Ink panel: Hunting the sun and surveying the sky from the bow

Taiping County outer city, shanty town.

"Ba Ye, have mercy on me, Ba Ye, have mercy on me." A young man covered in blood knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy.

"Spare your life? Do you know what you have committed recently?" Lao Bazi sneered.

"I, I, I, I... don't know..." The young man was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and his smile was uglier than crying: "It's hard to catch prey on the mountain recently, so I became a woodcutter and sold some Firewood in exchange for food..."

As if he had thought of something, the young man said hurriedly: "I didn't know that was the firewood from Ba Ye's house. I deserve to die. I deserve to die."

As he spoke, he slapped himself in the face twice, then hurriedly took out a white money bag from his arms, and said with an apologetic smile: "This is the money I made from cutting firewood and selling it, and it's all here." Master, just be so noble and treat me like a fart, I promise I will never dare to do that again."

The old man slapped him away and threw the money bag in the young man's hand on the ground: "Who cares about those crappy things?"

The old man grabbed the young man's collar, lifted him up to him, and asked in a cold voice, "Who gave the blood bird's nest you got yesterday?"

When he heard the words "blood bird's nest", the young man's expression changed, and then he smiled bitterly and pretended to be stupid: "Master Ba, you are really joking. Blood bird's nest is a mountain treasure. Where can I get this thing?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you still pretending to be stupid with me?"

He grabbed the young man's wrist and stimulated the blood. Suddenly the veins on his arm popped out and the muscles tightened like sarcoma.

"If you don't eat the toast, you'll be punished with a drink, so don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Bazi squeezed his wrist hard.

"ah!"

A shrill scream burst out from the young man's throat.

His face suddenly turned pale, his facial features were wrinkled, and his body was convulsing involuntarily.

The young man looked down and found that his left wrist had been twisted into a twist and was completely disabled.

"Spare your life, spare your life..."

The young man knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy, his breathing suddenly becoming extremely heavy.

"Have you figured out anything now?"

Lao Bazi let go of his hand, and the wrist he pinched off fell limply, and the fingers on it twitched feebly.

The young man kept gasping for air. There was a trace of despair and panic on his face, knowing that he would not be able to escape today.

He still gritted his teeth and said painfully: "I... really didn't..."

However, before he finished speaking, Lao Bazi had already pinched his right hand and said with a cruel smile: "You'd better think it through before speaking."

The young man's body was shaking like chaff, and he muttered twice: "I...I said, I sold the blood bird's nest to Wang Ma."

"Just say no sooner." Lao Bazi let go of his hand, patted his chest and said, "If you had said no sooner, you wouldn't have to suffer this."

"Then...Master Ba...can I go back?"

"Of course, I didn't stop you." As he said this, the old man stepped aside slightly.

"Master Xieba, Master Xieba." The young man expressed his joy of surviving the disaster and hurriedly fled the place.

However, after taking only two steps, Lao Bazi's gloomy voice came over: "However, this Xicheng movie knows that Wang Ma and I don't get along. Do you have any objection to me by giving him the blood bird's nest?"

"ah?"

The young man was startled and turned back blankly.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking.

His spine was broken directly by Lao Bazi's slap.

The young man stared, his body fell limply and died.

Lao Bazi snorted coldly and shouted: "Xiao Liu."

"Baye!"

A half-grown man slipped in from outside. When he saw the corpse on the ground, he only glanced at it indifferently and then withdrew his gaze and said, "What do you want from me?"

"Take some tidying up here, and then you go call for some help, and we go to Wang Ma's place to settle the accounts. Damn it, I got a Nine Skills Brocade, and when I practiced there until my energy and blood were perfect, I thought I was invincible, and actually reached out to me. Come."

"Okay." Xiao Liuzi agreed repeatedly.

Just as he was about to go out, he was stopped by Lao Bazi and said, "Wait a minute, is there any news from Lao San about the man who killed so many of our brothers a few days ago?"

"Not yet. I haven't met any of the brothers from the outer city. They probably haven't come to the city yet."

"What's his background?"

"Brothers in the city have seen him going to Wanfeng Tower, but the other third brothers haven't found out. It should be the first time for the nearby little hunter to enter the city."

Lao Bazi raised his chest and said viciously: "A hunter from a ruined village dares to attack us. He simply doesn't take us seriously. It's unreasonable. Tell your brothers, I, Lao Bazi, have always wanted revenge." , If you have any complaints, let them relax and give me a little more time, I will definitely avenge my brothers. "

"Brothers all know what kind of person you are, Mr. Ba. We just have some complaints in private, but most people still support you."

So many days have passed, and there has been no movement from the old man about the matter of revenge. It is inevitable that the people below him will make some remarks and spread some rumors.

Lao Bazi knew that someone was coveting his position, so he secretly instigated the situation and wanted to take advantage of the situation and replace him.

It was about his future, so he had to take it seriously.

…

In the mountains and forests.

"Click!"

A goat was caught in a trap and struggled desperately.

"Yes!"

Not far from the clip, Shen Qing, wearing a gray crotchless robe, walked out of the forest and approached skillfully.

He walked very carefully, so as not to provoke the goat to resist more fiercely.

When he walked in front of the goat, he held the reinforced rope in one hand and quickly took out the resilient vines with the other hand, and skillfully tied the goat tightly, with clean and neat movements.

The resistance of the tied-up goat gradually weakened, and it could only stare at Shen Qing with a sad look, and occasionally snorted unwillingly.

"Goat, goat, don't blame me, you were born to be a dish. Go early this year, come early next year."

Shen Qing patted Shantou's head, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"The proficiency of hunting skills seems to have been almost exhausted today."

Shen Qing's eyes flashed.

In his sight, paragraphs of ink and wash text slowly appeared in the mist of ink.

[Skill: Hunting (minor success)]

[Progress: 202/200 points]

[Status: can be improved]

[Note: Continuous practice can lead to comprehensive breakthroughs. There is a certain probability that some hunting skills will undergo transformation. 】

It's OK.

Shen Qing's mind moved: "Improve!"

Countless complicated memories suddenly appeared in his mind, and his whole body suddenly exuded a wild breath.

The muscles of his whole body began to wriggle, as if they had been tempered countless times, making his muscle lines more smooth and powerful.

[Skill: Hunting (Great)]

[Progress: 2/300 points]

[Status: Cannot be upgraded]

[Note: The continuous breakthrough of hunting skills has led to the transformation of baiting and concealment skills, awakening new skills: Baiting with the right way, poison shadow accompanying, using this skill can greatly increase the success rate of hunting. 】