Mountain forests in spring are always beautiful.
The mountains are also beautiful, and even the rugged cliffs are covered with thick moss, making them all a little enchanting.
The trees are also beautiful, no matter how ferocious the bloodthirsty demonic tree is, it looks swaying with new leaves.
What's more beautiful is the waterfall hanging down from the cliff, the stream flowing at the foot of the mountain, the small river that merges, roaring along the mountain, and the rapids that are several feet wide but only half a foot deep.
All the water is so clean that people can't bear to touch it, as clear and pure as crystal, sparkling with countless sparkles in the sun.
The literati could not bear to destroy such a beautiful and natural waterscape. Only the escaping beasts would smash it in, open their mouths and take a few sips crazily.
With the dull sound of breaking wind, it scared away a few hares that were squatting by the stream and nibbling the young grass. Yin Feixiong was like a wild bear that had been stabbed in the butt. He leaped into the air more than ten feet high and spanned more than twenty feet. A few feet away, he bumped crookedly into the inlet where the creek swayed.
When I was tired from walking along the two-foot-wide creek, I rested here for a while and then built a small inlet with a radius of about ten feet.
The water is not deep, about a foot or so, and you can clearly see the bottom. There are white sand, aquatic plants, and translucent fish and shrimp swimming in the water. The water plants are green and the fish and shrimp are still alive, so there is no poison in the water. At least in Sijueling, there is no poison that only kills people but not fish and shrimps.
The fish and shrimp are very active, and a few one-inch-long fish even jump out of the water about a foot to play. Therefore, there are no harmful things like the branches and leaves of the cartilaginous vine or the juice of the hemp grass in the water.
The first time he saw Xiaoshui Bay, Yin Feixiong judged that the clear water in this bay was drinkable based on the knowledge taught by the Yin family.
He looked around hastily, then buried his head in the water and took a deep breath.
Ninety-five jun physical strength, ninety-five times stronger than an ordinary adult male. With one sip, the small water bay suddenly became an inch shallower. The clear, cool and refreshing stream water carried a few fish and shrimps into the stomach, and the burning thirst was immediately relieved.
The fish and shrimp were also mashed by the powerful intestinal peristalsis. Yin Feixiong raised his head in satisfaction and snorted like a wild beast.
When you quench your thirst, you can also eat some snacks, which is not a bad feeling.
The satisfied smile only lasted for a snap of the fingers. Yin Feixiong exerted all his strength at the same time, leaping up on the spot like a giant flying turtle. An arrow passed under him with a harsh sound and shot almost close to his belly.
Across the creek, a black-core ironwood tree with a bowl-shaped mouth made a loud thud. A pure steel spiked arrow pierced the trunk, and the rapidly rotating arrow opened a transparent hole the size of a fist in the trunk.
Cold sweat continued to pour from the hairline, and the Yinfei bear screamed. His body rolled as soon as it hit the ground, and fled in embarrassment along the direction of the creek, bringing up a gust of evil wind. As soon as a lone wolf approached the creek, he stepped on his head, breaking his bones and tendons and died on the spot.
Two young men from the Yin family in Weibei, dressed in fancy clothes, jumped out of the forest. They followed Yin Feixiong without saying a word, their crossbows locking on Yin Feixiong's back from time to time. Fortunately, Yin Feixiong kept changing direction and speed, and escaped forward under the cover of trees, so the two young men did not continue to attack.
His stout body was wandering awkwardly through the mountains and forests. His body was much taller and burlier than ordinary people, and was not suitable for fast pursuit and escape in the mountains and forests.
Yin Feixiong was extremely powerful, and he was good at the powerful mountain-opening fist. He didn't pay attention to the Yin family's weird and unpredictable Yinfeng Steps. He always believed that with enough power, he could easily crush any enemy.
But when he was struggling to escape in the mountains and forests, he was sweating profusely and suddenly realized how wise the ancestors of the Yin family were.
Yin Feng Step, Yin Feng Step, this is a real life-saving thing. When you encounter an enemy that you can't handle, running away is the best option. Crush the enemy? Then you have to be strong enough to crush the opponent!
The two young men from the Yin family in Weibei behind him had not broken through the acupoints, but their physical strength had been tempered to at least around 150 jun, which was far better than Yin Feixiong's 95 jun.
Moreover, the two of them work together, and Yin Feixiong is no match for them.
As soon as the three of them met, Yin Feixiong began an embarrassing and heartbreaking escape process. Today is already the third day.
