An Wenxuan carried the knife and looked at the open space under the branches, where a group of more than a dozen demon wolves had already gathered, if it weren't for the fact that they couldn't climb the tree, they would have already rushed up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info jumped down from the branch, An Wenxuan's Shura knife in his hand slashed down, and a demon wolf that jumped high was split in half by the sword light in the air.

Leaving behind the corpse of a demon wolf, An Wenxuan continued to move forward with the Shura knife, glancing at the Shura knife in his hand from time to time, and continuously used it to fight, the more he found that this horse chopping knife with a blade more than three feet long was really easy to use! The only pity is that the blade is still a little shorter, and if it becomes five feet long, it should be the most suitable.

An Wenxuan licked his lips with his tongue and looked down at the map given by Blake in his hand. According to the description on the map, it should be possible to reach the destination in less than two hours of walking.

"Hurry up, you should be able to get there early. An Wenxuan put away the map.

Internal power poured into his legs and eight steps to catch up with the cicada, An Wenxuan vigilantly paid attention to the surrounding situation, the slightest wind and grass is a slash in the air, often nine times out of ten can be the slash of the demon beast or the down-and-out knife hand to the volley.

Rushing out of a dense forest, An Wenxuan's running footsteps suddenly stopped, and he was actually in a cottage!

This cottage is very strangely built, it has no main entrance, it is connected by wooden stakes in two semicircles, just connected with the outermost trees of the woods, but after passing through the woods, you will find that people have appeared in the cottage.

In the quiet cottage, with An Wenxuan's sudden appearance, those down-and-out swordsmen who were either sitting or lying on the ground basking in the sun all held their weapons and stood up with fierce faces.

"Damn, it won't be so unlucky, right? On Blake's map, didn't you say that there is such a place here?" An Wenxuan looked at the seventy or eighty down-and-out swordsmen with unkind looks, pulled the corners of his lips and smiled bitterly: "This...... Suppose I say, I'm in the wrong place...... Are you going to think you didn't see it?"

Suddenly, someone in the knife hand let out a strange roar, and the down-and-out knife hands who were quiet just now suddenly raised the war knife in their hands in unison, and suddenly raised the knife and ran wildly towards An Wenxuan!

"Damn! won't you?" An Wenxuan scolded a foul word, he had hacked and killed many opponents during this time, but he had never really faced so many enemies, and it was really hard to say whether he could win or not.

An Wenxuan held the Shura knife tightly in his hand, like a meteor falling from the sky sliding down from above, the blade of the knife shook and rolled again and again, the blade swayed from side to side, and slashed the opponent's shoulders, making it impossible to judge the final landing point of this knife, whether it was the left shoulder or the right shoulder.

Continuously killing people with knives, An Wenxuan gradually began to use his body to understand some of the meanings and tricks of the sword splitting, no longer just doing actions for the sake of making movements.

Poof! A knife slashed people, An Wenxuan Shura didn't accept the knife, directly picked up the war knife in the hand of the knife hand, threw the war knife out and pierced the throat of another person, his knees slightly and completely catapulted to the right, spread his legs and ran.

An Wenxuan asked himself, no matter how brave he was, he was not brave enough to carry the Shura sword alone to fight against the swordsmen of seventy or eighty people, all of whom were fifth-order warriors. One fights more than a dozen, An Wenxuan asks himself if he can still be ruthless, one fights seventy or eighty? This kind of thing, let those strong people handle it.

An Wenxuan did not simply escape, but looked for fighters in the escape, he ran around the edge of the cottage, using Taizu's guerrilla tactics to mobilize the enemy's large forces, and then find a way to make them disconnect in the movement, and then immediately deliver a fatal blow.

The same is true of the battle of the Grand Legion, and the same is true when one person fights a group of people. An Wenxuan's seemingly irregular running gradually caused these down-and-out swordsmen to begin to disperse.

"Opportunity!" An Wenxuan saw the three closest knife hands to him, his legs suddenly stopped fleeing, and he turned around and slashed with his knife to solve the lives of the three people and fled again.

Soon, these swordsmen also discovered the problem, and they began to form various small groups, and then formed a large encirclement, compressing An Wenxuan's space for activities little by little.

One hour ......

