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This scene made Qing and Yingzhao feel a little angry, and shouted: "Where did you come from the bold slave? The ghost slave killed him for me!"

"Slow down." The second prince came to Chen Mo with his horse, his tone was cold and indifferent, but firm and powerful. He looked at Qing and Ying Zhao and the ghost slave behind him with sharp eyes, and said, "He is a VIP invited by the Emperor of the Great Wind Kingdom, a disciple of the Lord of Changchun Valley, and a disciple of the Heavenly King Crazy Lion. Who dares to touch him?"

As soon as this statement was made Qing and Yingzhao dare not act rashly. No matter which country the king of the Heavenly Level is placed, he is a noble person. It seems that this kid is not small in the backstage, and a trace of haze flashed through Qing and Yingzhao's eyes.

"Who made your dog so brave?"

Ye Lianxiang was like a cheerful butterfly, and gently leaped onto Xiaoba's back, her eyes bent into a beautiful crescent moon, and she said to Chen Mo with laughter: "I lost my mount, I'll wait for you to sit here first."

Chen Mo only felt thousands of sword-like eyes shooting at him. He was about to say no, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Ye Lianxiang: "What are you looking at? Go quickly."

Then she whispered: "Don't worry, you will definitely have the benefits of helping me do things. Now we will work together to suppress Na Qing and Yingzhao."

"Trade." Hearing Ye Lianxiang's words, Chen Mo sat down next to the princess casually. No matter what others think, he had a lot of meat. So what if his eyes were sharp? Can he kill people?

Seeing this, the second prince smiled slightly and cast an admiring look at Chen Mo. He immediately turned his horse's head and said to Qing and Yingzhao: "The sacrificial ceremony has ended, and there is still half a day before today's camp. Qing and Prince, let's set off."

"Hmph~" Qing and Yingzhao snorted from their noses, their eyes swept over Chen Mo's man and turtle. They turned around and walked towards the distance with a large group of people.

Hunting once played an extremely important role in the process of human civilization. It is not only a primitive and ancient lifestyle, but also a traditional custom that has been passed down for a long time.

Humans who lived in ancient and wilderness learned to use and manufacture various tools to capture prey and supplement food in order to solve the problem of insufficient food.

In long-term life practice, traps, fights, techniques, taboos, and norms are finally continuously passed on and optimized.

Many primitive tribes even choose the "hunting alliance" to hunt and fill their stomachs, which is also the reason for the initial formation of the country.

When living conditions are fully developed and sufficient to meet human needs, hunting activities have many meanings. They can train troops, entertain, and even select talents.

This is also the reason why the hunting customs have been passed down to this day in the royal family of Dafeng Kingdom and has been preserved to this day.

The campground is located at the entrance of a Grand Canyon, and a diving stream surrounds the mountains and flows through the canyon. Through this Grand Canyon, the endless royal hunting ground is conveniently located in front of it.

The second prince ordered people to rest and rectify on the spot. Hunting activities began the next day.

The children began to be bustling, setting up fires in groups of three or five to rectify the equipment and weapons for hunting. The second prince was in opposition to Qing and Yingzhao of Amaterasu. Ye Lianxiang's camp was next to the second prince, and her subordinates finally found Bai Linglu.

Without Ye Lianxiang's follower, Chen Mo and Xiao Ba suddenly felt much more comfortable. His camp was with Bao Yang. He has been silent since Bao Yang's father died. Chen Mo has never found an opportunity to talk to him. He is sitting by the stream and enjoying the last sunshine of the day.

In ancient times, men caught wild animals such as boars, patrol the mountains, hung arrows, put on traps, and digging traps. They even sometimes went out to hunt a high-level monster.

These hunting methods are the result of exploration and accumulation over thousands of years, and are not accidental. They are the summary of experience during the hunting process, as well as the exploration and practice of natural laws.

It is also an identification of whether a man becomes a real man and whether a family can support it.

Although with the changes in lifestyle and times, hunting is getting farther and farther away from the current life, and fewer and fewer people make a living by hunting, these hunting skills and skills, the surging blood that comes from the tribe, have been integrated into the men's blood.

This blood is like the dream of yesterday, with warmth. The glory and splendor of the past are still as attached and imaginative as the sunset at dusk.

At this moment, the second prince took out his iron-wood rhinoceros horn bow. This bow is made of iron-wood fetus as the bone, then the black unicorn of the black-horned giant rhinoceros as the string, and finally the skin glue and other materials of various animals, and it is carefully processed through hundreds of processes.

It is difficult to make and takes a long time period, which is the pinnacle of the traditional corner bow of the Great Wind Kingdom.

The bow is engraved with inscriptions, the arrows are made of black steel and are inlaid with blue bird tail feathers. Whether it is to kill enemies on the battlefield or hunt in the wilderness, it is an invincible weapon.

