Under the moonlight like water, the beast that has always been like a leopard runs in the snow like the same wind and an arrow, and the crystal white snow is washed out by it one after another, and it explodes like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

Behind it, Jiang Ye chased the lightning, and followed closely with Chu Tianyun floating in the air.

Chu Tianyun took out a wooden arrow from the quiver behind him, pulled the bow out, and made a stiff sound.

Jiang Ye followed closely with the chasing lightning, and the beast ran into the forest and scurried around like a cunning rabbit.

Chu Tianyun's gaze was like a sharp arrow, and his body was like a stone statue, staring at the little beast.

When the little beast fled towards the woods on the side, it had just passed the pine tree and was nailed to the ground by Chu Tianyun's arrow.

Immediately, blood flowed, and the crystal snowflakes were soaked in bright red.

How could Ye Ye not have imagined that the man's archery skills were so superb.

Suddenly a breeze blew, and the little cyan beast woke up again, got up and ran.

"See how many times you can come back to life." Jiang Ye scolded secretly.

He saw this wind beast when he was hunting with Chu Tianyun, and Jiang Ye happened to read it in ancient books. This beast is born with the wind, and must be plugged with calamus leaves to die, and eating his brain can increase its life for ten years. So he took Chu Tianyun to hunt it together.

But they had killed it three times, and he didn't take the iris leaves with him, so he could only be wounded and unable to flee or run out of energy to catch it. But its speed was too fast, Jiang Ye couldn't get close, and could only rely on Chu Tianyun's archery technique.

"Lao Chu, don't hurt his life, just let it hurt, you see you kill it again." Jiang Ye scolded.

Every time this wind beast was resurrected, it was like full of energy, running tirelessly, and Jiang Ye had chased it for more than ten miles. He couldn't hold on any longer.

Chu Tianyun scratched his head a little embarrassed.

Jiang Ye also knew that this was not easy to grasp, so he said, "Don't worry, take your time."

Chu Tianyun nodded, took out a wooden arrow from the quiver and put it on the bow.

Jiang Ye ran with it for several more miles, and its speed slowed down a little. Chu Tianyun saw the opportunity, and the wooden arrow pierced into the hind legs of the wind beast with a whistling sound that broke through the air.

The wind beast was injured and could no longer run, so it dragged its injured leg on the snow and screamed.

Jiang Ye hurriedly lowered his sword and came to it, and took a look at it.

This wind beast has a blue body, a swirl-like pattern on its body, a face like a leopard, a body like an ermine, slender and strong limbs, and a tail like a long tassel.

Seeing Jiang Ye lift it up, it shook its body and wanted to get rid of it.

Jiang Ye carried it and said excitedly: "Old Chu, let's go back!"

Worth ten years of brain, Jiang Ye looked at it and smiled.

The two of them came to the wooden house, and Jiang Ye found a calamus leaf and stuffed it in its mouth and nose, and then stabbed it to death with a sword, but this time it really didn't come back to life.

Jiang Ye scalded the wind beast with boiling water in front of the door, while Chu Tianyun sat on a boulder and looked into the distance, babbling and singing softly.

There was a tripod stone pot at the door, and the soup was boiling at this time, and the pot was filled with wild vegetables and venison, which were boiling and exuding aroma. This is all Jiang Ye's handwriting.

He had been here for more than ten days, and he was not used to seeing Chu Qianyun's life of drinking blood, so he gave him a set of clothes to change into, and made these tools.

Chu Tianyun was dressed in a dark color robe, and the green silk was tied with a hairband. His eyes are like a clear spring, and his face is handsome, but with a hint of childishness.

Jiang Ye had to praise him for being a beautiful man, just like Yun Qing, and his style of acting was righteous and convincing.

Jiang Ye cleaned the wind beast brain and said to Chu Tianyun: "It's time to eat!"

Chu Tianyun walked over happily, and the happiest time of the day was when he heard Jiang Ye say this.

Jiang Ye put the wind beast's head into the pot, and the two of them took the wooden chopsticks and the stone bowl and ate happily.

The venison is fragrant and tender, the wild goose is delicate, the bison is fresh, and the unique aroma of shepherd's cabbage and the sweet taste of wild bamboo shoots. Even if you don't use condiments to mix, this pot dish is already full of color and flavor.

Seeing that the wind beast brain was almost cooked, Jiang Ye divided it into two halves with chopsticks and gave half to Chu Tianyun.

Chu Tianyun picked it up, looked at him with a smirk, and then put it in his mouth and chewed it heavily.

Jiang Ye and wild vegetables were sent into his mouth, and the wind beast's brain was as smooth and tender as fresh tofu, and the brain burst in his mouth.

A slight raw fishy smell, combined with wild vegetables, is really delicious in the world.

