A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fang Yuan's laughter was as arrogant as it could be: "As expected of Baizhu Mountain. We caught such a big prey while we were still at the foot of the mountain!"

While talking, he dragged the sheep-like monster to the open space: "How about it? This thing weighs seventy or eighty pounds, right?"

Jiang Yu rolled his eyes: "This is a Sheep sheep. They are very timid. When frightened, their whole body will freeze. If they make any noise, they can pick it up. Look at you, half of its fur has been fried."

"what?"

Fang Yuancai didn't believe his lies and said harshly: "How can there be such a stupid animal? Even if you are right, we scared it away before we got close."

Jiang Yu did not step forward to help. He hugged his arms and directed: "Half of the skin was ruined. Fortunately, the tail was not burned. The most valuable part of it is the tail. Someone is collecting this at the market. I'm bidding on a sheep."

The Sheep's tail is somewhat similar to a horse's tail. But the hair is smoother.

Also has a light aroma.

Many powerful people like to buy fur collars.

Fang Yuan cut off the tail from the root. After collecting it, he cut it bit by bit along the sheep's neck: "The skin is worthless, so keep it for yourself. When you return to the White Thorn tribe, find a tanner to tan it."

Jingjing lowered her head and leaned closer, her nostrils twitching.

Apparently he was hungry for meat.

Fang Yuan was afraid that Jingjing would steal it, so he held down its head and pushed it back: "Get out of the way, don't make trouble!"

Jingjing suddenly raised her head and listened.

"Hey, can you understand people this time?" Fang Yuan was greatly surprised.

Unexpectedly, Jingjing's pupils suddenly narrowed.

He screamed twice in panic, turned around and ran away.

After a few steps, he disappeared into the vast snow.

Fang Yuan was dumbfounded: "What happened? Did you run away in anger?"

Jiang Yu frowned and looked towards the mountainside: "Someone is coming. There is also the smell of monsters."

"what?"

Fang Yuan knew that there were monsters on Baizhu Mountain, but he didn't expect to encounter them now.

He glanced at the Sheep corpse with reluctance: "How about... we also withdraw?"

"That's too late!"

As soon as Jiang Yu finished speaking, he saw countless sharp ice condensed in the sky.

It crashed.

Just enough to circle the two people in the middle.

"boom!"

The snow exploded not far away. A figure is revealed.

Soon, more people came from afar. Surround the two of them.

Judging from the clothes, he should be a hunter from the White Thorn tribe.

And they are all women!

There was a fierce aura about him.

Clearly with bad intentions.

Jiang Yu and Araguan Ruoxue have been in contact for so long, and it is not difficult to tell the strength of the visitor through their aura: "Two wizards at the elementary level, and seven wizards at the advanced level."

Fang Yuan's eyes fell on their prey.

My heart was pounding.

The prey looked like a cow. The huge body weighs at least two thousand kilograms.

There were no knife wounds in the fur.

He should have been beaten to death with a blunt instrument.

He was dragged on a sledge by two fat and strong female hunters.

At this time, Jiang Yu still had time to educate Fang Yuan: "That's Rhinoceros Canal. Its cry is like a baby crying. Although it looks like a cow, it is actually ferocious in nature and likes to eat people. With such a big body, it should have given birth to a demon pill. .”

"Oh, I met someone who knows his stuff!"

A strong woman with three scars on her face walked out from the opposite side.

Although he is not as tall as Jiang Yu, his body is quite a bit bigger.

He only wore an animal skin vest on his upper body.

He was holding a dark brown wooden stick in his hand.

It was the color soaked in blood for many years.

Fang Yuan was still dazed when the other party spoke again: "This is the hunting ground of the White Thorn Tribe. Who gave you the courage to come here to poach?"

Jiang Yu calmly took half a step forward. Standing in front of Fang Yuan: "We have inquired about it. Baizhu Mountain is full of dangers, and few outsiders go up the mountain. It is not the territory of the White Thorn Tribe."

The scar-faced woman smiled maliciously: "Then I will encircle this place into my territory now."

As he said that, he glanced at the sheep and said, "Tsk tsk, you're lucky. It seems like you just gained something from your poaching."

Jiang Yu saw that she kept emphasizing poaching, obviously looking for trouble. His face immediately darkened: "What do you want?"

"What do you want?"

The scar-faced woman and her companion looked at each other. Then there was a burst of laughter.

She stopped pretending. He got straight to the point: "The girls have been working hard in the mountains for more than half a month. As soon as we came out of the mountains, we met two beauties. What do you think we want?"

As he spoke, he licked his lips provocatively.

The White Thorn tribe has no habit of catching slaves. So neither Jiang Yu nor Fang Yuan wore masks.

Now someone was watching.

Fang Yuan's eyes were solemn and he exclaimed: "Oops, I met a reckless woman!"

Reckless woman.

To put it bluntly, she is a female pervert.

They don't take into account the feelings of men when they commit sex.

The means are wild and the demands are excessive.

Even if a man has been abused, his body will not collapse, but it will leave a lifelong shadow.

The scar-faced woman looked Jiang Yu up and down, then turned her attention to Fang Yuan: "I like delicate men. The other one belongs to you."

In fact, Fang Yuan's physique is not too thin.

But standing in front of a scar-faced woman, she is no better than a bean sprout.

It would be great if Tao Bai was here...

The other huntresses didn't mind the scar-faced woman monopolizing Fang Yuan.

They all cast malicious glances at Jiang Yu.

Goosebumps suddenly appeared on Jiang Yu's back.

Swallowing with difficulty, he forced himself to calm down and said, "Your leader's daughter, Aragaki Ruoxue, is my friend. Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

"Aragaki Ruoxue? Never heard of it!" The scar-faced woman rubbed her rough hands with a wicked smile on her face: "You haven't been nourished yet, have you? Come, let the sisters teach you a few tricks."

Fang Yuan was desperate.

He knew Jiang Yu was very strong.

But no matter how strong they are, they can't be stronger than two wizards.

Realm is not only a suppression of witchcraft, but also affects the strength of the physical body.

There is only one word difference between witch envoy and wizard, but it is a leap in the level of life.

And the scar-faced woman is not a canary like Aragaki Wakayuki. Combat experience is honed between life and death.

Jiang Yu hid behind Fang Yuan and made heartless remarks: "If it doesn't work, just follow her. If you cooperate, maybe she will treat her gently."

The scar-faced woman was stunned at first. Then he laughed ferociously: "What's the point of prey that can't struggle? But you can be more obedient. After all, you have a lot of sisters to serve."

Fang Yuan took two deep breaths. The mood gradually calmed down.

Pick up the iron knife on the ground with your toes. He took out a piece of hemp rope from his arms. The handle and hilt were tangled together.

He said in a deep voice: "I will try my best to stop them. You go to Araguan Ruoxue for help."

Jiang Yu glanced at the wolf-like women and asked, "How many can you block?"

Fang Yuan's face was as dark as water: "How many can you block?"

The scar-faced woman looked at Fang Yuan with great interest and licked her lips: "Looks like there's something to add to the entertainment!"

This remark immediately caused a burst of laughter.

Jiang Yu spat on the ground: "Leave your brother and run away? That's not my style. This place is dozens of miles away from the White Thorn tribe. Even if I find Araguan Ruoxue, you will become a father."

Fang Yuan was anxious and growled: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up..."

Before he finished speaking, he got kicked on the butt.

Fang Yuan staggered forward a few steps and almost fell into the arms of the scar-faced woman.

Jiang Yu's domineering declaration sounded behind him: "A good man, you can be defeated, but you can't be humiliated! Even if you lose, we still have to be on top!"

"what?"