Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 653 Do you think I am stupid?

In his current state, he could barely deal with a "black-striped tiger with black bones".

It's great now, a male and a female are here, how can he fight?

This thing is weird. Two "black-striped tigers" rarely appear at the same time, unless it is mating period, but they are always hidden and will not show up easily.

"Ouch...owow..."

Two "black-striped tigers", one in front and one behind, roared at Shen Fang almost at the same time.

If Shen Fang had encountered such a dangerous situation before, he would have been trembling with fear.

But after experiencing this month of life-and-death struggle, walking out of the mountains alone, and encountering such a dangerous situation again, he calmed down.

Shen Fang's eyes narrowed, and murderous intent suddenly emerged between his brows.

He pinched his sword and pointed at the "mysterious black-striped tiger" in front of him.

The biggest change in Shen Fang is that this time he draws his sword, which can make people clearly feel the determination of being invincible.

He found that he had reached the edge of the mountain. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself. The breath he had been holding in his heart had been released.

In this battle, he clearly felt that the speed and power of his flying sword control were much improved than before.

Shen Fang was knocked away by the "Mysterious Bone Black Pattern Tiger", his body was thrown high, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

Although there is great terror between life and death, it will also stimulate the infinite potential of swordsmanship, and even realize the true meaning of swordsmanship that is usually incomprehensible.

The flying sword he controlled was seen flying back and forth in the air, and from time to time a sonic boom would be heard piercing the air.

"Whoosh..."

The flying sword instantly broke through the defense of the "Mysterious Bone Black Tiger" and pierced directly into its skin.

Although his father scolded him when he saw him, but now that he thinks about it, that bad old man actually cares about him.

There's nothing you can do about it. Swordsmanship can't be mastered in a year or two.

Moreover, sword cultivators have to fight constantly and are always in the most dangerous environment, wandering between life and death, caressing death as they move forward.

He struggled to get up, but found that he didn't even have the strength to move his little fingers.

The flying sword took advantage of the situation and carved a deep scar on the "Black-striped Tiger with Black Bones". Bear-red blood splashed everywhere, dyeing the surrounding area a bloody color.

To be honest, it's pretty good that Shen Fang can do this.

"puff……"

Shen Fang took the opportunity to suddenly change the hand gestures of his hands, pinching the sword with his hand and swiping downward fiercely.

It wasn't until Feijian rushed forward that it activated its magical power.

Go to hell, just die.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Fang Feijian withdrew.

But despite this, Shen Fang experienced a life-and-death struggle alone in the mountains for a month. Whether it was mental power or physical condition, he was already in a state of exhaustion.

So even though he tried his best to kill a "black-skeleton tiger", this was his limit.

A "hiss" sound.

Being able to get to where I am today is all because of my strong survival instinct.

Next, Shen Fang controlled his flying sword and used all his strength to fight crazily with the two "black-striped tigers".

Shen Fang's way of controlling the flying sword is very cunning and imaginative.

Furthermore, he failed to scold that bastard before he died.

And at this moment, he was covered with bruises, and the severe pain made him almost faint. He could only watch the ferocious "black-striped tiger with black bones" rushing towards him.

"Boom..."

Because Shen Fang's hand was extremely blocky, "Mystic Bone Black Pattern Tiger" was stunned and didn't react.

The flying sword drew a perfect arc in the air and soared into the sky, then plunged down again, roaring straight towards the "mysterious black-striped tiger" behind him.

Because in the past month, if I hadn't fought for my life and had good luck, I don't know how many times I would have died.

The huge beast teleported to the side, but the speed of the flying sword was too fast.

It's a pity that he can never see his family again, nor can he eat the soup that my mother made for him.

A flying sword with a sharp edge slashed through instantly.

Compared with a month ago, both the shooting speed and the lethality of the flying sword are no longer the same.

Shen Fang has tried his best, and his performance is definitely beyond the standard.

Thinking of this, Shen Fang resignedly closed his eyes.

The only thing lacking is that the time for the Feijian to be cultivated is too short, and he has not yet condensed the sword heart, so the power of the Feijian is still far behind.

