Chapter 90: The Brokeback Mountain Savage

"Where is this?" I woke up to a small cave in which it was so dark that I could barely see through the moonlight. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It hurts. "I felt pain all over my body, my skin was cracked and aging, and I looked at myself, and my skin was already clumped.

"What's going on?" I was shocked, what the hell had happened? I remembered the time when I lost consciousness, as if I had heard about the law or something, what the law? Why did I become like this? This was definitely not just the damage caused by the magic burning of the tide, I clearly felt that the skin now belonged to me, but it was so uncomfortable, it seemed to be torn off piece by piece.

No, I can't sit still here, I have to go out and find Roy and them, I'm really low in combat without Roy. However, as soon as I got up, I fell to the ground and my body was in pain, and the skin was hard and not suitable for standing and moving.

What are you kidding, what's going on, and where am I?

I tried to get up again, but I still fell to the ground, what was going on?Why did I feel like my body wasn't listening to me?The pain in my body could barely be tolerated, but what was this discordant body language?

What should I do now? I felt it, the battle qi is still there, this is my biggest reliance now, if you apply the battle qi to your feet, you can increase the movement speed, which can greatly increase the survival rate. It's night, it's the time for nocturnal Warcraft activities, and I've heard Roy explain that nocturnal Warcraft is much more dangerous than daywalking, so don't go out casually and wait until morning.

I was the only one here, and I didn't dare to sleep, so I couldn't find peace in my dreams.

I carefully observed this cave, there was a lot of hay in the cave, and the grass exuded the smell of Warcraft, which seemed to be the nest of some kind of Warcraft, and my heart was entangled in whether to stay here or not, in case the Warcraft came back, if I couldn't beat it, wouldn't it become the mouth of the Warcraft?

After much thought, I decided to stay here. There are three reasons, first, the danger outside is unknown, it is better to be here than to die in vain; second, since the monster is not there, it is estimated that it is nocturnal, I just need to leave quietly before dawn; third, I must recover as soon as possible, and when I recover, I may not be able to escape from the mouth of this monster, and I can rest better by lying here.

I spent the long night in fear, and I had to be careful if there was any disturbance outside, for fear that the unknown monster would suddenly return.

It was already getting light, and it was necessary to leave before the monster returned. After this night, I have slowly adapted to this body. I have a lot of food in my digital space, and some of the packaging can act as a mirror, and I looked at my appearance carefully, and there was no difference except for the hardening of the skin, but this ugly skin really wanted to be removed.

"Alright, let's go. I stood up, leaned against the wall, and walked out of the cave.

"Where are you going?" a deep voice came from inside the cavern, but how was this possible?

"Who?" I asked hopelessly, did I hear me wrong?

"I didn't notice my existence for a whole night, and it looks like that's how your perception is. The voice came again.

The hay-clad wall suddenly lifted upward, revealing another cave, but I didn't expect there to be a hole between the small caves.

"Going out with your strength is simply looking for death. "A man came out of it, about forty years old, with long hair, a messy beard on his face, as if he hadn't cleaned it for more than ten years, slightly hunchbacked, like a legendary savage.

"Uncle saved me?" I asked unconvinced, I only knew that I had gone mad, and I basically couldn't remember what happened after that.

"What do you think? Fortunately, you met me, and even if you dared to break into Brokeback Mountain with such poor strength, you almost became a demonic beast. The uncle said.

"Warcraft?" I thought of the words I heard in a daze, is this the rule of Brokeback Mountain?

"That's right, it's a demonic beast, a demonic beast under the law of Brokeback Mountain, if it weren't for the fact that you practiced battle qi, I wouldn't have bothered to save you, but with such poor qualifications, I really don't know what your master thinks?" the uncle complained.

"Junior, Mu Feng, thank you uncle for saving your life. The younger generation did not have a master, and two months ago, or a month ago, he inexplicably learned the battle qi. I answered truthfully.

"Cultivating the battle qi to this point in a month, or is it self-taught?" The uncle was a little surprised, what kind of qualification is this? If it is true, then isn't it?

"That's right, the juniors are self-taught for a month. I said, "I wonder if my uncle saw my companion when he saved the junior?"

"It's just you, nothing else, you say your name is Mu Feng, who is your father?" I heard that the old ghost wood gave birth to a son with a peerless talent, I don't know if it's him?

"If you go back to your predecessors, your father's name is Mu Yunhe. I answered truthfully.

