The rest arranged by Natasha was comfortable, and Zhuoli slept soundly, sweetly, and deeply......

Covered in sticky, foul-smelling black mud, there was a huge, stinking swamp in front of you. Zhuo Li, who suddenly woke up, couldn't believe everything in front of him: after eating a delicious dinner last night, he should be lying on a soft white bed, why ...... now?

"Sorry, my dear student. Wake you up this way, but you're sleeping too hard!"

Following the prestige, Natasha was standing on a mound not far behind her, and instead of wearing yesterday's "small piece of cloth", the woman had changed into a close-fitting black leather coat. The blonde hair was simply tied back, the blue pupils exuded indifference, and the lips were as bright red as yesterday, looking a little bloody and bewitching.

Natasha appeared at this time, and the reason why she woke up in the mud is unknown: this woman must have thrown her sleeping self into the mud!

"Witch!" Zhuo Li scolded in his heart and struggled to his feet. With a respectful face, he said, "Teacher, you're early!"

"Hehe! My student is so cute, and he can still respect his teacher at this time!" she said, casually throwing a burden at Zhuo Li. "This is the 'cannibal swamp'. I'm sure you've heard its name. Your instructor will be waiting for you at the end of due north, and he will teach you martial arts. But you only have seven days, and you can't wait. Besides, if you get lost, I won't be able to find you! The baggage is some wilderness survival equipment and food, and it's up to you to use it. Remember: seven days!"

"You're going to leave a fourteen child alone in a swamp of death?!" Zhuo Li couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and shouted loudly.

But Natasha couldn't hear it. Just as she was finished speaking, she swiped her right hand towards the void, and a golden crack appeared there, and she quickly flashed into it, and then the rift disappeared with Natasha.

The most poisonous woman's heart! All tenderness is fake! And those two lumps of flesh must also be fake!

Zhuo Li cursed resentfully, but his hand reluctantly opened the burden. A map, an iron knife and a dagger, and a roast chicken with a missing ass and a tooth mark on it. Zhuo Li clearly remembered: Last night's dinner was so rich that he, who usually likes to eat roast chicken, only took a bite of his favorite place. And the one in front of me......

Witch! Rich and rivals the country! You are a picker and a keeper of wealth! A bitten roast chicken is reluctant to throw away!

That duke title of yours must also be fake, it must have slept with Yas's old son!

The heart was insulting, but the action was not ambiguous: he put the iron knife on his back, put the dagger in his boots, and wrapped the roast chicken in his arms. Seeing that there was no more baggage, I spread out the map and studied it.

After confirming the direction and destination, the trip began.

The Man-Eating Swamp was a well-known area north of the Persian Empire because it was "cannibalistic". Legend has it that it was formed in ancient times, when a meteorite fell to the ground. Throughout history, countless caravans, adventurers, fugitives and other "warriors" have tried to conquer it, but the result has been no return. This woman actually left Lao Tzu here alone, he is not afraid of the Qing Empire? I am now the crown prince of the Qing Dynasty!

Full of resentment, Zhuo Li has been walking alone for half a day. The physical strength can still hold on, but the hunger is like a resentful spirit that haunts Zhuo Li from time to time. I didn't eat breakfast, and Zhuo Li was hungry until now.

Choosing a slightly dry piece of land, Zhuo Li sat down. Thinking about the roast chicken in my arms, but it was the only food. If I finish eating, what will I do in the next few days?

At the moment, a few mouthfuls of saliva mixed with sour taste barely resisted the idea of taking out the roast chicken and eating it.

It's not the first time I've done this in half a day. Zhuo Li took the placket of his clothes into a pocket and immersed himself in a puddle of shallow water, closed his eyes, plunged his head into it, and drank a few sips, mixed with various flavors of muddy water......

Resisting the urge to be disgusting, Zhuo Li suddenly thought: When people are faced with survival choices, there will always be some amazing actions.

The words in his head made Zhuo Li stay there. Yes, he forgot important things.

For half a day, the blame and anger in his head made him unable to wake up. Forget the memories that remain in your mind!

Like flipping through a book, Zhuo Li quickly memorized the picture of surviving in the swamp in his mind......

Yes! Yes!

