In addition to Ling Valley, there is also a plant that the Tianshu tribe often planted, called the Flying Quinoa Shuttle Tree.

The main pole of the Flying Quinoa Shuttle Tree is straight, like a sharp sword, but above the main pole of the whole tree is densely covered with straight branches that look like natural arrows. These branches are about six feet long and appear triangular, only the size of a ring finger.

Zhang Hao discovered that on the island, children about seven or eight years old, each carrying a hard iron bow on his back. These bow strings are made of animal tendons and are very tough.

I saw these children pulling out a dagger from their calf, cutting down branches from the quinoa shuttle tree, carrying it in the arrow bag behind them, and rushing happily into a dense forest. After a while, these children ran home with a few birds that were shot down.

Everything Zhang Hao discovered in his spiritual sense seemed extremely warm and peaceful. This place was like a paradise, where people here were self-sufficient and leisurely.

Zhang Hao gradually let go of his vigilance and walked casually. He came to a canyon with traces of artificial excavation. He saw a stone canal that was also artificially excavated below the canyon.

More than a dozen children aged 12 or 13 years old with their upper bodies were playing in the canal. These children were wearing short knives around their waists. While playing in the water, they would also pick up the plane to kill the fish in the water.

These fish should have been killed by the elders of the Tianzhao tribe from the waters and placed them in the canals for these children to hone their courage.

Zhang Hao looked at a teenager and jumped into the water quickly. In the blink of an eye, he stabbed a carp from the water with a short knife in his hand and flew out.

The boy smiled loudly, used a short knife to lift the carp and lifted it over his head, and said, "This golden carp weighs 36 kilograms. Which of your carp is bigger than me?"

The young man was so excited that he pulled out the short knife in his hand from the fish's head, and threw the carp over his head, looking quite proud.

Seeing the boy's expression so excited, Zhang Hao couldn't help but smile.

At this time, the boy also saw Zhang Hao, looked at Zhang Hao for a while, and said proudly: "Uncle, have you ever caught such a big golden carp when you were a child?"

There was a hint of pride in the boy's voice. When Zhang Hao saw the child, he spoke in a very proud tone and couldn't help but say, "The fish I caught in my childhood are much larger than the smallest ones weigh more than seventy pounds. What is the fish in your hand?"

This child who looked like a teenager suddenly became very yearning when he heard this, and said, "I didn't expect that my uncle is so powerful. I don't know what his uncle's name is called? If you tell me the name, I will ask my dad and Emu to bring a gift to you to your teacher!"

Zhang Hao didn't expect that this seemingly proud child would be so convinced of what he said, and from this child's eyes, he could see a kind of respect and admiration for the strong!"

Seeing that the child had already said this, it was natural that he would not continue to deceive him. He suddenly looked gentle and said, "If you want to worship me as your teacher, you must not catch big fish in the future, and you must not be so proud again!"

After hearing Zhang Hao's words, the young man nodded and agreed, but in order to tell the young man his name, the young man looked at Zhang Hao and asked unyieldingly: "Why didn't uncle tell me your name yet!"

Seeing that the young man had been entangled with this issue, Zhang Hao said with a serious expression: "If you change your bad habit, your uncle will naturally go to you. You should not ask me for my name anymore. Whether I accept you as a disciple has nothing to do with you knowing my name!"

After hearing Zhang Hao's words, the boy looked disappointed and said with some loss: "If you tell me your name, I can naturally go find you, impress you with my sincerity and let you be my master!"

Although the boy's tone seemed a little immature, it exuded a sense of firmness and tenacity.

When Zhang Hao was about to refuse, he saw a man about forty years old suddenly appearing in the upper right corner of the canyon. The man only glanced at Zhang Hao and said solemnly: "You are a guest, but why did you change your appearance and enter my Tianshi Island, and even mingle with a group of children to make trouble!"

The middle-aged man said, his figure turned into a afterimage, but in the blink of an eye, he came to Zhang Haode's side.

The man raised his right arm slightly and punched him.

Zhang Hao could not see the man's cultivation level, but he could feel something similar to Su Jin's eyes from the other party's eyes, which was very sharp, implying a sharpness that ordinary cultivators did not have and a taste of insight.

He also raised his right arm, but Zhang Hao did not wave his fist at the middle-aged man, but he skillfully removed all the strength of the other party.

The man attacked with a punch. Zhang Hao raised his right arm slightly and quietly dissolved the strength of his punch. He also took three steps back uncontrollably before stabilizing his body.

At this time, the man said solemnly: "In Xiatian Thorn Clan, Thorn Feng, I wonder if you can tell Gao's name!"

