The Swordsman of Faerûn

Chapter 13 Troll!Unbeatable Xiaoqiang

The iron pot of the stew made a bubbling sound of "gurgling" and "gulling". Chen Jinyang lifted the lid of the pot, and bursts of mist rose up. The strong meat aroma made people salivate.Wielding his dagger, he cut the washed and peeled potatoes into the pot piece by piece, and the light yellow potato pieces fell into the oily broth, splashing and rippling.

Misha'er is obediently lying on the winter wolf fur. Under the fur is thick soft hay. The little guy strokes the soft wolf hair again and again. His big eyes are comfortably bent into a pair of small crescent moons, and his delicate chin Bit by bit, the little mouth muttered words, and the fiery red self-roll was set against the silver-white wolf fur, overflowing with infinite sparks of life.

Chen Jinyang looked at the carefree little girl leisurely. In that materialistic previous life, he was used to fighting and betrayal, but his heart, which had been aging and stiff, now rejuvenated with youthful vigor and vitality, a special feeling. The warmth and intimacy surged in my heart.

Practicing boxing needs to be moved. It's not that he didn't understand this truth in his last life, it's just that he went the wrong way and failed.

Now that I have an epiphany, I am lucky enough to start all over again, and ask me for whom the sword cries? !
When night fell, Phinya and Alos came back in a hurry. A majestic bison was the trophy of this hunting. Half of the bison was almost split by Phinya's giant axe.

The warm fire and the hot broth drove away the cold and fatigue of the hunter. Little Alos, whose nose was red from the cold, drank the hot soup while sweating profusely, while telling his curious sister Although most of his so-called adventures were made up, the little girl still exclaimed repeatedly.

Finia happily gnawed on the meat, took a big sip of the broth from Chen Jinyang from time to time, and occasionally returned him with a silly smile.The female giant is very satisfied with her current life, and it is normal for a female frost giant to submit to a gentle and tolerant kind and strong man (at least she thinks so).A warm and safe nest, sufficient and delicious food, kind and lively companions, and some happy and exciting sports with the powerful conqueror every day, Fei, who has been wandering alone and confused in the wilderness for countless years Nia felt that this was the greatest gift from the gods, even though she did not believe in any gods.

The anger accumulated in the practice is a bit too much, and the direct interaction between Chen Jinyang and Finia is a bit time-consuming.When he dragged the limp Phinea back refreshed, the little ones had already fallen asleep on the wolf fur mattress, and he tiptoedly covered the two little ones with their clothes.After adding water to the saucepan on the fireplace and cooking tomorrow's breakfast ahead of time, he got into the blanket and fell asleep with Finia cuddled together.

When the sky was still dark, Chen Jinyang dreamed that he was pressed by a boulder and could barely breathe.He woke up suddenly, only to find that Finia was pressing him down like a pillow.Chen Jinyang gently pushed away Finya, who was still sleeping, and stood up with his aching body.

The fire in the fireplace was dying, and he added more wood to rekindle the flames, he added some water to the pot of soup that had been simmering all night, and he baked large chunks of hard bread on the grille.Chen Jinyang tidied up, turned around and walked out of the cellar. He punched once, moved his stiff limbs, then washed briefly by the well, and took a cold shower.Chen Jin started his routine morning exercises with his arms up. He first practiced the twelve shapes, stretched his muscles and bones thoroughly, and then started to play with big guns with a huge pole.

Why is it called playing big guns?Because the big gun is too thick and too long to be grasped with one hand, it trembles back and forth and cannot be fixed when dancing. Chen Jinyang uses the elastic confrontation with the giant big pole to train his body's explosive response and coordination ability, which looks like playing.

After one pass of practice, Chen Jinyang's body began to sweat, his muscles and bones stretched, his strength was full, and he was full of vitality.It was his turn to go hunting today, and before he set off, he needed to take care of yesterday's prey.Chen Jinyang took the dagger for dividing the prey and walked towards the wooden house where the prey was stored.

But when he approached the wooden house, he found a strange drag mark on the snow, and a strange fishy smell lingered in the air, a faint sweet and greasy stench, like rotten wood that had decayed.Then Chen Jinyang noticed that the dead bison in the house was gone.

Got thief!
Chen Jinyang checked the drag marks on the snow, and found that there were footprints deliberately covered under the drag marks, a huge humanoid footprint, but with only three toes. leakage.

Chen Jinyang doesn't care about the loss of the bison. As long as he wants, he can catch more prey at any time. There are too many prey hidden in the forest.What Chen Jinyang was worried about was that this unknown thief would harm his family. Just like the winter wolf last time, these terrifying monsters were too much of a threat to the two children.

If there is any omission, it will be too late to regret.Chen Jinyang went back and woke up Finia, told her to keep an eye on the two little guys, and then followed the trail with two short javelins.The drag mark extended directly to the root of the wall on the north side, and then climbed over the wall and went away.

Looking at the snow marks on the top of the wall, and the fact that the other side of the nearly four-meter-high wall could come and go freely, Chen Jinyang felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and he became more determined to get rid of the thief.Chen Jinyang jumped off the fence and followed the traces all the way.

The drag marks became shallower and gradually inclined, and there were several breaks along the way, which seemed to confuse potential trackers, but it was difficult to fool Chen Jinyang, a veteran of anti-tracking.After traveling for a few miles, the drag mark turned and turned back. After a large circle, it turned back to the back of the village and went south along the wall.