Zhuo Li almost jumped up with joy, but the next moment, he was disappointed again: snakes, spiders, toads...... Do you really want to be a wild man?

The images of snakes and spiders wandered in his mind, and Zhuo Li couldn't help but think of his teacher again.

The femme fatale! The breasts are fake! The knighthood is from sleep!

Suddenly he thought of Natasha cutting through the void, legend has it that the cultivators of the Western Regions practice a spell called "magic": it must be a man, this demon must have used magic to look like a woman!

Of course, if Natasha is around, you can tell him that it is a shemale! But Zhuo Li has no talent for "creating" words, he belongs to this world!

......

On the fourth day of the swamp, Zhuo Li staggered forward, without insult and resentment, he did not have the strength to do something that would become boring in the face of survival.

The stomach was gurgling, and the roast chicken had been chewed by him for the first two days. Zhuo Li swears: If there is another roast chicken, he will never eat only one bite of chicken butt!

Things in front of me began to blur and distort, and suddenly went black. Zhuo Li lay heavily in a pool of shallow water, no pain, only numbness.

Sewage is sucked down the nostrils and into the brain cavities. Zhuo Li was suddenly choked awake, and there was a burst of clarity: If there is really a snake or spider, I will definitely eat it, even if it is a weed!

It was as if the sky had heard Zhuo Li's prayer, and Zhuo Li's eyes were indeed green algae plants - there were already in the swamp, but he was not hungry to that extent!

Without any reserve and consideration, as if he had become a wild man, Zhuo Li violently pulled out the algae, but hunger and exhaustion had exhausted his strength, and he fell into the waterhole instead.

A huge suction force was born from under his feet, and Zhuo Li wanted to struggle, but he didn't have any strength in his body. I can only firmly grasp the aquatic plants with my hands, but the aquatic plants are gradually pulled out under the action of suction......

"Is this the end?" Zhuo Li thought to himself. "Let this darkness envelop everything!"

He closed his eyes in despair and gave up everything.

Without any movement, Zhuo Li was saved, and the mud under his feet disappeared from the suction. It seems that even if it is a "cannibal", it is unwilling to eat Zhuo Li at this moment. Leave the unconscious Zhuo Li idle!

When I woke up, it was already late at night, and under the light of the ghost fire, the entire swamp seemed to be a region.

"Is it the underworld?" Zhuo Li asked herself

"Underworld?!ridiculous!Do you think death is easy?" There was a man in the darkness beside him!

"You?!" Zhuo Li's eyes widened, for there was a familiar aura in the foul swamp smell. You can't go wrong!

"That's right, it's me, the crown prince of the Qing Empire! You fake!" Song Cheng said angrily. A swamp-like blue flame ignited on his palm, shining on Zhuo Li.

"Can your eyes see me?" Zhuo Li's pupils trembled with the beating of the flames, and Song Cheng found out about it for the first time. "It seems to be Uncle Fourteen's masterpiece! It's a pity that I treat him with my heart, but he only makes me like a dead man!"

Zhuo Li mustered up the courage to ask, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Song Cheng laughed wildly and said, "People, are there people who can't see the sun! I am naturally a ghost, a ghost who feeds on blood and bone marrow!"

"Vampires?" This is what Zhuo Li read in a book of "Ancient and Modern Chronicles" given by Prince Yi: According to legend, there is a race in the Western Regions that only operates at night because of the lack of sunlight. Hence the name: Night Charm. Their people survive by sucking the blood and bone marrow of live animals, and human blood is their favorite food.

Song Cheng sneered: "It seems that you know quite a lot!

Zhuo Li didn't answer, but instead asked, "You want to kill me?"

"Want?!, more than just thinking?" Song Cheng grinned on his upper lip, revealing a sharp beast tooth, and the whole person seemed to be a hideous beast, "I was originally promoting you to be my stand-in." But you've taken my place!"

"You're going to kill me?" this question is too idiotic, I'm afraid only Zhuo Li can say it at this moment.

Hearing this question, Song Cheng calmed down and said, "I will definitely kill you." But not this time, because I promised someone to save you now!"

"Prince Yi or Duke Natasha?"

Song Cheng shook his head.

Unable to get an answer, Zhuo Li didn't ask any more questions, but easily stretched out a hand and said, "Then you still won't pull me out?"

