Chapter 535: A Different Kind of Rivers and Lakes

Taro Kimura has always been a loner, and he has experienced all kinds of hardships and obstacles.

Because of this, he has become extremely ruthless and has a strong will to survive.

He is not a person who easily admits defeat, nor does he easily bow his head in the face of difficulties. On the contrary, the more difficult the time, the more determined his will became.

He didn't know where he was, only that half of his body was still submerged in water.

He tried to struggle, but found that his lower body could not move at all, he had no feeling at all, as if it did not exist at all.

Fortunately, he could still take advantage of the faint moonlight to see that his lower body was indeed still there, and it was not as he thought that his body had already been divided into two. It's just that he still can't figure out for a while, what happened to his lower body, why he didn't feel it at all? He simply told himself from his own experience that he was most likely a cripple. Although it is true that the lower half of his body is still on his body, if it is like now, that is, he cannot control and has no sense, then it is equivalent to not existing.

He tried to sober himself up, then looked around, and finally saw his sword thrown not far from him.

As a samurai, even if you die, you can't lose your weapon. The weapon is his life, and losing the weapon is equivalent to losing his own life.

So, he immediately exerted all his strength, and slowly crawled in the direction of the weapon with only his hands, and the lower half of his body was completely dragging away.

He couldn't even move a toe in his lower body now, and he couldn't figure out how serious his injury was for a while.

He dragged his heavy body and finally found his weapon, as if he had regained hope of survival. Although the current situation is still very unfavorable for him, he still regained some confidence from his weapons.

People are not afraid of hardships, but only of losing their strength.

People are not afraid of failure, but only of losing hope.

How can I survive? This is a real problem that is enough to give Taro Kimura a headache. If he's fit, that's not a problem. But the current situation is that he can't even control his own body, how can he survive in a harsh environment?

Taro Kimura's martial arts are indeed very high, but if a person has become a cripple, or even lost half of his body, then no matter how high his martial arts are, it is simply equal to zero.

Taro Kimura struggled to stand up with his sword. But now he couldn't exert himself at all except for his hands, and his feet had just touched the ground, and immediately a sharp pain came into his mind, and he screamed loudly in pain.

But it's okay, at least it shows that his lower body is indeed his own, and if he is rescued in time, he may recover.

Now no one will come to save him, and the only thing he can do is to save himself.

It seemed that both of his legs were broken and he could not walk at all, so all his movements were limited to his hands.

So he slowly climbed under a tree, and then used his sword to cut a branch about the length of the knife, so that he could use it as a tool for his own walking.

If you are an ordinary person, it is also very difficult to walk with your hands on crutches. Even if you can stand up and walk, you can't go very far. However, Taro Kimura is a strong martial arts warrior who has undergone rigorous training since he was a child, and this kind of thing does not seem to be too difficult for him.

I saw that he was holding a knife in his right hand and a wooden crutch in his left hand, and then he used all his strength to really stand up. However, his feet still can't touch the ground, and he can only rely on his own hands to stand or walk.

At this time, he tried to lift his true qi, only to feel that the true qi in his body was smooth, and it seemed that the internal injury was not too serious. As long as the internal strength is still there, he will be able to hold on longer, and the better his chances of finding a way out.

Oh! Howl! Rise!

Suddenly, there were several terrible cries in the valley, which turned out to be the kind of hunger and thirst that the wolves felt when they saw the blood.

When Taro Kimura heard the wolf's voice, he suddenly screamed in his heart: "Oh no! It turns out that wolves still live in this valley. If they find out, it's a big problem. ”

Wild wolves, like hunting dogs, have an extremely keen sense of smell. As long as there is a self-smelling smell in the valley, it will soon be tracked down by them.

Taro Kimura expected that his whereabouts must have been discovered by the wolves. If the first wolf still chases after the wolves, he will be in a great crisis.

He must first find a place to hide, or at least defend against the wolves. If he was surrounded by wolves in this wood, with his current physical condition, it would be difficult for him to clash out of the encirclement and find a way out.

Oh!

Taro Kimura was moving very slowly, and he had only walked a short distance, when he suddenly heard another wolf howl behind him, and the voice was already very close to him.

Taro Kimura was shocked and couldn't help but look back, only to see a pair of green eyes behind him, looking at him not far behind him.

Taro Kimura understood that this was just a pathfinder wolf, and that it was calling out to its companions by making this howl.

