A few people braved the heavy snow and slowly walked towards the depths of the snowy mountain, I don't know why, there are very few prey in the outside world today, and most of them are just cedars.

"What's going on? Why can't you touch your prey today? There should be a lot of snow antelopes at this time?" muttered an experienced hunter.

"Don't worry, maybe you will have it if you go further!" Ge Wazi is still young, and he doesn't understand that the prey is the hunter's possession, and he has innocently comforted these troubled elders.

Weiyang also comforted on the side: "There should be some snow antelopes not far ahead, and there are more than one or two, about dozens!"

Seeing Weiyang say something matter-of-factly, several hunters with very old qualifications all smiled, but they didn't take Weiyang's words to heart.

Only Ge Wazi was convinced, raised his little head, and asked Weiyang, "Big brother, is what you said true?

As far as the eye can see, all the snow is white, and the falling snow mixed with a little sunlight looks particularly beautiful.

Weiyang touched Ge Wazi's hat with pity, sometimes he really thinks of Ge Wazi as Tongtong, especially when Ge Wazi calls himself big brother, Tongtong's figure will appear in his mind. "I don't know what happened to them?" Weiyang thought to himself in his heart, and his thoughts flew to Tongtong and the others unconsciously.

"Big brother, big brother!" Ge Wazi kept pulling Weiyang's fur coat and shouted.

Weiyang was awakened by Ge Wazi's voice, and saw that Ge Wazi was still shaking himself constantly, before he spoke: "What's wrong?"

"Seeing that you didn't move for a long time, I thought you were a plateau hypoxia!" Ge Wazi's red little face flashed, and her little eyes were full of concern.

"Hehe, you little guy!" Weiyang touched Ge Wazi's head lovingly, shook his head, and said, "Let's go, let's hurry up!"

The two of them began to walk towards the hunters in front of them, and soon they found more than twenty snow antelopes foraging in a valley not far ahead.

The white body and gray-brown horns of the sheep kept digging the snow on the ground with their front hooves, looking for food under the snow.

"Look, there are really more than 20 snow antelopes in front of you!"

"Good boy!

"Well, stop sighing. We formed a few half-encircled shapes and tried to keep them all as we could. Then you will be able to stay at home for a few days!" commanded an experienced hunter, his eyes glowing with gold, as if he had seen how comfortable he would be in the future.

"Okay, don't worry, these twenty snow antelopes won't be able to escape. "A hunter had begun to crawl towards the herd of snow antelopes, who were eating their food, unaware of the danger that was coming.

Several hunters began to slowly form a semi-encirclement shape and began to encircle, according to this form, the maximum capture of the encircled prey.

"Big brother, what should we do?" Ge Wazi lay in the snow nest, next to Weiyang, and looked at the group of snow antelopes who were eating their last dinner.

Weiyang held the bow and arrow behind his back in his hand, smiled, and then said: "Baby, look at it, my brother will teach you how to hunt!"

Before the words fell, he had already stood up, half-knelt on the snow, and silently pulled the bow and arrow in his hand into a full moon. An arrow was attached to the bow and arrow, and Weiyang stared at the twenty or so snow antelopes not far away in the field, remembering their positions all in his heart.

"Chirp!"

A sound of breaking the air sounded, cutting through the quiet snow and cutting off the quiet snow-capped mountains.

"Poof!"

A blood flower splashed on the white drawing paper to draw the red snow plum in the clothes, and the flower bloomed, heralding the death of a life.

"Huh!"

As one of the snow antelopes fell to the ground, the sheep began to riot, and many of the snow antelopes began to flee in all directions. The scene began to be chaotic, the snow was flying, and it was difficult to catch the figure of the snow antelope for a while.

"Chirp!"

There were a few more sounds of breaking through the air, but these were not the bows and arrows shot by Weiyang, but the hunters who had not yet completed the encirclement.

One of the hunters scolded while releasing arrows and asked, "Who is this who is throwing arrows indiscriminately? I don't know if the encirclement has not been completed yet!"

Although there were a lot of arrows released, there were only a few that actually hit. Even if a few of them were hit by the arrows, the fact that they did not hit the vital point did not delay them from escaping.

"Big brother, will you cause big trouble?" Ge Wazi also stood up at this time, and the bow and arrow in his hand had been drawn into a half-moon shape, but he couldn't aim at all, and he hadn't shot a single arrow feather yet.

Weiyang smiled lightly, with a beautiful smile on the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and then re-drew his bow and arrows, took three arrows and reprimanded, and said: "No, see my brother teach you the real shooting skills!"

"Chirp!" three white rays of light flashed, and then three snow antelopes fell to the ground in the chaotic sheep galloping field.

"Good arrows!" exclaimed a hunter who was busy driving his flock.

But before he could make a gesture of admiration towards Weiyang, he heard several more sounds of breaking the air. Five more snow antelopes fell, their bright red blood staining the snow beneath their bodies.

"Beautiful!" The hunter who was still complaining couldn't help but feel a wave of admiration when he saw Weiyang's archery skills.

"Will hold a bow like a full moon!"

But Weiyang didn't seem to hear their admiration at all, he shouted, his arms were pulled violently, the bow and arrows creaked, and ten arrows were already on the bowstring.

"No! it's not a lie!" the hunters who were driving the sheep wiped their eyes vigorously, fearing that it was just their own eyes.

"Poof! poof......"

They didn't dazzle, and what happened next really confirmed what they saw. This has also become a picture that they will never forget, even if they later became famous hunters, but when talking about skills, they still admit that they have not surpassed a man, a god who wields a bow and arrow.

The ten arrows seemed to have eyes, and the moment they shot out, they began to set their sights on their targets, and no matter where those targets ran, these ten arrows followed them closely, and finally stuck straight into their vital points.

"Zheng Zheng!"

There were a few more rings of bowstrings, and a few more white lights flashed between heaven and earth, and then the last wails of several snow antelopes were heard.

"Poof!"

More than 20 snow antelopes all fell to the ground, and several hunters all stood there with their mouths wide open as if they had been tried by someone to fix their bodies, like ice sculptures in the snowy mountains, staring at Weiyang who was standing there with a bow and black hair fluttering in the wind.

Men who are like gods, at this moment they have defined Weiyang as the strongest hunter in their hearts, and at the same time the most awesome hunter!