A young man with a young face rushed into the crowd with a firewood knife to kill a group of fierce and vicious strong men, and at the same time, dozens of villagers came out, and without saying a word, they were straight and tender like this group of fierce and vicious strong men. However, because of the ferocity of the young man, dozens of villagers were rescued, but in the end, the young man was surrounded by fierce and vicious strong men, and when he was fighting to the death, he heard a terrible voice.

The young man left such a sentence, leaving the green mountains without fear of no firewood. Cultivating in the national art and cultivating to escape the two phantoms that frightened him. Do what you can.

The young man who fled has long been unable to take care of the villagers he saved. Although they may end up dying, after all, there is a young man like him, a living mouth like him. In the end, it is a living mouth like him who can avenge them.

Although he heard the weeping villagers from afar, tears left traces of tears on his handsome face. There were two clear marks on his cheeks, crying like a child, very sad. But I secretly swore in my heart that these people would pay the due price for what they did, and they would also return this world to a fair, just and civilized society.

The young man believed that on the Huangquan Road, there would be those thieves with them. They won't be alone. The Huangquan Road is cold and difficult to walk, and there are wicked people from all over the world accompanying them on the Huangquan Road, I am afraid they will not be lonely and sad.

With a bloodstained knife in hand, the young man left the village as fast as lightning and ran into the forest. I was running through the forest with all my strength, and I don't know how long it took for my body to become tired. I couldn't run for long, and I was so tired that I fell down, and the moment I fell, I clearly remembered that it was leading to a pond. He hoped that someone would save his life, and he was willing to guard this person for ten years. Or it is a national art that only kills people and does not perform.

The wind is cold in the night, and it blows cool. When I opened my heavy eyelids, I saw the familiar pond I was looking for. The body was so tired that he didn't have any strength, so he took a long breath slightly, and the breath he exhaled was very long. The young man stood up like an old man, his waist always straight, and finally, he tied up his horse.

In the night, the cold wind was bleak, and the young man was determined to take steps under the cold wind. I hoped for a breakthrough, but I never expected to really break through to the middle of Mingjin.

The surging vitality of the dark tide gathered in the two legs, and I instantly felt a stream of heat coming from the legs, however, with the breathing method, the bright energy of the body suddenly filled the whole body until the critical moment, when I was about to break through to the consummation, my stomach sounded a rumbling sound. The wonderful feeling of breakthrough disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the God-given opportunity disappeared, but alas.

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Li Ye's entire body fell instantly, and the original feeling of fullness disappeared without a trace in an instant, but the source and breakthrough of the body's deficit. Every breakthrough needs to be eaten, a lot of things that can be used with cards. This time I was exhausted and broke through, and now I have an empty stomach, and the feeling of being empty after the breakthrough feels very bad.

Once the deficit reaches its lowest, the deficit of the body will lead to the deficit of the foundation, and now there is no reaction. I was looking for a little bit of food, but now I don't have enough strength to find it.

Although it will deprive the foundation of one's body, it is much better than starving to death. Therefore, I still insist on eating a little bit of the roots and grass of some plants around, which is particularly unpalatable.

Although the rain has stopped now, I don't feel a little wet. The feeling of hatred and torture in my heart was terrible. But there's no way to fix it, but I have a solution. After eating the grass roots, I had a little strength, and I carefully observed all the surrounding environment, and there must be fish in the pond in front of me. Just because I'm eating grass roots doesn't mean I don't eat fish. After thinking about it, I still regained my strength and acted.

When the young man got up, his staggering figure stretched out very long, and he came to the edge of the pond to carefully observe the fish in it, and stared at the fish in the pond with concentrated eyes. Pointing to a piece of grass, plucking the grass and watching the fish swim inside. In a remote place, a piece of grass shot into it and stung the fish.

I didn't see the fish float up for a long time, and I wondered very much, after all, I had made very important preparations, but I didn't expect it to be such a result. I had already given up on your idea, but I didn't expect the fish to float up in another village. Overjoyed, he fell a dog and ate. It took a long time to stand up, paddling through the water, and slowly sliding the dead fish over.

This fish is a golden yellow fish. The appearance is very brilliant, but no matter how brilliant the voice is, it is a dead fish after all. No one cares about a dead fish, after all, fish are meant to be eaten. This golden fish, the eyeball was pierced by a piece of grass. It seems that this side of the martial arts world can be described as a help for martial artists, and it can be described as a child of destiny.

After carefully observing the fish, I felt that I was almost ready to eat it, and it was surrounded by very wet firewood, which was not suitable for a fire. But there is nothing to do, after all, there is no tool for life, and there is no tool that can help eat this fish. But don't give up, my hard-earned fish.

Just as I was immersed in thinking, a light suddenly appeared in my mind, and I remembered that I had tools, but I still had to go back to that village. Although such an unpleasant thing happened in that village, there is nothing to be done about it now.

The young man held a fish in his hand and a woodcutter in his right hand. From this trail he walked, he traveled to that village. Although it has been wet by the rain, there is no trace of it. But I clearly felt the strength of this side of the grass and trees. It's my own strength. This kind can only be seen by those who practice national arts. After all, at the end of the practice, you can smell any breath, and even when you can feel threatened, you warn yourself on a whim.

I've walked a lot along the way, but I don't know how long I've been pondering along the way. I haven't seen a single animal along the way, and what makes me wonder very much is that the martial arts world is so strong, but I haven't seen a single beast or animal.

This road made me feel very weird, and I was terrified along the way, for fear that something would happen, after all, I didn't want to die yet. I don't want to die in this place, maybe I'm afraid of death, but I haven't forgotten the vow I once made.

The young man disappeared into the woods, revealing a ruined village in front of him, burned by fire. But I haven't forgotten what happened yesterday. The fish in his fist suddenly clenched and fell to the ground, and suddenly picked up the fish and walked into the village. Looking at the village that was still in ruins, there were some charred corpses in front of me, but no one came to bury them. They had died so unjustly, and they looked closely at everything around them, and they looked at some of the burned houses around them, and found some kitchen things. I put some dry thatch on the ground, picked up some wood, and cleaned up all the internal contents of the fish. After washing, wrap the whole fish in leaves, then apply another layer of mud on the outside, and then another layer of mud has dried. Put it in the wood that has been put in the hay and drill the wood to start a fire.

When the hay and wood were spun like this by the wood, a little spark suddenly emitted, and the wood ignited smoke. The longer it turned, the more it suddenly burst into flames.

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The voice was extremely harsh, and there were people. But I don't know who this person is, you must know that in addition to the group of bandits in this village yesterday, there are either villagers who have fled the village, or merchants passing by, and there is also a possibility that these bandits are nearby.

If that's the case, it's very bad, you must know that my physical strength has not fully recovered now, and if I encounter them, I may not have the strength to fight. However, if you eat this cooked fish, I am afraid that you will have the strength to fight.

Now I just hope that they will slow down, although I can avenge these villagers, but I also don't want to be so early, without relying on ability. It's a waste with a blade in his hand, but no ability to resist.

I very much hope that they will not come so early, but the footsteps are getting closer and closer, and I can see them, five people, all with blades, but they are very much like guards, they seem to be pathfinders, but I can't let my guard down, a little carelessness will cause my own death. This is the truth of years of experience in the military.

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