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Chapter 30 Snow Valley Death Battle (4)

The Blood Knife Ancestor and Hua Tiegan hit each other at the same time, and were injured at the same time. The reaction was exactly the same, and they flashed backwards at the same time.

Hua Tiegan's body was very fast, covering the wound on his chest, the rabbit rose and fell, several rose and fell, and turned one peak at a time, and disappeared into the vast snow valley.

The Blood Knife Ancestor retreated to the side of Liu Chengfeng's corpse, sat on his body, tore his clothes, took out a bottle of gold-invasive medicine and sprinkled it on the surface of the wound.

Although his shot was in the abdomen, Li Bufu saw that the wound was not very deep.

Li Bufu stepped forward a few steps and said, "Master, I'll help you!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor waved his hand and said, "You don't have to come here. Take your wife well. Maybe she can still be a hostage when she meets her father! That white horse is dead? Then you can be baked tomorrow, and the four of us will eat it!"

When Shui Sheng heard that he was about to roast the white horse, he was immediately anxious, but he couldn't speak out, but tears flowed in his eyes.

Li Bufu walked over, untied her mute hole, and wanted to explain it to her, but before she could speak, she cried and scolded: "You evil monk, killed my white horse and killed Uncle Liu Chengfeng. I don't want you to take me away! Get out, stay away from me!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor laughed and said, "You have all become relatives. It's too late to regret going back to your parents' home!"

Shui Sheng said, "Get out quickly, I don't want you to get close to me!"

Shui Sheng had some good feelings for Li Bufu along the way, but what happened at this time was difficult for her to accept. She even felt guilty because she caused Liu Chengfeng to die and Hua Tiegan was seriously injured.

Di Yun also said, "Where are you going? Brother, you promised me that you must go to Jiangling City to tell the truth with my junior sister!"

Li Bufu immediately said: "Brother Di Yun, don't worry, since I promised you, I will definitely not go back on my word!"

Di Yun said: "Then when will we get out of the valley?"

Li Bufu looked at the Blood Sword Ancestor. He knew that the Blood Sword Ancestor had just left, not only to investigate the enemy's whereabouts, but also to inspect the exit in the valley at the same time.

The Blood Sword Ancestor said a little depressedly: "There is no exit, it is all sealed by snow. How can I get out of the valley? Who doesn't want to get out of the valley? I'm afraid I'll go until tomorrow after spring begins!"

Di Yun was shocked and said, "Ah? Then what are we eating in this valley?"

When everyone is in the snow valley, drinking water is easy to solve, just melt the snow and drink it; however, in this icy and snowy valley, except for some old trees and dead branches, everything is gone, and food is very difficult to find.

Shui Sheng looked at the uncomfortable expressions of the three big men and said fiercely: "It is better to starve all of you evil people to death!"

Li Bufu said: "If we starve to death, your father and your other uncle will also starve to death! If you have the strength to curse people here, why do you think about how everyone can get out of trouble together!"

"Everyone get out of trouble together, hum!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor snorted twice, not knowing what it meant.

Then he looked at the white horse, his eyes looked at Shui Sheng, Di Yun, and Liu Chengfeng one by one, and finally he fell on Li Bufu.

He sighed and said, "Of course there is food. This white horse is so big. It saves some food. It's enough to eat for at least ten days and half a month. Take your time."

Di Yun also wanted to speak: "It's only November now, how can ten days and half a month be enough..." However, at this time, the ancestor of Blood Knife had already urged: "You stupid boy, go and help Miss Shui Sheng into the cave over there."

What he wanted to say was "How can ten days and half a month last until the beginning of next spring", but he was interrupted by the Blood Knife Ancestor toughly.

"I'm not disappointed, Hua Tiegan will definitely come later. Please set a trap here with me and I'll teach you something."

Li Bufu was shocked when he heard this. After Hua Tiegan left, he would inevitably convene two other people in the "falling flowers and flowing water". When the other two people come, he may be in danger.

"good!"

Li Bufu turned his head to look at Di Yun again and said, "Brother Di Yun, go and help my wife and send her to the cave. If she makes some little slut, you don't have to worry about her."

Shui Sheng shouted loudly: "You evil thief! Who is your wife? Daddy, Uncle Hua, Uncle Lu, don't come. These thieves set traps here and want to harm you!"

"You guys are careful, they will have traps..."

Although Di Yun was a little dazed, he was not really a fool. He said, "This girl Shui Sheng must be the old you snatched... Wife, Brother Li, don't fight those seniors again..."

Li Bufu said with a positive look: "If I don't kill them, they will kill me! You saw it before. If my master hadn't arrived in time, I might have died long ago! If I died, I wouldn't be able to tell the truth from you anymore, right?"

He actually spoke righteously.

Di Yun said: "You made some sense, but..."

Li Bufu pushed him and said, "Don't let it go. You can quickly send Shui Sheng to that cave, so as not to cause frostbite to her in the cold. If she is frostbite, there will be no cure in this place, and a good person will die in vain!"

As he said that, Li Bufu pointed to Shui Sheng's mute hole again and said, "I knew I shouldn't have let you talk."