"Mu Yunhe, Mu Yunhe, is it really him? Old ghost wood, I really didn't expect it, when I went to beg you to accept apprentices, you resolutely refused to hand over your son to me, I entered Brokeback Mountain in a fit of anger, and swore that I would never leave the mountain. But I didn't expect that your son was sent to the door by himself, and when he succeeded in his cultivation and showed his face in the world, I would like to see what your expression is. The uncle was beaming in his heart.

"Uncle, if there is nothing I will go to my friend first, and I will repay him for his life-saving grace in the future. I said it cautiously, for fear that one would accidentally anger him.

"Don't worry, you said you don't have a master, right?" the uncle asked.

"That's right, I don't know why Uncle asked?" I asked.

"Now you have it. Uncle said.

"Uncle is taking me as an apprentice?" I asked.

"What? Do you think I'm not worthy?" the uncle immediately released his battle qi, showing his strong combat strength.

"The younger generation naturally didn't dare, but. ”

"No, but now you are only unshackled by the law by me using a secret method, if you don't have the way to molt, this life will always be like this. Moreover, the cultivation of this secret method just needs to molt. Uncle said.

"The seniors, the juniors just want to meet their friends, they are very dangerous on this mountain. I said.

"Your current strength is just a death when you go out, and seeing them is just a drag, it's better to practice your battle qi, only if your battle qi is cultivated to a certain level, you can help them. "That uncle has already made up his mind not to let me go.

"But、" I'm still more worried about Roy, with his character, I'm afraid he's looking for me all over the mountains, right?

"No, today, if you accept it, you have to apprentice, and if you don't accept it, you have to apprentice. "The uncle released the battle qi into the air, which put a lot of pressure on me, and my chest was so tight that I couldn't breathe.

"Uncle, you are difficult for a strong man. "I'm also a little unhappy, how can I still encounter the matter of forcing others to apprentice today?

"That's right, my character is like this, you owe me a life, you must be my apprentice, I will never allow others to owe me in this life. "Uncle Ghost is starting to be unreasonable, but after all, he has the grace to save my life, and I can't really fight him.

"Well, in the future, you will follow me, no matter what method you use, as long as you can escape, I will not pester you anymore. "The ghost is very confident, in the face of a child, can he really let him escape?

"Senior, do you mean that?" I tried my best to suppress my excitement, wouldn't it be too easy to escape from under someone's nose?

"That's right, it doesn't matter if you kill me behind my back, or poison me, as long as you can escape, the debts you owe will be written off, but as long as you are still by my side for a day, you must follow me to cultivate. "Hell, this kid is really as confident as his father, and he wants to run away from me?

"That's what you said, there's no way I'll stay in this kind of place. "I'm confident.

"All right, but now that it is dawn, we must go out hunting, or we will wait to starve." Ghost said.

"Good. I followed two steps, but quickly clutched my stomach, "No, my stomach hurts, I must have a cold last night, I have to go and make it easier." ”

"Stomach hurts, right?" The ghost looked at me, pulled my hand away, and punched me in the stomach, a dark energy entered, and with the catalysis of the battle qi, suddenly my stomach seemed to have a meat grinder raging inside, and the pain made my head sweat. That's the difference in strength, and a simple punch broke through my defense.

"Y-what are you doing?" I squatted down and clutched my stomach, the pain was unbearable.

"Don't you have a stomachache? Let me tell you, a stomachache is like this, pretending to be a little bit like this. "The ghost doesn't mind at all.

"You," I was speechless in pain, and a hand was shaking as I pointed at him.

"Do you want me to teach you what it means to respect teachers?"

"No, no. I fought back the pain and withdrew my fingers.

"If you don't die, keep up, your training plan will be done in the future, and it's up to me to decide when it's convenient to go, hold it for the rest of the time, and endure the stomachache." The ghost walked forward silently.

"But. "I really can't walk.

"Does your stomach still hurt? If it doesn't hurt, keep up, and if it hurts, I'll make you hurt more." The ghost said viciously, and walked forward without looking back.

I scrambled to my feet, staggering to keep up, my legs and stomach shaking.

After many years, I learned why my father didn't let me cultivate, firstly, so that I could live my life like an ordinary person, and partly because I rejected the ghost qi, and there was no other battle qi expert in the world who was qualified to teach his son. He wouldn't put his son in the hands of a ghost, a guy who would train people like brutes.