Chronicles of Primordial Wars

On a low mountain next to the tribal training ground, the trees are not thick, but dense, and the spreading branches are full of emerald green leaves. The surrounding shrubs and grasses grow fiercely, almost the same every day in this season.

On both sides of a stone-soil path with sparse weeds that people usually walk around, some annual plants are already waist-high.

Shao Xuan held a half-arm-length stone knife in his hand, and walked down this stone-earth path that looked no different.

It rained just yesterday, the grass and leaves were washed clean, and there was a faint scent of unknown flowers all around.

There were bursts of roaring sounds from the few stone mountains in the distance that were basically invisible. In comparison, the few low mountains here were much quieter and seemed not to be dangerous.

Shao Xuan clenched the stone knife, his face was serious, and he did not dare to be careless.

Lao Ke taught Shao Xuan to set traps and lasso, but he only taught for two days, and then changed the method.

According to Lao Ke, if you want to hunt a bear, you must use the bear's thinking, and if you want to hunt a beast, you must be in the angle of a beast. Take a look at the mystery contained in it.

In the face of an area with many traps, if you can't see through and prevent it, in a real hunting ground, it will be a mortal situation.

Although he felt that this method was looking for abuse, Shao Xuan still followed Lao Ke's request, and felt the killing moves that were hidden in the branches, stone crevices, leaf gaps and other places that were difficult for people to notice. .

To put it simply, here, Shao Xuan himself is the prey.

Lifting his foot to walk on this stone-earth path, holding the stone knife tightly with his five fingers, Shao Xuan glanced in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and he accelerated to run.

hum!

It sounded like a trembling sound from thin animal tendons.

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

Shao Xuan didn't stop at all, he continued to run, his feet exerted force, he jumped high in the sky, his arm holding the knife flicked, the shadow of the knife flashed, and suddenly he heard a crisp sound, which was the collision between the stone arrow and the stone knife. Two shots were blocked by the stone knife, and two shots were dodged by Shao Xuan. While jumping up, Shao Xuan's figure was slightly twisted, and his head, arms, and legs stretched or turned back in a funny posture.

From the posture alone, it is impossible to know what he will do next, but almost at the same time as he changed his posture, a few thorns from the other side of the trail passed Shao Xuan, and they were sent out at the same time as the stone arrow just now. It's just that the sound of the shot is quieter, but because of the buzz at the beginning, more people will go to defend there reflexively at that moment, ignoring the more stealthy assassination from the other side. If Shao Xuan did not use the current posture but slightly changed it, there would inevitably be a place where he would be hit.

duh! duh! duh!

The hard thorns shot into the opposite tree trunk, and the thorns sank in more than half in an instant!

Shao Xuan, who escaped the first round, did not land directly, but grabbed a small branch sticking out from the tree. The weight of his body seemed to be nonexistent. The relatively thicker and more leafy branches above the trail did not touch a single leaf on that branch at all.

Immediately after landing, there was an impact acceleration, and almost the moment he moved his foot out, a stone arrowhead with the thickness of a finger was nailed to the place where he originally landed. Several times, the stone arrow rubbed Shao Xuan's feet on the ground, but Shao Xuan continued to run as if he didn't see half of it.

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

There are no rules to be found.

When he jumped up again, his feet stepped on the tree trunk beside him and jumped up again. Two consecutive jumps avoided the arrows that passed back and forth in the air. With a movement of his wrist, five stones appeared between his fingers, moving towards the few in front of him. The bushes shot out one after another, and the next moment, there was a cracking sound of wood breaking from the place where the stone was hit.

On the way down, Shao Xuan stretched out his hand, grabbed the tip of a branch, pulled his body to the side at a certain angle, twisted his waist and turned over before landing, and rolled on the ground, releasing some of the impact. A stone thorn as thick as an arm was thrown in front of him.

A grayish-white sword shadow flashed.

There was no shiny stone knife reflected in the sunlight, but like a gray-white lightning that suddenly appeared in the forest, it slashed fiercely on the stone thorn!

There is no metallic luster, but it makes anyone who sees the knife feel the cold edge of the knife.

From the beginning to set foot on this stone and soil trail, until now, it is only a few breaths.

Shao Xuan stood up and looked back at the path he had walked. The path that had only grown with sparse weeds was already full of stone arrows, thorns, thorns, swaying stakes, chopped stones, etc.

Looking up at a place not far away, Shao Xuan asked, "How is it?"

"No." Lao Ke sat on a stone and said expressionlessly.

Shao Xuan scratched his head, "I think so too."

No need for Lao Ke to say more, Shao Xuan went back to get rid of all the traps on this road, and remove the ones that have been issued but not issued, otherwise the tribe's people will run into trouble if they go this way. There are still several pits under the ground, but you can't see it.

Shao Xuan had to undergo such training every day, Lao Ke set it up, and then Shao Xuan broke through.

This kind of self-abuse-style abnormal training method, those with weaker self-control may become neurasthenia, too nervous, and become neurotic, and it looks like a trap everywhere.

In fact, Shao Xuan also felt this way for the first two days. Even if he returned to the tribe at that time, if there was a little noise around him, his nerves would be tense and he would have an allergic reaction. But then it was fine.

Lao Ke looked at Shao Xuan, who was removing those traps and nooses, with relief. He was also worried at the beginning, whether this training method would be counterproductive. He originally planned to train for five days before going to enlightenment, but he did not expect that before he could take action, Shao Xuan had already adjusted.

From being wounded all over at the beginning, to barely escaping all the noose traps safely, to occasionally cutting off the connection between several of the lassoes when safely dodging, this series of changes took only fifteen days. That's it! !

This far exceeded Lao Ke's expectations, but he was afraid that Shao Xuan would be too proud and too proud, so he kept his face sullen, and criticized him severely when he found a mistake.

All the things on the trail were removed, the lassoes that had not been triggered were completely removed, and the dug hole was buried. Shao Xuancai walked to Lao Ke and sat down to rest and listen to Lao Ke's comments.

In Lao Ke's opinion, the worst way to deal with those traps is to resist them one by one.

Of course, according to Lao Ke, when faced with a trap, the experts will find the best entry point at the first time, and use the least force to break this series of traps. Directly cut the connection between the sleeves. And the top masters can use other people's traps for their own use!

The so-called subjugation of soldiers without fighting has the same beauty as other co-workers. However, Shao Xuan is still far away.

I can't do what Lao Ke said that I can see through the traps set up on this road at a glance, and I can't cut off the connection every time. Listening to Lao Ke's criticism every day, Shao Xuan also feels his learning progress. Is it too slow?

If Lao Ke knew what Shao Xuan was thinking, he would definitely spit on himself: Others might not be able to do what he did in 150 days, why would he be too slow? !

Part of the skills Lao Ke has learned from the older generation, focusing on the art of setting traps, some people are more conservative, and some people are how to be evil. However, they all have one thing in common. They will find the right person to teach them what they have learned throughout their lives, so that this technology can be passed on.

Lao Ke looked up at the sky with nostalgia on his face, "I think back then, I came here just like you, but I did a better job than you."

"You were amazing back then." Shao Xuan didn't deliberately avoid Lao Ke's legs, that would really hurt Lao Ke's old self-esteem, and now Lao Ke himself has let go, from the injury in Dan year After walking out, why should others give sympathy? Lao Ke doesn't need it either.

"How long did it take you to become a top master?" Shao Xuan asked curiously.

"No, when I was at my peak, I couldn't reach it."