Chapter Twenty-Three: The Great Tribulation Doesn't Die

It hurts, it hurts all over my body......

Bursts of pain are like undulating waves, impacting the body and mind all the time.

If he hadn't broken through to become a martial artist and condensed his true qi, Liang Qiufeng believed that he would have fainted to death under this kind of torture.

True qi protects the heart, and there is still a touch of sobriety.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself entangled in several thick vines, hanging in the middle of the woods.

Thanks to these vines, otherwise it would have fallen to the ground solidly, and I was afraid that it would have fallen into meat sauce.

Thinking gradually recovered, and it didn't take long for Liang Qiufeng to understand the cause and effect:

"I knew I wasn't going to die so easily. ”

Escaping death, a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and there was a strange fluctuation of feelings. Just about to struggle to get up, I didn't want to affect the injury, the pain cut into my heart, and I almost fainted.

This injury is due to the martial artist of the Zhou family.

Liang Qiufeng didn't dare to move anymore, and hung quietly, thinking about things.

But now, what he thinks about most is not his own safety, but whether he can escape to Zhongnan Sword Mansion safely.

Hopefully she'll get away with it......

If something happens to him, he will pay it back a hundredfold one day!

Unconsciously, the girl has occupied an extremely important position in Liang Qiufeng's heart.

Night was falling, but luckily there was no rain or snow today.

The body runs for a small week, slowly accumulating true qi, and then nourishing the meridians and healing through guò true qi. After about two hours, he finally had some strength to break free from the vines.

Have a wolf in the stomach.

In the deep forest at night, danger lurks, and if you are injured, if you encounter a fierce beast, it will be more than lucky. He endured hunger, found a big tree and climbed it, and took refuge in a three-pronged tree, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

A cold glow flickered faintly between his fingers.

This is the last flying sword left on Liang Qiufeng's body, which is tightly clasped in the palm of his hand, becoming a life-saving guy.

The next morning, he woke up to the sound of birdsong – now that winter was coming to an end and spring was approaching, the earth was beginning to revive and become vibrant.

Liang Qiufeng couldn't hide the tiredness between his eyebrows, he slowly got down the tree and walked in the forest, looking for mountain springs and streams.

At this time, the valuable experience gained from many years of survival in the wild came into play, and it didn't take long to find water.

The sweet spring water at the entrance invigorates the whole person's spirit.

Then next, it's time to hunt.

In normal times, with a flying sword in hand, hunting is extremely easy. But now, the meridians have been injured, the qi and blood are stagnant, and the true qi is difficult to flow as you want, and the power of the flying sword has been greatly reduced.

Laugh at!

The first sword was aimed at a bobcat.

Meow!

The clinker that lynx is very alert, listens to the wind discernment, and dodges it. Then the hair on his body exploded suddenly, and his eyes stared at Liang Qiufeng's hiding place, looking fierce.

was actually glared at by a bobcat, and Liang Qiufeng's head was full of black lines.

Sou!

The second time the sword was fired at a goat that had come to drink from the stream.

Baa!

Frightened, the goat ran away without a trace—the sword didn't hit its target, but grazed the goat's head and stabbed into the water's edge.

When Liang Qiufeng sighed and came out to retrieve the flying sword, he was stunned to find that the flying sword had unintentionally inserted a willow and nailed a fat frog to the ground.

Speechless......

Next, the innocent victim frog is turned into a roasted frog, which becomes a delicious food.

It's a pity that the amount of a frog is not enough to fill the belly. However, after this incident, Liang Qiufeng's hunting strategy quickly changed, and he aimed at the fish that lived in the streams and the frogs that had just woken up from hibernation.

Hunting is starting to get simpler.

Liang Qiufeng did not choose to stay where he was, but walked along the stream, trying to find a way out of this mountain forest.

The days were like water, and his physical condition improved. However, he was hit by Zhou Yao in the palm, but the damaged meridians never recovered.

This is no ordinary skin injury, and it is not something that can be healed by the accumulation of time. You have to take the relevant medication or find someone to treat it.

The problem is that after going around and around, Liang Qiufeng found that he was lost. Walking around, there are still endless mountains and forests in front of you.

The barren continent is mountainous, and the slackness of the aura has little effect on ordinary beast trees, and does not affect their ecological environment. It's just that the herbs in the mountains and the like are extremely difficult to grow.

How long will it take to get out of the country if this momentum continues?

Liang Qiufeng was deeply tired.

On this day, he was walking sleepily when he suddenly heard a squeaking sound from the dense forest on his right, the sound was poignant, like someone calling for help.

Liang Qiufeng was surprised, snapped the flying sword between his fingers, and quietly approached the past. Turning the branches and leaves, I saw a colorful python with the thickness of an arm on the branch of a tree, tightly wrapping a small animal.

Sounds made by small animals.

In a hurry, Liang Qiufeng couldn't tell what kind of fluffy little animal it was, he could only hear its cry pitiful, and flew his sword without thinking.

Phew!

The flying sword hit the python's neck accurately, and although it didn't hit seven inches above, the sharp tip of the sword pinned the entire snake to the trunk. Its body twisted and swung in pain, and in an instant it let go of its prey.

"Squeak!"

The little creature was in great trouble, and after it got out, it immediately jumped with agility, but it was a little monkey.

This monkey is too small, its body is comparable to a fist, its fur is black and shiny, except for a pinch of pale yellow hair on its forehead, and a pair of big eyes that turn in a dark way, and it looks unusually smart.

Liang Qiufeng had never seen such a small monkey, and he looked a little childish and cute.

After a while, the python died. He stepped forward and pulled out the flying sword, and then sharpened a small wooden knife with the flying sword, which was used to cut and kill the python - snake meat should not touch iron, and it is easy to touch iron.

Build a bonfire, and lunch is a snake soup.

From beginning to end, the pocket little monkey did not leave, looking at Liang Qiufeng with wide eyes and curiosity.

Liang Qiufeng didn't care, took care of his own work, waited for his full food and drink, and continued to move forward. Unexpectedly, at this time, the little monkey still followed, and his courage began to grow slowly. first went down tentatively, and finally jumped directly on Liang Qiufeng's shoulder, not afraid of life at all.

Maybe he subconsciously regarded Liang Qiufeng as a life-saving benefactor, so he seemed very close, unguarded, and even had a sense of dependence.

This little guy ......

Liang Qiufeng smiled dumbly, and didn't drive it away. Wandering and groping in the dense forest alone, boring and annoying, with many "little friends" around him, is not a pleasure.

Gradually, the little monkey showed something unusual, extremely intelligent, and actually understood Liang Qiufeng's words, and volunteered to be a guide to lead Liang Qiufeng out of this boundless mountain jungle.

However, monkeys are naturally superior to other animals, and it is not surprising that the little monkeys are so good.

With it leading the way, it is much easier to get out of the mountains and forests.