A black dot expanded behind Su Mo, engulfing his whole person, and before he disappeared, a fireproof lighter fell from his hand, and the flames that flickered and extinguished directly ignited the fuse. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Rumble!

Violent flames burst into the sky, and the energy generated by the explosion even poured in along the channel that had not yet been completely closed, and a burst of water rippled and fluctuated, and then disappeared as the black hole shrank.

For the first time and space travel, Su Mo was still very curious, as soon as it was dark, he entered a strange environment, which felt very wonderful, but before he could feel it carefully, suddenly a violent shock came, and the environment of the entire passage suddenly became unstable.

A violent force came, raging all over him, and before he could understand, the intense and irresistible pain made him dizzy, and the whole person was completely unconscious.

When he gradually regained consciousness, he only felt that he seemed to be moving, and there was a hard touch under him, like a drag bed woven from tree branches, although it was polished very cleanly, but he was still a little panicked, especially when he was dragged forward, up and down, and it was even more uncomfortable to shake Su Mo.

"Where am I?" Su Mo thought in a daze, there seemed to be some light in front of him, and then he recalled the previous scene, "I'm here to come to the world behind the portal?" ”

Just as he was thinking this, a strange voice came to his ears, and the voice was in a very strange language, Su Mo had never heard it, and he didn't even have an impression at all.

This is not the language of the earth. He made an instant judgment in his heart.

It seems that I have really come to another world, but I don't know if I will be able to go back. Thinking like this, Su Mo secretly opened his eyes, curious about this novel world.

The first thing that catches the eye is the sunshine that has been lost for a long time, there is no doubt that this world has its own sun, and it is very warm, the feeling of being illuminated by the sun makes Su Mo want to cry, some things that are used to are always precious after they are lost.

Look at the surroundings again, the environment is relatively empty, the vegetation is sparse, there are traces of barrenness everywhere, and the stones that appear from time to time make him feel painful. Su Mo's neck was a little stiff and couldn't be twisted, and he couldn't see who saved him, but from the lively words around him, he could roughly judge that the surrounding figures were a family.

The neck can't move, so his vision is a little narrow, and he can't see too much, after a lot of boredom, he closed his eyes and opened the attribute panel, this thing is very magical, even if he closes his eyes, he can see clearly.

Name: Su Mo.

Experience: 15831

Attributes: Strength 2.23, Agility, 2.15, Constitution, 2.57, Intelligence 2.08, Spirit 2.05, Will 2.0

Status: Severely injured, left arm semi-petrified.

Skills: Portal (Cooldown), Devouring Technique, Bagua Immortal Clothes (Return Dan into the Brain).

Tens of thousands of experiences dazzled Su Mo for a while, this was the most experience he had gained since the Spirit Qi Cyclone, and the serious injuries in the back were expected by him.

"Speaking of which, the cause of the spatial teleportation shock should be the explosives that were detonated by yourself, which is really self-inflicted." He laughed at himself, then read on.

The portal skill can't be used, although it disappoints him, but it's not incomprehensible, the distance between the two worlds, if it can really come and go at any time, it's really unreasonable. As for the Bagua Immortal Yi in the back, there is no sign of a breakthrough, and without the follow-up exercises, it is impossible to use experience upgrades at all.

As for self-creation, Su Mo didn't have a clue at all, he didn't understand the entire knowledge system inherited by Baguazhang at all, there was too little relevant knowledge, and the knowledge engraving when upgrading only allowed him to perfectly master the skill of Baguazhang, but if he wanted to innovate, his knowledge reserve was not enough.

"It's hard to do." Sensing his physical condition, Su Mo was also helpless, "Let's take care of the injury first." ”

Su Mo slowly closed his eyes and began to slowly mobilize qi and blood to nourish the injuries in his body, in this regard, Neijiaquan is very advantageous, the warm qi and blood slowly flowed around, slowly healing the body.

The next development went very smoothly, and the family who rescued him dragged Su Mo back to the place where he lived, which was a small village, very remote, and the people here were also very poor, including this family.

