Chapter 33: I'm so fucking wise

Seeing the bright red millipede and the one-foot-sized poisonous spider, Lin Heng almost killed the twinkle with one arrow.

The hyena limped and led him four or five miles, finding only some poison in the cracks in the rocks and the canopy of the trees.

Lin Heng felt that it was poisonous, "medicinal herbs, seeds of medicinal herbs, rhizomes! The original relic, do you understand" The bow and arrow were half-opened and forced towards the rhizome of the weed, kicking the rhizome of the weed in front of the hyena, but it was very puzzled and ate the roots.

Seeing this, Lin Heng almost laughed angrily.

He also knew that the hyena had gone out of the hunt in order to hunt him.

At present, it is all dependent on its sense of smell to find it, and it is even more used to confuse it, waiting for the opportunity to escape, waiting for the opportunity to fight back is its real intention.

The ferocity of brute beasts and fierce beasts is deep in the bone marrow, wild and untamable, and it cannot be expected to be tamed.

In the kingdom, there are indeed domesticated beasts for their own use, used as guardians or alchemy puppets into war, but the brute beasts used are tamed for more than three generations, removing most of the wildness, or bloodline hybridization, compared to the real brute beasts, much weaker, even if it is a spirit beast, it has to be domesticated from cubs, otherwise the spirit beast either tries to escape, or does not drink or eat until starvation to death.

Next, I limped all over the mountains and fields to find it.

Then the things found made Lin Heng alert.

First there was a rag, which was still brand new and had no bloodstains, and the edge of it should have been torn off, and it should have come from the woman's clothes.

Then he found a broken jar, some years old, covered in mud.

Warriors or hunters who enter the mountains, if they don't have enough items to bring, how can they bring wine jars, even if they are good or used to drive away the cold, they will also carry them with water bladders.

Definitely unusual.

There are either reclusive warriors nearby, or bandits are hiding.

Lin Heng couldn't think of any other possibility.

The hyena did not let the wolf leave, forcing him to continue his search, but did not find any more clues.

This did not dispel Lin Heng's doubts, after a long time, it was normal for the smell to dissipate, and if he was a bandit hiding in the mountains, the first thing that came to mind was to cover up and erase the clues such as the smell, otherwise the attack of the brute beast was enough to scorch, and the city defense soldiers were not stupid, they would follow the smell and so on.

I didn't find any more clues, but I did find an unexpected surprise.

The treacherous hyena shook wildly at a tree trunk, and after a few breaths, it brought down the thick ancient tree in its arms.

A squirrel, barely slapped, escapes from a hidden tree hole.

When Lin Heng's gaze was attracted away, the treacherous hyena snorted twice and fled far away, how could he limp away.

"Let you go" Lin Heng let it disappear, and instead chased after the green-haired squirrel that was almost gone.

There are a lot of contents recorded in the "Notes on Travels in the Mountains and Wilderness", or detailed or simple, although he did not remember all of them after reading it, but he judged that this green-haired squirrel was a spirit animal, what it was, and it was not too late to turn the book to find it after catching it.

Fearing that it would hurt his life, he broke the arrow of the arrow and tore off his clothes and wrapped them.

He followed the green-haired squirrel.

The green-haired squirrel is fast and small, making it difficult to chase in the mountains and forests.

If you open the bow rashly, even if the arrow is out of the arrow and wrapped in a strip of cloth, but the force is too great, it will kill you.

The value of a dead spirit animal plummets.

After chasing it for a long distance, he finally took advantage of its penetration into the canopy, weakened the strength of the arrow with the help of the branches, and hit its tail to knock it down, so as to catch it.

"Green hair, so weird" Lin Heng had a friendly smile on his face, looked at the squirrel that was already scared in his hand, and then saw that there was nothing to do around, took out the "Notes on Mountain and Wild Travels" to search and check, and quickly found the corresponding description.

There are few descriptions, the body size is small, the hair is green, it is a common spirit animal wood mouse, the cubs can be domesticated, and the adult wood mouse is trapped in a tree hole for half a month, and the living can be domesticated.

Without a description of his talent, there is not much considerable talent, and it is commonplace.

"It's a spirit beast, it's worth a few yuan stones" Lin Heng didn't dislike it at all, and he couldn't tell whether the wooden mouse in his hand could be an adult, whether it was male or female.

I picked up some pine towers and other fruits, and set about trapping them in the hollow of the tree.

The tree hole is very easy to find, find a suitable one, stuff the wood mouse, and stuff the pine tower into it, and get some water, then seal the hole with branches and steel arrows, etc., the strength is large, it is very simple to do this, then the little pine tree is tired and can't escape.

"Don't die, I'll send you to live a beautiful life, so that the snake eagle won't eat you" Lin Heng persuaded himself and jumped back to the ground.

After carefully remembering the location, he left.

He felt that there was probably a gang of bandits in the vicinity.

Don't dare to be careless, and began to feel around.

In a flash, Lin Heng had been entering the Yunyong Mountain Range for more than a month.

Even if he is in the mountains and forests, he can't devote himself to cultivation, his cultivation is still improving all the time, with the consumption of the refining pill, the innate vitality is becoming more and more refined, Lin Heng feels that in more than ten days, he can cultivate to the peak of the fifth layer, and at present, the strength alone exceeds seven and a half tigers.

