I saw that Puyang Mountain is located on several hillsides, with a wide area and not particularly high area, but the vegetation is dense and the trees are towering, giving it a feeling of a primeval forest.

No wonder it can be regarded as a hunting ground.

On the mountain and at the foot of the mountain, there were crowds of people, and countless carriages were parked.

After a rough calculation, there are thousands of people coming here.

"Back to Your Majesty, because of the permission of the capital and the special geographical location, many ordinary people want to come and get some good things and exchange them for money."

"Or it may be that there are rich people who come to fight some kind of precious beast and use fur to make clothes."

"It's just this once a year, which is considered the former pardon of the Emperor, and it has continued to this day, so there are a lot of people hunting every time." Fang Jie replied outside the carriage.

Zhou Jian nodded and then stepped off the carriage: "Okay, go up the mountain!"

"The Imperial Guard Team, the Qingtian Guard Team, and the Ku Lao Yangwei followed my team and took action separately, inquire about Thirteen Niang's movements, and acted less confidently."

"Yes!" Everyone clasped their fists and respected them very much.

Soon, the three teams went up the mountain in different directions and hid among the many hunting teams.

It turns out that animals are rampant here. As soon as Zhou Jian went up the mountain, he met several hares, and a very precious deer, with blood-red horns on both sides.

Qin Huairou often uses it to nourish Zhou Jian's body, and this is probably the thing.

call out!!

An arrow flew into the air and steadily shot a hare in the grass. The hare struggled for a few times and then there was no movement.

"Hello!"

"Three rural guys, pick up the rabbit for me and give you a reward!" A young man in white shouted arrogantly, sitting at the right time had no intention of coming.

Behind him were a few men similar to servants, holding horses for him and carrying quiveres.

Old Ku's face suddenly sank.

Yang Wei even wanted to curse, he didn't have a good temper.

But Zhou Jian didn't want to pay attention to these second-generation ancestors and went straight in another direction: "Don't worry, I'm too lazy to do it."

The two had to follow, and Yang Wei cursed.

"Hello!"

"Didn't you hear me talking to you?" The young man in white raised his voice, his face very unhappy.

Zhou Jian glanced at him, with great pressure, and then walked straight forward.

The young horse couldn't stand it and kicked the hoof anxiously in place.

The young man was also scared, but then his face turned red and his face was blank. He cursed angrily, bent his bow and shot arrows, and with a soothing sound, he broke through the air.

The arrow steadily penetrated Zhou Jian's feet.

"Go!"

"Hillman, keep going for me!"

"Pick it up and pick up the rabbit!" He yelled relentlessly, his face full of domineeringness.

Zhou Jian narrowed his eyes and felt murderous intent in his heart. What he hated the most was the second generation ancestor!

"Old Ku, just break his leg." He ordered lightly, as simple as drinking water, and didn't take him seriously.

"Hehe, I'll go!"

"Go away." Yang Wei's little eyes flashed with gleam, and he took the initiative to take over the task.

Then he turned around and walked step by step towards the young man riding a tall horse. He rolled up his Taoist robe and smiled kindly on his face: "Little donor, what would happen if I didn't pick it up?"

"Break your legs!" The young man opened his eyes wide and was fearless. The young man from ordinary families was actually far from being so arrogant.

"Oh~"

"Since that's the case, I know."

Yang Wei smiled, the humans and animals were harmless, and he directly approached the young man in white.

Seeing this, the young man was furious and directly pulled out his whip and whipped it hard, making a loud noise in the air.

Bang!
Chapter completed!