In a remote mountain forest on the mainland, there is a boy crawling in the grass. His eyes are as sharp as an eagle's. He is staring intently at a rabbit with a single horn not far away. The boy has a handsome face and is about eleven or twelve years old. If he dresses up carefully, he will be as good as a beautiful woman. The bronze skin on his body will bring out the boy's masculinity. Years of hunting life has made the boy strong and strong, and his height is almost the same as that of an adult.
"Yang Ming, come home." A delicate girl's call frightened the boy's prey away.
"Sister Xiaowei, you scared away the unicorn rabbit, that's my dinner tonight." The boy stood up helplessly and patted the weeds on his body.
"You're going to die, you're talking to me in such a tone! Believe it or not, I won't cook for you tonight?" After the girl finished speaking, she patted Yang Ming's head.
"No, Sister Xiaowei, you're the best." After Yang Ming said that, he changed his face, smiled and waved the hand of the girl in front of him who was a head shorter than him, not to mention how inconsistent the picture was.
"Okay, put away your face. You're a big boss, and you're still acting coquettishly with me. You've killed so many prey and you still don't have enough to eat?" Xiao Wei looked at the big bag at Yang Ming's feet with disgust. The prey said.
"She is growing taller." After saying this, her face straightened up, as if she was completely different from the coquettish look she had just now. Xiao Wei looked at the handsome appearance in front of her and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Sister Xiao Wei, Sister Xiao Wei." Yang Ming called out when he saw Xiao Wei staring at him motionless. Xiao Wei's thoughts returned, her face turned red, and she walked towards a village outside the forest with her head lowered. Yang Ming was confused when he saw this, so he had to keep up with the girl's pace.
When Xiao Wei returned home, she took Yang Ming's prey and walked into the kitchen. An old man in his fifties heard the noise and walked out of the house: "You are back. How was your harvest today?" Not bad, Uncle Miao." Yang Ming answered the old man's question. After hearing the reply, Miao Bo looked at the young man in front of him kindly and recalled that night eleven years ago.
It was a dark cloudy night. An uncle was holding a girl of about three years old and heading home. "Xiao Wei, let's run. It may rain heavily later. If it slows down, we won't be able to walk." "Dad, wait a minute. There seems to be some noise in the grass over there." "You girl, it's almost raining and you still care so much." Ignoring the uncle's complaints, the girl broke free from the man's hand and ran towards the grass.
"Dad, come here quickly. There is a baby in the grass. Come here quickly!" The uncle saw this and walked over. He opened the grass and took a look. There was indeed a baby lying in his swaddling clothes crying. He wore a piece of wood around his neck that looked like wood but not wood. The blood-red sign of Feijade has the word "Yang Ming" engraved on it, "Dad, Dad, let's take him home. It's a wilderness here, and it's going to rain heavily. If we don't care about him, he will die." Uncle After thinking about it, I felt that what my daughter said made sense. I sighed, picked up the baby, and ran towards home with my daughter in hand.
"Dad, it's time to eat." The girl's voice brought the old man back to reality from his memories. The old man saw that his daughter was already tall and slim, and then he saw that the boy was a head taller than his daughter. He thought to himself: I have regarded Yang Ming as my son, and now we are both The baby has a good relationship. After the two of them get married in two years, they can legitimately call Yang Ming their son. Miao Bo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he thought of this.
Suddenly hearing a noise coming from outside the house, Yang Ming put down his bowls and chopsticks, got up and walked out the door. After a while, Yang Ming ran back quickly and said: "It's not good, Uncle Miao, Sister Xiaowei, you should hide quickly, bandits have entered the village." After saying that, he picked up the bow and arrow used for hunting and rushed outside the house.
"Yang Ming, come back quickly!" Xiao Wei shouted when she saw this.
"Don't worry about me, Sister Xiao Wei. You still don't know what I'm capable of? I can't run away even if I can't fight?" Yang Ming replied after hearing the call.
Indeed, Yang Ming's running speed is one of the best in the village. This is the result of many years of hunting. After hearing Yang Ming's answer, Miao Xiaowei relaxed her frown slightly and looked at Yang Ming's retreating back with worried eyes.
"Xiao Wei, let's hide quickly. Yang Ming will be fine." After Miao Bo said this, he took his daughter's hand and ran to the mountain forest outside the village. Only by hiding in the vast mountain forest can we avoid the bandits, because the mountain The number of thieves was not enough to surround the village, so they had to rush into the village head-on and rob houses.
After Yang Ming ran out of the house, he quickly joined the village's defense team. There is a self-organized defense team in their village to resist foreign enemies. Everyone is a good hunter in the village. They use the terrain of the village to fight guerrillas and have resisted. There have been many foreign enemies, but I think we can resist this time.
"Yang Ming, you kid is here too." The speaker is Tang Ming, the captain of the defense team, whose hunting ability is slightly better than Yang Ming. Because Yang Ming's name is similar to his, Tang Ming has taken special care of Yang Ming since he was a child. Ming also impressed the defense captain with his ability, and now Yang Ming takes on the position of deputy captain of the defense team.
