Chapter 2: Extinction

"Master, I'll go find some firewood again." Qian Biao said.

"Go." Su Tang nodded.

Qian Biao turned around and walked towards the forest. For a moment, he held a wooden stick and crept up behind Su Tang. Qian Biao's pupils contracted slightly, and his forehead collapsed with green bars. His hands holding the wooden stick were also full of cold sweat.

It 's not because of how powerful Su Tang is, everyone in Xiaolinbao knows that Master Su is not attentive and has no difference in grains. If he does n't have a good family, it 's a waste. Qian Biao 's nervousness is because this stick hits him. He will completely overthrow the deep-rooted ethical common sense and the overthrow of the past ten years. He is a servant of Limburg and must be loyal to the Su family. Therefore, although Qian Biao was ready to act, he still did not make up his mind.

Su Tang, unaware, is still roasting leopard meat.

Qian Biao held his breath instinctively, the wooden stick trembling slightly in his hand, did it or not? Don't do it ... There won't be any changes in my life, so I have to be a bull and a horse for a lifetime, and that's the elder of Tiejia in Changshan County! If something goes wrong, Xiao Linbao will definitely face the disaster of extinction, and he can't run away. What can I do to be able to enter under the iron family? The old man has already said that even if he is the least prosperous, he can be mixed into a place of guarding. He will become the leading person in the world, Guangzong Yaozu!

The distance between Qian Biao and Su Tang is gradually shrinking. He stayed for a moment and snapped his teeth, remembering that the master said a word before, no poison is not a husband! Then do it!

Qian Biao used his full strength, roared, and took up the wooden stick to hit Su Tang's head.

Su Tang's body suddenly fell to the side, letting Qian Biao's wooden stick pass, and as he rolled in place, his right leg swept out against the ground and was kicking on Qian Biao's calf.

Qian Biao's stick fell empty, his body had lost some balance, he was swept into the lower leg, and he fell forward involuntarily and was throwing himself in the campfire.

Su Tang turned over and jumped, struggling to pierce with a sharp stick wearing leopard meat in his hand, and even pierced Qian Biao's neck, and nailed Qian Biao to the campfire.

Qian Biao made an inhuman whimper, and his limbs danced wildly, but his efforts could only make the wound between his necks appear more torn and blood bleed more. Su Tang held the sharp stick in one hand and the other. Put his hand on Qian Biao's back and press his knees against Qian Biao's back. No matter how hard Qian Biao struggles, his hands and knees are as hard as iron and immobile.

"Good job! Hahaha ..." The old man once again laughed like a night owl. He couldn't see the scene here, only to hear some movements, thinking that Qian Biao had moved his heart and had already succeeded: "That Man, you can rest assured that the old man can make a vow to take you as a closed disciple! Hahahaha ... "

In just one minute, Qian Biao finally stopped moving, and Su Tang sighed with relief, slowly stood up, a slightly confused vision swept across the treetops, and plunged into the blue sky. Qian Biao certainly took the blame, but a life disappeared under his hands, it should be a bit unbearable, but he felt a kind of pleasure, a kind of comfort.

This feeling seems long gone.

For a moment, Su Tang pulled out his pointed stick and walked out slowly.

Seeing Su Tang's figure, the old man's smile suddenly became stiff, he never thought that the young boy who looked weak and could not help but survived!

Su Tang sat far away on the grass and slowly bite the roasted leopard meat. Although he never looked to this side, the old man knew that the other party was waiting for his own death!

A despair came to mind. The old man coughed hoarsely. His life was rampant and unbelievable. If he died so quietly, he was not reconciled.

However, all bones and limbs of the extremities were broken, and a dozen wounds left in the fierce battle were always soaked in water. They could not be healed, and they did not know how much blood was flowing out, exhausted, and could do nothing.

"Cough ... little guy, the old man compensates you ..." The old man said: "It's not good for both of us if we consume it. The old man Tie Canglan swears that everything that happened before can be blamed. As long as you can take me ashore, the Jinshan Yinhai of the Iron Family is at your disposal, as long as the old man has it, as long as the Iron Family has it, there is no second word! How?

Su Tang chewed the barbecue with a blank expression, as if to hear nothing.

