Wen Zhong bowed to Emperor Yi and walked out of Huang Luo's tent, stood in front of the boys, glanced sharply at each person's face, and said loudly: "There are three rules for hunting this time. First, each of you is not allowed to use the arrows you bring. When you set out, the Royal Guard will collect your arrows, and at the same time, you will also send three white eagle arrows dedicated to the Imperial Guard. Second, during the entire hunting process, you are only allowed to use each arrow once, and each person can only shoot three arrows at most. Third, when you hear the sound of the military horn, no matter how you harvest, you must rush back here within half an hour, deliver prey, and calculate the merits. The first three people who performed best in this hunting will personally give you a golden arrow to praise!"

After hearing Wen Zhong's words, the young men were energetic and were ready to rush to see the golden arrow representing supreme glory.

Wen Zhong looked back at the Huangluo tent, saw Di Yi nodding, and ordered: "The hunting starts, all the young masters can pay their own feather arrows and receive the white eagle arrows."

The young men rushed to their mounts. Sure enough, they saw an imperial armored soldier waiting for him with three long arrows of white feathers and red stems. They hurriedly took off the quiver on the mount and handed it to the armored soldiers in exchange for three white eagle arrows in their hands. Then they flew onto the horse quickly, and with a shout, urging the horse to leave.

After all the young men rode away, a strong and big-eared boy suddenly turned out from behind the Huangluo tent. He bowed and bowed in front of Di Yi, calling him "Father".

Di Yi said softly: "Wang'er, although you participated in this hunting, you must remember that it is not to compete with everyone for the best, but to observe everyone in an immersive way and clearly observe the beautiful and good materials in it."

The young man was Yin Shou, the third son of Emperor Yi. This future tyrant king who had caused the disaster of national destruction and left his eternal infamy was respectfully taught in front of Emperor Yi, and honestly answered: "My son remembers the teachings of his father." Then he left the tent, rode a free horse with a large sword and a carved bow slanted by his saddle. Like the young men, he only took three white eagle arrows and drove the horse out of the mountains and forests.

After Yin Shou left, Di Yi turned his head to look at Wen Zhong and smiled and said, "You must also pay more attention to the situation in the mountains and forests, so don't let these children have any surprises."

Wen Zhong nodded, but did not see any movement. The vertical lines on his forehead suddenly opened, and a vertical eye appeared in it, and a line of white light shot out from it. The white light projected into the void, spreading around like ripples in water, forming a circular light screen with a diameter of more than meter. "Circular Light Technique" was originally a very popular technique, but Wen Zhong used it with the help of the natural divine eyes on his forehead, which was of unique use: not only did everything within a radius of hundreds of miles appear in the light screen, but it could also concentrate on any point in the magnifying glass based on Wen Zhong's intentions.

Li Jing rode the Black Flame Horse in the mountains and forests and was free to the horse, thinking in his mind how to use these only three arrows to strive for the greatest gain. The Black Flame Horse was extremely fast, and although he did not run with all his strength, he had walked dozens of miles away without realizing it.

"Ao..." A shrill sound of wolf howling suddenly came from the distance.

Li Jing listened intently and knew that the sound was coming from the front of the left. At the same time, he heard that the wolf howl was mixed with the squeaking of another animal. The wolf in the western mountains was fierce and cunning, and it always appeared in groups. Even tigers, leopards, bears and wrinkles did not dare to conflict with it head-on. He was curious about what animal dared to challenge the wolf pack, so he instigated the black flame foal to come over according to the sound.

After crossing a ridge, a forest appeared in front of him. Although there were not many trees, they were all very thick and tall. On the edge of the woods, there were more than twenty thin, bony and hideous green-haired giant wolf surrounded a towering tree, roaring and jumping, as if extremely angry.

Li Jing looked up the tree further, and the situation made him laugh. Among the branches and leaves of the tree canopy, there was a snow-white ape, which was only three feet tall. It used a wide leaf to hold a small pile of stones, held it in his arms with his left claw, and his right claw kept smashing pieces of egg-sized stones towards the wolves under the tree. The lethality of the stones was limited, and the white ape's accurate head was extremely poor. Every time more than ten stones were smashed, one could hit the target.

A bag of stones was smashed in a blink of an eye. The white ape threw away the leaves and jumped to another horizontal branch. There was another bag of stones on the branch's twig. The white ape copied it between the claws and smashed it down again.

The wolves storming in the mountains were provoked by such a small thing, and they were furious, but they could not help the white ape that was above them, and could only roar.

The white ape was not willing to be outdone and responded with a squeak.

Both sides were entangled, and the white ape suddenly felt extremely happy and sad. It seemed that he was throwing a stone too hard, and he actually planted his head from the tree and fell heavily to the ground.

The wolves were first startled by the sudden change, stunned for a moment, and then rushed forward, and were about to tear the white ape into pieces.

Li Jing was quite happy with the cleverness of the white ape. He couldn't bear to see it being kissed by a wolf. He didn't care about the three white ape's arrows that were related to the results of this hunting. He used lightning-like techniques to slap the arrow. With three almost continuous sounds of deafening bows, three white ape's arrows shot out, exposing their sharp teeth, and shooting the green wolf that had just touched the white ape's spot. As the arrow was about to leave, Li Jing raised his hand and took down the short spear hanging on the side of the saddle. This spear was already "hidden".

Produced by Fenghuo, the head and tail are six feet long, and the whole body is made of fine iron, sharp and heavy. He immediately turned sideways slightly, and his strength comes from his waist and eyes, and goes up the spine to his right arm. Then he twists his body and shakes his arms, throwing the short spear out as a javelin. The short spear drifts through a graceful arc in the air, whistling like a broken wind, flying from top to bottom into the wolf pack, piercing the other green wolf through his heart and lungs, and nails it to the ground alive.

However, the green wolf did not die on the spot like the previous three heads. It let out a shrill scream, scratching the ground with four claws, and struggling desperately. However, the front of the six-foot spear was about two feet underground. No matter how the green wolf struggled, it could not shake it, but instead tore the wound bigger and bigger.

The wolves were frightened by the tragic appearance and howling of the green wolf, and the white ape, who had fallen a little dizzy and had not yet climbed up from the ground, was temporarily alive.

Li Jing took out the Ziwu double axe from the hidden skin under the cloak with his backhand, turned over and jumped off the black flame horse, walked towards the wolf pack like a stroll in the garden, and chuckled and said to himself: "These guys have not opened the market since they got it. Today, they are just using the blood of you beasts to sacrifice their sharp blades!"

When the wolves saw Li Jing approaching, they immediately abandoned the white ape and turned around and rushed towards him.

Li Jing laughed and shouted, "It's good." The two axes were like big roc spreading their wings, and the cranes comb their feathers, respectively, and the sharp crescent-shaped curved blade cut the throats of the two green wolves accurately. Then the two axes were recycled, and the triangular sting blade at the bottom of the axe handle was inserted into the ear doors of the other two green wolves. His steps were constantly, and his body was walking calmly among the wolves like a butterfly. The two axes rose and fell, and each flashing would definitely take the life of a green wolve.

During this period, two green wolves walked around Li Jing to attack the Black Flame Horse, but were sprayed on the face by it with the scorching smoke from Mars. Then two iron hooves the size of bowls flew over. One of the two wolves had a broken brain and the other had a broken stomach and a trauma, and the death was extremely miserable.
Chapter completed!