Naturally, they didn't have any food for Su Mo to eat, at most just a little water. As a result, Su Mo's qi and blood consumption could not be replenished at all, and after a day, he was forced to 'wake up'.

Fortunately, with a day's buffer, after being nourished by qi and blood, he barely regained his ability to move, and with his strong intelligence and secret observation, he felt a little bit of the law of language.

In order to appear more natural, he even made a little movement before opening his eyes, and slowly opened them in the sound of slapping straw.

"Where is this?" Su Mo said hoarsely.

As soon as the boy who was playing around opened his eyes, his eyes lit up, and he rushed out and shouted, "Daddy, that weirdo has woken up." ”

With the cry of the little child, the poor family was immediately awakened, and a large family gathered around him, looking at him curiously.

"This ......... Mr. ........" As the pillar of support, my father rubbed his hands, and his dark and rough face was a little hesitant, as if he was thinking of a suitable title, "Lord Knight, what happened to you?" ”

Lord Knight Su Mo didn't understand the word, but he understood what happened later, and after thinking about it, he spit out two words, "Fight." ”

It's not that he doesn't want to say more, but his vocabulary is really small, and it's good to be able to understand what the other party roughly means, and if you want him to explain more, it's almost impossible to do it.

"Fighting?" This word made the swarthy man a little puzzled, and then he seemed to think of something, and he became a little frightened, and even his attitude became humble, and he asked in a cautious tone, "What do you command?" ”

"Food." After thinking about it, Su Mo spit out another word.

For Su Mo's shortened way of communication, the other party didn't seem to have the slightest objection, but took it for granted, which made him feel relieved, and no matter who the other party regarded himself, the most important thing was to recover from his injury.

As the head of the family, Sova did not dare to refuse the knight's request, and soon brought the best food in the house, a piece of black bread that seemed to be able to knock a man to death, and a bowl of hot water.

Looking at this kind of food, Su Mo was speechless, he didn't know how to eat this thing at all. After Sovaren paused, he suddenly reacted, it must be that the knight had never seen black bread and didn't know how to eat it.

So he picked up the black bread, broke it vigorously, and then broke it one by one, and ran into the hot water, and soon the black bread bubbled up, and became a bowl of mush, a bit like a steamed bun.

Frowning, Su Mo picked it up and poured it into his mouth. However, the feeling of almost the same as sawdust in the mouth made Su Mo vomit it almost immediately, just thinking of the situation of the family, this may be the only food, Su Mo swallowed it hard.

Looking at the faces of the children around them with admiration and swallowing saliva, it was clear that in their world, this was a rare delicacy, even if it was the taste of sawdust.

Call!

Su Mo endured the churning of his stomach, put the worn-out porcelain bowl on the ground, and let out a long breath, such food would hardly produce much qi and blood, and even enough to maintain his daily consumption. The consumption of a martial arts practitioner like him is so great that it cannot be sustained by grain alone.

"Weapons." Struggling to stand up, Su Mo spit out another word.

Sova was stunned for a moment, not knowing what this seriously injured knight was doing with a weapon? It's just that, seeing the other party's determined expression, he didn't dare to disobey, turned back, and dragged something in.

Su Mo looked at it and was very surprised, "You guys also came along?"

What Sova dragged in was Su Mo's two-handed long sword and phoenix beak bow. When he woke up, he didn't find the weapon, and he thought it was left behind, but he didn't expect it to be picked up by the family.

"It's easy to have a bow." Su Mo's brows stretched slightly. Originally, he wanted the family to take a sword or something like that, and then go to the mountains and forests to find some prey and come back, but since he had a bow and arrow, he would have to avoid the hardship of a long journey and shoot birds directly from the sky.

Bending over, he lifted the phoenix beak bow and fiddled with the tangled quiver, there were not many arrows in it, there were probably more than fifty, but it was enough for now.

With the bow in hand, he stood outside in the strange eyes of the family, except for the humble thatched house. As far as the eye can see, it is a very simple and poor little village, perhaps called a village, with more than twenty thatched huts erected on a piece of yellow earth, surrounded by a few acres of barren fields, in which some thin ladies and children are working.