Zhang Hao deliberately looked arrogant and said, "Why do you want to know my name!"

When the middle-aged man saw Zhang Hao's expression, he seemed to have a sense of anger and sneered: "Senior came to my Tianshu Island innocently. It is rare to see these children playing with each other, and then humiliate the Shifeng and leave!"

Zhang Hao was stunned when he saw that the man seemed to have no fear of him, but when Zhang Hao looked behind the middle-aged man, he saw that the young man who was about to worship him as his teacher was turning into a black shadow and running fast towards the distance.

Zhang Hao immediately understood. It seemed that the child had heard from the middle-aged man's words that something was wrong. He was now going to ask the masters on the island for help.

When the middle-aged man saw Zhang Hao's eyes falling on the boy in the distance, he tightened his mind and shouted: "You all back down!"

As soon as Shi Feng finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhang Hao. The violent magic power and the turbulent clothes of Shi Feng's clothes were flying, making crackling sounds.

Zhang Hao has a good impression of this, so how can he hurt him? It is worthy of careful and calm temptation to resolve the attack of Tsingfeng.

But as the attack of Tsingfeng became more and more fierce, Zhang Hao felt an assassin attack method from his attacking moves, and simply relied on the advantages of the Wuwu Saint Body, quietly dodging while watching his moves carefully.

I don’t know if this Chi Feng is concerned about the safety of these children or whether Zhang Hao’s magic power is profound, so he tried his best to use every move and performed it without reservation.

However, after dozens of breaths, the Tsingfeng Bian attacked about 100 moves in a crazy manner.

Seeing that his breath was stable and his heartbeat was very smooth, Zhang Hao was shocked. This cultivator who was only a great success in the golden elixir practiced some kind of body refining technique at the same time, he would definitely not be so powerful.

Just as Zhang Hao was thinking, he suddenly stabbed the wind and attacked several times, and his body quickly drifted ten feet away to the rear.

He took out a dark object from the Qiankun bag casually. Zhang Hao had extremely keen spiritual consciousness and instantly saw clearly that the thing that Shi Feng took out from the Qiankun bag was a three-inch bow.

The small bow was activated by Shi Feng with magic power, and it quickly turned into a nine-foot-high bow. Shi Feng held the bow and arrow in his hand, and his aura suddenly became very different from what he had just now. The eyes in his eyes looked at Zhang Hao like a sharp blade.

It immediately made Zhang Hao feel like his whole body was locked by an invisible energy. At this moment, he felt that no matter where he avoided, the other party's arrow would shoot at him.

Zhifeng held the giant bow with extremely fast left hand, and his right hand explored from the empty arrow bag behind him, and six more arrows became in his hand.

He stood proudly like a giant mountain, his legs and the earth seemed to be connected together, looking extremely stable.

The clothes on his shoulders exploded, and the giant bow in his hand was pulled into a full moon by the prickly wind.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Five consecutive shots in an instant.

The five arrows, the four in front of them, took a rectangle shape, and the last arrow was at the center of the rectangle. The last arrow of the five arrows emitted a strange energy, connecting the four arrows together, and shot at the five extremely deadly acupoints in Zhang Hao's body at a rapid speed.

Zhang Hao did not expect that this cultivator would undergo such a drastic change after holding a bow and arrow. Judging from the speed of the arrows shot by the opponent, the lethality and blasting strength of these arrows can be directly comparable to the sword cultivator in the Great World of the Gods.

A cultivator holding a bow can actually shoot arrows into the power of a flying sword. Zhang Hao felt inferior to this method and power. Even Zhang Hao, a cultivator who can have this ability in the world, only read from the ancient scrolls that a man named Yan shot down the nine golden crows from the sky. However, such ancient figures no longer exist in the world of cultivation today.

Zhang Hao's thoughts were very fast, but at this time the strong wind came, and the five arrows in the air, because they were too fast, actually started to burn.

Although Zhang Hao did not want to hurt this Tsufeng, he did not want him to be injured. He came to Tiantu Island with the purpose of getting married, but now he has been fighting with this Tsufeng for no reason. However, there is no chance to explain too much in the current situation.

He had to activate the blood of the witch god in his body, and his body suddenly rose several feet high. A powerful aura emanated from his body, and three apertures in his mind quietly emerged.

At this time, Zhang Hao was like an ancient god emperor, with a gentle smile appearing on the corner of his mouth, and a circle of golden Buddha light rippled around his body. Ban Ruo's golden body, and the extremely perverted defense of the witch god's bloodline, if there is no Taoist weapon in the other party's hand, no one in the same realm can break Zhang Hao's defense.
Chapter completed!