"My talent has always been average!"
Zhang Mingtu said this sincerely, having lived through two lifetimes and more than ten years of experience in boxing.
By omitting countless mistakes and flaws and taking the highest realm of boxing as the guideline in advance, it can be said that one is walking the shortest and fastest straight line.
But practicing in this way would only allow him to enter the marrow training stage half a year earlier than Zhang Tuyuan.
Yes, during his second life experience, Zhang Mingtu had always been paying attention to Zhang Tuyuan's practice because he felt that he had a decent talent in martial arts.
After practicing boxing for a year and a half, Zhang Tuyuan's boxing skills have not yet reached perfection, but his strength has been naturally integrated into his bones.
Compared with the real geniuses, Zhang Mingtu felt that he was far inferior.
"Your talent is average?"
Zhang Jili looked stunned, but Zhang Mingtu said this with a serious look on his face, which made his face a little distorted for a moment, and he didn't know what expression to show.
It's probably similar to what Sa Beining heard when Jack Ma said that he doesn't love money in his life and has never touched money.
"Stop talking about this nonsense."
Zhang Mingtu smiled, feeling that this alone would only undermine Zhang Jili's confidence, but would not stop Zhang Jili from going into the mountains to hunt.
For Zhang Jili, hunting is more like a hobby or interest.
It is more likely to hone his martial arts awareness and make himself feel nervous at all times so as not to be too careless when escorting goods outside.
"Uncle Kili, I heard that people often disappear in the mountains while hunting. Do you think it could be the work of a demonic beast?"
"Where did you hear that? It's just a joke in the mountains."
When it comes to matters related to hunting, Zhang Jili suddenly became confident and said firmly.
"I heard from a hunter named Yu at the foot of the mountain that his father got lost in the mountains."
"Remain……"
Zhang Jili thought for a moment and said, "It must be Yu Erhu's house at the foot of the mountain!"
"I'm not sure about this, but it seems he has a tiger skin at home."
In fact, Zhang Mingtu knew very well that it was Yu Erhu's home.
That was when he investigated the cause of Zhang Jili's death in the future and found other hunters with similar deaths.
Without exception, these disappeared hunters all had very good hunting skills and strong techniques.
Before, Zhang Mingtu couldn't figure out what the connection was between these dead hunters.
He once thought that there were strange mermaid-like monsters in the mountains that could attract hunters with their singing.
It was not until he was hunted by the son of the county magistrate that he realized that these experienced hunters would certainly not act rashly. He was not attracted by any monster, but was being hunted by the son of the county magistrate as prey.
"That's right!"
Zhang Jili nodded and said affirmatively, "Yu Erhu hunted two tigers in the mountains, so he has been nicknamed Erhu for many years. Not many people remember his real name."
"He is a skilled hunter indeed. He is born with strong muscles and bones, and possesses a strength of a thousand pounds. Although he has not yet entered the marrow, he is a well-known hunter in that area."
"I just don't know what kind of accident happened. Such a person went into the mountains and didn't come back."
Speaking of this, Zhang Jili's expression became serious, his brows furrowed, and he was confused.
"I also went to the mountains to look for his usual resting place, but there were no traces. I only found a hidden mark, and this mark was not deep in the forest, but in the outer part..."
Zhang Mingtu's heart moved, and he immediately understood.
I think this Yu Erhu was also hunted down by that young master in the mountains, and the aftermath was dealt with quite cleanly.
It seems that he has many capable people under him who have wiped out most of the traces in the mountains and forests.
After Zhang Jili was hunted, he was probably dealt with in the same way, so even if the entire escort agency searched for him later, no trace of him could be found.
"Hunter!"
There was a fire in Zhang Mingtu's heart, but his reason restrained himself and prevented the fire from burning so fiercely.
Among the heroes in the martial arts world, there are many stories of revenge and helping others, and they are widely circulated.
But Zhang Mingtu knew very well that he couldn't do it.
He is not alone, he has parents, relatives, and even an entire family.
He was content with taking revenge, but he could not get any revenge at all, and it would cause turmoil in the entire family.
Breaking into the house of a prefect and wiping out the family of a county magistrate is not just talk, it is also easy for them to do.
If turmoil really occurs, the entire escort agency may be destroyed in such turmoil.
Not to mention, considering the degree of protection the county magistrate's son enjoyed, Zhang Mingtu had no chance of causing much harm to him.
"Uncle Kili, do you think it's possible that what they encountered wasn't a monster, but a human?"
"Isn't there a rumor in the martial arts world about this kind of magic skill? It can absorb the blood and energy of others and use it to practice martial arts."
Zhang Mingtu knew the truth, but he deliberately used a bizarre guess to advise Zhang Jili. He just wanted Zhang Jili to be alert.
He guessed that around these days, the county magistrate's son would go into the mountains again to enjoy hunting.
This is the behavior of a devil, even more terrifying than a devil. The devil kills people at least for profit and to practice martial arts.
The son of the county magistrate was doing it purely for pleasure, and he no longer regarded ordinary people as human beings.
And judging from the grand scale of his hunting, it was obvious that there were multiple people cooperating, not just him.
"Force is the foundation of survival in this world!"
Zhang Mingtu once again warned himself in his heart.
"Demon?"
Zhang Jili's heart moved: "Perhaps it is really possible. It seems that I need to be more careful when hunting in the mountains in the future."
Zhang Mingtu was silent for a moment. He wanted to say it more clearly, but he mentioned the head of a county.
Zhang Mingtu didn't dare to point it out too clearly, as this matter could even bring fatal disaster to the family.
Therefore, after a moment of silence, Zhang Mingtu could not think of a better way.
Feeling depressed, Zhang Mingtu took a large bow from the martial arts field and carried a pot of arrows.
He entered the back mountain with familiarity. He and Zhang Jili had been to this back mountain a few times before, but now he walked as if he was familiar with the route.
That was the familiar path he later took three years to walk.
Following the traces, he found a wild boar den. Zhang Mingtu raised his arrows and killed two large wild boars.
He ripped open the stomachs of the two wild boars with swift movements, and then carried one of them with some difficulty.
Walking into the mountains and forests, we soon saw a dilapidated wooden house.
Those are small huts used by hunters in the mountains to rest and store items while hunting. There are many of them in the mountains.
Zhang Mingtu put the wild boar in it, stood up and turned back, and carried another big wild boar in.
He skillfully found the flint in a hollow wooden board inside the house and started a fire.
He chopped up half a wild boar and threw it into the pot. After blanching and cooking it, Zhang Mingtu ate it with relish.
At home, I have to consider my mother's opinion and dare not eat too much.
There was no one here, so Zhang Mingtu just ate half of the pig.
After eating, I practiced boxing for a while, but soon I was filled with hunger again.
He practiced boxing and ate meat, practiced boxing and ate meat, and it took him most of the day to swallow a whole wild boar.
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