Dusk, Lingye Town.

After a day of hunting, people returned home full of joy and laughter. Those who loved to show off would even carry the carcasses of strange beasts around in the streets of the town. They would not return with satisfaction until they had received enough exclamations.

At home, start the follow-up processing work.

Once upon a time, the most powerful hunter in the town was named Li Si. He came here from a foreign country to settle down and was known as the "God of Hunting". However, word spread that his name changed to Li Si, so much so that he had to emphasize it when meeting people.

It seems like, not four or five.

But people often still jokingly call him Li Si, but he doesn't recognize it anyway.

It's a pity that the legend of "Wind Hunter God" came to an end half a year ago, because he entered the deepest part of the Xiling Mountains, a restricted area that should not be set foot in.

Li Si originally wanted to push his hunting career to a higher peak, but he never expected that he would fall into an abyss and transform from a hunting god to a sad and ridiculous cripple.

This disability does not refer to the mutilation of limbs. In fact, as long as a warrior reaches the blood coagulation realm, it is not a big deal to lose an arm or a leg.

From the outside, everything seemed normal to Li, but people were shocked to find that he had aged rapidly in the past six months, his whole body was lifeless, and he never went out hunting again.

No one knew what happened to him in the deepest part of the mountain range, and Li Si didn't want to mention it to others. He was originally a warm and cheerful man, but he became gloomy and depressed after this incident. He stayed in the courtyard all day long, living in seclusion, and even put himself in trouble.

His wife and children were all driven away, as if he had changed into a different person.

Occasionally, the door of Li Si's house is open, and when people pass by, they see him holding a wine jar and sitting under the old tree in the courtyard, staring blankly at the sky, like a statue with cold lines, sitting silently.

The arrival of death.

Regarding Li Si's fate, some people lamented, some ridiculed, and most people were indifferent. Although the legend of the God of Wind Hunting has become history, there will always be people who will create new miracles. Soon, Li Si will be forgotten.

In this deserted corner, even its name no longer existed until a hundred years later.

It was a very ordinary evening. Li Si was drunk in the courtyard as usual, with his head resting on the roots of a tree, snoring like thunder, and empty wine jars scattered around him.

However, when a burst of arrogant footsteps sounded from far to near, Li Si, who was originally drunk, suddenly opened his eyes a little and looked at the person with vigilance.

"Yo? You didn't get drunk to death?"

The guy at the front was dressed like a standard gangster, but he happened to be holding a folding fan printed with landscape patterns in his hand. He pretended to fan it a few times while talking, which made him look extremely funny.

As soon as Li Si saw this person's face clearly, he lay back down again out of boredom and turned over as if he was planning to go back to sleep.

"Get up, get up!" The literary ruffian kicked him on the back impatiently. Seeing that the latter had no reaction at all, he yelled angrily: "Li Si! Li Si, you damn old man, you really hurt yourself.

Have you become a person?"

However, two seconds later, he clearly heard Li Si's snoring.

"Damn it, you really dare to sleep! Kids, beat this old man to death!"

The gangster used all his strength to kick Li Si hard on the back. Unexpectedly, it felt like he was kicking on an extremely hard iron plate. For a moment, the sole of his foot was in severe pain, and even the whole leg was about to be torn off.

Like cracked.

The gangster couldn't help but let out a scream, hugged his feet and started to roll on the ground. He cried with tears: "It hurts me to death, why does it hurt so much... What are you doing standing still? Beat him, beat him to death!"

The gangster's subordinates couldn't help but look at each other in shock. Seeing the miserable state of their boss, they would only dare to go forward and provoke this evil god unless they were crazy.

"Hiss, it hurts. You are a bunch of trash, you don't even dare to do anything. What do I need from you?" The gangster was obviously going crazy with their performance.

One of his subordinates carefully picked up his folding fan, carefully tapped it on Li Si, and said with a smile: "Report to the boss, I've done it."

The ruffian was shocked by what he did. He laughed angrily and said, "I've beaten you so much! Well, stand here if you can. I'll be the first one to kill you when I get up!"

"

"Okay boss, do you want me to help you up?" The subordinate shrank his head.

"No need, get out! This gang leader officially announces that you have been expelled from our Aotian Gang!" the ruffian roared.

"It's quite lively, isn't it?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from a distance. The volume was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.