During the three days, he narrowly escaped death several times. If it had not been for good luck, he would have been killed or shot to death.
"Spring Hunting Festival, damn it, I, Yin Feixiong, have a great future, why am I here?"
Endless regret rolled in his heart, and Yin Feixiong bumped into a big tree. He ignored the pain, shook his groggy head, and continued to run forward crazily. There are countless tough poisonous weeds in the mountain forest, and the hairy edges are full of poisonous stings.
The sharp poisonous grass tore open his exposed skin, and the poisonous juice continued to seep into his body.
These poisonous weeds are not fatal, but the scratched area will continue to be red, swollen, painful, or numb and itchy. It seemed as if ten thousand ants had crawled into his blood vessels, clawing and biting, and Yin Feixiong wanted to die.
He hated the teachers of Zongxue even more. They said that they would participate in the Spring Hunting Festival and teach the rebellious people in Weibei a lesson. As long as they gained something, the family would not hesitate to reward them heavily. Gold, silver, money, shops and houses, elixirs, and even beautiful babies, whatever you want, the family will give it to you.
Yin Feixiong fell in love with a girl in the clan, to the point where he dreamed of her and tossed and turned.
He considers himself to be the only genius of his age group in the Yin family sect, and he is the strongest one.
The last time he was defeated by Yin Xuuge, he thought it was just because of his carelessness and that someone had plotted against him.
So he volunteered and asked to participate in the Spring Hunting Festival.
Zongxue's teacher was indeed very kind to him. He specially asked for a few elixirs from his family, which cured his injuries from Yin Xuuge and even allowed him to achieve a breakthrough in physical strength. In just a few days, Within a few days, his strength reached ninety-five.
Sad tears were brewing in his eyes. Yin Feixiong was so frightened that he almost burst into tears as he listened to the fast and steady footsteps behind him.
Are those guys from the Yin family in Weibei so perverted
Two people with one hundred and fifty physical strength joined forces to bully him, a poor guy with ninety-five physical strength.
Unable to suppress the fear in his heart, Yin Feixiong suddenly screamed when he heard the footsteps getting closer and closer behind him.
Like Fei Xiong, a weak young girl who was forced into a corner by a few rough men in an alley late at night, screaming loudly.
"Help, help, help me!"
"I am the Yin family of Weinan, Yin Feixiong, my family friend, my brother, help me!"
When two young men from the Yin family in Weibei heard Yin Feixiong shouting for help, they immediately slowed down and looked at each other and smiled.
"Are the people in Weinan so stupid? They should have called for help a long time ago."
"Looking at this guy's appearance, he is not a smart man. It's a shame we hunted him down for three days."
"If we didn't kill him for three days, he should have understood that we were using him as bait, and he should have called for help."
"It's too late now. As long as there are people in Weinan who dare to save, we will kill them."
The two of them laughed extremely happily. The Yin family in Weibei had an agreement with many aristocratic families in Weibei County. If the children of the Yin family in Weibei succeeded in the Spring Hunting Festival and won in the end, the Yin family in Weibei would draw a portion of the benefits from all the aristocratic families in Weibei County. Become a benefit.
With 10% of the profit, one can almost build another Weibei Yin family. With such huge profits, how could the descendants of the Yin family in Weibei not kill people desperately
Yin Feixiong stumbled forward and ran wildly, shouting and screaming all the way, alarming all the animals in the mountain.
The animals were running, the trees were swaying, and occasionally a few blind beasts rushed in front of the two Weibei Yin family disciples behind them, and were killed by the two of them before they could show their claws and fangs.
The hot animal blood gave off a pungent smell, mixed with the biting evil spirit and drifted out in the wind.
The beasts all over the mountain were still running around wildly. The smell of blood and the evil spirit only alarmed the beasts all over the mountain, but it frightened Yin Feixiong so much that he peed his pants.
The two trouser legs were dripping wet. Yin Feixiong's eyes were wide open and blank, and he ran forward like a madman. He was exhausted from running to the point where he was running out of gas and energy. There was even a vision before his eyes. The smell of blood from the killed beast was regarded by him as the smell of blood flowing from his own body.
"Help, help, you stubborn bastards!"
Yin Feixiong's internal organs were tumbling. He hit an old tree with several people hugging him. He was so dizzy that he opened his mouth and vomited. A burst of sweetness rushed out of his throat, and he vomited while spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
After running for his life for three consecutive days and nights, no matter how strong his physical strength was, his physical strength had reached its limit when faced with an enemy that was much stronger than him.