"Brother Tang, are the bandits this time the same gang as last time? Do you still dare to come?" Yang Ming asked Tang Ming. There was a group of bandits near his village. The last time the bandits came down the mountain to rob, they were repelled by the defense team and lost a large part of their troops.
"Maybe they have something to rely on for their comeback this time. You should pay attention and retreat if you find something is wrong. The villagers are probably hiding." Tang Ming looked at the bandit team running in the distance and replied with a frown.
In an instant, the bandits rushed into the village. Yang Ming and other defense teams immediately launched an attack, using the cover of the house to shoot at the bandits with bows and arrows. The bandits who charged in front immediately suffered casualties.
Yang Ming relied on his extraordinary speed to keep moving, and the number of bandits he shot and killed was far ahead of the other defense team members. The bandit leader noticed Yang Ming, dodged the sharp arrows of others, and immediately rushed toward Yang Ming. Upon seeing this, Yang Ming cheered up and understood the principle of capturing the thief first, so he headed towards the bandit leader.
"Well done, you brat made me lose so many men last time. This time I'm going to skin you and break your bones." The bandit leader raised his sword high and vowed to kill Yang Ming.
Yang Ming was fifty meters away from the bandit leader, so he immediately opened his bow and fired. At this distance, Yang Ming could hit the target with perfect accuracy. But when the sharp arrow hit the body of the bandit leader, a faint blue light lit up on the bandit leader's body, and the bow and arrow was bounced away by the light, leaving the bandit leader unscathed.
When Yang Ming saw this, he felt bad. If he continued to approach the bandit leader, he would probably not be hurt, but would be split in half by the knife in the bandit leader's hand. Yang Ming's forward steps paused, his body stopped abruptly, and he quickly retreated. While retreating, he kept shooting bows and arrows at the bandit leader, hoping that some bows and arrows could break through the blue light curtain and injure the bandit leader. As long as If it can hurt him, it proves that there is still time to fight in this battle, otherwise even the arrows shot by Yang Ming will not be able to break through, and neither will anyone else.
"Hahaha, don't waste your efforts. This is a magic weapon I bought from a passing caravan at a huge price. This magic weapon caravan is used to resist attacking monsters along the way. Even if I stand still and shoot you for a day , it is impossible to break through this magic weapon light curtain." The bandit leader laughed wildly, and he really stood still as he said.
After hearing this, Yang Ming's face completely darkened. He knew that the bandit leader was right. Even the lowest level magic weapon cannot be broken by human power. It must be attacked with magic element. Only magic element can be broken. Destroy the balance of magic elements and break the defense.
"Little bastard, I think you are very skilled. As long as you join my army, I will let your village go. How about it?" The bandit leader saw Yang Ming's potential and knew that Yang Ming could not do anything to him, but Yang Ming He can attack other bandits, but he can't catch up with Yang Ming's speed. If Yang Ming really ran over to attack the other brothers, it wouldn't take long for the bandit group to be left with only the leader, who would become the bare commander. Then he would still fail. So as long as Yang Ming agrees to join, relying on Yang Ming's skills, it won't take long for the bandit group to be defeated. It can grow stronger, and it doesn't matter if we let this little oily village go.
"Yang Ming, don't promise him, he is a bandit, and credit is like fart to him." Tang Ming, the defense captain, shouted. "Yes, yes, Yang Ming, the worst case scenario is that we will fight him to the death. We can't kill him, but we can kill his men. Even if he kills us, he will have no men to use." The other defense members shouted.
Yang Ming also knew this truth in his heart, but he didn't want to see other villagers hurt, and he couldn't think of any other solution after thinking about it.
"Will you really let this village go if I join?" Yang Ming asked with determination. The bandit leader narrowed his eyes after hearing this, and then said with a smile: "Of course, you have joined us bandits, how can I go back on my promise? I said I would let this village go, and I will let it go."
After Yang Ming received the bandit leader's reply, he looked at Tang Ming, his eyes seeming to say take care of Miao Bo and Xiao Wei, and then slowly walked towards the bandit leader. The distance between the two became closer and closer. The bandit leader made a gesture with his hands behind his back, and his men received the signal and picked up the rope without leaving any trace. When Yang Ming was still half a meter away from the bandit leader, a subordinate behind the bandit leader suddenly threw a rope loop and trapped Yang Ming tightly. Yang Ming was caught off guard and asked the bandit leader: "What are you doing?" What? Didn't I promise you to join?" After the bandit leader saw that Yang Ming was trapped by the rope, he stopped wasting the magic element of the magic weapon and put away the magic element light curtain. After all, he could not replenish the magic element of the magic weapon. , the only way is for the magic weapon itself to absorb the magic elements in the air or to find a magic warrior with the same attributes as the magic weapon to supplement it. The former is too inefficient and the latter is too difficult.
"I said I would let the village go, but I never said my men would let it go." The bandit leader emphasized the first "I" as if he was mocking Yang Ming's naivety.
After hearing this, Yang Ming suddenly became anxious and realized that he was in doom. He suddenly rushed towards the bandit leader, wanting to die together with the bandit leader.