An Wenxuan sat on the ground full of stumps and gasped for breath, and the Shura knife was inserted into the ground beside him, which was only a body stained with other people's blood before, but now there are more than a dozen wounds of different depths, and the slightest movement will hurt so much that people grinning and gasping.

"No wonder my grandfather always emphasized that maps play an indispensable role in warfare when explaining tactics. An Wenxuan reluctantly tore the clothes of the knife hand's corpse into strips of cloth, then took out the wound medicine from the skin, grinned and sprinkled the powder on the wound, and only bandaged the wound with a strip of cloth.

The moment he firmly tied the strip of cloth to his arm, he said, "Thank you Blake for the map! It's not because there is no cottage here, I really didn't know that the map was so useful in war." In the future, if I enter the battlefield, I must draw the map myself, otherwise I will put my life in the hands of others, which is too dangerous. ”

An Wenxuan stood up on the spot with his sword in his hand, looking at the messy battlefield around him that was like a battlefield of Shura slaughter, and his pride rose in his chest.

With one person and one knife, he fought seventy or eighty fifth-level warriors alone, and in the end, he only left a dozen wounds of different depths on his body, and he cut everyone over, and under normal circumstances, even a dozen seventh-level warriors would not be able to win against seventy or eighty fifth-level warriors.

Drinking some of the recovery potions again, An Wenxuan felt the martial fighting qi in his body and meridians, and once again it was like spring water gushing one after another, and the fatigue on his body was also washed away a lot.

"Quack......" The terrible roar of the monster came from the quiet woods, and a huge mass scurried back and forth in the grass, and suddenly a series of snapping bones ended its movement.

An Wenxuan carried the Shura knife and stepped over the one-armed demon ape whose tibia was cut off by the back of the knife, and it had been three days since he walked into the West Mountain.

An Wenxuan took out the map given by Blake and carefully identified it, and his heart rose infinite admiration for the old blacksmith, just from the distance of the map, this one back and forth may not take more than a day, but when he really walked, he realized that there were countless things on it that had not been marked.

There are seven cottages like that kind of down-and-out swordsman alone, and there is also a cottage in which the two swordsman leaders are seventh-order warriors, and An Wenxuan was almost hacked to death on the spot in that battle.

In addition to the cottage of the knife hand, the demon wolf pack in hundreds of units occupies a geographical location that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and An Wenxuan, who is killed every time, sweats and works hard.

In just three days, An Wenxuan killed all the way, and his hands were soft. Almost every day, thousands of swings of the saber were swung with all their might, and along the way, it was a road that could be said to be a pile of blood and bones.

In three days, An Wenxuan has successfully transformed the theoretical knowledge of jungle survival into practice. Among them, the concealment technique has been used in large quantities, and the blow just now sneaked up from behind and used the back of the knife to break the tibia of the one-armed demon ape without being discovered by it, which was a successful use.

In this western mountain, the noses of the demonic beasts are very sensitive, and if there is a slight smell of blood, it may attract a large number of demonic beasts, and breaking the tibia of the demonic beast with the back of the knife is the best combat plan that An Wenxuan has researched these days.

This place is already very close to the habitat of the Red Devil Wolf, and An Wenxuan must be very careful not to let the clothes washed in the forest and lake be contaminated with any bloody smell again, and be discovered by the Red Devil Wolves in advance.

Under a large number of killings, An Wenxuan faintly had a murderous aura on his body, ordinary demon foxes and demon wolves, who had just emerged in the grass and wanted to attack An Wenxuan, were glared at by him with a sharp look full of killing aura, and immediately scared them to pee, turned around and quickly threw themselves into the grass and did not dare to appear.

Walking through the grass, An Wenxuan leaned over a huge rock and quietly looked at the place not far below the rock, where there were about thirty or so demon wolves with fiery fur all over their bodies, which was what Black called the red devil wolf.

The bodies of these red devil wolves are not very large, and their adult physique is only a little more than a meter. They lie quietly in various positions, lazily with their eyes closed.

Among the wolves, there was a red devil wolf that was very large, its body was nearly three meters long, and it had four ears on its head, and it kept turning around, as if it was scouting the surrounding situation.

Beside it were the skeletons of several humans, as well as severed swords. Each broken sword was almost not halved in half at once, but directly turned into four or five pieces of broken iron of various sizes, apparently caused by the claw tearing the sword.

