Fantasy: Starting From Being In A Desperate Situation And Running Around As Escorts

Li Changshou looked down and saw an animal that looked like a little black dog.

Not big, a pair of dark pupils looked at Li Changshou curiously, not knowing what fear was.

It's a bear cub.

Li Changshou stretched out his hand to scratch it, and the little bear raised its head in cooperation and allowed him to stroke it.

Li Changshou smiled faintly and scratched its little nose again.

"Boom! Boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the cave.

From far to near, the distant sounds are covered by the wind and snow.

Only when he got closer could people hear him clearly. .

His teeth were bared, his mouth was drooling, and his nose was filled with a fishy stench.

The hair all over his body stood up, and his blood-red eyes stared.

"Roar--!!"

A low roar sounded beside him.

It was a black bear nearly four meters long, exuding a terrifying aura.

The female bear is back from hunting.

Li Changshou's smile disappeared from his face and he silently withdrew his hand.

Then he turned around and ran away, his footsteps hitting the ground with a "thud" sound.

The figure shot out like an arrow from a string.

The wind behind him became more violent, and at the same time there was the angry roar of the black bear.

Two figures were running in the forest, one behind the other.

In a short time, the black bear had been shaken out of sight.

Li Changshou's expression remained unchanged, and the breath from the tip of his nose remained steady.

He took out a bacon jerky from his arms and ate it while staggering his footsteps into the snow.

Tonight, the clouds cover the moon, making it dark.

The wind howls and the visibility becomes even lower.

After walking for a while, a snow-covered thatched house appeared in front of us.

The weather is cold, the house is white and the house is poor, and the firewood gate hears the barking of dogs.

There were candles burning in the thatched hut, and the light was particularly conspicuous in the darkness.

Li Changshou walked towards the bright direction and came closer.

The barking dogs in the house became a little louder.

With a "creak" sound, the door was pushed open from the inside.

A gray-haired old man stuck his head out, wearing an old sheepskin coat and holding a pipe and pot in his hand.

He had a short, stiff mustache and a pair of brown eyes sunk deeply into his eye sockets, staring at Li Changshou.

"Old man, can you please come in and have a cup of hot tea?" Li Changshou said calmly.

The white-haired old man hesitated for a moment, stepped aside, and spoke hoarsely.

"come in."

The room is not big, just a clay kang and a small square table.

A big yellow dog barked at Li Changshou.

The white-haired old man gave him a look, and the big yellow dog stopped barking immediately.

Li Changshou took off his shoes and sat on the kang.

The white-haired old man used iron tongs to pick up the jar in the stove. The jar was filled with orange peels.

Dry the orange peel, add some tea foam, and boil it with hot water.

Wow~

The orange peel was stained with wood ashes, and the hot water dispersed them.

Li Changshou looked at the dirty tea in the bowl. He didn't feel dirty at all and took a sip.

While he was drinking tea, the white-haired old man smoked his pipe pot.

Suddenly, the room was filled with smoke.

When the tea is finished, the tobacco leaves are also burned.

"You're not the first person to come to the woods looking for me."

The white-haired old man spoke to break the silence.

"Oh?" Li Changshou raised his eyebrows slightly.

"In the past ten years, people have been looking for me one after another. There may be eight or nine people, but none of them made it out alive. Didn't the people in the Yamen tell you?"

Li Changshou took out the wanted notice from his arms and said, "As I said, you just killed two families.

If there are more than 20 people, you will have the highest reward. "

The white-haired old man sneered, "People die for money and birds die for food."

He took out a rag and placed it on the table.

The rag was opened and two short knives were wrapped inside.

The handle of the knife is slightly curved, and the handle part is slightly curved downward.

The blade surface is narrow and the blade is pointed.

Eight-cut sword.

The white-haired old man's eyes flashed with cold light, "Drink, drink more.

Don't blame me when it comes to the Bridge of Helplessness, it's you who seeks your own death. "

Li Changshou pursed his chapped lips and said, "Then I'll have another bowl."

With that said, he poured himself another bowl.

A strong wind blew inside the hut, and the candles suddenly went out.

In a short space, the narrow Eight-Zhan Sword has great advantages.

True Qi is released outward and condenses into invisible sword energy.

Li Changshou held his sword across his chest to protect his chest and hit the earthen wall of the hut heavily.

The old man is not an ordinary Practitioner, but a cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining.

Qi Condensation turns liquid into Yuan, which is the true Yuan, and turns Qi Sea into the sea of ​​True Yuan, which is the Yuan Sea.

Yuan Hai continues to expand, becoming more and more vast.

If we talk about cultivators in the Qi Refining Foundation Establishment stage, ordinary Practitioners can still compete with them using some special means.

However, facing the cultivator of Qi Refining's second realm Yuanhai stage, he is absolutely powerless.

Qi Refining and Martial Dao are also in the first to ninth realms.

Martial Dao is far inferior to Qi Refining.

Especially when Qi Refining enters the third realm and forms Gold Core.

As the saying goes, "Gold Core is not destined to be created by nature, and the road begins to explore from now on."

The third realm of Qi Refining is therefore called the Road to Heaven.

It is far beyond what Martial Dao can compare to the lower three realms.

Only when he reaches the Third Middle Realm will Martial Dao undergo a qualitative change.

Martial Dao is a road of suffering, but also a dead end, unable to seek the ethereal immortality

Therefore, practitioners with a little bit of talent will not embark on the path of Martial Dao unless absolutely necessary.

The wanted notice and the government office did not say that this old man was a practitioner.

Therefore, the moment the opponent showed his true strength, Li Changshou showed a little surprise in his eyes.

He keenly felt the influence of the Spiritual Qi in the world around him.

In an instant, it felt like a big drum was beating randomly inside his body.

If it were an ordinary Practitioner, his internal organs would be destroyed and his seven orifices would bleed to death in just two blows.

Li Changshou's Meridians all over his body, the power of Qi and blood, and the bridge between heaven and earth... all felt this invisible power.

"call--!!"

A breath of turbid breath blew out from the tip of his nose.

Stoop, arch your back.

His hand grasped the handle of the knife, his eyes shining in the darkness.

With the buzzing in his ears, murderous intent spread everywhere.

Cang Lang drew his sword out of its sheath, and two flying rainbows appeared like lightning.

The Eight-Zhan Sword attacks with Spirit Power.

In a few breaths, the candles in the room were rekindled.

A long line was drawn diagonally on Li Changshou's chest, but only the coat on his body was scratched.

The Eight-Zhan Sword was stuck in the left abdomen and was stuck in the bone.

The head and body of the white-haired old man were separated and fell into two places.

Li Changshou calmly pulled out the Eight-Zhan knife inserted in his left abdomen and briefly treated the wound.

"Woof woof woof!!"

The yellow dog bared its teeth and barked at Li Changshou.

........

Early the next morning.

Li Changshou left the thatched house with his head wrapped in cloth in one hand and a yellow dog in the other.

Another half month later, he walked out of the snow forest.

He took the old man's head to the Yamen to receive the reward.

The people in the yamen couldn't help but be surprised when they heard that the old man was a practitioner.

Therefore, Li Changshou received an extra twenty taels of reward money.

"This dog looks very handsome. Where did you buy it? My son Qian'er is still clamoring for a dog from me."

The clerk of the yamen gave me the reward and said casually:

"I'll give it to you, otherwise I'll freeze to death outside."

Li Changshou collected the reward money, put on the bamboo hat again, and walked out of the yamen.