Yu Wending made up his mind, pretended to dodge Ye Ku's attack, and jumped, his figure was far away.

Yuwending made a light effort, and before Ye Ku came back to his senses, Yuwending was already a few feet away. At this time, it is almost dusk, the forest is dark, waiting for Ye Ku to chase after him, where is there still Yu Wending's figure? Obviously, Yu Wending had already seen through Ye Ku's plan to fight a protracted war, and he was unwilling to be dragged by him to exhaust his physical strength, so he found this opportunity to hide first, rest and recover.

"What a cunning doll!" Ye Ku shook his hand, "That's it, I'll find some fruit to satisfy my hunger first." It's a big deal, fight again tomorrow! While thinking about it, he checked his body, there didn't seem to be any wounds, thinking that Yu Wending's left arm was injured by his own secret weapon, the corners of Ye Ku's mouth curved.

The dense forest had gradually quieted down at this time, and the occasional corpse that jumped into view brutally proved the fact of elimination. These people are fortunate to have no companions of their own.

Yu Wending picked up a good sword and a short knife as he walked forward, picked a few apples, and found a big tree to hide in the depths of the canopy. The wound on his left arm was no longer bleeding, and there was some soreness elsewhere on his body, and his body had reached its limit. Yu Wending simply nibbled on the apple to satisfy his hunger, sat on the huge tree, and began to use the internal strength of the heart method taught by bronze to regulate breathing.

As the night deepened, the full moon took over the starlight, and all kinds of beasts began to move. Yuwending's pranayama ran for two weeks, and although he recovered his internal strength, he still felt that his physical exertion was too great, and the few apples he had gnawed before were obviously not a good thing. He frowned and thought for a moment, trying not to make a sound, and slowly slid down the trunk. When he was still one person high from the ground, Yu Wending stopped sliding, observed for a long time, and was sure that Ye Ku was not around, so he carefully slid to the bottom and hid in the grass.

This dense forest is densely wooded, and the clear glow of the moonlight penetrates in, and it also looks particularly hazy. Yu Wending was like a beast waiting for its prey, quietly hiding. Finally, I saw a wild fox running over. Yu Wending quietly pulled out the short knife he picked up, and when the wild fox ran closer, he threw it with his hand, and the wild fox fell to the ground. Yu Wending was not in a hurry, and continued to observe the movements around him. It was not until he was sure that he was safe that he jumped over, picked up the wild fox, climbed onto the tree, and hurried deep into the canopy.

If the wild fox in his hand is roasted, he can satisfy his hunger. But if there is a fire right now, Ye Ku will find it immediately. Yu Wending naturally didn't dare. He pulled out the fox's short knife, stabbed it at its carotid artery, raised his head, and drank the blood gushing out.

This blood is hot, very fishy, with the unique smell of foxes, Yu Wending drank two sips and couldn't stand it, and he wanted to vomit. But thinking that Bronze said before that being alive is the king, and thinking that only by living can he see Nangong Meng again, he forcibly suppressed the discomfort and forced himself to continue drinking in a big gulp. It wasn't until the wild fox could no longer shed blood that Yu Wending threw the wild fox to the side of the tree, and he sat down again to meditate.

The long night was spent in weirdness. When the first rays of morning light shone into the dense forest, Yu Wending opened his eyes, refreshed and full of energy. He grabbed the wild fox beside him and went down the tree, peeled it three times and divided it by two, disemboweled, and raised a fire under the tree and roasted it.