Although the second prince, as the host of the hunting event, did not have to compete in person, but when he stood in this wilderness, how could the hunting sentiment that was integrated into his blood not make him eager to try?

I saw him pulling his arrows and pulling his bow, a pure golden mysterious energy slowly filled the bows and arrows in his hand, and the golden light shines brightly.

With a whoosh, the worm crawling a hundred steps away from the tree was about a long time ago.

"Okay..." The second prince Xiaolu's move attracted the applause of the children. Even Chen Mo, who rarely came into contact with archery shooting, praised the second prince's archery skills.

"Good skills, good skills." Princes of Amaterasu Kingdom, Kiyoshi and Eizaki clapped and shouted, "I wonder if the second prince can recognize this bow?"

Qing and Yingzhao took a composite long bow of seven feet long from their servants. The mysterious light flowed. At a rough look, it was even more powerful than the second prince's iron-wood osmanthus horn bow.

"Do you know the origin of this bow?" Qing and Yingzhao looked at the second prince proudly.

The second prince narrowed his eyes and had already understood seven or eight in his heart. The material of this composite long bow is indeed very rare. The entire bow is made of the skin and muscles of a certain monster. It is about seven feet long, full of brilliance and a faint sense of evil spirit.

"This is the skin and back tendons of the black-patterned dragon in the vast sea." Qing and Ying Zhao fiddled with the bowstrings and said proudly: "It is the treasure I, the ghost slave, got after fighting the black-patterned dragon in the sea for three days."

Hearing this, not only the second prince, but also Chen Mo and Bao Yang browsed. The black-patterned dragon became an eighth-level monster when it became an adult, and no one dared to provoke him even on land, let alone someone could fight with it in the sea.

It seems that this ghost slave wearing a ghost martial arts mask is definitely not simple.

"I guess you can't find a better one from the prince's bow, right?" Qing and Ying Zhao smiled proudly, and then pulled out another arrow from the black-patterned dragon skin quiver.

Everyone around them took a breath of air conditioning and used the agarwood in the vast sea deep sea as arrow branches. With one arrow, a strong fragrance of ancient wood drifted out.

In addition, the arrow feathers made of black feathers and black gold arrows are really luxurious.

You should know that the agarwood alone is the price of acres of inch of wood and every inch of wood. Ancient giant trees sank into the sea, formed for thousands of years, are extremely heavy, and it is extremely difficult to salvage them.

Not only is it as hard as iron, it can also drive away evil spirits and become medicine. It is a precious third-grade medicinal material, not to mention the value of the black feathered eagle and the black gold arrow.

This arrow alone is worth thousands of gold.

"No matter how good the arrow is, I will have to shoot it, right, second brother?" Ye Lianxiang walked out like a fairy in the painting, with a faint and enchanting fragrance, looking at Qing and Yingzhao with contempt. She was not as tall as the black-patterned Jiaolong Bow, but she was smugly Qing and Yingzhao.

"Yes, what's the use of light weapons? Who doesn't know that our second prince's archery technique is unmatched in our strong wind country." Ye Lianxiang's supporters immediately said in a bustling manner.

"The prince, I dared to ask the second prince for advice on archery skills." Qing and Yingzhao narrowed their eyes into a line, and they also specifically used the word archery skills, deliberately increasing their tone.

"Okay, please follow me, Prince Qinghe." The second prince smiled slightly and made a gesture of invitation. Then he ordered to a follower: "Go and install the target."

"Brother Chen, have you ever used a bow and arrow?" This was the first time Bao Yang spoke to Chen Mo for such a long time.

"Yes, there are, but if you practice a little in the family before, you are not yet skilled." Chen Mo originally sat aside, wanting to see the battle between the second prince and the prince of Amaterasu. Seeing Bao Yang coming, a smile immediately appeared on his face. He still agreed with this friend in his heart.

After all, men have three irons.

"Brother Chen, if you don't dislike it, please accept the bow." Bao Yang held a black iron hard bow in his hand to Chen Mo with both hands, with a solemn expression, as if he was holding an elderly elder in his hand, and said:

"This bow is made of pure black iron, engraved with power runes, and the serrated mammoth's back tendons are strings, weighing up to 100 kilograms."

"This bow is sharp and has a arched body, and can attack and kill the enemy from afar or protect it in close combat. It is definitely a rare good weapon." Bao Yang looked at the black iron hard bow in his hand and continued reluctantly:

"Although this bow is more precious than the princes, it is my father's last relic. The mottled blood on the bow is the best testimony of our Bao family's bravery and fearless battles on the battlefield!"

"No, no, no, this is too precious, I can't accept it." Chen Mo hurriedly refused.

This may be the last bit of thought of this guy who just lost his father. The glory of the family and the loved ones who loved each other fell and collapsed in one day. From then on, he had nothing and could not even raise his head. Chen Mo could understand this feeling better than anyone else. He sighed for him in his heart.
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