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Chapter 11 Kill a Boar

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

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Lin Zhao just chops wood, fishes, and stores grain every day. He spent almost all his time practicing boxing. With enough meat and bread, his physical condition improved day by day. The originally thin boy looked a little fleshy, and his eyes became brighter. Even after persistent practice of boxing, he had developed a little strong muscle.

But after ten days of consumption, there was not much food. After eating venison, dried fish were almost done, and there was not much left in the bread. However, the boy was reluctant to use the five hundred copper coins distributed by Chu Huaixi, so in the early morning of that day, Lin Zhao punched a fist and decided to bring a hatchet and a bow and arrow to go to the mountain to hunt.

In the early morning, when most of the people in the town had not yet gotten up, Lin Zhao was carrying a bow and arrow and an ancient sword, carrying a few big cakes and a water bag filled with clear cold well water. Basically, Lin Zhao didn't dare to drink the water from Baiyu Creek now, because Zhang Liucheng's naughty child always shit on the stone bridge after school, leaving some psychological shadows on Lin Zhao.

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In the east of the town, after passing through Baiyu Creek, a mountain road leads straight to the mountains on the east side. From a distance, the mountains are lush and full of vigorous vitality, but this vitality lasts only nearly a hundred miles. A hundred miles away, the mountains are covered with heavy snow. Even standing on the mountain and looking towards the south, it is also a sea of ​​snow.

The cold winter has lasted for two years, and the human world is in danger. Only Tianchiling still maintains the change of seasons. As for the reason, no one knows it, and those who know may not be willing to say it.

Lin Zhao walked on the mountain road with a pair of ripped cloth shoes. At this moment, due to his practice of boxing, his movements were much more agile, walking between the mountains like a brisk leopard. He appeared in the mountains dozens of miles away in the town about two hours later. This speed was unimaginable to Lin Zhao before.

In the deep mountains, the whole mountain has become red. It is quite far from the town, and the temperature has dropped. Now it is a scene of late autumn. Everything witheres, but the maple trees in the mountains are in large areas, and the whole piece of red seems to be burning. Lin Zhao likes this kind of scenery, which is much better than the dilapidated scene of Sucheng in the ruined world in his vague memory.

Soon after, when I entered the hunting site, I could hear the roar of wild beasts from afar.

Lin Zhao was not in a hurry. He first patrolled a bush forest and found a lot of hare feces. So he set up dozens of live-button rabbit ring traps wrapped with iron wire nearby, and then found the pit left behind last time nearby. This pit was three meters deep, which could keep wild beasts like grizzly bears and adult deer. Once he could obtain an adult deer, Lin Zhao would have a good life for a long time.

The season in the town is already midsummer, and autumn will soon begin. Once autumn begins, the temperature on Tianchiling drops very quickly. In a blink of an eye, it is winter. After winter begins, the source of food will become extremely rare. Lin Zhao can't understand this very much. Every bitter and cold winter left a very deep impression on him.

After the trap was set up, Lin Zhao began to cruise near the ridge with his bow and arrow, with the most animals here.

Before I went far, I found a pheasant with fiery red feathers.

Lin Zhao quickly lowered his body, flowing his true energy, lowering his breath to the lowest point. He held the longbow and slowly approached under the cover of a bush. When the optimal archery distance of about thirty meters reached the best archery distance of about thirty meters, Lin Zhao did not dare to move forward anymore. The birds and beasts in the mountains were extremely sensitive. If they moved forward, the pheasant would probably fly away, so he picked up the bow and slowly pulled the bow.

In the past, it was actually quite difficult for Lin Zhao to open this bow, at least it could not be pulled into a full moon. Before, the young man was thin and the success rate of using this bow was not high. However, at this time, the true energy in his body was strong, and he had been practicing boxing for some days, and his strength increased slightly, so he easily pulled the bow full. When Lin Zhao aimed at his prey, his arms remained unmoved. When he let go, the arrow instantly passed through the body of the pheasant like a meteor falling to the ground.

With the sound of flapping its wings, the pheasant kicked its legs and was shot directly through. After the arrow penetrated the pheasant's body, it also shot into a dead tree. It can be seen how powerful Lin Zhao's bow is now.

"It's a good start, good luck..."

Lin Zhao walked forward happily, held the pheasant around his waist, then pulled out the arrow, and continued to wander among the mountains.

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Near noon, another pheasant was recorded. Lin Zhao was secretly happy. Such gains had never been seen before. In the past, Lin Zhao, a 12-year-old boy, was cruising in the mountains with a longbow, but often gained nothing for two or three days. First, his physical strength was limited, and second, his accuracy of archery was still a little worse. Therefore, sometimes even if he encountered pheasants, rabbits, wild boars, etc., he would still be useless to get water. But now it is different. When he entered martial arts and became a martial artist in the first realm, his ability to survive was no match for him.

