C3 Spring Grass

The grass was fragrant and the birds were chirping.

A cool and refreshing feeling assaulted him, making him feel extremely comfortable.

Su Chunsheng opened his eyes. What entered his sight was the melodious chirping of birds and beasts through the mottled sunlight that sprinkled down between the trees.

Am I dead?

Closing his eyes, Su Chunsheng felt a wave of sadness that came from nowhere. He had escaped so many calamities, but he was still unable to resist the dark hearts.

Thinking of that lousy assault, For no reason, Su Chunsheng felt a surge of hatred.

Although the Sky Facing Pavilion was one of the top big sects in the entire West River County, it was much worse than those top martial arts holy lands in the Divine Continent. However, even though it was said that it was not a small place, there were still too many schemes and intrigues. It would still be full of evil intentions in order to advance further in the path of martial arts.

The Liu Chao who had led the attack this time was a disciple from the Sky Facing Pavilion's Great Gale Plains. He was only slightly over seventeen years old, but his cultivation in martial arts was sufficient to squeeze into the top ten of the young disciples of the Sky Facing Pavilion. However, only nine disciples were able to succeed in the trial that was held once every ten years, whereas Su Chunsheng, who was a fool in the eyes of everyone, was able to secure a seat. Naturally, Liu Chao was in imminent danger, which was why he was the one leading the attack this time.

Of course, Liu Chao was not a fool. He had even dragged dozens of disciples along with him. Even if the matter was exposed and the assassination failed, the law would not punish him.

This was truly sinister!

Su Chunsheng could understand this kind of method, but he could not help but hate it in his heart.

If he had retained his cultivation two years ago, why would he have fallen into such a situation? Let alone Liu Chao, even the entire Sky Facing Pavilion might not put him in his eyes.

Su Chunsheng closed his eyes and let his imagination run wild. The pain in his leg gradually came.

No! Why did he feel pain?

Su Chunsheng suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

The tearing pain was even more intense. It made Su Chunsheng clench his teeth in pain.

He took a closer look at his thigh. Because he stood up, the wound on his thigh was torn open and blood flowed out slowly.

I'm not dead!

Su Chunsheng instantly came to a realization. He was overjoyed for no reason. While enduring the intense pain, he started to look around.

He was lying on the edge of a pond. Underneath him was a thick grassland. The surrounding forest was dense. Not far away, the crisp sound of birds could be heard.

When he raised his head, he saw a towering cliff in front of him. It was as if a huge rock was piercing into the ground. He could not see the end of it at a glance.

Su Chunsheng instantly understood. It was true that he had fallen off the cliff of the Green Stone Forest. However, he did not expect that the bottom of the cliff was a deep and clear pool of water. Su Chunsheng fell into the pond and was pushed to the shore by the flowing pond. He was able to survive.

After realizing this, Su Chunsheng changed his tattered green robe and took off a piece of cloth. He carefully wrapped the wound on his leg and checked his injury.

Liu Chao's cultivation base was not bad. Except for the sword that pierced his thigh, the two knee strikes that followed landed on his face. Although they were not fatal, they were not light either. However, for some unknown reason, they did not cause too big of a wound. It was just that his face was somewhat swollen.

Su Chunsheng was a little surprised, but he did not think too much about it.

After treating the wound, Su Chunsheng immediately felt that his stomach was empty.

With this thought, Su Chunsheng struggled to get up and tried to find some food nearby to fill his stomach.

Catastrophe did not come alone. After taking a few steps, a tremor in the distance shocked Su Chunsheng.

He saw sounds coming from the forest not far away, and birds flying in the forest. Apparently, there was a huge monster rushing over.

Su Chunsheng couldn't help but curse his bad luck. He couldn't run away now, so after sizing him up, he hurriedly climbed up a tall tree not far from him with his hands and feet.

Just as he stabilized his footing, a huge wild boar had already rushed over at full speed, heading straight for the pond not far away.

Su Chunsheng, who was hiding on the tree, couldn't help but be shocked. This guy weighed at least four to five hundred pounds. If he was hit by such a big guy, he would lose his life.

Unfortunately, what he was afraid of came.

The huge boar stopped under Su Chunsheng's hidden tree and sniffed.

Su Chunsheng knew something was wrong. The smell of blood must have attracted the boar. Unfortunately, he could only stand quietly on the book and pray that the boar would let him go.

Roar!

The wild boar did not seem to have any intention of leaving. After sniffing it, it raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar. It seemed to be very excited.

In the next moment, the wild boar took a few steps back and suddenly charged forward. Its huge body crashed into the big tree.

Bang!

A loud sound was heard.

The big tree shook. Su Chunsheng fell down and hit the ground hard.

"F * ck!"

Su Chunsheng cursed in a low voice. He immediately rolled and fled towards the pond, hoping to escape from the disaster in the pond.

Unfortunately, one of his legs was injured. In addition, he had just fallen from the tree and was in a daze. It was impossible for Su Chunsheng to increase his speed.

Roar!

Behind him, the wild boar had already swooped down.

The cool breeze brought by its huge body rushing forward had already come from behind Su Chunsheng, and the pond was still thirty to forty meters away.

Su Chunsheng knew that he couldn't escape, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

He had just escaped death, and now he encountered such a beast. Could it be that he really did not want to live anymore?

Anger rose in Su Chunsheng's heart, and he decided not to run anymore. He suddenly stopped and turned around.

He clenched his fists and smashed them at the giant that was charging at him.

Boom!

A loud sound was heard.

Su Chunsheng opened his eyes and was stunned on the spot.

The wild boar that was like a small mountain was sent flying. It broke a few thick trees one after another. Blood splashed out. It was dead on the spot!

Su Chunsheng was shocked. He swallowed his saliva and looked at his fist subconsciously. He felt like he had been struck by lightning.

He could see that there was a faint white light screen on his fists. It was like flowing water, sparkling and translucent.

In the next moment, Su Chunsheng's face was filled with tears.

Because he knew that his acupuncture points had finally been opened once again.

Two years ago, on the banks of the Black Water River, Su Chunsheng's cultivation base, which was rarely seen in a hundred years, had been crushed by someone with a single step. Although he had narrowly escaped death and was saved by Zhao Shanhee from the Sky Facing Pavilion, his acupuncture points had been sealed from then on, and his vital energy had been completely dispersed. His cultivation base, which could be considered powerful, had completely dissipated, and he had been reduced to a cripple who did not even have the strength to truss a chicken.

In these two years, Su Chunsheng had tried countless times, but he was unable to open his acupuncture points. It was also during these two years that Su Chunsheng had been bullied by his fellow disciples in the Sky Facing Pavilion. Even this time, he had only been killed because he did not have any cultivation base.

Su Chunsheng slowly knelt on the ground, covered his head, and began to sob.

Chunsheng was like a stubborn dog's tail grass in the mud.

Spring grass was fresh, and the years passed without end.

In the distance, at the top of the towering forest, a ghostly shadow suddenly appeared. He stared at the young man kneeling at the edge of the pond, his eyes red.