The skills of the three martial arts are also gradually compatible, from coarse to fine, from shallow to deep.

At the moment, it is necessary to call it a new martial art.

At this time, Lin Heng was lying on a rock, his eyes swept around vigilantly.

After many days of exploration, he finally found the clue.

Poisons were common on this mountain, and he found a rope.

Lin Heng guessed that the poison should be attracted by medicine, and the rope should be used as some kind of trap, and it was very likely that there was a group of mountain bandits hiding on the mountain.

He can't take the liberty of further investigation, poisons, traps, and secret sentinels are not what he has to deal with one by one, so he waits here for the rabbit, believing that if there are really bandits, there will definitely be wind and grass, once confirmed, no matter which gang of bandits it is, he will immediately return to lead the troops.

After observing for a while, he retracted his gaze, Lin Heng moved his body gently, sat down against the mountain stone, took a refining pill, and calmed down to cultivate.

The sun rose higher and higher, and it was noon.

In the mountains and forests, five middle-aged men of different ages walked down the mountain, carrying bows and swords, all of them in a gangster.

One of the strong men with a long beard scolded and said, "Grandma's, the last girl is also dead, these days, I have to go out and catch ten or eight more and come back for the winter, brothers, who will go with me"

"No, the black scorpion boss is discussing where to do a vote, and then they will be together," one person continued.

Another person chimed in, "I know about this, mother, after more than a month, the rumors should be loosened, it's time to go out and exchange the goods for the pill wine, by the way, I will probably not go back here after that, in two or three years, it's time to change the land."

The five men scattered with each other, and before they could reach the ground, five more jumped down from the tree, greeted them, and hurried up the hill.

"Don't be fucking lazy, let's go down and have a look," the bearded man beckoned to the others.

"Let's go, let's go" The other four looked unwilling, but they also dispersed and walked down the mountain.

Behind the rocks.

Lin Heng, who was feeling the rhythm of the exercises, opened his eyes suddenly.

The sound of footsteps in his ears was slight, but he believed that it must be someone who had undoubtedly "come" and that nine out of ten were bandits.

There is no recklessness, and careful discernment.

"He's going down the mountain, what are you going to do" Lin Heng's heart tightened, and he poked his head out slightly to look behind the rocks.

The strong man with a beard was striding down the mountain with a bow and arrows in hand, his eyes scanning everywhere.

The arrows used are special ringing arrows, the hollow arrows of the arrows have air space, which can be used to shoot and kill the enemy, and are mainly used to warn, shooting into the air, and the very sharp sound can be heard for several miles, and the people on the mountain will definitely hear it.

"He is not the only one" Lin Heng turned his head to look away, and saw the other four people, the five of them were far apart, all of them had been wound, as if they were checking the traps everywhere, etc., I don't know how far the five people want to check, and they can't sit back and wait for them to leave.

Otherwise, even if he is not discovered by the beard, there will always be people in the other four who will see him, and it will be too late to react at that time.

"Kill, one can't stay" Lin Heng made a decision instantly, he is not a soft-hearted person, and he can't afford any compassion for the bandits who have committed many crimes, and he knows that if he lets one go, the gang of bandits will be vigilant and the transfer is small, once its leader comes to chase and kill, he has no power to resist.

Kill, must kill, kill all before it warns.

Even if there are sixfold warriors inside, you still have to try to get killed.

There is a possibility that there is a sixfold is very small, and what kind of bandit gang it needs to be, it must be guarded by the sixfold warriors.

"The five people are too far away, if they immediately warn, it will be difficult for them to stop" Lin Heng's heart turned sharply, and the five people fanned down to investigate, taking care of each other, each with a distance of two or three hundred steps, and there were trees and rocks, and there was one person farthest away from him, Rao is his eyesight is very good, and he can only tell that it is a man from the body type.

"Kill the furthest one first?"

"Sneak attack, kill one or two first?"

How to calculate, there is no absolute certainty, and it will be solved before it warns the mountain.

There are five people on the other side, and right now, it's hard for him to change locations.

Another thing that is not completely certain is whether they are bandits or not, in case they kill the wrong person......

Nine out of ten are bandits, and a few may be other forces.

"How to do it" Lin Heng was in a difficult position.

In the past, in Wufu, what kind of things could be encountered as a student, the competition was the most thrilling, no matter how mature his heart was, he was only a young man under twenty.

"If I were a bandit, I wouldn't give a random warning, and if something big would cause a panic, I would definitely be beaten in the mouth."

"The robbers should first wound the incoming person, remove the threat, and then bring them back for torture"

"You have a chance to follow"

"If he is not a bandit, he is a member of an ordinary force, and he will not hurt people at will, if not, he can be dealt with as a bandit."

"yes, that's it, I'm so fucking wise"

Lin Heng's thought flashed in his heart, and he immediately began to prepare.

Because the weather is not too cold, the light snow has melted in the past few days, and the ground is very wet.

After binding the quiver box, and seeing that the five men were very close to him, he took a bow and walked out from behind the rocks.

Holding his bow high in both hands, he shouted in a panic, "Hero, hero"

Carrying a box on his back, a long gray stick pinned to the box, a samurai suit hanging from the soil, and a fairly handsome young face, he really looked like a fallen son, harmless to humans and animals.