Chapter 22: Shen Mu Feng (Seeking Recommendations and Collections)
"What's wrong, Xiao Dong?" As the leader of this hunting trip, Uncle Lu rushed over first.
Others followed closely behind, although each had a guarded expression, but didn't seem particularly tense.
This is an experienced hunting team!
Fang Ling had made such a judgment about these hunters from Lujia Village in his heart, and he himself quickly followed up.
The one who let out a scream was a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a still somewhat childish face that at this moment still had a hint of fear.
According to the rules of Lujiacun Village, a 16- or 17-year-old young man is already considered an adult hunter. Whatever made this youngster so terrified must be something extraordinary.
One arm!
A few drops of blood fell on the grass, and a somewhat rotten arm was thrown there alone.
"This is being directly pulled down!" Lu Da Shu seriously looked at his arm for two seconds before saying in a deep voice.
The other hunters didn't say a word, but from their faces, Fang Lin saw worry.
"When we enter the mountain later, everyone must be on high alert and no one is allowed to wander around randomly." Lao Lu said this and then encouraged them: "Looking at the situation, it's possible that we can make a big catch this time!"
The three words "dà jiā hǎo" made the hunters' tension disappear a lot, and some experienced hunters were even more eager to try.
A moment later, the crowd continued to move forward. This time, however, there were five more men walking in front, each with a hunting knife tightly clenched in their hands.
Fang Ling was surrounded by several men in the middle, in the safest place among the crowd.
Wang Hu and Lu Da Shu walked at the very front. The two of them advanced while searching for some traces.
"Uncle, come over and take a look!" Wang Hu crouched under a tree, beckoning to Uncle Lu in a low voice.
Lu Da Shu walked over, his face becoming increasingly solemn.
As Fang Ling passed by and looked over, he saw a deep hole on the trunk of the tree that was as thick as two feet.
This hole is about half a foot in diameter and has rough edges, which doesn't seem to be caused by a sharp blade.
"We can't handle it if we can dig a hole in the iron shirt wood!" Lu Da Shu licked his lips and said resolutely, "Let's go back to the village!"
"Uncle, we just entered the mountain and didn't catch anything. Going back empty-handed like this is no big deal!" Wang Hu said discontentedly.
His words were echoed by several young people, and seeing that many of his companions agreed with him, Wang Hu became even more spirited: "Uncle, why don't you take this burden back first, and we'll wander around the mountain for a couple of days before saying anything else!"
"Wang Hu, this is not the time for recklessness, let's all go back with me!" Lu Da Shu glared and said in a deep voice: "No one is allowed to wander around."
"Uncle Lu, I've climbed this mountain dozens of times with Wang Hu. What's the danger? Even if we encounter a monster, it's no big deal..."
Wang Hu was slightly indignant and puffed out his chest, but before he could finish speaking, they heard a burst of giggles coming from above their heads.
"Now that you're here, don't think about leaving!" A black shadow spoke as it charged straight at Wang Hu's forehead.
Wang Hu was considered one of the quicker reactors among the hunters, but in that instant when the black shadow attacked, he didn't even have time to resist!
A pitch-black palm was about to grab onto Wang Hu's head!
"Little Tiger, dodge quickly!" Amidst the loud roar, Uncle Lu swung his wooden sword fiercely towards the incoming palm.
"Ah!"
In the instant when the pitch-black palm and the hunting knife collided, it directly grasped the hunting knife into two segments. The palm with a hint of cold decay only paused for an instant before turning to grab towards Uncle Lu's throat.
If this goes on, Uncle Lu will be finished for sure.
All the hunters saw this terrifying scene, their hearts trembling with fear, thinking of saving Uncle Lu, but it was too late.
All they could do was watch as Uncle Lu died at the hands of that person who suddenly appeared!
The young hunter's eyes were filled with discontent, while some hunters around the age of Lu Da Shu had tears in their eyes.
But in their hearts, there was only despair!
They were completely unprepared for this sudden attack and had no way to defend themselves at all.
Lu Da Shu also closed his eyes!
He knew that all he could do now was wait for death to come.
"Boom!"
A loud explosion sounded in Uncle Lu's ears. In this sound, Uncle Lu opened his eyes.
That deadly palm didn't grasp its own throat!
I'm still alive!
But what blocked this disaster was a palm with a hint of cyan light.
"Boom boom boom"
Fang Ling launched three consecutive palm strikes!
Every palm gathered all his strength!
But even so, he still couldn't help but retreat five steps in a row!
"Qigong Five Layers!"
Looking at the figure standing still, Fang Ling made this judgment in her heart.
"Four layers of Qi, Ahhh! You old thief Heaven! This time you're really good to me, actually sending me such a great food, today I won't scold you!" The man let out a long whistle and rushed towards Fang Lin like lightning once again.
Fang Ling was not flustered, he glanced at Lu Da Shu and the others, then immediately used his Golden Goose Skill to pass through the person's side and flew towards the depths of the mountain forest.
That person regarded Fang Lin as a delicacy, how could he bear to let Fang Lin leave like this? He suddenly shouted and chased after Fang Lin again in a frenzy.
