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Chapter 112 Explanation
Chapter 112 Explanation
It was early morning, just as dawn was breaking.
In the Warcraft Forest, the black foliage is lush and dense, blocking out the sun.
The fallen leaves on the ground were piled up thickly.
There were no birdsong, no animal roars, and utter silence.
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
Just then, a series of hurried running sounds suddenly rang out from a grove of trees near the entrance.
Not long after.
A figure with a graceful figure, but dressed in tattered clothes, ran out of the woods with a look of panic on her face.
Her hair was disheveled, and her outer garments were almost completely torn, revealing her innermost undergarment and a large expanse of fair skin.
Her snow-white thighs and calves were covered with cuts and bloodstains.
However, at this moment, when she ran out of the woods and saw the canyon in front of her, an excited smile immediately appeared on her face.
"They're finally out!"
"I'm alive!"
They are all dead; only I am still alive.
A smile of relief spread across her face.
However, although she had already left this terrifying monster forest and was exhausted, she dared not linger there. She immediately forced herself to continue forward.
After walking a certain distance.
Looking back, she could see that terrifying black forest was already behind her.
She finally stopped and exhaled a long breath.
Exhausted, she walked to a nearby rock and sat down. After catching her breath for a while, she took out a water bag from her storage pouch, tilted her head back, and began to drink it gulpingly.
Clear water flowed down her lips, down her fair neck, and into her high, firm breasts.
She only stopped when her stomach was almost full of water, still feeling unsatisfied.
Keep going!
She didn't dare linger, so she put away her water bag, stood up, and continued walking forward.
She broke the brotherhood pact.
The name on the contract should have turned red by now.
In addition to being visible to the team members themselves, it can also be seen at the sect's administrative office.
Starting today, the relevant department may issue an order.
All disciples of the Demon Extermination Sect, regardless of their cultivation level, can hunt her down outside and obtain generous rewards from the sect.
Therefore, she must return to the sect as soon as possible, and return to Hehuan Peak as soon as possible.
Then, they went to ask their master and the elders for help.
She was willing to pay any price, as long as she could live.
"At least, I still have a chance to live. As long as I can return to the sect alive, to beg my master, to beg the elders, I still have a chance—"
"And that poor guy, he's probably been torn to shreds by the monster by now, right?"
She secretly rejoiced and had no regrets.
"what!"
As she dragged her weary body and gritted her teeth to continue walking briskly, a piercing pain suddenly shot through the sole of her right foot.
She immediately stopped, lifted her right foot, and looked down.
There was an iron nail stuck in the sole of my foot!
"Damn it! Which bastard left a nail here?"
She cursed, gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and quickly pulled the nail out from the sole of her foot.
"hiss----"
She gasped in pain, threw the nail in her hand away, and couldn't help but curse.
Cursing as she walked, she hobbled forward.
"what!"
But after taking only two steps, a sharp pain suddenly shot through the sole of my left foot!
She was both shocked and angry, and hurriedly lifted her left foot to look.
Another iron nail!
"I curse your ancestors for eighteen generations! I—"
Suddenly, she sensed something was wrong!
The wound on the sole of my right foot, where the nail had just pierced, started to feel numb and itchy.
Nails are poisonous!
This was truly a shock!
"Bang!"
She hurriedly drew the sword from her waist, glanced around, and immediately prepared to flee.
But she suddenly stopped and looked at the ground in front of her with a wary and frightened expression.
The light overhead was dim, the ground was black soil covered with various stones, withered leaves, and twigs, and the two iron nails that had just driven into her feet were also black.
It's hard to see clearly unless you look closely.
Still shaken, she dared not run any further. Enduring the pain in her feet and her exhaustion, she carefully moved forward, keeping her eyes wide open and watching the ground.
But then, she suddenly felt numbness in both her feet and legs.
The toxins are starting to take effect through the bloodstream!
She was both shocked and terrified. Just as she was about to grit her teeth and move on, she suddenly heard footsteps behind her.
"who!"
She hurriedly turned around to look!
Upon seeing this, their eyes widened in disbelief.
"Luo—Junior Brother Luo?"
For a mere instant of shock, her face contorted with exaggerated joy and excitement: "Junior Brother Luo! It really is you! You're still alive? I knew it, I knew you were blessed by heaven and wouldn't have been killed by that demon! Thank God, do you know how much I regretted it, how heartbroken I was!"
"Junior Brother Luo! Let me explain—"
"Whoosh!"
Luo Qingchen's response to her was a demon-slaying blade that was already brimming with power!
The blades flashed coldly as they rained down.
Shui Miaomiao's expression changed, and she hurriedly raised her sword to defend herself. At the same time, she tried to move her body and change her sword moves.
However, both legs were already numb.
"when!"
Swords clashed, producing a resounding hum.
Exhausted and poisoned, Shui Miaomiao was no match for him; her sword was sent flying by a tremendous force.
She swayed and almost fell to the ground.
"Junior Brother Luo! No! Let me explain!"
