"I'm so stupid. That's just a python. I haven't killed the other person for so long! What is the sword in your hand used for? Is it used to chop firewood like last night?"

Ji Mo sat on the branch of a big tree, leaning against the trunk of the big tree, looking at the little Aragon under the tree whose legs were entangled by pythons, eating sweet fruits while saying sarcastic words, without any concern for his little apprentice.

However, on the surface, Ji Du seemed to be indifferent, but in fact, he was always paying attention to the battle below that was not even a child's level for him. The true energy lingered between his fingers, and the Meteorite Finger was already ready.

"Ha!" After hearing Ji Mi's reminder, Little Aragon, who was panicked by the python wrapped around his legs, used not much internal force in his body and chopped down at the huge python that was as thick as his waist.

"Sher!"

The sharp elf sword fell on the python's body, and blood suddenly burst out!

The fishy blood, like tomato sauce squeezed out by someone, sprayed Little Aragon's face. Just as Little Aragon blinked unconsciously due to the blood on his face, the painful python twisted his body and threw Little Aragon out.

"Bang!" Little Aragon's body flew out and hit the trunk of a big tree. The tree's body trembled, and a lot of leaves fell down.

"Uh!" A painful moan made him feel like his body was scattered, and blood appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was a symptom of internal injuries.

Seeing this, Ji Mo pointed his finger at the python and was ready to kill the other party, but at this moment, Little Aragon's suddenly opened his eyes that were closed unconsciously because of blood.

"Interesting!" Seeing the firmness contained in the eyes that were killed by blood, Ji Mi raised the corner of her mouth and the true energy between her fingers slowly disappeared.

"Ah!" With an angrily roar, Little Aragon endured the pain in his body and climbed up from the ground as the python rushed towards him frantically. The sword in his hand was thrown out by him with all his internal strength.

"Sher!" A sound that made the scalp numb, but the thrown weapon pierced the python's neck and nailed it to the ground.

"Hiss! Hiss!"

The python had a bloody mouth, hissing in pain, his huge body swept around, and the soil and fallen leaves were flying, as if they were struggling for the final struggle. Under this violent struggle, the neck, which was nailed to the ground by the long sword, was slowly lifted up with the long sword bit by bit.

Little Aragorn looked at the cold snake eyes and looked hesitant on his face. If he had passed by now and was swept by the other party, the result would be miserable. But if he could not pass by, the python would be in greater danger if it was broken free from the ground and regained freedom.

Two choices flashed through Little Aragon's mind, and then, after hesitating for a while, Little Aragon gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

"Huh!" The whistling wind swept across the little Aragorn's head. Little Aragorn rolled on the ground. After dodging the attack, he reached out to hold the sword hilt that was still thorning on the python's neck, and then pressed it down to the left.

"Hiss!" The python made the last harsh scream. The tail full of power, which was about to sweep down by Little Aragon, pressed weakly on Little Aragon's body when most of his neck was cut off. After the full force erupted, Little Aragon, who was also weak, directly crushed to the ground.

"Da!" Ji Mi fell silently from the tree, put away the praising color in his eyes, changed into a plain expression, walked to the little Aragorn who was pressed by the python corpse, and was gasping violently. He kicked the python corpse away and said, "Stand up!"

"Yes, old teacher!"

Little Aragon looked carefully at Ji Mi's cold face. The excitement of killing such a large prey for the first time in his heart quickly disappeared like a basin of cold water.

"Are you very happy!?"

"No, no!" Little Aragon shook his head quickly.

"Hmm? Do you think I can't see it?" Ji Mo raised his eyebrows and his voice became colder.

"Ah, yes!" Little Aragon's face was so bitter that it was like a little eggplant.

At this moment, Ji Mi rubbed Little Aragon's head and said, "It's done pretty well!"

"Ah!" Little Aragon's lower head quickly raised, his gray eyes narrowed, and his grey eyes looked very happy.

Speaking of which, since leaving Rivendell, Little Aragon has been in the Misty Mountains around Rivendell for almost a month as Ji-ho. In this month, from the initial small prey to the huge python that is five meters long today, Little Aragon is a child less than ten years old, even if he has the strength of his peers, even if he has reached the third-rate internal strength, he has done a very good job.

Such growth is a great opportunity, but Little Aragon rarely listens to Ji Hou's praise. Now when he hears Ji Hou's praise, he feels a little embarrassed.

"Do you know why it's pretty good?"

While Ji Mi spoke, Yuanli had already treated him for injuries.

"Because I was injured!" Little Aragon looked ashamed after wiping the blood on his face.

"No, it is inevitable that you will be injured in combat, think about it!"

For a child under ten years old, guidance is the best way to go.

Little Aragon became silent, grabbed his head, remembered the final battle, and then said with uncertainty: "Because I hesitated during the battle?"

"This is one!" Ji Mo stretched out his hand to the sword belonging to Little Aragon on the ground. As the internal force was circulating, the sword on the ground was directly sucked into his hand by Ji Mo. His arm shook, and he used his internal force to shake off the blood on the sword, put it in front of Little Aragon, and said, "Do you still remember what I told you?"

"Yeah!" Little Aragon nodded, took his weapon, and said, "The teacher said that the weapon in his hand is our guarantee... Teacher, do you mean, did I do something wrong when I threw it out?"

"No! It's the opposite!" Ji Mo squatted down, and used his fingers with his knife to slash across the python, cut off a large piece of meat, reached out to his hand, and spoke, "You are worthy of praise for being able to use it flexibly, but you were not sure of shooting the python at that time!"

"Yeah!" Little Aragon understood Ji Mi's meaning, his eyes lit up, and he said, "I know what you mean, teacher!"

"You mean, at the critical moment of the battle, when I have other choices, don't do things that are not sure!"

"That's right!" Ji Mo smiled and threw the python meat in his hand to Little Aragon, saying, "For the good portion you made today, we will have barbecue today! Try the taste of the prey you beat."
Chapter completed!