Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Two cold lights suddenly appeared at the entrance of the dark cave, accompanied by the sound of heavy breathing, Ye Ziqin covered his lips with his hands, stared at the object at the entrance of the cave with wide eyes, his pretty face was pale.

"Ang!" There was a deafening roar, as if the whole cave trembled, and with the light of the moon, the two finally saw clearly that standing at the entrance of the cave was a large crystal white forehead about three meters long. The tiger, with flame-like patterns on its body, was blowing in the wind and rain, and two sharp fangs were exposed in its wide open mouth, with crystal silk threads of saliva hanging from it.

"Yezi, hide behind me." Zhuo Bufan's face was extremely solemn, if his strength recovered, he could kill the big bug in front of him with one move, but it's a pity that he can't even gather his spiritual energy now.

"Ang!" Duhu roared again, as if he had seen delicious food, his eyes shot coldly, and he jumped up and rushed towards Zhuo Bufan.

Ye Ziqin's face turned pale, and she lost her voice: "Bianfan, be careful..."

Zhuo Bufan raised the true energy in his body, suddenly there was a tearing pain in his back, he suppressed the pain, and grabbed Dug's neck with both hands, and each of them fell to the ground and rolled in a circle.

Although the aura cannot be condensed to use spells, but fortunately there is still real energy in the body.

Hitting on the stone wall, the broken stones fell down, and the tiger's furry front paw popped out sharp claws and slapped Zhuo Bufan's chest. Zhuo Bufan flew out directly, with five bloody paw prints on his chest It looked terrible.

"Zhuo Bufan, how are you?" Ye Ziqin looked at the injured Zhuo Bufan, sniffled his nose forcefully, tears in his eyes.

Zhuo Bufan's chest was heaving up and down like a blower, panting heavily, this big tiger weighed at least five hundred catties, and the big tiger's eyes, apart from the coldness of a beast, actually had a gleam of wisdom for him.

"Could it be a wise beast?" Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth. In the world of cultivation, the existence of monsters is very common, but Zhuo Bufan has never seen a wise beast on Earth.

"Hmm..." Dumb shook his head, shaking off the gravel from his body, his thick hair and hair fluttering around looked majestic, he was worthy of being the king of beasts.

The big tiger jumped on Zhuo Bufan's body fiercely, and opened its bloody tiger's mouth to bite Zhuo Bufan's neck. Zhuo Bufan's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, and his two hands directly grabbed the upper and lower jaws of the tiger's mouth. There was also blood and bad breath coming out of the tiger's mouth, which almost made Zhuo Bufan spit it out.

"Bang!" Zhuo Bufan kicked Duo Bufan in the belly, and actually kicked Duo Bufan to the ground, and Duo Bufan's eyes became colder, staring at Zhuo Bufan with anger.

Zhuo Bufan's breathing became heavier and heavier, his physical strength was exhausted, and the time he could hold on was getting less and less.

"Sun Moon Pluto Fist, Moon Transformation Style!" Zhuo Bufan condensed the last bit of true energy in his body and drew a half-moon arc in the air.

This is the martial art taught to him by Master Zhuo Bufan, it is so powerful, Duhu seemed to have a premonition of danger, turned around abruptly like a cave entrance, and disappeared into the night.

Zhuo Bufan couldn't use this move anymore, the true energy in his body was completely consumed, if the tiger hadn't left just now, he thought that he and Ye Ziqin might become the beast's food.

"There is no way to stay here anymore, we have to change to another place." Zhuo Bufan frowned and said, although the big tiger was not fully enlightened, it was already close to the realm of a first-level monster. He was attracted by the smell of blood on his body. If he was reacted by it and he was injured and persisted for a long time, he might still come to him.

Ye Ziqin looked at Zhuo Bufan, who was dripping with blood, and said with red eyes: "But you are injured, and it is already dark now, where can we go?"

"Change to another cave, take off your clothes and mine and leave them here, so that the big tiger will not follow you after smelling it." Zhuo Bufan urged.

Ye Ziqin hesitated for a moment, took off his coat, there was only a small pink dress inside, which wrapped his body tightly, two snow-lotus white arms hung between the willow waist, he threw down the clothes, just moved, Ye Ziqin ouch With a sound, he frowned.

Zhuo Bufan saw that Ye Ziqin's ankle was injured by a stone just now, and it was already red and swollen, so he simply bent down and said, "Come up, I will carry you on my back."

"Yeah." In the darkness, the blushing Ye Ziqin could not be seen, lying on Zhuo Bufan's back, his soft and smooth arms hooked Zhuo Bufan's neck, splashing mud and water, and quickly left the cave.

The rain stopped, but the ground after the rain was extremely muddy, Zhuo Bufan scalded the mud, stepped on the mud step by step, Ye Ziqin, who was lying behind him, put his face on his shoulder, did the warmth in his heart dissipate completely? The cold from the jacket.

After about ten minutes, they finally found a cave on the right side of the pool, which was only half smaller than the cave just now.

Ye Ziqin touched Zhuo Bufan's back, frowned and said: "The rain has stopped, why is your back wet?" As she said that, her expression changed immediately, her hands were wet and sticky. Thick and bloody, this is not rain, but blood.

"Just now when I fought with that beast, the wound on my back was torn. Now I have to take out the bullet inside, otherwise I might die." Zhuo Bufan frowned, opened Ye Ziqin's backpack, and there happened to be a small bag inside. Fruit knife.

"Take the bullet?" Ye Ziqin was stunned.

Zhuo Bufan found weeds, lit a bonfire, sterilized the blade on the fire, lay down on the ground and said: "Leaf, help me cut the meat and take out the bullet."

"I'm here to get the bullets?" Ye Ziqin stood on the spot holding a fruit knife, pursing his lips hard.

"I believe in you, only you can help me now."

Ye Ziqin turned on the light of the mobile phone, the wound on the back was already showing some signs of thickening, blood kept pouring out, Qianqianyu's hand holding the fruit knife kept trembling, she had never even killed chickens and ducks when she was the president, how dare she Knives on people.

Just seeing the wound on Zhuo Bufan's back, her tears fell down patter.

"I can't wait anymore, I have to heal my wounds, otherwise we can't leave the valley."

"Then bear with it, I'll try." Ye Ziqin finally made up his mind, and carefully cut open the wound with a fruit knife.

The sharp fruit knife cut open the wound in an instant, and the bright red flesh and blood parted, revealing the metallic luster of the bullet casing.

If Zhuo Bufan's body hadn't been tempered and strengthened by spiritual energy, that single bullet would have killed him.

"The bullet is in the flesh, how do you get it out? I don't have tweezers." Ye Ziqin's forehead was covered with sweat stains, obviously nervous, and even his hands were shaking.

"Cut it out with a knife." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

Ye Ziqin's eyes were red again. What kind of man is this? Facing such pain, he didn't even cry out.

"I, I can't..." Ye Ziqin shook his head vigorously, Zhuo Bufan's back was already covered with blood, Ye Ziqin didn't faint now, she was considered a strong woman.

At this moment, there was a roar that resounded throughout the world: "Ang!"

"It's the big worm just now. It probably came back after knowing that I was injured. Although the rain has softened the smell of blood, it will come here in a short time. Don't hesitate!" Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.