Stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, to whom does the shadow go?

The day before yesterday, Jing Fei and Guo'er went to Zuixianlou to drink, and it snowed that night, and the snow fell for two days, and it didn't stop until around ugly time.

The stream flows, and near the shore is covered with snow and ice, and the yellow weeds stand strong in the snow.

The Blood Maple Forest is also covered in silver, and the snow pressure on the top is like suppressing the scarlet that has not changed for a thousand years, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it the Snow Maple Forest at this moment.

Fushou Mountain stands quietly between the white clouds and the snow, looking like two lonely graves from a distance, and the tomb is buried with the demon wolf whose body is separated.

Zhang Jingchang rode a red dragon horse with a long knife on his back, the horse's hooves were raised, and the snowflakes were bursting, and Jing Fei and Guo'er were running on the snow behind him.

Three inches on the snow that is a foot deep, there is no light skill in this world, and the foot work has been collectively referred to as leg work.

Jing Fei is called stepping on the snow without a trace, and his footwork is light and silent, and now it is just a first glimpse of the doorway.

Guo'er is called walking on thin ice, and the body is as light as a swallow and walking on thin ice, this exercise is the income seized by Zhang Jingchang in his early years when he cleared a group of rogues, and Guo'er has been practicing for three years.

Jing Fei turned his head and glanced behind him, Guo'er's footprints were shallow, about half an inch, and his own footing was nearly three inches, three years to three months, half an inch to three inches, and a judgment was made.

Zhang Jingchang did not slow down, turned back to the two and said:

"Hold on, and rest in two hours. ”

After that, the speed of the horse's belly between the legs was much faster, and the two had to speed up and follow.

The people of Linxi Town have a tradition, at the end of the year and the beginning of the year, they go into the mountains to hunt, and the prey they catch is divided into three parts, one is given to the lonely and widowed elderly in the town, one is given to the neighbors and relatives, and finally one is kept for themselves.

In Jing Fei's view, the quality of life of ordinary people in this world is still very high.

Don't worry about housing, call your neighbors to cut stones and wood, and a house will be built in a month.

Don't worry about eating and drinking, enlisted in the army at the age of fifteen, and after three years of training, each has the ability to support himself, a skinning knife, a cow tendon bow, and can always support himself by taking care of the family or hunting in the mountains.

There is no need to worry about getting married, the law of Hanyuan City clearly stipulates that "if the parents do not marry when the girl is eighteen, the elder will be matched." ”

Why?

If a woman is over 18 years old and her parents have not married off their daughter, the government will send official media to help match, and the official media is mandatory and can choose more for you, but you must get married within a year.

This is an effective guarantee of the population base, and it is also a boon for men.

Jing Fei calculated that he was twenty-eight years old this year, and when he went to the county government office with Zhang Lao to register, the county Cheng asked him if he was married, but Jing Fei replied that he didn't remember, and the matter was over.

Zhang Lao and Guo'er will go into the mountains and forests to hunt around the twenty-third day of the lunar month every year, and the prey hunted by the old and the young is often the most ferocious and largest in the town.

Last night, Zhang Lao found Jing Fei and said that he wanted to go into the mountains to hunt, and asked Jing Fei if he would go, and Jing Fei readily agreed.

Jing Fei asked at that time if it was okay to hunt in the snow, Zhang Laofeng said lightly that the snow would stop tomorrow, and Jing Fei could see that the wind was light and calm.

In the morning, the sky was light, and the three of them went to the post station to rent horses, and when they got out of the post station, Jing Fei said with a strange face:

"Is it a little inconvenient for three people to share a horse? ”

Zhang Lao said with a smile:

"You two must be able to keep up with your hands and feet, so if you can't run, let Guo'er carry you. ”

Jing Fei was a little confused after hearing this, and looked sideways at Guo'er, who was covering her mouth and secretly having fun.

After laughing for a while, Guo'er leaned closer and whispered:

"I've been hiking into the mountains since I was five years old. Don't worry, if you can't run, I will definitely not leave you, when the time comes, I will drag your legs to run, you can lie down with peace of mind, the snow is so soft, absolutely comfortable. ”

After running wildly for two hours, Zhang Lao Lerma stopped, and Jing Fei and Guo'er were lying on the snow panting.

