Chapter 96: Did you hunt someone?
Good guy, is there such leisure and elegance?
The sow, although covered in black hair, does not look like a wild boar.
More like a domestic pig.
I don’t know whose old sow was abducted.
Domestic pigs should be more tender than wild boars, right?
This beast also enjoyed himself enough, and he even started eating meat.
The old sow howled, her voice echoing in the forest for a long time.
Chen Yang raised his compound bow and aimed at the Wild Boar King.
Although it is a bit unethical to snipe at this time, it is the right time.
But Chen Yang still underestimated the vigilance of this wild boar king.
The moment Chen Yang aimed at it, the Wild Boar King seemed to sense it and immediately raised his head to look at him.
Chen Yang's pupils shrank suddenly and he immediately shot out an arrow.
“Whoa!”
The arrow flew out through the air.
At the same time, the Wild Boar King felt the crisis, rolled on the spot, decisively disconnected from the sow, and rolled down from the sow.
The arrow flew past its belly and stuck in the soil behind it.
“Ang!”
The Wild Boar King roared.
Several wild boars in the quagmire also discovered the invasion of foreign enemies, and immediately rushed out of the quagmire and went straight to Chen Yang's location.
With a younger brother carrying a gun, the Wild Boar King turned around and ran away.
Chen Yang raised his hand and shot another arrow.
The Wild Boar King suddenly shook his head, and the arrow hit his fangs.
The power of the arrow shook its body, but it did not cause any damage. It roared angrily and got into the bushes.
The pigs have already rushed forward.
Chen Yang jumped out from behind the tree and passed over the heads of the wild boars without tangling with them at all.
His goal is just the Wild Boar King.
The sow was lying on the ground, humming, her eyes a little blurry. She might not know what was happening.
......
Two minutes later, Chen Yang chased out of the forest. What appeared in front of him was a slope, and the wild boar king's strong body was running down the road.
Extremely fast.
Chen Yang followed closely, chasing all the way, seeing the opportunity, he shot an arrow.
The target in action is indeed not easy to hit.
I fired several arrows but failed to hit.
I don’t know how long I chased him, but the Wild Boar King got into a camphor forest.
There were many thorns in the forest, and the wild boar king had rough skin and thick flesh. He didn't care at all and just went on a rampage.
Chen Yang chased after him, the thorns limiting his speed. Seeing that the Wild Boar King was about to disappear from sight, he quickly raised his compound bow, aimed at the shaking shadow in front of him, and shot an arrow suddenly.
“Give it to me!”
He shouted in a low voice.
The arrow shot through the air and made a sound like cracking silk.
"Oops!"
Suddenly, a scream came from the front.
Is it a human voice?
Did you shoot someone?
Chen Yang's heart skipped a beat, and his expression suddenly changed.
I hurried over and saw an old man wearing a straw hat sitting on the ground with his arms in his hands.
He was screaming miserably.
His right arm was pierced by an arrow.
The blood is pouring!
Why are there still people in this deep mountain and forest?
Chen Yang said something bad in his heart and quickly stepped forward to help the old man up.
The old man was wearing a straw hat and decent mountaineering clothes. He didn't look like a mountain man.
Lifting his straw hat, Chen Yang was slightly startled.
The old man was wearing a pair of sunglasses, and his facial features were distorted because of the pain, but this face was not too familiar to Chen Yang.
“Why is it you?”
Chen Yang frowned, subconsciously relaxed his grip, and the old man sat down on the ground.
This old man is none other than Qinzhou.
The old man took off his sunglasses and squinted his eyes. He seemed to be looking away, but in fact he was staring at Chen Yang.
“Grass.” Qinzhou cursed, “Did you shoot the arrow?”
At this moment, it was too late for Chen Yang to hide the compound bow.
Qinzhou looked at the compound bow in his hand, and the result was obvious.
"Did you see that wild boar? Where did it go?" Chen Yang didn't have the time to chat with him, he only saw the wild boar.
"You..."
Qinzhou was furious, "My hands are almost useless, you still care about the wild boar?"
His right arm was pierced by an arrow, and red blood was flowing slowly. Qinzhou grimaced in pain. This guy was still thinking about the wild boar, which was really heartbreaking.
"A small injury can't kill anyone."
Chen Yang shook his head helplessly, took out a bottle of gold wound medicine and threw it to him, "Take care of it yourself!"< br>
"Boy, you..."
Qinzhou was furious. He turned around and saw that Chen Yang was gone.
"I, you..."
Qinzhou was completely speechless. I was walking in the forest calmly, and suddenly a wild boar jumped out and almost hit me. That's it, what the hell? Hit by an arrow.
The archer ran away, so I got the arrow in vain, right?
......
At this time, Chen Yang was following the traces left by the wild boar.
It really scared him just now.
If this shot hits someone and kills them, I really don’t know how it will end.
Fortunately, Qinzhou was the one who got hit.
That’s no problem.
If it were anyone else, this arrow could only be called bad luck, but if it were Qinzhou, Chen Yang could only say it was karma.
He didn't even feel guilty at all. Instead, he felt a little regretful that he only shot in the arm.
It's a pity that Qinzhou doesn't know what Chen Yang is thinking, otherwise he might be so angry that one Buddha would leave his body and two Buddhas would ascend to heaven.
Boom!
In the woods ahead, there was a sudden roar.
A group of birds were frightened and flew out of the forest, huffing and puffing as if they were fleeing.
Chen Yang ran over quickly.
In the woods.
A big net hung a huge figure on the tree.
"Ang..."
The things inside roared and struggled hard, and the big tree was shaken by it.
The leaves fell loudly.
Chen Yang was delighted when he saw it.
I don’t know who set a trap here, but somehow the wild boar king was caught.
"Ang..."
The Wild Boar King was hung on the tree, losing his leverage and having no chance to escape.
He saw Chen Yang entering the forest and screamed anxiously.
If it could speak human language, it would probably be begging for mercy right now.
Chen Yang raised the compound bow, took out a feather arrow, stringed the bow, and pointed it at the Wild Boar King hanging on the tree.
"Ang, ang..."
The Wild Boar King seemed to sense the coming of death, and struggled and roared even more fiercely.
At this time, a hand reached out from the side and grabbed the arrow in Chen Yang's hand.
Chen Yang turned around and took a look.
It is Qinzhou.
I don’t know when the old man caught up with me.
“What for?” Chen Yang frowned slightly.
Qinzhou said, "This thing has developed spiritual wisdom. It is a rare spiritual beast in the mountains. Don't kill him. Leave it to me."
Chen Yang's eyes moved slightly, "You made this trap ?”
“I did it, but not to catch it.”
Qin Zhou nodded, “But it’s not a loss if I can catch it.”
< br>“Whoosh!”
Chen Yang suddenly loosened his grip.
Qinzhou didn’t notice and the arrow flew out.
Puff, it hit the Wild Boar King.
(End of this chapter)