The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

C415 Go into the Mountains and Kill People



C415 Go into the Mountains and Kill People

Because he was about to enter the mountain, that night Xia Chengye took out his treasured handgun and wiped it. When Yang Qiu looked at the handgun, cold sweat almost broke out on his forehead.    

    

The handgun was two meters long, and there was an iron pipe embedded on the wooden seat. The trigger was connected to a spring, and it would take a very long time to load gunpowder and green bean-sized iron balls into the handgun. Then, he would use an iron stick to make it solid, and then he would be able to strike.    

    

A cow horn was carved empty with gunpowder to prevent the tide. A cloth bag was filled with iron balls. When shot out, it was similar to the effect of a shotgun. However, the power was pitifully small. There was basically no lethality beyond 50 meters.    

    

This kind of old-fashioned muskets was a weapon used by the mountain people for thousands of years. As for the hunting guns used by the city people, to the villagers, they simply did not dare to think about it.    

    

Even in Luo Tianhai's home, there was only one air gun. That kind of air bullet gun that fired lead bullets was a high-end weapon that everyone envied.    

    

Using this thing to enter the mountains for a day, it was estimated that they would not be able to hit a few rabbits and deer. Just filling the gunpowder and iron balls, the rabbits were already a few kilometers away.    

    

When he came this time, Lau Yunxu knew that he was going to enter the mountain. He really prepared a hunting gun. It was a single-barreled semi-automatic gun with five consecutive shots. It was not very powerful, and it was specially used to shoot small animals.    

    

Lau Yunxu was unknown VIP guest in the hunting ground that Jiang Liufeng had opened in the Jiangnan area. Not to mention a shotgun, he even had a machine gun. A young master of a wealthy family like them would basically have no problem owning a few guns.    

    

When they heard that they were going to enter the mountain, Third Uncle, Big Brother Min and two young men came. Including Yang Qiu, there were a total of six people. Yang Qiu drove straight into the mountain.    

    

When everyone saw the shiny, black, and incomparably beautiful hunting rifle in Yang Qiu's hand, they almost drooled.    

    

"Brother-in-law, this guy in your hand is a good thing. How far can he go?"    

    

Yang Qiu threw the shotgun to Big Brother Min and said with a smile.    

    

"Within 400 meters, there is no problem. "    

    

Third Uncle and Xia Chengye's eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.    

    

"Four hundred meters? My goodness! Wouldn't he be able to catch his prey even if he was separated by a mountain? Our Earth Spear can only shoot fifty meters at most. Moreover, with the sound of the spear, all the rabbits will be scared into their nests. We have to circle a few mountains for a day, and at most, we can only shoot two or three. "    

    

Yang Qiu smiled and wrapped the belt of the bullets around his waist. There were more than thirty bullets in the belt. He still had a few thousand in his storage ring. He wouldn't be able to use up all of them no matter how hard he tried.    

    

This kind of hunting rifle with a scope was suitable for long-range hunting. Sparrows could be used as well. The sound was very soft, but the power was very great.    

    

Yang Qiu immediately taught Big Brother Min how to use it. Big Brother Min clumsily aimed at a tree branch a hundred meters away that was as thick as a finger and actually shot it.    

    

"My goodness, with this thing, we are going to have a big harvest today! We might as well not bring this dirt gun with us. We will just watch our brother-in-law fight. We will just go and pick it up. "    

    

With this thing in hand, Xia Chengye and the rest were too embarrassed to use the muzzles anymore. They immediately threw the spears and cannons on Yang Qiu's car, and the group of people entered the mountain.    

    

In less than an hour, Yang Qiu had killed seven fat and big wild rabbits. There were also three large deer that weighed more than twenty jin, and they had a bountiful harvest.    

    

Seeing that Big Brother Min was eager to give it a try, Yang Qiu gave him the hunting gun. After being unfamiliar with it at the beginning, Big Brother Min soon started to hunt wild rabbits. He was not much slower than Yang Qiu. At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, he had already killed more than twenty rabbits and five deer. The harvest of this day could be called a bountiful harvest.    

    

At noon, everyone brought some simple food. Taking advantage of the time when they were resting, Yang Qiu used the excuse of going to the toilet. After turning around the mountain, he suddenly cast the Invisibility Spell and disappeared from the mountain top.    

    

In the valley two kilometers away from Xia Chengye and the others, two men in black clothes were floating in the mountain like a breeze. They stepped on the grass silently, but the grass did not even move the tip of the grass.    

    

If it was an ordinary person who saw this scene, they would probably be scared half to death.    

    

This was a kind of magical light body technique, called flying on the grass. Only those inner force experts who were proficient in profound inner force could rely on the true qi in their bodies to achieve this.    

    

This kind of inner force expert, when cultivated to the peak, could use true essence to break through to the Houtian realm and enter the Xiantian realm.    

    

If inner force experts entered the ranks of Xiantian experts, then their strength would increase exponentially. But if it was a coincidence. . . Xiantian experts might even enter the path of cultivation.    

    

In the legends, there was a saying of martial arts breaking through the void, and that was to use martial arts to become Martial Immortals.    

    

Such a person was even stronger than cultivators.    

    

However, this was merely a legend. This kind of legend only existed in legends.    

    

This was because according to what cultivators said, breaking through the void was called having a physical body become a saint.    

    

Since ancient times, only Erlang God had been able to do this in the legends. It was just a few people.    

    

The strength of these two inner sect experts couldn't be said to be weak. However, they were far from reaching the threshold of the Xiantian realm, and could only be considered as Houtian realm experts.    

    

And in Yang Qiu's eyes, Houtian martial artists were nothing more than chickens and dogs.    

    

These two people were precisely the experts of the Zhang family.    

    

The Zhang family was a mysterious ancient martial family. Even the founder of the Wudang Sect came from this Zhang family.    

    

The two men in black seemed to be neither fast nor slow, but their speed was extremely fast. When they passed a mountain pass, they were shocked.    

    

Because in front of them, there was an additional person.    

    

The two men in black exchanged glances, and then one of them sneered:    

    

"Kid, you are really bold! How did you find us? "    

    

The other man in black snorted:    

    

" Liu, don't say too much. Kill him and cut off his head. Then we'll complete the mission, grandfather's reward. It's a secret manual passed down in my family! Stop talking nonsense! "    

    

Yang Qiu smiled faintly and said:    

    

"At the foot of Taiyue Mountain, in the Purple Cloud Zhang family. Haha, you shouldn't have provoked me! The two of you should be one of the top masters in the third generation of the Zhang family, right? "    

    

The two men in black suddenly changed their expressions and asked at the same time:    

    

"How do you know?"    

    

Yang Qiu smiled faintly.    

    

"I won't tell you!"    

    

Before he could finish his words, he disappeared from where he stood. The two men in black opposite him suddenly cried out in shock, as if they had just seen a ghost. Their faces were filled with fear and disbelief.    

    

They couldn't even see Yang Qiu's shadow. He was just too fast.    

    

Inconceivable.    

    

They even found out in horror that even the current patriarch of Zhang family, the grandfather of the family who had lived for nearly two hundred years, wouldn't be this fast.    

    

These two men in black could easily catch bullets with their bare hands, but Yang Qiu's speed was unbelievably fast.    

    

This had already surpassed the limits of their imagination.    

    

In just an instant, the two men in black heard a cracking sound, and their throats were snapped.    

    

Yang Qiu looked at the two dead bodies and said in a flat tone.    

    

"What a pity. Ambition hurts people!"    

    


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