The arrow that the monkey shot was so precious that it could not be replaced, because it was made of stainless steel. Originally, there was no such thing as steel in the world, and ordinary people would not smelt such utensils, they were all refined by monks and masters with magical powers, and these arrow clusters were given to Huahai Village by the mountain god back then.

The texture of stainless steel is tough and sharp, but it must be carefully maintained, wiped clean with deerskin after each use, and finely greased, otherwise it will rust, and when the rust is finished, there will be nothing left. Of course, there are also artifacts refined by masters with stainless steel, which are stainless and indestructible, difficult to destroy, and have magical uses, but such things already belong to magic weapons, and it is impossible for the mountain gods to give them to ordinary people.

There are two kinds of weapons of the clansmen, some of which are also private items, such as things that are processed by looking for materials outside of collective labor, and can generally be kept by themselves, although the clan rules are strict but also humane. However, such things as steel arrow clusters must be shared by the whole clan, and they will be taken out and distributed to the best hunters during collective hunting. The monkey was also very careful when shooting arrows today, paying attention to the direction and angle, and originally it would not have flown into the deep ravine, but who would have thought that a stone would suddenly be smashed in the air?

Seeing the monkey ask, Huwa replied, "I'm sorry, I don't know why you hid over there and shot an arrow, if it wasn't for the stone that happened to hit the arrow, I'm afraid your arrow would have hit me." The arrows flew to the bottom of the cliff and could not be recovered. Although I shot this chicken, if you want it, I will give it to you! Anyway, I have eaten a lot of swan eggs from your village. ”

The tiger baby is quite generous and doesn't bother with the monkey. But the monkey exclaimed angrily, "You said it is easy, pay me for that arrow, which is made of stainless steel!"

Huwa was stunned, he didn't expect the monkey to ask him to pay for the arrow, but looking at the monkey's appearance, he suddenly reacted and asked: "Did you take the bow and arrow of the clan without permission, and quietly ran here to hunt pheasants alone? You can't blame me for losing the arrow, you go back and tell the Gu Xin patriarch yourself." I'll tell him what's going on here. ”

It is inevitable that various accidents will occur when the tribe goes out hunting, and even if they are carefully stored and used, some precious artifacts will inevitably be damaged or lost. But this responsibility is not left to the user alone, because it is a collective work, and the harvest and loss belong to the whole clan. This situation like this is a complete accident, who would have thought that? But the monkey was so angry that he demanded compensation, and the tiger baby understood what was going on.

Seeing that what he had done was seen through by the tiger baby, the monkey panicked again, and even cold sweat flowed down. If he secretly put the bow and arrow back again, no one would know about it, and if the arrow was not lost, even if it was known by others, the punishment in the clan would not be too severe, but now this situation is something that the monkey cannot afford.

If a cluster of steel arrows is lost, if it is counted on the monkey's head, what can he afford to pay for? I'm afraid that he will never think about swan eggs! It is a trivial matter not to eat swan eggs, how will the people treat him and punish him, and how miserable will his situation in the clan be? The monkey has suffered a lot, and he shuddered at the thought of this.

When the tiger saw the monkey there, she turned away, and the pheasant was gone. However, he hadn't taken a few steps in the bushes, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and the muscles in his back tightened and even the hairs stood up, which was an intuitive sense of danger, from the strange perception that surpassed ordinary people in his long primordial cultivation.

At this time, the monkey drew another arrow, stretched his bow and pointed the arrow at the back of the tiger baby, and shouted, "You stand still!" The monkey saw that the tiger baby was about to leave, and he was completely panicked for a moment. He wanted to beg the boy not to tell him about it, but how could the tiger baby listen to him? He thought of threatening the child not to speak out, so he drew his bow and arrows.

The tiger baby had already turned around and left, her steps were not fast, and the distance between the two was very close. When the tip of the arrow was pointed at the back of the tiger baby, the monkey's mind changed again in an instant. Even if he frightened the child at this moment and made him promise not to say anything, once he left here, the tiger baby would no longer have to be afraid of him, and how could a small child control his mouth?

The monkey already hates the tiger baby, and it is very unfortunate that this child will disappear from now on, and isn't there a great opportunity in front of him? If he shoots the tiger baby with an arrow and throws it off the cliff, no one will find him! This child may have been lost in the mountains and forests, or he may have been taken away by wild beasts, or he may have stumbled and rolled down the cliff, and no one will suspect him, and no one will know what happened today.