Song Zheng was stunned, hesitated slightly, but still grabbed Zhuo Li's hand, and pulled it gently, and Zhuo Li's whole person lay in front of him.

Zhuo Li didn't get up, he didn't have the strength to get up, just out of the pressure of the swamp, his legs were barely felt. Turned around and lay lazily on the muddy floor. Zhuo Li's heart was unprecedentedly relaxed: he had survived in the face of death, what was there to fear?

"Aren't you afraid?" Song Cheng asked with his eyes tightened.

"Fear! Birth, old age, sickness and death are terrible things. It's just that death doesn't seem to be around the corner anymore, so I don't need to be afraid!" Zhuo Li said, putting her hands behind her head and closing her eyes. Fang was in a coma between life and death, and many things that he once didn't understand became simple and easy to understand. Now Zhuo Li has completely changed a unique state of mind, Prince Yi's cynicism has become easy to understand, and Natasha's warm and cold personality has also become normal.

Song Cheng laughed angrily: "Just squander your comfort, there will be a future in the future where life is worse than death." ”

"Got it! thank you for saving me this time!" Zhuo Li shook his feet leisurely - he had to quickly find the sensation in his legs and feet, because he was still hungry at the moment. And letting His Royal Highness the Crown Prince save himself is already an unprecedented thing. Can't count on him for supper!

Song Cheng snorted, and his figure disappeared into the night in a flash.

"Goodbye!" it was Zhuo Li who spoke, and he didn't care if Song Cheng heard it. I don't care where Song Cheng went......

......

The seventh day of the swamp, in the afternoon.

"The shoes are torn, the hat is torn, the prince's dragon robe is torn...... Zhuo Li hummed a tune that he didn't know where to find it, holding a crooked branch in his left hand, riding under his crotch and pretending to be a horse, and shaking the iron knife given by the teacher in his right hand. From time to time, he shouted: "Degam, drive!"

Crazy! Compared to him seven days ago, he is indeed crazy!

It's just that now he seems to be living a very comfortable life: a frog just jumped on the ground, Zhuo Li's big knife wheel, the frog picked up the meat and vegetables, and soaked it back and forth in the slightly clear pool nearby, and then it entered Zhuo Li's mouth......

The water snake, it seems, wants to be in the water for too long and wants to come out for a breath. But as soon as he was close to the water, Seven Inches was grabbed by Zhuo Li. Just as he was about to open his mouth to intimidate the enemy, whose mouth seemed to be bigger than his own, without the slightest hesitation, the poor little water snake went into the belly of a madman. The water snake still has a trace of clarity in Zhuo Li's stomach, and if it has a mind, it will definitely say: When did human beings evolve to this extent? Taiyuan Continent is too dangerous! Friends, run, don't come back!

......

It's a human! Zhuo Li smelled a hint of smell - chewing on a water snake with a tail and looking at his face.

It's the hard work of training recruits again.

As a veteran of the Golden Guard, Matthew couldn't help but complain in his heart that he didn't like to face cowardly recruits, and that was what he was looking for to gallop across the battlefield and shroud in horse leather for the sake of the country and the people......

So, when the recruit appeared in view, he didn't rush to act, just continued to wait, waiting for this playful soldier to find out, but then he became stunned:

This fool, don't you know that the seven-colored frog is highly poisonous?

God, bless my eyes, he swallowed the five vipers whole!

At this moment, Zhuo Li looked at herself!

I have to say that Zhuo Li is lucky, under normal circumstances, these famous poisons on the list, as long as they eat a little, they can kill a normal adult.

However, it happened that Zhuo Li's body was successfully cleansed, and all poisons did not invade...... And those who succeed in washing the marrow and building the foundation are often capable people who cultivate to be extraordinary and control the power of the universe.

Think about it, how could there be a cultivator to be a big soldier?

The situation was beyond Matthew's assumptions: I would teach and train recruits, but not a madman......! It's a wild man!

Zhuo Li, whose tail was still squirming at the corner of his mouth, had already run in front of him, and saluted respectfully: "Hello!"

Whether it's a madman or a savage!I'm going to take it well, it's a task, Lord Natasha's mission! Any sense of responsibility and honor makes Matthew puff up his chest.

"Stand still, soldier!"