Chu Yang walked over and picked up the hare, but did not rush down the mountain.
He heard a gunshot, and it didn't sound like a regular shotgun, but more like a rifle.
At this moment, a girl's shout came from not far ahead: "Put it down, how dare you touch the prey that my grandfather killed?!"
As the footsteps got closer and closer, an old man walked out of the woods ahead with a girl.
The old man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit. Although his hair was already gray, he could be seen to be in good spirits, his eyes were as bright as a torch, and his majesty was still the same as before.
The girl has twin tails, bright black eyes, fair skin with a hint of pink, and is as polished as a porcelain doll.
Chu Yang glanced at the two people and said calmly: "I was the one who hit them."
The girl's pink lips curled up and she sneered: "Did you hit me? Are you kidding me? You don't even have a gun, so what are you going to hit me with?"
Chu Yang picked up a pine nut on the ground and smiled meaningfully: "Pine nut."
"Pine nuts?" The girl's pair of black pearl-like eyes suddenly curved into crescent moons, and she laughed out loud: "Hahaha, if you brag again, the cow will fly up. How can you kill a hare with pine nuts? Hurry up. Put back the hare my grandpa shot!"
Chu Yang casually threw the hare at the girl's feet and said calmly: "You can take it if you want. It's useless for me to kill it anyway."
"Come on, you." The girl pouted and said fiercely: "It's obviously the prey that my grandfather hunted, and it looks like you are giving alms. I hate people like you who take advantage and behave like you."
Chu Yang shrugged and smiled: "Whether it was me or your grandfather, you will know just by looking at the wound."
The girl's baby-fat little face bulged, and she said angrily: "You are still making excuses, you are so shameless!"
At this time, the old man in Chinese tunic suit frowned and said impatiently: "Ling'er, it's not worth arguing over a rabbit. Hunting is about enjoying the process, and the prey is not important."
After saying that, the old man shouldered his gun and prepared to turn around.
The old man's eyes did not linger on Chu Yang for a long time. A person with a transcendent status like him had a sense of arrogance and would not easily get angry with an ordinary person in his eyes.
Of course, Chu Yang didn't care about anyone's opinions.
"You're lucky, my grandpa won't argue with you!" The girl was still a little vindictive. She picked up the hare and brought it to the old man: "Grandpa, you are really a sword that never grows old. Your marksmanship is so accurate. You can kill this rabbit with one shot." Head."
But at this moment, the old man stiffened and his expression instantly became serious.
He remembered that he clearly aimed at the hare's body, not the rabbit's head. After all, if the caliber of this rifle hit the rabbit's head, the rabbit's head would be directly beaten into a puddle of mud.
Moreover, the rabbit-headed target was too small, and he was not sure he could hit it with one shot.
The old man quickly took the hare over and took a look, his expression froze again.
On the hare's head, there was a bloody hole that penetrated the skull, the size of which was very close to that of a pine nut.
The old man immediately looked at Chu Yang and asked suspiciously: "Young man, how did you do it, with a slingshot?"
As soon as the old man said the words, he felt that his idea was a bit taken for granted. Even with a slingshot, it was impossible to make a bloody hole through the rabbit's head.
Chu Yang shook his head gently: "Snap your fingers."
Hearing this, the old man frowned again, doubtful, and thought to himself: "Flick your fingers? You can't inflict such a penetrating wound without internal strength. Is this young man a master?"
"You used internal energy? Are you an internal energy warrior?" the old man asked suspiciously.
Chu Yang felt that the old man seemed to understand very well, so he planned to test it out.
He used the pine nuts he had just picked up and flicked them at a pine tree thirty meters away.
The pine nuts hit the trunk, but the tree did not move at all, not even a fallen leaf fell.
Seeing this scene, the old man in Chinese tunic suit shook his head, with a look of disappointment on his face.
Sure enough, I still overestimated him. If he really has such strong inner strength, even if he is not a grandmaster, he is still a half-grandmaster. Looking at the entire Xia Kingdom, you can count them with two hands, but this young man in front of you is only twenty. Get ahead.
The old man shook his head and chuckled: "Young man, I overestimated you. Thinking about it, I am also thirsty for talents. How can a small place like Jiangzhou produce a master? Even half a master is a slim chance."
Chu Yang was also disappointed with the old man, because the old man could not roughly estimate his strength, which meant that the old man's strength was far below his, so there was no need to continue communicating.
So he turned around, turned his back to the old man and said bluntly: "It seems that I have overestimated you."
After saying that, Chu Yang walked down the mountain road.
The girl pouted her little mouth and said angrily: "Grandpa, this guy is too loud. If he hadn't walked so fast, I would have taught him a lesson. It was his chance to talk to you face to face. If he knew that you were from Lingnan, The head of the Zhong family, one of the ten elders of the Xia Kingdom, will probably be so scared that he wets his pants!"
The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "Young and frivolous, I can understand."
Afterwards, the old man took his granddaughter and continued hunting in the forest ahead.
When passing the pine tree that Chu Yang had hit with pine nuts before, the old man glanced at it inadvertently and was suddenly shocked, as if he had been struck by lightning.
I saw only one pine nut, nailed firmly into the trunk of the tree, almost penetrating the trunk.
The old man in Mao suit suddenly realized.
"Ling'er, that person just now is a master, at least half a master level. Hurry up and chase him!"
