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Baiqueshan Chapter 17: Hitting the Mountain

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    Su Baozhang walked quickly behind Yang Junshan. No matter what the terrain was, Yang Junshan maintained an extremely uniform speed. Even Su Baozhang thought that he had gone up the mountain to collect firewood in the past and was very familiar with walking on mountain roads. At this time, he felt breathless.  The sound made him admire Yang Junshan, who was three years younger than him.

    However, what surprised Su Baozhang even more was that during the process of traveling at this speed, Yang Junshan always had time to find what he wanted from both sides of the road, sometimes pinching a few strands of indistinguishable color from the branches.  Hair, sometimes you can just pull the grass on the ground and you will find a few plants with their roots cut off. Sometimes you pull the bushes and you will find a few footprints of unknown ferocious beasts. Sometimes, they are covered with  On the ground covered with dead branches and leaves, I used a branch to move and found a pile of feces

    Although Su Baozhang was following him, Yang Junshan's various tracking methods dazzled him. If he wasn't paying attention, he might not even know where the thing Yang Junshan was holding came from. It was quite dizzying.  Feel.

    Originally, Yang Junshan did not accept his suggestion to follow Zhang Yueming secretly. Su Baozhang thought it was because of Yang Junshan's arrogance. However, along the way, Su Baozhang became more and more surprised. He still didn't know who Yang Junshan was.  Really capable.

    It's just that Yang Junshan's sophisticated tracking ability is only available to those experienced hunters. However, the boy in front of him who is three years younger than himself does not look like an experienced hunter. Is it possible that such an experienced hunter is not possible?  Can it be born without success?

    Su Baozhang had thoughts swirling in his mind, but he could no longer hold back his curiosity, so he asked: "Brother Junshan, where are we going? Do you already have a goal?"

    "I wish I could run ahead of those people in my previous life!"

    Yang Junshan muttered in his heart and replied: "We are almost there. There should be a mountain stream ahead. If nothing happens to the ferocious beast we are tracking, he should be drinking water by the stream at this time!"

    Upon hearing this, Su Baozhang tightened the hatchet in his hand and swallowed hard. His slightly nervous expression contained a hint of excitement and fighting spirit. He looked at Yang Junshan who had drawn an iron feather arrow with his backhand.  Said: "Junshan, I will go up first later, and you wait for the opportunity to kill the ferocious beast with the iron feather arrow!"

    Yang Junshan nodded and said in a deep voice: "Be careful, if something goes wrong, it's important to run away!"

    ¡°Moo¡ª¡ª!¡±

    As soon as Yang Junshan finished speaking, a low but penetrating cow cry came from afar.

    The expressions of Yang Junshan and Su Baozhang both changed. Su Baozhang's expression looked mixed, and he said: "It sounds like an adult mountain bull. It is possible to dig out a middle-grade fairy bezoar stone. It's just an adult bull."  The mountain cow is not easy to deal with!¡±

    Yang Junshan, however, rushed towards the direction of the sound without saying a word, saying: "Hurry, the cry may attract other people, but if it is too late, it will be too late."

    Su Baozhang was stunned, and Yang Junshan had already jumped four to five feet away in the woods. Su Baozhang gritted his teeth when he saw this, and immediately followed Yang Junshan towards the edge of the mountain stream, his hands holding the hatchet because of the  Veins popped out from too much force.

    The two of them passed through the woods in one breath. Yang Junshan was explaining something to Su Baozhang while running, until the sound of flowing mountains and streams could be heard in his ears. The scenery in front of him suddenly broadened, and a small valley green space appeared in front of him.  A mountain stream passed through the valley. After hearing the sound behind him, a big ox, about seven feet tall and one foot long, raised its head from the stream and looked at Su Baozhang, who was flying towards him.

    "Moo!"

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

    At this time, the mountain-ramming bull had turned around and rushed towards Su Baozhang. As its huge body ran, the ground made a "rumbling" sound, and with one hoof, large chunks of soil were thrown behind the giant bull.  , the trembling ground made Su Baozhang's calves feel numb.

    Faced with the indomitable momentum of Chuangshanniu, Su Baozhang's mouth went dry for a while, and the little bit of cultivation he had practiced hard for the past three or four years seemed to suddenly disappear without a trace.

    At this moment, a "bang" sound came from behind Su Baozhang, and the "buzzing" sound of the bowstring was still lingering in Su Baozhang's ears. A wisp of biting majesty whizzed past his ears, and Su Baozhang's spirit suddenly lifted.  , and saw a black shadow passing through his sight.

    The mountain bull that was charging towards Su Baozhang with all its strength suddenly let out a roar of pain. At some point, a trembling iron feather arrow was inserted into the thigh of its leaping left forelimb. The mountain bull had just stepped on the ground and its front hooves were on it.  Suddenly, the huge impact brought by the huge body made the cow almost hit the mountain.At this point, he rolled to the ground.

    With great difficulty, he managed to keep his body standing. Blood gurgled down the cow's leg from the blood groove opened by the iron feather arrow. The injury did not make the mountain cow fearful in the slightest. On the contrary, his eyes were filled with tears because of the blood.  There was a touch of blood, and two thick streams of white air spurted out from the nostrils, looking even more fierce than before!

