Chapter 17: Descending the Mountain
A strong martial artist, when his whole body is paralyzed and his qi and blood cannot function, an ordinary person can easily kill him.
Ren Qiu used both hands and feet, pressing Zhou Yuan to the death, and the broken short sword pierced his neck little by little, like piercing a layer of cowhide.
"Puff~"
Blood spurted out, splashing his face.
Zhou Yuan grabbed Ren Qiu's arm, his eyes bulged out, quickly engorged, and he opened his mouth to say something, spitting blood foam, and couldn't say a word.
"Actually, I really don't want to get involved in the affairs between you and Liu Zhuangzhuang...... I just want to practice martial arts, so I can survive in this troubled world, it's as simple as that. ”
Seeing Zhou Yuan's eyes gradually become dull, his body gradually softened, and he didn't dare to be careless, he stabbed the short sword down, and in this way, after about a quarter of an hour, the blood gradually coagulated, and then he exhaled, turned over and collapsed on the ground.
He wanted to laugh, remembering that the first time he killed someone, he used poisonous spider grass to kill the boss of the Tiger Head Gang, and then obtained a crippled swordsmanship.
Unexpectedly, the poisonous spider grass saved his life again today.
Looking at the clear blue sky and white clouds, his consciousness is slowly sinking, and his eyelids are like a thousand pounds.
Can't sleep.
It's going to die.
Ren Qiu struggled, but the massive blood loss and the fierce fighting had exhausted him.
The poison of the spider grass is also gradually paralyzing his nerves.
A mountain leopard jumped deftly on the tree, its nose was agitated, and a pair of green eyes looked down at the col, where two bloodied people were lying in the grass.
It watched silently, motionless.
Half an hour passed, and a strange beast with a long nose was also attracted to it, touching its nose, and approaching the two people step by step.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the strange beast screamed, struggling to escape, but was pressed to the ground by a person in real time, and quickly convulsed.
The leopard licked its nose, flicked its tail, turned its head and sneezed, then turned and jumped into the forest.
Ren Qiu gasped, looked up in the direction of the mountain leopard's departure, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and he immediately picked up the small sword, cut the skin of the alien beast, and cut off a piece of non-poisonous alien beast meat with about ten catties from it.
The flow of qi and blood became slower and slower, and the limbs no longer had feeling, and the injured parts even appeared a strange green color.
He looked at the bloody flesh of the alien beast, gritted his teeth, and nibbled on it.
The fishy, spicy, and strange smell filled his mouth and almost threw it up, but he bit it without chewing it, and swallowed it forcingly.
The sword seed was shaking, and a stream of heat began to emit and soon circulated throughout the body.
More than ten catties of foreign beast meat went down, qi and blood began to recover, limbs were felt, and suddenly a sharp pain stimulated the brain.
Cold sweat broke out, his face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and slowly got up.
He can't stay here, once it's night, powerful beasts are infested, and with his current condition, it will be difficult to escape, let alone fight.
Step by step, climb the hillside, and slowly walk into the mountain forest.
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A wolf-like figure ran fast in the mountains and forests, smashing a big tree with one foot, pounced on his body, and slammed his fist on the head of a strange beast.
"Boom~"
Flesh splattered, and the skull cracked, leaving a mark on the ground, and a few convulsions turned lifeless.
"It's been more than half a month...... It's time to check out there. ”
Ren Qiu was naked, revealing a body of black iron-like muscles, hideous scars, exuding a fierce aura, and his long hair was restrained with vines, trapped around his neck at will.
A pair of eyes, glowing as cold as a beast.
The fight with Zhou Yuan made him seriously injured, and it took him more than half a month to recover.
In this half-moon, hunting exotic beasts during the day, drinking mountain springs, eating raw meat in the absence of fire, hibernation in caves at night, polishing strength, isolated from the world, almost no different from savages.
The initial nausea, to the later habits, the mentality is changing rapidly.
As for drilling wood for fire?
He tried and obtained the source of fire, and as a result, he attracted countless strange beasts that night, some of which were even comparable to qi and blood, if he hadn't escaped quickly, he was afraid that he would have entered the mouth of the beast early.
He alone can't be intimidated, a powerful beast.
Only dozens or hundreds of people gathered together made these strange beasts jealous and fearful.
He also thought about going back to the camp, but when he saw the wound on his body, he immediately dispelled the idea.
Gathered his mind and glanced around.
Bending down, lifting the strange beast, the cold light in his hand flashed, and the skin and flesh were broken in an instant, and a piece of fishy and whitish flesh was dug out.
Immediately, it was not taboo, he opened his mouth and bited, and a piece of meat entered his stomach, the sword type vibrated rapidly, his qi and blood turned instantly, and his belly was like a grinding plate, crushing and squeezing the meat, bursting out of a great flow of heat.
After eating, he shook off the blood stains on his hands, felt the changes in his body, and said secretly: "At this rate, as long as it takes half a year, it will probably be able to impact qi and blood like lead." ”
He took a breath and glanced at the mountains and forests, and at this time there were already some strange beasts that smelled blood, ready to move, grinning their teeth, revealing a bloody mouth.
As soon as his body moved, the ground cracked, splashing countless flying mud and stones, and the man had already pounced closer, punching a strange beast lying dormant in the grass.
