Chapter 7: The Bloody War (I)
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"We'd better deal with the current difficulties before we talk about that." Gordon pretended not to care, looking at the marsupial lion's fading green eyes, holding the wooden box in one hand and turning the Ice Chrysanthemum dagger in the other.
With the most basic set of bird skimming, he honed it repeatedly until he developed a tailor-made move, and his use of technique was really at the limit. It's hard to go any further.
This is due to the limitations of the bird raid itself, and it is also related to his lack of technical heritage. The ancient secret of the technique has long been lost, like the "pole" in the mouth of Freckle, which he has never seen in the classics of the day.
"The pole is the limit encountered when cultivating the technique. Every time you break through the pole, your skills will improve by one level! Have you ever heard of the most mysterious of the two streams in the school of skill? According to the theory of the two heart streams, a martial artist who cultivates his skills needs to break through the poles a total of thirteen times before he can reach the great perfection of his skills.
These thirteen poles are further divided into two categories: the poles of life and the poles of death. The pole of life is called 'Nandou' and has a total of six poles, and the pole of death is called 'Beidou' and has a total of seven poles. Each pole needs to be broken through in different ways, and finally the South Dipper and the North Dipper intersect and evolve the supreme skill of life and death transformation!
The limit you are encountering now is the first pole of Beidou, and I can tell you how to break through! Freckles finished speaking in one breath, his eyes staring at Gordon, fine beads of sweat constantly oozing from his forehead, and he couldn't tell whether it was drug addiction or excitement.
"That's all?" Gordon's voice sounded indifferent, his hand holding the box and never moving it. Freckles wanted him to defend the entrance to the cave and keep the jewel flower. He needs the mysteries of the technique school in order to break through.
Since each has its own needs, the next step is to make terms and bargain with each other. With the gem flower in his hand, he took the initiative and was able to squeeze more valuable things out of Freckles' mouth, such as the Bone Joint Technique.
But somehow, when these thoughts came to mind, Gordon felt bored for a while. I remember that in the past, they were arguing and laughing in the medicine pool, which was much more interesting than that.
"What more do you want?" Freckles gasped hard.
"What more can you give me?" Gordon asked rhetorically, "The entire inheritance of the two heart streams?" ”
"How is that possible? I only know the way to break through the first pole of Beidou! It's rare enough, no one in the world knows about it but me! Freckles roared impatiently, his forehead was bruised, his face flushed, and his drug addiction made him more and more impetuous.
"It's like no one knows how to do it except you?" Gordon turned his head to look at the freckles.
Freckles' face changed sharply, and he clenched the short knife tightly, his eyes as if he wanted to swallow Gordon alive. "Who the hell are you?" His thigh muscles were tense and ready to rush at any moment.
Gordon shook his head: "I should have asked you this." But don't be nervous, I'm not interested in your secrets. ”
Freckles' expression changed several times, his eyes were gnashing his teeth, and he was sweating like pulp.
The thylacine roared, lowered its huge head, and slowly closed its eyes. The half of the body that was stuck in the rock wall was shaking violently, and the flesh of the belly was torn out of the hole piece by piece, and blood was overflowing.
Freckles shouted violently: "If you want to break through the first pole of Beidou, you must go through a bloody battle that lasts for twenty-four hours!" Twenty-four hours a day, constantly using skills, fighting bloodily, never stopping to rest. ”
Gordon smiled dumbly: "So I'd better fight with the beasts to keep the gem flower?" ”
"You shit, believe it or not! It is rumored that in order to break through the first pole, the warriors of the two hearts will join the army and go to the front line to fight. Freckles wiped a handful of sweat and unconsciously fluttered the wings of his nose.
Gordon couldn't be sure if Freckles was lying, and a coca drug addict could tell everything. He had to decide whether to throw away the gem flower immediately or survive twenty-four hours.
"You're going to fight the beasts, aren't you?" Freckles stared at Gordon, and suddenly burst out laughing, the muscles of his cheeks twitching vigorously, and he looked horrible. "For the sake of cultivating skills, even if there is only the slightest hope, you are willing to believe it! Is that right? You're such shit, I know! ”
That's right. Gordon smiled faintly at Freckles, removed his hand from the wooden box, turned back to face the hole, and clenched the Ice Chrysanthemum Dagger.
The carcass of the thylacial lion began to be dragged out of the cave, and the flesh was sparsely fleshed under its abdomen, and Bai Sensen's ribs grazed the rock wall with a piercing sound.
Hope is a cruel thing, it makes people torture and be willing. Gordon stared at the little light that came through the hole, and the dagger leaned upward. When he was a child, his father always brought strange medicines and fruits, and always told him that he could stand up as long as he ate his legs. So he was full of hope and stayed up all night, holding even the big and small solutions, for fear that pulling them out would reduce the effectiveness of the medicine.
As a result, every time his hopes come to naught, but he still hopes for a next time. As long as there is the slightest hope of standing up, he is willing and can only believe.
How else can you live?
The thylacial lion slid out of the cave and tumbled down the cliff, leaving only the back half of its body covered with white bones covered in tooth marks.
Not all beasts can climb the steep cliffs, and on the rocky beach, the beasts surrounded the cliffs, and they all raised their heads and roared, with a hideous attitude. As soon as the bones of the thylacial lion fell, they were immediately torn and bitten to pieces.
The cave was clear, and two long, thick fangs rushed in, and the crimson head of the beast appeared at the entrance of the cave. This is a saber-toothed fire leopard with strong limbs and strong and agile. At the edge of the cave wall, there are several sharp claws of different shapes, trying to squeeze in.
On the cliff wall outside the cave, there are also fierce beasts, competing and tearing each other, and colorful animal hair flies in the air like cotton wool.
Gordon lunged over and looked at the approaching saber-toothed leopard.
He knew that Freckles was also staring anxiously behind his back, and he had a little hope in his heart. Freckles always felt that as long as he killed a few more fierce beasts and held on desperately for a while, he could keep the gem flower.
Is this an unacceptable reality, or an unacceptable despair?
Gordon's body swayed, avoiding the stabbing fangs, and the Ice Ju dagger stabbed into the soft throat of the saber-toothed fire leopard, and then the dagger retreated, blood splattering in front of his eyes.
The saber-toothed fire leopard roared in pain, a flame erupted from its mouth, and its body wanted to pounce forward, but it had no strength, so it could only fall down, twitching one after another. It was immediately dragged out by several claws, and a shadow lynx silently pounced into the burrow and rushed towards Gordon, shiny claws bursting out of the pad.
The first hour. Gordon swooped up, dagger fluttering arc, through ghostly claw shadows, and began a bloody battle to break through the pole.
The beasts roared again and again, blood and water spilled, and the fierce beasts rushed in one after another, and fell in a pool of blood, and the corpses that blocked the entrance of the cave were dragged out by the other fierce beasts.