He was dizzy, staggering forward and struggling feebly. He, who was usually arrogant and arrogant in religious studies, was now as helpless as a pheasant facing an eagle's attack.
"Help, who can save me?"
Yin Feixiong only hates that he is not a woman. If he can be saved now, he is absolutely willing to give his life to her!
The sound of breaking grass and waves could be heard from the diagonal, and someone was parting from the grass and approaching quickly. The groggy Yin Feixiong looked back and was surprised to find that Yin Feiying, who he was most familiar with on weekdays, was walking quickly.
"Flying Eagle!"
Yin Fei Xiong roared happily.
"Brother Xiong? What happened to you? Who did you hit when you shouted for help?"
Obviously, Yin Feiying did not suffer much during the three days. With such a huge area in Sijue Mountains, few people would encounter them head-on and start bloody fights. Although everyone has the talisman with them, many people are not experienced enough and they do not pay attention to the changes in the talisman on their wrists.
Yin Feiying didn't notice at all that apart from Yin Feixiong, there were two deadly ferocious gods about half a mile behind them.
"middle!"
A loud roar came from behind, and a half-foot-long willow leaf flying knife struck with a harsh whistle like thunder.
The terrifying power of one hundred and fifty jun exerted its due power in the mountain forest. The willow leaf flying knife made of a special alloy weighed one and a half jun, and a rough pattern like a clenched fist was engraved on it.
The flying knife rotated rapidly, roughly smashing the trunks of seven big trees, and roared close to Yin Feiying's body.
Yin Feixiong's body is thin and agile, and although his Yinfeng steps are not as good as Yin Feifei's, he is still ranked among the top ten in the sect.
As the flying knife approached, he moved instinctively, and his body floated backwards.
But the flying knife was like thunder, flying hundreds of feet in an instant. Yin Feiying reacted extremely quickly, but it was still not fast enough.
The shrill howling sound spread throughout the forest for more than ten miles, frightening countless birds and beasts to run more and more crazily.
A large amount of blood spurted out. Yin Feiying's left arm was cut off at shoulder level by a flying knife. The bones and meridians at the break were shattered into powder. The 150-pound force contained in the flying knife shattered half of his chest. .
"Brother Xiong, help!"
Yin Feiying grabbed Yin Feixiong's arm and screamed.
"Help!"
Yin Feixiong was so frightened that his crotch got wet again. With his two smelly thighs, he kicked Yin Feiying away and continued to run forward.
Clan camaraderie, brotherhood
Fuck you!
Is there really such a thing as brotherly love? Would Yin Feixiong and Yin Feiying deliberately isolate or even besiege Yin Xuuge for Miao Tianjie's money? There may be something like brotherhood in this world, but it always depends on who is following whom.
At least this is a bear and an eagle. To them, brotherhood is nothing.
"Yin Feixiong, you son of a bitch!"
Yin Feiying stumbled and fell to the ground. He looked desperately at the ten-thousand-year-old tree behind him that was as thick as ten people could hug it. This is a striped iron tree. It is the hardest wood in the Four Mountains. It is ten thousand years old and is a hundred times harder than the steel commonly used by mortals.
But the flying knife, which chopped half of his body into pieces, sank deeply into this ten thousand year old tree, at least a foot deep.
"You damn Yin Feixiong, who did you provoke!"
Yin Feiying cursed loudly, scolding Yin Feixiong's father and parents until they were bloody. He could only curse Yin Feixiong's parents, but did not dare to involve his grandfather and great-grandfather, because they had the same grandfather. Cursing Yin Feixiong's grandfather would be an insult to his ancestors, and he would be severely punished by the "Clan Law".
Two black shadows flashed past, and a disciple of the Yin family in Weibei passed by Yin Feiying and stabbed him in the heart with a backhand knife.
The shrill howl went straight into the sky, and then stopped abruptly.
The two disciples of the Yin family in Weibei sneered proudly.
"That's it. Bring more people here who don't know whether to live or die, that's all."
"The early days are the easiest time to hunt. These guys haven't learned how to survive in this mountain forest yet."
"It's a pity that brothers Yin Fengbo and Yin Fenglang are also good players. Although they are not as good as us, why are they dead?"
"That guy named Yin Xuuge must die in our hands."
