled.

Shen Jie didn't care too much, just patted Zhou Jun's head and scolded with a smile. "Good boy, dare to come and trick me, what a skill!"

"Okay, okay, then now that we're even, let's go. Zhou Jun carried the wild boar on his back and hurried to Lu Yuan's courtyard, followed by Shen Jie and Yang Wei.

Before a stick of incense, Zhou Jun appeared in the martial arts arena, but the martial arts arena was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, so he couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Obediently rumbling, what's going on?" Zhou Jun jumped left and right, wanting to see what was going on inside, but his height was a hard injury, and he wanted to climb to the roof to see, but he was afraid of making a taboo, so he couldn't advance or retreat.

In desperation, Zhou Jun could only pat the villager closest to him and asked, "This big brother, dare to ask what happened just now, there are so many people watching here?"

"Hmm, this little brother, you're not from our First Sword Sect, are you? No, if not" The villager looked Zhou Jun up and down, stroked his beard and thought about it, and suddenly realized. "Oh, you're one of those kids from the outside world, no wonder. ”

Pressing the urge to hit someone, Zhou Jun smiled and said. "yes, big brother, do you know what's going on here?"

"No wonder you don't know about this, this little brother, is the outside world wonderful? I heard that there are a lot of fun places out there. The male villager looked lewd, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Big brother, there will be no time in the future. Zhou Jun couldn't help it, and said in his heart: I have never seen such a brazen person! I am a pure little white dragon in the waves!

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