"Whew!"

The colorful tiger that pounced in the air would not give up, and turned to chase and pounce again.

Fortunately, Ding Zhuqiang was not far from the scar barbarian, and he came to the tree in a few steps.

"Bang!"

However, following and listening, it was like a collision spreading, in the afterglow of Ding Zhuqiang's retrospective look. But unexpectedly, the colorful tiger seemed to have crashed into an invisible and substantial copper wall, rebounded and fell to the ground, and collapsed.

And the other beast, at some point, lay motionless on the ground, as if it had died.

"Ahem!"

It was also in this thrilling place, the rabbit rose and fell, and in a few breaths, these two ferocious beasts were already dead and wounded, and it was difficult to pose a threat anymore. And this scarred barbarian was obviously badly damaged, his hand covered the bloody wound, spurting blood, dying......

"How are you?"

Ding Zhuqiang, who escaped from danger, squatted down with great concern and asked.

"He must have used brute art just now to aggravate his injuries. Ruoshui is eyes are bright and good, he saw it very clearly, paused, stretched out his Qianqianyu hand and patted Ding Zhuqiang on the shoulder and said: "He is very seriously injured and his body is also very weak, you go and take out the snake gall of that python and give it to him!"

"Alright, you take care of it here, I'll go. ”

Ding Zhuqiang did not hesitate, with a sword in his hand, he got up and left.

"Little girl, you are a good match for this little brother. Hearing this, in the ears of the scar barbarian, who was almost fainting, he was very grateful, and praised him: "The same kind heart. ”

Ruoshui pouted and said far away: "If it weren't for the fact that you aggravated your injuries because you saved us, I wouldn't care if you lived or died." ”

"Whew!"

Soon after, the colorful tiger that was knocked into a daze also recovered, the tiger body shook, roared, shook his spirit, and immediately pounced on Ding Zhuqiang, who was holding the Desolate Demon Sword and opening his stomach to take the python gall.

"Be careful, run away!"

Ruoshui was so anxious that he couldn't think about it, and cast a spell again: "Wonderful Method-Cover Light Shield!"

However, this colorful tiger pounced very violently, and it directly hit the light curtain behind Ding Qiqiang and forcibly broke it.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ding Zhuqiang also instinctively turned around, and lifted the Desolate Demon Sword forward just right, perhaps this colorful tiger was dazzled by the light curtain, and actually hit the tip of the sword straight up, stabbed into the abdomen, and suddenly threw Ding Zhuqiang, who had not yet reacted to what was going on, to the back, and died without struggling a few times.

"This swordsmanship is too bad......"

In the eyes of that scar barbarian, it was once again determined that the difference between Ding Zhu's strong swordsmanship was unbelievable. Thinking about it again, Ding Chai killed the enemy with a strong waist, and rushed to the sky to defeat the Thunderbird, all of which were just one move, and it turned out to be all the power of the divine weapon in his hand.

"Come over here and help me pull out from under this dead tiger!"

After all, Ding Zhuqiang is still just an ordinary person who has never cultivated, not to mention what's more, during the day, driven by the Desolate Demon Divine Sword, after a battle into the demons, his body has long been tired and empty, and now he still has the strength to get out of trouble from under the body of this colorful tiger weighing hundreds of catties.

"Now it seems that this physical fitness is not as good as my wild five-year-old child......"

At this moment, the scar barbarian shook his head even more, thinking that it was really worthless for those unjust souls who died under Ding Zhuqiang's sword......

Ruoshui didn't think so, so he hurriedly ran and worked together to help Ding Zhuqiang get out.

"How are you? Are you hurt?"

As soon as Ding Zhuqiang stood up, Ruoshui looked up and down with care and tenderness.

"No, it's just that I'm almost out of breath. ”

Ding Zhuqiang said with a smile, and he was not busy taking out the Desolate Demon Sword from the belly of the colorful tiger, holding the snake gall in his hand, he walked quickly to the scarred barbarian who was still sitting on the trunk of the tree, and stretched out his hand and said, "This should be the python gall, can you see if you can eat it?"

The scar barbarian, who was secretly evaluating in his heart, suddenly raised his eyes in some surprise and looked at the young man with a unique braided head. Unexpectedly, this young man would risk his life so much just to get snake gall for himself......

At this moment, if the scar barbarian wants to say that he is not moved, he is afraid that it is fake.

"Thank you. ”

Since ancient times, the art of war has been cloudy, attacking the city is the bottom, and attacking the heart is the top. It can be seen that Ding Zhuqiang's actions, in the eyes of this ferocious barbarian, really made him feel grateful to Ding Zhuqiang in his heart, and regarded it as his own.

The scar barbarian who had eaten snake gall bladder, and then after Ding Zhuqiang tore off the dark clothes he was wearing and bandaged the wound for him, his injuries improved a lot.

At the same time, Ruoshui was not idle, lighting a fire to roast and eat the tiger meat cut by Ding Zhuqiang with the Desolate Demon Divine Sword, and the three of them had a full meal in this deep mountain and dense forest, and gradually recovered.

