Chapter Ninety-Three: Sword Intent

The hunters follow the markers, looking for traces of their prey.

Soon I heard Ah Qing shouting in front of me, "This is it!" ”

They found a second marker.

Ah Qing laughed, "Sure enough, Chongshan and I remembered it wrongly, this is the same as the range of prey we rowed, that is, the wild boar didn't run away!" ”

Chongshan walked steadily, observing the surrounding situation, "Aqing, don't be careless. ”

"There are so many of us, what are you panicking about," Ah Qing didn't care, but he was also an experienced old hunter, and under Chongshan's reminder, he became vigilant again.

Wild boars, fast and powerful, with sharp fangs, are very fierce beasts.

Nan Shu thought to himself, if it was really a wild boar, he was afraid that he would be transposed by the mountain god and something else would appear.

A group of people walked along the markers and gradually dispersed, "There are traces!" ”

"Footprints," an old hunter crouched down, fingers picking up the dirt from the ground and sniffing.

"Uncle Shi, how can you see this?" The young man next to him asked curiously.

The old hunter laughed, "I'm not talking about the mud, you look at the blades of grass next to it, the broken marks are obviously not bitten, but trampled and crushed." ”

"There's fresh feces here," Qing said on the other end, "that guy isn't far away." ”

The feces can be rubbed on the body to eliminate their own odor.

The movement of the group was lighter and quieter.

At intervals stood a hunter, wrapped in a huge pocket in the deep forest.

Start waiting.

Nan Shu saw primitive hunting for the first time, and he was quite curious.

"I'm going to guard a point alone, too?" Nanshu asked Chongshan.

"............" Chongshan looked at him, and his face was full of words saying that you were joking with me?

Nanshu, "............"

After a while, there was a squirting in the low grass and trees.

A wild boar appeared in everyone's sight.

Nan Shu exclaimed in his heart, this head is really big!

The fattest domestic pig is about the same as the one with a black tendon meat, with a thick body, a long mouth and fierce eyes, huge fangs curled up, and a mane growing from the forehead to the back.

The wild boar walked into the encirclement of the hunters with domineering steps, like a vassal king inspecting his own territory.

"I was handsome by a pig," Nan Shu muttered quietly.

All the hunters kept their eyes on the fierce beast, their wooden spears and lassoes in their hands, and narrowed the encirclement.

The boar took a few steps forward, then suddenly stopped, looked around alertly, raised its long beak, and its sensitive nose clearly smelled something unusual.

"Catch it!" Aqing ran up and quickly circled behind the wild boar.

The seasoned hunter ran very fast through the woodland, tied a rope in his hand, circled it in the air, and threw it over the boar's head.

A wooden spear followed, piercing the boar's thick neck!

Nan Shu watched the encirclement shrink rapidly, and followed to the middle, he was an onlooker, not part of the hunter's encirclement.

Chongshan walked and jumped easily in front of him, pressing one hand on the hilt of the knife, looking at the whole audience.

"Roar ......!"

The wild boar didn't seem to expect the humans to attack first, and its roar sounded very angry, and the territory was invaded, and it was angry that it was attacked.

It ran, and its fierce gaze quickly picked on the weak spot in the encirclement - a few young hunters.

Wild boars are also a hegemon in the mountains, and the force of hundreds of catties of tendon meat is very terrifying, and no beast is willing to face its edge.

The fangs were hard, the tips were sharp, bearing the marks of countless victories in battle, and the thick skin covered with bristles also had scars, and it was obviously a pig experienced in battle.

Four stout hooves trampled on the ground with a dull thud, and the dirt was lifted high.

"Next!"

The old hunter next to him quickly ran over, threw the rope in his hand to the opposite side, and the two of them grabbed the thick hemp rope at the same time and squatted down.

"Whoa! ——”

The boar had a huge momentum, its legs were tripped by ropes, and its balance was suddenly crooked, but its strength was not something that two humans could hold back.

The ropes in the hands of the two hunters flew out almost instantly, and the men were led forward and fell, but fortunately they were ready, and threw the ropes again to exchange, and the long hemp rope was wrapped around the boar's hooves.

In just one movement, the boar's pace was barely slow.

The young man facing the wild boar was very nervous, and he clenched the wooden gun in his hand and raised it over his shoulder, ready to meet the wild boar's charge head-on.

"Roar!"

The wild boar's long beak arched and clenched, lowered its head, its long fangs aimed at the front, and its muscles stretched out a black shiny, even if its pace was disordered, it still slammed into the front with great momentum.

"Get out of the way!"

Chongshan shouted violently, and the whole person rose up, the long knife behind his waist was unsheathed, and he jumped over from the side and back in one step!

Wow! Nan Shu couldn't help but clap his hands, this bouncing power, this quasi-head and downward slashing power, it is simply the pinnacle of sword and martial arts aesthetics!

It is......

You don't have to cut off a huge boar's head!

The long black knife sliced into the tough trough flesh with the roar of the beast.

Whoa! ——

The boar roared in pain, tripped over the rope with its front hooves, and fell forward.

Even so, it still rushed a long way forward.

The young man who was standing directly in front of it retreated again and again, and the wooden gun in his hand had already been put down, with a look of fear.

Even Uncle Chongshan's knife failed to cut off the boar's head, and he didn't know if he was strong enough to pierce the wooden spear into the boar's body!

