Cheng Yang's arrow accurately shot a wolf in the opposite pack of wolves. The sharp arrow pierced through its neck, and blood spurted out and sprinkled on the white snow, which was extremely dazzling.

Everyone present was stunned. The accident happened too fast, and they didn't have much time to react.

Looking at the wolf lying on the snow, there were bursts of wolf howling in the wolf pack, and the sound was sad and sad.

The wolves withdrew to the dense forest at an extremely fast speed. The howling of the wolves seemed to be a farewell, and the few lone wolves at the bottom of the pit responded with low whimpers.

Hearing the howling of the wolves, Cheng Yang felt a little uncomfortable, and the other tribesmen of the Shuofeng tribe also felt uncomfortable. The interaction between the wolves made their chests sore and swollen, and they felt stuffy in their hearts, which made them feel a little transparent I can't breathe.

In terms of sociality, wolves are the animals closest to humans. They not only live in groups, but even like humans, they love their cubs. Sick and old wolves will also be cared for by everyone. They are very intelligent. .

Wolves generally do not abandon their companions.

Because a few wolves rushed into the trap set by the Shuofeng tribe, this pack of wolves lingered here and refused to leave. If Cheng Yang hadn't shot a wolf to death, they might have been consumed with the Shuofeng tribe like this.

Cheng Yang admired some of the qualities of the wolves, but as a member of the Shuofeng tribe, he was born on the side of humans.

If the wolves do not leave, it will cause panic and even harm to the people of the Shuofeng tribe.

Looking at the wolf lying in a pool of blood, Cheng Yang's eyes showed a bit of pity. In this environment, humans and wolves cannot coexist.

The wolves on the opposite side finally left, and the Shuofeng tribe breathed a sigh of relief. They turned to look at the wolves in the defensive ditch, feeling a little worried. How to get them out of the pit became a new problem.

Unlike other wild beasts, wolves are quite rebellious. Although they have stayed at the bottom of the pit now, they are still restless.

Seeing people trying to get close, these wolves grinned and looked at the people very fiercely. They even jumped up and wanted to attack these people standing on the ground.

These wolves are very strong and strong, and they are quite large in size. For the people of the Shuofeng tribe, they are potential dangers. If they are not careful, they may be jumped up and dragged to the bottom of the pit by them, becoming the belly of these wolves. .

The people of the Shuofeng tribe looked at these wolves worrying, but there were a few who were a little more flexible. The tit came to Cheng Yang's side, bent down and stared at the sheep's horn bow in his hand, looked left and right, and found that Very familiar.

"Isn't this the thing you made before?"

The sudden sound immediately drew the eyes of the clansmen over, and then they remembered that Cheng Yang shot and killed a wolf just now? ! !

Before, they were all focused on those wolves, for fear that they would jump over, but they didn't notice that it was the wolf Cheng Yang shot and killed.

How did he do that?

Everyone felt incredible, even if they were not sure that they could compete with a wolf, how did a child like a sheep manage to kill a wolf?

They suddenly realized this fact after being woken up by the tit's sudden cry. Their eyes moved down and they saw the sheep's horn bow in Cheng Yang's hand.

Very familiar, isn't this what Cheng Yang created that evening.

It's just a piece of wood, how can it be so powerful?

Cheng Yang didn't say a word, he stared at the wolves who refused to admit defeat in the pit, raised his bow with his left hand, and pointed it at the wolves in the defensive ditch.

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and the people of the Shuofeng tribe only saw a slender wooden arrow shot out and landed straight on a wolf at the bottom of the pit.

The wolf that was shot fell down.

The tit's eyes lit up, and it immediately wanted to take the sheep's horn bow in Cheng Yang's hand.

"Quick! Cheng Yang, give me a try!"

Cheng Yang didn't refuse either, and handed over the bow and arrow in his hand.

The tit couldn't wait any longer. Even a child like Cheng Yang could kill a wolf. This is a magic weapon.

Considering himself a good hunter in the tribe, Chickadee never doubted his ability. He imitated Cheng Yang when he was shooting arrows, and confidently held up the horn bow.

Stretching out his hand to pluck the bowstring, the arrow remained motionless.

The tit was a little impatient, and the strength of his hands increased, and the next moment, the arrow fell to the ground.

The tit couldn't react, why didn't the arrow fly out, he didn't believe in evil, bent down to pick up the arrow feather, and pulled the string again.

This time it was better than before, at least the arrow feather didn't fall to the ground, but dangled in the air for a certain distance, and finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, it was captured by a wolf's paw at the bottom of the pit.

It can be seen that the wolf really didn't use much strength, and the arrow feather fell weakly, and was finally pressed under the paws by the wolf. It looked at the chickadee with a kind of eyes. contempt.

The scene was embarrassing for a while, the tit seemed to have been hit hard, and he wanted to try again, but Cheng Yang had no arrow feathers in his hand, and the one just now fell to the bottom of the pit, and landed on an arrogant wolf. under the paws.The people of the Shuofeng tribe decided to go back to the tribe first. The weather has turned gloomy, and snow may fall at any time.

