There are many small rivers crisscrossing and gurgling in the primeval forest. The completely unpolluted river water is like a clear spring that has just emerged from the spring. Occasionally, a few small fish swim by, adding a touch of purity to the scenery.
Alive and alive.
Ling Chen bathed in the afterglow of the morning sun and took a sip of the sweet spring-like river water. A cool and refreshing air penetrated directly into his limbs and bones, making all the pores in his body relax.
He had just finished practicing the White Tiger Divine Art in the morning, and it had been a month since he killed the grizzly bear that day. During this month, he had been practicing the inherited combat skills and the White Tiger Divine Art peacefully, and he had not noticed
Someone was chasing him. Apart from the fact that the food was too unbearable, he was living a comfortable and fulfilling life. The White Tiger Divine Art had made obvious progress, but there was nothing he could do about it. Although he only practiced this technique in the early morning and evening every day, the technique worked on its own.
The magic is reflected. Although the self-operation is relatively slow, the skill that is constantly growing all the time will become more and more extraordinary as time goes by.
And inherited combat skills are his current main training target, and they are naturally not bad. Although he still only practices that one style, no matter in terms of familiarity, grasp of the timing of the shot, accuracy of the shot, choice
The starting angles are completely different.
What surprised him the most was that the training of inherited combat skills, due to its huge load on the body and mind, could also very well temper the physical toughness and condense the mental cultivation while practicing. This can be said
It's a great thing to achieve multiple things with one stone! After nearly a month of training, he has now been able to perform two moves from performing one move under normal circumstances. Of course, this refers to normal circumstances. If he is overdrawn,
As for strength, it's different again.
It is precisely because of this that he is even more enthusiastic about practicing inherited combat skills. Now, it is breakfast time, which means that it is time to practice inherited combat skills again. Over the past few days, he has become accustomed to using inherited combat skills.
When it comes to hunting combat skills, never miss any opportunity to practice.
Um……
When he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly stopped. His eyes were attracted by the faint blood-red color mixed in the river, and there were also some animal furs floating on the water, floating down with the waves. This was originally a very common thing.
Because some ferocious beasts in the jungle will mostly go to the river to drink water after eating other beasts, and some will eat right by the river, so it is not unusual for the fur and blood of the beasts to be mixed in the river water.
But what made Ling Chen stop was that he vaguely smelled a scent, the scent of barbecue. How could there be the smell of barbecue in this dense forest? All kinds of ferocious beasts are in an uncivilized state of consuming their hair and drinking blood.
The only possibility is that someone knows how to cook barbecue.
Yes, there was someone, and it was nearby, upstream of the river. Ling Chen couldn't help but get a little excited. This person was either a hunter or an enemy chasing him. You must know that his whereabouts were exposed that time in the hunter town.
. If the enemy's power is strong enough, then it is very likely to get the news. It is normal to catch up. It would be strange not to catch up!
If it is an ordinary hunter, then use some means to scare it away. Then won’t the delicious food he is roasting be advantageous to you? But I haven’t eaten cooked food for a long time!
And if you are chasing your own enemy, then the results of your training during this period can just be enough to find a test target. Of course, those who can catch up cannot be trash, they must have certain means, and this is what Ling Chen lacks most now.
A strong opponent. Otherwise, you are always fighting against some wild beasts every day, which means you really lack actual combat experience. And if a martial skill cannot be well applied in actual combat, it is useless and has no value.
There was almost no hesitation. After thinking about it, Ling Chen's body flashed and he was already moving upstream along the river.
The aroma of barbecue gradually became clearer and became stronger as it got closer. Ling Chen, who had not eaten cooked food for a month, was drooling. However, the closer he got, the calmer Ling Chen became. He was not reckless.
Although a person wants to have a fight to test his own strength, he will not act rashly before he has a clear understanding of the opponent's strength.
After all, Ling Chen is self-aware. No matter how talented he is and how wonderful his skills are, he has only practiced for just one month. Even though he is making rapid progress, others are already on this road.
For more than ten years, more than twenty years... or even longer. The gap in time cannot be made up so easily, at least he still lacks the baptism of time.
He could almost hear the voices of people. Ling Chen became more cautious and tried his best to avoid even some wild beasts blocking the road, so as not to make any noise and alert those people.
Ling Chen silently hid himself in a bush. He had arrived at his destination. In front of him was a cleared open space with a river on one side and plenty of water. It was an excellent camping spot.
In the center of the open space, there was a gray war awning. Ling Chen couldn't tell whether it was for military use, but the material was of high quality and looked sturdy and durable.
Next to the tent, a bonfire was being set up. On the fire, a young deer was already golden and dripping with oil, exuding an alluring aroma. However, Ling Chen had no intention of eating at this time.
There were three people sitting around the bonfire. When Ling Chen saw them, his eyes narrowed.
They were three men. They were not wearing the hunter clothes that Ling Chen had originally thought of, but warrior clothes, tight-fitting leather armor suitable for fighting. Their hair was tied up with a hair crown, which was also the practice of most warriors to avoid interference.
Among the three men, the one closest to the river is a middle-aged man with long fiery red hair. There is a big sword beside him. It is a two-handed heavy sword. Some of these swords are even comparable to big axes.
The Dancing General is powerful and powerful when it rises. This is a weapon used by most warriors, but not many people can really use it well. Generally, it requires people with amazing innate arm strength, so they are very suitable for this weapon.
This man should be the leader of the three. He is quite tall. Sitting there, he is half a head taller than the other two. If he stands, he is probably less than 1.9 meters tall. The tight leather armor shows off his strong muscles.
, piece by piece is like cast steel, extremely solid. Ling Chen has no doubt about his strength. If he hits it hard, he can definitely beat him to the point where he vomits three liters of blood, and his flesh and blood are blurred, making him unable to find the north.
The other two people have brown hair and are slightly younger, but they are probably in their thirties. At this time, they are constantly turning the barbecue on the fire. There are also those two-handed heavy swords next to them, which are actually used.
The same weapon.
Ling Chen knew that the enemy was indeed strong enough, and their whereabouts were eventually discovered. They probably planned to wait and see, and there would probably be many such combinations.
At this time, one of the two people who was turning over the barbecue said: "Boss, do you think that little wolf can really come? We have been here for more than ten days, and we haven't seen a shadow. There are so many
Brother, I didn't notice anything at all. Let me take a look! I guess the little wolf changed direction halfway. Alas! It seems that I have no chance to make a contribution!" After saying this, he looked helpless.
The big middle-aged man in the lead, Wen Yan, frowned slightly and said indifferently: "Okay, as long as we can catch the little wolf, every brother will be rewarded."
Another brown-haired man smiled and said: "There are rewards, but they are not that generous. I don't know who can be so lucky and catch the little wolf." After a slight pause, he continued: "But this time the little wolf
The wolf probably won’t be able to escape. The family has sent a large number of manpower to seal off this area. Where else can he escape? There is even a mercenary kingdom intervening, which is a bit troublesome!"
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When Ling Chen heard this, he suddenly realized. How could they be so powerful and able to predict his whereabouts so accurately? It turned out that there were people in every direction. But they were really willing to spend money! Thinking of this, Ling Chen couldn't help but