If you are hit by this fang, your stomach will be broken!

The long knife in Chongshan's hand only cut a quarter, and the fierce beast was even more powerful after being injured, and shook its head desperately, and its sharp fangs were about to pierce Chongshan's ribs!

Boom......

The knifeman kicked the boar in the abdomen, making a dull flesh sound, and pulled the knife out.

He could definitely kick through the floor of a wooden house, and the boar had thick skin and meat, and the kick was like stepping on a stone on the solid muscles, and he didn't react at all.

Chongshan immediately retreated, and the beast turned its head and slammed into him.

The old hunters around him quickly surrounded him, and Ah Qing caught up from behind with a hook and sickle, and grabbed the wild boar's tail fiercely, but where could he drag the wild boar.

Fortunately, his purpose was not to stop, I saw that he was very adventurous, wielding a hook and sickle, and piercing the sharp barb into the wound that Chongshan had just cut out!

"Roar!!

The wild boar immediately twisted his body, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and he opened his mouth wide and turned around to bite Aqing!

"Look!"

An old hunter immediately grabbed the blind spot of the wild boar's vision, held a flat wooden gun with both hands, and used all his strength to penetrate the wild boar's side neck!

Nan Shu watched it outside and marveled, it was so powerful, this is a cooperative hunt.

You must know that this kind of wild boar can only be sprayed with a shotgun, and it will soon get up again, and it will be sprayed several times before it is dying.

And the hunter team in the village can seriously injure it with a simple siege, wooden guns, ropes, and wooden knives.

Although the wild boar still seemed to be in good spirits, the vital point was continuously injured, and it was not surprising that Chongshan was about to strike again.

The boar is very clever and apparently knows that the biggest threat to it is Takayama and the knife in his hand.

It was about to bite Ah Qing and the other hunter angrily, when it suddenly rolled in place, turning its hardest and thickest side away from Chongshan without turning its head.

Chongshan's eyes were sharp, his knees and his right shoulder sank together, the long knife in his hand turned low, the blade pointed upward, and handed it out diagonally in a posture that seemed neither fast nor fierce.

"Roar...... Whoa! ”

The boar almost jumped, its roar finally turning from rage to horror, its heavy body bounced up, and it fell back to the ground, lying on its side with its hooves facing up, kicking and struggling desperately in the mud and grass, as if it were splattered, and the blood stained the ground red with its struggles.

The hunters around seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but their movements remained cautious, and they quickly threw the rope onto the boar and wrapped it around.

Nan Shu stood on the periphery and didn't move, with a shocked expression, what is that?

It is impossible for his god-level electronic eye to be mistaken, his speed is ordinary, his strength is ordinary, and his wooden knife is ordinary, but he has exerted an attack power of more than three levels!

Chongshan's physical fitness can probably be compared to those tall second-level monsters.

But the third-level attack power is a chasm, otherwise he wouldn't have killed and harvested the second-level in seconds, but he was beaten into a dog by the third-level level, and he relied on his mother's slippers to pick up a life.

Is there anything that he can't see?

There is a presence defined as sharp, which easily cuts open the belly of a wild boar.

Nan Shu scanned Chongshan again, and at this time Chongshan had already stood aside, and the wild boar's abdomen, the initial inconspicuous gap, was getting bigger and bigger, and even the contents of the stomach fell out, red, and still dying.

Chongshan didn't seem to have much consumption, he wasn't panting or tired, and he wasn't mentally weak, Nan Shu looked carefully, and he didn't even wipe the knife, so he stuck the long knife back into his waist.

Because there was nothing on the knife!

Nan Shu frowned, he saw that the intestines that fell out of the boar's abdomen were all broken, as if they had been cut through by an extremely thin blade, and it would not fall apart if it was not moved.

What the hell is that...... Could it be that it is a rule, just like God's power and material reactions?

"No," Nan Shu quickly denied his idea, if it was a high-dimensional existence like rules, this wild boar should at least be broken in two instantly, not just a belly.

The wild boar was already struggling and dying, and was tied by the hunters with two thick sticks.

Ah Qing lifted the end of the wooden stick and carried it, and laughed happily, "We can't finish dividing this big pig in our whole village, and only four people can carry it down the mountain!" ”

"Thanks to Uncle Aqing and Uncle Chongshan," Sanji said sincerely, his eyes full of adoration, "when will I be as powerful as you!" ”

"What, I'm not good?" The old hunter next to him teased.

"Of course Uncle Stone is also powerful!" Sanji hurriedly said, "I just envy Uncle Chongshan's sword qi too much, such a fierce wild boar can be disemboweled with a single knife!" ”

"People Chongshan is from Xiandao, it's useless to be envious," the stone patted the young man on the shoulder, "You better learn something we can learn, haha!" ”

Chongshan was obviously said to be used to it, and was silent without justification.

Nan Shu heard their conversation and his expression was stunned.

…… Knife gas!?

The logical chain in Nan Shu's mind was instantly unimpeded, and the sword qi sword intent sword qi sword intent ......

Damn, Chongshan actually got a martial arts film script!

It turns out that I have always been trapped in the hierarchy of gods and powerful people, and my thinking is narrow!

How could he forget that there is still a mortal in this world who slashes gods and demons with one sword!