That day Zamul also went hunting in the paddock with his bow and arrows and his white dragon colt as usual. Zamul means sharp blade in Xianbei language. He has been a warrior on horseback since he was a child. He once rode alone and led the horse through places inhabited by wolves. He loves hunting best in his life. He likes to gallop on horseback and even more likes the feeling of piercing the prey with arrows.
But I don’t know what happened that day. Zamul fired three arrows in succession, but the prey escaped. He was so angry that he bent the hard bow he carried with him. He took out the broad knife he was wearing and prepared to catch prey using the unique hunting method of nomadic tribes. This hunting technique was something he learned from the old people when he was a child. When encountering a herd of deer on the grassland, the hunters would use the hunting method to hunt collectively. This is not only efficient, but also does not hurt the prey. But it is even more difficult to hunt by one person, because there is no one to cooperate, and hunting depends only on the speed of the horse, which is a completely desperate method.
However, he didn’t know whether it was God’s blessing or something, but he actually hit a stupid deer. Zamuer was not willing to let go of this opportunity, so he rushed over with his white dragon colt. The elk was so frightened that he ran around. There is also skill in hunting alone. Try to make the prey move along a flat straight line, so that the horse can exert its maximum endurance. Zamul's hunting skills were top-notch among his tribe. After less than a stick of incense, the elk could no longer run away.
At this moment, the arrow from the eagle collar pierced the elk's thigh like flying fire. Then the elk howled and fell to the ground. Zamul was stunned while holding his broadsword, then raised his head and looked behind him. I saw a short young man a hundred meters away. The man was galloping over on a big maroon horse. Soon he arrived in front of Zamul. He looked down at the elk at his feet, and then laughed, showing two rows of beautiful teeth. Then he dismounted, pulled out the dagger he carried with him, and prepared to kill the deer. He didn't even bother to pay attention to Zamul.
In the end, Zamul couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "Wait a minute." Then he jumped off the white dragon colt. The young man turned around to look at him at this time, and stood up from his crouching position.
"what?"
"What are you doing? This prey is mine."
"Yours? Brother, don't think you can snatch something just because you don't look like a good person. Why do you say it's yours?" The boy was young, but he had sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Zamul choked with one sentence.
"I had already chased it away to exhaustion. If you hadn't suddenly appeared, I would have killed it long ago. You took advantage of my unpreparedness and succeeded in a sneak attack, and you actually claimed that it was mine."
"You call that hunting? I really don't know who taught you such a stupid method. Okay, okay, you can take it if you want. I have a lot of them and I won't care about you." The young man seemed to disdain to talk to Zamu. I grabbed an elk, dusted myself off, turned around, mounted my horse and wanted to leave.
It would be fine if the young man just left like this, but Zamul was a red-faced man, and when the young man said this, his face suddenly lost its composure. He grabbed the young man's reins, and the horse was a little uncomfortable being pulled. It neighed and wanted to hit its front hooves, but after struggling for a long time, it still didn't get up. Instead, Zamul used force and pulled it down. on the ground. The young man on the horse was shocked and fell off before he could speak.
The boy got up from the ground and yelled at Zamul angrily: "What do you want to do!"
"I'm not doing anything. I'm just a little brother who thinks he's good at archery. I want to compete with you." Zamul said with a snort.
"You want to compete with me in riding and shooting?" The young man shook the dirt off his body and asked incredulously.
"right!"
"Hahahaha! The young man seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He looked at the man in front of him up and down and then said: "Are you here to wish the emperor a birthday? "
"You don't care what I'm here for, do you have the guts to compete with me?" Zamul was furious and didn't want to say anything else to the boy.
The young man nodded, and then said: "Why do you think there are people in this paddock who don't recognize me in this way of dressing up? Okay, since you are interested, I will accompany you, but it is really worse than losing the chance." It’s boring.”
"Lottery? I'll... I'll compare my deer with you." Zamul looked around him, then pointed at the elk lying on the ground and said
The young man almost got angry when he heard this. What do you call your deer? It was obviously the one I gave to you just now. The young man glanced at Zamul's white dragon colt. This horse looked like an extraordinary horse, and it must be a good horse of a thousand miles. The young man made up his mind and said: "There are a lot of elk in this paddock. Let's compare the bigger ones. I think your horse is good, or you can use it as a blockage."
After hearing this, Zamul shook his head no and said no without thinking. Seeing that he was so reluctant to part with it, the young man concluded that this must be a BMW. He looked at Zamul and decided to choke him again: "What? You don't have the guts to compete? Then I'm leaving."