Seeing Su Mo come out, a few little children around him who were snotty and playing with mud came around, looking at Su Mo strangely, especially the bow and arrow in his hand, the excellent quality and glittering metal made their eyes shine, and even the exaggerated saliva at the corners of their mouths flowed.

If such a large metal is sold, how much rye can be exchanged for it!

Su Mo ignored the strange crowd behind him, just squinted his eyes, looked up at the sky, and looked at the rows of birds that looked like geese flying in the sky.

When he was dragged to this small village yesterday, he found that the festival at this time was about the same as spring, and a large number of migratory birds often flew in the sky.

After taking a closer look and observing the environment, Su Mo slowly raised his bow and arrow, aiming at a big bird flying alone, this big bird didn't know whether it was left behind or how it dripped, and it was flying alone.

Su Mo narrowed his eyes, and the outline of the big bird in his eyes became bigger and clearer.

Boom!

The sound of the bowstring loosening. This was followed by the screech of arrows breaking through the air. I saw that the stupid bird that was flying fast in the sky paused, then tilted its head and fell down suddenly.

Bang!

When the migratory bird fell, it stirred up a cloud of yellow dust, and the bird corpse even rolled on the ground a few times due to inertia, becoming dirty.

But no one picked it up, and the people around were stunned by this amazing scene, which could shoot down from such a high distance.

"Ahem!" Looking at Sova, who was still in a sluggish state, Su Mo coughed and snorted at the bird corpse.

"I ........" Sova didn't know what to say excitedly, and turned around to look at Su Mo, but found that the latter had already turned around and staggered inside.

He was shocked to realize that this was not a dream, it was really shot down by the knight master, and with a strange scream, he immediately ran over and picked up the prey.

Soon, this amazing scene spread in this small and old village, and the villagers talked about it, most of them were happy with Sova's luck, and they could pick up a knight when they went out to pick up garbage.

That night, the smell of meat came from Sova's house, and the whole room was filled with the sound of children cheering, especially the youngest child, who screamed the loudest, and all night shouted for his merits, saying that he had found the knight and pulled him out of the rubble.

This surprising encounter immediately made the little kid get a piece of admiration, and then the praise of the adults, saying how his child didn't have such good luck, and in an instant, the little kid also experienced the treatment of other people's children, until his mother scolded angrily and took him home for dinner.

"Enjoy, my lord." During the meal, Sova put the best thighs and breast meat in a clay pot and put them in front of Su Mo, and looking at their bowls, the rest were leftovers, but even so, the family was intoxicated, sniffing the fragrance of the front from time to time, and enjoying it very much.

It's just that because Su Mo didn't move, they had no choice but to watch.

"Hmm." Looking at the bird meat soup in front of him, which was still fragrant and rich after simple cooking, Su Mo nodded, and then began to eat it in large gulps. His eating method is very rude, as soon as he picks up the chopsticks, he chews the meat heavily, and he doesn't even spit out the bones, and the sound of rattling keeps ringing.

After Xili snorted and finished eating the meat, Su Mo grabbed the clay pot and tilted his head directly, and a jar of two liters of broth entered his stomach. Seeing that Su Mo was heroic and didn't seem to feel the temperature, the little kid also learned to take a sip violently, but the scorching temperature made him jump up directly.

wanted to spit it out but was reluctant, and in the end, as long as he swallowed it hard, his mouth was foaming after a while. Looking at the little child's reaction, and then looking at Su Mo's insensitive look, Sova didn't know why his heart tightened, and he swallowed hard.

"This bird meat is good." After eating, Su Mo unexpectedly noticed that this seemingly ordinary migratory bird, after eating it in the stomach, the transformed qi and blood were unexpectedly much, and it was not inferior to the spiritualized monster at all.

"In this way, as long as five come down, my injuries are almost recovered."

For the next two days, Su Mo stood at the door every day, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, and as soon as he saw a migratory bird flying back, he immediately opened his bow and shot down. With a large amount of high-nutrient food, his injuries healed quickly, and after the third day, he was basically fine except for the petrified material on his left arm, and during these three days, through communication with Sova and the village, he could barely figure out what kind of world he had come into.