Chapter 7: The Determination of the Gentleman (Part 1)
After the Shen Drunken Sword was swung out, a cold wind blew, causing the bird's eggs exposed to the air to shrink violently.
Then he looked at the bear that was still lunging at him, unharmed, and let out a curse: "I'll do it!" ”
The sword just now didn't even emit any sword qi, and the vitality he possessed because of taking the pill disappeared without a trace after entering the iron sword from his hand.
After Shen Zuijian sword swords, he remembered that this sword was one of the three famous swords of the family, and the advantage was that it could absorb vitality and store it.
The previous battle had already used the vitality on this sword, and now he injected the vitality into it, and he was absorbed by this sword first!
Fuck it! Shen Zuijian hurriedly took advantage of the fact that the bear had not yet pounced in front of him, and jumped to the side, who knew that he didn't have time to tie it after untying his trouser belt just now, and at this moment his pants fell below, and he tripped over himself all of a sudden, "snapped", and he couldn't jump up, and fell directly to the ground.
As soon as he fell on the snow, he quickly let go of the hand holding the iron sword, and slapped it on the snow with one palm.
According to reason, Shen Zuijian would never have made so many low-level mistakes one after another, and it was only because he was already at the end of his strong crossbow at this time, and the oil was exhausted, so it was inevitable that he would panic and lose his ground.
After making a series of mistakes, Shen Drunken Sword can only lament in his heart that my life is at rest!
Under the pounce, the bear didn't expect that Shen Zuijian would suddenly fall down, and when he was about to pounce on Shen Zuijian's body, he suddenly found that he might not be able to bite Shen Zuijian with his mouth, so he stretched out his huge claws and slapped directly at Shen Zuijian who fell on the snow.
Shen Zuijian's body was suddenly slapped up from the snow by Gangxiong, and Gangxiong's sharp claws like blades sank deep into his back, directly pulling out several blood grooves.
Shen Zuijian's back hurt, his body flew out of the air, and he fell heavily on the snow, rolling more than a dozen times in a row, and his whole body was covered in snow.
When he found out that he had not been directly torn apart by the bear, his heart once again swelled with the desire for life, ignoring the wound on his back, he was constantly bubbling blood, shaking his whole body, shaking the snow on his body, and running to the south with his legs.
ran out for dozens of steps in one go, but found that the bear behind him didn't seem to be chasing him, but he didn't dare to look back to confirm, because he was worried that if he turned around, it would affect the speed of running, and he would directly kill himself.
Gradually, Shen Zuijian's eyes only looked at the northern fortress that was getting bigger and taller in front of him.
He heard the sound of the wind whirring past him, and all the white breath from his mouth turned into white frost and stuck on the beard around his mouth.
The lower half of his body had been numbed by the cold wind, ice and snow, and the pants that had fallen on his legs had been completely torn apart because he had run away from his legs before.
I don't feel the pain in the wound on my back, and I don't know if it's because the weather is too cold and it's frozen.
As he ran, he suddenly heard a "click", and he didn't know where the sound came from, but he didn't stop to look.
He knew that the bear behind him was definitely gone, though he didn't know why.
But he still didn't dare to stop, because he was afraid that he would never be able to lift his feet again.
He couldn't feel his lower body at all, just running forward mechanically.
The sky is gradually getting darker, the night is coming again, and the temperature at night will be even lower, Shen Zuijian is really worried that he is running, and suddenly his leg is broken.
But worrying about it, he still had to run forward, because he had no other choice, because he knew that if he stopped, he would die.
Now, it really doesn't matter if he dies or not, because he knows that even if he can survive, he is afraid that he will be wasted.
However, he couldn't die, because the northern fortress was already close at hand, because the demon beast didn't know why it suddenly appeared, and he didn't know why there hadn't been a demon beast since the last bear appeared a hundred miles away from the northern fortress.
He ran and ran, and the night finally came completely, and the night in the north was a real night, without a trace of light, never to see the moon, never to have stars.
Only the lights on the northern fortress, flickering in the wind and snow in the distance, could give him direction.
His consciousness gradually became confused, and in order to make sure that he was still alive, Shen Zuijian opened his mouth, letting the cold wind and ice and snow pour into his mouth.
Feeling the chill that made him feel alive at last, but he knew very well that he was dying.
He remembered the fresh clothes and angry horses in those years when he left the capital, remembered the wine that he couldn't drink, and remembered that when he was the first time, he wrapped the entire Qinglou, eighteen of the most popular girls, each with its own characteristics, and the taste was extraordinary, he was eighteen years old that year.
He thought of the white and tender bodies of those girls, he remembered that he rolled on the bellies of those girls, drank on their bellies, painted on their bellies...
He remembered that in those years, the entire people who left the capital called themselves the first to leave the capital, and they said that they were the first people to leave the capital, but they were the most popular.
Because he will charter the entire Qinglou, and then invite everyone who knows or doesn't know, as long as he sees it, to play.
Because he has won the championship of the young powerhouse who left the capital for three consecutive years.
Because he beheaded Prince Yu's eldest son who likes to kill people on the street.
Then he was thrown into the damn North, where he stayed for eight years.
Then he encountered the monster during this routine patrol, and his team was wiped out.
Then he now wondered if his little cock had been frozen.
"Anyway... I don't need it..."A stream of ice chips erupted from the mouth of the drunken sword, which was mixed with blood.
After saying this, he finally fell on the snow.
Fell a hundred meters outside the gate of the Northern Fortress.
The snow that was always falling covered his body.
Suddenly he moved, crawling forward in the ice and snow, he knew if he was really climbing, he only knew that he wanted to crawl forward, he only knew that he had to tell the people in the fortress no matter what, the demon clan had really appeared.
In a lifetime, you must always do one thing, a good thing.
The word cold flowed everywhere in his body, and he felt that his body was completely ice, but he didn't know why he could still crawl and think.
When the day finally came, one of the sentry posts in the northern fortress stood on the high walls of the fortress, took off his pants and prepared to pee as usual, then changed the sentry, drank a bowl of broth, and shrank by the fireplace to get a good night's sleep.
He suddenly saw a black thing under the hundred-meter-high city wall, and it seemed that there was a person lying there.