Among them, the monks of the Sword Sect are all trained from a young age and have been with the sword for dozens or hundreds of years.

At the moment when his life was about to disappear, Shen didn't feel any sense of loss when he fell down.

This tone has been supporting him all the way here. Once he vents it, it will not be so easy to bring it up again.

I must become a true swordsman in my next life. The first thing I do when I come down from the mountain is to kill that bastard with one sword.

"Boom..."

Just when Shen Fang was waiting for death to come, he heard a loud noise.

He touched his body with a confused expression, then slowly opened his eyes, and saw Su Fan stepping on the head of the "black-skinned tiger" with his foot, looking at him with a smile.

The originally brutal and ferocious "black-striped tiger with black bones" was now like a pet dog, lying on the ground trembling and not daring to move.

Although Shen Fang is very naive, he is not lacking in foresight.

You don't need to guess to know that this bastard has been with you all the way.

Moreover, the reason why these two "black-skinned tigers" appeared here must have been caused by this bastard.

What a bastard.

I almost died several times along the way, but he was so stunned that he never made a move.

It wasn't until he was about to die that this bastard came out.

"I happened to be passing by and saw you here, so I came over to take a look..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Shen Fang was so angry that he almost fainted.

Do you think I am stupid?

Although he has been cursing this bastard every moment for the past month, and what he wants to do most is to scold him in front of this guy.

Unfortunately, he had only one breath left at this time and could not open his mouth at all.

Su Fan looked at Shen Fang's miserable look and couldn't help laughing.

"Are you okay? Do you need me to help you..."

What have I become? What do you think?

Shen Fang glared at Su Fan fiercely, and then simply closed his eyes. Now he never wanted to see this bastard again.

Su Fan laughed, and then he was about to crush the "black-striped tiger" under his feet with all his strength.

But when his consciousness swept away, he discovered that this big guy was actually a female, and she was pregnant.

"You're lucky, let's go..."

Su Fan took his feet off the head of the "Black Bone Black Striped Tiger", then watched it dive into the jungle, and disappeared after a few leaps.

He walked to Shen Fang, took out a jade bottle from the ring, poured out a few pills and stuffed them into the other person's mouth.

"Sigh... I feel very sad when I see you like this..."

"I'm not lying to you. I said it's not easy to be a swordsman, but you just didn't listen..." "Do you know what the damage rate of a swordsman monk is? At least you are still alive..."

"After this experience, you should go back and think about it carefully. Think about whether you will become a swordsman in the future..."

Shen Fang closed his eyes and listened to Su Fan's nagging.

He could feel the cool breath dissolving in his body, and his consciousness became more and more confused, and then he knew nothing.

I don't know how long it took, but when Shen Fang woke up again, he found himself lying on a simple bed.

"hiss……"

He moved slightly and suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from all parts of his body.

At this time, he was wrapped in a thick layer of bandages, and he could clearly feel the numbness at the wound.

Shen Fang twisted his head with difficulty and saw Su Fan leisurely slumped on a recliner by the pool next to him.

Su Fan was happily sipping the spiritual tea when he heard a voice coming from behind him.

He turned his head and took a look, and then ignored the guy. His current injuries looked quite serious, but in fact they were all external injuries.

This injury can be completely healed in just a few days.

When Shen Fang saw Su Fan looking back and ignoring him, a trace of anger suddenly arose in his heart.

"Gulu..."

At this time, he heard his stomach growl, followed by a strong feeling of hunger.

"Where is my Najie..."

Su Fan didn't even look back, but picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"I put it in my cave, I didn't bring it here..."

What the hell...

Shen Fang almost lost his temper after hearing this, but now he was so hungry that he couldn't bear it anymore.

"I'm hungry……"

Hearing Shen Fang's cry, Su Fan stood up from the recliner, walked to the guy's side, took out a Bigu Pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

"You're injured now, so you'd better eat this..."

As the power of the Bigu Pill dissolved in the body, the hunger in Shen Fang's stomach also eased a lot.

He turned his head angrily, not wanting to look at the bastard next to him.

Su Fan didn't care. He took off a communication array disk from his waist and threw it on Shen Fang.

