Xiang An rode the old yellow horse and chased him out of the forest and ran to the river. The deer had already vomited blood and fell to the ground.
"Hehe, let me tell you." Xiang An got off his horse and walked towards the deer that was still breathing. As he walked, he said, "The deer in this season are very fat!"
"Huh?" He took out his dagger and pointed it at the deer's throat, but Xiang An noticed something else.
He squatted on the ground, gently brushed the dry mud with one hand, and fell into deep thought.
Those are horse hoof prints.
...
"Hey, Xiang An is back." Xiang Lu was searching for prey. In such a short period of time, his horse had two more prey.
But none of them were big prey. In addition to the deer and rabbits he hunted at the beginning, he also hunted a rabbit, and also... a little tiger?
It's a little inappropriate to call him Xiao Jixu now. This squirrel was obviously shot in the head. Considering the size of the squirrel, the head had already exploded and was bloody.
"Uncle Fourth, why are you... hunting this thing?" Xiang An wanted to complain, but he didn't know where to start.
"Uh...it's just a coincidence." Xiang Lu waved his hand awkwardly, "I originally didn't want to hunt this thing. After all, it's too small and can't eat enough, but...oh, it's just that anyway.
, even if it’s done to death, it can’t be wasted.”
"...As long as you are happy." Xiang An rolled his eyes, turned around and left.
...
While Xiang An and others were hunting in the jungle near Huai River, in Xiang Zhai's martial arts arena, a young man and woman were competing.
"Hey -" Zijuan shouted softly, and stabbed Xiang Jing's head with the spear.
Xiang Jing stood up his spear and blocked Zi Juan's stab. At the same time, he turned the spear head and swiped Zi Juan's face from below.
Zijuan leaned back to avoid Xiang Jing's standing sweep. At the same time, he adjusted his position, swung the gun barrel suddenly, opened Xiang Jing's gun, and turned around again. He was faster than the gun with his back on his back, and he was so cold.
Then he pushed the gun out of the side of his head.
Xiang Jing was startled and quickly avoided it.
"Hey, little sister is so awesome!" Xiang Jing sighed and scratched the scars on his body.
"No way, if you hadn't been blind with one eye, Third Brother, I'm afraid I would have been defeated." Zijuan breathed heavily, stood the gun beside him, and said with a wry smile.
Her final blow just now was aimed at Xiang Jing's visual impairment, and she almost got out of the blind corner, but was still avoided by Xiang Jing.
This time, Zi Juan won slightly.
"Well, I'm blind in one eye. It's really difficult to improve my martial arts..." Xiang Jing threw the spear back into the weapon rack, rubbed his wrist, and sighed.
He is twelve years old this year, while Zi Juan is only nine. Not only is he older than Zi Juan, but he has also been practicing martial arts for longer than Zi Juan. However, he often falls behind in such competitions, which makes him feel a little irritated.
It's not that I'm irritable towards Zijuan, but I'm irritable towards myself.
Zi Juan has been holding back her energy since she was rescued from the ruins by Xiang An and recognized as the adopted daughter by Xiang Liang. She understands the pain of losing everything, so she chooses to work hard to make herself stronger. In terms of hard work, Xiang
Jing is indeed not as good as Zijuan.
He was mainly uncomfortable with his own eyes.
The scars on the body are easy to describe, but this eye...
If you are blind, you will be blind forever.
"Brother, are you okay?" Zijuan walked to Xiang Jing's side and asked worriedly.
"Ah? What?" Xiang Jing was just thinking about something and didn't hear clearly what Zi Juan was saying.
"Well, I said..." Zijuan wanted to repeat it again.
"Oh, I'm fine, I'm just thinking about something." Xiang Jing directly interrupted Zijuan's question and waved his hand, "Let's go, it's time to have lunch."
...
At this time, the sky was already turning red, and a group of old men had finished hunting and were sitting around the bonfire that had just been raised.
"Everything was harvested on the first day, not bad, not bad." Xiang Liang was smiling, holding a skinned rabbit in his hand and placing it on the bonfire.
Xiang Liang hunted a rabbit and a wild goat; Xiang Bo hunted two rabbits and a turtle dove; Xiang Lu had the most prey, five rabbits, a deer, and a squirrel; Xiang Yu hunted a rabbit
and a pheasant; Xiang An only hunted a deer, but it was also the largest prey today; Jiang Chun still had a lot of prey, four rabbits; Liao Ye only hunted a wild duck.
"But this guy Xiang An is surprising. He was able to hunt a large beast like a deer on the first day. How about hunting a big insect tomorrow?" Xiang Lu looked at Xiang An with a playful expression.
"Okay, look, if a big insect comes, I will do it or not. I will give you the whole job." Xiang An is not shy at all, he is like a social terrorist.
"It's really nice to be able to go out for a walk once in a year, hunt some wild animals, and relax." Xiang Liang sighed as he lay on the ground without any image.
Ever since all the affairs of the Xiang family were placed on his shoulders, he had always felt that he was out of breath from exhaustion. Although Xiang Bo and Xiang Lu shared the pressure for him, this did not change the fact that he was tired. On the contrary, it made him tired.
Turn the tired man into three.
"I have to sigh, Sir Xiang Lu's shooting skills are really good." Jiang Chun pinched his beard and looked at Xiang Lu with awe in his eyes.
He was born as an Orion, and his shooting skills were already strong, but he still couldn't compare to Xiang Lu.
"Hey, your shooting skills are also very good." Xiang Lu was satisfied, and Xiang Lu and Jiang Chun started to talk to each other in business.
"Speaking of which, uncle, third uncle." Xiang An ignored the two noisy guys over there and looked at brothers Xiang Liang and Xiang Bo, "When I was chasing the deer today, I noticed something."
"What?" Xiang Liang took out a small jar of salt from somewhere and sprinkled it sparsely on the roasted rabbit.
Rabbits are so cute, they must be sprinkled with salt before eating.
"I noticed traces of horse hooves by the river. There may be a group of horses nearby." Xiang An told what he had discovered during the day, "By the way, uncle, give me some salt."
Xiang Liang handed the salt to Xiang An: "Horse? Are there wild horses around here?"
"It should be." Xiang An nodded, "This area is deserted. No one except us would be riding horses here at this time of year. In addition, there are a lot of horse hoof prints, so it can only be a group of horses."
"Oh? Is that so..." Xiang Liang touched his chin, thoughtfully.
"If you meet one, let's see if there is a thousand-mile horse. Only a thousand-mile horse is valuable." Xiang Bo took the salt after Xiang An sprinkled it with salt and sprinkled some on his rabbit. "I feel like it is a thousand-mile horse."
One rabbit is not enough for me."
"Then you can eat this." Xiang Lu handed over the roasted squirrel.