Although it was tightly wrapped by a cloth strip, the old monk Santa could still see the appearance of the sword at a glance. A faint blue light came from the gap in the cloth strip, and the buzzing sword sound that was about to break free was so familiar to him.

He stroked the sword body with trembling hands, as if he was communicating silently with the sword.

"I want you to untie it with my own hands!"

The old monk paused his hand and stopped there for a long time, as if he was struggling.

"The evil sect mental techniques I practiced and the poisonous skills I practiced will not live long even if I don't die today."

The old monk sighed and shook his head, looking at the Blood Blue Shirt with complexity in his eyes.

"Since I have entered Buddhism, these things should not have anything to do with me anymore."

The blood-green shirt smiled, and the smile looked unspeakable in front of the old monk. "What if this was her last wish before her death?"

The old monk stood up, turned his back to his blood-blue shirt and stopped talking.

Xue Qingshan laughed in vain, and the laughter became louder and louder, and finally turned into a crazy laugh. She stood up with her sword, walked to the old monk, raised her sword, pointed at him and said, "I won't let you get what you want!"

After saying that, she used her last skill to break the cloth strip on the sword and sprayed poisonous blood on the sword.

It was too late for the old monk from Santa to stop him. He watched as the blood blue shirt opened the giant sword and broke his heart veins and died in front of him.

"Why are you doing this!"

Bloody blue shirt fell to the ground, watching the light on the giant sword become more and more prosperous, divided into four colorful lights and rushed towards the sky, curling the corners of his mouth.

"I, even if I die, I won't. Let me make it easier for you!"

Bloody Blue Shirt swallowed his last breath, and the old monk from Santa Tower looked at the giant sword that was radiating brightly and burst into tears.

This sword was born after all.

The magic sword Kaifeng, the blue light rushed straight into the sky, and his power alone had no effect.

Zhenjiang County does not cover a large area, but the forest surrounding it is twice as big as that of the county town. There are many hunters living in the forest, and almost every household is not far away. As the saying goes, they rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and they also make a living by hunting in the forest. Each hunter has his own hunting area, and each family is very rules-based. No one will cross the line and grab other families’ prey. The neighbors get along very harmoniously.

There is little hunting in the forest in early autumn, but every household needs to store meat and food for the upcoming winter, and it is better to bring the more money and available utensils to the city.

"Brother Xiao, wait for me!"

A boy of four or five years old walked awkwardly in the short woods in the forest. He rushed to the tall figure ahead. Unconsciously, he was tripped by a thick tree root lingering on the ground and fell a big butt. He looked left and right and saw that the root was clearly extended from the giant towering ancient tree ten meters away. He lay on the surface of the tree root with both hands and stood up hard. His little mouth was shrunk, and he frowned in anger, "I'll trip me up so far away. Brother Xiao should scold me for being stupid again!"

At this time, the dense leaves on the side of the forest were opened, and a middle-aged sweat came over with a simple but large bow, picked up the boy's back collar and lifted him up, changed to a slightly flat ground and placed it.

"I told you not to follow me, look at you, the little monkey, and you fell again!"

The boy took a selfie and patted his dirty butt, not caring about the slight pain at all, "Dad, Brother Xiao said, as long as Tian'er can catch him, he will teach Tian'er to fall into the trap and catch wild animals. Dad, don't you say that your brother's hunting skills are better than you? Tian'er wants to learn from his brother!"

The middle-aged man's name is Zhan Yi, and he is an old hunter in the forest. His eldest son Zhan Xiao is like a natural hunter. He has learned all his skills at a young age. Now he is better than his blue than his blue. He is one of the best hunters in the forest. His youngest son Zhan Yuntian is the five-year-old boy in front of him, a monkey boy who can't sit still. He yells all day long to become the most powerful hunter in the forest.

When he heard his younger son's words, he glared at his eyes, and his broad big hand twisted Zhan Yuntian's plump and tender face, and he kept holding it.

"Hey, I said, you guy, nodded, you know nothing! I'll let you see what ginger is or how hot it is! Let's go and look for your brother to show off!"

As he said that, he lifted up the clothes on his younger son's waist, carried him on his shoulders, and strode to chase the eldest son's figure.

After Xiao Yuntian was lifted up by his father, he sat steadily on his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but crack. Brother Xiao once said that being a good hunter must occupy the most hidden place in the forest with the best view. He grabbed Zhan Yi's hair restlessly and stood flexibly on his shoulders. Well, he could see far.

Although Zhan Xiao was wearing a coarse linen, his facial features were profound. He could see from him a glance that was different from others, completely different from ordinary hunters in the forest. His strong arms and calves were wrapped in linen strips, and he hid in the forest with dense branches and leaves. His pair of sharp eyes as sharp as hawks eyes stared at the pair of pheasants on the dead leaves for a long time. Tian'er was yelling to eat eggs a few days ago. As long as the pair of pheasants walked two more steps forward, he would fall into the trap he made. Thinking of his brother's round and smiling face, he couldn't help but shake his head. He was afraid that before the chicken lays the eggs, the chicken would enter the family's stomach.

"Goggu"

The two pheasants probably found the food and walked two steps forward. One of them fell into the trap he had prepared when they touched the mechanism, and the other flapped its wings and flew to the side.

Seeing that half of the original planned number was about to escape, Zhan Xiao lifted up a stone on the spot, narrowed his eyes, shot the stone out "brushed", and shot it accurately on the wings of the pheasant. When the pheasant hurt, his body tilted and fell into the trap.

He smiled and put away his spear and tied it to his back. When he was about to fish out a pair of pheasants in the trap, he found that there was something unusual about the woodland on one side.

Could it be?

When he was exploring the depths of the forest, he saw many old tree stumps that had been cut down. This forest is from its own place and outsiders would not come in.

He flashed vigilantly to the back of the tree trunk and lifted a stone on the ground, approached gently, swung his hand, and shot the stones obediently in order toward the area with abnormal movement.

"ah!"

"Ah, it hurts so much!"

When he heard the sound, Zhan Xiao instantly lowered his vigilance, lifted the branches and leaves, and pulled the two of them out.

As soon as Zhan Yi came out, he began to greet Zhan Xiao with his fists and feet, and complained constantly while making moves.

"Hey, you little brat, you are so brave that you dare to beat you! You see, I won't even recognize you if you don't beat you."

Zhan Yuntian was still covering his head with a melancholy look on his face. Seeing that his father had started fighting with Brother Xiao so roughly, he immediately clapped his hands excitedly, "Wow, Daddy is so great, ah, come on, brother!"

Zhan Xiao was helpless and glanced at Zhan Yuntian with a squint. Zhan Yuntian was so scared that he shook his eyes, and he turned his eyes and shouted, "Come on, brother, brother is so great!"

After hearing this sentence, Zhan Yi's eyes widened. One was not careful, but was avoided by Zhan Xiao, and he did not restrain his strength. He rushed into the trap where the Jinji was.

Zhan Xiao sighed speechlessly, grabbed his belt quickly with his eyes and hands, and pulled him back, saving his father from the tragic situation of falling into the trap he had made.

"I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore, the big ones can't beat me, and the small ones won't worry about me! I can't be a father anymore!"

Zhan Xiao smiled helplessly, reached out to help him up, and then rubbed the bullet and got a gold and stone cover, and appointed to fish out a pair of golden pheasants in the trap.

Zhan Yuntian saw two golden pheasants excitedly, and he hugged one of them in his arms and shouted that he wanted to go back to make a nest for them to raise them and touch the golden pheasant eggs.
Chapter completed!