Chapter 428 Bear? [As the Autumn Rain and the Leaves of the Parasol Trees Fall, the Leader Wishes Everyone a Happy New Year]

Fang Che knew his personality very well. After recovering his memory, it was difficult to completely suppress his emotional fluctuations when facing the people of the past. And he would come into contact with more and more high-level members of the Solitary Orthodox Church in the future.

If he suddenly had a violent heartbeat, blood fluctuations, and spiritual consciousness turbulent when facing a person who seemed indifferent to them...

I didn't know whether he would die or not.

But they were almost dead. And he didn't even have the opportunity to plead for mercy or quibble and release them secretly.

For example, after experiencing the incident with Zuo Guanglie, if Fang Che faced such a thing again, Fang Che would propose to Yinshen Palace: These are the confidants I cultivated.

And he believed that Yinshen Palace would never force him to kill his confidants again.

But such an opportunity was exchanged for the lives of Zuo Guanglie and ten other people. If it was destroyed because of his emotional fluctuations at that time, it would be completely his own fault!

If there was a mistake like that, Fang Che would never forgive himself even if he died.

Let go of this matter, then it would be the turn of another matter.

The progress of cultivation was too slow!

Fang Che had cut 330 marks on the door frame, which means that almost a year had passed.

But at present, it has only reached the level of a general.

This progress made Fang Che very dissatisfied, because when he was outside, he practiced much faster than this.

"Why is it so slow?"

Fang Che was puzzled. Could it be that talent, physique, comprehension and other aspects did not play a role here? Everyone was treated equally?

But he had not seen others at this point, so he could not confirm this guess.

But it is definitely slower than the outside world!

You know, in the outside world, it took less than a year to practice from a warrior to a general. Here, starting from a young martial arts master, it took eleven months!

Too slow.

But Fang Che's understanding of weapons such as swords, spears, swords and halberds has deepened a lot.

At night.

Fang Che closed the door, locked it from the inside, and lay on the wooden bed to rest. While practicing, he fell into a deep sleep unknowingly.

But... in the middle of the night, Fang Che suddenly felt a shudder all over his body and woke up with a start.

His palm immediately grabbed the knife.

Outside, there were rustling sounds all over the mountains and plains, and then there were sounds of rapid galloping in the distance, as if many wild animals were approaching, and a fishy smell filled the nose.

Fang Che turned over and got up, holding a knife and went out.

His eyes were alert.

There was a constant rustling sound in the darkness, and I didn't know how many reptiles were approaching from the sound.

What's going on?

Why did it suddenly happen again?

Fang Che was a little confused, and walked around his wooden house. Under the moonlight, he actually found a black shadow behind the house.

It made a humming sound.

Fang Che looked over and saw that it was actually a little bear, with soft fur all over its body, only the size of a puppy, with innocent eyes, looking at him brightly, leaning against the wall, a bear paw stuffed in its mouth, looking at him naively.

"Oh my... How can there be a bear? So small? Where did it come from?"

Fang Che was a little dizzy.

When the little bear saw Fang Che, it was obviously a little scared. It hummed and groaned, showing a vigilant look, its nose whistling, and it let out a low roar. Its two hind legs trembled. It was obviously very scared.

But then it blinked, its nose twitched, and its eyes flashed with doubt. Then it moved its four short legs and walked towards Fang Che hesitantly.

Fang Che looked at the little bear with a flash of knife in his hand.

It felt vaguely familiar.

How could it be familiar when I have never seen it before?

While wondering, the little bear's steps were getting faster and faster, and later it rushed to Fang Che's feet without hesitation and hugged Fang Che's feet.

The furry head rubbed against Fang Che's legs, making an excited snoring sound.

It was as if relatives who had been separated for 18 years had reunited on the streets of war.

This kind of intimacy...

"What's going on?"

Fang Che squatted down and looked at the little bear's bright eyes: "Little guy, I don't know you..."

Halfway through, he suddenly saw a tuft of white hair on the little bear's head.

There was a tuft of white hair floating softly on the forehead between the eyes, while the rest of the hair was black.

This tuft of hair was cut on the forehead above the middle of the eyes.

It immediately brought back Fang Che's memories.

"Fuck!"

Fang Che was shocked and lifted the little bear up by the back of the neck and looked at it in front of him: "Why are you here? And... why did you become smaller?"

The little bear tilted its head and stuck out its tongue affectionately, licking Fang Che's hand. His eyes were full of attachment and surprise.

"Fuck... aren't you big?"

Fang Che was shocked.

He held this little guy, who was at most ten pounds, and turned it around in front of him.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

This turned out to be the bear that had been encountered in the mysterious space in the plan of raising Gu to become a god!

The main reason was that this tuft of white hair that appeared from nothing was too impressive.

A black bear suddenly had a tuft of hair that appeared out of thin air...

Seeing that Fang Che recognized him, the little bear was even more excited.

While humming coquettishly, she tried her best to get into Fang Che's arms.

