Chapter 13: The Journey of Life and Death

When Zuo Yin came back to his senses, he saw that his master was taking out the internal organs from a huge animal carcass, and carefully identified it, Zuo Yin found that this was the mount of the person he killed, obviously the master killed the goods in his trance in order not to make this mount run back to report the news, seeing that he came back to his senses, Bai Changzhi scolded with a smile: "What are you looking at in a daze, don't you throw this corpse away, is it very comfortable to hug him?" After speaking, he showed a knowing smile, Zuo Yin found that he had not let go, and now he pulled out the knife from the man's body, and there was some blood flowing on the way, but at this time Zuo Yin had already been a little numb to this, and lost support, and the corpse fell to the ground.

"Yes, there is still a little bit of my old and white demeanor, but at this time you should coldly pretend to be indifferent and get up, real men never look back at the corpses of their enemies, so as to win the appreciation of those girls, understand." Bai Chang's face was proud to point out Zuo Yin's actions after killing the enemy, although he was speechless at the master's ridicule and pride, but with the blessing of these words, the disgusting feeling in Zuo Yin's heart just now has dissipated a lot.

The man's mount has turned into a fragrant piece of meat in Bai Changzhi's hands, only at this time, Zuo Yin found out that the master did not know when he still brought so many spices with him, since entering the depths of the frontier, Bai Changzhi has not taken Zuo Yin to hunt any beasts, the two of them relied on their own dry food and wild fruits in the dense forests outside the territory along the way to satisfy their hunger, it is estimated that the master is worried that the breath of blood will cause unnecessary "trouble". However, this mount can only be killed, so in this helplessness, the two of them can also enjoy a rare meat meal.

When he bit the piece of meat, Zuo Yin found that the master's craftsmanship was good, the meat was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, the skin was very crispy, and the meat inside was very chewy and chewy, and Bai Changzhi saw Zuo Yin's big gulp of devouring, and began to talk about the ability to forage for food in the wild, although Zuo Yin followed his grandfather up the mountain since he was a child, but most of them were filled with wild fruits or small animals. Only then did I feel that the fatigue caused by the confrontation just now was gone.

After the two cleaned up the scene, Zuo Yin took away the man's dagger, although there was a slight gap when resisting his blade, but it could still be used, as for the man's spear, Zuo Yin was suspicious of carrying trouble, so he directly swung the knife and threw it into a bush behind him, which can be regarded as a disguised reduction in the military resources of the alien race, and it is a lot more convenient to have a dagger in his hand, Bai Changzhi laughed at his petty family spirit on the side, Zuo Yin has been used to the debauchery of the master after he came out, so he silently endured the master's ridicule.

The two continued to move all the way, and in the next few days, the number of alien races increased, and even four or five waves could be seen in a day, and it was obvious that the strength of these alien races was not as strong as the patrol alien races on the periphery, most of them were just ordinary "people", yes, the alien races like the tall giants they saw for the first time were never seen again, and the rest were almost all human-like aliens, the difference was just appearance, and almost all of what Zuo Yin saw in the past few days were the alien races of the leopard clan and the python clan, Zuo Yin was constantly practicing in actual combat in these days, If it is said that the first time he kills, Zuo Yin still has palpitations, then under the high-intensity practice of these few days, Zuo Yin has already been numb to this, the knife is in Zuo Yin's hand, more like an extension of the arm, and how to fight when he sees a different race, Zuo Yin also engraved those methods in his blood like instinct, and this cruel rest did not wear out the flame in Zuo Yin's heart at all.

It's just that although Bai Changzhi often talks and laughs with him, Zuo Yin knows that the master has the same cold temperament as himself, and only those who really recognize his heart will show a warm side, for example, in front of Yang Zizhan, Zuo Yin can let go of himself, and the master, who has not seen him much in the past six months, can't say that the master's feelings for him are really deep, and they have only slowly established their mutual cognition in the past few days, so Zuo Yin has not delusionally thought that he can't beat the idea of master. The master is not old, so this apprentice can find another one if he dies in actual combat, but he Zuo Yin can't die here, so every time he fights, Zuo Yin does his best like the last battle in his life, and he comes first for a few days, and his nerves have been in a state of high tension, but Zuo Yin's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

After another battle, Zuo Yin felt that his body had become more and more sophisticated, in this half a month of training, although he did not tan much because of the dense forest, but the muscles were a lot more capable, and Zuo Yin had reached the peak of the early stage of forging his body, although the whole person did not look like a person with infinite brute strength, but when Zuo Yin walked and sat down, there was a leopard-like wildness, Bai Changzhi was amazed by this.

The night outside Xinjiang is much colder than the Cangnan military base camp, the night wind mixed with a little muddy smell wafts in the air, and every night there is a thick fog shrouded in the dense forest here, when the two sat down to rest, Bai Changzhi looked at the apprentice who was often silent, and asked: "Boy, what do you think is the essence of swordsmanship?" ”

"Huh?" Zuo Yin was stunned for a moment, this grand question instantly stunned him, but he still quickly came back to his senses, thought about it slightly, and said tentatively: "Momentum? ”

"Haha, yes, it's a little interesting, I originally answered three points of strength, speed and accuracy, but I was knocked on the head a few times by my Lao Tzu, saying that I said something useless, that's right, the difference between knife and swordsmanship is that I think the knife has momentum, an indomitable momentum, so you think I only teach you how to kill people these days? Didn't teach you Bai's knife technique? Zuo Yin didn't dare.

Bai Changzhi paused, and then said: "What Bai's knife technique, it's just that the Bai family is not high or low, it is just a broken little nobleman in the empire, and if there is no other talent for generations, it will cut people, my father participated in the Yuanjia Northern Expedition with enthusiasm, but he broke a leg and can no longer be a soldier, so he had to educate me all day long with what Bai family's knife technique, it sounds good, in fact, it is just a last resort in the realm of life and death, between a knife, life and death can be seen, so there is no fixed pattern of Bai's knife technique at all, It's just that you are constantly struggling in actual combat, knowing when to use the most labor-saving method to make a knife, that's it, the basic essentials of your sword skills have been connected for half a year, and now it is for you to crawl in actual combat, like the martial arts taught by those martial arts sects of the Boling Cui clan, you can only die faster here. ”

Master's words made Zuo Yin suddenly wake up, and such an attitude of heavy combat also made Zuo Yin very comfortable, yes, it is such a hearty feeling, when fighting, when drawing a knife, you can see life and death, simple, rough, but also a different kind of pleasure makes people addicted, is it because of the excitement of approaching death, or the excitement of fighting instinctively in the blood, Zuo Yin doesn't know, he only knows that he recognizes this attitude towards swordsmanship, and when he wants to say something, he sees that the master instantly grabbed him with one hand, picked up the package on the ground with the other, and then jumped away from the place, And with a "bang", I saw a quaint black spear stuck in place.

When Zuo Yin looked at the master, he found that the master no longer had the frivolity along the way, but he still looked at the rain and fog in front with a smile, and there were many figures in the rain and fog, only to see a thin young man take the lead in Zuo Yin's field of vision, the person was covered in gray shorts and shorts, and the **** chest and face were painted with dark strange patterns, and behind him, two old men walked out, the two old men looked exactly the same, obviously twins, both of them were dressed in gray clothes like the young man, and they also had dark patterns on their faces. And between the two old men walking forward, they also let out a terrible laughter, looking at the two of them with a cruel face, but at this time there were countless rustling sounds in the surrounding rain and fog, and countless faint fluorescent eyes stared at the two of them in the night, as if looking at the beast that had fallen into the trap.