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After the martial arts, it is hunting.

Each lord leads his private army to shoot the most and best prey in an hour, and must ensure that the appearance of the prey is intact.

The winner will not only be rewarded with corn cloth, but will also be rewarded by the monarch's decree, and a group of vassals are eager to try.

On the bank of the dangerous water, the grass and trees are luxuriant, the horizontal river is wide, the scenery is pleasant, and the end is a good place.

Qingyang looked around, but commanded in a low voice: "Uncle Zhong, if you shoot today, someone will have malicious intentions, so let everyone be careful!"

When he was practicing martial arts in the private army, he felt a strong malice, and it was very likely that someone would take the opportunity to commit murder while shooting.

I don't know which family is knighted, and he has a deep bitter enmity with the Qing family, so he can't wait to die immediately, especially at present, Dr. Fei is the most suspicious.

Zhong Bo's breath erupted violently, and the killing intent filled the four wildernesses, like a fierce beast, which made everyone around him suddenly startled.

However, Zhong Bo immediately restrained his breath, nodded heavily, and said coldly: "I want to see who is bold! He dares to kill the lord three times and twice! This trip will definitely protect the lord An Ning!"

Last time he failed to protect Qingyang, Zhong Bo was already full of remorse, and finally had Ye Mengqiu and gave up his twenty-year lifespan, so as to save Qingyang, how could he be harmed again?

The twelve Qing private soldiers are also full of determination, they and the Qing clan are both prosperous and loss, once the Qing clan is destroyed, their whole family will be displaced, and no one is willing to take in such a failed private army.

After entering the hunting ground, Zhong Bo and the twelve Qing clan private soldiers were always vigilant around, firmly protecting Qingyang in the middle, and everyone holding a huge shield to form the tightest protective formation.

Xing Guo has always advocated bravery, and there are lords who pass by, who don't like it and taunt him from time to time.

Qingyang didn't care at all, he took the opportunity to observe these people one by one, I don't know if it was Fei Shi who did it himself, or if someone else ended up.

On the shore of the dangerous water, the hunting ground is wide, crammed into thousands of people, and it is noisy enough to scatter the beasts long ago.

If you are in the front, you will have a chance to hunt big beasts, otherwise you will only be hunted by a few pheasants and hares after everyone.

Some of the lords of the knights, eager to perform, led their private troops to rush forward, and some of the lords united to hunt the wild grass and bushes, and soon everyone chased away, and the surroundings gradually fell silent.

Qingyang saw all this in his eyes, and was afraid that next, the dense grass and trees in the hunting ground would be the best ambush point for those secret enemies.

Suddenly, he felt a dangerous aura in a jungle a hundred feet away.

Before he could determine the specific location, under Zhong Bo's vigilance, his breath disappeared in an instant.

Zhong Bo, as a sixth-grade Shangjia soldier, was also faintly aware of it, but he couldn't determine the specific location.

Just walked a short distance, hundreds of feet away on the other side, once again revealing a faint murderous aura, attracting everyone's attention.

"Uncle Zhong, don't chase it, or a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain!"

Qingyang shook his head slightly, he didn't like this kind of situation where there were not many countermeasures, and he hated me even more because of the fact that the enemy was secret, not to mention that the hunting ground was suitable for the other party to hide.

Hundreds of steps forward, Qingyang's eyes lit up, and there was a sparse forest covering a large area, which was naturally hidden into a large array.

Under his command, Zhong Bo led more than a dozen private troops to clean up the miscellaneous trees slightly, and only needed to arrange them slightly, which was a powerful phantom array.

After urging, it can maintain the effect for a quarter of an hour, which is enough to give the enemy a big surprise.

Subsequently, Qingyang did not stay in the formation and wait for the enemy, but took this place as the core and continued to move within a radius of 200 zhang.

During the event, I wanted to hit a few small beasts that slipped through the net by the way, as this autumn shooting hunt, just hand over by the way.

But a group of people turned around, and they didn't even meet a single pheasant or hare, and it seemed that they were all killed and chased by the thousands of knighted private troops in front, and the birds and birds ran away.

Qingyang was speechless for a while, depressed, and even more calculating towards this group of secret enemies.

With the newly acquired prophecy ability of the divine soul, he is separated from the enemy as much as possible by the forest where the formation is arranged.

After a quarter of an hour, the enemy, who was hiding in the woods, became anxious.

In another quarter of an hour, the hunting will be over, and the lords of the past, as well as thousands of private troops, will return, and it will be even more difficult to move.

"Huh?"

Qingyang felt that a strong aura of danger was moving away from him and going in the other direction, it seemed that there was no other danger, could it be that the enemy wanted to give up?

"Let's go, let's see who is going to do it today!"

It's still Uncle Zhong, who has long been angry with those who secretly covet the Qing clan, even if he can't catch the enemy, he must know who the enemy is.

"Strange! How can the other party give up so easily?"

Puzzled in his heart, Qingyang followed Zhong Bo closely, although his pace was fast, he still carefully perceived every grass and woods, in case it was a trick to lure the enemy.

"Not good!"

After walking out of the two hundred zhang, the extremely dangerous aura instantly enveloped Qingyang's heart, and the powerful divine soul felt a great threat to his life for the first time, and the weakness of his body made him feel powerless.

It seems that the strange ability of the divine soul to predict danger is not so reliable, but fortunately, the helpers around him are strong enough.

Suddenly turned sideways and hid behind the giant shield in Zhong Bo's hand.

At the same time, a thick arrow, with a sharp whistling sound, shot in an instant.

Sticking to the edge of the giant shield, it can rub the back of Qingyang, and it is not a few zhang away, and the trunk of a big tree stirs up a large piece of bark and wood residue, and the big tree shakes for a while, falling all over the yellow leaves.

"Good archery!"

Qingyang cheered in his heart, the desire to kill the assassin was even stronger, the more powerful the enemy, the best way to respect him was to dismantle him.

"What an assassin!

Zhong Bo was extremely annoyed, the defense was so tight, he was almost caught by the other party, the arrow was too fast.

If the lord hadn't reacted quickly enough and hid behind the giant shield in advance, I'm afraid it would have been really bad, and in a fit of rage, he wanted to rush into the woods and kill the assassin.

"Uncle Zhong, don't chase, let's retreat!"

Under Qingyang's order, Zhong Bo suddenly understood, but he was afraid of rushing into the woods, but he did what the other party wanted.

Immediately, with the twelve Qing Clan's private army, they slowly withdrew to the forest of the preset formation, and several sharp arrows were shot out one after another behind him, all of which were blocked by Zhong Bo's giant shield.

The Qing people retreated decisively, which surprised the ambush side.

Originally, there was no one in the woods, and more than a dozen strong men flashed out, with faceted tattoos, broken hair and sashimi, and animal skins, which were actually a group of wild warriors of the Red Ghost Tribe.

"What a big hand, ten wild soldiers, four junior totem warriors, and one intermediate totem warrior!"

Zhong Bo saw this scene from a distance and instantly took a breath of cold air.

He was confident that within twenty moves, he could solve the intermediate totem warrior, but the twelve Qing clan private troops could only resist ten wild warriors, and they were not the opponents of the four junior totem warriors at all.

Encountering this group of powerful enemies, or the Red Ghost Department with all kinds of weird means, it is really troublesome, I just hope that the formation arranged by the lord in advance can work.

Qingyang didn't know Zhong Bo's inner activities, he stared at the group of Red Ghost Totem Warriors who were chasing him, and sneered: "Uncle Zhong, our hunting has just begun!"