She was utterly horrified, her voice trembling with tears, her face pleading: "I didn't mean to, I really didn't mean to—"
Luo Qingchen gripped the knife and walked towards her step by step.
Shui Miaomiao's legs were numb and she could no longer move her feet.
She cried out in a panic, "Junior Brother Luo, I'll compensate you! I'll compensate you! Whatever you want, I'll give it to you!"
Having said that, he hurriedly took out his storage bag and threw it over.
Then, with a "hiss," she tore her clothes to shreds, ripping off her red bodice as well, crying, "I'll give you mine! I'll give you my body! Junior Brother Luo, as long as you don't kill me, as long as you spare my life, I—I'll be your slave! No, I'll be your corpse slave! A living corpse slave! Whatever you want—"
"Whoosh!"
Before she could finish speaking, Luo Qingchen had already slashed at her with her sword.
A cold glint flashed!
Shui Miaomiao's head flew off her neck.
Then, with a gurgling sound, it rolled onto the ground.
The headless corpse stood still, spurting blood.
Luo Qingchen picked up her storage bag and sword from the ground, then went over and lifted her head up before walking forward.
Once your name turns red, kill her, return to your sect, and you will receive a generous reward.
I wonder if there will be a silver reward.
After walking more than ten steps.
He slowed his pace, lowered his head, and began to pick up the poisoned iron nails from the ground.
After picking up dozens of them, he continued walking forward.
At the same time, they opened the other party's storage bag and began to inspect the spoils of war.
1200 taels of silver!
70 taels of loose silver!
Two portions of Warcraft blood!
Some everyday items, and some oddly shaped sex toys.
There is also a secret manual of martial arts techniques.
On the cover of the manual was a lifelike drawing of a naked woman, with the words "Yin Yang Ascension Technique" written in gold lettering next to it.
I flipped through a few pages, and there were still various pictures of men and women drawn inside, lifelike and very realistic.
He didn't dare look any longer, put the contents into his storage bag, and immediately absorbed the two portions of demonic beast blood.
At this time, he had 2220 taels of silver on him!
The amount of gilded blood in my body has reached 80 points!
After packing everything up, he strode into the canyon and headed towards the sect.
The hunt was very successful.
Eighty points of gilded blood would be enough for him to cultivate for a long time.
However, the silver was still not enough.
After returning to his sect, he had to find a way to continue earning money.
I wonder what the sect will assign me as my first task after I advance to the Nourishing Spirit Realm.
Everything else is irrelevant; I just hope for a sufficient amount of money as compensation.
He must save up eight thousand taels of silver within a month to repair the Ten Souls Banner for his sister.
The sooner the better!
As I pondered this, I continued walking forward.
Soon, we emerged from the canyon.
Outside the canyon lies a quiet forest.
After passing through the forest and crossing a mountain range, you will see the Demon-Suppressing Peak.
Entering the woods.
He had walked a short distance when he suddenly stopped.
"Hey, Junior Brother Luo, what are you doing here?"
Suddenly, a tall, thin young man dressed in a black robe emerged from the woods on the right. Upon seeing him, the young man's face was filled with surprise.
"Junior Brother Luo, you've gone hunting in the Monster Forest?"
As Han Feng spoke, he approached him, glanced around, and lowered his voice, saying, "Junior Brother Luo, you've come at the perfect time! I was just looking for someone! I discovered an ancient cave where someone passed away peacefully. There might be many treasures and cultivation techniques inside, but a monster guards the entrance, and I was afraid I couldn't defeat it alone. So I was planning to come here to find someone, and I never expected to run into you, Junior Brother Luo! What a coincidence! What a coincidence!"
Luo Qingchen looked at him calmly and said, "It really is fate."
Han Feng's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Junior Brother Luo, since we're destined to meet, let's go treasure hunting together! Whatever we find inside, we'll split it 50/50, how about it?"
Luo Qingchen thought for a moment and said, "Okay."
Han Feng's face immediately lit up with a smile: "Great, right? That's wonderful, Junior Brother Luo! Let's hurry up and go! We can't let someone else get there first!"
"Walk."
"Walk!"
"Walk."
"Let's go!"
"Walk."
"Junior Brother Luo, you go first!"
"You go first."
Both of them said "let's go," but they stood still in the same spot.
The air suddenly became quiet.
"boom!"
Two loud explosions suddenly rang out in the silent woods.
The two fists, already brimming with power, collided heavily together.
The two of them jolted and stepped back.
"Bang!"
Then, they simultaneously drew their knives!
Han Feng gripped the knife, a smile still on his face as he looked at him: "Junior Brother Luo, what are you doing? We are fellow disciples from the same sect and peak, why are you acting like this? What, are you still holding a grudge about the time your senior brother took your blood?"
"How about I apologize to you, and we shake hands and make up?"
Luo Qingchen looked behind him and said, "Senior Brother Han, you really think highly of me, you actually brought three people with you."
Upon hearing this, Han Feng's expression changed immediately, and he hurriedly turned his head to look.
But the woods behind him were empty, with no one in sight.
at the same time.
