Chapter 3764

Every time Qin Wuyan opened his eyes in the dark, all kinds of questioning words clearly echoed in his mind.

He couldn't even tell whether these words were said by those who died, or whether they were thoughts in his heart.

He leaned against the stone wall, looking back on the short but long first half of his life, and felt that he was ridiculously naive.

His past is dead, and if he can go back alive one day, it will be his rebirth.

The hatred of killing relatives, the hatred of taking away his wife, he wants to get them back slowly from those people's hands.

Qin Wuyan grabbed the sharpened stone at hand, and carved the names of these people one by one on the stone wall:

Zhuang Minghao.

Zhuang Mingyan.

You bastards.

I must kill you!

None will be spared.

He opened his eyes and watched the sky, which had been snowing for several days, clear up little by little, and the birds were singing happily in the jungle, like a flowing musical note.

After a while, the screams of birds were heard.

Qin Wuyan moved to the entrance of the cave, and saw a huge gray prey shaped like a weasel, climbing vigorously on the branch, biting the bird's foot with one bite, tearing the bird to pieces in an instant.

Qin Wuyan leaned against the stone wall, quietly admiring the scene.

The law of the jungle is prey to the strong, everything in this world follows this law.

He broke a branch and gestured in the palm of his hand. His master taught him a set of boxing techniques and a set of sword techniques. In the contest with Vajra Monster, he only used boxing techniques and sword techniques only in the cave. Snatched Zhuang Xiaoyu once when he slaughtered the guards, and what he was holding in his hand was not a sword but a guard knife...

Qin Wuyan waved the branch, closed his eyes, and thought back to the master's words in his mind: "The highest state of boxing is to forget all the boxing techniques you have learned. At the moment when the opponent punches, you can judge the opponent's moves. , and can use the opponent's moves to leverage strength.

As for the highest state of swordsmanship, naturally there is no sword in your hand, but you have a sword in your heart. As long as you apply your internal force to the weapon, anything can become a sword in your hand...

In all martial arts, the only thing that can't be broken is fast, every move must be fast, precise and ruthless so as not to miss, and not to give the opponent an opportunity to take advantage of..."

Qin Wuyan's ears listened to the movement in the forest, the little beast that ate the bird bared its teeth in his direction, jumped up and rushed towards him.

As soon as Qin Wuyan raised his hand, a strong wind flashed in his palm, and his hair swayed with the wind. The branch in his hand pierced through the heart of the little beast like a sharp sword, nailing the little beast to the tree trunk .

Qin Wuyan opened his eyes, looked at his palm, then raised his head to look at the still struggling little beast nailed to the tree trunk, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Master is right, he is really talented, he is born to practice martial arts.

If he hadn't been indulging in the love of his children, he wouldn't have been wasted here and ended up like this.

Qin Wuyan lowered his eyes to look at his calf which was going down the swelling, picked some herbs near the cave, chewed them up and applied them on the wound.

Zhuang Xiaoyu fed him the only pill in the world that was used as a dowry. This pill has miraculous effects. It can generate muscle and produce blood, quickly heal the wound, and fade away the scar. There are almost no traces to be seen...

When the injury on his leg healed, Qin Wuyan jumped down the mountain, cut a few bamboos, climbed back to the entrance of the cave, and began to play the Guiyuan song taught to him by his master day after day based on his memory.