Sometimes, people really need to be confident.

Since I was in my hometown as early as the beginning, I knew that my talent was not as good as Erjo, not as good as Zhao Hu, not as good as Awl, and even inferior to Cheng Yiyi. Especially Cheng Yiyi, whether it is the second uncle or the white wolf, they all praise her, and they are always full of praise when they talk about her, praising her as a genius among geniuses.

Later, when the old beggar chose an apprentice, he originally chose me at the beginning and thought I was okay, but when he saw Cheng Yiyi, his eyes suddenly lit up and he kicked me directly.

But I never gave up, whether I wanted to become stronger, whether I was forced to protect myself, I really did not like things and not feel sorry for myself, even if people all over the world were not optimistic about me, I also worked hard and struggled diligently, so that I have today's achievements!

God knows how hard it has been for me to make this journey!

In this way, a few of us spent more than a week in a small cabin by the lake in a blink of an eye. While my strength is improving day by day, Young Master Chun and the others are also slowly getting better, but they are too seriously injured, and they can only walk independently at present, and they can't produce the strength to focus a little.

If it goes on like this, it should be more than half a month later, which is about the same time as Young Master Chun's estimate.

When they were able to walk independently, I saved a lot of effort, at least I didn't have to feed them or help them go to the toilet. Sometimes, the old beggar would make small talk with me and ask me how I had "survived".

It stands to reason that I shouldn't hide it from the old beggar, after all, he is my master, but this kind of thing involves Wei Lao, and it's really hard to say.

The old beggar also saw my predicament, so he said, "If you don't want to say it, forget it, as long as you are alive...... It's a shame that you're still alive, otherwise Yiyi would have been snatched away by someone else. ”

In fact, Cheng Yiyi has never been snatched away by others, and it has always been me.

But I can't say it explicitly, I can only say: "No matter who Yiyi chooses, it is her freedom." ”

This morning, there was a sudden heavy snowfall.

Since the beginning of winter, there has actually been a lot of snow in Beijing, and there is still snow in the mountains, rivers and lakes in the wild. But this one was extraordinarily large, almost buried in the calf, and it was also good luck that we caught two hares and came back, who knows what they were crazy about, and such a heavy snow would come out, but it satisfied our appetite.

I made a bonfire on the snow in front of the house, and then made roast rabbits, and the aroma of it quickly wafted out, and we enjoyed it very much.

Tong Yao and He Hongshang only dropped some vegetables, we haven't seen meat for more than a week, so we eat very happily, which is called a laughter. After eating the roast rabbit, the sun was setting, and Young Master Chun and they were about to help each other back to the house to rest, but everyone could hear it clearly, someone was coming towards us, it was the sound of feet stepping on the snow!

Did we make a fire and roast rabbits, so we brought people in?

Who is coming?

We didn't know what was going on, we looked at each other. No matter who comes, I'm the only one who has combat power now, Young Master Chun, they can't help at all, and they may even become a burden to me!

It's too late to run, they can't run at all, and how can I run with four big men?

I immediately said, "You hide in the lake, I'll lure the people away!"

Several people looked at each other, said nothing, and went down to the lake one after another, trying not to stir up any ripples. On such a cold day, it was really hard for them, but in order to survive, they could only be wronged.

When I saw that they were all hidden, I heard footsteps getting closer and closer, and I could faintly see a tall figure in the woods.

Without any hesitation, I immediately ran towards the back of the house, and deliberately stepped on the sound of "squeak" and "squeak", deliberately attracting him to chase me, so as not to find Young Master Chun, the old beggar and others.

Sure enough, the man was attracted by my footsteps and immediately shouted, "Stop!

Of course, I didn't stand still, but ran forward more quickly, the snow was already up to my calves, and it was a bit difficult to run, but so did the man who was chasing me, and we went deeper into the woods, one after the other.

I was pleasantly surprised to find that there was only one person chasing after me, not the large army I had imagined.

That's a lot better, as long as I can lure him away, Young Master Chun and the others will be 100% safe.

No matter how the people behind me chased or shouted, I didn't stop and kept running forward. Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long, and after running out for more than ten miles, a cliff appeared in front of me, so that I couldn't go any further.

At this time, I really wish I had the strength of a sword god, and I could freely shuttle back and forth between the deep valleys!

But I didn't, so I stopped, turned back to the man chasing me, and slowly pulled out the blood-drinking knife.

