Lord God Xiaoyao

　　 The afternoon sun fell on the ground.

　　 White clouds like a handkerchief are wiping the blue sky, moving constantly along with the northeast wind.

The black boots stepped on the grass, Yang Qifeng gently touched the quiver behind his back with one hand, an arrow was placed on the longbow by him, and the bow was pulled away by him like a full moon, in Yang Qifeng's field of vision. A gray hare is lowering his head and doesn’t know if it’s eating or doing something else,

With a loose palm, the arrow disappeared with a swish, the arrow shot out, piercing the air, making bursts of sound, the arrow hit the hare, and a call came out, the hare was killed immediately, Yang Qifeng took it The longbow straddled the shoulders, strode to the hare, dragged the hare's ears, and lifted the hare in one hand. The arrow was stuck in it, and the blood was flowing continuously along the wound.

　　 "It will be handed over to you at night. Spread some more salt," Yang Qifeng dropped it, and directly threw the hare to Zhou Hu who was following him.

　　 "Don't worry, young master," Zhou Hu took the hare with a more excited tone. What he is best at is barbecue, which is why he just made the move.

　　 "There is a mountain temple in front of you? Does Lord Zhou offer incense?" Zhu Changlie stood aside and asked softly.

"go with,"

Yang Qifeng looked around and found that this place was already in the middle of the mountains and forests of the Xishan Mountains. This place was called Xishan, which was just a saying in Wu'an County. Because the mountain was called Xishan in the west, its name was recorded in the official mansion of Wu'an County as Gongshan. Land, mountains have mountain gods, rivers have Hebo, Gongshan is naturally not lacking mountain gods, Gongshan is not a famous mountain and big river, but an ordinary hill, and its mountain **** is at most two stars.

Although the strength is not strong, but in the end is the heavenly institution, the necessary respect is still there. As a reincarnation, arrogance and other emotions are not supposed to exist. Although Gongshan is small, he is too close to Taihang. , Is to be able to get involved with Taihang, there are not a few backstage backgrounds who can really hold the gods these days, if it is usually, it is forbidden, and when you encounter it, you must be courteous and incense.

The building of the mountain temple is usually mediocre. There is only one room, and there is a mountain **** statue in the center. He is a man over 30. He has a majestic appearance, glaring eyes and a lot of courage. Yang Qifeng bowed. After a simple worship, Yang Qifeng didn't have much thoughts. Gongshan Mountain God's incense didn't flourish. This is for sure, even if he is a Mountain God, after all, his grade is too low.

It is impossible for people to manifest spirits from time to time for people to worship. The heavenly laws are strict, and the gods and people are separated. It is not allowed to intervene in the changes of humanity, unless it is due to fate and fate. Waiting for the world, a mountain **** could dominate the blessing and dominate one side at ease, but this world is not good.

Walking out of the mountain temple, and continuing into the forest, a pheasant appeared in front of him, with gorgeous plumage on his body and a slender tail. Yang Qifeng waved his hand to indicate that the people behind him were still. He opened his bow and shot arrows at the pheasant. The pheasant did not know whether he felt the arrow, or planned to leave unintentionally, he instigated his wings and flew out, the arrow shot into the air, Yang Qifeng saw this, he shot two arrows again, but it was still futile , Not only did not shoot the pheasant, but let the pheasant fly away continuously.

　　 "Everyone shot, whoever hits, there is a reward," Yang Qifeng looked at the pheasant flying close to the ground. Although the pheasant could fly, it did not fly high and lasted for a short time, so he could not escape directly.

　　 Zhou Hu heard this and shot arrows one after another, but none of them hit. Yang Qifeng looked a little flustered, and shouted anxiously; "Chasing!"

He ran out first, and several others followed. If you look closely, you can see that although Yang Qifeng has a flustered expression on his face, his eyes are always peaceful. This scene is written and directed by him. How can he use his archery skills? He missed the shot, and the guards behind him all had poor archery skills.

A ravine appeared in front, but the pheasant flew directly over, but everyone was unable to continue chasing. The pheasant was about to be unable to catch up again. Zhu Changlie hit the pheasant with a bow and arrow in one go. An arrow hit the pheasant in midair. The pheasant in the middle fell directly to the ground, and Zhou Hu ran over in stride, with a more joyful tone; "See where else you can go?"

　　 Yang Qifeng looked at Zhu Changlie, who was like a lonely person after shooting the arrow, and praised and preached loudly; "Good skill, a hundred steps through Yang is nothing but that."

　　 "Zhou Hu remembered, he doubled the remuneration of Wizard Zhu when he returned,"

　　 "Thank you Young Master Zhou," Zhu Changlie said with a faint smile of joy on his face. A penny would be difficult for the hero. In any case, the hero is now poor and lacks food and clothing.

　　 Yang Qifeng looked up at the sky, he turned around and said to Zhu Changlie next to him; "It's getting late, let's go back down the mountain,"

Yang Qifeng led everyone to the mountain~www.novelmtl.com~ He met Wang Jian, Sun Zheng and others to go hunting in Xishan. They were together in the morning and separated in the afternoon. Don’t worry about them. Every one of them, like Yang Qifeng, is holding a lot of people in front and back. They have already opened the way and banned the cultivation of the way. They are not scholars who have no skin power. The lord.

In the simple camp they built at the foot of the mountain, some servants have begun to find dry wood and made a simple wooden frame. It is not the first time that they are skilled in doing this. After returning, Yang Qifeng handed over the hunted game to them. They began to open their chests and shed hair to treat internal organs.

He took a sip from the water and took a sip and looked around the camp. Wang Jian and the others did not come back. Even though they were gentle, they were also interested in hunting. He walked slowly to Zhu Changlie, who was helping to deal with internal organs. Beside.

"Guide Zhu has extraordinary skills, he can wear Yang with a hundred steps, how can such a hero do such a job?" Yang Qifeng reached out and grabbed the thing in Zhu Changlie's hand and still reached the ground, he preached in awe-inspiring tone; "These hands should hold a three-foot sword and stand up. The merits of the world, the glory and the wealth, cannot do this slavery."

Yang Qifeng’s eyes were piercing, watching the changes in Zhu Changlie’s expression, and seeing his face with a slight shame, he knew that these words had successfully touched Zhu Changlie. If Zhu Changlie’s ability were not for his ambitions, he would have been taken by Wu’an County. The rich family has been returned to the door, and there is no need to live so hard.

　　 "I have heard that Guide Zhu spends time in the mountains and chopped firewood every day. Isn't this burying the hero? I am willing to hire Guide Zhu as a guest on 100 acres of good paddy fields. This is just a stopgap measure."

　　 "When I wait for my palace exam in the future, I promise to recommend Guidance Zhu as the commander of the army and command a hundred people!"

　　 "Achieve meritorious service, Meng Yin children and grandchildren!"