That position is the vital point of the wildebeest. In Ling Yun's words, it is the nerve center of the wildebeest.

The sharp knife was completely immersed in it, and the wildebeest's galloping body trembled suddenly, but it still rushed forward with strong inertia.

But the wildebeest, which had lost its mobility, was suddenly taken aside by Ling Yun's powerful Tai Chi push, and fell hard to the edge of the official road.

A stream of blood spurted out from where the knife had cut the upper part of the head, and a precious wildebeest was declared to have ended its service.

"This...is dead!"

The guard who missed the wonderful scene opened his eyes and ignored the frightened pedestrians. He quickly pounced on the fallen wildebeest.

After confirming that the wildebeest was dead, the expression on the guard's face suddenly changed, and he looked fixedly at the culprit in front of him.

"This is the mount chosen by Young Master Yanfu. How dare you kill it in the street!"

The guard pointed his hand at the young man, his expression becoming somewhat ferocious.

"Instead of killing it on the street, why not let it kill people on the street?"

The young man pulled out a piece of coarse cloth and wiped the blood on the knife, then inserted the knife back into his waist. After taking a look at the other person, he prepared to turn around and leave.

"Stop!"

The guard scolded and stopped the young man. He stood up from the wildebeest and approached the young man step by step.

"The death of a few people is just a small amount of compensation, but this wildebeest chosen by Young Master Yan is a rare and good thing. Today you must go back with me and give Young Master Yan an explanation."

As the guard spoke, he had already moved in front of the young man. Suddenly he stretched out his hand to grab it and clasped it on the young man's shoulder.

"Sorry, I'm not free!"

The moment the big hand came towards him, the young man suddenly dwarfed and skillfully avoided the big man's palm. He ducked and took two steps back, already widening the distance between him and the guard.

"If I remember correctly, King Qi once said that human life is at stake. If you have any objections, you can go to a lawyer...go to the law to check."

The corner of the young man's mouth suddenly twitched, and then he quickly changed his words. He quickly packed his luggage, turned around and walked towards the city gate.

"Hmph! A little hunter dares to talk about laws and regulations. You will be rewarded after I report them."

Under the gaze of everyone, the guards still seemed a little guilty. Especially the dark monument of King Qi not far away always gave these people with evil intentions a strange sense of oppression.

"This man killed Yanfu's wildebeest in the street. Did you all see it?"

The guard's gaze swept across the few city guards and the panicked crowd. Everyone who came into contact with the guard's gaze nodded subconsciously.

"Just see it and remember to prove it later!"

The guard snorted coldly, then ordered a city guard to guard the dead wildebeest, and quickly set off to report the situation to the house.

"Clouded Leopard, this is the best product!"

In a grocery store, the old shopkeeper looked at the animal skins in front of him with a hint of surprise on his face.

Although I knew that this boy had extraordinary skills and amazing hunting skills, I didn't expect that he could still hunt such a ferocious thing.

He carefully examined several animal bones and determined that they were fine clouded leopard bones that could be used as medicine. The joy on his face became even more intense.

"Is the shopkeeper interested in what I want?"

The young man stretched out his palm and knocked on the table, looking at the shopkeeper with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Natural! Natural!"

The shopkeeper reluctantly took his eyes away from the clouded leopard skin, then quickly turned around and took out a square wooden box from under the container.

The wood is black birch. The wood of this kind of wood is extremely fine and hard, which is especially suitable for ordinary people to make wooden utensils.

The wooden box was opened, and a sword-like weapon about three feet long was perfectly locked into the slot on the wooden box.

There seemed to be a faint layer of chill rising on the weapon blade, and at first glance it looked like a blood-drinking blade.

"This is completely made according to your drawings. For it, I used my old face to ask an old man who is over sixty years old to do the hammering himself."

"The twenty-nine black iron you collected is not enough at all, so I paid another three kilograms in advance, and we will settle the matter together later!"

The shopkeeper smiled evilly like a fox, but the young man didn't listen at all and stared at the weapon in a daze.

"How is it? Are you satisfied?"

The shopkeeper smiled widely, and he obviously liked this look. As long as he established a good relationship with this boy, he would not have to worry about good prey in the future.

"Can!"

The young man came back to his senses, closed the wooden box again, picked up a few bottles of wine on the table that the shopkeeper had prepared, and turned around to walk out of the store.

“The money hasn’t been calculated yet!”

"next time!"

…

"Every time I come to your place, I run out of wine. Today I will give you two bottles!"
Chapter completed!