Chronicles of Primordial Wars

On a low hill next to the tribal training ground, the trees are not thick, but dense, the branches are covered with green leaves, and the surrounding shrubs and grasses are fierce, almost one day in this season.

Usually, some people walk around on a sparse stone path. Some of the annual plants have been waist-high, and farther away, people can’t see the shadow when they walk in.

Shao Xuan holds a half-armed stone blade in his hand and walks on this seemingly noisy stone path.

It was raining yesterday, and the leaves of the leaves were washed away, and there was a faint unknown flower.

In the distance, the few stone mountains that are basically not green have come up with bangs. In comparison, the short hills here are much quieter and seem to be no danger.

Shao Xuan clenched the stone blade, complexion was serious, and did not dare to care.

Old Ke taught Shao Xuan to set a lasso under the trap, but only taught for two days, then changed the method.

According to Old Ke, to catch a bear, you must use the bear’s thinking, to hunt the wild beast, you must be in the angle of the wild beast, want to make a better set, pursue a set of the ultimate kill, you have to personally Feel the mystery contained in it.

In the face of a lot of traps, if you can’t break it, you can’t stop it. In the real hunting ground, it’s a dead situation.

Although I think this method is looking for abuse, but Shao Xuan is still doing what Old Ke asks, and once and for all, to feel the killings that are hidden in branches, stone seams, leaf gaps and other places that people can hardly notice. .

To be succinct, here, Shao Xuan himself is a prey.

Lifting the foot and walking on the stone path, the five fingers clasped the stone blade, and Shao Xuan swept his eyes, his eyes condensed and he ran up.

Hey!

It is like the tremor of a thin beast.

From the right side of the trail, at least four locations!

Shao Xuan didn’t stop, he continued to run, his feet swayed, the volley leaped high, the arm of the knife slammed, the knife shadow flashed, and suddenly heard the crisp sound of the skull, that was the collision of the stony arrowhead with the stone blade. The sound was blocked by the stone blade and the two hairs were escaped by Shao Xuan. While leaping, Shao Xuan’s figure was slightly twisted, and the head, arms and legs were stretched or folded back in a very funny posture.

From the posture alone, I can’t know what he will do next, but almost at the same time he changes his posture, it is a few thorns from the other side of the trail, passing by Shao Xuan, they are issued at the same time as the justy arrowhead, just The sound of the shot is even milder, but due to the initial snoring, more people will go to the defensive side of the reflexive direction at that moment, ignoring the more secret assassination from the other side. If Shao Xuan does not use the current posture but changes a little, it is inevitable that there will be a place to recruit.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

The hard thorn is shot on the opposite tree trunk, and the sashimi is less than half in a moment!

Sha Xu, who escaped the first round, did not land directly. Instead, he grabbed a small branch of the tree sticking out of the tree. The weight of the body did not seem to exist. He turned forward flexibly and stretched over the front like a jump. The relatively thick branches of the branches above the trails did not touch the branches and leaves on the branches.

Immediately after landing, there was an impact speed increase. Almost at the moment when he had just moved his foot, the place where he had settled was nailed with a thick stone sarcophagus. Several times, the stone shovel rubbed the feet of Shao Xuan on the ground, but Shao Xuan did not see half of it and continued to run.

Shao Xuan jumped while running, and the route was not a straight line.

When I jumped again, my foot stepped on the side of the tree trunk and leaped again. Two successive jumps escaped the arrowhead that passed back and forth through the air. The wrists moved, and five stones appeared between the fingers. Several bushes were shot in succession, and the next moment, the place where the stone was shot made a sound of a wood break.

On the way down, Shao Xuan reached out and grabbed the tip of a branch and pulled the body to a certain angle. When he landed, he turned over and rolled over, and he rolled on the ground and removed some impact. The light sees the stone thorn that has been thrown to the front of the eye.

A gray knife flashed.

There is no shiny stone mirror reflected in the sun, but like a gray lightning suddenly appearing in the forest, slashing on the stone thorn!

There is no metal luster, but anyone who sees the knife feels the cold edge of the knife.

From the beginning, I set foot on this stone path, but now, it’s just a matter of time.

Shao Xuan stood up and looked back at the path that was originally covered with some sparse weeds. It was covered with stone plaques, wood thorns, stone thorns, swaying wooden stakes, chopped stones.

Looking up to a place not far away, Shao Xuan asked: “How?”

“No.” Old Ke sat on a stone and said blankly.

Shao Xuan grabbed his head. “I think so too.”

Don’t need Old Ke to say that Shao Xuan is going back, to dispose of all the traps in this section, and the unissued ones have been taken off, otherwise the tribes will have trouble going here. There are still a few pits under the ground, just can’t see it.

Every day, Shao Xuan will receive such training, Old Ke will set up, and then Shao Xuan will pass.

This self-abuse metamorphosis training method, the weaker self-control, may be neurasthenic, too nervous, nervous, and look like a trap.

In fact, Shao Xuan felt this way for the first two days. At that time, even if the Hui tribe was inside, there would be a little bit of sound around him, and the nerves would be tight and allergic. But then it will be fine.

Old Ke looked at Shao Xuan, who was removing those traps and locks, and was pleased. He was also very worried at the beginning. This kind of training method will not be counterproductive. It was originally planned to train for five days before enlightenment, but I did not expect that Shao Xuan had already adjusted it before he had shot.

From the very beginning, it was a wound, and it was barely safe to escape all the traps. When it was safe, it could occasionally cut off the connection between several of the chain lassos. The time of this series of changes was only fifteen days. Only! !

This is far more than Old Ke’s expectations, but he is afraid that Shao Xuan is too proud, too proud, has been squinting, find a mistake and slammed.

The things on the trail were removed, the lasso that had not yet been triggered was completely unloaded, and the pit dug was buried. Shao Xuan walked to Old Ke and sat down to rest, listening to Old Ke’s comments.

In Old Ke’s view, the most correct solution to those traps is to fight against them. Why can’t you hide? Why bother to fight hard?

Of course, according to Old Ke, in the face of the trap, the masters will find the best entry point in the first time, with the least amount of force to decipher this series of traps, for the chain set, find the right point, you can Directly cut off the connection between the sleeve and the sleeve. The top players can use the traps of others for their own use!

The so-called soldiers who do not fight and who are inferior to the war have the same co-workers. However, Shao Xuan is still far behind.

I can’t do what Old Ke said, I can see through the traps on this road at a glance, and I can’t cut the connection of the loop sets once and for all. Listening to Old Ke every day, Shao Xuan also feels his progress. Is it too slow?

If Old Ke knows that Shao Xuan is sure to slobber in his heart: someone else may not be able to do this for a hundred or fifty days, is he still too slow? !

Some of the skills of Old Ke are also learned by older generations. They focus on the art of trapping. Some people are more conservative, and some people are how to get hurt. However, they all have one thing in common, they will find the right person, teach themselves what they have learned all their life, and let this technique be passed down.

Old Ke looked up at the sky and missed it. “I thought that I was like you, but I did better than you.”

“You were really amazing.” Shao Xuan did not deliberately avoid the old Ke leg, which really hurt Old Ke’s old self-respect, and now, Old Ke himself has put down, from the injury of the year. Come out, why should others give sympathy? Old Ke doesn’t need it either.

“How much time did you spend to become a top player?” Shao Xuan asked curiously.

“No, I didn’t reach it when I was at the peak.”