There was a lot of snow all around, and my knife was shining cold.

As the figure of the man got closer and closer, I could see clearly that it was a tall European and American man, with yellow hair and blue eyes, especially conspicuous in the snow. Now I can react, and when I see a person with this kind of appearance, I suspect that he is a reformer.

Moreover, those who can chase me here, eighty percent of them are really transformed people!

After a while, the European and American man came to me panting, and he was running all the way, so it was no wonder that he was panting like this. When he saw me, he immediately laughed: "Zhang Long, you can be regarded as standing still." ”

In order to take care of me, he also spoke Chinese, of course, very lame.

"Who are you?" I looked at him gloomily.

"My name is Simon, and I'm a B-class transformer of Tomahawk. The European and American man introduced himself very seriously: "I'm here to ask for your life." ”

Sure enough, it's a transformed person, which is really not surprising at all.

My heart sank suddenly, because I knew the reformers too well, from Huaxia to the East, I didn't know how many reformers I had fought with, and I knew their strength.

B-level transformers, a little more powerful than the middle grade of the heavenly rank.

Looking at Simon, my heart was pounding, but at the same time, I was silently saying to myself, I am no longer an ordinary mid-grade of the heavenly rank, I am the third grade of the middle grade of the heavenly rank, and I am only one step away from the upper grade of the heavenly rank, there is no need to be afraid of him!

I clenched the blood-drinking knife in my hand, stared at Simon gloomily and said, "If you want my life, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

Simon was still panting: "Since I dare to come to you, of course I have this ability, and you are not a very good master! I just want to know, where are the people who are with you? My mission is to kill you all, I went to the house just now to look, and there is no one!"

Simon obviously knew how many of us had here, and had he inquired about it in advance, but why did he come alone, instead of the army?

I was wondering when Simon had become fierce: "Say it quickly, or I'll kill you!"

"I said it, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

"The guy who doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin!"

Simon scolded me and ran at me with his fists and feet, feeling that he was in a hurry and couldn't wait to kill me. Since Simon took the initiative to attack, I didn't dodge anymore, and I had no way back anyway, so I immediately raised the blood-drinking knife and slashed over.

Of course, I know the horror of B-class reformers, it took several of us to kill a B-class reformer, and now we have to face Simon alone, and the pressure in my heart can be imagined.

However, if you have strength, you have self-confidence, and now I know that I am not the same, and I already have the capital to single-handedly challenge B-level transformers!

In the vast snow, with thousands of cliffs behind us, the two of us were entangled together. I used a knife, he used a fist, all trying to kill the other party, and after more than ten rounds of fighting, I could clearly perceive that Simon was really inferior to me, because I had the upper hand!

It stands to reason that the tomahawk has the most advanced technology and can perfectly modify the genes, and if it is said to be a little more powerful than the middle grade of the heavenly rank, it must be a little more powerful than the middle grade of the heavenly rank, but why is Simon not my opponent, and I have not reached the strength of the upper grade of the heavenly rank!

Soon, I found out the reason, although the strength of these reformed people has come up, they don't have any outstanding combat experience, they just rely on their physical instinct to fight and kill, which is much worse than our old fritters crawling out of the grave.

This reminds me of the black wolf before, he is only one step away from the top grade of the heavenly rank, but the B-level transformer is not his opponent at all!

Here's why.

In the case of equal strength, it is certain that the more experienced the combat, the better the upper hand.

In this way, I have thought it through thoroughly, my confidence and confidence are more and more sufficient, and the blood-drinking knife is wielding more and more fiercely, and almost the knife is killing the game!

Simon was also shocked, and he was able to fight with me at first, but he was completely overwhelmed by the back.

"Why, why?!" Simon said in surprise, "We've done an investigation, so you're not my match!"

"Dude, I'll teach you a word. ”

"What?"

"Practice is the only way to know!"

After saying this, I stabbed him hard and hit Simon in the stomach. As soon as I poked it in, I pulled it out with a "smack", and it was so fast.

Simon clutched his stomach and struggled to step back, cold sweat on his forehead, stumbling back a few steps, and finally fell to the ground with a "bang".

Blood poured out of his abdomen, staining a small patch of snow around him.

"Hehe......" I grinned, this was the first time I had killed a B-class transhuman with my own strength!

However, I was not happy for long before I heard a large number of footsteps coming......