At noon, I returned to the trap and checked the pit. There were no bears or deer. Then I checked the trap of the rabbit. As a result, I had gained something. A hare was kicking his legs in the ring and could not escape. Lin Zhao stepped forward and pressed the rabbit's head, and then gave it a pleasure with a hatchet. Then he tied the rabbit to his waist. It was all trophy and could not be placed at will. There were too many wild animals in the mountains, and the smell of blood usually attracted wild animals. Once wild animals such as foxes and wolves benefited the fisherman, it would be quite unhappy.

On a bluestone, Lin Zhao took out two pieces of bread and ate them with water, but after eating, he still felt a little hungry. He touched his stomach and felt speechless. It should be because he had no connection with eating meat. A martial artist who practices boxing every day can not refine any treasures of heaven and earth to absorb spiritual energy, but the meat must be full, otherwise he would not have so much physical strength to practice.

It seems that meat cannot be stopped, so I still have to continue hunting. The 500 copper plates given by Chu Huaixi can't buy much meat at all. I'll keep it for rice and flour. I have to make a careful life, but after all, I can't be considered a wealthy person.

So, at this moment, Lin Zhao hoped to shoot an adult deer or a wild boar. It would be better if he could trap a bear or something like a pit, preferably a tiger or something. As a person from the ruins, he really had never eaten any tiger meat. Then it would be reasonable to satisfy his cravings here.

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In the afternoon, Lin Zhao continued to cruising the mountains with his archers, looking for new prey. The sun shone brightly in the sky. He was already sweating, but he still had no rest. He had to hurry up and hunt every second, because once the sun sets, the mountains are quite dangerous. On the one hand, the trip he goes back will take at least 2-3 hours. In addition, be careful of the monsters in the mountains. The old people in the town often say that there is everything in the old forest, so it is better to be more awe-inspiring.

The young man, covered in sweat, swam in the mountains and forests until around 3 o'clock in the afternoon. However, according to the fact that it was dark from 6 to 7 o'clock, his hunting time was almost gone.

But at this moment, a "huh huh" sound suddenly came from the ridge bushes in front of the ground. The grass and trees were shaking, as if something was arching the soil and eating the rhizomes of the plants under the soil. It looked dark. Lin Zhao immediately squatted down and squinted his eyes to look there. The real dish was finally here!

The mountain pig, an adult mountain pig, looks at least 150 or 60 kilograms! Once such a mountain pig is bought, Lin Zhao will have no worries about food and drink for at least half a month!

He raised his waist and approached quietly. The pig still didn't know whether he was still looking down to find food. He didn't know that the god of death was approaching.

The distance is enough.

Lin Zhao slowly set off his bow and arrow. This time he took the initiative and pulled the longbow into a full moon. He was not worried about the bowstrings, the burr fetus breaks, etc. The bow made by Guo Dongyang is very durable, and this bow is Guo Dongyang's proud work. Every few months, he will help Lin Zhao repair it and strengthen it, and there is no problem in pulling it into a full moon.

If a full moon shot, plus Lin Zhao's strength should be enough to penetrate the head of the pig and cause a fatal blow.

"Buzz~~~"

Unconsciously, the true energy in the body surged, and strands of true energy penetrated into the arrow. This was a detail that even Lin Zhao himself had not discovered. The next second, the arrow went away like a meteor!

"laugh!"

After a light sound, the adult pig fell to the ground, and the arrow penetrated directly into the head, almost shooting through the entire head. The pig walked suddenly and was not much pain.

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"Ha ha!"

Lin Zhao was overjoyed and immediately rushed to the side of the pig, tied the pig tightly with a green vine rope, and then carried it on his shoulder. The picture looked a bit funny. A young man who was still thin actually ran around the mountain with a pig that weighed twice his weight, and his face was filled with ecstasy, and he couldn't help but grin.

Come to the mountainside and check the trap. If there is no harvest, you can get a town.

Nothing was found in the pit.

However, there was another rabbit hanging there in the rabbit trap and it was strangled to death by a ferrule.

“Icin on the cake.”

Lin Zhao smiled slightly, put down the pig and walked over, picked up the rabbit, and prepared to tie it around his waist.

"Peng!"

Just as he picked up the rabbit, he felt like thunder exploded behind him, and a wave of air that broke through the wind exploded, and someone punched Lin Zhao in the back with an extremely kind punch!

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Lin Zhao's reaction was very fast, and he threw away the rabbit almost instantly. His true energy burst out, and his fist intention naturally flowed around him. When he turned around, he saw the first three-fist style of the farmer's fist - the dry land onion pulling style!

"Peng!"

The moment Lin Zhao's punch was shaken with the opponent's punch, it seemed to hit a stone mountain. His fist was directly spreading and his body was even more blasted back, shaking a bush apart. The next second, Lin Zhao rolled out along the ground, covered in thorns, and was covered in bruises.

When he opened his eyes and saw a man strode towards him.

The visitor was wearing a short shirt and strong suit. Kong Wu looked powerful. Widths of true energy flowed around his fists. He smiled and said, "I said it long ago that Huang Lin can't kill you, so I will kill you myself. People like you are not qualified to live between heaven and earth and just waste food!"

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Chapter completed!
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