Chapter Twenty-Five: The Hunt Begins
As the alternative red wolf smoke of the Beirong tribe rose, the Beirong people in the Savage Ridge thirty miles away released three thousand deer that had already been prepared, plus the countless wild animals in the Savage Ridge, which constituted all the prey of this deer festival.
Hundreds of young people of the Beirong tribe are gearing up, including Wanyan bones. The rules of the Deer Festival are individual competitions, but there is no explicit prohibition on teaming up with each other, so Yan Qingli took the exception to participate in the funeral and hunted with the Wanyan Bone team.
The three of them rode tall horses, ready to go to Savage Ridge, and a group of 100 people swept out of Beirong Village, preparing to go to their respective hunting starting points.
In Savage Ridge, there are a total of ten starting points for hunting, and the other starting points can be used as supply points, if the bow and arrow are gone, you can go to those ten locations to resupply. In addition, this hunt is guarded by the masters of the Beirong tribe, and an enchantment has been set up, so people from the outside world cannot enter, and only those authorized by the Beirong tribe can enter.
Savage Ridge is not too far from Beirong Village, and soon Yan Qingli and the three of them have already arrived, and there are relatively few people at the starting point of their going, only two teams of people, except for Yan Qingli and three people, there is only one team of four people.
Here, Yan Qingli and the others received tools such as bows and arrows, knives and claw chains, hemp ropes, etc. Then the three of them entered Savage Ridge and began to hunt. Hunting only requires bringing back something that can represent the prey, such as antlers.
The three of them dismounted and walked forward, and in front of them was the Meat Camel Mountain, one of the three mountains of the Savage Ridge, which is also known as the Three Camel Mountain, the Meat Camel Mountain, the Double Camel Mountain and the No Camel Mountain.
When Yan Qingli heard the names of these three mountains, he was speechless, why didn't they call them Three Camel Mountains together? It wasn't until Yan Qingli watched from a distance that he knew in his heart.
"Oh~ But why is it called Double Camel Mountain, isn't that more vivid?"
Yan Qingli broke his left arm and naturally couldn't pull the bow and shoot arrows, so he took on the logistics work in the three-person team, and he didn't have any experience in hunting, so he was just playing, but under her strong request, he went out to play by himself. As a result, the original three-person team was left with only Wan Yan Gu and Yan Qingli.
As one of the young patriarchs of the Beirong clan, Wanyan Gu's abilities are not weak, and some people even predict that the deer head this time is Wanyan Gu, and Yan Qingli lost his arm, not that there is no chance, but that the chance is not big.
It's just that what everyone doesn't know is that Yan Qingli's Fuyao Kunpeng tune that he learned under Xun Yuan is faster than most land creatures in this world, so he can completely chase prey in the open.
The hunting session of the Deer Festival lasts for three days, and during these three days, every move of all the young people of the Beirong tribe is monitored by the Beirong tribe, and then screened in the air through secret methods.
Yan Qingli naturally knew, so he was very careful not to do something that went against his own personality, although he knew in his heart that he was not worthy of being a cold male god, but Yan Qingli was indeed a cold male god with both civil and military skills in the eyes of other Beirong women.
Just when Yan Qingli entered the Savage Ridge, another team of people also happened to enter the Savage Ridge through the secret method, and they were far away from Yan Qingli, this team only had four people, it was Qin Mu and the three Jianghu people he found, as for the middle-aged man who wanted to wear a hat with a wooden knife, they didn't find it, but the plan couldn't be shirked, so they could only follow the original plan.
Their plan is like this, Ge Xiong, who is strong and fast, will seduce a giant bear that they have arranged a long time ago, and then pretend that they can't beat it, and go to seek the help of Yan Qingli and the others, and then the woman named Su Ling poisoned the kettle of Yan Qingli and the others, and then Li Qingtian assassinated the end, and Qin Mu, as the planner, sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, and perfected all the follow-up work.
This plan seemed to Qin Mu to be seamless, and it was impossible not to kill Yan Qingli, a little cub, so he smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at Yan Qingli and the others in the distance, but he didn't know that at this time, there was a pair of eyes staring at all this in the dark.
Although it has been several months since his arm was broken, Yan Qingli still didn't get used to this, but many times subconsciously wanted to use his left hand to support his head.
Yan Qingli sighed helplessly.
"It's all a great school!"
Even Yan Qingli had just crossed that meeting, and from time to time there would be a movement of pushing the mirror, which was also due to the school.
At night, Yan Qingli hunted with Wan Yan Gu, and through various small traps, there was definitely no problem with the day's food. Yan Qingli cooked, finished Yan Gu was on duty at night, and when he was cooking, Yan Qingli asked Wan Yan Gu if he had a match.
"What do you think we should do if we don't catch a deer?" Although it is said that the Beirong tribe has prepared 3,000 deer and put them all in this Savage Ridge, but the Savage Ridge is hundreds of miles in circumference, so hunting in this way still feels a bit like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"It doesn't matter, although it is a deer festival, but the final result is not based on the number of antlers to evaluate the victory or defeat. If you can't hunt deer, then go hunt tigers, but I know how many tigers' dens, otherwise it's not bad for bears to be blind, and I also know where a few bears are hiding ......."
Wan Yan Gu looked at the dark night around him, and he talked endlessly, but the few words in his mouth that were as light as a feather made Yan Qingli very shocked.
Yan Qingli didn't know if his cultivation could beat a tiger, but according to the memory of his previous life, he was ridiculously afraid of large animals, and there was a layer of obstacles in his heart, coupled with his damn claustrophobia, how could he go out into the tiger's den to do this kind of operation?
But Yan Qingli's expression when he looked at Yan Gu didn't seem to be joking, so he could only snort, and there was no more follow-up.
Afterwards, Yan Qingli meditated and checked his status.
First of all, his own martial arts cultivation, after his own hard work, he has been stable in the realm of the eight-rank martial arts, but his own Confucianism realm is temporarily deserted, and he is still a small miscellaneous fish in the twelve-rank enlightenment realm. But since he came out of Xunyuan, he has tried a little Daomen mental method that Zhang Yuxuan had taught him before, resulting in him now being half a Daomen disciple, but there is no one to lead the way, and he can't enter the cultivation of Daomen.
In addition, the purple jade gourd on his waist has been silent, and he has not reacted at all as before, and then looked at his Yanfeng knife, well, it is extremely sharp.
Yan Qingli had no choice but to complain, "It's also a child who picked it up, you can at least give me something to do with the little gourd, you can't just load things." ”
According to Liyan's evaluation of the purple jade gourd and the degree of cherishing of this treasure by her uncle, Yan Qingli could deduce that this was a very good magic weapon, but the current function was not yet known.