Straight Knife

Master Wu Xin turned his head and asked Du Kai: "Du Kai, can you count your words?"

Although he felt a little unhappy, Du Kai replied: "Our boss always keeps his word."

Wu Xin also felt a little embarrassed, and said to himself: "That's good, that's good."

Turning around, he asked Daoist Qingfeng again: "Daoist, is it true that the polar cold iron can't be melted and cast?"

The Taoist said: "It's not that you don't know, but you are afraid that Wang Feng will become angry after knowing that he has been fooled?"

It was a disciple of Emei who was in the wolf army and interjected: "Master, our boss has always said the same thing." This disciple already despised the master's way of doing this, and hearing that they were still doubting the boss Wang Feng, he couldn't help but interject.

Qingfeng also said melancholy: "I hope so."

Everyone left together.

Since then, Wang Feng has never appeared in the Jianghu, but thousands of Jianghu guests who can use "extreme swords" have suddenly increased in the Jianghu.

one year later.

In the primeval forest in the far west, vines cover the sky.There is a thick layer of moss on the ground, and various birds and beasts pass through it from time to time.A primitive wild atmosphere.

There are also some colorful miasmas appearing on the edge of the forest from time to time. If people who don't know it accidentally come across it, they will definitely be completely dissolved by the poison.These miasmas separated the forest and the outside world into two worlds.

At noon, there was a sudden "crash" in the silent forest, and a long vine around the tree was cut off, revealing a gap.

This is also the time when the miasma is at its weakest, but it is already a very strange thing for people to appear in such an inaccessible deep mountain and old forest.

The gap got bigger and bigger, and finally it was possible for people to come in and out, and a muscular figure appeared in the gap.

Holding a machete in his hand, a huge leather pouch on his back, a leather-wrapped square tied on his left arm, a well-fitting traveler's attire, and a pair of leather boots under his feet. The color on them is already Traveled a short distance.

He was only in his twenties, but he had a resolute look on his face.Looking at the trees in front of him, he waved the machete again to open the way.

Isn't he Wang Feng?How did it appear in this wild place?

In just a short while, Wang Feng opened a small path in the forest for one person to enter and exit.

After coming out, I came to an open field with a small pond.

Wang Feng is very satisfied with this land, it has passed the range of miasma, and there is a pond, it is really an excellent camping place.

The leather pouch on his back was opened, and there was actually a small tent inside, and Wang Feng propped it up by the pond.He picked up some dry firewood around him, lit a fire, took out a small set of bows and arrows from his leather bag, and disappeared into the nearby forest.

After a while, Wang Feng returned to the camp with a wild boar, peeled and cleaned it enthusiastically, found a wooden stick to thread the legs, and put it on the campfire to roast.From time to time, I get some condiments from the leather bag and wipe it on.

The aroma came out slowly, Wang Feng smelled it, it was almost cooked, and he tore off a hind leg and started eating.

Judging by his proficiency, it is obvious that he has lived like this for a long time.

After the meal, Wang Feng lay comfortably in the tent and began to breathe.

Now he doesn't care about posture and movement at all when he breathes, it seems that breathing is as natural as breathing.Maybe he never stopped spitting at all.

Raising his hand to look at the small square bag on his left arm, Wang Feng couldn't help smiling wryly.

The polar cold iron that Qingfeng sent him was inside.Over the past year, Wang Feng has traveled all over the country, looking for skilled craftsmen who can forge it, but was disappointed again and again.Apart from learning a lot of knowledge about forging weapons, he gained almost nothing.

I can't help but feel cheated.Sometimes I really want to discuss this with Emei and Qingfeng, but I hold back.

Wang Feng hasn't been to a big city for a long time, and he basically spends his activities in sparsely populated places.

Over the past year, Wang Feng heard many things about his former wolf army colleagues, all of them were heroes.Wang Feng also didn't want to get entangled with them to avoid accidents.

Finally, one time in a remote mountain village, after Wang Feng rescued a seriously ill old man with the method of rejuvenation, the old man was well-informed, and when he thanked him, he recognized the polar cold iron on Wang Feng's back.

At that time, Wang Feng was surprised and delighted, and asked if there was a way to exercise.The old man shook his head and said, this polar cold iron is the most precious treasure in the world, it cannot be refined by ordinary furnace fire, only the real fire of samadhi from inside can be refined.Only then did Wang Feng give up his search for the skilled craftsman.

Since then, Wang Feng has been hanging it on his arm, constantly inputting his inner breath, trying to refine the cold iron.After Wang Feng's revenge, he no longer had a goal in life, but this time Qingfeng and others inspired his fighting spirit, and he was determined to forge the cold iron into a peerless cold iron knife.

Wang Fengjiu, who has a goal, has since traveled around and practiced medicine. His medical skills are superb, and his internal strength heals injuries faster.Wang Feng could also easily obtain the medicinal materials that some people could pick, which saved many people's lives.