Jiang Ye also soaked some thistles, fungus, and calamus, with a little snow on the cold, eating food with the aura of heaven and earth, anyone who came will be comfortable.

Jiang Ye remembered Su Shi's sentence, "Nothing is forbidden, inexhaustible, it is the endless treasure of the creator, and I am suitable for the son." ”

After eating, the two sat down in front of the wooden house with a full stomach, contentedly watching the snowflakes falling in front of the door.

Jiang Ye has never been happier like this. Not only can I eat the flesh of these demon beasts every day to strengthen my body and enhance my cultivation, but I also have Chu Tianyun as my companion, as if I have escaped the lonely and painful life in the past.

"Do you want to come with me?" Jiang Ye asked.

Seeing that Chu Tianyun was a little incomprehensible, Jiang Ye pointed to the distance and made a gesture of walking with his fingers.

Chu Tianyun waved his hand.

Jiang Ye looked into the distance and smiled: "Okay! It's just time for me to go. ”

This trip has been very fruitful, eating the flesh of these demon beasts not only makes his spirit brighter and his cultivation is improved, but he also uses the blood of demon beasts to refine many essences.

In the terminology of the ancient scroll, this is the Blood Pill.

The use of blood as a pill is better than the pill refined by many complicated methods in the world.

It's just that the aura transformed by the blood pill in his dantian is somewhat out of his control, it is manic, he is furious, it fights, it is completely different from the aura in his body that is gentle like soft water.

Because he hadn't fully practiced it to become a blood pill at that time, it was only a half-finished product, and when it was discovered, it was as difficult to drive away as a maggot on the tarsal bone. Therefore, he didn't dare to rashly consume the Blood Pill now.

At night, Jiang Ye looked at the sleeping Chu Qianyun, and stepped forward to touch the bow with a body like jade and a string like an ink rope. Chu Tianyun loved it like a treasure, and he took it with him no matter what he did, and he didn't even let him touch it.

Jiang Ye was full of enthusiasm for this bow. Feel it carefully, the bow body is like a cold spring, with a chill to the bone, holding it like a thousand years of ice, and the bowstring is as full of vitality as a tight muscle, pinching is extremely tough, like a tree root rooted in the cliff after the wind and rain.

"Sure enough, it's a good bow, no wonder he cherishes it so much." Jiang Ye sighed.

He vaguely felt that the grade of this bow was even above his own chasing lightning.

Jiang Ye looked at everything in this room. He's leaving.

After all, he was a monk, so he couldn't stay here.

He sorted out the contents of the room, but found a rag under the bed, and the handwriting, as if it had been smeared with blood.

Because of the passage of time, the blood had solidified on it, and the cloth was covered with dust. Jiang Ye spread it out and read the handwriting on it:

Yu Nailong's right section makes Hao Yi's subordinate generals, the family is harmonious, his wife is virtuous, and his parents are beautiful. Yu also wanted to enjoy it forever. However, the deputy envoy Cao Bingyang coveted Yu Zu's Baoyu Jiaogong and forced Yu to hand it over to him several times. This bow was handed down by Yu's great-grandfather, how could it be given to others, and Yu told the truth. Unexpectedly, he was cunning in his heart, and he actually accused Yu of rebellion. Yu took his family to fight his way out of the siege, fled in all directions, starved for wild fruits in the forest, and thirsty for the water of the spring. It's a pity that Yu's parents are old, the inner body is weak, and Cao Bingyang's henchmen are chasing and killing, so they were tortured and died. Yu Xian'er Chengjia is hidden here. Xiyu has also been seriously injured and cannot survive for a long time, and I am afraid that my son is young and stupid, and it is difficult for him to survive. Yu Wan regretted this and couldn't help but burst into tears. Although Jiaogong is precious, it is not as good as half a point for his family. If anyone else sees this bloody letter, please have mercy on my hard life. Jiaogong can be taken away, please let my son live, and the rest of the next life will be a grass ring, and a cow and a horse will be reciprocated. - Kusano Feng Mo said carefully.

The next line is marked: Fifty-four years of eternal night, loving father Feng Moliu.

Jiang Ye looked at him and smiled: "It still has a name."

It's a pity that his father didn't understand this truth until he died, and Jiang Ye didn't know how Feng Jiacheng survived.

Jiang Ye looked at his bow and suddenly became possessive. If you keep it for yourself, you will have one more means. And it is worthless to keep it here, and it would be a waste of its talent if it could not be displayed in front of the world.

If things cannot be used to the fullest, just as a man cannot meet the Lord.

He stared at it for a long time, and the bow was so exquisite in his eyes, as if it was a peerless beauty, and he wanted to play with it, to taste it, to have it.

In the end, he still let go of his eager gaze and said lightly: "It's better to leave it to him."