The killing intent appeared in a single thought, and at this time, the monkey's bow had not been fully drawn. And the tiger baby had already sensed an extremely dangerous aura, and he simply turned around and waved his hand. I heard the monkey suddenly let out a terrible scream, and the arrow on the string flew out, but it didn't shoot far at all, and his right arm also hung down weakly, and he still screamed in pain.

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When the monkey stretched out his bow and pointed an arrow at the back of the tiger baby, Li Qingshui, who was on the hill in the distance, sneered secretly, knowing that someone was going to be unlucky, and of course what he was worried about was not the tiger baby.

Today's events, Li Qingshui has been watching. The tiger baby had just beaten the pheasant with a stone egg, and Li Qingshui was secretly startled, and at the same time sighed in his heart - this child had finally entered the second realm.

The eight-year-old tiger baby doesn't look so burly, but it's very strong and powerful. His body and strength did not exceed the limit of this age, he was still just a child, but the stone thrown with all his strength may not be comparable to ordinary middle-aged men, and his speed, strength, timing, and accuracy were perfect.

When a person throws a stone, what kind of force does he use? Wrist strength, arm strength, back strength, waist strength or leg strength? More or less can be used, but most people mainly use arms, and the coordination of the whole body is not sufficient.

And the moment the tiger baby exerts its strength, the strength of the whole body, including perception, has reached the most perfect state of coordination. The first illumination realm did not obtain the magical power to control external objects, but in repeated cultivation, the tiger baby's perception has become extremely clear, and the feeling when controlling and using the body is also integrated. He did it either intentionally, or naturally.

What's even more rare is that the force, speed and accuracy are impeccable, and within the range of his clear perception, he can almost point to where to hit, but the stone can fly without falling short. This is different from ordinary people, for example, the monkey wants to shoot the pheasant, but the arrow he shoots is not the trajectory he expected.

People who have been using bows and arrows for many years may have experienced that after a long period of practice, the skill has gradually become an instinct. If this reaction is close to perfection, then the person can be called a marksman.

Not all of the Marksmen have strictly experienced the cultivation of the Nine Transformations of the First Realm and the successful entry into the Second Realm, but the principle is the same. Some people can do the arrow at some point, but when they don't feel good, the arrow loses its target, because he can't stay in that state constantly.

Seeing the tiger baby throw the stone and knock down the pheasant, Li Qingshui knew his condition. The tiger baby has finally broken through to the second realm after practicing the first realm over the years, and the clear perception and body control have been perfectly combined. At such a close distance, he could instantly sense the monkey's dangerous movements, and the monkey couldn't hurt him at all.

Sure enough, when the tiger baby turned around, she had already knocked out the stone egg in her hand, and her movements seemed to be very casual, and she didn't even aim at it, but her strength and speed were impeccable. The stone egg flew out in a rapid trajectory and hit the monkey in the right shoulder, but the monkey didn't react at all.

The tiger baby can hit wherever he wants, and within the range of his strength, he can beat the monkey whatever he wants. A clear perception of oneself also means an understanding of others, and since he can perceive the activity of every bone and muscle so clearly, then he naturally knows what kind of force, from what angle, and what part of the blow can cause what kind of consequences.

A fighter who has been trained in martial arts for many years can master such a technique if he is good at understanding and summarizing. For Huwa, this is a natural cultivation skill, and he has never beaten anyone with a stone egg before.

The monkey pushed the bow away with his left hand and the arrow with his right hand, and just halfway through the bow, his right shoulder joint was suddenly dislocated, accompanied by a laceration of the ligament. The injury was not serious, and it could be recovered by taking the joint back for a while, but it was very painful at the time, so the monkey screamed incessantly.

The bow was already half-opened, and as soon as the right hand was out of force, the arrow naturally flew out, but there was no strength and accuracy. The tiger baby saw it very clearly, so she stood there without moving, watching the arrow shoot not far from her.

Suddenly there was a chaotic voice on the other side of the mountain road, and someone shouted, "Who's in there, what's going on?" and someone shouted, "It's the voice of a monkey, he seems to be injured!"

Gu Xin, the patriarch of Huahai Village, led a group of clansmen to appear here through the bushes, and when he saw this scene, he asked in horror, "Huwa, why are you here, what happened just now?"

The monkey knelt on one knee by the bushes, his left hand on his right shoulder as if he was in excruciating pain, while his right arm was hanging limply, and a bow fell beside him, and three arrows were contained in the quiver on his back. The tiger baby stood three feet away from the monkey, and an arrow was stuck in the ground three feet from his feet.