"Wait a minute!" Zamul grabbed the young man's wrist, looked back at his white dragon colt, and finally said cruelly: "Okay, I'll bet you my white dragon colt."
"Okay, feel free! In this case, I can't let you suffer, so I'll bet on this." After saying that, the young man took out three black stones as big as cat's eyes from his pocket.
"What is this?" Zamul looked at the boy's palm.
"You don't even recognize this? This is black gold." The young man looked at Zamur very strangely.
"Black gold?! Is this black gold? Okay, I bet!" Zamul seemed to have heard of the name black gold. When he heard that what the young man was holding was actually black gold, he responded with great joy.
"Well, since you are the one who proposed the competition, how do you want to compete?" Seeing Zamul's unexperienced look, the boy was a little amused and asked again.
"How to compare? Seeing that you are young, I can't bully you. Let's each choose a place for half a day. The one who hunts more things wins." Zamul said it without thinking, riding a hunter. There are many kinds of things on the grassland, and they mostly use this method to compete.
Unexpectedly, the young man shook his head and said: "It's really boring to compete like this, and it's not worthy of such a bet."
"Then how do you compare?" Zamul asked
"There is a place ahead called Luohu Ridge. I heard there are some eye-catching white-fronted tigers there. How about we hunt for tigers?"
"Tiger hunting?" Zamul's heart skipped a beat after hearing this. Although he had never seen a tiger, he had heard from the elders in his clan that this beast was powerful. An adult tiger can defeat a small group of wild wolves. The beast has almost no weaknesses, and his own bow and arrows are not a threat to the tiger at all.
"Yes, tiger hunting, no matter what hunting method you use, as long as you can catch or kill a tiger, you will win." The young man continued nonchalantly.
"This..." Zamul knew that the young man had given way to him intentionally, but how could he use this method to hunt tigers? The horses might have been scared away before they even saw the tigers.
"What? You don't dare anymore? Then I can go." Seeing Zamul's expression, the young man smiled and turned around to lead his horse.
When Zamul heard what the young man said, his blood rushed to his forehead. He had any sense left behind and he snorted coldly: "Who says I don't dare? Let's compete. Is it possible that I'm afraid of you?" "
"Okay, then come with me." The young man seemed to expect that Zamul would agree. As soon as Zamul finished speaking, the young man said with a smile, then got on his horse and waited for him.
Zamul regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, but having been forced to this place by this young man, he could only grit his teeth and jump on the horse. The two rode together for about an hour, and reached the pass of a valley. The young man reined in his horse and stopped. When he turned around, Zamul was not far away.
Although the boy's horse doesn't look very good, it is definitely a good horse. Zamul's horse can actually keep up with it after galloping for so long. It seems that it is also a horse. It seems that my bet this time is right. .
When Zamul saw the young man stopped, he rushed over and asked, "Are you here?"
The young man shook his head and nodded: "Ahead is the outskirts of Luohu Ridge. These beasts have a strong sense of territory. Generally speaking, they won't run out casually, but it's hard to say. After this pass, it's hard to say. Be careful, if you want to regret it now it's still too late."
Zamul snorted without saying a word, urged his horse forward, and casually pulled out his broadsword and held it in his hand. The young man saw it and followed with a smile. The two of them were about to enter the valley one after the other. But when they were about to enter, the white dragon colt suddenly began to step uneasily on the spot, then neighed and turned around to run back. Zamul almost fell off his horse without paying attention. He tightened the reins and scolded loudly for a long time, and it took a long time to calm down Bai Longju's mood. But he was still snoring, as if he would run away if there was any disturbance nearby.
The young man's horse was even worse. He threw the young man to the ground and ran away as if to escape. The young man was stunned for a long time at first, but when he finally reacted, he exclaimed: "A big insect has come near here!" As he said this, he pulled out his sword.
This young man is also a madman. He has learned horse riding and archery martial arts from various experts since he was a child. He is definitely an outstanding one among his generation. He prides himself very much and has not lost for a while since he was thirteen years old. He is even more at home in this paddock. He had hunted almost every beast in the entire enclosure. However, tiger hunting is absolutely prohibited, and his masters have repeatedly reminded him not to come to Luohu Ridge, otherwise his life will be at risk. But how could young people hear so much? The more they refused to come, the more they wanted to come and have a look. Normally, his followers would keep a close eye on him and there would be no chance at all, but today he sneaked out on his own. He didn't want to come to Luohu Ridge, but unexpectedly he met Zamul. Seeing that this man was tall and tall, and he didn't recognize him, so A sudden whim led him here.
