I Am a Professional Hunter

"The way out of the mountain is not led by a mountain patroller. We may spend a long time, and even spend the night outside, we are all prepared."

"Hmm... I knew I would bring a tent!"

"My whole vegetables are almost finished, so there are just a few bitter gourds left, and I'll bite them into my stomach?"

"Hmm... I remember the route we came here, and staying outside at most for one night after returning to the original route, no big problem."

Several people frowned and felt heavy. [Changge Village] had just experienced the tragedy, and they couldn't bear to disturb the memory of the villagers. If nothing happened, they could ask the mountain patrol or buy some supplies and leave slowly.

But now, all the villagers are in grief. It is not a good time to speak, so they have to carry the wounded on their backs and leave secretly.

But it seems that the village chief thought of the dilemma of the few people. Just when they were about to leave the village, they actually saw two figures standing at the junction of the village and the mountain road, seeming to be waiting for them.

"The village chief? You... are you okay..."

Qin Wen was stunned. Those who stood there waiting for them were the old village chief with red and swollen eyes and the mountain inspector who was still crying bitterly.

"Children... I'm sorry... I have not been able to entertain you enough to show you such a thing..."

The old village chief sighed, shook his head again and again, and patted the mountain inspector next to him.

"He saw that you took the people away. He seems to have found the person you were looking for... I'm sorry old man, I couldn't take you too far, so I sent it here..."

As the old village chief said, he also took out a large bag of things and handed it to Qin Wen.

"This is some dry food, as well as meat strips and water. Let’s take it with you on the road... The mountain road is relatively long. Something happened at Xunshan’s house... something happened and I can’t take you out, but he knows the way out. There is a wooden hut where you can rest. He will tell you its location. If you haven’t left the mountain at night, just rest there when you’re tired..."

Qin Wen looked at the big bag full of farewell gifts handed by the old village chief, with mixed flavors in his heart.

He opened his mouth, with countless comforting words in his mouth, but he clearly realized that he was not qualified to comfort anything at all, because he simply couldn't empathize with the villagers' pain at this time.

After thinking about it again and again, Qin Wen sighed, and finally only one sentence came out.

"Thank you... May you get out of the haze soon."

The old village chief smiled, did not say anything, just patted the mountain patrol on the shoulder.

The mountain inspector stepped forward and pointed to the mountain road that Qin Wen and his party were about to embark on.

"Go straight here... after a dozen kilometers of mountain roads, you will see a very thick and conspicuous old tree. Then turn left and walk for a few kilometers. There will be a small stream... a few kilometers upstream of the stream. It's the wooden house. There should be some dried meat that I dried in there. You can eat whatever you want."

The depressed cry of Xunshan pointed out the location of the wooden house for Qin asked them.

Everyone nodded gratefully, thanked the village chief and the mountain patrol, and then left quickly.

Originally left quietly so as not to disturb their grief, but did not expect the other party to take the initiative to chase them, so naturally it is not easy to stay at this time.

As soon as Qin Wen had left their front feet, the Mountain Patroller could no longer suppress him, kneeling and crying at the entrance of the village, while the old village chief squatted down and shook his head while slapping the opponent's shoulder, but the tears remained the same.

"What nice people..."

Qin Wen walked into the forest and couldn't help but look back at the small village full of human touch. Then he sighed and his eyes became firmer.

"I can't save the people who have passed away, I can only find out the immortal society as soon as possible...not let more people repeat your mistakes."

He walked into the mountain with Xiu on his back. Mao Dalei carried Liu Yu, who was still in a coma, and Xiaoyu followed at the end, holding a lantern and Xuerouhua in his hands.

It is still early in the morning, and the mountains are filled with a thin layer of morning mist, and a little bit of dew drops on the surface of the branches and leaves of the bushes and trees.

"Hmm... the air is good."

Xiu's complexion was still a little pale, her limbs were weak, and even her words were really erratic, as if she was about to lose her breath in the next second.

He has recovered from his injury, but he has lost too much blood, and he will not be able to recover in a short while. Even with Qin Wen's auxiliary treatment, I am afraid that he will have to recuperate for at least one day, not to mention Qin Wen's current spiritual power is not enough for treatment.

"Yes, you can't find such a place in the city."