    At this time, Su Baozhang, who had calmed down, also remembered Yang Junshan's previous instructions, shouted and ran away. Taking advantage of the moment when the mountain cow was not stable, all the spiritual energy in his body rushed towards the hatchet in his hand.  , a flash of spiritual light attached to the blade, and slashed towards the injured left front leg of the giant bull.

    Seeing Su Baozhang rushing over, the bull that hit the mountain suddenly pricked its head. Although its left front hoof was almost shot through, it still insisted on jumping, rushing, and throwing in the direction Su Baozhang was charging

    "If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid he would have been too late to dodge the jump of the mountain bull, and then he would have been hit by the giant bull and then carried away.

    However, Su Baozhang had received instructions from Yang Junshan before. The moment he saw the mountain bull lowering its head, he suddenly dwarfed his body and turned somersault on the ground. The attack of the mountain bull was immediately missed, but Su Baozhang happened to flip over the mountain bull.  In front of the left front leg, the hatchet in his hand flashed with a cold light and slashed towards the leg with all its strength.

    As the mountain bull roared in pain again, Su Baozhang didn't even have time to check the effect of his move. He rolled and crawled several feet away on the ground, and two more bowstrings sounded from behind him, followed closely.  The roar of the cow that hit the mountain turned into a howl.

    Then there was a loud sound of a heavy object hitting the ground. Su Baozhang finally turned around to check, and saw that the giant bull had fallen to the ground, struggling and twitching. The left front leg of the giant bull had been completely twisted and broken, and an iron feather on its neck was  The arrow penetrated half a foot, but the real fatal thing was the iron-feathered arrow inserted into the mountain cow's right eye, passing through the eyeball and directly piercing into the head.

    I don¡¯t know if the arrow in the eyeball was really accurate or if it was a deception!

    A thought came to Su Baozhang's mind, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief. In any case, this big guy was brought down by the two of them working together. This was something he never dared to think about before.

    It is possible for such ferocious beasts to generate middle-grade fairy spirits within their bodies!

    Su Baozhang felt hot all over when he thought of middle-grade immortals. What's more, the bezoar stone produced by such an adult mountain-ramming bull beast is also a very popular treasure among monks among middle-grade immortals. A very important reason is that the cow  After the yellow stone is refined by the monks to summon the spirit, the spiritual power in the monk's body will be extremely resistant to poison. Although it cannot be invulnerable to all poisons, it is enough to make people flock to it.

    Su Baozhang quickly grabbed the hatchet from the ground and walked towards the mountain bull. But just after taking two steps, he found that Yang Junshan had not come out from the edge of the woods. His heart suddenly sank, but at his feet, he was running towards the mountain bull.  .

    The hatchet in his hand was slashed hard at the neck of the mountain cow. With a "puff" sound, it only penetrated three or four inches deep. However, the splashing cow blood sprayed all over Su Baozhang's head and face. Only then did he see  The hatchet in his hand has already been curled.

    However, this wound was enough to make the mountain-ramming cow lose its last vitality. Su Baozhang frowned, but still took a step forward and tried to open the cow's belly with the hatchet in his hand.

    There were running and noisy sounds from the lower reaches of the stream and the other side of the stream. The roar and howl of the mountain ox had obviously attracted the attention of other young monks, and they had already followed the sound and rushed here.

    Su Baozhang became more and more anxious. However, the hatchet in his hand was blunt and he was afraid of damaging the bezoar fairy in his belly by using too much force. It was extremely difficult to cut open the belly of the cow.

    A cold roar brought up a breeze from behind. Su Baozhang turned around and saw a cold light dagger about a foot long stuck on the ground beside him.

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

    With this cold light dagger in hand, Su Baozhang's cutting of the cow's belly became smooth immediately. However, at this time, the figure of the young monk who heard the sound coming from the downstream and the other bank also appeared in the forest. Many people had already seen him lying on the bank.  The carcass of the mountain cow and Su Baozhang who was looking for the fairy in the cow's belly.

    Hitting a mountain cow!  That is a ferocious beast that may give birth to a middle-grade bezoar fairy spirit!

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

    "Hey, everyone who sees it has a share, even if you want to monopolize the door!"

    "Damn it, the bezoar fairy is mine!"

    "You're looking for death, stop it now!"

    An anxious young monk tens of steps away drew his bow and arrow and shot at Su Baozhang, but Su Baozhang didn't seem to hear anything.??, the speed of shooting is actually faster. As for the few arrows shot, they have already lost their accuracy at such a long distance, and the arrows themselves don't have much penetrating power. Even one or two can barely fly.  Coming over, Su Baozhang just leaned down, and his whole body was covered by the huge body of the mountain bull.

    At this moment, Su Baozhang, who was covered in blood, suddenly laughed "haha", and there was a thumb-sized yellow thing on his hand that he retracted from the belly of the cow, and there was even a vague spiritual light flashing on it.
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