【Tuyan】Sword goes slant

He didn't say much about Shen Tu's family.An Yan's few impressions are part of the illusion he saw through Fanny's eyes in Behemoth a long time ago.

Therefore, most of the time, An Yan relied on guesswork and deduction to complete the information about Shentu's family in his mind.

He knew that Shen Tu had a pair of very gentle parents, and a cheerful and lively younger brother. Although his childhood was often bumpy, it was considered peaceful and happy.

Until the nightmarish day when he touched the sword, lost his family, and his ordinary and ordinary life came to an abrupt end, he was forced to embark on a road called "fate", with no choice but to live in pain, anger and hatred Advance desperately.

An Yan sometimes thinks that Shen Tu must not have been like this when he was a child. He clearly remembers the gentle smile that the other party showed when facing his family. , Not strong enough, but enthusiastic enough.

It was the fate of "Shen Tu" that changed him.

An Yan licked his dry mouth, took out the water bottle and took a sip, then handed it to Shen Tu: "Drink some water."

Shen Tu took it with his hand, sipped the water, his eyes were distant and empty, as if he was brought into a certain emotion by An Yan's topic, but he couldn't come out yet.

An Yan was a little apprehensive, staring at Shentu after drinking the water, hesitated for a while, and then comforted softly: "Not this time, there will be next time, some things can't be rushed, don't be discouraged."

"Discouraged?" Shen Tu put down the kettle, raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, as if he thought it was funny, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about you." An Yan replied as a matter of course, took the water bottle and put it in the backpack, and began to babble like an old mother: "I know you have been looking for your family, and you haven't found them for so many years. You must be anxious. But you change the direction Think about it, even though we didn’t find them, but news of them keeps appearing, which proves that they are still living well somewhere in the world, as long as they are alive, they will be able to meet again one day, right?”

"..." Shen Tu didn't say a word. After a moment of silence, he got up and said, "It's time to go."

An Yan tidied up his luggage, regained his spirit and said, "Okay, let's go!"

This time, An Yan calmed down a little, he lost his anxiety, and his brain became much clearer.

The marks engraved by Shen Tu were obvious, and An Yan gradually discovered a subtle difference in these marks.

Every time they saw the same mark, they thought they were back where they were, but it wasn't exactly "the same".

An Yan, who returned to the "original place" for the fourth time, stared thoughtfully at a blue-gray rock under the tree, and turned to ask Shen Tu: "There was no stone here just now, right?"

"No." Shen Tu replied affirmatively.

One person's memory may be biased, but the credibility of two people immediately increases a lot.An Yan began to pay attention to the subtle changes in the surrounding environment, and gradually discovered the strangest place in this forest.

"They've been moving..." An Yan was a little taken aback by this conclusion.

Shen Tu didn't deny it. Judging from his expression, it was obvious that he had already noticed it.

An Yan couldn't help complaining: "You already knew why you didn't tell me! Such a waste of effort!"

Shen Tu glanced at him, and calmly said: "Didn't you say you could go out by yourself?"

An Yan staggered, and secretly scolded this guy when he was so vengeful, and he had to find time to get revenge on this matter!

He cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word, he could only roll his eyes wildly and continue to find his way.

Sometimes people's intuition is more useful than rational thinking, and the talent of settling down the maze relies on this indescribable intuition.However, this forest is not a simple labyrinth, but a formation. Since it is a formation, it must have the effect of confusing people. Go with your instincts.

After about two or three hours, An Yan stopped tiredly.

The sun is sinking into the mountains, the days in winter are very short, and the days in the mountains are shorter than those in the cities.When it was almost six o'clock, the sun had been completely swallowed into the mountains.

It was getting dark, and the fog that had dissipated a little suddenly became dense again.

An Yan closed his eyes and opened his eyes again.

This time he intends to try other methods. His eyes can see the flow of psychic energy, and the operation of the formation must rely on the psychic energy of heaven and earth. If he can use this as a breakthrough, he may be able to find some clues.

Shen Tu leaned to the side and looked at him, without saying anything.

It wasn't until An Yan's frowning eyebrows suddenly loosened, and when he opened his eyes and called out to him happily, a smile appeared on Shen Tu's expressionless face.

"Shentu! I know! I found it!" An Yan raised his hand excitedly, pointing in the direction of the setting sun and said, "It's this way! The flow of spiritual power here is tricky."

Shen Tu was noncommittal, nodded and said: "Let's go."

An Yan walked over first.

The frustration of the day disappeared instantly, and An Yan waited proudly for Shen Tu to catch up with him, with a look of joy on his face, self-evident.

Shen Tu didn't look sideways at first, but now he couldn't hold back and smiled slightly.

"Good job." The uncle opened his golden mouth and gave a compliment.

An Yan's footsteps became a little lighter immediately.

The two walked for a while, and the fog around them gradually began to block their vision. Shentu sensed a dangerous aura, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab An Yan's wrist, saying: "Wait a minute, there is a situation."

An Yan immediately slowed down, quietly pulled out his gun, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Shen Tu let out a "hush", and An Yan closed his mouth nervously and looked around.

After many adventures and exercises, An Yan now has a good night vision ability, and can barely distinguish the surrounding situation by moonlight.