An Wenxuan's heart suddenly tensed, no! This is not a fire demon wolf, but a red devil wolf that has not really fully advanced, it is now between the red devil wolf and the flame demon wolf.

An Wenxuan adjusted his breathing and forcibly suppressed the excited beating heart, although the three-day combat training had made him reach the peak of the seventh order, he still had no chance of winning against the sixth-order flame demon wolf who had completed the advanced level.

An Wenxuan looked at the leader of the Red Devil Wolf from afar, and began to regret that when he left from the old blacksmith Black, he should have worn a set of bows and arrows, although he was not a marksman, but he was also a person who could meet the assessment of joining the army with archery.

"A good archer warrior can sometimes decide the outcome of a war alone. ”

"The first wolf is the general, and the pack of wolves is the soldier. If you can kill the head wolf with one arrow, the war will naturally end. An Wenxuan slowly clenched the Shura knife in his hand hard: "When I go back this time, I must build a strong bow!

In just three days of prospecting, An Wenxuan has a new understanding of becoming a truly great martial artist. It's not just that you can fight yourself, you can fight one by one, and you can fight ten by one.

"Uncle Black, did you really ask me to come to mine, or let me know that being a great warrior is not so simple?"

An Wenxuan looked up at the sun in the sky, it was already dusk time close to dinner, and he definitely couldn't continue to delay here, and the demon wolves at night were even more alert than during the day, and it was even more difficult to sneak attack.

An Wenxuan carried the Shura knife, carried the light skill cat waist like a thief and slowly moved towards the rock above the head wolf, cautiously not making a sound, and slowly came to the top of the head wolf, quietly watching the head wolf below.

This is not the time to strike, although the head wolf is lying on its stomach as if it is napping, the four ears keep turning back and forth, indicating that its body has a high level of alertness.

An Wenxuan was waiting, waiting for the moment when the head wolf relaxed his vigilance. In the past few days, I have seen a lot of demon wolves, all of which have a common characteristic, they are very cautious, but at a time when they are the most relaxed.

An Wenxuan found that the wolf also maintained a very high vigilance when he was napping, and only when the demon wolf was dozing and was about to stand up did he really relax his vigilance.

Time passed minute by minute, and An Wenxuan was like an experienced old hunter, always paying attention to the movements of the head wolf.

Ahh......h

The head wolf opened his eyes and let out a long howl in the sky, causing the surrounding wolves to raise their heads to the sky and howl, and slowly stand up with their limbs on the ground.

"This is your chance!"

An Wenxuan's narrowed eyes suddenly burst into battle-ready light, and the martial fighting qi erupted violently from the meridians and acupoints into his legs in an instant, and the bent knees strongly ejected to produce a strong back thrust, and his body was like a sharp arrow shot from a strong bow, rushing straight to the head wolf from top to bottom, and the results of nearly 10,000 knife swinging training in the past three days in his hand bloomed with all his strength at this moment!

The wolf's eyes twinkled with surprise, and the muscles of the limbs, which were still bent and not straightened, expanded rapidly, jumping to the side to dodge.

Oh...... Burst......

The wolf's body was still jumping and moving in the air, but its head no longer moved with its body, but it rolled to the ground with a grunt, stopping the wolf howl that had not ended.

Everything happened too fast! The three-style knife technique that An Wenxuan had been exploring for three days was fully embodied in this knife, killing the head wolf with a sneak attack.

Being able to successfully sneak attack the Red Devil Wolf who is good at sneak attacks, An Wenxuan is even happier than killing the head wolf head-on, and he has been practicing stealth for the past three days, and he has had a little preliminary results.

Killing the head wolf with a knife, An Wenxuan landed on his feet, his knees were slightly bent, and then he rushed with the power of this bending, and his body was like a cannonball thrown directly in front of the nearest three red devil wolves.

In the blink of an eye, An Wenxuan slashed the Red Devil Wolf who was about to advance to become a Flame Demon Wolf with a single sword, and then killed the three Red Devil Wolves again with a knife Heaven, and the strong momentum suddenly stood up, and his body flung to the other side, and he once again raised his knife to kill the two Red Devil Wolves.

Whew...... A red devil wolf raised its head and let out a mournful roar, and its body pressed down slightly to make a pounce posture. An Wenxuan took the Shura knife to his chest, and suddenly turned around and glared at the Red Devil Wolf who was about to attack!