Qin Wen took a deep breath. The fragrance of the trees and plants in the mountains filled his nose, and the coolness of the morning was very refreshing.

On the contrary, Mao Dalei and Xiaoyu are a bit tired and have heavy dark circles. After all, they do not have Qin Wen's [Soul-raising Body], so it is impossible for them to stay up all night and exercise vigorously and be full of energy the next day.

Qin Wen also knew this. In order to take care of other people's feet, he walked in the forefront and deliberately slowed down.

It was until the afternoon that I saw the huge tree among the mountain patrol population.

The giant tree went straight into the sky like a wild dragon, its rough bark was stronger than masonry, and its crown was exaggerated like a nuclear explosion mushroom cloud. Qin Wen could recognize it at a glance after a long distance, and it was really eye-catching.

"I really want to talk about spirituality... I'm afraid this tree is more vital than the [Soul Gathering Tree]."

Qin Wen thought of the main root of the [Soul Gathering Tree]. If it were planted properly and allowed to grow to such a degree, how strong the spirit body that resided in it would be? I am afraid that just manipulating the tree attack can solve all problems, and ten Qin Wen will undoubtedly lose.

"Then turn left and there will be a stream."

Qin Wen touched the rough tree trunk, then stared deeply, then turned and left.

"Uuuuu... Brother Qin asked? How long will it take to arrive? I'm so tired..."

Just a few steps away, Xiaoyu had a bitter face and looked at Qin Wen pitifully.

She was carrying her strange leather bag, and she was carrying a lantern and Xuerouhua in her hand.

A little girl, who had been running around for a whole night, took her things and walked the mountain road for a long time. At this time, her legs were trembling constantly, and she was indeed exhausted.

"Come on, darling, you can give up the lanterns and flowers, and bear with them, it's almost there."

"Hugh, help Xiaoyu get the lanterns and flowers, can you do it?"

Qin Wen turned his head and glanced at Xio behind him. Xio's expression was still very bad, but he still nodded.

"Ah...I'm hurt, not disabled, I can."

In the end, Xiaoyu was still worried about Xiu's injury, but just handed over the lantern, while the heavier Xuerouhua still held it by herself.

Time passed quickly, the sky gradually darkened, the sun was sinking and the moon was rising, and the sky was covered with stars. Only then, panting, a few people came to the edge of the stream and began to look for the wooden houses upstream.

The location of the wooden house is not hidden. They found the creek, and within less than twenty minutes of walking, a few people found an Orion wooden house along the coast.

The hut is worn out and looks old, but the house is fairly tidy. It seems to be cleaned frequently, and there are hunting bows for hunting, some dry wood and charcoal, and candles and oil lamps for lighting.

"Time is too late, I can only stay tonight."

Qin Wen frowned and looked at the bright moon above his head, and sighed. If he was alone, he would be able to drive overnight and would be able to leave here and return to civilized society before tomorrow morning.

"Well... the people of the Immortal Society may not have gone far, they may find that we need someone to watch the night..."

Xiu was placed on the wooden bed in the corner of the wooden house by Qin Wenqing, and Xiu Qing coughed and frowned to remind her.

Qin Wen nodded ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ cautiously looking at the bright moon outside the window.

"Well, I understand, rest assured, I have a special body, and I am much tougher than ordinary people. I am here to spend the night."

Qin Wen took back the Holy Spirit brick from Xiu's hand, and then walked to the door alone, [Inspiration] opened fully, and looked out the window vigilantly. [Ghost pupil] used too much last night, causing Qin Wen's eyes to be a bit sore and ghosting, which made him dare not use it at will now.

"I'm a mother... As expected, Xiuxian, a strong man is so exhausted, you with thin arms and legs are like a okay person."

Mao Dalei looked at Qin Wen with a look of admiration and yearning, and then took out a bit of bitter gourd from his bag and ate a flatbread. It seems that he is still very serious about weight loss, even if this is the case. Don’t eat jerky...

Xiu also ate some and rested, while Er Xiaoyu was biting the meat strips while quietly coming to Qin Wen's side.

She stared at her dim sleepy eyes and intense sleepiness, and accompanied Qin Wen with a smile.

"Hehehe, Qin asked brother, I'll accompany you~"