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Chapter 70

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The two young hunters held the bamboo paper, their hands trembling, and their eyes glowing faintly.

"This is Hunter Wang's life's experience and effort. Hunters like us, although we communicate, we also communicate about the location of the traps. But we don't tell them about the distribution of the beasts. The information on this bamboo paper is the information accumulated by Hunting Leader Wang's ancestors. "

"So there's a herd of wild deer in this valley. Haha, if I kill this herd of wild deer, I won't have to worry about food for at least three months! Ah, there's a nest of mountain bears beside this stream? That was close, I hunted near here last time. Write it down, write it all down! "

This precious information could be said to be a hunter's rice bowl!

Often, it was not the experience of a generation, but the blood and lives of their ancestors and fathers.

As for Old Man Wang's family, they had always been hunters for a living. When it came to Old Man Wang, his ancestry had reached its peak, and he was publicly recognized as the number one hunter.

The information in the hands of such a person was naturally the most detailed and accurate.

The two young hunters examined the bamboo paper for more than a quarter of an hour, flipping it several times. Only when Fang Yuan urged them did they reluctantly return the bamboo paper.

During this time, Old Man Wang kept kneeling on the ground, his forehead touching the ground to show his respect. The young girl was still lying on the ground, dumbfounded.

"No problem, Lord."

"The positions of the traps on the bamboo paper are all correct."

The two replied.

"Lord Gu Master, this concerns the lives of me and my daughter, I would never dare to lie to you!" The kneeling Old Man Wang quickly shouted, kowtowing to Fang Yuan.

"Hmm, not bad," Fang Yuan shook the bamboo paper in his hand, and suddenly changed the topic, "But I don't believe it."

Old Man Wang jerked his head up as if he had been electrocuted. He saw a dark blue moon blade growing larger and larger in his eyes.

Chi.

A head flew up, blood splattering.

"Ah!!!"

"Lord, this!"

The two young hunters were caught off guard by this turn of events, and their faces were filled with shock.

"Father!" The girl let out a shrill scream as she threw herself at Old Man Wang's headless corpse. But halfway through, a crescent blade shot over and hit her right in the face.

Plop.

She immediately fell to the ground, no longer breathing.

A thin red line slowly appeared on her beautiful face, from her forehead to her lips and chin.

The red line widened, and scarlet blood slowly seeped out, flowing down half of her nose and half of her lips. It flowed into the black soil and dyed half of her face bright red.

On the other hand, the other half of her face was still as delicate and beautiful as before, white and rosy, and when reflected under the blue sky, it seemed crystalline and translucent like a work of art.

"Not bad." Fang Yuan glanced at the girl on the ground and nodded with satisfaction.

Using Rank one middle stage primeval essence, the moonblade could cut Gu. Now, using Rank one middle stage primeval essence to activate the moonblade, it could break bones and even cut steel!

"Sister Wang!" A young hunter witnessed the death of his sweetheart with his own eyes. He immediately collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

"Lord Gu Master, please spare our lives!" The other hunter saw Fang Yuan turn around and stared at them, and was almost scared out of his wits, kneeling on the ground with a plop.

"Get up, go in and search!" Fang Yuan said coldly, "I know that every hunter's house would keep a beast skin map. On it is the terrain, the location of the traps, and the distribution of wild beasts. If you find it for me, I'll let you live. "

"Yes, yes, yes, we will search now. Lord Gu Master, please wait a moment! "The two crawled up in a flurry and stumbled into the wooden house.

Sounds of rummaging could be heard in the wooden house.

But after a while, the two young men searched through the wooden house, but could not find the beast skin map.

"Lord, please wait a little longer, we will find it soon!" The two young men's faces were filled with fear and panic. Their actions became more and more violent, and the table, bowls and chopsticks were smashed by them.

"Damn it, where is it?"

"Come out, come out quickly!"

They mumbled, trembling nervously, and their eyes were bloodshot.

"Useless things." Fang Yuan slowly walked into the wooden house.