The instant he turned around, Luo Qingchen had already dashed off into the canyon behind him at top speed!
"Whoosh!"
Just as he was about to run out of the woods, a figure suddenly emerged from behind a large tree ahead. A cold glint flashed in his hand, and a long spear, accompanied by a piercing whistling sound as it cut through the air, viciously thrust towards him!
At this moment, his body, which was charging forward, could no longer dodge.
Luo Qingchen had no choice but to leap forward, wielding her sword to meet the attack.
"Zheng—"
'
Sparks flew, and a deafening buzzing sound suddenly rang out in the woods.
The blade actually struck the tip of the silver spear!
The immense recoil caused him to shudder and fly backward. Just as he landed on the ground and before he could regain his footing, another cold glint shot out from behind him!
Han Feng's knife, without slashing or cutting, was aimed straight at his heart in the back!
Insidious and vicious!
Luo Qingchen retreated rapidly, and just as the sharp blade was about to pierce his body, he used the momentum of his retreat to suddenly spin to the left, narrowly avoiding the fatal stab!
The knife and clothes were wiped clean!
At the same time, the knife in his hand, following the momentum of the rotation, drew a circle around him and slashed out forcefully.
After missing his target with his sword, Han Feng did not sheathe his blade. Instead, he swept the blade horizontally to the left with a sweeping motion, and then slashed at Han Feng.
"when!"
The blades of the two men clashed violently.
At this moment, the figure who had just launched a sneak attack from the front had already rushed over with lightning speed. With a "hum," the silver spear in his hand shook out a series of spear flowers. In the instant that the two people's knives clashed, the spear flowers had already enveloped Luo Qingchen's figure!
In the moment of crisis, Luo Qingchen used the force of the recoil to roll backward and get away.
When he jumped up from the ground, he discovered that there were bloody holes in his left shoulder, left arm, and waist!
Crimson blood was gushing rapidly from the wound.
Zhang Duanyang, holding a silver spear, grinned and stared at him coldly, saying, "Junior Brother Luo, impressive agility!"
His marksmanship had reached a level of mastery. Before he finished speaking, the silver spear in his hand hummed and transformed into a silver dragon, thrusting towards him once more.
Han Feng swung his knife again.
"puff-
—"
A cloud of white powder suddenly flew towards the two of them, instantly blocking their vision!
"Be careful!"
Zhang Duanyang shouted, and his silver spear swung around, scattering a lot of powder.
At the same time, both of them held their breath.
The moment Luo Qingchen sprinkled the powder, she had already sprinted towards the woods ahead!
"Chase!"
A cold glint flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and he immediately drew his knife and gave chase.
Zhang Duanyang followed closely behind, dragging his long spear.
"what!"
Han Feng, who was in a rapid pursuit, suddenly screamed and jumped up from the ground.
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Duanyang was startled and hurriedly stopped in his tracks.
"There's a hidden weapon!"
Han Feng landed on the ground, both shocked and angry. He hurriedly lifted his right foot and looked down at the sole of his foot.
There was an iron nail stuck in the sole of my foot!
"You despicable, shameless little bastard!"
He gritted his teeth and cursed, then immediately pulled it out despite the pain. His face contorted with rage, he turned and said, "Go after him! That little bastard is badly injured! This time, we must nip him in the bud and eliminate him completely!"
Seeing the blood flowing from his feet, Zhang Duanyang felt a pang of heartache, but knowing this wasn't the time for sentimentality, he said, "You stay behind him, don't rush. I can kill him by myself!"
Having said that, he was about to continue his pursuit.
Han Feng hurriedly grabbed him and shouted, "Go through the woods over there! Watch out for the nails on the ground!"
Zhang Duanyang immediately realized what was happening, turned around and rushed into the woods on the left, chasing after them along the road inside!
"Whoosh!"
He held a long spear and moved with incredible speed, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Han Feng endured the pain in his feet and dared not pursue along that road any further. He immediately walked to the woods on the left and continued the pursuit, limping along the path Han Feng had just taken.
He had only walked a few dozen meters when he suddenly realized something was wrong.
My feet started to itch.
My entire right foot started to go numb, and I almost lost all feeling in it!
"poisonous!"
His expression changed drastically. He hurriedly stopped, sat down on the ground, and quickly took off his shoes and socks to look at the wound on the sole of his foot.
The wound is still bleeding.
However, the blood, which should have been dark red, had turned black!
It really is poisonous!
"What a despicable little bastard!"
He gritted his teeth and cursed, then hurriedly took out an antidote pill from his storage bag, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it quickly.
Then, he immediately hugged his foot with both hands, lowered his head, and prepared to suck out the venom from the wound on the sole of his foot.
"Pooh----"
He had just taken a breath and exhaled when he suddenly heard footsteps treading on fallen leaves behind him!
His heart skipped a beat, and his body instantly stiffened!
Just then, that familiar voice, as chilling and sinister as a demon, came from behind: "Senior Brother Han, aren't you lonely sitting here all by yourself?"
Luo Qingchen appeared behind him, holding a knife.