Zheng Haotian moved and retreated like a spirit fox. When he stood still, he had already unfolded a similar folding bow in his hand.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Three arrows were shot out like meteors chasing the moon. Both Yu Weihua and Lin Ting felt their eyes were dazzled. The three arrows had already shot into a big tree dozens of steps away. What was even more surprising was that the big tree was shot out.
The three long arrows on the tree were actually arranged in a "pin" shape.
A hint of surprise flashed through the eyes of Yu Weihua and Lin Ting at the same time.
Two years ago, Genius Zheng Hao just came into contact with martial arts. Before that, Zheng Chenglian was obsessed with letting him inherit his family's carpentry skills, so he did not allow him to participate in martial arts training activities among young people in the village.
But in the past two years, this kid's progress has indeed been like a miracle. Not only has his boxing skills reached the point where he can condense and release momentum, but his strength is also incredible. And now it seems that his bow and arrow skills are also incredible.
He is no longer inferior to the two of them.
With a sigh, Lin Ting said: "Weihua, look at it."
Yu Weihua thought about it and said: "His skills are as good as those of us now, and he should be qualified to enter the mountain."
Zheng Haotian immediately burst into laughter. Before he started practicing martial arts, he had dreamed of going hunting in the mountains with other hunters in the village, but until today, there was no hope that this wish could come true.
Yu Weihua raised his head and glanced into the room and said, "Where is Uncle Zheng? We must get Uncle Zheng's consent."
Zheng Haotian waved his hands repeatedly and said: "There is a wealthy family in the city who paid a lot of money for my father to buy a set of eight heirloom items, so Uncle Yu escorted my father into the city, and you don't need to ask him for this matter. I can make the decision."
Yu Weihua let out a light sigh. He and Lin Ting had just returned from the mountains. They had never even returned home, so they didn't know about this matter that was talked about by the villagers.
He hesitated for a moment, thought of Zheng Haotian's performance just now, and finally put away the slightest concern in his heart.
With Zheng Haotian's ability at this time, the three brothers joined forces to enter the mountain. As long as they did not go deep into the mountain, there would be absolutely no danger.
The two people looked at each other and nodded in unison. They finally made a decision.
Lin Ting said in a deep voice: "Haotian, you can go into the mountains if you want, but hunting is not for fun. You should first choose a weapon that suits your hand."
Zheng Haotian was overjoyed and jumped up high, but then he froze.
There are a lot of things you need to prepare for hunting in the mountains. In addition to dry food and drinking water, the most important thing is the equipment. Especially the quality of the weapons will directly affect the results of the hunt.
Looking around the yard, Zheng Haotian frowned deeply. There were many strange things in their house, but they were all carpenter's tools. He couldn't be allowed to carry these gadgets up the mountain.
As for the sticks he usually uses for exercise...
It's okay to play with that thing in normal times, but it's too worrying to really expect the lethality of this thing.
As if seeing Zheng Haotian's embarrassment at this time, Yu Weihua shook his head and said: "Since my father is not here, then go to my house and borrow a weapon."
Yu Jiansheng is the only hunter left in the village. He is fond of martial arts, and his family has collected a lot of weapons. If Yu Jiansheng was at home at this time, then Yu Weihua would never dare to take the idea there, but since the old man at home accompanied Zheng
Uncle has gone down the mountain, that means there are no tigers in the mountain and the monkey is the king.
Zheng Haotian said gratefully: "Weihua, thank you very much."
Yu Weihua raised the folding bow and small house in his hand, and the meaning was quite clear.
How can we tell the difference between our brothers?
After tidying up the yard and packing their things, they came to Yu's house talking and laughing.
In Dalin Village, Yu Jiansheng is not only the village chief, but also the only hunter in the village. The conditions of his family are among the best. If it were not for Zheng Chenglian, a villager who is proficient in carpentry skills, then his family would definitely be the largest and most complete.
Registered.
Yu Weihua took them directly to the backyard of his home, where there was a special house. It was not inhabited by people, but filled with many types of weapons.
When Yu Weihua opened the door, Zheng Haotian's eyes suddenly lit up.
There are quite a complete range of weapons here, ranging from long ones such as swords, guns and sticks to short ones such as machetes and sharp knives. In addition, there are even several fine hunting bows.
Zheng Haotian had sharp eyes and took a few glances, with a smile on his lips. Two of them were obviously made by his father.
"Haotian, all the weapons my father collected are here, you can choose." Yu Weihua said generously.