She was so happy.

Before Fang Che could figure out the doubts in his heart, he heard whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Several snakes suddenly shot out from the bushes, and then countless snakes in the bushes on all sides moved at the same time.

The knife light flashed immediately.

Puff puff puff...

Dozens of snakes were cut off by the knife, but more snakes rushed up from all directions.

The knife flashed continuously, and Fang Che frowned.

I have lived here for so long, and I have never seen snakes. Why are there so many today?

Then there was a rustling sound in the bushes, and more snakes gathered.

There were others... golden-headed ants the size of fingers, and centipedes as long as arms, which also appeared one after another.

Fang Che's knife was impenetrable, and countless centipedes, ants and snakes died under his knife. While fighting, he kept arranging the firewood he had prepared long ago in circles, and the dead grass slowly fell in circles.

And it was ten feet away from the house.

Finally... a spark flashed, and the fire burned fiercely, forming a huge circle of fire.

Fang Che held the little bear in the middle of the circle.

Countless snake corpses fell all over the ground, and then were swept away by Fang Che's spiritual energy.

Waves of hoarse screams rang out.

Those were the painful howls of snakes and insects burned by the flames.

From the beginning to the end, the little bear was safely hidden in Fang Che's chest, and his bright little eyes looked at the snakes and insects flying around without fear.

The little claws grabbed Fang Che's clothes, steady.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Hundreds of big snakes as thick as arms flew into the air, and thousands of centipedes also flew up and passed through the fire wall.

But when passing through the fire wall, the centipedes' wings were burned by the flames, and they screamed and fell.

Fang Che's knife light was cold, and batches of snakes were killed by him. Slowly forming a tall pile.

If he wanted to leave, Fang Che could leave at any time, but Fang Che was a little reluctant to leave his little home, and secondly, this was also an excellent experience battle.

Overwhelming snakes and insects kept coming to test their knives.

And the golden-horned dragon was circling in the air, and all the dead air of the dead snakes and insects was absorbed by it.

It is also a kind of growth.

In this respect, this is a rare opportunity.

And he was wearing the precious clothes given by Chen Yin, so he had nothing to worry about.

So Fang Che calmly circulated his spiritual energy, the knife light was sharp, he practiced all the knife techniques, and then changed to the sword.

It was just that there was no halberd, but Fang Che still practiced with the knife, meticulously.

After three rounds, he directly took out Mingshi, and the spear light suddenly shook the sky.

One after another, cold lightning whizzed like fireworks in the sky during the Spring Festival, and it seemed that the car pulling the fireworks caught fire. The density... It was simply indescribable.

As he killed, Fang Che began to step out of the fire wall and expand the circle to kill.

Countless big snakes, centipedes, ants and some unknown poisonous insects, no matter how small, were killed one by one.

While killing, he reinforced and raised the fire wall, and then when he ran out of strength, Mingshi supported the ground and jumped back to the middle of the fire wall. Take a rest.

From beginning to end, the little bear curled up on his chest, blinking his black eyes at the sea of ​​corpses and blood outside.

Instead of being afraid, he was a little excited, a little confused, and curious.

It seemed that: Wow, so many snakes died, I can have a big meal.

Dawn arrived.

A hissing sound came from afar, shaking the void.

That was a huge snake king in the distance that Fang Che had noticed a long time ago, issuing orders.

Suddenly.

All the surviving snakes and insects withdrew like a tide.

Leaving a pile of corpses.

There were also some snakes that were chopped into several sections, twitching and twisting.

This land has returned to peace.

The bloody smell was everywhere, and even the air was light pink.

The fishy smell was overwhelming.

Fang Che had a lot of fun killing that night. In the end, all kinds of moves were not thought through, but were completely instinctive.

And the golden-horned dragon was also very satisfied with the food.

It can be said that he won a great victory and gained a lot.

But the smell was really not very pleasant.

After a short rest, Fang Che rushed into the woods to cut down trees. Trees were felled one by one, grass was cut, and then dried together. The trees were placed next to the fire to bake and made into dry firewood as quickly as possible.

Trees rich in oil became Fang Che's first choice. Thousands of trees were knocked down by him, and he chopped them into pieces one by one.

The dark world guns were picked up and piled up.

These are all weapons.

If the snakes and insects come again at night, just these oily trees can make them drink a pot of water.

After the disposal, it was already noon.

Fang Che had a meal, and the little bear looked at Fang Che's mouth eagerly, and his mouth dripped with saliva.

Fang Che glanced at it sideways, waved his hand, and threw out a few big fish from the space ring.

"Aoao..."

The little bear's eyes suddenly lit up, whimpering, struggling from Fang Che's arms, and plunged into the big fish.

Biting hard, eating sweetly.

Finally, after filling his stomach and regaining his spirits, Fang Che didn't care and picked up the little bear who was desperately eating the fish.

He put it in front of him.

"Stand up straight! Stand at attention!"