Chapter 17: Hitting the Mountain

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Su Baozhang followed Yang Junshan all the way away, no matter what the terrain, Yang Junshan maintained an extremely uniform degree of travel, even if Su Baozhang thought that he had gone up the mountain to collect firewood in the past, he was very familiar with walking on mountain roads, and at this time he also had a wheezing sound, which made him have to admire Yang Junshan, who was three years younger than himself.

However, what surprised Su Baozhang even more was that in the process of traveling at this same level, Yang Junshan always had time to find what he wanted from both sides of the road, sometimes pinching off a few strands of hair from branches that could not distinguish the color, sometimes pulling the grass on the ground to show a few plants that had been strangled, sometimes there would be a few footprints of unknown beasts when the bushes were removed, and sometimes a pile of dung appeared on the ground full of dead branches and leaves......

Although Su Baozhang followed behind him, Yang Junshan's endless tracking methods dazzled him, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he might not even know where the object Yang Junshan held in his hand came from, and he felt a little dizzy.

Originally, Yang Junshan did not accept his secret follow-up to Zhang Yueming's construction, Su Baozhang thought that it was because of Yang Junshan's arrogance, but along the way, Su Baozhang's surprise in his heart became more and more, and he didn't know that Yang Junshan had real skills.

It's just that I can see that Yang Junshan's old and spicy tracking skills can't be obtained unless they are those old hunters, but the young man in front of him, who is three years younger than himself, doesn't look like an old and spicy hunter, can this kind of ability be born indispensable?

Su Baozhang had a thought in his heart, but he couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart anymore, so he asked, "Brother Junshan, where are we going?"

"I hope I can run ahead of those people in my previous life!"

Yang Junshan muttered in his heart, and replied: "It's almost there, there should be a mountain stream ahead, if there is no accident, the fierce beast we are tracking should be drinking water by the stream at this time!"

Hearing this, Su Baozhang tightened the firewood knife in his hand, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and with a hint of excitement in his slightly nervous expression, he looked at Yang Junshan, who pulled out an iron feather arrow with his backhand, and said: "Junshan, I'll go up first later, you use the iron feather arrow to wait for the opportunity to shoot the beast!"

Yang Junshan nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Be careful yourself, once things don't go right, it's important to escape!"

"Moo——!"

As soon as Yang Junshan's words fell, a low but penetrating cow roar came from afar.

Yang Junshan and Su Baozhang's faces changed, Su Baozhang's expression looked mixed, and said: "It sounds like an adult mountain cow, it is possible to dig out a medium-grade fairy spirit cow yellow stone, but an adult mountain cow is not easy to deal with!"

Yang Junshan rushed in the direction where the voice came from without saying a word, and said, "Quick, the shouting may attract other people, and it will be too late if it's too late." ”

Su Baozhang was stunned, Yang Junshan had already scurried out of the woods for a distance of four or five zhang, Su Baozhang gritted his teeth when he saw this, and immediately followed Yang Junshan towards the edge of the mountain stream, and the hands holding the firewood knife burst out of green tendons because they were too hard.

The two walked through the woods in one breath, Yang Junshan explained something to Su Baozhang while running, until the sound of the mountain stream flowing in his ears had been heard, the scenery in front of him suddenly widened, a small piece of valley green appeared in front of him, a mountain stream passed through the valley, and a big yellow cow about seven feet tall and one foot long heard the sound behind him, and just raised his head from the stream to look at Su Baozhang who was rushing over.

"Moo!"

A louder bull roar made Su Baozhang's heart tremble, and only then did he notice that Yang Junshan, who had been in front of him before, did not rush out with him at the edge of the woods.

At this time, the mountain bull had already turned around and rushed towards Su Baozhang, and the huge body was running when the ground smashed "rumbling", and a large piece of dirt was thrown behind the giant bull as soon as the hooves went down, and the trembling ground made Su Baozhang's legs and stomachs numb.

Facing the indomitable momentum of the mountain bull, Su Baozhang's mouth was dry for a while, and the little cultivation that he had practiced diligently in the previous three or four years seemed to have suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At this time, a "boom" sound came from behind Su Baozhang, the trilling sound of the bowstring "buzzing" was still lingering in Su Baozhang's ears, and a wisp of awe-inspiring majesty had already whistled past his ears.

The Knocker Bull, who was rushing towards Su Baozhang with all his might, suddenly let out a roar of pain, and a trembling iron feather arrow had been inserted into the thigh of the left forelimb that jumped up at some point, and the Knocker Bull had just stepped on the ground and the front hooves were soft, and the huge impact brought by the huge body made the Crashing Cow almost roll to the ground.

Finally managed to maintain the body standing, blood gushed down the ox's leg from the blood groove opened on the iron feather arrow, the injury did not make the mountain cow have the slightest fear, but a pair of eyes were colored with blood because of the blood, and two thick white gases spewed out from the nostrils, looking even more fierce than before!

