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Chapter 43 Up the Mountain (Thanks to the leader of Eleven Baishui for the reward)

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    Cuckoo.

    A strange sound came.

    Wei He paused and looked up at the gloomy woods.

    In the distance, there was a pair of pale green eyes, staring at him and passing by.

    Wei He swallowed his saliva, retracted his gaze, and focused on the feet in front of him.

    Under the feet are patches of dry grass and fallen leaves and branches, occasionally mixed with some vines.

    He used a machete to carefully press down the grass in front, lest the hidden spikes and sawgrass inside would cut himself.

    In this kind of dense forest, once an injury reveals the smell of blood, it will definitely attract troublesome hunters.

    While overcoming thorns and thorns, slowly be wary of the surroundings.

    The purpose of Wei He's visit this time is to get used to hunting a little bit. As for investigating whether the situation of Shaoyangmen is related to the disappearance of his family, he is not in a hurry.

    Even if he investigates it now, there is no way to take revenge.  So it's better to get familiar with hunting first, try to hunt rare birds and animals, and then improve your strength to deal with this matter.

    Of course, if there is a chance to investigate by the way, that would be a pleasant surprise.

    Poof!

    With a soft sound, it suddenly burst out from the grass in front.

    Wei He collected his mind, slowed down his steps, and listened carefully.

    Suddenly, he stopped, and lightly used the machete to push away the grass in front of the right side.

    He moved very lightly, making almost no sound.

    Compared with the sound of the surrounding wind blowing the grass, it is completely insignificant, and it is mixed into it.

    On the other side of the grass, a giant blue and black python with a thin arm was biting a black mouse, and slowly swallowed the mouse whole.

    Wei He's face remained unchanged, and the machete in his hand was slowly raised.

    Swish!

    The explosive power and power speed of his secondary qi and blood are far beyond that of ordinary people.

    Even if the Huishan Fist only increases its explosive power, it doesn't focus on other aspects, but it is facing ordinary beasts.

    Wei He's knife is also completely invisible.

    Only a gray shadow flashed.

    The machete flew out, and the python dodged like lightning at the same time.

    The two were carried out together, but the python was still a step slower.

    With a bang, the machete hit the python's neck below its head.

    Not seven inches.

    Snake seven inches is a skill that only professional snake players can pinch. It is the key part of the snake's cervical spine, and pinching it can make the snake behave.

    But he still forgets about it.

    As for the saying that hitting a snake and hitting seven inches is just a misinformation taught by the professional old hunter Ding Hai.

    Snakes have a spine all over their body, and if they are interrupted, they will die. Seven inches are generally only used to control snakes.

    If you want to kill a snake, the fastest place is the head.

    Also, if you encounter a snake, if you can¡¯t beat it, run away in the direction of the surrounding uphill immediately. The snake goes uphill slowly, but downhill quickly, so

    Wei He looked at the boa constrictor that was almost split in two with a machete.

    The boa constrictor fell to the ground, bleeding profusely, writhing and struggling.  It seems that he still wants to live for a while.

    However, Wei He came forward and stomped hard on his head.

    His movements are extremely fast and accurate.

    Poof.

    The snake's head was flattened and did not move.

    "It's a python, it's a prey." Wei He lifted the python's tail and shook it in satisfaction.

    This is the experience taught by the old hunter Ding Hai.

    No matter what kind of snake, as long as you grab the tail and shake it, it can't bite people.

    Of course, snakes of different specifications require different shaking strengths.

    For ordinary small snakes, the shaking strength required by ordinary people is enough.

    But this python with the thickness of a forearm

    Wei He shuddered wildly, shaking violently.

    The black mouse that the boa constrictor had just swallowed half was shaken out by him.

    Not from the mouth, but from the rotten abdominal cavity that was trampled by him

    Looking at the black mouse that was shaken out, Wei He thought for a while, and decided not to use this thing.

    He coiled up the python, sprinkled it with deodorizing powder, then packed it in an isolated leather bag and tied it up.

    This boa constrictor is enough for him to eat for several days, and this trip is considered a bumper harvest.

    After walking around for so many days, this was the first time he encountered such a big prey.

    "Na Dinghai definitely has special hunting and tracking skills, he didn't tell me, but what he taught me is enough??When I am blind!  ?  "

    A robber approached, reaching out to grab Wei He's clothes.

    Wei He paused for a moment, not wanting to cause any complications. He didn't know the strength of this group of people, and this was the opponent's territory, so he didn't know who was behind the opponent.

    But they can't let them touch their own things.

    So he took a step back, avoiding the opponent's hand.

    "I really have nothing on me. Brothers, I squatted for several days, and I caught the snake in the bag, and there is really nothing else."

    "No? I think you kid must be hiding things in your clothes." The more you look at the bald head, the more you feel that the guy opposite hides his head and shows his tail, wrapping himself up so tightly, and throwing away everything in the big bag is so decisive.

    There must be a problem!

    There must be something more valuable in him!

    He became more and more determined.

    "The mat holds him down, you guys, go over and search him, and take everything off him."

    Wei He looked around and planned to evacuate first. This is an area he is not familiar with. Since he wanted to pretend to be a hunter, he had to pretend to be a portrait.

    The surrounding forest is deep and the grass is dense, and no one knows if there are still people staring at it from a distance.

    In case the other party still has a gang hiding, making cold darts and cold arrows or something, it will be troublesome.

    Two fists are no match for four hands.

    Wei He took another step back and took out the dry food bag from his clothes

    "Brothers, this is my last bit of food"

    He suppressed his voice and put the bag on the ground.

    "Dry food? Hey, there are a lot of things under your clothes"

    A bandit suddenly slashed at Wei He's waist with a knife.

    Wei He retreated quickly, dodging the knife.

    Tear and pull.

    He dodged the knife, but the clothes he was wearing were slightly bloated and could not avoid the knife point.

    There was a crisp sound.

    The bandit laughed and said, "Hey, let's see where you hide now"

    He looked at a row of poison cones exposed from under his clothes, and a handful of lavender handlebars that seemed to have been poisoned.

    What is this hunter bringing these things here for?

    The smile on the bandit's face gradually disappeared.

    He looked up at Wei He.

    Wei He also looked at him.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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