After all, Di Yun was kind-hearted. When he heard that "I was afraid of frostbite, Shui Sheng was killed", he had to agree, helped Shui Sheng up, hugged him, and said, "Miss Water, men and women will not be able to get along with each other, but at this time they can only offend!"

He carried the water sheng and slowly walked into a cave not far away.

As Di Yun and Shui Sheng gradually faded away, the Blood Sword Ancestor turned around and looked at Li Bufu.

The Blood Sword Ancestor stopped the wound and asked Li Bufu: "You used the white horse to sneak attack Liu Chengfeng, and then killed him alive, right?"

Li Bufu said: "Of course I can't hide it from the master at this time."

The Blood Knife Patriarch carefully examined Liu Chengfeng's injuries and asked, "Your knife was cut from the 'Jingmen point' on his right waist, and it hurt his 'Shenshu point'. It's really not easy for you to cut so deep with one knife."

Li Bufu said, "Thank you, Master, for your praise."

The Blood Knife Ancestor shook his head and asked, "But when you were cutting him, have you ever thought about how this knife was cut out and which parts of him have been cut? Do you know that if you only need to step in a little bit and cut into his Mingmen point, he will never have any fights with you later!"

Li Bufu said in surprise: "I never thought about this. I just wanted to chop the knife out. After the chop, I left immediately. The battlefield changed rapidly. How dare I think about this?"

The Blood Sword Ancestor said: "You are right. The battlefield changes rapidly, so we can't think about it by thinking about it. I have been in the world for so many years, but I have never rely on my brain!"

"What is that?"

"It's a feeling!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor said seriously: "When your knife falls into the other person's body, you should feel where your knife has reached, what kind of track it is following, these should be in your feelings."

Li Bufu said, "But this feeling...If you really have to feel so sensitive, then you don't know how many people you have to kill."

It is said that some old pig-killing experts can divide the amount of pork by just a light stroke with a knife, which is not bad at all. This is naturally something that can be achieved through practice and takes a long time to sharpen.

The same goes for murder.

Not long after Li Bufu first came out of the world, although he killed many people, he did not reach the point of "killing as a skill".

The Blood Sword Ancestor looked at him, but smiled and said, "Actually you can do it. You have achieved success in your internal skills and your sensitivity is much stronger than ordinary people. But you may not have thought about feeling the enemy's body like this."

Li Bufu said in surprise: "Am I actually OK?"

The ancestor of Blood Knife said: "Not bad! I met an old man from the Western Regions in my early years. He told me: In ancient times, men made a living by hunting and women made a living by gathering. So with the inheritance of generations, these hunting techniques should be carved into our blood like lions rushing to rabbits, tigers catching sheep, and spiders treading webs. However, it seems that many of them have been lost by future generations."

The snow gradually fell again, the clear clouds disappeared, and within the valley, there was another wind and snow all over the sky.

In this deserted snow valley, besides the whistling wind, there are only the desolate words of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

The words he slowly spoke up greatly aroused Li Bufu's curiosity.

Li Bufu couldn't help but ask, "Why is that?"

The Blood Knife Patriarch smiled and said, "Because you and his grandmother have never felt it. That is the huge wealth and skills left to us by our ancestors!"

"It is said that a senior master of Quanzhen Taoism used to practice the trajectory called "finding one's nature and returning to the innate world". I guess it's probably the same principle as this."

He suddenly said something swear words, and then changed from the tone of the old man in the Western Regions to his own tone.

"this......"

Li Bufu was here and fell into deep thought. He didn't say anything for a long time. He seemed to be feeling his body quietly.

The wind and snow gradually fell on his body, as if to wrap him up.

A snowflake fell between his eyebrows on his face, and then gradually melted. Every time a snowflake melted, Li Bufu's brow would jump and his eyes would move.

Later, he even gently held his knife.

call.

"alright!"

I don’t know how long it took, but the ancestor of Blood Sword suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

"We should use the old method. I hide under the white horse, and you are next to Liu Chengfeng's corpse. If someone comes to them, you retreat and I will take the opportunity to attack. Then we will go all the way together. It's best to steal one to kill first, so that we can only fight later!"

Li Bufu suddenly woke up, as if he had spent a year, nodded and replied, "Okay, okay! Thank you for your advice."

The Blood Sword Ancestor looked at him with unstoppable appreciation and said, "Hehe, I'm telling you this essence, and I want to bet. Can you have an epiphany in this desperate situation? If you can really understand something, then we will have the strength to fight in the face of their fallen flowers and flowing water!"

"You should know how high the martial arts of those four old guys are. Even if they only have two people left, we must be careful!"

After the Blood Knife Ancestor said that, he had already penetrated under the white horse's belly. I don't know how he did it. He just shook his body and shrank it into a ball, hiding it tightly, without any clues being revealed.

Li Bufu moved a big stone to the side of Liu Chengfeng's body, sat down silently, watching the snowflakes landing, as if he was in a daze.

But for a long time, under the wind and snow, two figures flew over from the distance from left to right!
Chapter completed!
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