And at this time, Su Baozhang, who was relieved, also remembered Yang Junshan's instructions before, and rushed away with a loud shout, taking advantage of the fact that the mountain cow was not stable for a while, all the spiritual power in his body rushed to the firewood knife in his hand, and a flickering spiritual light attached to the blade, slashing towards the injured left front leg of the giant bull.

Seeing Su Baozhang rushing over, the bumping bull suddenly stabbed his head, and although his left front hoof was almost shot through, he still insisted on jumping, rushing, and picking in the direction that Su Baozhang was rushing from......

If this is someone else, I'm afraid that I won't have time to dodge the jump of being hit by the bull, and then be hit by the giant bull and then be picked up.

However, Su Baozhang had been explained by Yang Junshan before, and the moment he saw the Hit Mountain Ox bow his head, he suddenly lowered his body and turned over on the ground, and the blow of the Hit Mountain Cow suddenly failed, but Su Baozhang just flipped to the left front leg of the Hit Mountain Cow, and the firewood knife in his hand flashed a cold light and slashed towards the leg with all his might.

In the midst of another roar of the Hitting Cow, Su Baozhang didn't even have time to check the effect of his own way, and the whole person rolled on the ground and crawled several feet away, and two bowstrings sounded behind him, followed by the roar of the Hitting Cow turned into a miserable howl.

Then there was a loud sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Su Baozhang finally turned around to check, and saw that the giant bull had fallen to the ground struggling and convulsing, the left front leg of the giant bull had been completely twisted and broken, and an iron feather arrow on his neck had sunk into the small half a foot, but the real fatal thing was the iron feather arrow inserted in the right eye of the mountain bull, which pierced directly into the head through the eyeball.

I don't know if the arrow on the eyeball was really accurate or blindfolded!

Su Baozhang had a thought in his head, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief, no matter what, this big guy was actually put down by the two of them together, which was something he couldn't think of before.

It is possible for such a fierce beast to generate a medium-grade immortal spirit in its body!

As soon as he thought of the medium-grade immortal spirit, Su Baozhang was hot, not to mention that the bezoar stone generated by such an adult mountain-hitting bull beast is also a treasure that is quite popular among the monks among the medium-grade immortals, a very important reason is that after the bezoar stone is refined and summoned by the monk, it will make the spiritual power in the monk's body have a strong anti-poison ability, although it cannot be invulnerable, but it is enough to make people covet.

Su Baozhang hurriedly grabbed the firewood knife from the ground and walked towards the mountain cow, but just after taking two steps, Yang Junshan did not come out of the edge of the woods, and his heart suddenly sank, but under his feet he ran towards the mountain cow.

The firewood knife in his hand slashed fiercely towards the neck of the mountain cow, but the "poof" sound only broke into three or four inches deep, but the splashed ox blood sprayed Su Baozhang's head and face, and he saw that the firewood knife in his hand had already rolled up the blade.

However, this wound was enough to make this head hit the cow lose its last vitality, Su Baozhang frowned, but still stepped out, trying to cut open the belly of the cow with the firewood knife in his hand.

From the lower reaches of the stream and from the opposite bank there was a rush and a tumult, and the roar and howl of the oxen that had hit the mountain had clearly attracted the attention of the other young monks, who had followed the sound towards the place.

The more anxious Su Baozhang became, but the firewood knife in his hand was already blunt, and he was afraid that he would use too much force to damage the bezoar fairy in his abdomen, so it was extremely difficult to cut open the cow's belly.

A cold howl brought a breeze from behind him, and Su Baozhang turned to look, and saw a short sword of cold light inserted into the ground beside him.

Su Baozhang looked overjoyed and said, "Ha, Zhang Huzi's Hundred Refining Cold Light Dagger!"

With this cold light dagger in his hand, Su Baozhang's cutting of the cow's belly immediately followed, but at this time, the figure of the young monk who heard the sound from the downstream and the other side also appeared in the forest, and many people had already seen the corpse of the mountain cow lying on the shore and Su Baozhang who was looking for the fairy spirit in the cow's belly.

That's a fierce beast that may breed a medium-grade bezoar fairy!

The young monks who came from two directions suddenly turned red-eyed, and shouted loudly: "Stop, put down the mountain bull, let me come!"

"Well, those who see it have a share, but they don't want to swallow the door alone!"

"Damn, the bezoar fairy is mine!"

"Looking for death, don't stop yet!"

The anxious young monk shot at Su Baozhang with a bow and arrows dozens of steps away, but Su Baozhang didn't seem to hear it, and the degree of attack was faster, as for a few arrows that were shot, not to mention that the distance was already out of sight, and the arrows themselves did not have much penetrating power, even if one or two barely flew over, Su Baozhang just leaned down, and the whole person was covered by the huge body of the mountain cow.

At this time, Su Baozhang, whose face was covered with blood, suddenly smiled "haha", and there was a thumb-sized yellow object on his hand that was retracted from the cow's belly, and there was even a misty aura flickering on it.