Longevity begins with Orion

As soon as Li Yuan entered the house, Yan Yu moved a bench and blocked the door.

Her buttocks were pressed against the bench, her whole back was pressed against the door, her little face was filled with tension and anxiety.

"Brother Yuan, why is Qian San targeting you?"

"I'm afraid they are interested in my hunting license."

"Isn't the hunting license issued by the government? How dare they steal it?"

"I didn't write my name. Usually there are government officials in charge, and they are quite honest. But in this world, how can the government officials take care of such things?"

"Then what should we do? What should we do?" Yan Yu folded his hands and muttered, "How about you find Uncle Wang next door and find a few men together. In this case, even Qian San will not dare to how's it going."

"Who else besides Uncle Wang?"

"Monk Pan." Yan Yu said suddenly.

Li Yuan thought for a while and shook his head.

It is not a good thing to recruit a helper and do it by yourself, and drag your family with you to do it.

Moreover, Uncle Wang is an honest man with no temper except for being strong, while Monk Pan has nothing to do with him. The three of them together are just a mob, it is better for him to go it alone.

Yan Yu wanted to say something more, but Li Yuan sat beside her, put his right hand through her back, gently hooked her soft shoulders, and said softly, "Sister Yan, don't worry about the outside world, I'll take care of it." .”

"Why are you here?"

"Go hunting with him."

"You're not like Uncle Caihua, you can't come back after you go, are you?"

"No, no, with such a beautiful Sister Yan at home, why would I not want to come back?"

Yan Yu blushed and said softly, "I hate it, I'm trying to coax you." Then she snuggled into his arms, her face full of sorrow.

Li Yuan raised his head slightly and looked into the dim room, his eyes shining calmly.

In his previous life, he was a butcher of pigs. He was a little timid at the beginning. But after killing too many pigs, he no longer felt it and his eyes became calm.

That Qian San must be killed.

If I don't kill him, then I have to have a head-on conflict with him. All my strength is on the bow. When a group of people come up, I can only shoot one person with one arrow, and I will definitely not be able to please him.

And if I shoot someone in public, I am committing murder, and the government will definitely arrest me. If I don't cum and they beat me up, there's nothing I can do.

If something happens to me, Sister Yan will not end well.

So, where to kill?

Kill Qian San while he's hunting?

this is the best.

But I don’t know if Qian San will go hunting these days, and I don’t know where he will go hunting.

This is difficult to grasp, there are too many variables.

However, there is one place where Qian San will definitely go, and that is his home.

Then, when to kill?

today? No. I just had a conflict with Qian San, and Qian San died. I might be suspected.

Then in two days.

No, what if there is an accident?

Forget it, I'll keep an eye on him and kill him if I get the chance.

Li Yuan's expression became calmer and calmer. He always looked like this before killing the pig.

That night, the bright moon was in the sky, illuminating the earth fairly brightly.

The wind outside is not strong, but the ground is frosty and the weather is freezing cold.

The hole in the window was repaired by Yan Yu during the day. At this time, there was a creaking sound in the house.

After a long time.

Yan Yu collapsed softly and fell asleep in his man's arms.

The two of them clung to each other, and the quilt was warm. In this cold winter, it was like a paradise isolated from the darkness and cold.

It is the only light, heat, joy and peace of mind in this troubled world.

Li Yuan pulled out his arm and gently warned: "Sister Yan, I'm going to the toilet. If you fall asleep, don't come out."

But Yan Yu slept soundly, and just murmured in his sleep, then turned his warm body to the other side.

Li Yuan opened a little seam, got out of bed quietly, then quickly put on his clothes and pants, grabbed the big bow and quiver on the wall, thought for a while, and added the remaining 20 points directly to "Intermediate Tracking".

A strange lightness of inspiration floated throughout the body, and what followed was the experience of Lao La's tracking that came into his mind.

In an instant, his awareness of the light and shadow around him, his ability to conceal his own aura, and his concentration on the target all improved to a higher level.

Li Yuan gently pushed open the back door, bowed his body, and rushed out with a "whoosh".

When he moved, his speed was extremely fast and his steps were extremely light. He looked like a big insect that had wandered into the village.

After a few swishes, he ran to the small forest behind his house.

Li Yuan ran all the way, the wind whistling in his ears.

The cold winter wind was like a knife, but he had no scruples at this time, and his eyes were scanning around.

If there is something dangerous, a number will pop up, which is considered invisible.

Xiaomofang in Xiaomoshan is not big, and overall it is more like a village. The reason why "fang" is used is to comply with the government's requirement for a unified name.

After a while, he arrived at Qian San's house and hid behind a dark old tree in a flash.

Qian Sanjia.

Qian San was drinking wine and talking about today's events.

There was a pretty woman sitting next to him, sitting in his arms, pouring wine for him with a smile, and said with a smile: "Master, you are so powerful today, you didn't even need to take action, Monk Pan was beaten by those group of people. People were beaten.”

Qian San smiled and said: "Mother, this is so disturbing to people's hearts, it's called taking advantage of others. Even if you tell me, you won't understand.

After a while, I gathered all the hunters in Xiaomofang and went hunting in the mountains.

When the time comes, I have meat in my hands, and I can do whatever I want in this village. "

The woman said: "Bah, we still need to collect them all. There are six hunters in the shop. You just got the hunting permit from the Caihua family, and there are still four more to go."

Qian Sandao: "Pour some wine for me, and I will take care of them one by one."

The woman hooked her arm around his neck and said, "Sir, I heard that in some places, a piece of meat as big as a palm can sleep with a woman's wife. Is it true?"

Qian Sandao: "Really, it's in Zhaojiafang next door. But he slept in front of the man, and the man was guarding the door for him."

The woman laughed.

After a long time, the man drunkenly pushed the woman onto the bed, took off his pants and was about to get up, but suddenly frowned and said, "You go to sleep first, I'll go out for a while."

Qian San lifted up his pants, blushed, and hummed an unknown tune. He swayed left and right and walked out. After walking for more than a hundred meters, he took off his pants directly in front of an open pit and squatted down.

And in the distance

In the corner that he couldn't see, a black shadow had begun to move quietly.

The shadow's voice was very soft, and every step it took was drowned out by natural sounds without being noticed.

Soon, the black shadow arrived at a place more than 20 steps away from Qian San.

The black shadow glanced at himself, and his overall strength was "5~6".

He glanced at Qian San who was squatting in the manhole again, and his overall strength was "0~1".

The shadow held the bow in his left hand and quickly reached for the quiver with his right hand.

Just as he was about to grasp the arrow with his two fingers, he suddenly paused, slid down, and touched a slippery stone.

Shooting stones and projectiles are also basic shooting methods that hunters need to master. They are usually used to deal with small animals, with the purpose of stunning the animals, so that the prey's fur can be kept intact and sold at a better price.

Qian San squatted on the latrine, nodding his head. His body felt warm after drinking the wine, and he didn't feel cold even while squatting outside.

"Three days, three days for your mother, Yuanzi, I will come find you tomorrow, hey," Qian San muttered.

At this moment, a stone silently crossed a distance of more than ten feet, tearing through the darkness, bursting out of the cold wind, and suddenly hit Qian San's forehead.

"boil!!"

Severe pain came instantly. At the same time, Qian San felt his body was unbalanced and fell backwards completely uncontrollably. With a "bang", he fell into the pit and drowned.