Survival skills maxed out, I feed my wife and daughter by catching fish and shrimp

The fighting lasted for about half an hour before it slowly subsided.

More than a dozen heart-eating centipedes were torn into pieces, and only one heart-eating centipede, although covered with scars, still stood upright.

"Not bad, little centipede, I'm optimistic about you."

Chen Changfan gently patted the katydid cage, causing the heart-eating centipede to move its countless legs at the same time, as if in demonstration.

This is how raising Gu is done. The real Gu King grows up by stepping on the corpses of countless Gu insects.

"This world is like this, and so are people."

Chen Changfan stepped over the corpses on the ground and walked out of the forest.

……

Outside the snowfield, a huge wave of rats swept across the hills, carrying countless money, food and supplies, heading towards the Rat Cave.

Tens of thousands of gray-haired mice and hundreds of purple-haired mice surrounded the three golden-haired mice, like kings.

The three golden-haired mice were as big as wild boars, and they could walk upright on their hind legs like humans. They looked quite extraordinary.

The young man standing side by side with the three golden-haired rats was not tall, but had strong limbs and was obviously a martial artist.

The young man had sparse hair and bald eyebrows, which made his already sinister triangular eyes look unkind.

This person is none other than Yan Lie, one of the Five Rats of the Rat Gang.

"My lord, we had a great time. The women in the nunnery are indeed much more voluptuous than the country girls."

A subordinate who looked like the hall master wiped his saliva with a look of unsatisfied feeling, and scratched his crotch with his other hand, with a look of aftertaste in his eyes.

"That's right, those women have very delicate skin and flesh, and their skin can be peeled off very thinly..."

Hearing Yan Lie's words, the hall master's mouth twitched unconsciously, and then he smiled apologetically:

"The master's skinning knife skills are perfect. He peeled off the skin of that woman, and she even screamed for half an hour. Hehe."

Yan Lie seemed to be quite pleased with the praise. He touched the bone-scraping scimitar at his waist, as affectionately as if he was caressing his lover.

"I heard that Chen Changfan, the owner of Xiaofeng Manor, is also skilled with a knife and can butcher an ox with his eyes closed. I wonder who is better, his knife skills or mine?"

The hall master chuckled, raised his thumbs and said, "Of course it's you, my king! Chen Changfan is just a fishmonger, how can he compare to your swordsmanship from the Blood Blade Valley?"

"That's true." Yan Lie smiled, but it made him look even more creepy. "If my master hadn't kicked me out of the mountain, I'm afraid I would have already broken through to the fifth level..."

Yan Lie shook his head, unwilling to recall the past. Instead, he looked up at the rolling mountains and sighed, "In this small Qingshan County, I don't think anyone can surpass me in swordsmanship, huh?"

His gaze narrowed slightly, and a burst of black smoke suddenly rose from the direction of his own nest, the Rat Cave, as if there was a fire.

"Not good! Go back!" Following Yan Lie's order, the three golden-haired rats also realized that something was wrong and uttered a sharp cry. The rat tide suddenly became agitated.

Then it suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the Rat Cave.

……

Fang Chang and others were directing the soldiers to beat the drowned rat when they suddenly saw a gray fog rising from the distant hills and approaching this side rapidly.

Zhang Yi picked up the telescope and looked. His expression suddenly changed. "It's a rat tide! The rat tide is coming! Retreat quickly!"

Upon hearing the order, the soldiers of Xiaofengzhuang withdrew from the battle and evacuated towards Xiaofengzhuang.

The rat horde moved very quickly and soon caught up with them. The gray-haired rats were the first to be hit, rushing to the front and biting the soldiers' legs and feet.

The bite force of rats is not strong, and one rat alone cannot kill a person, but there are too many of them. If you kill one rat, more rats will pounce on you and bite you.

Moreover, once it is knocked down, dozens or even hundreds of rats will pounce on it and bite it.

In a short while, they can gnaw a living man until only bones are left.

"Formation! Formation!"

Zhang Yi and Fang Chang kept shouting, but the rat tide was as surging as water. They could still protect themselves, but it was extremely difficult to move.

"Hey! The swordsmanship of these two heroes looks familiar, but are they disciples of the Mo Dao Sect?"

Surrounded by rats, the Skinning Rat came up to the master and his disciple. Looking at their miserable appearance, he couldn't help but reveal a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

The master and disciple of the Mo Dao Sect exchanged a glance, then looked at Yan Lie cautiously, "Are you the Skin-Stripping Rat?"

"It is I who am. Today I am fortunate to meet two disciples of the Wu Sect. I will test it on behalf of the Blood Blade Valley to see whether your Ink Blade is stronger or my Blood Blade is faster!"

"You are from the Blood Knife Valley?" A serious look flashed in Xiong Qing's eyes. The Blood Knife Valley is just a branch in Qinghe County, but it is already the top sect in Qinghe County, and its strength should not be underestimated.

"Stop bullying! How could a big sect like Blood Knife Valley have such a bunch of scum? Maybe this bandit leader was expelled from the sect!" Lu Zixuan's words were not kind at all, but this one sentence hit Yan Lie's sore spot.

"I'll peel off your skin and see how you can still scream."

Yan Lie boldly drew his knife and thrust it directly into Lu Zixuan's armpit!

Lu Zixuan raised his knife to block, but was grazed by the opponent's scimitar. The pain was so severe that he almost couldn't hold the knife.

He glanced at his arm. The knife wound was very thin, but the wound was very deep. Blood slowly flowed out and dripped onto the snow bit by bit.

"court death!"

Xiong Qing roared, and the ink knife swept across Yan Lie's waist. The ink shadow was heavy, but in Yan Lie's eyes it seemed like slow motion.

He drew his sword and turned around, controlling the scimitar to tap the ink knife three times like a dragonfly touching the water, easily dissolving Xiong Qing's full-strength sword attack, his movements extremely calm.

Xiong Qing's pupils suddenly shrank. He saw three neat cuts on the ink knife in his hand. The distance, depth and even angle of the three cuts were exactly the same.

Obviously, the other party is showing off his skills.

This is a method that can only be performed by someone whose swordsmanship level is one major level lower than his.

Just now, the skinning rat was not competing in knife skills at all, but was blatantly slapping itself in the face.

Thinking of the honor of Modaomen, Xiong Qing gritted his teeth and rushed forward again.

"Unbelievable!"

Yan Lie sneered, casually picked up the ink knife, and then shook out several knife shadows, wanting to cut the tendons of the two men's hands and feet, and then slowly peel off their skin.

The bloody scimitar was like a hook, and was about to touch Xiong Qing's wrist, but a low voice came from a distance:

"Certainly!"

Not far away, after Ji Wenkong said this, his already pale face seemed to turn even paler.

His movements froze for a moment, and he could only watch Xiong Qing slash at his neck with a knife, before he regained control of his body.

Pfft!

The ink knife penetrated Yan Lie's neck to a depth of about two inches, and it could not go any further. Instead, the latter controlled the muscles of his neck, and the ink knife was stuck directly on the latter's neck and could not be pulled out.

"What a shame. The timing of this strike was good, but it wasn't strong enough."

Yan Lie kicked out fiercely, sending Xiong Qing flying far away. Then he twisted his neck and threw the ink knife aside.

The ink knife fell from mid-air, and the next moment, it was firmly grasped by a slender and powerful hand.

"Not strong enough, huh? Stretch your neck out and take my blow!"

Chen Changfan's voice came slowly, which shocked everyone's heart.