Verse 396, The Wind Hunter (I)
Some things in this world are always so tricky, since the Great Demon Venerable Moy joined the hunter team who came down the mountain, his sad life began, he hid all his breath, and even did not hesitate to seal himself, so the hunters in the same world just regarded him as a poor old hunter, because he only had a few wild antelopes in his hands, which compared to the wind hunting fox and other double-thinking level monsters in their hands, he could only exchange it for a hundred dollars, and he could buy back two bags of rice and two bags of salt. Of course, there are also some people with intentions, such as the people of the Wind Hunter tribe, who will test every stranger who enters Phoenix Mountain, because Phoenix Mountain is the territory of Wind Hunters, and there is no room for very strong enemies here.
The Wind Hunter is a relatively large tribe in the Phoenix City, and the Wind Clan, like other races, has finally branched out into many tribes due to living habits and geographical reasons, such as the Wind Sea Clan near the East Coast, the Wind Demon Clan near the Demon Beast Mountain Range, the Wind Thunder Group near the Land of Thunder, and the Wind King Clan in the Central Continent, even the Wind King Clan has also divided into many factions, like Yi Shuihan belongs to the Water Clan in the Wind King Clan, and the current King Yi Du belongs to the Jin Clan, and the residents near the Central Continent near the Wind City are basically vassals of these royal families. Wind hunters are actually not a race, even if they count, they are relatively scattered, because of the mountains, there is no real unified culture, most of them are a mountain and a culture, but what they have in common is that they live by hunting and living in the mountains all year round, except in exchange for necessary living materials, they basically ignore the country's war, unless they have offended them in other places. But few people go back to offend them, for the simple reason that they are not committed. No one in the mountains is their opponent, even if they are born archer elves, they are very careful when encountering them, the reason is very simple, the innate wind attribute is not only blessed in the mountains. There may also be all kinds of natural poisonous powder, inexplicable and wonderful monster attacks, but no one has tried to let the Windranger and the Elf Clan come to the mountains for a while, after all, the two tribes have similarities, they both love life and nature, and love peace.
The wind hunters of Phoenix Mountain are all of the Feng clan. The patriarch is a woman, called Feng Shang, who is handsome and, more importantly, has a wild beauty. Many men will try their best to conquer the same when they see it. Especially Feng Shang only wears a leopard skin skirt every time he enters the city, and he only has a number of fabrics on his body, which are still animal skins, which can't cover her plump jade rabbits at all. Although this method is full of obscenity, the prey of the same wind hunter will always be sold as soon as possible, and the price is still high. So much so that Feng Shang, who tasted the sweetness, would bring a group of wild beauties with him every time he entered the city, of course, that kind of wild beauty could only be seen when he entered the city, because in order to cause unnecessary trouble on the road, everyone was tightly wrapped. The entry of the Wind Hunters into the city has become a weekly festival for many people, especially those of the noble children, but no one dares to really molest. The three warriors under the wind hunter, phoenix blood, phoenix kill. Phoenix fox, everyone is a brave and resourceful wind hunter. Many people are not convinced, and a group of masters are invited. Among them, there are many sword saints, but they are all dismantled by them and resolved them one by one. Up to now, everyone is very honest in business, and of course there are lottery heads, and the highest bidder can get the warm hospitality of the wild beauty group for a night. The location is in a camping tent outside the city, and there is a drinking party inside, which is why it is a weekly festival in Phoenix.
Moy had changed his black magic robes to white, but the Wind Hunter's nose was more powerful than that of a hound, and he entered. Everyone maintained a sense of distance, but after the three warriors confirmed, everyone began to talk to him slowly.
"Old Hunter Mountain, why do you hunt such a little prey, this is in exchange for some food and salt. Fenghu asked.
"I'm old, not as young as you. I think that every time I went down the mountain, I would have a few wind hunting foxes pinned to my waist, and a wind tiger resisting on my shoulders. "When Moy first came to Phoenix, he naturally didn't know who he was facing, he was just hiding from the Holy See masters in the sky. He wished that someone would talk to him, because his white magic robe was particularly dazzling among this group of wind hunters, the key was that he was not a young talent anymore, half of his beard was white, of course, some people would think of him as an old man in the Ice Country, but he still had a few wild antelopes on his body, which was nondescript.
"Lao Lieshan is not from Phoenix Mountain, why haven't I heard of it. Feng Xue frowned and said, until now, he didn't expect his ancestor to say such a person.
"I'm just an ordinary hunter in Phoenix Mountain, I have been hunting in the mountains since I was a child, I have no heirs, no family, naturally I won't be known by you young people, and now people have been reduced to ordinary hunters, and you don't even know about it. Mo Yi thought that he was impeccable, but only Feng Hu's heart secretly cursed, "Demon Dead Old Dog, it depends on when you make it up." ”
"It turns out that Lao Hunting Mountain is the lone ranger of our Phoenix Mountain, and I have been looking up for a long time, or you will give me these antelopes first, and I will pay a hundred yuan, I see that you are very difficult, and I can't bear it." Feng Kill asked with a smile. These antelope skins are well preserved, and I don't know how these demons were killed, without any wounds, as long as their knife skills are in place, and they change hands, the three-headed antelope skin is six hundred yuan, plus these hundreds of catties of antelope meat, how can you make a thousand dollars. Of course, he wasn't in it for money, he was just like the other two warriors to figure out whether this guess was true or not, and if he accidentally offended a real dark master, it would definitely be more than worth the loss for the wind hunter.
"Don't fool me, my three wild antelopes don't have the slightest wound, even if they sell skins, it's not at this price, bully me old." Moy said, quickly shaking his head.
"It seems that this old guy is not stupid, we are wind hunters, old man, sell your wild antelope with us, and get a good price." Feng Blood said.
"Wind hunter, even if it's the city lord of Phoenix City, I don't want to pay attention to it, you better save this heart, and you still want to bully the old man. Moy said.
"The old hunter mountain mouth is not small, do you know the current city lord? The war in Phoenix City has lasted for several months, and we wind hunters are almost starving to death, and we have to run to Wind and Snow City to replace our items, that ghost place, like vampires. Feng Kill said.
"The current lord of the city is Oaros of the Holy See. It's my old acquaintance, but now that the war is over, everyone can be safe, I have saved a lot of inventory over the years, young people, people have good fortune and misfortune, you must prepare early, don't have wine today and get drunk today. It can be said that up to now, Moy's answer has no half-dead loophole, Phoenix Mountain to Phoenix City is a three-day journey, of course, if Moy dares to show up, it may not take an hour, but he chose to be conservative. Following this group of wind hunters not only successfully evaded the search and arrest of the Holy See master group, but also successfully deceived the Feng Shang clan, they were not his opponents at all, even if they suspected that they were demons at the beginning, but in the end they were confused by demons.
"I'm about to enter the city, it seems that our high priest expected it well, the war will end in three days, the old hunting mountain, don't leave it here, I hope your city lord can invite you to live in the city lord's mansion tonight, where our wild tent is much more comfortable." Feng Blood said.
"Three young people, you can do it yourself, my old man is also one step ahead, you have so many mountain goods, I am afraid that the price will be depressed as soon as you enter the city, I will go to buy a good price first, and then find my old friend to reminisce about the old days. Leave. Moy finished and carried his three wild antelopes into Phoenix. (To be continued......)