"Lord! Lord! Spare us, sob sob sob … "The two young men trembled like they were electrocuted, and fell to the ground, crying and kowtowing to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan did not care about the two kneeling on the ground, but looked at the wooden house.

There were four bedrooms in the wooden house, a living room and a kitchen. All the furniture and decorations were piled up like garbage, as if they had been looted.

Fang Yuan walked slowly, and his footsteps made light thudding sounds on the wooden floor.

"It has indeed been rummaged, but it shouldn't be. Almost every hunter has an animal skin map, passed down from their ancestors. Generation after generation, the maps were constantly engraved and modified, recording the distribution of the beasts and the layout of the traps. This is a hunter's livelihood. How could it not be? "

Fang Yuan's eyes were dark, and he kept thinking, "Moreover, I just tested Old Man Wang, and deliberately let the two young hunters into the house to search for the paper and pen. Old Man Wang immediately called out the location of the paper and pen. He should be worried that the two young hunters would find the animal skin map. The animal skin map must be in this wooden house! "

Fang Yuan looked around, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration. His eyes fixed on the fireplace in the living room.

The fireplace was connected to the chimney, and was used to warm the house in autumn and winter. There were still some black charcoal left in the fireplace.

Fang Yuan walked to the side of the fireplace, and slowly squatted down. He casually picked up the iron tongs leaning against the fireplace, and turned over the charcoal that had been burnt black.

Most of the charcoal still retained the shape of a wooden stick, and its texture was very brittle. With a little force, it would break into two pieces.

"Hmm?" After a while, Fang Yuan suddenly found a piece of charcoal. It was very hard and very heavy, unlike the other charcoal.

He used the tongs to take out the long piece of charcoal, and threw it on the ground. The charcoal on the surface immediately broke into countless black pieces. Then the bamboo tube inside was revealed.

When the two young hunters saw this, they immediately let out a low cry of surprise.

Fang Yuan picked up the bamboo tube, found the cover at one end, and opened it. With a slight tilt, he poured out a map inside.

This map was much heavier than the stack of bamboo papers, and was made of a white animal skin. The animal skin map was very large, about a meter long and half a meter wide. On it, there were black, green, red, yellow, and blue lines, which outlined a complex topographic map.

Fang Yuan's eyes swept over it, and he was slightly surprised.

This map covered a very large area, and some of the corners were very far from the village. As a mortal, it was really not easy for him to explore these places.

His eyes focused, and he found the distribution of five wild boar herds on the map.

Two small wild boar herds, two medium wild boar herds, and one large wild boar herd. In the center of this large wild boar herd, there was a red cross drawn with a line.

Seeing this cross, Fang Yuan could not help but sneer. On his bamboo paper, there was absolutely no such cross!

The two young hunters also looked at the bamboo paper, and did not find anything wrong. This was because their knowledge was limited, and they only knew a few places. This red cross was already far away at the corner of the map. From this, it could be seen that Old Man Wang was cunning!

This animal skin map was the reason why Fang Yuan killed Old Man Wang.

He needed this animal skin map to hunt wild boars, but how could he be at ease when it was drawn by someone else? This way, a map that was personally obtained was more reliable.

In his previous life, what kind of words had Fang Yuan not heard before? Just because of the word "scram", it was not enough to make him kill Wang Er.

When he heard the conversation of the four people beside the trap, he immediately had the intention to kill.

Killing Wang Er would reduce the resistance, and he would be able to obtain this map more smoothly. Then why not kill him?

Fang Yuan did not kill for the sake of killing, killing was just a method. This method could solve the problem more directly, so why not use it?

Old Man Wang also had to die. Even if he could let go of the hatred of his son, Fang Yuan could not. Didn't they know the saying, "If the roots are not removed when weeds are cut, they will grow again when the spring wind blows"?

What, you said that killing the innocent?

Haha, no matter what world it was, as long as one lived in this world, there would be entanglement of cause and effect. How could there be innocent? If a man killed a pig, was the pig innocent?

The big fish ate the small fish, and the small fish ate the shrimps. There was only a food chain in nature, and there was no such thing as innocent.

In this world, anyone could live, anyone could die, and no one was innocent!

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