Deng Shouyi originally thought that as long as he took action, he would be able to catch a mere beast, but after hearing what Wei Shiqi told about Lao Xiong's cultivation, he felt that he had to proceed with caution. At his initiative, everyone gathered for a discussion. After talking to each other, they finally decided to follow the wishes of the two hunters and bury iron clips on the path where the golden-backed bears appeared. After clamping the bear's legs, they used a crossbow to capture the bear. Shoot the eyes, nose and other vital points to be sure. Wei Shiqi felt vaguely that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of a better way for a while.
After deciding on the schedule, the group set out on the road, sleeping in the wild at night and continuing their journey early the next morning. Wei Shiqi assessed everyone's physical strength and controlled his steps slightly to prevent anyone from being unable to keep up. Of course, Deng Shouyi was not a problem. Even if he tried his best, he could not be left behind. Among the others, the healthy servant named Yue had the strongest physical strength and carried the heaviest pannier bag. His movements were not sluggish, but rather Although the guards were skilled in martial arts, they were not used to the mountain roads. Fortunately, Wei Shiqi stopped to rest before everyone's energy was exhausted. Although everyone felt hard, they did not lose their strength.
Taking advantage of the break, Wei Shiqi took the initiative to chat with the healthy servant surnamed Yue. The other party did not shy away from his humble background and claimed that he was a son of the Zhao family. His name was Yue Zhilan, and his name was given by Butler Deng. Wei Shiqi saw that his legs were a little bandy and suspected that he had been in the border army and had been riding horses for many years.
On the third day, there were only a few hills left from Black Pine Valley. Wei Shiqi walked slower and slower, stopping to rest within two or three hours in order to regain his energy and strength. From the beginning to the end, Deng Shouyi did not say anything. He felt that his uncle's judgment was good. Wei Shiqi was a talented person who could arrange everything properly without any mention. His uncle was old and there were not many capable people around him, except Yue Zhi. Outside Lan, I can't find the second one. When I return this time, I can try to recruit Wei Shiqi.
It was almost noon, and Wei Qiyi looked up at the sky. The sky was clear and cloudless. It was a good day. The mountain wind passed through the forest, mixed with the stench of wild animals, which smelled a bit familiar. He suddenly changed color and shouted: "Everyone, spread out and get into the trees!" Before he finished speaking, the mountains trembled violently, the wind and clouds changed color, low breathing sounds, and the sound of rapid running came straight towards them. .
Wei Shiqi threw down his hunting fork and pounced on a tall spruce tree. Using his hands and feet, he climbed up to the top of the tree. His heart was pounding. The fishy smell just now was clearly different from the one in his arms. The hides are exactly the same - it's the old bear from Black Pine Valley!
Everyone was stunned and did not react for a moment. Deng Shou raised his brows, held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and pulled out a bright long sword, fully alert.
"Hurry up the tree!" Wei ** greeted. He stood on the top of the tree, with an unobstructed view. He saw an old bear emerging from the dense forest, its eyes red, as fast as a galloping horse. It only took three to five breaths to rush to the front. Deng Shou did not retreat but advanced, bowed and exhaled. , stabbed the old bear in the chest with a sword.
The old bear swung his palm fiercely and hit the blade of the sword. The tip of the sword missed its shoulder blade by a few points, and curved into an arc. It bounced straight with a "clang" sound. Deng Shou took advantage of the situation and took three steps back in succession, his arms trembling. Sour and weak, my heart suddenly sank. He had known that the fur of an immortal monster was the toughest, so he specially borrowed a Dragon-Breaking Sword from his master for this purpose. He didn't expect that the old bear was so powerful that even the Dragon-Breaking Sword couldn't pierce it.
The fellow hunters, who had lived in the mountains for a long time, reacted only half a beat slower than Wei Shiqi. He spread his legs and ran towards the nearest big tree. On the contrary, the guards, relying on their martial arts skills, took out swords and surrounded Deng Shou to help him. 1. Wei Shiqi shook his head secretly. This was not reckless, but impatient.