Zhang Lao looked up at the sky, then looked at the Fushou Mountain in the distance, untied the wine bag and dried meat on the horse's back and said on the snow:

"Grab a bite to eat and keep walking, and get to the bottom of the mountain before dark. ”

Guo'er got up and touched the snow for a while, took out the wine bag and poured a few sips, and her red face became more and more ruddy.

Jing Fei took it and took a sip, the fruit wine, almost so meaningful, a little nostalgic for the immortal pine of the drunken immortal building.

In September, they entered the mountains to encircle and suppress the demon beasts, and half of the beasts in the forest were frightened away, and the remaining half was swept away by nearly a thousand people.

This year's hunting is not easy, to try your luck at the foot of Fushou Mountain, it is really not possible to cross the mountain to Shaowu County.

I heard that the south of Fushou Mountain is a coniferous forest that is wider than the blood maple forest, and there are more beasts in the forest than the blood maple forest, Jing Fei also wanted to go over and have a look.

After resting for a long time of incense, Zhang Lao greeted and stepped on the snow first.

The people of the town went to the foot of Fushou Mountain to walk along Qingxi, and Jing Fei met several hunters along the way, some riding horses and some walking, some leading dogs, and some carrying eagles, and one of them greeted Jing Fei who knew him.

Seeing Jing Feiguoer and the two running after the horse, they were amazed.

When you reach the bottom of Fushou Mountain, it is not dark, and there are few shrubs on the slopes, and the higher you go, the more scarce they become.

Zhang Lao dismounted and led the two to a bush covered with snow, and opened the grass behind to reveal a one-man high stone, Zhang Lao stepped forward and moved the stone to the side, and a hole appeared behind the stone.

The space in the cave is not big or small, Jing Fei estimated that it was similar to his own room, and against the wall in the cave were two simple wooden beds, and on the other side was a wooden support, and the pots and pans on the wooden shelves were complete.

Guo'er entered the hole, jumped on the wooden bed excitedly, rolled over, and ran to the wooden frame to check one by one.

"There is enough salt, there is enough paprika, there is enough pepper, the ground pepper is used up, and there is not much dried ginger......"

Zhang Lao smiled slightly when he heard this, took out a few paper bags from the package in his hand and handed them over.

The paper bag is a seasoning, it turns out that Zhang Lao has already prepared, Guo'er happily took it and poured the seasoning in the paper bag into the bottle in turn.

Jing Fei looked at the cave carefully, looked at it in amazement, and asked:

"Uncle Zhang, you used to live here when you went hunting in the mountains?"

Zhang Lao nodded with a smile and said:

"Some of the prey is only available at the foot of the mountain, and the town is far from here, so it often takes four or five days to hunt each time, and those who come here to hunt will dig a cave in the mountain wall to make it easier to sleep in the open. ”

After putting the supplies he brought properly, Zhang Lao beckoned Jing Feiguo'er out of the cave, tied up the red dragon horse, and the three of them walked towards the Blood Maple Forest.

There was no snow on the ground in the Blood Maple Forest, and when Jing Fei looked up, the subtle light reflected the white and red, as if restlessness and tranquility were mixed with each other.

The forest was quiet, there was no wind and no birds, and Jing Fei was very suspicious of hitting the prey.

Every time he walked, he looked for traces on the ground, or listened to movement with his ears, or smelled the smell.

An hour later, the sky darkened, and Zhang Lao squatted down to check a few broken leaves on the ground, the leaf fracture was very new, and Zhang Lao said that it was a wild boar.

"Wild boar?" Jing Fei asked.

Guo'er said with a smile on the side:

"It's the smell, grandpa's nose is smarter than General Huang, and it's almost catching up with Chihiro. ”

Zhang Lao stood up and smiled, touched Guo'er's head and beckoned the two to move on.

As if they had found a target, this time the group walked very fast.

Half an hour later, the prey was finally found on the edge of a withered broken log.

It was a wild boar with a body length of more than a zhang, almost reaching Jing Fei's shoulder, looking at the behemoth in front of him, Jing Fei estimated that this wild boar had first-order strength.

