The surroundings were in a mess, many thick trees were cut off at the waist, some were even uprooted, and the ground was full of potholes, as if they had suffered some disaster, and these were only traces left by the fight between two people.

The round-faced young man walked cautiously through the area with a little caution, stopping from time to time to take a closer look, and after probing all the surroundings, he came to the black-clothed man who threw himself on the ground, squatted down and gently opened the unrecognizable companion.

The man in black was dead, his eyes were still wide, the blood on his face covered his face, but he could still see that his face was full of anger, fear, panic, resentment, and many other emotions, his long sword fell not far from him, and a long scar stretched from his left shoulder along his back to his right waist, almost splitting him in half, although he still had many large and small scars on his body, but it was obvious that this scar was fatal.

The round-faced young man carefully examined the wounds on his body, and after looking at the corpse several times, he raised his head, revealing a trace of solemnity, and muttered softly: "Hehe, Byzantine genius......? However, judging from the traces around here, he should also be seriously injured, hmph, and may even lose his strength......"

"What the hell does this fat man want to do? even to offend the Hegelian family and kill their first heir, and he doesn't want to go back to Byzantium? What a bothersome question......

The round-faced young man muttered a few words, looked at the man in black on the ground, and shook his head gently: "What a poor fellow, I'm afraid you couldn't figure out why when you died......, right?"

He stood up, waved his hand, and with a bang, the body of the man in black flew into a big pit, and then, with a bang, countless dirt flew into the pit, and the pit was filled in a blink of an eye, and the round-faced young man clapped his hands: "Okay, I'll kill them, and I'll help you avenge it!"

After saying this, his figure flashed, and he suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already about ten meters away......

......

The fleeing duo was now a trio, and the fat man could barely walk after a break, but his injuries were quite severe, not much faster than the lame Set.

After a few people hurriedly walked for a while, the fat man was panting and shaking his head: "No, take a rest...... They shouldn't have chased us so quickly, Jimmy followed me all the way, so he found it so quickly, although they were able to find the place where I killed Jimmy, but when I came, I was very careful to cover up the traces, the jungle is so big, there are only two of them, and they may not be able to find it for a while...... Besides, I suspect that there may be only one coming, and in the direction of the south, I think they should have left one person to guard ......"

Monroe helped Seth find a place to sit down, Seth moved his broken leg, and felt a lot better, although he couldn't stand at this time, but at this recovery rate, maybe after a day or two, he could basically walk on his own, of course, strenuous activity is definitely not good.

Maybe it's because Monroe used a healing magic on him at that time, or maybe it's because of Seth's physique, or maybe it's because Seth cultivated the old man's kung fu, his recovery speed is obviously extremely amazing compared to ordinary people.

After Seth moved for a while, he sat down honestly and closed his eyes, slowly running the internal force in his body, these days he didn't have time to complete his usual cultivation, of course, his physical condition did not allow him to do that, but once he was free, he would inevitably complete the task of nine weeks, and faintly felt that the air flow in his body seemed to be much stronger than before he was injured, because he had been running away in a hurry, and he didn't have a chance to try it, so he didn't know if it felt right or not.

Monroe saw Seth close his eyes, first secretly glanced at the fat man, and saw the fat man sitting on the ground with an extremely indecent image, panting heavily, and didn't look this way at all, then stared at Seth, his eyes showed tenderness, and after looking at it for a while, he smiled slightly, and closed his eyes to meditate.

The scene was quiet, only the wheezing sound of the fat man was heard, and after a few weeks of running the internal force, Seth suddenly shook his whole body, and the internal force in the body was like a torrent of breaking the embankment, and the tendons and veins in the body flowed rapidly, and in a few moments, he ran in the body for a few weeks, but it still did not stop.

After continuously rushing away several stagnant veins in Seth's body, the internal force seemed to be thicker, and it appeared more lively, running faster, rushing towards Seth's brain, Seth felt a chill in his head, and this internal force had gone from his brain along the back of his head to his back, but in a short time, it returned from his back to his lower abdomen......

It's just that it usually runs for a week, but the internal force runs in the body four or five times, and some stagnant muscles and veins have also become smooth......

At such a time, it actually broke through the ...... According to the explanation in the old man's manual, he had already entered the realm of 'coarse fur' at this time.

According to the old man's original words: "Rough fur doesn't sound like much, but how can my kung fu be comparable to those superficial martial arts skills? If you are lucky enough to reach that step, I tell you, the average mid-level samurai peak, you have the confidence to fight with him, and you may not lose ......."

