Chapter 955: Still throwing daddy?

Style: Historical Author: The misty fisherman's songWords: 3004Update Time: 24/02/20 14:12:28
However, Yang Qian can also understand Qingqing's complaints. After all, animals' reaction speed is generally faster than that of humans.

For example, the reaction ability of the sika deer. There was a video in the past where the sika deer was drinking water by the river. The crocodile rushed out in an instant, and the sika deer immediately bounced away. Some good people calculated it.

At that time, its reaction time was 0.3 seconds, and its reaction power was several times that of humans. Like tigers, their reaction power is at least 3 to 5 times that of humans.

There are also flies, whose reaction power is more than 30 times that of humans. With such a multiple difference, in an environment like winter, it is very difficult for a Qi practitioner to hunt without a long-range attack weapon.

Even if you train your reflexes to a very advanced level, they are still not as high as some animals. But the advantage of human beings is not strength and speed, but wisdom.

Yang Gan also put forward his own opinions.

"You are a Qi practitioner. In fact, when hunting, you can use wooden spears. In this way, you have strength and speed, and hunting is not difficult." Qingqing laughed and said cheerfully

"My accuracy is not good. There is nothing that can be used to make spears. I just pick up broken branches and use them as spears. However, the twists and turns of dead branches are far from the target when thrown, and it is almost impossible to hit." Yang Qian I was stunned for a moment, and it turned out that I didn't have the right tools, and the accuracy was not good enough. This was a fatal problem.

Qi practitioners only practice one breath internally to strengthen their muscles and bones, but they don't have the Nine Sun Magic Skills to be able to do everything.

Just like Long Daoyuan, he was really strong. No matter how strong he was, Yang Qian almost didn't dare to fight him head-on.

Or use jungle warfare to pull out his minions, and in the meantime, use the time during the killing to oppress him with momentum.

After not sleeping all night, plus Yang Qian's krypton gold, it was a draw. If he hadn't used frequent methods and used poisonous needles containing cyanide, Long Daoyuan might have been beaten to death by Long Daoyuan.

But who made Long Daoyuan so biased? Yang Qian's martial arts skills were not as high as his, and his strength was not as strong as his, but he was quite well prepared for endurance, jungle warfare, armor, weapons, elixirs, and poisonous needles.

"Let's go inside. When there are more prey, we can hunt for a while and then go back. My hand hurts too much." Yang Gan shook his hand in discomfort, with a depressed look on his face.

It's really hard to get along these days.

"Okay!" After packing up the prey, the two set off again. Under Qing Qing's drag, the sled moved so fast that sometimes, Yang Gan even had to hold on to the shaft of the car tightly.

After an afternoon of dragging, there was sweat on Qingqing's forehead and her cheeks were red. When Qingqing turned around and said this, Yang Qian was stunned.

Recipe, Shining. The rosy cheeks set off that charming face, and Yang Qian instantly remembered these words.

"arrive."

"Ah? Oh!" After hiding the sled, Yang Qian leaned on crutches and began to look around here. The second circle at the bottom of the valley was very large. Looking over it, there was only the faint mountain biscuit in the distance.

Except for a small plain, the rest are all forests, and they are still extremely primitive forests. There are towering trees everywhere. At a glance, they are covered in snow. Groups of animals are on the grass in small groups, using their hooves to Step through the ice and snow and eat the tender green vegetables and plants hidden under the snow.

Yang Gan's eyes suddenly lit up. There are actually cows here? Judging from the size, it doesn't look like a wild one. It seems that a domestic cow strayed into it.

Suddenly, Yang Gan's whole body felt like it was overturned. This cow couldn't appear out of thin air. If a cow fell down, it would definitely be dead. But now there is one alive, maybe there is some mountain trail coming.

Thinking of this, Yang Qian's heart was filled with heat, and there was a faint sign of a stone falling in his heart.

Now the mountain is blocked by heavy snow, and I am still seriously injured. When I get better, I will look for it again. I really don’t believe that these animals can be transformed out of thin air.

"Can you pull a cow?" Qingqing nodded as she looked at a rabbit and a sika deer.

"No problem, this still doesn't trouble me." Yang Gan nodded, and with Qingqing's support, he came to the plain, picked up his bow and arrow, and took a deep breath. He was already more than three hundred meters away from the cattle. This is the first time Yang Gan has shot arrows from such a long distance. In the past, at such a distance on the battlefield, he would almost always shoot randomly.

But to snipe accurately, this distance is a test of eyesight, magnification, experience and a little bit of luck.

The cows didn't know what was happening yet, and they kept their heads down and ate the green grass buried in the snow. From time to time, they snorted hot air through their nostrils. Yang Gan took a deep breath.

"Bang!!!" A muffled sound sounded. In an instant, almost all the animals suddenly raised their heads. When they saw Yang Gan, they fled in all directions, leaving almost no time for Yang Gan.

