Not to mention the untouchable Wen Chuanting cursed in his heart and resentment in his eyes. Just say that this air wave is rolling, wave after wave, the trees are devastated, there is no longer able to stand upright, the ground has been scraped up layer after layer, if it is not for the fact that the air wave is on the edge, the layers of fallen trees will cover it, and this will save a small life.

In a blur, two voices came to my ears......

"Red Fox, why do you stop me. There was a softness in the magnetic voice, full of sighs.

"Hmph, extraterritorial demons, invade my wilderness, and everyone will be punished!" the rough voice contained anger.

"Extraterrestrial demons?" the magnetic voice was less soft and more sharp.

"In vain you and I have been friends for thirty years, if I don't have my help, accompany you to travel all over the wilderness to find herbs and medicines, can you reach this height and become the leader of a tribe?"

"I am grateful for this, and I have never forgotten it for a moment!" said a slight lowness in the rough voice.

"I haven't forgotten for a moment, but ...... However, you shouldn't bring people from outside the territory into my great wilderness, destroy my tribe, and enslave my people......" There was a faint cry in the low voice that came into the ears of Wen Chuanting.

"I'm sorry......" The magnetic voice is also full of sad emotions. "I'm sorry...... These are not what I want, and it is not something I can stop......"

"It's not something you can stop?!" the rough voice contained a sharp edge, "If it weren't for you, how would they have found it, if it weren't for you, how could my people have died overnight, if it weren't for you, how could my tribe fall apart?!"

The voice was sharp, and the anger was overshadowed. Hidden under the trunk of the tree, Wen Chuanting could feel the air wave above stronger than the wave.

"Humph!"

In a coma, Wen Chuanting woke up slowly, followed by a series of coughs, and sticky black blood clots spat out of his mouth. The breath slowed slightly, and he quietly listened to the sounds outside, there was no air surge, no collision roar, and the words that had vaguely sounded in his ears before were like dream hallucinations.

He crawled out from under the trunk of the fallen tree with difficulty, his whole body was sore, his limbs could not exert his strength, and he seemed to be weak as if he were seriously ill. Standing up tremblingly, looking around, there was a mess, the flat woodland was gnawed by wolves, no place was intact, and none of the fallen trees stood upright.

"Could it be that he was really injured and hallucinated?" asked Chuanting hesitated, mainly because he did not find the two expected characters in this haunted land.

"Yes, this place is full of wolves, and there are qi waves that can hurt me, although I am not a master, the edge of the qi wave can hurt me, which shows the power of the shock wave generated by the two fights. This also proves from another aspect that there are indeed two people with grudges and hatreds who fight here to resolve grievances. ”

There was a general speculation, listening with pricked ears, and did not find anything, looking at the time, the sun was slightly westerly, "I remember that when I first came here, the sun was not yet in the middle, and I was in a coma for about an hour...... Well, I can't rule it out that it's already the next day. Helplessly smiled bitterly, pulling the muscles, and a prickly soreness came into my mind.

Break off the branch as a crutch, limping back in the direction you came, not because you don't want to explore anymore, but it's not necessary, the reason for the beast tide can be roughly said to be the fight between the two super masters to cause the escape of the birds and beasts in the forest.

The difference in energy level is 108,000 miles, and the residual qi wave of the two masters alone can knock him half to death, let alone rush in front of the two masters to see the true face.

Wen Chuanting didn't want to explore anymore, and returned all the way, but fortunately, it was two super masters who fought to scare away the birds and beasts in the forest, so that the road was smooth, otherwise, with Wen Chuanting's current physical condition, maybe a rabbit could kill him.

Unexpectedly, not far from the place where the leopard's corpse was hung, two corpses were found, one was burly, dressed in animal skins, and had a scruffy beard, and the other was indeed graceful and jade-looking, with his hair pulled up at will, wearing a navy blue robe, and a pair of black-patterned boots on his feet, his face was as pale as ice jade, his eyes were closed, and his expression was serene, except that his chest was somewhat hollowed, and he did not look like a burly man with a depression on the top of his head, which destroyed the entire complete facial appearance.

"Hey......" asked Chuanting with a sigh. I can't help but feel a kind of sadness in my heart, struggling in front of the bustling people before my death, and after my death in this barren forest, there is not even a corpse collector, desperately solving grievances and hatreds, and in the end, it is indeed to throw the corpse in the wilderness and be eaten by wild beasts, how sad it is.

This also corresponds to the saying: 'If you have the intention to plant flowers and flowers will not bloom, you will not have the intention to plant willows and willows.' ’

gave up the investigation without any obstacles, but finally got a glimpse of the true faces of the two deceased. How small the world is.

Let's say that Wen Chuanting sighed without injury and pain on the side, and found a slight difference when he walked in, he was dressed in a particular way and was beaten to death by a burly strong man with a palm on his chest, of course, other subtle wounds are no longer detailed. The strong man apparently committed suicide after killing his opponent.

What kind of grievances turned 30 years of mutual support into a life-and-death struggle? What kind of kindness made one side disappear and the other die after the two attacked?

Ask Chuanting carefully recalled the faint voice in his ears during the serious injury coma, and in the end it was just a rough story of dog blood: the well-dressed outsiders were outsiders, who may have survived in the burly strong man tribe and helped the strong man tribe, and did not want to this day, his clansmen were allowed to find or lead him, causing irreparable damage to the strong man, the strong man for the tribe, for the clan, at the expense of righteousness, and the guy who had been friends for 30 years, fought to the death, and finally killed the other party and his subordinates, in order to thank him for his kindness, to fight for his life.

It's a bloody story. This is just a plot simulated by Wen Chuanting based on the dialogue. However, the extraterritorial demons in the dialogue between the two gave Wen Chuan some guesses, but he was really confused. In view of the constraints of the living environment, the inconvenience of information exchange, and of course, the constraints of geography, resulting in the asymmetry of information, it is just a fantasy here.

However, the strong man's words, on the other hand, the central clan corroborated another question in Wen Chuanting's heart. In addition to the Konghou clan, there are other tribes in this vast wilderness, and there are also warriors who are more powerful than the warriors of the Konghou clan.

The Konghou clan is just a tribe living in a remote corner, and it is the tribe that Wenchuan Ting relies on for survival, and it is its foundation.

Today's everything is more determined to ask Chuanting to think in his heart: go out, become stronger, and have no power to be around, then use your fists to open up a sky in this world where force is supreme.