Cheng Yang went back to his tent and set up a cabinet next to his stone bed. He asked the tribe members to help him build it. The wooden cabinet was rough in workmanship, but there were many compartments inside, and many bottles were placed Cans, but Process Yang didn't touch those bottles and cans, but put his eyes on the top of the cabinet, where there was a wooden cylinder.

Cheng Yang moved a stone bench before taking the wooden cylinder on the cabinet into his hand.

There are a lot of arrows inserted in it.

Ever since he made the sheep horn bow, Cheng Yang has made a lot of matching arrows. In fact, these arrows can be reused, like the arrows that hit the two wolves, as long as the arrows are not broken, they can be pulled out and kept. Continue to use it next time.

So there is no need to keep making arrows, which saves a lot of trouble.

After getting these arrows, Cheng Yang practiced arrows in private many times. The requirements for archery arm strength are quite high. For this reason, he specially put a lot of big stones in the tent, and moved them around whenever he had nothing to do. It's a small success.

Cheng Yang felt a little happy that he successfully shot and killed two wolves today, so he had an extra ability to protect himself in the dense forest.

Picking up a few arrows, Cheng Yang was about to go out. He planned to get rid of the remaining wolves so as not to cause more trouble.

On the way, Cheng Yang met many people one after another, all of whom were planning to visit him.

Usually, most of the people who come to Cheng Yang's tent are children, or they really need to ask him for advice on something important.

But at this moment, these gathered men naturally didn't ask him to come up with any ideas, but came rushing for the sheep's horn bow.

Hearing that Cheng Yang was going to shoot and kill the remaining wolves, these people immediately followed behind him without saying a word. Some helpless.

Not only do these people want to watch him shoot arrows, but they want to try it out for themselves like tits.

Just now, Titmouse made a fool of himself, and was teased by these guys all the way, Titmouse felt ashamed and annoyed when he heard those jokes about him, but he firmly refused to admit that he couldn't do it, it was clearly an artifact.

Yes, since it is an artifact, it is definitely not something that anyone can use!

The tit seemed to have found a reason for himself, and vowed that even others would still be like him just now, this artifact was made by sheep, and only he can use it.

Chickadee is indeed one of the more powerful youngsters in the tribe. There are a few people who believe him, but there are always a few people who don't believe in evil. They are no worse than Chickadee. If Chickadee can't do it, it doesn't mean they can't.

At this moment, there were a bunch of people following Cheng Yang with stern faces, wanting to try their hands with the sheep's horn bow, but Cheng Yang justly refused.

He has only a few arrows left, if these people really throw them away, then he really has nothing to do with those wolves.

Seeing the disappointed faces of these people, Cheng Yang had no choice but to comfort him, "Although I can't lend you a bow, I can make you your own bow."

"bow?"

"Ah."

It turns out that this artifact is called a bow. Everyone suddenly realized that they looked at the bow in my hand, Cheng Yang, with burning eyes and excited faces.

"Can we have our own artifact?"

Cheng Yang was a little hesitant. There were about a hundred people in the tribe, and if they wanted each of them to have one, at least a hundred goat horns would be enough. It seemed that there were not so many goats in their tribe.

And he couldn't find so many raw materials to make the gel.

The clansmen said that it doesn't matter at all. At worst, two people can use one artifact. If it doesn't work, then three people. If it's not possible, four people are willing to share one!

How heroic it is to be able to hold an artifact and shoot wild beasts like a sheep. Even if they share a bow with the tribe, they are very happy, how can they be dissatisfied?

Seeing how beautiful their ideas were, Cheng Yang had no choice but to explain them in detail.

Bows and arrows are not magical weapons, and not everyone can make them very well.

Cheng Yang is very thankful that his body is quite gifted, and he trains every day to have the current shooting skills, but he can't guarantee that everyone in the tribe can learn it.

Hearing that there are talents, the clansmen all gritted their teeth and refused to admit defeat. They can't change their talents, but they can do it through training. These people swear in their hearts that they must not be underestimated.

If everyone else has learned it by then, but they don't, they will definitely be laughed at by everyone.

Before they got their bows and arrows, these people began to get nervous.

Cheng Yang said with a smile, "Don't be so stressed, just relax, I think most people will be fine..."

Most people can be "talented" if they take the time to train.

"..."

Um?Cheng Yang gave them a strange look. Why did it feel like they were getting more nervous?

Many tribesmen feel more pressure, and most people are fine, so if they become the small number of people who have problems, they will be laughed at.

Cheng Yang felt that the people around him were very strange. When he raised the bow, he felt the light shining on his back. When he looked back, he didn't find anything wrong.

When I raised the bow again, that feeling came back.

These people stared at him shooting arrows motionlessly, which made him nervous for no reason.

Cheng Yang sighed helplessly, "You don't have to look at me like that, I will teach you how to use a bow then."

So, can you take those gazes away from him a little bit?

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