Then there were several fierce beast attacks, but compared to the two colorful tigers, they were much inferior, one by one, with the assistance of Ruoshui and the scar barbarian, they were sent away by Ding Zhuqiang with a sword and a flurry of dances.

As the night deepened, the early morning was approaching, and Ding Zhuqiang, who was tired of attacking, couldn't bear it anymore, so he leaned on it, and Ruoshui, who was sitting next to him, fell asleep on his shoulders.

After getting along, Ruoshui had a good impression of Ding Zhuqiang, and secretly agreed, so he let it go, and in the end, Ruoshui couldn't hold on, and he also fell asleep with Ding Zhuqiang.

In this way, only the scarred barbarian was left to keep vigil alone. For the two of them, who were leaning on each other and sleeping under the tree, they rarely showed a sincere smile. I think it's reminiscent of my teenage years!

After all, there is a saying that people are not romantically vain. In such a world, it is no different!

"Get up!

As soon as the day dawned, he only heard the scar barbarian, and he couldn't help but stretch out his feet to kick the sleepy Ding Zhuqiang out of his dream.

"What's wrong? Is there a beast coming?"

The sleepy-eyed Ding Zhuqiang, rubbing his eyes and yawning, asked casually.

At the same time, Ruoshui woke up, opened his pretty eyes and saw the fierce scar barbarian standing in front of him, and immediately his delicate body trembled, and he was completely sleepy, and he shook Ding Zhuqiang, who was going to sleep again, and said: "He wants to arrest us and leave." ”

"What?" Ding Zhuqiang said in a daze: "It's still early, wait for the sun to get bigger and go again." ”

"You kid, hurry up for me, from today onwards, I will train you strictly. ”

As the scar barbarian spoke, he was even more angry, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he lifted up Ding Qiqiang, who was about to sleep again, and then fell heavily on the trunk.

"Oops!"

After this mention and fall, Ding Zhuqiang should be awake even if he is sleepy.

I said...... What are you doing early in the morning?"

Ding Zhuqiang rubbed his back that was hurt by the fall, and asked faintly angrily.

"He said he was going to train you from now on. ”

Ruoshui still heard it very clearly, and at the same time it was extremely shocked.

"Train me!?"

At this moment, he drove away all the sleepy insects of Ding Zhuqiang, and looked at the stern abnormality in front of him with a blank expression, completely like a barbarian man who had changed into a person.

"You're too weak. The scar barbarian said bluntly to Ding Zhuqiang: "Even if you have a divine weapon, in the long run, you will be devoured by your sword until you become a sword spirit puppet only for killing." ”

"This ......" Ruoshui, who heard this, was much clearer than Ding Zhuqiang, who was still at a loss, and immediately stood up, and said with a strong arm: "He is right, you can no longer be controlled by your magic sword." ”

"I ...... Magic Sword?"

Ding Zhuqiang seemed to have a little understanding, and couldn't help but reach out and pull out the Desolate Demon Divine Sword in the scabbard on his back.

"Take my words to heart, and don't use it when you can't fully control your sword. ”

The scar barbarian who was saying this immediately stretched out his hand and stopped Ding Qiqiang.

Ruoshui couldn't help but nod slightly, and said, "He's right, you can't use this sword anymore, it will make you go crazy, so that you don't even know what you've done?"

"Is it really such an exaggeration? But this sword also saved my life!"

Ding Zhuqiang secretly thought, maybe there is still a trace of caution for this scar barbarian, but for Ruoshui, it is complete support and trust.

"Okay!" Ding Zhuqiang didn't want to continue to dwell on this issue, but after thinking about it, he really couldn't rely on this sword to save his life, so he immediately asked, "How are you going to train me?"

"I will train you day by day in the same way as a wild five-year-old until you get out of this mountain. ”

"Oh, five-year-old, I heard you right!"

"Poof!" Ruoshui couldn't help but say, "I think you should be trained from the age of three, because your physical fitness is so poor that even a tiger can overwhelm you." ”

Ding Zhuqiang suddenly rolled his eyes, and said with some embarrassment: "Come on, it's better to ......"

"Start running now, and don't stop until the sun is halfway up. ”

"What? I heard you right, is it running?"

"Don't talk too much, don't run yet!"

"Okay! I'll just run, you don't have to kick!"

"Come on!"

Ruoshui made a gesture of encouragement and smiled sweetly.

From this point on, Ding Zhuqiang was conducting a devilish training in this vast mountain.

But fortunately, he is happy in the midst of suffering, accompanied by Ruoshui, and occasionally enjoys massage treatment, which also makes Ding Zhuqiang more hardworking.

After all, the only way to survive in such a world is to be strong.

And there is another idea in Ding Zhuqiang's heart, that is, after he has cultivated his skills, he can return to his original world, and then he can defeat all the enemies who invaded his country......

It is precisely with such a purpose in mind that Ding Zhuqiang trained more fanatically. After nearly half a month of training, Ding Zhuqiang and the three of them were already in danger, climbed several mountains, and walked out.