With the right arrows, Xia He was confident in dealing with the wild boar.
"Uncle Zhou, Erpang is my deputy, more people means more strength."
Only half an hour had passed since the modified javelin was ready. Xia He weighed it in his palm, found a poplar tree not far away, and threw it directly over!
“Puff!”
The javelin penetrated the tree easily, creating a big hole in the entire trunk and sending wood chips flying everywhere.
Zhou Bo, who was standing by, was shocked. The distance between them was at least thirty-four steps. How could the power be so great?
"Xiao He, you are so powerful, have you refined your skin?!"
Wang Erpang's mouth was so big that he could fit a fist, and he praised generously.
"Brother He, that's awesome! On the battlefield, you can take the head of a general from thousands of miles away!"
"No, it's the arrows that Uncle Zhou brought that are powerful."
This is a sharp arrow used to shoot horses. Although there is no bow, if the strength is sufficient, the power of the javelin will be even greater.
Xia He said silently in his heart.
"As for the increase in strength, it's all thanks to the fist stance."
"Uncle Zhou, let's go into the mountains. It will be dark if we delay any longer."
"good."
The Daliang Mountains are mysterious and deep, and the deeper you go, the more dangerous it becomes. Even experienced hunters travel in groups.
The three of them stepped into the deep mountains together. Along the way, Zhou Bo sniffed his nose and soon noticed a strong smell of wild boar urine in the air.
"To the north!"
However, Xia He did not agree with Zhou Bo's point of view. He shook his head and said, "It's not in the north. This wild boar is very cunning. It did it on purpose to mislead us."
After saying that, Xia He stared ahead with a sharp gaze, his sight following a faint white thread.
Soon, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile, because he had accurately locked onto the wild boar's hiding place.
"this……"
Zhou Bo was a little hesitant.
But when he thought about how Xia He once hunted a giant python alone, he decided to trust him this time.
As they went deeper into the forest, the surrounding environment became more and more eerie and terrifying. Everyone knew that the deeper they went into the mountains, the greater the danger they would encounter.
If you are not careful and accidentally enter a dangerous place filled with miasma, you will probably have no chance of survival.
Xia He shuttled through the woods as if he were walking on flat ground.
"Er Pang, follow closely!"
Wang Erpang gritted his teeth and nodded. The excitement he had at the beginning faded away and he began to breathe heavily.
"Xiao He, could it be that your ancestors were hunters? Otherwise, why are you so experienced at such a young age?"
"My father-in-law is a doctor. He often comes to the mountains to collect herbs. I learned this from him."
Xia He made up an excuse and when he saw Zhou Bo nod slightly with a look of amazement, he looked away.
[Skill: Tracking (Beginner)]
[Progress: 122/300]
[Effect: Hearing in all directions, seeing through several feet]
Even though he entered the mountain, Xia He was like a bird entering the jungle and arrived at his real home ground.
"Xiao He, wait!"
Uncle Zhou suddenly bent down and picked up a strand of black hair as hard as a thorn, then looked at the black pig manure surrounded by flies not far away.
"That wild boar is really here!"
In the next few dozen steps, there were traces of this beast almost everywhere.
The most important thing is that you can still see the skeletons of the dead.
Wang Erpang turned pale with fright.
"This wild boar eats people?"
"That's right."
Xia He knew long ago that any ferocious beast that had been possessed by a demon liked to absorb spiritual things from heaven and earth.
Medicinal herbs are full of spiritual power, but how can they compare to human talents?
"ah!"
Just at this moment, a shrill scream came from not far away.
Following the sound, I saw a man and a woman facing a raging wild boar as big as a mountain in horror, and they were about to die.
When Zhou Bo took a closer look, he was immediately frightened out of his wits.
"That's my kid. When did he sneak into the mountain?!"
It turned out that the man was his biological son! Zhou Bo was extremely anxious and ran towards his son without hesitation, but the distance was too far and he could not get to rescue him in time.
At the critical moment, Xia He's javelin flew out like lightning. A dull crashing sound echoed through the valley, and the aggressive wild boar was actually pushed back several steps.
After being attacked, the wild boar instantly became extremely violent, letting out low roars, its fangs flashing a terrifying light, and turned around and pounced towards Xia He.
Xia He remained calm in the face of danger. He took a deep breath and exerted force suddenly. The muscles in his arms were as strong as iron. A terrifying force poured down and the javelin in his hand shot straight out like a cannonball.
Accompanied by a series of crisp piercing sounds, all of the javelins, without exception, pierced deeply into the wild boar's huge body.
The badly injured wild boar let out a last desperate roar, then fell to the ground with a bang, raising a cloud of dust.
Things happened as fast as lightning, catching people off guard.
At this moment, Zhou Bocai hurriedly rushed to his son, drew his sword but missed.
The young man behind him was quite similar to him, his face was as pale as paper, and he sat on the ground trembling as if he had lost all his strength.
Next to him was the prostitute who was brought home by his son. She also had a terrified look on her face.
Zhou Bo was so angry that his eyes turned red, veins popped out on his forehead, and he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.
He strode angrily up to the young man, and without saying a word, he grabbed his son by the collar, raised his hand suddenly and slapped him hard.
"Pa!" The crisp and loud sound of slapping echoed in the air.
"You bastard, who asked you to take this risk?"
His son was still immersed in extreme fright, and was now a little dazed by the sudden slap.
However, when he saw the huge wild boar lying motionless on the ground and dead, he finally recovered from his fear.
When he saw clearly that the person standing in front of him was his own father, his face instantly turned extremely ugly, from white to blue.
He stumbled, but then the anger in his heart began to burn.
"You're not saying I'm useless! I'll prove it to you after I hunt this wild boar!"
"you!"
Zhou Bo raised his hand to hit him again, but when he saw the stubborn tears in his eyes, he suddenly froze.
"Uncle Zhou, forget it, as long as the person is okay."
Xia He had already walked forward and glanced at the young man and the charming-faced woman beside him.
"Hey! Xiao He, thank you so much! I, an old man, really ..."
Zhou Bo turned over and was about to kneel down, but Xia He held him up with his hands. He said with a smile,
"Uncle Zhou, you are embarrassing me."
"You saved this brat's life. If you need any help from me in the future, just let me know!"
Xia He didn't think much about it at first, but when he heard Zhou Bo say that, he suddenly felt something in his heart and couldn't help asking,
"Uncle Zhou, can you teach others the breathing method of the fist stance in private?"
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