He knew that his father valued Zheng Haotian very much. If not, he would not have brought people into this room easily.
Zheng Haotian nodded slightly and kept browsing.
When he came to a long weapon rack, he looked at it and took out a long knife.
He waved it in his hand, frowned slightly and said, "It's too light." Then he returned the long knife to its original position.
"Too light?" Yu Weihua asked suspiciously. He came to the shelf, reached out and pulled out the long knife, and waved it gently in the room a few times. His expression suddenly became quite strange.
Lin Ting stepped forward, took the long knife and weighed it a few times. He turned around and shouted: "Haotian, you monster, your strength has become stronger again."
In fact, they had already vaguely felt this way when their fists collided just now.
Because their zhenqi at this time could only protect themselves and could not be released to the point of hurting others, Zheng Haotian could only use brute force to repel the two of them. However, at that time, Zheng Haotian had the advantage of being unprepared, so they
The two people's feelings were not strong, but the weight of the weapon at this time was real. When they picked up the sword, they naturally knew that this guy's strength had improved a lot compared to a few months ago.
With a long sigh, Yu Weihua said: "Haotian, I don't think you need to practice any Qi anymore. The power of this weapon alone is enough to roam in the forest."
Zheng Haotian's eyes narrowed and he said: "No, I want to continue practicing and defeat Wanjia Village on behalf of Dalin Village."
The eyes of Yu Weihua and Lin Ting suddenly became sharp. To the people in Dalin Village, Wanjia Village was like a big stone weighing on their heads. If Yu Jiansheng was not in charge of the village, and Lin Ting's
If the uncle joins the Qiu family in Pianxi City and makes Wanjia Village afraid, they may not even be able to keep their current hunting range.
"Let's practice together and see who can reach the intermediate level of hunter first and defeat Wan Yifu." Yu Weihua said with high spirits.
Lin Ting nodded heavily and said: "The cultivation of Zhenqi is certainly due to talent, but it also depends on hard work and opportunity. Haotian, let us three brothers compare."
Zheng Haotian responded and said with a smile: "I don't object, but if you want to defeat Wan Yifu, the cultivation level of an intermediate hunter is probably not enough."
Yu Weihua and Lin Ting thought for a moment, and both nodded slowly. Wan Yifu was already an intermediate hunter twenty years ago. Although he has not made any progress in the past twenty years, his Qi cultivation is at least as high as
At the peak of the second level, coupled with decades of fighting experience, if you want to be sure of defeating him, you may have to advance to the next level and reach the level of a high-level hunter.
But when they thought about becoming high-level hunters, the faces of the three of them suddenly fell.
Shaking his head, Zheng Haotian continued to scan the room with his eyes.
High-level hunters are too far away for them, so it is more realistic to go hunting in the mountains for the first time.
Yu Weihua pondered for a moment and said: "Haotian, you are very powerful." He came to a corner of the room and said: "This weapon is the heaviest in our family. Even dad does not dare to use it as a normal weapon.
,try it yourself."
Zheng Haotian stepped forward quickly. When he saw the weapon, he couldn't help but be startled.
This weapon turned out to be a rare mace. Both the lower part of the stick and the terrifying upper part of the stick covered with spikes were polished to a shiny finish without leaving even a trace of dirt.
It can be seen that Yu Jiansheng is quite satisfied with and values this weapon.
Stretching out his hand and holding the mace body tightly, Zheng Haotian lifted it up with a strong lift.
His eyes glowed faintly, and he waved slightly a few times. The heavy mace sliced through the air, causing loud whistling sounds to break through the air.
Yu Weihua and Lin Ting involuntarily took two steps back. When this fierce weapon fell into Zheng Haotian's hands and began to wave it, they both felt a strong and extreme sense of oppression.
The sound ringing in the air was so loud that it made them feel quite frightened.
"Okay." Zheng Haotian shouted excitedly and said, "This weapon fits the hand perfectly. Let's go now."
Yu Weihua and Yu Weihua exchanged glances, and both secretly called out "little monsters" in their hearts.
Although the two of them can barely swing it, if they want to fight with others with this thing, they are a little powerless.
However, such a heavy object seemed to be nothing in Zheng Haotian's hands, which made them frightened but also greatly stimulated.
You must practice martial arts even harder in the future, and you must not be compared to Zheng Haotian.
The three people prepared enough dry food and some drinking water, took weapons, and quietly went into the mountain away from the sight of the villagers.