"Who is it?" The leader of the Aotian Gang was supported by his subordinates and stood up with difficulty. He maintained a precarious and independent posture and stared at the dozen or so people coming towards him with wide eyes.

Murderous, murderous, the steps and movements of this fifteen-man silver-armored team were neat and flawless. Even their temperaments and expressions were exactly the same. Their coldness and iron-bloodedness made them look like they were from the regular army.

However, this elite team is just a background foil. When the leader of the Aotian Gang first glanced at it, the first thing he noticed was the young man in black who was the leader.

He was not wearing silver armor, but was wearing a very ordinary robe decorated with silver-white cloud patterns, which looked simple and grand. Except for the white jade belt and the black gold crown on his head, he had no extra decorations on his body.

In terms of appearance, they are not as eye-catching as the Shining Armor team behind them.

But even with the poor eyesight of the leader of the Aotian Gang, he can still see who is the leader of this team. Although the young man in black does not have any evil spirit radiating out, the unfathomable feeling is even more disturbing.

fear.

"Your Excellency, you are..." The leader of the Aotian Gang carefully looked at these uninvited guests.

But the other party had no intention of talking to him. He walked directly behind Li Si and said calmly: "Are you Li Si, the God of Wind Hunting?"

Li Si burped, weakly opened his eyelids and glanced at Yu Ling, and said casually: "Li Si is me, the God of Wind Hunter... I'm dead."

"It doesn't matter. If you can still walk, take me to the Xiling Mountains." Yu Ling said.

"In this town, if you pick up anyone at random, they can lead you with your eyes closed. Even if this guy can do just fine, why come to me?" Li Si lazily pointed at the leader of the Aotian Gang.

"What do you mean, old man! I'm much stronger than you!" The leader of the Aotian Gang jumped in front of him angrily, almost losing his balance and falling down.

"I want to go to the deepest part of the mountain range, the place you went to before." Yu Ling said.

This sentence seemed to wake up another Li Si. He instantly turned over and sat up. A sharp light flashed in his eyes. He stared at Yu Ling closely and said, "Are you from the Yuanling tribe or the Daoling tribe?"

"Where did you judge this?" Yu Ling was slightly surprised.

"You can tell just by looking at it," Li Si said matter-of-factly.

"...Then will you go?"

"Of course, you can go now." Li Si got up from the ground quickly, patted the dust on his body, and said with bright eyes.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Yu Ling asked.

"If you can go to the end and let me see clearly what it is, then it will be worth my death." Li Si said lightly.

The leader of the Aotian Gang jumped angrily: "You can't die, you still owe me more than 30,000 yuan in protection fees and haven't paid it yet!"

Li Si said calmly: "There is no such thing as protection money. It depends on whether you have the ability to collect it."

The leader of the Aotian Gang couldn't help being stunned. For a moment, he didn't know how to refute. He could only hold his neck and said: "No! If I don't receive it for a day, I won't give up. Wherever you go, take me with you!"

"I don't understand the meaning of bringing a burden." Li Sidao.

"You are so damn disabled, you actually have the nerve to laugh at me?" the leader of the Aotian Gang was furious.

"Are you sure you want to go with us?" Yu Ling asked.

"I am very special and very sure!"

"Then don't regret it." After Yu Ling said that, she started to move directly.

The unsuspecting leader of the Aotian Gang felt that the whole world was spinning, like a small boat in the strong wind and huge waves, struggling to survive under the torrential rain, as if even his soul had flown out of his body.

Although everything returned to calm three seconds later, the leader of the Aotian Gang, who had been injured on his right foot, could not steady himself and fell into the soil, eating a mouthful of rotten leaves and crushing several animals to death.

Innocent little bug.

"This should be close to the depths of the mountains. Please identify which direction to go." Yu Ling said.

Although most people can't tell the difference between east, west, north and south in the dark mountains, but as the best hunter in this area, Li Si obviously has his own way of distinguishing.

"That way, we'd better walk there instead of flying." He quickly pointed out the way.

The leader of the Aotian Gang finally got up. When he looked up and saw everyone walking away, he couldn't help but said dumbfounded: "Hey, wait for me!"

A soldier in silver armor walked back expressionlessly, grabbed him under his ribs, and returned to the team again regardless of the latter's desperate struggle.

Although he didn't know why he had to carry such a burden, but since it was the commander-in-chief's intention, he didn't need to think so much.
Chapter completed!