Chapter Twenty-Five: Counterattack
"Tear up!"
A piercing sound of flesh and blood sounded in the valley, and hearing this sound, Zhao Fan finally couldn't help laughing. However, his body was still tense, because he knew that although one man and one tiger had been divided, there was still a trace of vigilance in his heart.
"Whew!"
The terrible tiger roar suddenly sounded when Zhao Fan had just turned around, and this voice was more desperate than before.
Immediately after, the dull sound of flesh hitting the ground also sounded, and the big insect fell to the ground weakly, and its green intestines mixed with blood flowed all over the ground, soaking the yellow earth in an instant.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhao Fan's body and mind finally relaxed completely, he threw the object he was holding in his hand casually, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.
The old woman didn't react at the moment, the tide of the battle turned a little too fast, and the situation that she was still going to die had a miraculous change like this.
Her cloudy gaze turned to the object that Zhao Fan casually discarded, and after a closer look, she realized that it was a dagger with a snow-white body and a cold aura all over her body!
It turned out that a few days ago, Zhao Fan hid the dagger left by his adoptive father in his sleeve in order to prevent scorched black from being blackened, and after scorched black was killed, he also forgot to take out the dagger and still put it in his sleeve.
If it hadn't been for the stone thrown by the old woman just now that hit the dagger, he probably wouldn't have remembered that he still had such a sharp weapon on his body, it was really the way to the sky.
Zhao Fan only felt soft at this time, it was a life-and-death moment just now, so his nerves were also tense, and now as soon as he relaxed, endless exhaustion suddenly hit like a tide, and at the same time, there was a kind of pleasure for the rest of his life.
"Rustling ......"
When Zhao Fan was lying on his back on the ground, panting heavily, the sound of several boots stepping on the grass suddenly came from the bushes not far away, the sound was very urgent, and in an instant, several figures suddenly appeared in Zhao Fan's sight.
"Brother Fan!"
The two delicate voices sounded almost at the same time, and then, the fragrant wind hit his face, and two beautiful faces suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Fan's eyes, he smiled reluctantly, and wanted to make a sound, but he felt that his throat was unusually dry and hoarse, and he couldn't make a sound.
The person who came was Li Mu and others, who were waiting for Zhao Fan to fetch water in the same place, but they didn't expect to hear a tiger roaring from the mountain spring stream, and they were shocked and hurried over.
"Brother Fan, you ...... What's wrong with you......"
Li Bingbing saw the bloodstains on Zhao Fan's face, Qiu Shui's eyes couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly overflowed with crystal tears, she gently stroked the latter's handsome face with her bare hands, and her voice trembled a little.
Zhao Fan saw the panic and worry on Li Bingbing's face, and suddenly felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, he struggled to raise his right hand, grabbed the former's hand on his face tightly, and then handed her a comforting look, signaling that she didn't have to worry.
On the other side, Li Mu and the others were staring at the big worm that fell to the ground in amazement, seeing that the big worm was bleeding intestines and blood all over the ground, it was obvious that it was dead, and after they lost their minds for a moment, a pair of eyes suddenly turned to Zhao Fan.
Although Zhao Fan looked tired and weak at the moment, in a pair of black eyes, inadvertently, he still showed his usual sensitivity and sharpness. Obviously, between the former and the big worm, there has been a division between the winner and the loser.
Looking at the muddy pit on the ground, and the dilapidated grass and trees, it is not difficult for Li Mu and the others to see how tragic and thrilling the battle situation was just now, after they heard the tiger roar in advance, their hearts suddenly felt bad, although they had been praying for Zhao Fan not to have an accident on the way here, but deep down everyone understood that it was extremely difficult to escape under the capture of the big worm.
But now, Zhao Fan is not only safe and sound, but instead cut the belly of the big insect to death, just imagine, anyone who sees this scene is extremely shocked and awe-inspiring.
Li Mu and the others are now in this kind of mentality, they looked at Zhao Fan's eyes, and they couldn't simply say that they were shocked, after all, they were extremely experienced hunters, and they would never dare to confront a big insect head-on without more than ten people.
Zhao Fan couldn't bear the strange gaze of them, if he hadn't suddenly touched the dagger just now, he would have lost his life, all of this has to be said to be due to luck.
He smiled helplessly, pointed to his throat with his left hand, and then spread his hands.
"Brother Fan wants to drink water? I'll go pretend. ”
Zhao Ya'er on the side saw that Zhao Fan was fine, and her heart suddenly relaxed, she took the animal skin kettle that fell aside, walked quickly to the mountain spring stream, filled it with water, and handed it to Zhao Fan.
Zhao Fan raised the kettle and drank all the pot of water, which made him feel much more comfortable.
Zhao Fan cleared her throat and was about to speak, but the old woman not far away suddenly staggered up, she looked a little excited, walked in front of Zhao Fan, knelt on the ground, and said incoherently: "This gentleman... The old woman really doesn't know what to say, you ...... you who was almost tired just now."
Speaking of this, the old woman's withered face twitched slightly, with a kind of remorse and respect from the bottom of her heart.
"By all means, didn't you kill me?" Zhao Fan saw that she knelt down in front of him without saying anything, and immediately felt startled, moved his footsteps slightly, avoided her bow, and then hurriedly got up and helped the former up.
No matter what this old woman says, she is her own elder, how can there be a reason for the elders to bow down to the younger generations?
"If it weren't for you, sir, I'm afraid that the old woman and I would have been bitten by a big worm, and I can afford this worship." The old woman wanted to worship again, but seeing Zhao Fan's firm face, she had no choice but to give up and was helped up by Zhao Fan.
"Mother-in-law, why did you come here alone?" Zhao Fan was not injured, he just lay down for a while, drank a pot of water, and his strength temporarily recovered, he half leaned on Li Bingbing's body and asked.
Li Bingbing was leaned on by Zhao Fan, smelling the strong masculine breath on the latter's body, her face was red and her ears jumped, although she was a little shy in her heart, but she was a little happy, she could rest assured that her husband was safe and sound.
Listening to Zhao Fan's question, the old woman was about to answer, when suddenly two footsteps came out of the chaotic forest on the side, and then, two tall figures appeared in Zhao Fan's gaze.
The two big men who suddenly came out looked quite vicious, and the two of them looked extremely imaginative, and they knew that they were two brothers at a glance.
The two of them are more than eight feet long, with a waist of ten girths, and a big man is holding a big knife, the blade is thick and heavy, and the blade is glowing with cold light. The other person is holding a double halberd, the double halberd is huge, weighing ** ten catties, and at a glance, you can see that these two people are not easy to match......
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