This time it was because I traveled to a wild area and heard that in this foggy forest shrouded in poisonous miasma, there is a precious medicinal material that can kill flesh and bones, so I decided to come in and have a look.

Wang Feng traveled all over the world and got used to this kind of life, so he brought some tents and other things with him, just in time for use in this forest.

As the night passed, Wang Feng was not in a hurry to find medicine, but looked around instead.

This forest has been untouched for many years, mainly due to the highly poisonous miasma floating in the sky. It is said that it will rot if it touches the skin, and it can be cured by medicine.Relying on his profound skills, Wang Feng forcibly formed an impenetrable air circle half a foot outside his body, and came in through thorns and thorns all the way.

Years of neglect have turned this place into a paradise for rare birds and animals, and all kinds of strange-shaped medicinal herbs grow extremely strong, and just a few of them are taller than those outside.There is no way to compare, at least in terms of years.

There are also many ferocious beasts, but Wang Fengyi is a bold man, with a hand-made machete, and most ordinary beasts dare not easily provoke them.Several of them have become food in Wang Feng's belly.

After living by the pond for a few days, Wang Feng picked up a lot of medicinal materials, and seeing that there was nothing worth staying around, so Wang Feng packed his bags and went deeper.

After walking for a day or two, I came to a strange place.

The strange thing about it is that it was originally a lush virgin forest, but a depression suddenly appeared. What is even more strange is that there is no grass growing in this depression.Expose the bare surface.It's no wonder that there are no plants growing, and the exposed parts of the ground are all hard granite. .

But Wang Feng also found some other problems.

The entire depression is a huge hexagon, and with some strange cracks on the ground, it forms a weird pattern.The entire hexagon has a radius of two miles, and one can see the other from one end at a glance.

The hexagonal depression is not really barren of grass. With Wang Feng's eyesight, he has already discovered that in the middle of the hexagon, there is a small piece of soil-colored part with a plant growing on it.

Based on his experience in collecting herbs, Wang Feng immediately concluded that it was a rare treasure from heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng couldn't help being excited, jumped down the depression, and ran towards the center.

Slowly coming to the center, Wang Feng has already seen clearly that it is a fiery red fruit tree.Calling it a fruit tree is a bit too much, but fruit grass is very appropriate.Only one red fruit grew on a grass stalk, which was very strange.

But Wang Feng became more and more excited, looking at the shape of the red fruit, it looked more and more like the Wannian Vermilion Fruit recorded in the book.It seems that in this wild, because there is no human destruction, the magical power of nature has also bred many treasures.

Judging from the current state of the fruit, it is almost ripe.

I looked around and saw nothing unusual.

Wang Feng turned his head, at this moment the vermillion fruit was ripe.In an instant, Zhu Guo had turned from red to purple, Wang Feng rushed forward and dug up Zhu Guo by the root.

The time for the ten-thousand-year vermilion fruit to ripen was fleeting, Wang Feng grasped it extremely well, dug out the roots, the inner strength was everywhere, the soil fell one after another, revealing a bare grass stalk.

There was a warning sign in the heart of the earth, and the knife in his hand reflexively swung out, with a "ding", a spark flashed out, and a gray shadow disappeared.

With Wang Feng's eyesight, he immediately saw the true face of this gray shadow.

This gray shadow is a wild wolf of a different species. It sucks the breath of Zhu Guo every day, and it is also supernatural. The instinct of a beast makes it aware of the danger of the person in front of it.Although guarding here for so many years and having eaten many powerful beasts trying to strengthen the vermilion fruit, there is no beast that can escape its sudden attack.

The animal was not discouraged when he saw the skill of the blow, he turned around and attacked Wang Feng again.It was its sharp claws that collided with Wang Feng's knife just now, this time Wang Feng saw it very clearly, the sharp claws were more than half a foot long.This beast is also a bit skilled, it actually blocked Wang Feng's knife with flesh and blood, but although it didn't cut off its sharp claws, it also suffered a lot.

Wang Feng stretched out his knife to parry the wolf's second attack, and slashed the wolf's neck with the back of the knife with his backhand.The wild wolf wailed, and was split far away.Turning around, he attacked Wang Feng again.

Wang Feng guarded the door tightly and let the wild wolf return home every time. At the same time, he admired the wild wolf's fighting spirit and felt a little sympathetic to each other.

The wild wolf also realizes how powerful Wang Feng is, but he is unwilling to let Zhu Guo, who has been protecting him for many years, fall into the hands of others, so he keeps wandering outside Wang Fengzhang.

Seeing that it was interesting, Wang Feng also looked at it.One man, one beast, just confronting each other like this.

After a while, Wang Feng said: "The treasures of heaven and earth must be protected by spirit beasts, and you must be the spirit beast that guards this ten thousand-year vermilion fruit."

After thinking about it, the restrained murderous aura was forced out one after another, covering the spirit beast.The spirit beast also gradually felt uneasy, and its eight-foot-long body retreated step by step.

Wang Feng said to the strange wild wolf: "Treasures of heaven and earth, only the virtuous live there. You must have guarded here for many years."

