Chapter Seventy-Five: How Can Escape Be Happy in Battle?
"Turn around, flat, slash!"
"Leap, Thunder, Chest Piercing!"
"Attack, horizontal knife, break!"
"Immediately slash!"
"Rush!"
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Chen Hao suddenly remembered the time when Lu Yan taught him sword skills in the woods on the outskirts of Black Earth City.
I thought of Lu Yan's solid shoulders, powerful arms, broad chest, and loud teaching......
Chen Hao took a deep breath, raised the steel knife in his hand, and said calmly: "I'm not nervous! Turn around and stab!"
Chen Hao turned around and stabbed a scavenging corpse monkey that pounced, piercing the opponent's shoulder.
Chen Hao threw up the steel knife and threw the pierced scavenging corpse monkey to the other end of the flying body, smashing the two corpse monkeys into the air together.
"Attack, sword, slash!"
Chen Hao gave himself orders aloud, dispelling the fear and despair in his mind, focusing his attention on the knife style, trying not to think nonsense.
A slash slashed through the sky, cutting a scavenging monkey in half.
"Jump, thunder, slash!"
Chen Hao flew up, slashed a scavenging corpse monkey in the air, and then turned around and swept across.
"Turn, Zhongping, hit!"
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In the sound of reciting moves like reciting and reciting a book, Chen Hao blocked left and right, jumped and swung his knife, and with the strength of one person, he dealt with the flying attack of more than a dozen scavenging corpse monkeys.
Chen Hao was so powerful that he killed the carrion-eating monkey lying on the high place of the tree trunk, and he didn't dare to leap and pounce without authorization.
Taking advantage of the timidity of the scavenging monkeys, Chen Hao hurriedly picked up Lu Yan and fled again.
Although Chen Hao temporarily showed his heroic and fearless courage, it was still quite difficult for him to maintain the way he tried to abandon everything and concentrate on fighting.
For Chen Hao, it's better to run away.
If you can escape, who will step on a horse and play with your life!
Chen Hao ran wildly all the way, only to feel that he had become a man like the wind again.
The feeling of joy is back.
"Goo~~"
"Goo~~"
The scavenging corpse monkeys behind him did not give up, and called for their own kind, and chased and killed them.
Chen Hao panicked, ran all the way, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he escaped from the woods.
Those scavenging monkeys seemed to hate the moonlight, and when they chased here, they all stopped.
The scavenging monkeys were not reconciled, and climbed high in the canopy one by one, sticking out the old man-like heads from the bushes, grinning fiercely at Chen Hao, as if threatening.
Seeing that the scavenging corpse monkey was afraid of the outside world, Chen Hao suddenly had the courage, no longer afraid of these ugly monsters, and made a grimace to salute the scavenging corpse monkey one by one.
"Come on~ don't accept and bite me!You ugly monsters!slightly~~heใtui~~"
Chen Hao grimaced at the scavenging monkey before he turned around and left.
He still had to hurry to find a place to treat Ah Yan's eye injury, and he didn't have time to pay attention to these disgusting and ugly-looking monsters.
Not long after leaving the woods, on a hill not far away, Chen Hao saw a house.
The house stands abruptly on the top of a hill and gives it a quirky feel.
Obviously there is a problem.
But it's also possible that there is a fierce man living in it who is not afraid of alien creatures from the outside world.
After all, if you dare to build a house in such a conspicuous place, live and live, if you don't have any strength, you will die a long time ago.
If you can meet a strong person, maybe you can save Ah Yan.
But...... What if there's a bad guy inside?
With the current state of the two of them, if they meet the bad guys, they will definitely finish the game.
Even if the result is better, it is to stay as a hard labor and a slave.
And I heard that some perverted aunts and sisters like to torture little fresh meat like him.
He is still in the prime of his youth, what if he meets an aunt with a distorted psychology?
Chen Hao hesitated for a while, and finally decided to try his luck.
