Volume 1 A Boy Emerges from the Frontier of the Western Wilderness Chapter 20 Surround the Horses

There were six children squatting beside Yang Ning, in addition to Yang Zhen, there were five other people, all of whom were usually playmates together, and everyone's faces were a little nervous. This was the first time they followed Yang Shengfeng out hunting, and it was the first time they traveled far away. Everyone was both excited and scared at this time, although they were in the foothills of the Green Pine Mountains at the moment, but after all, it was the first time they were close to a living beast. After the fanged beast was killed by Yang Shengfeng last time, everyone had seen it, but after all, it was already dead, but now it was close contact, although it was protected by their Uncle Shengfeng, but everyone knew that accidents did not exist, not to mention that it was still in the Qingsong Mountains, a place where fierce beasts were rampant, so everyone was very careful. Don't dare to make any sound.

The children of Yang Ning's group were arranged by Yang Shengfeng in three hidden places, but they could clearly see the whole hunting process, obviously Yang Shengfeng was also very concerned about this hunting operation.

The Xunfeng horse in the distance was obviously not aware of the danger approaching, and was still running leisurely, ignorant of the approaching danger. Their slender limbs provide them with great speed, and their ears turn back and forth, asking for movement around them, and they can respond quickly to the slightest movement. The eyes are constantly patrolling the surroundings to provide them with more comprehensive information. The Xunfeng horses are one zhang tall and snow-white, and in this foothill, they are like happy elves, carefree.

"Yang Ning, do you think we can succeed this time?" Yang Zhen couldn't help it, and asked Yang Ning next to him in a low voice. "I don't know, it should be able to succeed, you see the one on the outermost part of them, and they don't know their whereabouts at all." Yang Ning stared at a Xunfeng horse in the farthest distance, and responded in the same low voice.

"Really?" Yang Zhen looked a little excited on his face, despite their young age, they understood that this was a good opportunity to learn from the experience, and as long as there was the first time, then the second and third times would follow. As long as there is a beginning, then there will be more and more opportunities later. "I can't believe it, I've been living in a dream these days, especially since you were in a coma, and I never thought I'd ever be able to get out of our village." Yang Zhen looked up at the sky and said in remembrance. It looks a little funny. After all, a seven or eight-year-old child actually has a nostalgic expression, and anyone who sees it will sneer.

In the distance, Yang Shengfeng led the three of them to the front of the Xunfeng horse that Yang Ning had just mentioned. Yang Shengfeng made an agreed move in the distance. The other Yang family disciples who had already surrounded the surroundings responded one after another.

Yang Shengfeng and the other three immediately jumped out of the hidden state, and the three of them took out the weapons that had been prepared long ago—wooden spears, and the wooden spears in the middle were only a little iron tips at the end of the spears, and the others were all wood, which looked very simple. Yang Shengfeng was also holding one such spear in his hand. Yang Shengfeng had already leaked out the moment of the outburst, and the spiritual power of luck himself threw the spear in his hand. The spear pierced the sky and shot at the wind-free Sunwind horse.

The sentry Xunfeng horse saw the four people who suddenly jumped out, and before he could react, he only heard a "whoosh", and the tip of the spear thrown by Yang Shengfeng pierced into the head of the Xunfeng horse, and the Xunfeng horse did not have time to make any reaction, at the moment when the spear entered the body, Yang Shengfeng took an arrow step, quickly came to it, and wiped out the vitality of the Xunfeng horse with a wave of his palm.

Then the four of them continued to crawl forward. The Xunfeng horse that released the wind was quickly solved by Yang Shengfeng, and did not make any movement. Nearly twenty Sunwind horses were strolling leisurely ahead, unaware of the approaching danger.

Yang Ning didn't see how his father made a move just now, but his mind could feel that his father's strength was definitely in a small place like Yangjia Village or Liuyun Country, but if his father didn't say it, Yang Ning couldn't do anything. For his current self, although Yang Ning has clarified his thoughts, but for a long time, he has to use the identity of this body to move, which makes Yang Ning have to pay attention to Yang Shengfeng, although at this time Yang Ning's eyesight has not reached the realm of being able to contact Yang Shengfeng, but after all, he has the soul of the Nine Mountains of the Mountaineering Realm, which is more than others have before.

Just now, in the depths of Yang Ning's soul, there was a sense of jealousy: his father actually had a secret injury on his body. Yang Ning's heart was very uneasy, he didn't expect that what he had been looking for in his previous life would actually come to him at this time. Yang Ning also felt at this moment that Yang Shengfeng's origin was definitely not simple.

Yang Shengfeng and the four of them crawled forward for a distance, and finally came to the pre-planned location. Yang Shengfeng also understood that he had to do it as a last resort just now, if it was said that with these ordinary villagers, it would be too difficult to catch the Xunfeng Horse in front of him, which was known for its speed, and it could even be said to be a fantasy, the speed of the Xunfeng Horse, even if it was a monk who had already cultivated, would be a little out of reach, not to mention that they were all ordinary people. But at this moment, Yang Shengfeng understood that this arrest had been successful for seven points with his own shot, and the rest was to surround it.

Yang Shengfeng beckoned, signaling that the others could appear.

As a result, the villagers of Yangjia Village, who were hiding in the dark, came out of their hiding state one after another, each holding the same spear as Yang Shengfeng in their hands, and a net rope in the other. Obviously, these nets will play a huge role in the round-up process. The cuff of the net rope is tied to the trunk of the tree that has been selected for a long time. At this moment, when the encirclement of everyone is reduced, he will spread the net rope in his hand, so that he can capture it without effort.

"Hurry up, brothers, close the circle quickly, and don't let it react." Yang Shengfeng gave an order, and everyone responded. Everyone quickly pulled up the spears in their hands, formed an encirclement, and began to converge.

"Hiss". The Xunfeng horses reflected at this moment, and suddenly became confused, and they all stepped forward on their sturdy legs, trying to break through the encirclement formed by the villagers. But at this moment, it was too late for the Xunfeng Horse. If the horses that let them out of the wind had died, if they had been alerted, there would have been a chance for them to escape, but now that the encirclement had been formed, everyone was a young man in the prime of life, how could they have a chance to escape.

"Close." Yang Shengfeng saw that the Xunfeng horse in the encirclement panicked, and with an order, the encirclement began to converge rapidly, compressing the space for its activities. The acceleration space that allows the Sunkaze horse to run has been drastically reduced.

Yang Ning and a group of children gathered together, looking at the scene not far away, with a smile on their faces one by one. Obviously, the plan designated by Yang Shengfeng was very successful at the beginning, and so far, there is no mistake: Yang Shengfeng will first attack, kill the Xunfeng horse that released the wind, and then form an encirclement.

The encirclement in the field is less than a cup of tea, and there is only a radius of ten zhang left.

"Cast your nets." Yang Shengfeng's voice sounded again.