The Red Devil Wolf's body shuddered suddenly, the ferocity in his eyes was greatly reduced in an instant, the wolf fur on his body also calmed down, and the long tail dragged on the ground was sandwiched between his legs and retreated again and again, and the whining sound in his mouth sounded more like fear.

The Red Devil Wolf instinctively felt the rich murderous aura on An Wenxuan's body, which was definitely a killing messenger who crawled out of the pile of dead corpses and the sea of blood.

The intuition of the demon wolf far exceeds the intuition of people, and the red devil wolves who were grinning around An Wenxuan stared at him carefully, their tails between their legs and retreating, constantly retreating.

They didn't dare to step forward to avenge the head wolf, whether it was the person with the knife or the thick chopping knife, they all exuded a strong murderous aura!

Whew......

There was another wolf howl, and the rest of the red devil wolves turned around and fled, rushing into the woods without looking back, for fear that they would be slaughtered by this slaughtering maniac if they ran slowly.

"Is this the end?" An Wenxuan unexpectedly looked at the deserted battlefield, and frowned again and again with some confusion: "Aren't the demon wolves all fearless?

"It's okay to go, save the trouble. ”

An Wenxuan took a sharp breath and used the forging breathing method to spread his perception around little by little, looking for a century-old glacial iron ore.

An Wenxuan felt the cold air from different locations around him, and under the earth and rocks was a huge iron mine, and the biggest difference between it and ordinary iron ore was that it gave people a cold feeling.

An Wenxuan suddenly felt that in addition to the cold metal, there was also a trace of heat, which was a feeling that was completely opposite to ice and iron, it was extremely hot, and it was extremely hot enough to have hundreds of degrees of high temperatures! It's just that this hot spot is very small......

An Wenxuan opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the hot spot, and found that the location of the heat source was actually on the dead head wolf. The Shura knife split the corpse of the head wolf, and there was a red ** nucleus the size of a small thumbnail in its abdomen, and when I reached out to touch it, I found that this red demon core was very hot. Moreover, An Wenxuan also got six fire attribute hemolysis beads from the leader of the Red Devil Wolf.

The hundred-year-old glacial iron ore is not tightly cultivated, they are like big stones, slowly growing with the flow of time.

An Wenxuan turned over several rocks, selected them below, and determined a hundred-year-old ice iron with about 110 catties, and then wrapped the cold iron with the red devil wolf's head wolf skin, otherwise he just carried the cold iron down the mountain, I am afraid that if he can't reach the foot of the mountain, he will be frozen into ice lumps by the cold iron.

An Wenxuan carried a hundred catties of hundred-year-old ice iron, looked at the red devil wolf who was divided by the knife again, and felt a burst of emotion and gratitude in his heart, this time he came out alone to complete the so-called task, and the harvest was too great.

If it weren't for the three days of searching and fierce fighting, just forging and striking iron in the blacksmith shop, it would be difficult to say whether he could reach the seventh order of the day after tomorrow, not to mention that it is now the peak of the seventh order, and the fighting spirit and internal force are perfectly fused into the martial fighting qi, although it cannot be compared with the innate master, but the ninth order of the day after tomorrow cannot cause him any harm.

An Wenxuan grabbed the Shura knife and walked on the way back, and soon found an incomprehensible thing, those swordsmen who were slaughtered to the bottom when they came, I don't know when they gathered a lot of swordsmen?

When I came, I came with a fight, and when I went back...... An Wenxuan found that he still had to kill again.

Stepping into the cottage and throwing down the hundred-year-old ice iron on his back, An Wenxuan didn't bother to say anything, since he was going to fight, the battle was going to be! The martial fighting qi was rolling and flowing in the knots and meridians, and the snowy horse chopping knife flew up and down in the cottage.

Two days passed, and An Wenxuan stood outside the peaceful village gate with the Shura knife covered in blood, with some excitement in his heart.

I thought that the task would be completed quickly and easily, but I didn't expect that it would take five days, and many of them were almost hacked to death by the siege of the knife hand, or bitten to death by the demon wolves.

In five days, An Wenxuan felt that this was much more than staying in Great Xia for a year, and he had learned a lot, which was not the improvement of the level of the martial artist, but more of the overall improvement of the quality and skills of the martial artist.