The gloomy sky glowed with white light, and the chirping of birds told Xiao Lin Feng that the sky had just dawned. Xiao Lin Feng leaned on the side of the ancient camphor tree, vigilantly observing the movements around him, and did not find anything abnormal. The life and death tribulations like palpitations all night made Xiao Linfeng's way of thinking grow rapidly. Xiao Lin Feng's face was full of fatigue, and he watched the familiar people fall one by one, watching the red firelight with blood rising into the sky, and watching the perpetrator grinning and wielding a butcher's knife to harvest life and pressing towards those powerless people step by step, but he was always powerless, and the only choice was to escape, he was really useless. He felt very uncomfortable, his hands clenched, and he gritted his teeth. He wanted to do something, to do something for the people in the village who were suffering.

Xiao Lin Feng, who was thinking about it, clearly remembered what Old Man Liu had said when he taught himself to hunt, "The difference between a hunter and a prey is that no matter how the prey is changing, the hunter needs to maintain absolute calm, observe your target prey, and when the prey is paralyzed and carelessly reveals a flaw, the hunter can use the things around him to create an opportunity to give the prey a fatal blow or force the prey into the trap preset by the hunter." ”

Thinking of this, a bold attempt sprouted in Xiao Lin Feng's heart. He was determined to search around to see what tools he could use. After a while, next to the sunny small dirt slope, Xiao Lin Feng was pleasantly surprised to find a few iron ridge grasses. Iron ridge grass, as the name suggests, is as hard as iron, the roots of the grass stand upright towards the sky, and the jagged leaves are like a saw. When hunters are hunting, if they are not careful, they will get their legs cut and bleed. What's more, they were cut off and became invalids, which shows its sharpness. Therefore, Kobayashi Feng was extra careful when handling it, and pinched the back of the iron ridge grass with his hand to prevent it from being scratched. Then he took the self-defense dagger and slowly cut it from the middle of the Iron Ridge Grass, so that a few Iron Ridge Grass blades were all in the bag. Xiao Lin Feng found some rattan and hardwood branches, and then skillfully kneaded the rattan into several thin bullet ropes, and tied the bullet rope to both ends of the hardwood stick, and supported small wooden branches in the middle of the stick, which was used to prop up the bullet rope until it was tightened, and then stopped. After doing this, Xiao Lin Feng was already sweating profusely, wiping the beads of sweat on his little face, and unhurriedly embedding the leaves of the Iron Ridge Grass, and the same dozen simple trigger devices were configured. Then Xiao Lin Feng put the items that he could use in front of him one by one, and carefully thought about the probability of success of the countermeasures. From time to time, his eyebrows tightened, and it was obvious that the damage that Iron Ridge Grass could cause was not enough to kill. Unless he can shoot the vital part, the rest of the matter can only be solved with a dagger, which is somewhat unsatisfactory for what he has to manage. Xiao Lin Feng closed his eyes and adjusted the rhythm of his breathing, so that the whole person was in a state of emptiness, discarding distracting thoughts, and constantly filtering and interpreting the entire scene and details that were about to happen in his mind. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, held the dagger and quickly drew two blood marks on his left arm, the blood flowed down his arm, dripping onto the ground, on the bush, on the grass, and then he tore off a piece of linen, wrapped the wound, and waited until the bleeding stopped, gritted his teeth and endured the pain to untie the linen cloth and hang it on the broken branch, and then Xiao Lin Feng detoured to the bush not far away, aimed at the direction, arranged a simple trigger device in the eye of the tree on the left side of the bush, and then arranged it all around, and put a few foot bunges, Xiao Lin Feng This is planning to catch more fish with wide nets, and touch luck。 After arranging these, Xiao Lin Feng hid behind the bushes, watching the movement ahead through the eye of the tree, and was ready to adjust the angle and orientation of the trigger device at any time, so that he could hit with one hit. As the so-called: deep buried bait fishing turtle is also. Xiao Lin Feng just waited quietly for the prey to hit him.