Faced with his enormous pressure, the spirit beast whined a few times, and then nodded slowly.

Seeing this, Wang Feng knew that this spirit beast could understand human language, so he liked it even more, and continued: "I know you have been guarding for many years, and you are not willing to be robbed, so I will not fight with you. I will give you this vermilion fruit, as long as I rhizome."

Seeing that the wild wolf was a bit unwilling, Wang Feng increased the pressure: "Although I promised others not to break the precept and kill people, I never promised not to kill wild animals. If you dare to disagree, I will definitely tear you to pieces."

The murderous look in his eyes became more and more intense, and the wild wolf couldn't help but shiver, so he nodded.

Lightly rushed to Zhu Guo, and Zhu Guo shot straight into the wolf's mouth as if he had eyes.But he stuffed the rest of the rhizome into his mouth.One person and one wolf all began to breathe, absorbing the aura of the material of heaven and earth.

The thousand-year vermilion fruit is more precious than life and death flesh and bones, and it is enough for martial arts practitioners to eat it for 20 years of hard work, but it is not in Wang Feng's eyes.It's just that the rhizome of Zhu Guo is a rare medicine for anger. Although the effect of the medicine is not as great as that of Zhu Guo, it is the root of providing energy for Zhu Guo, the source of vitality, and it is indeed more precious than Zhu Guo to Wang Feng. .

When Wang Feng refines the rhizome, it will greatly increase the capacity of the meridians and the concentration of true qi, and the effect of breathing out every time is greater than usual, because the body has absorbed the source of vitality of the ten thousand-year vermilion fruit.

The wild wolf was greatly influenced by Zhu Guo, and the original gray coat color had gradually turned into pure white.The half-foot-long sharp claws and teeth can slowly retract, and the body also shrinks to three feet in length, just like a cute big dog.

After finishing breath adjustment, the wild wolf immediately turned to face Wang Feng.The minions protruded sharply, and the retracted nails stretched out again, rushing towards Wang Feng, possibly to avenge Wang Feng's suppression just now.

Wang Feng held the machete in his hand, as motionless as a mountain, and when the wolf approached, the ghostly shadow of the knife had already reached the wolf's neck.Fortunately, Wang Feng used the back of the knife, so the wild wolf would not die.But still went out.

After eating vermilion fruit, the wild wolf was really different from before, without stopping at all, it turned around and rushed towards it again.

This time Wang Feng didn't use the back of the knife, but switched to the edge of the knife, and with another slash, he split the wild wolf away with a pounce.There was no trace of blood on the wolf's body, and Wang Feng's machete couldn't hurt the wolf.

The wild wolf was even more arrogant, baring its teeth and claws, and turned to Wang Feng's left hand to pounce.

Wang Feng was furious, he was lucky with the knife, his figure turned around like a ghost, and the blade passed over the wolf's body again, causing blood everywhere with his internal force.

The wild wolf let out a cry and lay down on the side.Wang Feng's murderous aura rushed over like earth-shattering, the wild wolf didn't dare to get up, dragged its wounds, and moved back tremblingly.Finally, I know how powerful this star killer is.

Wang Feng intended to subdue the wild wolf, and this time he did not leave any room for it. The powerful wolf dared not resist again.After eating the vermilion fruit, the wolf's skin and flesh were hardened to steel, but it couldn't stop Wang Feng's luck, and the wolf was convinced.The snow-white head kept knocking back and forth on the ground, hoping that Wang Feng would let it go.

Wang Feng withdrew his murderous aura, only then did the wild wolf dare to get up from the ground and walk slowly to Wang Feng's side.For a person who can easily kill himself, it really doesn't dare to have any other intentions.

Wang Feng reached out and touched the wolf's head, gently moved the side of the wolf's wound, injected a burst of true energy, the wound gradually healed, and returned to normal in a blink of an eye.

The wild wolf stuck out its tongue and licked Wang Feng's hand. Wang Feng touched it and said, "Follow me from now on, and you can kill for me some people I can't kill." Said: "I will call you Bai Xue from now on, what do you think?" Bai Xue immediately agreed and nodded.

Wang Feng tidied up his things and shouted, "Bai Xue, let's go!" One man and one beast were about to leave.

Suddenly, there was a burst of fluctuation in the entire depression, and colorful lights came out from the cracks, covering the entire depression in an instant.

The ground then rotated, and a vortex appeared from under Bai Xue's feet, slowly sucking Bai Xue in.Bai Xue whimpered and looked at Wang Feng for help, Wang Feng reached out and grabbed Bai Xue's front legs without thinking, trying to pull Bai Xue out.However, the vortex slowly expanded, and even Wang Feng fell into it.

Wang Feng urgently urged his internal energy, wanting to jump out, but the vortex seemed to have a huge suction force, sucking him firmly.It disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The glowing depression gradually darkened, but the original granite ground was shattered into mud. With a bang, the sky began to rain. After washing away, a lush green grass grew in the depression, without any traces of wind and snow. trace.