Chapter 87
The blood was completely solidified, and the internal organs were also frozen into ice cubes.

When Shen Shiyun came to the wild boar's body, his pupils dilated instantly.

At the first moment, he didn't check the body of the king of the mountain, but held the flintlock gun tightly and looked around vigilantly.

Ah Bao beside him was very excited. After bringing his master here, he wagged his tail and quickly rushed to a piece of internal organs that had been frozen into ice and began to bite.

Wen Jianheng, who was behind him, came late. He glanced at A Bao who was enjoying himself, and raised his hand: "A Bao didn't find any danger."

After speaking, he looked at the corpse a few times, with a surprised expression.

After thinking for a while, he pulled out the hatchet from his waist and slashed heavily at the wild boar's back.

There was a muffled "bang", and several small gaps popped out from the edge of the hatchet. Turning his head to look at the wild boar's fur, he finally couldn't help exclaiming: "This is really the king of the mountain."

Wen Jianheng has never seen the appearance of the King of the Mountain. He only knows that the armor of the King of the Mountain is so hard that even a musket can't pierce it. He tried it with a hatchet just now, and it really is.

"It was bitten to death by wild animals, and a lot of meat was missing."

As a hunter, he still has a good level of observation of prey. With just a glance, Shiyun found that the meat on the wild boar has lost one-third, which is obviously caused by the beast in the mountain.

But the problem is, even if he wants to break his head, he can't figure out, what other beasts in this mountain can threaten the king of the mountain.

The title of the King of the Mountain means that in this mountain, it has no natural enemies, and even the most experienced hunters are unwilling to touch the anger of the King of the Mountain.

Although Shen Shiyun wanted to enter the territory of the King of the Mountain, his idea was to find some prey in the territory of the King of the Mountain. If he really wanted to meet the King of the Mountain, he could only run away.

"This mountain has a new owner."

After muttering silently, Wen Jianheng grasped Shan Da Wang's pig's head, and then touched his neck.

It's okay if you don't check it out, but Wen Jianheng's eyes widened when he checked it out.

"This is... this is the Great Asura!"

There is a spirit in the mountains, named Da Shura, occupying the land of the mountains, and is invincible across the mountains.

Once, an older generation of hunters went deep into the mountains, and by chance, they saw a big tiger perched on the rock formation, staring at it, but then disappeared.

Some monks named the big worm Shura Nusha, saying that it was auspicious for him to see the suffering of the villagers and to help them.

"This is a gift from the Great Asura, it's left to us by the Great Asura."

"Hurry up, Shiyun, hurry back to the village and call some people to help carry it back."

Wen Jianheng was surprised and delighted, stretched out his crutches and hit A Bao, A Bao picked up a piece of meat and ran away, Shi Yun was still dazed, just staring at Wen Jianheng blankly: "Really There is a big Shura!"

After a group of villagers happily removed the body of King Shan, Lu Yao leaned out from a crevice in the rock.

He looked in the direction the villagers were leaving, and followed.

In the mountains, it is very difficult to find traces of humans, so he had to do his best to let the villagers find them on their own initiative. For this reason, Lu Yao also drove away several groups of wolves, otherwise this fresh corpse would have been killed sooner. was dragged away by wolves.

Fortunately, the goal has been achieved, and the next step is to follow the group of villagers back to the village.

Since the villagers were not very fast carrying wild boars, they stopped and stopped all the way until it was completely dark, and then Lu Yao found a few simple houses made of thatch mixed with wooden boards.

The population in the village was very small, and Lu Yao glanced at it, and estimated that there were only a few dozen people. When Shen Shiyun and his group returned to the village, almost the whole village was boiling, and one after another went out to look at the wild boar it carried back.

"This is the King of the Mountain."

"Shiyun, you killed the king of the mountain, you are the hero of our village."

"This child Shiyun is really powerful, even the king of the mountain can kill him."

A group of villagers followed eagerly, looking at the body of the King of the Mountain, there were various expressions of horror and envy in their eyes, but most of them were excited.

After the death of the King of the Mountain, there is no longer any need to worry about the destruction of the farmland, and the hunting range of hunters can be enlarged when they enter the mountain, which is a great thing for both public and private.

Shen Shiyun looked unnatural, and he smiled and greeted the villagers.

Uncle Jianheng told him that if he wanted to marry a wife, he couldn't say that the king of the mountain was killed by Da Shura, but that he killed it himself.

When Lu Yao heard this, he frowned.

He didn't care about the false name, he just concealed his existence and took the credit of the wild boar to himself, which might cause Shiyun's death.

Lu Yao is currently not sure where Sakata is stationed, and what method he will use to hunt him down, but after much deliberation, he will definitely start from the hunter group. Among the mountains, only hunters know the trend of the mountains and the activities of many prey scope.

If Shi Yun took the initiative to reveal his existence, he should be able to attract the arrival of Sakata Osamu more quickly, but now, let's take a step at a time.

Thinking of this, Lu Yao turned around and disappeared into the forest.

The death of the King of the Mountain caused a sensation in the whole village, and almost everyone ran out. A banquet was held at the door of the village chief's house, and a bonfire was raised on the ground, and the villagers were beaming with joy.

Shen Shiyun was sitting next to the village head, drinking bowls of wine non-stop, while the village head beside him looked at the huge pig's head that was cut off not far away, and looked at Shiyun next to him, smiling happily.

There is a character in their village. The king of the mountain has thick skin and is invulnerable. Several surrounding villages have been violated. Now Shiyun of their village has killed the king of the mountain. He has a good face, even if he reports it, Awards will also be given above.

This is a happy event for the sake of eliminating harm.

Shen Shiyun was drinking and celebrating, while Kim Jae-shi and a few Japanese soldiers were looking for a few old hunters in his memory in the mountain villages around the Addo Mountains.

He was completely bragging before, and the name of Great Asura was also known from other hunters. Now that Sakata Dazuo asked him to find traces of Great Asura, he could only bite the bullet and look for it.

With a muffled "bang", Jin Zaishi kicked open the broken wooden door, and rushed in with a few Japanese soldiers.

"Quickly, Chief Sakata wants to know the situation of Great Shura, tell me everything you know."

Before the old hunter could react, he was lifted from the bed by several Japanese soldiers. When he opened his eyes and found that it was Jin Zaishi, he blew his beard and stared at him angrily.

"You bastard, Da Xiuluo is the patron saint of the mountains. What do you want to do? Do you want to tell the group of Japanese about Da Xiuluo's tracks?"

"The Japanese have caught all the tigers in this mountain, and you won't even let the last one go?"

"You traitor, bah!"

The old hunter was not afraid of the Japanese soldiers behind Jin Zaishi at all, and strangled Jin Zaishi's neck directly after speaking.

The Japanese soldiers on the side couldn't understand their communication at all, but after realizing that Jin Zai was in danger from time to time, he kicked towards the old hunter's body.

The old hunter was no match for the Japanese soldiers. He leaned back and hit the corner of the wall before falling down.

Jin Zaishi was a little nervous at first, but he soon relaxed after seeing the Japanese soldiers attack. These people are all here to help him, and an old thing is nothing to be afraid of.

Thinking of this, Jin Zaishi leaned over and snorted coldly.

"Teacher, it is our blessing to serve the imperial army."

(End of this chapter)

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