Chapter 17

Su Baozhang walked quickly behind Yang Junshan. No matter what the terrain, Yang Junshan maintained a very uniform speed. Even Su Baozhang thought to himself that he was very familiar with walking on the mountain road in the past. At this time, he also took a breath, which made him have to admire Yang Junshan, who was three years younger than himself.

However, Su Baozhang was even more surprised that in the process of walking at such a speed, Yang Junshan always had spare time to find what he wanted from both sides of the road. Sometimes he pinched a few strands of hair from the branches that could not distinguish the color, and sometimes he could find several plants twisted by the roots by pulling the grass on the ground, Sometimes the footprints of some unknown ferocious animals will appear when you pull out the bushes, and sometimes you will find a pile of feces with a push of branches on the ground covered with withered branches and leaves

Although Su Baozhang followed behind him, he was dazzled by Yang Junshan's unique tracking methods. If he didn't pay attention to it a little, he didn't know where the thing Yang Junshan held in his hand came from. It was quite dizzying.

Originally, Yang Junshan didn't accept his suggestion to follow Zhang Yueming secretly. Su Baozhang thought it was Yang Junshan's arrogance, but Su Baozhang was surprised more and more along the way. He didn't know that Yang Junshan had real skills.

It's just that you can see that Yang Junshan's old tracking skills are not available unless they are old hunters. However, the boy who is three years younger than himself doesn't look like an old hunter. Can't such skills be born?

Su Baozhang turned his mind, but he could no longer resist his inner curiosity, so he asked, "brother Junshan, where are we going? But you already have a goal?"

"I wish I could run in front of those people in previous lives!"

Yang Junshan muttered in his heart and replied, "it's coming. There should be a mountain stream ahead. If there's no accident, the fierce beast we're tracking should be drinking water by the stream at this time!"

Su Baozhang smelled the speech, tightened the firewood knife in his hand, swallowed a spit mercilessly, and looked at Yang Junshan, who pulled out an iron feather arrow with his backhand. He said, "Junshan, I'll go first later. You wait for the opportunity to shoot the fierce beast with the iron feather arrow!"

Yang Junshan nodded and said in a deep voice, "be careful yourself. Once things are wrong, it's important to run for your life!"

"Moo -!"

As soon as Yang Junshan's voice fell, a low but penetrating roar of cattle came from afar.

Yang Junshan and Su Baozhang both changed their faces. Su Baozhang looked both happy and sad. He said, "it sounds like an adult mountain bumping ox. it's possible to dig out the yellow stone of the middle-grade fairy ox, but the adult mountain bumping ox is not easy to deal with!"

Yang Junshan rushed in the direction of the sound without saying a word and said, "come on, the cry may attract others. It's too late."

Su Baozhang was stunned. Yang Junshan was already four or five feet away in the woods. Su Baozhang bit his teeth and immediately ran behind Yang Junshan towards the edge of the mountain stream. His hands holding the firewood knife burst out green tendons because of too much force.

They walked through the woods in one breath. Yang Junshan explained something to Su Baozhang as he ran, until the sound of mountain streams flowing came to his ears. The scenery in front of them suddenly widened, a small valley green space appeared in front of them, a mountain stream passed through the valley, and a big yellow cattle about seven feet high and one foot long heard the sound behind him, Just raised his head from the stream and just looked at Su Baozhang who was coming.

"Moo!"

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

At this time, the mountain bumping cow had turned and rushed towards Su Baozhang. The huge body hit the ground "rumbling" during the running. As soon as the hoof went down, a large piece of soil flew behind the giant cow. The trembling ground made Su Baozhang's legs and stomach numb.

In the face of the momentum of colliding with the mountain ox, Su Baozhang was thirsty for a time. The cultivation that he had worked hard for three or four years seemed to suddenly disappear without a trace.

At this time, a "bang" sound came from behind Su Baozhang. The flutter of bow string "buzzing" was still lingering in Su Baozhang's ears. A gust of chilly power had roared past his ears. Su Baozhang's spirit suddenly perked up and saw a dark shadow across his line of sight.

The mountain bumping ox, who was trying his best to collide with Su Baozhang, suddenly gave a painful roar. A trembling iron feather arrow had been inserted into the thigh of the leaping left forelimb. The mountain bumping ox had just stepped on the ground, and its front hoof was soft. The huge impact brought by its huge body made the mountain bumping ox almost roll to the ground.

It was not easy to keep the body standing. The blood gurgled down the bracket from the blood groove opened on the iron feather arrow. The injury did not make the mountain colliding ox have the slightest fear. On the contrary, the beads in one eye were stained with blood because of the blood. Two thick white gases spewed out from the nostrils, which seemed more fierce than before!

