No Return to the Mountain, No Return to the Man Chapter 18 Anger

Since the entrance to the cave faces north, the early morning sunlight does not penetrate the cave. It's just that on the cliff outside the cave, the cry of the female eagle who spread her wings and left the nest has already awakened the boy.

Hunters who have been active in the mountains and mountains all year round, this keen vigilance has long been integrated into the blood and heart, and will not become the slightest dull because of the fatigue of the night.

Ren Pingsheng got up as soon as he was bone, lifted his burden and walked out of the cave. The musk fruit picked early in the morning is fresher and more delicious, and it is also more sincere!

Just to go down the mountain to pick fruits, it doesn't take much time. I picked a full bag and came back, and then cooked my own breakfast to eat, and it was still very early.

He was not in a hurry to meet the white ape today, so he first put the danguo in the cool spring water of the human waterhole to keep it fresh.

After all this, continue to practice swords in the open space in the cave.

A sword in three years, never refined. But since half a month ago, with his father's demonstration and guidance, Ren Pingsheng's sword has been practiced slowly, like flowing water, there is no way out, the strength is condensed but not released, and the sword momentum is as stable as a mountain.

It's just that in front of the big white ape that the man can play with at will, his sword is still vulnerable.

Therefore, he had to think of some other ways, such as finding a rare thing like a white ape, such as a musk danguo, and when he asked for a sword in the future, he could have a smiling face to greet him, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and the grass grew and the warbler flew ......

It's a sight that fascinates me just thinking about it.

It's just that Ren Pingsheng still tried hard to endure and insisted on practicing swords until the sun turned west.

Although the battle ended before it began, the inspiration and flaws in it were a lot of insights. The realm of swordsmanship has been taken to the next level.

After most of the hard training for most of the day, I actually felt that the sword that was slowly swung out had a slight momentum to cut through the air, and even in my imagination, there was no trace of the power of heavenly wrath.

He decided to go to the white ape and ask for the sword. To be on the safe side, the musk dango is still brought.

Hearing the movement from the crack in the stone again, the white ape had already put on his hairy face and was waiting at the exit early. When he saw the burden in front of the young man with both hands, the white ape whined, excited, and couldn't wait.

Well, that's a good start, and you're greeted with a smile.

It's just that when he bent down slightly, and presented the packet of musk danguo in his hand, the white ape saw the huge spindle-like scabbard behind the young man, and his face suddenly sank, grinning and angry.

Ren Pingsheng had no choice but to untie the iron sword, take a few steps back, and put the sword on the ground, then continued to hold the fruit and stepped forward, letting the white ape take it all.

With the love formed yesterday, the white ape did not embarrass the young man, only took the fruit, and there was no change.

Looking at the white ape who was feasting in the cave, his hands were extremely fast, and saliva and fruit shells were flying sideways, and the young man finally breathed a sigh of relief. He reloaded his iron sword in the crack of the stone and waited quietly until the white ape finished eating the Danguo in his hand.

When one man and one beast looked at each other again, the young man's right hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword with his backhand.

This time, the white ape did not roar in a rage as usual, but silently left the exit of the stone crack and retreated to the open place.

Progress is good, and the situation is gratifying.

Then, Ren Pingsheng made a move.

Walk forward slowly, with your feet on the earth and your sword on your body.

A sword full of confidence, the power it holds, is really different!

Man stands on the earth and leads to the sky. The huge coercion of the white ape is still there, but what kind of coercion can the world have, which the earth cannot bear.

The long sword cracked through the air, like a flowing cloud, like a waterfall, and hit the white ape's chest and abdomen.

The white ape did not dodge or dodge, and slowly stretched out its long arm......

This time, when he flew back to the crack in the stone, his arm didn't hit the stone wall, because what hit the stone wall was replaced by his entire back!

The clothes on his back were wet and greasy, and he knew it wasn't sweat.

Because, the white ape didn't give himself a chance to sweat at all.

The skin must have been peeled open in the back, worse than any whip from the father in the past few years.

The throat on the chest seemed to be stuffed with a thick mass in an instant, and I couldn't breathe, I don't know if the back had been attached to the chest.

Yesterday he was unable to move because he was afraid of touching the broken bones, which were not broken.

But now, he really can't move, and his entire spine seems to have been shattered by the shock, and he can't exert half of his strength.

Ren Pingsheng leaned his head back against the stone wall, and did not feel so sad.

He never had friends, so he didn't know how to betray.

Something like this wouldn't be worth mourning. He often curries favor with those who are not good to him in advance in order to avoid facing terrible forces.

often encounters flattery, but only in exchange for the other party's intensification.

So he has a lot of enemies, and he gets angry in the face of enemies he can't do anything about.

Ren Pingsheng is very angry now.

With a monotonous "clucking" sound, something rolled across the ground of the stone crevices and rolled to Ren Pingsheng's legs.

The severe pain in his cervical spine made him unable to look down to see what was rolling over, so he leaned on the support of the stone wall, slowly turned his face sideways, and saw the white-haired face embedded in the middle of the stone crack.

On the white-haired face, the thick lips were turned out high, and the white teeth were exposed, showing off their might, and the huge mouth was constantly spewing out and making a roaring sound.

When the white ape saw that the miserable fellow had already seen it, he stretched out his long arm and pointed at the object next to his leg, and the roaring jet sound became even more rapid.

Ren Pingsheng couldn't bow his head, so he had to stretch out his right hand to grab it.

It was a round rumbling thing, but the tentacles weren't smooth on the outside, with depressions and bumps, and even several holes inserted into the fingers.

He grabbed something and put it in front of his eyes, and when he looked at it, his whole body shook like an electric shock, and he seemed to forget the severe pain in his back, and reflexively bounced. Out of nowhere, there was a sudden force in his hand, and he threw the thing out of the way, hitting the stone and bursting with a bang.

What he grabbed in his hand just now was a complete human head skeleton!

Ren Pingsheng had killed many prey in his life, but he had never seen a murderer, nor had he ever seen a human skull or skeleton.

The boy's eyes looked at the white ape with fear. The white-haired face was grimacing heartlessly, and he grabbed a handful of musk danguo shells in his hand and stretched it out to Ren Pingsheng.

It pointed to the husk, then to itself, and then yelled at the boy twice. The white ape flipped his hand and threw away the husk, spread his empty hands, and then pointed to the skeleton fragments that had been shattered to the ground.

I understand, if you don't bring fruit, that's your own fate.

I also understand that in heaven and earth, humans, animals, beasts, in fact, there has always been nothing worthy of your please.

He endured the pain of his entire spine as if it were broken, and leaned against the stone wall to the scattered skull fragments.

Human bones, tentacles are terrifying. But Ren Pingsheng endured the disgusting touch from his hands, endured the constant pressure in his chest and abdomen, and let himself want to vomit, picked up those broken bones one by one, and put them into his baggage.

He carried the burden on his shoulders, and the bone fragments inside were clinging to the flesh and skin behind his back. He felt a violent paralysis spread rapidly from the place where the bone fragments were placed, instantly penetrating his whole body, and even his hands, feet, waist and hips stiffened.

He held on to the cave wall and staggered away. Before leaving, he turned his head and said calmly to the ugly face embedded in the hole.

"You didn't kill me these few times. The next time I come, I won't kill you. ”

The boy planned to place the pile of skull fragments on his stone bed, where he could reach it when he turned over, until his fear and disgust with them turned into numbness and anger.

Over the years, he has been completely disappointed in this world.

These days, he no longer holds out any hope for anything outside of the world.

So there was only anger left.