Chapter 19 First Hunt

On the second day, Qin Ziling did not go to the martial arts hall.

Because according to common sense, Yin Dyeyue, who is like a family member with him, is going to be taken to Xujiabao today, and he, the young master, should not go to the city martial arts hall on time early in the morning to learn martial arts, and the most normal way is to stay at home.

Of course, even if Qin Ziling really went to the martial arts hall, with his identity and this ability, it would be absolutely impossible for Xu Jiabao to suspect him.

However, when he went out and considered it carefully, Qin Ziling still stayed at home.

In the morning, Yin Dyeyue and Cui's were still sad and panicked, especially Cui's had to secretly shed a few tears from time to time.

At noon, a middle-aged peasant woman rushed into Qin's house with an excited face.

"Sister Cui, Sister Cui, good thing, good thing, this time Dye Yue doesn't have to go to Xujiabao. As soon as the middle-aged peasant woman entered the door, she immediately shouted.

Cui Shi and Yin Dye Yue, who were winding silk threads, were shocked when they heard this, and Cui Shi grabbed the middle-aged peasant woman's hand even more nervously, and said with a nervous and incredulous expression: "Dog, what are you talking about?"

"I said, Dye Yue doesn't have to go to Xujiabao!"

"Why?" This time, Cui Shi and Yin Dye Yue heard it correctly, and their eyes widened.

"I just heard the news that that Young Master Xu Qi died last night, and Cao Zhengbin's father and son are rushing to Xujiabao in a panic! Maybe he drank too much wine or ate something bad at his house last night, otherwise how can a good person say that he will die?" replied to the peasant woman.

"It's dead!" Cui Shi and Yin Dye Yue were dumbfounded when they heard this, they never dreamed that it would be such a result.

"But it's better to die, so that Dye Yue won't have to be ruined by that lewd thief!" said the peasant woman in a low voice.

"Haha, that's right, that's right!" Cui Shi suddenly laughed out loud, and then took the peasant woman's hand and said, "Dog, thank you so much, don't leave yet."

Saying that, Cui Shi turned around and went back to the house to get four or five eggs, stuffed them into the peasant woman's hand, and said, "Take them back and give them to the dog, this child is growing up, but you can't lose him."

"This, how does this make this?" said the peasant woman hurriedly.

"Yes, yes, you've got a great deal for me. Cui said.

"Hehe, then you're welcome. The peasant woman smiled innocently and happily took the eggs and left.

Seeing the peasant woman leave with the eggs, Cui Shi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with joy, turned to Qin Ziling on the side, and said, "Son, you really got it right, this wicked man has really suffered God's retribution!"

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional.

Hearing this, Yin Dye Yue remembered that Qin Ziling had gone out in the middle of the night last night, and glanced at him thoughtfully.

"Mother, Dye Yue Now that you can finally rest assured, then I'll go to the martial arts hall now. Qin Ziling said.

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Leaving Anhe Village, Qin Ziling did not go to the county town martial arts hall, but went to walk around a mountain range ten miles away from Anhe Village.

For Qin Ziling, what he lacked most now was the meat and medicinal materials that replenished qi and blood, rather than hard training.

The Qin family is now poor, and he can't afford to buy tonic meat and medicinal herbs at all, so he has to find a way to go hunting in the mountains.

This mountain range is called Xisheng Mountain, it is the branch of Wuyang Mountain, although it is only a branch vein, but it is also high and deep, there are many cliffs, strange rocks, and there are many poisonous insects and beasts.

is not an old hunter, and generally does not dare to go to this Xisheng Mountain, so it can be regarded as inaccessible.

Now, Qin Ziling just took advantage of the time during the day to step on the spot and familiarize himself with the surrounding terrain, so that he could go into the mountains to hunt at night.

Hunting in the mountains at night is naturally very dangerous. But Qin Ziling's biggest reliance is that he has a bronze corpse bodyguard and assistant, as well as the art of divine souls.

The bronze corpse is not visible, and when the soul casts the magic technique, the body is also unable to see the light, once it is discovered, the leakage of the news will inevitably lead to big trouble and even death.

Therefore, the most experienced old hunters all go into the mountains to hunt during the day, but Qin Ziling, a martial artist who has never had hunting experience, needs to choose to go into the mountains to hunt at night.

Qin Ziling wandered around the outskirts of the mountain range and around it until the sun went down, and found a few places suitable for his body to hide, before returning home.

Rural people don't have much entertainment, they eat, and as soon as it gets dark, they go to bed when there's nothing to do.

Qin Ziling estimated that his family and next-door neighbors should have fallen asleep, so he was dressed in a black suit, carrying a sack and a woodcutter, and quietly left the house and went all the way to Xisheng Mountain.

Under the dark night, Xisheng Mountain was quiet, and a few night owl cries sounded from time to time, which made people's hearts seep.

Qin Ziling stood at the foot of the mountain, looked up at the dark mountains, and the tall trees were like a group of demons dancing wildly, gritted his teeth, summoned out the bronze corpse of the spirit ape, and cautiously entered the mountain.

Insects and poisonous snakes seemed to be able to feel the dangerous aura of the copper corpse, Qin Ziling's keen eyes saw several times that under the dark night, some insects and poisonous snakes fled far away before they could get closer, which saved a lot of trouble.

Otherwise, on this big night, the mountains are full of insects and poisonous snakes, even if Qin Ziling's five senses are keen, he must be worried.

There was a bronze corpse of the brachial spirit ape to open the way, and Qin Ziling quickly found a cave selected during the day.

The cave is not big, but it is big enough for one or two people to hide.

Qin Ziling had already surveyed during the day, behind this cave was a solid rock wall, there was no gap exit, as long as the bronze corpse guarded the entrance of the cave, he didn't have to worry about any insects, snakes and beasts behind him, it could be said that he didn't have any worries.

In front of the cavern are several large rocks and several crooked-necked pine trees blocking the view, just enough to block the bronze corpses.

Of course, it is impossible for anyone to haunt Xisheng Mountain at night, but out of prudence, Qin Ziling still thinks that it is better for the bronze corpse to be hidden than to stand there without concealment.

After drilling into the cave and confirming that there were no insects and poisonous snakes in the cave, Qin Ziling ordered the bronze corpse of the Tongjian Spirit Ape to lurk at the entrance of the cave to protect the main body, while he crossed his legs and performed the technique of going out of the body.

Soon the spirit leaped out of the cave and flew out of the cave.

There is no light at night, and it is difficult for people to walk, but for the spirit, the sight at night is no different from that of the day, but the light of the sun full of masculinity shines down during the day, making it feel uncomfortable.

The spirit slowly flew within two or three miles of the body's hideout, looking for prey.

It didn't take long for Qin Ziling to spot a fat pheasant.

Qin Ziling was first surprised, then hesitant, but in the end, he still had a helpless wry smile.

"The pheasant is on the mountain**, let's talk about it first!"

With the idea made, the spirit pounced on the fat pheasant.

As soon as the spirit pounced on the pheasant, the pheasant trembled violently, then stretched his neck, looked left and right, and the pair of corns revealed a strange spirituality.

Soon, the pheasant seemed to recognize the direction, and then quickly walked towards the direction where Qin Zilling was hidden