The fight ended quickly.
The corpses of four or five alien beasts were hammered to death, and the non-poisonous alien beast meat was cut out and eaten separately.
During the day, powerful alien beasts rarely haunt, but these weak alien beasts will use the daytime to obtain a day's food.
He also stopped hunting, let the rest of the beasts eat the corpses of the beasts, and turned away.
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In one camp, nearly a hundred people were busy, and in one of the largest wooden houses, no one dared to approach, and from time to time there was a roar like a wild beast.
Bitter, desperate, resentful, and physically and mentally chilling.
"Click~"
The door was opened, and out came a strange man, with a warm smile, a pair of big white hands holding a rope, and at the end of the rope was a burly man, lying on the ground like a dog, with a pair of red eyes, hideous and terrifying.
"Senior Brother Liu, you see how good it is now, our senior brothers have not talked together so quietly for a long time. ”
The strange man whispered softly, and the dog-like man, with his tongueless mouth open, hissed.
A disciple came over, lowered his head and didn't dare to look, and said cautiously: "Second Senior Brother, the people who searched today still haven't found the Fifth Senior Brother." ”
"Haven't you found it yet?"
Liu Xuanbo bowed slightly, narrowed his eyebrows, and said, "Fang Zhizhen, Senior Brother Fang...... I've worked hard for you these days. ”
"Don't dare, this is what I should do, it's my honor to be able to do things for the second senior brother. ”
Fang Zhizhen was praised, but she was afraid, her body trembled, and her waist bent lower.
Liu Xuanbo sighed lightly: "For more than half a month, Senior Brother Zhou has no news, which must have been fated in the vast mountains and wilderness." ”
"Senior Brother Fang, Senior Brother Zhou is loyal to me, you will help take care of his family, and you will treat his wife and children as your own, don't suffer them. ”
Fang Zhizhen raised his head suddenly, his eyes burst with surprise, he knelt on the ground, and arched his hand: "Fang Zhizhen respectfully obeys the orders of the second senior brother. ”
He knew that from now on, in the martial arts academy, below the two people, above the hundreds.
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Ren Qiu lay on a hillside not far from the camp, looking down through the leaves, his heart was inexplicably shocked.
Who is lying on the ground, isn't Liu Zhuangzhuang?
Suddenly, his scalp exploded, and when he saw the strange man, he turned his head slightly, looked at him, and immediately lowered his gaze, not daring to look again.
After waiting for a while, he slowly retreated, until dozens of meters later, then he turned over and got up, and the cat went into the mountain forest.
That person is the mysterious second senior brother Liu Xuanbo?
Even Liu Zhuangzhuang is not an opponent, how strong is his strength.
It's terrifying.
Before he couldn't figure out the situation, he still couldn't go back to the camp, but Zhou Yuan was killed, and the wounds on his body, as long as he had a little eyesight, he could see the problem.
I touched the scars, and they were already shallow, as long as I waited for a while, the new flesh would grow under the wash of qi and blood, and the traces would be completely erased.
Orient yourself a little and turn away.
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Three months later.
Ren Qiu stabbed a huge beast to death with a bone sword, peeled off the skin and flesh, cut off dozens of catties of alien beast meat, and then didn't look at the strange beast rushing up behind him.
Back in the cave, he glanced at the gray-brown powder sprinkled around, which was the powerful beast dung he had collected to expel the beasts.
Of course, the premise is that there are no other stronger beasts in this area, otherwise it will only attract fighting.
A bonfire was about to go out, and some dry wood was added, and then the flames rose again, which was the source of fire he obtained in a thunder fire, and he cherished it very much.
Soon, spread a piece of meat aroma, and I am not afraid of eating it hot, the taste is not good, but it is better than eating it raw.
Immediately after eating, in the cave, practice swordsmanship.
A bone sword, like a white spirit snake, swallowed the cold light, shuttled through the void, slashed over the mountain wall, and brought up bursts of dust.
"Click~"
Before a set of swordsmanship was practiced, the bone sword broke, and he had no choice but to stop, threw away the bone sword in his hand, and took out one from the ground.
His short sword had long been broken, and he could only use animal bones to rub it into a sword, and he could make do with it.
It's not that he didn't want to go down the mountain, but he went hundreds of miles deep into the mountain, and when he stood on the top of the mountain, he could only see the vast sea of clouds, and he couldn't tell which side of Beishan County was.
In desperation, he could only wander outside the camp.
The location chosen this time is very ingenious, more than seventy miles away from the camp, but it happens to be the direction of the martial arts academy disciples.
Not far away, not close, just right.
He wanted the disciples of the Martial Academy to discover his traces by chance, so that he could prove that he was lost.
Otherwise, it would be strange to go back rashly and not be suspected.
When the time comes, when you ask, there are flaws everywhere, and it is really difficult to argue.
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In just a few days, seven or eight martial academy disciples, whose clothes had long been torn and almost wrapped in animal skins, were moving forward cautiously.
Suddenly, a person held a steel knife in his hand, waved his hand to stop everyone, glanced around, and said in a deep voice: "There are traces of human activity here." ”
"Be careful, everybody. ”
The crowd dispersed, swords unsheathed, bows and arrows prepared, and soon found a cave with smoke rising from it.
"Sure enough, someone ......"