"The master of the house has an order to kill the Yinxue singer and get three acupuncture pills."
The young man from the Yin family in Weibei flashed past, and only the dead Yin Feiying was left in the forest. He stared blankly at the branches and leaves above his head with his eyes wide open.
Why didn't Yin Feixiong save him
He came to the rescue after hearing Yin Feixiong's cry for help.
The last bit of spiritual light went out, and Yin Feiying completely fell into darkness.
Yin Feixiong still staggered forward and ran forward. He fled in embarrassment, and suddenly there was a light in front of him, and he actually ran out of the forest.
This is a river valley between two mountains. A small river three feet wide flows through it. The valley is dozens of feet wide. Both sides of the river are full of pebbles.
Two young men wearing black attire from the Yin family in Weinan were sitting on the big rocks by the river. One was upstream and the other was downstream, more than twenty feet apart.
The two young men raised their eyelids and glanced indifferently, shaking their heads in disdain.
"Run, keep running, why don't you run?"
"Do you really want to die?"
Two young men from the Yin family in Weibei chased him out of the forest, one on the left and the other on the right. They looked at Yin Feixiong and laughed loudly.
Just after laughing twice, they suddenly saw two young men from the Yin family in Weinan sitting on the big rocks by the river.
Their expressions changed horribly, and they turned and left without saying a word.
The terrifying air blast sounded like thunder, and the air vibrated violently, lifting the Yin Fei Bear into the air more than twenty feet high.
A dragon-headed broadsword and a ghost-headed heavy sword, two weapons weighing at least three jun, were originally inserted in front of the two young men from the Yin family in Weinan, and were inserted into the soft river soil. Their bodies were motionless, and two weapons suddenly flew into the air, causing a harsh whistle to break through the air for hundreds of steps, killing two Weibei Yin family members in the air.
A magical weapon with a weight of at least one cauldron, a vitality cultivation level of at least fifty acupoints, and the ability to control the sword with Qi and kill the enemy in a hundred steps. This is the power that a Qi practitioner only has.
After falling from a high altitude and falling dazedly by the river, Yin Feixiong struggled to get up and looked at the two tribesmen blankly.
The two of them looked at him with disdain, their eyes like daggers.
Yin Feixiong's knees softened, and he knelt on the ground subconsciously, kowtowing to the two of them.
"Brother Yin Feixiong, thank you two brothers for saving me."
The two looked at each other, sighed and shook their heads at the same time.
"Brother? I don't dare. I'm only sixteen years and six months old. Maybe you are a little older than me."
One of the baby-faced young men sneered, hooked his finger, and the heavy ghost-headed sword whizzed back.
Holding the hilt of the sword, the young man scolded him coldly.
"Yin Feixiong? You have completely disgraced me. Do you still have the face to see others?"
"There are only two ants with fully tempered bodies. They are both ants like you, but you don't dare to challenge me?"
"You are yelling and crying for mercy in the mountains and forests. You have already lost our face."
Another young man who was as cold as a sword coughed slightly and also recalled the dragon-headed sword.
"That's all, this guy is so timid, it has its uses."
"You will follow us from now on, specifically to seduce the children of other families."
"You deliberately provoke them and let them hunt you. Then, we protect you."
"Just do it with confidence. They won't suspect you because you are such a bear. When they hunt you, we will just kill them."
The two unknown young men from the Yin family smiled warmly.
Yin Feixiong felt a chill rising in his heart.
As bait
He understood what the two brothers of the same race meant, but was it so easy to use them as bait
If the two young men from the Yin family in Weibei hadn't deliberately indulged him as bait, he would have been killed long ago.
To be a bait, you must be prepared to be eaten at any time.
"I, I don't want to die!"
Yin Feixiong looked at the two brothers of the same race tremblingly and spoke his true feelings.
"Oh, who wants to die?"
The baby-faced young man smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a straight line.
He jumped up, crossed a hundred steps in the air, and kicked Yin Feixiong in the face.
Yin Feixiong's vision went dark, his face seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and his big teeth spurted out at the same time.
"But if you don't listen to us, you will die now!"
The baby-faced young man laughed wildly. He grabbed Yin Feixiong's neck and pushed him into the river.
He roared hysterically.
"Die now!"
"Or be a bait and die!"
Yin Feixiong struggled in pain and screamed, crying and begging for mercy like a raped girl.
"Bait, I'll do it, bait!"
(End of chapter)