"During this period, your communication array has received a lot of messages. Take a look..."

After Su Fan finished speaking, he left. Shen Fang looked at his back and took a deep breath.

He raised his hand with difficulty, only to feel severe pain hit him instantly.

Shen Fang gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain. He picked up the communication array beside him and found that the messages inside were almost full.

He knew it must have been sent by his family. He had been missing for a month, and they were probably going crazy with anxiety.

As expected, as soon as he activated the communication array, he saw messages pouring out one after another.

"You brat, where did you die..."

"If you don't reply, you won't come back again..."

"Shen Fang, where are you? Your mother is already worried to death..."

"Father won't care about you anymore. You can go wherever you want. Son, please say something back..."

Listening to the change in dad's tone, especially the last few messages, the sadness in the old man's voice could no longer be suppressed.

Hearing this, Shen Fang couldn't stop crying anymore.

The next messages from my mother and sister were even more unbearable for him, and he started to cry.

Only by experiencing the suffering of life and death can we realize the preciousness of some things.

At this time, he could not let his family know his experience, nor let them know that he was injured, and he could no longer let his family worry about him.

After a month of life and death experience, he finally realized how bad he had been before.

Because he really doesn't want to study the Formation Dao. In a family like the Shen family that majors in the Formation Dao, he is definitely considered an unworthy descendant.

Therefore, in the eyes of other people in the family, Shen Fang is just a playboy who eats, drinks and has fun all day long and does not do his job. The family does not know how much they worry about him.

Moreover, he is still like a child who has not grown up, so there is nothing wrong with the old man being disappointed in him.

Thinking of this, Shen Fang took a deep breath, wiped his eyes, and began to reply to the messages sent by his family one by one.

Su Fan held the teacup and took a sip gently.

He heard Shen Fang's cry and turned around with a frown.

This useless thing actually cried like a pussy.

Su Fan shook his head. Just now he felt that this kid had great potential. It seems that he will not be worth much in the future.

Shen Fang held the communication array and chatted with his family for a long time. He didn't mention a word about this month's experience. He just said that he went to Beiqiong Immortal City to play with friends.

He didn't know how long they had been chatting. When he put down the communication array, he found that it was already evening.

At this moment, like the blue-washed sky filled with sunset glow, the red glow reflected the surrounding mountains like a dream.

Shen Fang discovered for the first time that the sunset in the evening was so beautiful.

After a month of life-and-death struggle, he walked out of the mountains step by step, alone and with a sword.

For some reason, Shen Fang found that he seemed to have missed a lot of things.

In the past, all I could think about was illusory fantasies, but now those unrealistic things seem like jokes.

Although the bastard tricked me once, it was not enough for the other party to say that he was right.

It is not easy to be a sword cultivator. In the eyes of a true sword cultivator, my sufferings are nothing.

But in his opinion, this month seems like a lifetime.

Shen Fang finally calmed down, and it was time to consider his future path of cultivation.

As for whether to continue his dream of practicing swordsmanship in the future, he can't decide yet.

Shen Fang may not even know that he is much more mature than before, as if he has grown up all of a sudden.

At this time, Shen Fang smelled a hint of attractive aroma.

He turned around and saw Su Fan setting up a barbecue grill by the pond and grilling meat there.

This month, Shen Fang's mouth has faded away.

He used to be the eldest young master of a cultivation family, how could he take care of himself?

In the deserted mountains, he could only force himself to learn to roast the meat of monster beasts.

But there was no salt, no seasoning, and he had never done anything like this.

So for a month, he had not eaten anything decent except roasted monster meat or wild fruits from the mountains.

Although Shen Fang secretly vowed to ignore this bastard from now on, he really couldn't stand the delicious taste of barbecue.

"What are you baking..."

Unexpectedly, Su Fan seemed not to hear him and ignored him at all.

Seeing this bastard picking up a skewer and eating it deliciously, taking a sip of spiritual wine from time to time and pouring it to himself, Shen Fang couldn't stand it anymore.

"That... that barbecue, bring me a skewer..."

(End of this chapter)