Sect Master and Psycho

Chapter 5

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The weather is getting colder a little bit. I have been nesting in this cave at the bottom of the valley for more than two months. The broken arm and left leg are gradually healed. Although the hand can't use the strength, it is no problem to grasp it. As for the legs...

I took two steps while supporting the cave wall. I was obviously lame, and there was a faint pain in the wound. If I walked out of the cave like this, I am afraid that I would be caught back by a lunatic in a short time.

Only when it healed slowly, I sat cross-legged, stared at the injured leg and sighed.

Although I can walk and move now, the madman still doesn't allow me to leave the cave. If he finds out that I have gone out, he will be furious when he comes back.

"No, go out!" He would keep repeating this sentence, his eyes were wide open, and his anger spread from his eyes to his neck. I was afraid that he would slap me on the wall when he was impulsive.

A person like me who came out of the Demon Cult, nothing else, can bend and stretch. When he was so mad that he called me "Nangnang", I dared to kick him with my feet and give him cold eyes, but now he is as fierce as a wolf, and I can only be as quiet as a quail.

The situation is stronger than people, let alone my bad hands and feet, even if my hands and feet are intact, I can't beat him with my martial arts.

Instead of arguing with him, I lay down with my back to him, heard his wheezing and anxious footsteps behind me, went out after a while, and came back soon after.

"Non-nan..." He carefully touched my arm, I ignored him and closed my eyes to pretend to be asleep. He didn't touch me again, and heard the voice move to the other side of the cave not far from me and went to sleep.

The next morning, I woke up, rolled over, and was startled by a large blue-green thing in front of me before I could open my eyes. When I looked closely, I realized that it was a small blue wildflower.

Don't say, a madman goes mad, and the trick to coaxing a woman has not been forgotten.

Holding the bunch of flowers, my nose felt a little itchy, and then I sneezed a lot, then I threw the flowers into the wooden fence behind me, the doe chirped longly, lowered her head and slowly ate the flowers .

After that, I tried to just walk around the cave and never go out.

Every day when the lunatic goes out for food, I stay in the cave by myself, and when I'm really bored, I tease the deer. Since this doe was kept in a hole as a "nanny", her broken leg soon recovered, she ate well and slept well, but she became fat and strong.

"You are more adaptable than me." I fed it with a wild fruit.

It nibbled gracefully for a long time, and didn't look up to pay any attention to me.

I continued to talk to myself: "I'll leave after a while. I'll let you go before I leave, okay? If he finds out that he doesn't have a son for you to feed, he will probably kill you."

The doe suddenly seemed to understand my words, stopped eating, her ears twitched slightly, and she looked at me all at once.

"You know you're afraid?"

It suddenly slammed its body against the fence in agitation, and neighed in horror.

I was stunned: "You don't have to be so afraid, right?"

After saying this, I felt something bad for a while. This feeling can probably be summed up as the vigilance of a warrior.

I turned around and stared at the hole, while grabbing the most handy weapon I could get my hands on—a stick.

Then, something even worse than what I felt happened, a huge behemoth appeared at the entrance of the cave, saliva from its mouth, blinded in one eye, and looked extremely vicious, but it was actually a giant bear!

God will kill me! At that time, I could only think of these four words in my mind.

But soon I came to my senses, held my breath, and moved carefully to the opposite side of the fence. I thought that if there was a fat deer in the cave, the bear might give up attacking me and attack the doe, so that I could have more time to save myself, but obviously I was too naive. Not for the food!

Its huge body squeezed into the hole, which had the effect of blocking the sky and the sun. The doe barked even worse, which made me upset.

"Roar!" The giant bear roared and came straight at me.

I gritted my teeth and clenched the stick, ready to fight. Although he hasn't fully recovered yet, he has strength in his hands and feet, and he may be able to survive if he struggles hard. The big deal is to call a lunatic to save him again.

The moment the giant bear pounced on me, I could even see the sharp teeth in its angry mouth, biting at my neck with the stench.

I hurriedly blocked its mouth with a wooden stick, and at the same time tried my best to mobilize the infuriating energy in my body, but the more I panicked, the more confused I became, and I couldn't mobilize the slightest bit. My hands were only six or seven points better, and as soon as I exerted the force, my original shape was revealed, shaking like a sieve.

While I was wrestling with the giant bear, there was a loud, earth-shattering roar from the entrance of the cave, and then I felt a light hand, and the giant bear turned and ran towards the mouth of the cave where the sound was made.

I fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and I was just about to die. If I hadn't... I glanced at the hole and saw that the lunatic had already fought with the blind bear. If the lunatic came back in time, I would have died here today.

He didn't die when he was knocked off the cliff by those righteous hypocrites, and finally died under the mouth of a stupid bear. This method of death was too useless, and it was not as good as dying under the cliff at the beginning.

The madman is very skilled, but the giant bear is so powerful that it can definitely break a person's muscles and bones with one bite.

After watching them fight for a while, I can see some ways. This person and Xiong seem to have a long-standing feud, and it is not the first time that they have done it.

I glanced at the wooden stick in my hand, there were two deep tooth marks on it, and just as I was hesitating whether to help with a sneak attack from behind, there was a wailing from the entrance of the hole, followed by the collapse of the giant object. the sound of.

I quickly looked over, the bear was already dead, I saw the madman struggling to climb out from under the giant bear, stumbled towards me, only to find that his forehead was covered in blood, he must have been picked up by the bear a paw.

"Nah! Nah! Are you hurt?" He was so anxious that his voice changed.

Only then did I feel really relieved, the wooden stick slid from my hand and fell to the ground with a "clack" sound.

"It's okay, I'm okay." It was also at this time that I finally understood the reason why he didn't let me out of the hole, not because I was afraid of running away, but because I was afraid that I would encounter such a danger as I am now.

He wiped my cheek with bloody fingers and smiled reassuringly: "It's okay, it's fine."

When I saw that his head was covered in blood, it was really disrespectful, so I tore off a piece of underwear to cover his wounds.

"You care about yourself too, madman."

The lunatic smiled and took my hand, moving his eyes to my abdomen: "Child, it's fine too."

My lips froze when I just lifted the arc, and I sighed inwardly: "Okay, it's alright!"

He laughed even more when he heard me say that.