"Whoa, whoa~~chichichichichi!!!" Yang Qian and Qingqing turned around and saw dozens of monkeys, large and small, perched on the big trees behind, shaking wildly. Branches, and the mouth kept making sharp and unpleasant sounds.

"Horse!!!" Yang Qian turned around at such a close distance, took a deep breath, and shot the pure steel feather arrow directly.

"Whoosh!" With a sound, the feather arrow quickly disappeared. One of the monkeys jumped up and down on the tree trunk, and fell down after a few moments. The feather arrow fell with it, but it was far away. It was probably that it flew into the sky and then fell down.

"Wow wow wow~~~~Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!!!" Seeing their companions falling and about to be picked up by Yang Gan, the monkeys went crazy, slapping and shaking the branches desperately.

Yang Gan was leaning on crutches, limping and picked up the dead monkey by its tail. The arrow penetrated its body very quickly, and the wound was very sharp. The blood flowing from its belly instantly covered the whole monkey. Blood monkey.

"Horses, if you dare, come down!!!" Yang Gan raised his head and glared at these stupid monkeys. What does it have to do with them if he hunts well?

I don't know if this is the one that just threw me. Seeing that they had nothing to do with Yang Gan, the monkeys aimed their butts at Yang Gan, and some even directly pulled a lump of Rexiang and threw it at Yang Gan.

It was difficult for Yang Qian to dodge, but luckily he didn't hit the target, but the residual heat flashed across his cheek.

At this time, Yang Gan's face was ugly and scary. Seeing the insulting postures of the monkeys, Yang Gan was almost furious.

"Well, these monkeys are very annoying. I was destroyed by them several times when I was catching prey." Yang Gan kept breathing heavily, obviously very angry. Such a good opportunity, just one arrow, As long as you hit it, you can catch such a big cow. In this kind of weather, a cow can last for a long time.

Who can resist a meal of beef stew in the windy and snowy weather? Especially the one that was flying by itself was the biggest and was so fat that Yang Qian couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

It is said in the animal world that there is a monkey king among the monkeys. Yang Gan raised a sneer on his lips and deliberately pulled out a special feather arrow from the piano box. There were only five of this kind of feather arrows in the entire piano box.

The arrowhead is very strange. The top is flat, like a round cross. Although it is flat, the two intersecting arrow blades at the top are very sharp.

Yang Gan took aim with the bow. The biggest monkey suddenly felt a chill in his body, but he didn't know what it was. After all, he had never seen such a thing as a bow and arrow.

"Whoosh!" The feather arrow turned into an afterimage.

"Touch!" Because Yang Gan shot from bottom to top, the moment the strange arrowhead came into contact with the Monkey King, it started from his chrysanthemum and shot out directly from his neck.

The whole monkey seemed to have had a slight explosion, like a blood bag being punctured, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Qingqing and the monkeys all stared at this scene in disbelief. When a sharp cry was heard, the monkeys dispersed in an instant, and no monkey could be seen again.

Yang Gan smiled coldly, Ma De, I hate monkeys the most, so I will teach them a lesson this time.

When the Monkey King fell down, his entire abdomen was already like a rag bag, and the internal organs inside were stirred up like blood foam.

Qingqing took the feather arrow back from a distance and looked at it carefully. She had never seen such a feather arrow in her life.

"What a weird feather arrow. I didn't expect it to be so powerful." Yang Gan said with a smile.

"This kind of feather arrow is just a test product. If it hits a person, it will basically be a bloody hole. There is no need for any treatment. He is dead."

"It's just that because of the special structure of this kind of arrowhead, the arrowhead is relatively heavy, so people who don't have certain archery skills and can't draw a three-stone bow or more can't use this kind of feathered arrow." Yang Gan said with a smile

"Don't worry, if you do this to a cow, I'll feel sorry for the internal organs inside." This time Qingqing did not return the feather arrow to Yang Gan, but observed it for a long time before returning it to him. Obviously, he was very impressed by such a feather arrow. interest.

Yang Qian shivered and squatted in a place with a lot of snow. He had no choice but to be patient. The first condition for being a hunter is patience.

If you don't have enough patience, you won't be able to catch a prey. The light snow fell slowly, and Yang Qian's hands gradually began to stiffen. After a while, two snowmen appeared.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, the sky became dark. I don’t know if it was because the monkeys threw things, but the large prey almost disappeared.

Only some hares, raccoon dogs and the like were seen. Yang Gan was afraid of disturbing large animals and had no interest in such prey with a few ounces of meat.

A snowman suddenly stood up, shook his body, and a lot of snow fell. Qingqing patted Yang Gan on the shoulder and said

"It's probably hard to find prey today, and the sky is getting darker, and we can almost lose sight." Yang Gan turned to look at Qingqing, and what caught his eye was a frozen red nose, very bright red lips, and eyelashes. The ice beads were obviously frozen to the limit.