They have already entered a relatively open space, a large gap is exposed among the sparse towering old trees, the weeds grow wildly on the ground, as high as the calf, and there are thick black shadows of thick vines between the branches above their heads, which look as if hanging Full of countless giant snakes.

An Yan heard that Shen Tu's breathing gradually became almost inaudible, knowing that he had entered a state of high alert, and then relaxed his breathing, stepped back a few steps to approach Shen Tu, and assumed a defensive posture.

The rustling sound appeared in the dark night, this time even An Yan could feel it, the naked and dangerous breath.

A moment later, Shen Tu suddenly exerted strength, kicked his feet, and rushed into the fog like an arrow from the string. He saw blue light flickering, like a glimpse of a ghost, and instantly disturbed the originally calm white fog.

An Yan was still paying attention to Shen Tu's movements. At this time, a gust of wind blew violently, as sharp as a knife, and a black shadow rolled towards his face. An Yan's heart trembled, he rolled quickly to avoid the attack, turned around and shot .

"It's something I've encountered before. It's hard to deal with. It's too fast. I can't see the movements clearly. Be careful." Shen Tu's voice was filled with anxiety, and it was vaguely transmitted to An Yan's ears through the fog.

An Yan rolled and dodged the second blow in embarrassment, and shouted angrily: "Damn, I didn't even know how to say hello, so I rushed forward, how uneducated!"

There was no sound from Shen Tu, as if he was caught by something else and couldn't come back to rescue An Yan.

Fortunately, An Yan is not a fledgling kid anymore, after a few tricks of confrontation, he is not as caught off guard as he was at the beginning.

As Shen Tu said, the things that attacked them were very flexible and fast as lightning, and it was almost impossible to catch them with the naked eye.Shen Tu is already considered a very fast person, but this guy obviously surpassed the category of creatures and reached an unattainable height.

Fortunately, although he is fast, he is not big in size. Occasionally hitting someone is like being hit by a basketball. Although the pain is severe, as long as he avoids the vulnerable parts, it is not a particularly serious injury.

An Yan entangled with that thing for a few minutes, and when he was still thinking about how to fight back, a sword energy from Shen Tu suddenly struck over. The blue sword light cut through the white mist in an instant, brushed against An Yan, and split a hole behind him. giant tree.

"I'm going, be careful!" An Yan stepped back several steps, sweating coldly from fright.

As if enraged by Shen Tu, the black image immediately gave up the attack, shot straight into the sky, and let out an earth-shattering shriek.An Yan heard that the cry was extremely similar to the cry of the monster he met in the lake, and it was because he was still in shock that the black shadow suddenly fell down and came straight to his face.

"An Yan!" Shen Tu threw Jing Zhe with his hands, and at the same time teleported and rushed towards An Yan quickly. At the critical moment, he finally used the speed of Jing Zhe to catch up with the shadow and protect the people behind him.

The black shadow slammed into Shen Tu's body like a thousand pounds, and the violent spiritual energy fluctuations exploded in an instant, with Shen Tu as the center rushing towards the surroundings like a wave.

An Yan was the closest to Shen Tu, and was the first one to be moved more than ten meters away by the shock wave. His blood surged for a while, and he couldn't hold back a muffled snort.

The torrent of blue psychic energy dispersed the white mist, An Yan struggled to get up from the ground, raised his head and hurriedly shouted to Shen Tu: "Shen Tu, are you okay!"

Shen Tu didn't answer.An Yan saw that he was kneeling on one knee, with his back facing him, Jing Zhe stuck on the ground, his head bowed as if he was panting.

The black shadow was nowhere to be seen, An Yan recovered his strength, and quickly ran to Shen Tu to have a look, only to find that the other party's face was as pale as paper, dripping with cold sweat, his blue eyes gleamed, and there were bloodstains on his lips.

It was the first time for An Yan to see Shen Tu in such a state of embarrassment in person, and he didn't care about being shocked for a moment, holding his shoulders and panicked: "How are you?"

Shen Tu raised his eyes and glanced at him with difficulty, as if seeing An Yan's helplessness, his blood-stained lips moved with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "No problem, that guy ran away."

The palms of An Yan's hands on Shen Tu's shoulders were wet with sweat. After hearing this, the panic in his eyes gradually calmed down.

He took some water from his backpack and handed it to Shen Tu, fed him some to drink, and then watched Shen Tu sit down cross-legged, took out golden needles and pricked several air points on his body, and then began to heal his wounds.

An Yan breathed a sigh of relief, took this opportunity to find dry firewood to light the fire, and caught a rabbit, roasting it.

Ten minutes later, Shen Tu opened his eyes, and the color on his face had returned, but his expression was more dignified than before.

An Yan handed him the roasted rabbit meat and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Shen Tu took it and ate some, frowning deeply.

An Yan recalled the thrill just now, and couldn't help saying: "When that guy fought me, I didn't see how powerful his attack power is. How could he suddenly hurt you like this? It's unscientific..."

Shen Tu shook his head, "It was true before, but he changed just now."

"Changed? Why?"

Shen Tu remained silent, recalling the abnormality just now, after a while, he suddenly loosened his eyebrows, and a look of understanding appeared on his face.

He looked at An Yan and said, "Because you're here."

"Me?" An Yan pointed at himself in astonishment, with a confused look on his face, "Why?"