Taro Kimura leaned against a tree, but he used his left hand to fumble around with him, but he didn't find anything. It turned out that he wanted to find out the hidden weapon on his body, the thistle terrestris, and then shoot the head wolf who was exploring the way. If it had brought the other wolves here, then he would have been in real danger.

However, all his hidden weapons had already been washed down in the stream, and there was not a single one on his body at this time. Kimura Taro had to smile bitterly, although he had a sword on his body, but now he couldn't perform light skills at all, so naturally he couldn't reach the head wolf who was following him.

Oh! Howl......

After a while, the sound of wolves suddenly spread all around, and it seemed that the wolves had approached. After all, prey that is spotted by a wolf in the middle of the night is generally difficult to escape from the wolves.

Taro Kimura originally wanted to find a geographically good location to deal with the wolves, but now it seems that it is too late.

Now, he only has a wielding knife in his hand, and he doesn't have any hidden weapons, so it is obviously very difficult to deal with this unknown number of wolves.

Taro Kimura thought calmly for a moment, then suddenly fell to the ground and began to search the ground for pebbles. He wanted to use the stone as a secret weapon to deal with these wild wolves. The stones he was looking for were neither big nor small, all the size of a thumb. If it is too small, it will not be strong enough to kill the wolf; But if it's too big, it will definitely consume too much of his true power, making it difficult for him to hold it for a long time.

In a matter of moments, he had found many small stones, all in his sleeves and pockets.

By this time, he was surrounded by green eyes, and they all looked at him with a kind of hunger and thirst, and it seemed that these wolves were all in place.

Taro Kimura was not only a samurai, but also a prodigal son. He has killed people, asked for food, endured tests, and faced life and death. Such a person is not easily intimidated by difficulties at all, and the more dangerous the situation, the more calm and cautious he is.

The wolves had surrounded him, so he immediately "stood up" again with the help of his sword and wooden crutches. Of course, he "stood up" with his own hands.

Now, his hands not only have to stand and walk, but also have to deal with the wolves, which really doesn't seem to be enough.

Taro Kimura has crutches in his hands, but there are already stones hidden in his palms. He had calculated that if he saw the right moment, he would shoot the stone with his thumb, and not be a single hit. Because there are only a limited number of stones, but the wild wolves do not know how many, he must use the limited stones to kill as many wild wolves as possible. It may seem like an impossible task to fight off the wolves alone, but it's also his only chance.

Unless, he can find the real wolf king in this dark night, and then kill the wolf king, so that he can really repel the wolves.

Howl!

It was another strange wolf howl, and when I heard it, I knew that it had a strong purpose, but it turned out to be an offensive signal from the wolf king.

Earlier, Taro Kimura heard the sound of a wolf howling, and his heart was suddenly a little nervous. But when it came to the moment of being surrounded, he became more calm. Because now he has no other choice but to fight against the water.

As soon as the wolf king gave the order, the wolves suddenly pounced on Kimura Taro from all directions, and the number was not known at all.

Taro Kimura couldn't see it at all, because his green eyes had already dazzled him. So he immediately closed his eyes and listened carefully to the movements around him. He has a strong ability to listen to voices and distinguish positions, which is a training that every Toei samurai must undergo.

Sou! Sou!

Taro Kimura was in danger, and two stones were sent out from his left and right hands at the same time, but they shot out one after the other.

"Whew......"

Two strange cries sounded at the same time, and the two wild wolves that had already rushed to the front were hit by stones, and all of them were shot to shatter the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and they were both killed on the spot. It seems that Taro Kimura is also really ruthless, and he doesn't want to entangle with these wild wolves too much.

However, there were too many wolves, and although he shot two first, wild wolves pounced on the left and right sides, and threw him to the ground at once.

Although Taro Kimura was thrown to the ground, fortunately he still had a sword under his hand, which was the best weapon for hand-to-hand combat. What he was worried about before was that because he couldn't perform light skills, the power of the sword could not be exerted. At this time, the two wild wolves knocked him down, and before they could bite him, they saw the light of the knife together, and the two wild wolves were instantly cut into two pieces by the waist.

Taro Kimura killed four wolves in a row, but he still didn't have time to rejoice, because the wolves were rushing forward one after another, like heroic warriors on the battlefield. He was now on the ground, unable to get up all of a sudden.

So he lay on the ground, and sent out several stone hidden weapons one after another, and shot the wild wolves that rushed to the front again.