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The endless wilderness, overgrown with weeds, and a lush and deep forest ahead, with the roar of wild beasts from time to time, seemed a little terrifying.

But this word obviously does not apply to the person in front of him.

A snow wolf more than five meters long, with a young man sitting quietly with his eyes closed, and a simple and colorless black knife stuck in his waist.

Harita opened her eyes, and a ray of essence flashed.

"Dabai, speed up and strive to get to the imperial capital tomorrow morning!"

Roar-!

Da Bai roared excitedly, and with a strong claw, his body turned into a white shadow and disappeared into the wasteland.

………..

As night fell, the forest was dark, and the roars of dangerous species could be heard in the distance, accompanied by some sounds of fighting.

Under the trees, the bonfire is in the air.

Da Bai was lying under the tree, his head drooping, and the corners of his mouth were still drooling, apparently asleep. On one side, a wild boar-shaped giant dangerous species lay on the corpse, and some bones that were still stained with flesh foam were thrown aside.

Haruta sat quietly cross-legged on a rock, the black knife sticking aside.

With her eyes fixed on the bonfire, Harita's eyes were a little dark.

As he inferred, the core inheritance of the Imperial Fist Temple has indeed little to do with the boxing technique, this is not to say that they are not good at the boxing technique, but compared to the former, their methods on how to cultivate the physical technique are very profound!

Now, only three days after receiving the inheritance, Harita's physical ability has improved several notches. Even, he can say that now he can kill a super dangerous species with his bare hands!

Of course, this may just be an illusion, because for the time being, he has no intention of asking for trouble.

Power, explosiveness, body control.

Not to mention that swordsmen don't need physical ability, in fact, swordsmanship, which is just a combat skill, is about the use of a certain weapon, which is very monotonous. Under the condition of having a good sword, the destructive power that a swordsman can exert is absolutely beyond imagination.

However, physical skills are equally important.

Blocking with your weapon is an option if you want to avoid enemy attacks, but if you can accurately dodge and send your own weapon into the enemy's body, it's more of an art of fighting.

In addition, the enemy may not always be weaker than you, nor will it always be a one-on-one advantage, in this case, strong physical fitness and physical ability will be a weapon for a long fight and escape!

Therefore, he attaches great importance to this aspect of training.

But for the time being, all he can master is some technical things, and as for training on strength and the like, let's talk about it after the imperial capital settles down.

Roar-!

Qingtai's ears moved, his hands moved, and with a bang, the black knife started.

On the side, Dabai also woke up, and it looked at Harita dissatisfied, rubbing its eyes with its meat claws.

Harita shook her head slightly.

Someone is calling for help in the distance, and someone should be in danger. Those dangerous species don't dare to come at the two of them. Dangerous species are actually the same as ordinary animals in terms of habits, savage, cruel, bloody, natural selection, survival of the fittest, so at the same time, dangerous species also have the characteristics of ordinary animals, such as territory.

Before stopping, Dabai made a mark within a radius of more than ten meters with this big tree as the origin, and as for what the hell the marker was, Haruta said that he couldn't say it.

Ahem, ignore the topic.

All in all, this land has been expropriated!

trespassing on a private house, but you will be bitten to death by a 'dog'!

Of course, in general, dangerous species can't be so stupid, and even if their IQ is really not very high, the dangerous aura contained in the mark will still make them leave very consciously.

Not far away.

"Help!"

"Quick, run this way!"

Several figures appeared, and fled frantically towards Harita's side.

They saw the shadow of the campfire.

Roar-!

Behind them, several dangerous species with long fangs roared and looked ahead with fear. The danger species stomped their feet restlessly. They are reluctant to give up their prey, but the owner here makes them a little jealous.

Finally, one of the leader-looking dangerous species let out a long roar and turned to leave.

Slowly, their voices faded into the darkness.

……..

"Who are you?" A middle-aged man with a heavy knife was covered in blood, but his body stood straight, he looked at Harita with tired eyes, and swept over Dabai with fear.

A young man who is accompanied by dangerous species and can make the dangerous species in the forest retreat, is not a simple character!

"Uncle Boone, it's okay!" Behind the middle-aged man, a pale teenager was surrounded by several guards and spoke in a low voice.

"Young Master!"

"Commander Boone!" The boy's voice suddenly became louder, and an unhealthy flush appeared on his pale face.

"I see! Just now, I'm sorry! The middle-aged man apologized to Harita with some reluctance.

Harita swept past the embarrassed group of people and waved her hand casually.

"If nothing else, take care of yourselves."

"Do you know who we are?" The middle-aged man was furious.

Haruma frowned.

"Is there anything else you guys are up to?"

"Uncle Boone, stand down!" The young man shook off the guards and strode over, his eyes flashed with a hint of wit that did not match his age, and he spoke, "This friend, my family and I rushed to the imperial capital in a hurry, but unfortunately we were attacked by dangerous species, and I hope to spend the night in this place!" ”

Haruta shook her head pointlessly and sat straight back under the tree. Da Bai arched him, and also lay down and continued to sleep.

This aristocratic young master may have seen that he was extraordinary.

However, he has no intention of talking to the other party, as long as the other party does not think carefully, he will not care about some small things.

Aristocrat? Imperial Army? Big shot? He doesn't care about these things.

On the side, the middle-aged man also led the guards to clean an open space.

Looking at the young man's face that was a little white from the cold, Haruma shook his head slightly, threw over a blanket, and then, he casually pointed to the wild boar dangerous species that he had not finished eating.

"There's still some food here, so take care of yourself!"

"Thank you..... thank you!" The middle-aged man hesitated with shame on his face, then looked at the pale young man and the scarred guards on the side, and thanked him.

"It's okay, well, don't bother me if it's okay." After saying that, Haruta closed her eyes again.

I'll be in the imperial capital tomorrow, and I have to think about what to do.

Twigs were thrown into the fire, and the bonfire grew stronger, and two of the less wounded guards worked together to cut off large pieces of meat, stick them into the sticks, and roast them on the fire.

After a while, a strong smell of meat spread.

"Young master, give!" Boone, a middle-aged man, handed the boy a piece of oiled meat.

The young man thanked him, took a small bite of a piece of meat, and chewed it slowly. It can be seen that this is a well-educated teenager, or rather, a nobleman.

And his eyes were aimed at Haruta from time to time, and the black knife next to him, with a pair of big blue eyes with curiosity.

What kind of person is a young man who stays in the wilderness and can still have such a dangerous species?

All this made him a little curious, and he had some other moods.