The old bear was very cunning. He was stabbed by the Broken Dragon Sword and knew how difficult it was. He immediately avoided the strong and attacked the weak. He turned around and walked around Deng Shouyi. He stood up and threw himself forward with a roar. He slapped the ground with his palms and made a wave. The shock wave surged like a tidal wave, stirring up countless branches, leaves, rocks and soil. Everyone was unstable, like a small boat, swaying in the wind and waves, and in danger of capsizing at any time.
As soon as Deng Shou regained his breath, he put the index and middle fingers of his left hand together and touched the sword, activating the sharp gold energy and continuously injecting it into the Broken Dragon Sword. The old bear ignored him at all, rushed into the crowd, slapped one nurse to death with his palm, turned his head, bit the other nurse's jaw, twisted his head, and tore off most of the head, causing blood to flow like a fountain.
With one careless move, he lost everything. At this time, the old bear should be sleeping soundly in his den. How could he suddenly appear? Wei Shiqi vaguely felt that everything happened for a reason, and it was all the animal skin's fault. Seeing Deng Shouyi slowly casting spells and Old Xiong killing one life after another, he couldn't help but shake his head. The disciples of the Xiandu Sect were not as powerful as expected - indeed they were still too much. But the matter had come to this, and regret was of no use. He quickly took off the hunting bow from his back, aimed at the old bear's eyes and nose, and shot three arrows in a row.
Yue Zhilan was the first to stabilize his body. He took advantage of the old bear to cover its eyes and nose with his palms, rolled sideways, grabbed a crossbow from the backpack, attached a sharp arrow, aimed at its crotch and pulled the trigger. Seeing the result, he immediately dropped his crossbow, turned over and hid behind a tree. This arrow shot was extremely tricky. The old bear's sight was blocked, so he didn't take precautions. An arrow hit his vital part, which hurt his heart. He roared and put down the bear paw, and Wei Shiqi shot him in the face again, just inches away from his eyeball.
Over the long years, the old bear has always been the overlord of the mountains and forests, and has never suffered such a disadvantage. It became mad and no longer covered its mouth and nose, struck and bit with its palms, and killed several people one after another.
Deng Shouyi poured most of the sharp golden energy in his body into the Broken Dragon Sword. The sword suddenly lit up with a dazzling brilliance, buzzed, and almost wanted to fly out. He was overjoyed, and rushed forward with his sword. With just one stab, it penetrated the old bear's lower abdomen. A bloody arrow shot out, causing it to look up to the sky and scream in pain. He slapped the blade of the sword hard, and was struck silently. cut off.
The old bear finally realized his fear and turned around to run away. Yue Zhilan looked in the right direction and steadily swung out an open iron clip, which happened to be stepped on. Although the sharp teeth of the iron clamp could not pierce through the thick skin, they slowed it down. The old bear leaned over to bite the iron clamp, and Wei Shiqi could see clearly. An arrow hit his eyeball, and then another arrow shot into the eye. Its mouth opened wide.
As soon as Deng Shou got behind the old bear, the Broken Dragon Sword penetrated the golden hair on the back and penetrated the chest. The light on the sword quickly faded, and the sharp golden energy raged in its body. The old bear let out an earth-shattering wail and slumped. Fall to the ground.
It was finally over. The air was full of blood, the surroundings were in chaos, and corpses were lying on the ground. Only Wei Qiqi and Yue Zhilan were lucky enough to survive. Deng Shou pulled out his long sword. The sword was as bright as a mirror and was not stained with any blood. He sighed in his heart, if it weren't for the Broken Dragon Sword, and if Wei and Yue weren't there to restrain him, he alone wouldn't be able to deal with this bear monster.
Wei Shiqi jumped down from the tree and remained silent. In an instant, many living lives disappeared. Regardless of hatred, sadness, or longing, the traces left in the world will be washed away by time. Nothing can permanent. For him, the same is true.