Two figures, one in front of the other, vanished into the mountains and forests in an instant.
"That...that person is a young medicine boy!" A hunter looked at Fang Lin disappearing into the mountain forest, his eyes filled with incredulity.
No one spoke up, but the iron facts had already proven to them that the person who just saved Lao Da Shu in the critical moment was the very burden they were talking about.
Wang Hu remained there, although he couldn't see what kind of cultivation Fang Ling had, but that bird-like agility was clearly not something he could match!
All along I said others were a burden, now it seems the real burden is myself.
"What shall we do, uncle?" a young man broke the silence and said.
Lu Da Shu thought for a moment and said: "Wang Hu, you take Xiao Wu and the others back to the village first, we'll go help Xiao Fang!"
"Uncle, I'm going too!" Wang Hu gritted his teeth and said: "I misunderstood Fang Ling all the way here. If I don't do my best this time, I'll never go hunting again!"
For hunters, no longer being able to hunt is the greatest punishment!
Lu Da Shu gritted his teeth and said, "Follow me, let's go take a look."
Several people holding hunting knives quickly rushed into the forest. But after entering the forest, where were Fang Ling and the black-clothed man's figures...
"What kind of place is this?" The black-clad man in the Xijiao Smoke and Dust Space shouted at Fang Ling, panting.
This ferocious roar, what Fang Ling heard was not cruelty, but fear.
The man in black, Shen Mu Feng, was indeed fearful of this mountain forest, he was too familiar with it. However, just as he was chasing after the delicious food in his mouth, he didn't expect that the originally familiar territory would suddenly become a strange space.
There are mountains and lakes!
This already made him feel very strange, and what made him even more uncomfortable was that he found his originally smooth-flowing internal energy now had a kind of blocked feeling.
Cultivation base of four layers, his own cultivation, actually fell to the fourth layer!
Fang Ling looked at the man surrounded by black clothes with a cold expression and said faintly: "Who are you?"
"What makes you think I'll let you go? We don't interfere with each other's business!" Shen Mu Feng said in a low, sudden tone.
Fang Ling looked at the man in black and sneered: "Since you won't talk, I have no choice but to take action!"
"Kid, I admit I underestimated you, but with only a 4th layer Qi Refining cultivation, even if my strength is suppressed, can you still beat me? Listen to my advice, the two of us should..."
Shen Mu's words were not yet finished, when he suddenly leaped into the air five feet high, his black claws flashing, and a five-foot-long snake was instantly cut in two by him.
At this moment, hundreds of snakes around him raised their heads simultaneously.
The hissing sound is incessant.
"Hah! You think you can handle me with just these snakes?" Shen Mu Feng said as he spoke, his two claws continuously grasped and ten one-foot-long black auras shot out, resembling ten sharp swords that directly sliced the venomous snakes within a five-foot radius into two segments.
Fang Ling let out a sigh of regret. Although there were still many poisonous snakes in the Xijiao Zoo, they had also cost him a lot of effort.
Xian Mu Feng landed on the ground, Fang Ling also didn't make a sound, and directly clapped his palms three times.
"Wooo..."
A howl of wolves came from the east.
The wolf's howl had just faded away when another burst of monkey cries echoed through the air...
Xian Mu Feng suddenly let out a loud cry, and when he turned his head to look in the direction of the wolf's howl, he saw several dozen giant wolves, each over five feet tall, running towards him from afar.
Before he could shift his gaze away from the giant wolf's gleaming fangs, a troop of over a hundred monkeys rushed over.
These apes are taller and more robust than ordinary apes, with a fierce glow in their blood-red eyes.
It was just an instant, and Shen Mu Feng was surrounded in the middle.
Fang Ling looked at the dense pack of giant wolves and monkeys, a sense of accomplishment surging in his heart. In recent days, he had been practicing with these giant wolves and monkeys in the Western Suburbs Zoo, and apart from improving his swordsmanship, the greatest gain was these giant wolves and monkeys themselves.
Charge!
As Fang Ling's thoughts stirred, those giant wolves and monkeys charged towards Shen Mu Feng like they had gone mad.
Although his cultivation was suppressed, Shen Mu Feng indeed gained the upper hand. The strange claw technique he employed only took a few breaths to kill the three-headed wolf and several monkeys with a slap of his palm.
But he also exposed many weaknesses when dealing with monkeys and wolves.
Fang Ling is not a gentleman, so if he has the chance, he will absolutely not let it go.
Just as Shen Mufeng's palm was fiercely inserted into a monkey's skull, Fang Ling fell behind Shen Mufeng like a goose feather, and Qing Xiao Palm urged him to print his palm on Shen Mufeng's back.
When facing the attack of monkeys and giant wolves, Shen Mu Feng began to put his greatest vigilance on Fang Ling. However, although he thought well, when faced with hundreds of giant wolves and monkeys, how could he be vigilant enough!
When he reacted, Fang Ling's palm had already heavily imprinted on his body.
"Bang!"
A mouthful of blood was spat out by Shen Mu Feng, and he fell softly to the ground.
"Don't kill me, I'll tell you a secret!" Shen Mu Feng shouted loudly at Fang Lin before his palm could fall.
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