If you continue to wander around in the wild like a headless fly, you will not be killed and eaten by alien creatures, but you will also be killed by other cultivators.
As long as the other party has the strength and is willing to treat Ah Yan's injuries, even if he is a slave and is tortured by his aunt, he is willing to endure the humiliation.
Chen Hao took a deep breath, like a strong man who was about to die, raised his head with his chest up, without hesitation, and walked towards the single house on the hill.
"Crunch~"
The door of the detached house was pushed open, and the moon shone brightly, and two intersecting figures appeared on the wooden floor.
The screeching sound of the door panel grinding was particularly harsh in the empty building, and even the intermittent sound of wooden board friction echoed.
Looking at such a small single-family house from a distance, I walked in and found that this was actually a three-story luxury building.
The building was covered in dust and looked old, as if it had not been inhabited for many years.
The furniture is complete, but it has not been cleaned for a long time, and it has fallen with a thick layer of dust.
Chen Hao walked into the house lightly and slowly closed the door.
The moonlight and human figures on the ground faded as the wooden door closed.
Chen Hao glanced inside the house, which was a chic three-story building.
The wooden carved tables and chairs in the hall are classical, and the leather sofas, carpets, fireplaces, and spiraling stairs all reflect the owner's exquisite taste for life.
For Chen Hao, who has lived in the black soil city with scarce materials since he was a child, it is like a soil bun living in a poor mountain and bad water, and he has entered the beautiful palace in a fairy tale.
Who is the owner of this place, who can maintain such a luxurious and noble life in a dilapidated world?
Such a person, in such a troubled era, can still maintain such a noble and elegant posture, if it is not a superior on the strong side, it is a sick aristocrat who is extravagant to the bone marrow.
It is not uncommon for corrupt nobles who do not want to let go of their bodies until they die.
But fortunately, no matter who the original owner is, looking at the unpopular appearance of this family, I think that the original owner has either left a long time ago, or has been dead for many years.
Chen Hao let out a long breath and smiled with satisfaction.
Fortunately, he mustered up the courage to find out, and the boy who loved to laugh was really not too lucky.
Finding such a well-preserved building, at least tonight is safe.
And seeing that this building is so well preserved, there is a high probability that the medicine stored here is still there, and maybe it can treat Lu Yan's injuries.
Chen Hao lifted the precious pure animal fleece blanket on the animal skin sofa.
There is a blanket covering, and there is no dust on the sofa.
Chen Hao gently put Lu Yan on the sofa, then took the beast wool blanket aside, shook off the dust on it, and gently covered Lu Yan's body.
Looking at Lu Yan's pale face, Chen Hao took a deep breath.
Medicines must be found immediately.
Lu Yan was mainly traumatized, coupled with excessive blood loss, which caused his body to be weak.
As long as you find a supplement, you can continue your life.
But the eyes ...... It must not be saved.
Chen Hao sighed in his heart, turned around and began to search the house.
Outcome.
For two hours, Chen Hao found nothing.
"Ma Dan, there is no surplus food in the rich man's home. โ
searched up and down, and Chen Hao's feet were weak.
The exterior of this building is shiny, and the inside is as clean as his butt pocket, just furnishings, and there is nothing in it.
Even the cellar, kitchen, and pantry were empty, and rats had to shed tears when they passed by.
This...... It shouldn't be.
The house is so well preserved, it doesn't look like it has been patronized by some outcasts and robbers, how can it be that there is nothing to eat or use.
Didn't the original owner have to live?
Thinking so, Chen Hao aimed his gaze at the third floor.
On the third floor, he hadn't looked for it yet.
At this time, at the staircase on the third floor, a thin figure half a person tall stood silently.
In the hall on the first floor, Chen Hao kept circling in place within a radius of one meter.
But in Chen Hao's world, he himself is tirelessly searching for this building.
Chen Hao was hit, some kind of spiritual illusion.
There is no mistake