At this time, Su Baozhang, who slowed down, also remembered Yang Junshan's instructions before. He shouted and ran away. When the mountain ox was not stable for a while, all the spiritual power in his body rushed to the firewood knife in his hand, a flickering light attached to the blade and cut off the injured left front leg of the giant ox.

The mountain bumping ox saw Su Baozhang rush over and suddenly pricked his head. Although his left front hoof was almost shot through, he still insisted on jumping, rushing and picking in the direction of Su Baozhang

If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would be too late to dodge the jump of being hit by a mountain ox, and then be hit by a giant ox and then picked up.

However, Su Baozhang had been told by Yang Junshan before. At the moment when he saw that he hit shanniu's head, he suddenly lowered his body and turned a somersault on the ground. The hit of shanniu suddenly failed, while Su Baozhang just turned over to hit shanniu's left front leg, and the firewood knife flashed a cold light in his hand and cut off his leg with all his strength.

Su Baozhang didn't even have time to check the effect of his own roar when he hit the mountain ox. the whole man rolled on the ground and turned several feet away, and there were two bowstring bangs behind him. The roar of hitting the mountain ox turned into a tragic howl.

Then there was a loud noise when a heavy object fell to the ground. Su Baozhang finally turned to check. He saw that the giant cow had fallen to the ground, struggling and twitching, the left front leg of the giant cow had been completely twisted and broken, and an iron feather arrow on his neck had disappeared into less than half a foot. The real fatal thing was the iron feather arrow inserted into the right eye of the mountain cow, which pierced directly into his head through the eyeball.

I don't know whether the arrow on the eye is really accurate or blindfolded!

Su Baozhang had an idea in his head, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief. Anyway, the big guy was put down by the two of them together, which was something he didn't dare to think of before.

It is possible for these fierce beasts to produce Chinese fairies!

Su Baozhang felt very hot at the thought of the middle-grade immortal. Moreover, the niuhuangshi produced by the adult cattle and fierce beasts hitting the mountain is also a popular treasure among the middle-grade immortal monks. A very important reason is that after niuhuangshi is refined and summoned by the friars, the spiritual power in the friars will have a strong anti-virus ability, although it can't resist all poisons, But it's enough to attract people.

Su Baozhang quickly grabbed the firewood knife from the ground and walked towards the mountain bumping ox. but he just took two steps and found that Yang Junshan didn't come out from the edge of the forest. His heart sank, but he ran towards the mountain bumping ox under his feet.

He slashed the firewood knife in his hand at the neck of the mountain bull, but it only broke three or four inches deep. The splashing cow blood sprayed Su Baozhang's head and face. He saw that the firewood knife in his hand had already rolled its blade.

However, the wound was enough to make the mountain bumping cow lose its last vitality. Su Baozhang frowned, but he stepped out one step and tried to cut open the cow's belly with his firewood knife.

From the lower reaches of the stream and the opposite bank, there was a running and noisy sound. The roar and howl of the mountain bull obviously attracted the attention of other young friars, and they had followed the sound to come here.

Su Baozhang was more and more eager, but the firewood knife in his hand was blunt. In addition, he was afraid that too much force would damage the Niuhuang fairy in his belly. It was very difficult to cut open the cow's belly.

A cold howl brought a breeze from behind. Su Baozhang turned around and looked at it. He saw a cold light short sword about a foot long inserted on the ground around him.

Su Baozhang looked very happy and said, "ha, Zhang Huzi's refined cold light dagger!"

With this cold light dagger in hand, Su Baozhang's cutting of the cow's belly immediately went smoothly. However, at this time, the figure of young friars from the downstream and the other side also appeared in the forest. Many people have seen the bodies of mountain bumping cattle lying on the bank and Su Baozhang looking for Fairies in the cow's belly.

Hit the mountain ox! That's a fierce beast that may breed Chinese Niuhuang fairy!

The young friars who came from both directions immediately blushed and shouted loudly: "stop, put down the mountain bull and let me come!"

"Well, those who see have a share. There's no way to swallow it alone!"

"Shit, the bezoar fairy is mine!"

"If you want to die, stop it!"

An anxious young friar shot at Su Baozhang with a bow and arrow dozens of steps away. However, Su Baozhang didn't seem to hear it. Instead, he started faster. As for several arrows, the distance was already out of alignment. Needless to say, the arrows didn't have much penetration, even if one or two barely flew over, Su Baozhang just bent down, and the whole person was covered by the huge body of the mountain ox.

At this time, Su Baozhang, whose face was covered with blood, suddenly "ha ha" smiled. There was a yellow thing the size of a thumb on his hand retracted from the cow's belly, and there was even a flickering light on it.