After saying this, the old man sighed and shook his head again: "You don't even have a sense of qi, if you want to reach that step, I'm afraid you just want to think about it in this life...... Even if the shit is lucky, it will suddenly barely reach it in the future, but to the next realm, it will really not be easy, the first glimpse of the door, a little bit of knowledge, and the rough fur is the easiest to achieve, you have cultivated since childhood, and there is a big expert like me to help you wash and quench your body since you were a child, and guide you on the side, it should take five or six years to reach the 'first through the fur', as a result, hum ......"

A trace of pride flashed in Seth's heart, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Old guy, you said that I don't even have a sense of qi, and now I have broken through three realms in a row in a short period of time, if you are still here, what kind of expression will it be?"

But then he thought of the old man's temperament, and when he encountered this situation, he would definitely be disdainful and said with a look of underwhelming on his face: "If it weren't for Lao Tzu's washing and quenching of your body, and taking the trouble to give you guidance, do you think you can be so fast?"

Seth was excited in his heart, flashed a faint sadness, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Monroe and the fat man with a stunned face in front of him, his excitement and sadness were suppressed by the expressions of the two, and when he opened his eyes, the fat man supported his body, stared and asked, "You...... What were you doing? How do I feel...... Feel a powerful power fluctuation in you? You...... You're not a samurai, how can you ...... How could this strange situation happen?"

And when Monroe was teaching Seth's magic, she heard about Seth's experience, frowned slightly and asked, "You...... I feel that your situation just now seems to be much stronger than ever, isn't it...... Is there any progress?"

Seth replied to Monroe first: "Well, it's a little progress...... then stood up, moved a little, and sure enough, I felt a lot better about my broken leg, and I was basically able to stand, and there was a little pain when I stood up, but I was able to stand without relying on other people's support or crutches.

The fat man looked a little impatient on the side, and when he saw that Seth raised his hands and feet and did not answer his question, he exclaimed, "Hey, boy, what the hell is going on?"

Seth looked at him and smiled: "This is a special cultivation method, which is slightly different from ordinary martial arts, so you can't use the common sense of a samurai to judge it......"

The fat man glanced up at him and whispered, "Special cultivation methods?" Hey, you guy is blowing nonsense, are there any cultivation methods I haven't heard of?"

Seth's lips moved a few times, and suddenly a dazzling fireball appeared in his hand, the fat man's mouth opened wide, his expression was sluggish, and it took a long time before he muttered in a low voice: "It's actually a magician......?" But it seems to be the ...... of the samurai."

Seth felt that the fireball in his palm was obviously brighter and larger than before, and the most important thing was that he used this magic, but he did not immediately feel the symptoms of weakness in his body, Seth was slightly happy in his heart, and threw the fireball out, and the fireball slowly flew towards a big tree.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious: "Bastard...... What do you want to do?"

Seth waited until the fireball left his hand, and suddenly realized that now was not the time to try magic, if the fireball made a big movement, it would attract the people who pursued them, his mind raced, and then he quickly recited the spell, and a cloud of mist flew towards the fireball, thanks to his non-stop proficient spells these days, in an instantaneous reaction time, the second magic was used.

The speed of the fireball is not fast, the water mist catches up, the water and fire are compatible, making a snorting sound, emitting bursts of mist, and when the fireball hits the tree, it has been shrunk by the water mist without any power, and it makes a soft sound.

Seth's body shook slightly, and suddenly the feeling of weakness in his whole body came out again, and then he slowly sat down on the ground!

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I found that there was something wrong with my emotions, and I don't know if it was because of the emotional problems that I couldn't write, or because I couldn't write, which led to low mood, in short, my mood was terrible.

I opened the backstage just now.,The result was too slow.,A few seconds late.,Caused this chapter to get to the 10th.,It's equivalent to the 9th I broke off.,This makes me forced and entangled.,I don't know when I'll be able to come back to my senses.。

The plot written in the past two days is actually not satisfactory, to be honest, it has been really messy recently, some small chores, always make me unable to calm down, the story, the plot is in my heart, that is, when I write, my heart is in chaos, so, I scratch my hair, smoke hard, but it is still useless.

I miss the time when I wrote four or five thousand words in two or three hours, and this chapter is still counted as No. 9, today, I worked hard to write a chapter, and then I adjusted it and tried to recover as soon as possible.

Thank you!