Unconsciously, the warm sunlight shines through the forest, sprinkled like broken gold, bathing in the deep forest. There was a heavy footstep not far from the jungle, stepping on the dead leaves and broken branches clicking, the grass and trees were sparse, and a bare-chested figure drilled out of the dense forest, and complained in his mouth: "What a bullshit ghost errand, I didn't sleep all night, and now I haven't even seen a ghost shadow, where can I find someone to get rich, damn a broken errand." ”

And Xiao Lin Feng, who was not far away, watched indifferently at the person's every move, and secretly said in his heart: This person is alone, it is an excellent opportunity, and it must not be missed. He couldn't help but feel nervous, and his palms were sweaty. I saw the visitor groping his way to the bushes, squatting down, rubbing up small clusters of soil, looking at them carefully, sniffing again, and muttering to himself: "Hey, there is a smell of blood, someone has come." ”

The bare-chested man didn't care, looked around, saw the overlaid grass and trees, and secretly rejoiced in his own care. He continued to stride in the direction of the bloodstains, and after a few leaps, the man stopped, and he looked at the bloody strip of linen hanging from the branches, and with a puzzled expression, he picked it off. At the moment when he tore off the strip of cloth, with a "zheng" sound, Xiao Lin Feng pulled the touch string, and the iron ridge grass arrow ejected from the center of the tree, so close at a distance, it was obvious that the man was caught off guard, and his cheek was cut with a huge cut in an instant, and the person who was in pain was miserable, howling again and again. Xiao Lin Feng did such a thing for the first time, and he didn't know the bottom of his heart, but he also knew that he couldn't miss this opportunity, and imagined that if he fell into their hands, he would definitely not be merciful to himself. So Xiao Lin Feng made a resolute decision, and used all his strength to pull the noose as hard as he could, the man was unstable under his feet, staggered to the ground, and the man's fall to the ground triggered more trigger devices, and several iron ridge grass blade arrows shot straight from all directions, some pierced into the flesh, and some cut large openings, blood splashed. The man lay on his back and twitched, Xiao Lin Feng saw the opportunity to no longer hide, and walked over tremblingly, his little face was red, his hands clenched the dagger, and he stabbed it on the man's shoulder blade, and the man whimpered and struggled for a while, and then fainted. Seeing this, Xiao Lin Feng couldn't help but feel nauseous and nauseous, his face turned blue, his steps were weak, and he sat on the ground fluttering, dazed for a while. Xiao Lin Feng thought to himself to cheer himself up, and it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, you have to leave quickly, otherwise the pursuers will come immediately. He gritted his teeth to keep his composure, turned his face and pulled out his dagger, wiped the blood stains on the leaves, and groped his little hands around the man, searching for a set of hidden arrows and a bottle. He didn't care what it was, he had to put it in his pocket, and just as he was about to get up and leave, there was a sudden burst of indescribable discomfort, and a sense of crisis spread in Xiao Lin Feng's heart, and at that moment, it seemed to be penetrated by a sharp whistle behind him, condensing the air, and danger rushed straight in. Xiao Lin Feng beat his spirit, improvised, rolled forward with the trend, and said secretly: "It's so fast." At the moment when he rolled forward, an armor-piercing arrow was as accurate as a bush stake, the body of the arrow pierced through the stake, and the tail feathers kept trembling, which showed the strength of the archer, and the tip of the arrow was a fraction away from Xiao Lin Feng, Xiao Lin Feng did not dare to pause at all, and immediately reacted, quickly jumped up and drilled into the bushes, and ran to the depths of the wilderness.

In the blink of an eye, a stout man jumped from a hundred meters away, and it was Yan Li. Yan Li jumped to the side of the fallen man and squatted down, stretched out his hand to check the man's snort and pulse, his face turned blue, and he shouted: "Damn it, damn it, little ghost, where to run, Lao Tzu is going to kill you alive." Iwatachi took a tiger step, it was simply a rampage, the giant tree couldn't stop it, and they fell to the ground with a clatter, startling countless birds. After all, Kobayashi Feng is still underage, and his physical strength is limited, and after a few back and forth, the distance between the two is closer to a stone's throw away, and Iwatachi takes off into the air, pulls out a slender saber in mid-air, and slashes at Kobayashi Feng in the air.