Chen Jinyang looked at the row of huge footprints on the snow with a sneer, and murderous intent suddenly arose in his heart. This thief took so much trouble to hide his body and hide near the village. His purpose was self-evident, and he really wanted to kill.

He speeded up his pursuit, bypassed the back wall, and finally found the cunning thief.

What a monster that is!
Standing nearly six feet tall just sitting on the ground, the putrid gray gelatinous skin is covered with warts and scars, and the ugly humanoid head is covered with gray-green grass-like thick strands of hair.The back of the monster is slightly hunched, and the body looks slender and thin, but the pair of thick arms like a gibbon completely exposed the monster's powerful nature.

The place where the monster hid was only a few dozen yards away from the fence. It squatted behind a boulder, with sharp claws growing on its broad and powerful palms, tearing the bison's skin and bones like paper, and then pulling out the internal organs Stuffed it into the terrible mouth, stretched its neck and swallowed without chewing.

Chen Jinyang stood not far behind the monster, but the monster didn't even notice it. He suddenly shouted and shot a javelin with all his strength. The javelin was so powerful, with the scorching feeling of friction with the air, it cut through the space , shot the monster in the back, as if shooting into a piece of rotten wood, the javelin passed through the chest.

The monster only paused for a while, and ignored Chen Jinyang's attack, and continued to stuff the bison's viscera into its mouth until it had completely gutted the bison, then the monster stood up slowly.

This terrifying monster was nearly ten feet tall, with long hands and feet, and its arms reached the knees, and the arms almost dragged to the ground when it was bent slightly.The tip of its nose hangs down like a pendant, almost hanging down to its chin. Its khaki eyes reveal a piercing indifference, looking cruelly at Chen Jinyang who is not far away.To Chen Jinyang's surprise, the wound pierced by the javelin on the monster's chest had disappeared.

The monster swayed its arms that sometimes dragged the ground, and it looked very clumsy, but this was just a kind of confusion. The monster's speed was actually very fast. The pair of long legs that were almost as long as Chen Jinyang's entire height could push him forward with one step. The effect of his seven or eight steps.Chen Jinyang felt a little nervous, looked at the approaching monster, and shot another javelin head-on, this time the javelin shot directly from the left eye of the running monster, piercing the skull three feet and hovering inside.

Chen Jinyang heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that one shot hit the monster's vital point. While lamenting that his projection skills had improved somewhat, he wondered how to deal with the monster's corpse.

However, something happened that made Chen Jinyang almost drop his jaw.

The monster stopped in its tracks, pulled out the javelin stuck in its head, broke it off and threw it on the ground.Then he rushed over again with strides, opened his hands and grabbed Chen Jinyang who was in a state of shock.Chen Jinyang instinctively rolled several times in a row to avoid the monster's grasp, and even more outrageous things continued to happen. The wound on the monster's head healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, including its eyes, which were wrapped in a mass of blood scabs. The fast blood scab burst, and a new eye opened.

Ma Dan!It's even more perverted than Wolverine!
Chen Jinyang was afraid of becoming ruthless, and thought to himself, I really don't believe it, are you even more perverted than the legendary monster.

He rushed forward without giving in, grabbed the monster's wrist and slammed it on the ground. With a bang, the snow on the surrounding trees fell off one after another.Chen Jinyang dragged the monster and beat it back and forth more than a dozen times like smashing a sack, and the whole earth trembled like a crack.Chen Jinyang fell violently, he grabbed one of the monster's arms, twisted it a few times suddenly, and pulled it out abruptly.Then he grabbed the monster's dizzy head with both hands, stepped on the monster's shoulders with both feet, and turned his whole body suddenly, twisting the monster's neck instantly, and then grabbed the monster's head off.

Panting heavily, Chen Jinyang threw away the dirty and ugly monster's head, pointed at the monster's body, and shouted triumphantly: "I don't believe that you can grow back and come back to life after losing your head!"

Then the slap in the face happened directly.The monster got up and picked up the broken arm beside it, inserted it into the broken arm, and it grew back in the blink of an eye. Then it groped unsteadily and found its lost head. Under Chen Jinyang's dull gaze, Also press it on the shoulder, and the uneven stubble at the fracture immediately begins to continue.Oh!Its head was facing backwards, as if it had been reversed. The monster grabbed its head and turned it 180 degrees, and finally straightened its head.

The monster shook its head, roared at Chen Jinyang and rushed up again with a "rumble", Chen Jinyang gritted his teeth and shouted in hatred: "I don't believe you have no weakness!" He rushed up to knock down the monster, smashing his fist hard From the toes to the armpits, he has tried all the vital parts of an ordinary person's body.If it was a normal person who was beaten, he would have been smashed into a meat paste that was finer than minced meat, but this monster was still alive and kicking and entangled endlessly.

Fortunately, this monster's body was a bit harder than the winter wolf, and Chen Jinyang's strength had also increased significantly during this period of time, so he was able to beat his opponent freely.

"I don't believe that you can be recovered by shaving you into ribs?!" Chen Jinyang's five fingers turned into tiger claws, and he tore off the flesh and blood from the monster one by one, and the monster picked up the lost flesh and blood one by one to make up for it. .

"I--."

Chen Jinyang was completely at a loss. He finally understood the feelings of those strong men who were beaten and beaten down by the bronze bullies in the cartoons they watched when they were young in the previous life.

(End of this chapter)