"What is your surname Su? Who is Su Xiang from Limburg?" The old man wanted to be close. Seeing Su Tang still didn't respond, so he had to turn around: "Master Su, why not? You can rest assured, we The most fearful thing for practitioners is to have a knot, as long as you can help me once, I will never do anything that will revenge ... "

The old man kept talking, and his expression became more and more sincere, but Su Tang was always like a stone. For a long time, the old man couldn't talk anymore, and suddenly screamed: "I hate ... I hate ... "" The voice just fell, his body twitched violently, his head slowly sinking into the water.

Su Tang smiled and muttered to himself: "This acting is really bad ..."

Almost seven or eight minutes later, the old man's head came out of the water violently, coughing and spitting water, and then uttered a low roar, while the cold murderous eyes stared at Su Tang's silhouette. , I wanted to pretend to lead Su Tang, even if I couldn't survive, at least I had to kill the little bastard, but Su Tang ignored him at all and made him helpless.

The roar was intermittent, and it took more than an hour to stop. This was a long and painful process. The old man's injury was very heavy and he almost cut off his vitality, but his physical strength was good enough, he could not die quickly, of course, He was not reconciled.

When the old man became motionless again, Su Tang's eyes slowly turned around: "This time it's quite real. Is the progress fast ... It's enough to practice Oscar for a few more years."

After a while, the sun had set to the west, Su Tang stood up slowly, walked into the stream, and came to the old man, rummaging through it carefully. The old man is dead and his purpose has been achieved, of course, to clean the battlefield and collect the loot.

Su Tang found a finely crafted cloth sac, which contained a map soaked in water. Only the outline and a few marks could be seen faintly. There were also several gold and silver coins in the sac. Su Tang Only the coins were taken out, and everything else was put back on the old man.

It is the simplest common sense of crime to cut off all the clues that trigger the association. As for the broken sword, he must take the lead and walk with his head, because his instinct is telling him that something particularly important is waiting for him to understand.

Su Tang went to the other side, just turned the white man's body over, a light yellow mask fell into the water, and at the first sight of the mask, Su Tang's heart jumped sharply. The stronger bond of Broken Sword poured into his mind like a tide, almost suffocating him.

What exactly does this feeling mean? Su Tang stayed for a long time. Forget it, let me deal with the matter here first.

Su Tang dug a pit in the forest and lacked suitable tools. He could only use the big iron gun to nail the old man. Fortunately, the soil in the forest was damp and soft, which saved him a lot of energy.

Threw the bodies of the old man, the white man, and Qian Biao into the pit, covered with a few layers of soil, and hugged the body of Hu Niu, who wanted to set up another grave for Hu Niu, but his current energy does not allow He can only do so by doing so.

The big iron gun was placed next to Hu Niu, using both hands to push back the mud around the pit, using your feet as much as possible, and then moving the grass roots from other places. Only after a rain, all traces will be Cover up.

This is the uninhabited virgin forest. Even if he does nothing, it is unlikely that a few corpses will be discovered by others. The problem is that something in the underworld is forcing him to be as busy as if he has OCD.

Professional accomplishment? !

Everything was settled, Su Tang didn't even have the energy to take a shower in the water, barely raised a bonfire, and fell to one side. He knew it was dangerous, but his eyelids could not be opened.

Suddenly the night passed, and in the morning, Su Tang's eyes opened openly. At the moment when he recovered his consciousness, he immediately jumped from the ground, first looked around, figured out his environment, and then took a breath of air and began to check himself. Is there any trauma to her body, and then slowly loosen her pants and clothes, sleeping in the virgin forest is not a joke. The wild beasts that wander around at night are terrible, and various poisonous insects like warm snakes and scorpions are equally terrifying.

Fortunately, nothing he was worried about happened, and no traces of mosquito bites could be found. Su Tang raised a campfire again, hung his clothes and trousers on the side to bake, then jumped into the stream, washed it well, and then Eat something and nourish the spirit. Walking out of the virgin forest alone is absolutely impossible for the original body, but for the current Su Tang, it is not a problem at all.

Although his brain was a little confused, or confused, he knew clearly that he had experienced an indescribable Nirvana!