My masters are amazing

Chapter 10 Hunting

They walked into the depths of the grassland in three days, and Wang Zhen would explain the various imprints to Zhang Xianzhi carefully along the way.

Beasts, prey, barbarian wolves, Huangliang mountain bandits.

At this time, the grassland is still covered with snow, and the grass is still hidden under the thick snow.There is nothing but snow and mud on the entire grassland.

Along the way, Zhang Xianzhi listened more and did more. The two brothers were extremely satisfied with Zhang Xianzhi's performance.

"This year's snow is so heavy, I'm afraid life will be difficult for the thieves on Huangliang Mountain." Wang Zhen said with some concern.

Zhang Xianzhi understood Wang Zhen's worry, if those guys ran out of food, they would naturally go down the mountain to rob the people.

However, Zhang Xianzhi had never seen the bandits in Huangliang Mountain.Because in the past 16 years, bandits from Huangliang Mountain have never harassed Wangjiabao.

"They haven't been to Baozi for 16 years, and now we have more and more young men. The bandits from Huangliang Mountain have the guts to attack Baozi." Wang Bao said with a smile.

Wang Zhen didn't speak, Zhang Xianzhi looked into the distance and said, "But no matter how strong the fortress is, it can't stop the collapse inside."

"Brother Xian'er, what did you say?" Neither of them heard clearly.

"Going forward, there seems to be paw prints of a herd of green sheep." Zhang Xianzhi pointed to the distance.

Wang Zhen stepped forward immediately, "Brother Xian'er has really nice eyes."

"The green goats love the warmth and are afraid of the cold, so they will migrate to warmer places before the snow melts." Wang Bao and Zhang Xianzhi stood guard at the same spot.

"Let's go! We're busy tonight." Wang Zhen ran back panting after a while and said.

In Wangjiabao under the moonlight, Wang Hu appeared beside the cemetery in the fort with seven or eight people.

"It's right here!" Wang Hu said, pointing to a small dirt bag.

The man who had murderous intentions towards Zhang Xianzhi squatted down and dug open the small dirt bag with a few strokes.

There was only one white skull in the dirt bag.

"Father!" the man cried under the moon, holding his head.

"Keep your voice down, you guys leave quickly tonight." Wang Hu said to them.

"Thank you, King Castle." The man wiped away his tears and said, "Our deal is done! This head will give you ten years of peace in Wangjiabao!"

"We agreed on forever!" Wang Hu said viciously.

"Forever? Then you need another head!" The man said with a sneer, his face was full of ferocity.

"Who, whose?" Wang Hu realized that the situation had completely escaped his control.

"Zhang Xianzhi!"

"impossible!"

One of them said it very simply, and so did the other who refused.

"His head, let's get it ourselves!" the man said, looking into Wang Hu's eyes. "As long as you tell me, where did he go?"

"His grandfather treated my Wangjiabao..."

"His grandfather killed my father!" the man roared. "Kill him, and I, Huangliangshan, and your Wangjiabao will never interfere with each other forever!"

Wang Hu's lips moved slightly, and he realized that he couldn't give a reason to refute
"They went to the grassland to hunt green sheep!" After Wang Hu said this, it was as if his spine had been ripped off.

I am for Wangjiabao!He puffed out his chest again after a while.

"Then let's go." The man said with a cruel smile.

The eight of them left Wangjiabao overnight, their horses were all outside the castle, and someone was watching.

"Boss, are we really not moving the Wangjiabao?"

"How is it possible? That idiot Wang Hu actually believed my words! What are we! We are bandits who kill and set fire, commit all kinds of crimes!" The man laughed wildly.

When the other men heard this, they all laughed!

Hearing their laughter, the man held the skull tightly in his arms.He still clearly remembers that it was his 16th birthday that year.

The father of the Huangliang bandit leader ransacked a town at the foot of the mountain. He took all the women in the town to the cottage and asked him to choose a few handsome ones to be maids.

The fathers, husbands, and children of those women were all killed by uncles and uncles in the cottage.

When he saw the plump woman, a cough and a baby's cry resounded throughout the Juyi Hall.

An old man stood in the Juyi Hall, holding a crying baby in his arms.

"I'm going to take my grandson to live in Wangjiabao, so I need to bring a gift to Wang Mengzi." The old man said while coughing.

Without hesitation, the father raised the ghost-headed sword and rushed at the old man like a tiger.

Back then, my father was already at the sixth rank, and he hacked countless enemies to death with his broadsword.So the teenager thought that this time his father would be the same as last time.

But the old man chopped off his father's head and his long-strained sword with two fingers.

For so many years, when he dreamed back at midnight, he would always see the horror of his father's head flying up, blood spattering three feet.

The old man released those women, not only did the maids disappear, but the father and uncles all died.

The old man used only two fingers from beginning to end!
"I let you live because I want to accumulate virtue for my grandson. If you dare to imitate them, you will end up the same as them!" The old man said, leaving behind him and the children who hadn't grown up.

Finally, the old man left Huangliang Mountain with the child in his arms and his father's head.

He spent 16 years in hibernation and 16 years in cultivation.Now his Huangliang Mountain has regained the prosperity when his father was there, and he is still fierce!
When news of the old man's death reached the mountain, he was having sex with his beloved woman, and accidentally crushed her to death.

He liked that woman very much, but when he heard the news, he felt that she would die if she died!

His name is Huang Liang!Now he is the king of Huangliang Mountain!
"Lao Liu, go and take that Zhang Xianzhi's head back to the cottage." Huang Liang said to a long-legged man.

"Yes! Village Master!" Without a second word, the long-legged man turned his horse's head and ran towards the grassland.

The green goats walked in the snow cautiously, but they didn't notice three people crawling in the snow not far away.

"Did brother see the head sheep?" Wang Bao asked in a low voice.

"Found it!" Wang Zhen said as she took off her bow. "Brother Xian'er, I'll shoot the head sheep in a moment! Once the head sheep dies, they will be in chaos. You and the second child should shoot them quickly, and remember not to kill the cubs."

"Remember, Uncle Zhen." Zhang Xianzhi also took off his black horns.

"I count to three!" Wang Zhen said to the two of them.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

Wang Zhen stood up abruptly, and shot a deadly arrow in the eagle-eyed style!The head of the Qingyang sheep was a ram with ferocious horns, and it seemed to feel the danger.

When the arrow came over, it fell down without hesitation.

The arrow finally hit its horns. Wang Zhen aimed at its head, but unexpectedly let it hide!
The head sheep hid in the flock with a neighing sound. There was no confusion in the flock, and the head sheep was about to lead the flock away quickly.

Just when the Wang family brothers were helplessly thinking about how to remedy it, Zhang Xianzhi pulled the black horn away!
In the snow!
The tall and straight boy is full of bows like the moon

Arrows like shooting stars

Slash and hunt!

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