The afternoon sun is shining on the earth.

White clouds like handkerchiefs were wiping the blue sky, moving with gusts of northeast wind.

The black boots trampled on the grass, Yang Qifeng gently touched the quiver behind him with one hand, an arrow was put on the longbow by him, the bow was pulled away by him like a full moon, and in Yang Qifeng's field of vision, a gray hare was lowering his head, and he didn't know what he was eating, or doing something else,

With the palm of the hand, the arrow disappeared with a whoosh, the arrow shot out, cut through the air, and made a burst of sound, the arrow had hit the hare, a call came out, and the hare was killed immediately, Yang Qifeng put the longbow on his shoulder, strode to the hare's side, pulled the hare's ears, and lifted the hare, the arrow was inserted on it, and the blood was flowing out along the wound.

"I'll leave it to you at night, smear a little more salt," Yang Qifeng threw it away, and directly threw the hare to Zhou Hu who was following beside him.

"Don't worry, young master," Zhou Hu took the hare, his tone was more excited, what he was best at was barbecue, and it was precisely because of this that he had just made the move.

"There is a mountain temple ahead, is Zhou Gongzi incense?" Zhu Changlie stood aside and asked softly.

"Go,"

Yang Qifeng looked around, this place is already in the mountains and forests of Xishan, this place is called Xishan, it is only a common saying in Wu'an County, because the mountain is called Xishan in the west, the name is recorded in the Wu'an County government, called Gongshan, the village has land, the mountain has a mountain god, the river has a river, Gongshan is naturally not lacking in mountain gods, Gongshan is not a famous mountain and a big river, just an ordinary hill, and its mountain god is at most two-star.

Although the strength is not strong, but in the end, it is the Heavenly Court Institution under the Divine Mansion, there is still the necessary respect, as a reincarnation, pride and arrogance and other emotions should not be there, although Gongshan is small, but he is too close to Taihang, he can be involved with Taihang, who can really be a god in these years, there are not a few backstage backgrounds, if it is usual, forget it, you must be courteous to incense.

The building of the mountain temple is ordinary, there is only one room, and there is a statue of the mountain god in the center, it is a man over thirty years old, he looks majestic, his eyes are angry, he has a bit of courage, Yang Qifeng bowed, and simply worshipped, Yang Qifeng did not have much idea, Gongshan Mountain God incense is not prosperous, this is for sure, even if he is the mountain god, after all, his grade is too low.

It is impossible to show the spirit from time to time and let people worship, the law of the heavenly family is strict, the gods and men are separated, and it is not allowed to meddle in the changes of humanity, unless it is due to fate, there will be a fateful law, and the true heaven will be displayed at will, and it will be replaced by the world of Journey to the West, etc., one side of the mountain god can already be powerful and prosperous, and the other side will be at ease, but this side of the world will not work.

Walked out of the mountain temple, and continued to go deep into the forest, a pheasant appeared in front, the body feathers were gorgeous, the tail was slender, Yang Qifeng waved his hand to signal a few people behind him to be still, he opened his bow and shot arrows at the pheasant, the pheasant didn't know if he felt the arrow, or unintentionally planned to leave, he instigated his wings and flew out, the arrow shot in the air, Yang Qifeng saw this, he shot two arrows in a row, but it was still in vain, not only did not shoot the pheasant, but let the pheasant fly away continuously.

"All shots, whoever shoots, there is a reward," Yang Qifeng looked at the pheasant flying close to the ground, although the pheasant could fly, but it was not flying high, and the duration was short, so he was not able to escape directly at once.

When Zhou Hu and the others heard this, they shot arrows one after another, but all of them missed, Yang Qifeng's expression was slightly flustered, and he shouted in an anxious tone;

He took the lead in running out, and several other people followed, if you watch carefully, you can see that although Yang Qifeng has a panicked look on his face, his eyes have been calm, this scene is all written and directed by him, how can he not shoot with his archery skills, and the guards who follow behind him are also poor archery.

A ravine appeared in front of him, but the pheasant flew directly over, but everyone couldn't continue to catch up, the pheasant was about to be unable to catch up anymore, Zhu Changlie took a bow and shot an arrow in one go, an arrow hit the pheasant straight ahead, and the pheasant in mid-air fell directly to the ground, Zhou Hu strode over, and said in a more happy tone; "See where else you can run?"

Yang Qifeng looked at Zhu Changlie, who looked like a man who had nothing to do after shooting the arrow, and praised and preached loudly, "Good skills, it's nothing more than a hundred steps through Yang,"

"Zhou Hu remembered, and after he went back, he doubled the reward for Guide Zhu,"

"Thank you Gongzi Zhou," Zhu Changlie also said with a faint joy on his face, a penny is difficult to beat a hero, no matter what, the hero is now poor and lacks food and clothing.

Yang Qifeng looked up at the sky, he turned to Zhu Changlie beside him and said, "It's not early, let's go back to the mountain,"

Yang Qifeng led everyone to go down the mountain, he was hunting with Wang Jian and Sun Zheng and others in the West Mountain, together in the morning, and separated in the afternoon, don't worry about their safety, each of them is like Yang Qifeng with a lot of people, and has opened the Dao forbidden to cultivate the Dao, not a scholar without the power of the hands, all of them are the masters of the longbow.

In the simple camp they set up at the foot of the mountain, there were already servants who began to find dry firewood and make simple wooden frames, and it was not the first time that they were skilled in doing so.

He picked up the water belt and took a big sip, and glanced around the camp, Wang Jian and the others did not come back, even if he was usually polite and polite, but he was also interested in hunting, he slowly walked to Zhu Changlie, who was helping to deal with the internal organs.

"Guide Zhu is extraordinary, he wears Yang in a hundred steps, how can such a hero do such a job," Yang Qifeng stretched out his hand and grabbed the things in Zhu Changlie's hand still to the ground, and he said in an awe-inspiring tone; "These hands should hold a three-foot sword, make immortal achievements, enjoy glory, and receive wealth, and they can't do this slave business,"

Yang Qifeng's eyes were blazing, watching the change in Zhu Changlie's expression, looking at the slight shame on his face, he knew that these words had successfully moved Zhu Changlie, if Zhu Changlie's ability was not for his great ambition, he would have been taken over by the wealthy family in Wu'an County, and he would not have to work so hard.

"I heard that Guide Zhu spends his days in the mountains and fields chopping wood, isn't this burying the hero, I am willing to hire Guide Zhu as a guest on a hundred acres of good paddy fields, this is just an expedient measure,"

"After he waits for the test in my palace one day, I promise to promote Guide Zhu as the commander of the army, and I will have 100 people!"

"Make meritorious contributions, sprout your descendants!"