The three of them walked without deliberately concealing their steps, and the wild boar turned to stare at the three of them when he heard the movement, and let out a low roar under the two sharp fangs.

Jing Fei couldn't help but glance at Zhang Lao, this nose was indeed smart.

At this time, Zhang Lao patted Jing Fei's shoulder and said:

"It's up to you. ”

Guo'er clenched his fists twice and said:

"Don't worry, grandpa, I can take down this wild boar alone. ”

Jing Fei was not surprised, this time when he went into the mountains to hunt, except for Zhang Lao who brought a long knife, Jing Fei and Guo'er did not bring weapons, and Zhang Lao did not remind him, at that time Jing Fei had already guessed that hunting was likely to be a tempering.

Zhang Lao nodded with a smile and said, "Go ahead." ”

As soon as the words fell, a small and a large two figures rushed out one after another.

The boar seemed to be enraged when it saw two people rushing towards it, and the white air in its nostrils blew the leaves on the ground, and it began to rush forward with its steps, faster and faster.

Jing Fei followed behind Guo'er, and when he saw that Guo'er was not dodging or avoiding the boar's head, he punched him, and immediately raised his heart to his throat.

With a thud, the fruit took three steps back, and the boar was thrown to the ground.

"Oh, this big stupid pig's head shell is so hard. ”

Guo'er shook his arm and said.

After seeing the demeanor of this punch, Jing Fei suddenly understood that he had left strength to practice Guo'er with himself on weekdays, and he couldn't help but be moved.

Seeing Jing Fei standing next to him in a daze, Guo'er urged:

"What are you doing in a daze, you see it's up again, hurry up and block the back and don't let it run away. ”

The next scene can be called the end of the road, and the interception of the two people one after the other makes the wild boar more and more irritable.

Every time the wild boar wanted to escape from the side, the two would adjust their position in time to intercept, and after a few battles, the wild boar seemed to find that the tall one was weaker than the small one, so he aimed his fangs at Jing Fei and launched a charge.

Jing Fei didn't dodge, he also wanted to test his strength, put out a boxing fight, calculated the distance, and waited for the right time to shoot.

One step, two steps, two waves.

After the punch was punched, Jing Fei was shocked back two feet, and after stabilizing his body, he felt that his arm seemed to be broken.

And the wild boar staggered like drunk, shook its head vigorously, and rushed towards Jing Fei again.

Another double wave, this time with the other hand.

After seven hedges, Jing Fei's two arms hung weakly, and blood flowed out of his nostrils slowly, and he couldn't feel his arms anymore at this time.

Guo'er stood behind the wild boar and looked anxiously, she wanted to come over to help, but her grandfather pressed her shoulder and said that Jing Fei could solve it, and Zhang Lao knew it when Jing Fei tested the whispering that night.

Jing Fei can indeed be solved very easily, but sometimes it is better to work hard, so that it can be really easy in the future.

The red blood trickled down the boar's fangs, falling drop by drop on the dead leaves, and the originally dark eyes were now covered with blood.

One man and one pig are now at the end of their crossbows.

Jing Fei didn't move, he was waiting for an opportunity.

Finally, the wild boar moved, swaying and rushing towards Jing Fei, obviously already shaking, but this time the speed was still the same as before, as if it was a Jedi charge.

The seven waves put a lot of load on his body, and Jing Fei had to squint his eyes hard at this time, he felt that he could fall asleep at any time.

The ground shook and dead leaves flew.

When the wild boar was approaching, Jing Fei cast seven star steps and fell to the right side of his body, and at the same time, a whip leg kicked the wild boar's neck from the bottom to the top.

On the dead leaves, the scenery in Jing Fei's eyes twisted and rotated, as if sinking to the bottom of the water, everything became still, and everything became calm.

Guo'er couldn't stand still anymore when she saw Jing Fei and the wild boar fall at the same time, and ran towards Jing Fei with red eyes.

Zhang Jingchang was first surprised by the scene just now, and then relieved, because he saw the shadow of the three-style marksmanship from Jing Fei's whip leg.