I will Bury the Gods Chapter 23: : The battle between brothers and sisters

"What's wrong, brother? Your complexion is a little pale."

In the darkness, Xiaohe moved closer, staring at the delicate young man in front of him with pale pupils, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I just slept for a while and had a nightmare." Lin Shouxi said.

"Nightmare?" Xiaohe became interested, "What ghost did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that I was running on a snowy field, and there was a giant white bone beast behind me. I wanted to wake up, but my chest was so constricted, as if I was being pressed down, and I couldn't move." Lin Shouxi said with lingering fear He said, "In our hometown, this is called a ghost press."

"Ghost presses the bed?" Xiaohe was not afraid, but instead asked, "Is it a male ghost or a female ghost?"

"Is there a difference?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Oh, senior brother, you are not taboo about meat and vegetables." Xiaohe couldn't help laughing, with an expression that he understood everything.

"I mean, you're going to die anyway..." Lin Shouxi found that most of the time, the language between him and Xiaohe couldn't communicate.

Lin Shouxi had a headache. He had to hint to Xiaohe or find a way to send her back. In any case, Vice President Sun couldn't let the secret of Baitong Black Phoenix Sword Sutra be known.

His mind was racing.

"Junior Sister behaved really well during the day." Lin Shouxi said suddenly.

"Really... Actually, I wasted a lot of energy fighting like that, but fortunately they were intimidated afterwards and didn't dare to fight again." Xiaohe snorted twice and said, "These monster-killing courtyard The disciples are not very capable, but each of them is arrogant, and I don't know how Vice President Sun taught them."

Lin Shouxi's heart tightened, and he said calmly: "I think Vice President Sun is a good gentleman. He doesn't interfere with their cultivation and let them develop their own strengths."

"No matter how powerful he is, he's just a short old man half buried in the ground." Xiaohe said lightly.

Lin Shouxi wanted to speak again, but Xiaohe pressed his finger against his lips, "Don't talk about other people, brother, hurry up and teach me the sword scripture."

“…”

Lin Shouxi pondered for a while, and then had another idea.

"Where did I teach last time?"

He made a bold move - when he said this, he handed Xiao He the "Li Jia Jian Yu Shu" beside him.

He stared at Xiaohe, held his breath, and hinted with his eyes...

Unexpectedly, Xiaohe took the book naturally and flipped through it casually. She turned to a certain page and handed it to Lin Shouxi.

"Last time I talked about this, the third form of the turtle defense technique! But the words on it are too blurry, I can't read clearly, please help me read it, brother." Xiaohe said obediently.

Lin Shouxi was taken aback for a moment, and then he met Xiaohe's sly gaze. He immediately understood that Xiaohe knew that there were other people in the room all along. Relief!

Thinking of this, his tense heartstrings were finally loosened.

He began to read the words in this sword scripture.

This is the sword scripture he selected from the Cangjing Pavilion. It introduced a total of three defensive moves, namely the standing sword pose, the horizontal sword pose, and the back sword pose.

Lin Shouxi explained to her the contents of the scriptures while Xiaohe listened carefully, nodding and asking questions from time to time.

An hour later, Lin Shouxi closed the sword scripture, and Xiaohe thanked him obediently.

After they chatted for a few more words, Xiao He said goodbye to him and tiptoed out.

Lin Shouxi stared at the darkness in the room.

Vice President Sun did not appear again.

Perhaps to him, exchanging sword scriptures in private is not an important matter, he temporarily dispelled his doubts and didn't bother to care about it.

Lin Shouxi's slightly disturbed heart also calmed down again.

Looking at the simple long sword beside him, he frowned, and after hesitating, he meditated again in his heart: 'Life and death? ’

There is no more reaction.

The blood monster sealed in this long sword seemed to have exhausted its strength and fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Shouxi was still worried. He tied the sword to one side with a rope before continuing to sleep.

Jian Yiye remained silent.

At dawn the next day, Vice President Sun summoned everyone as usual.

After the morning training, the disciples dispersed and trained individually.

Today, there are still many disciples who want to compete with Lin Shouxi, but Xiaohe has been by his side all day, those people were frightened by the little girl's performance yesterday, and they did not dare to do anything wrong.

"Brother, how was my performance last night?" Xiaohe asked with blinking eyes.

"Junior sister is doing very well." Lin Shouxi said.

"Did you scare the senior brother? Isn't it...exciting?" Xiaohe asked with a smile.

Looking at the girl's Qingmei face, Lin Shouxi said helplessly, "Couldn't Junior Sister be transformed from a goblin?"

"Yes." Xiaohe nodded generously, "Then guess what kind of fairy I am?"

"Well... it's fine if it's not a male goblin."

A disciple originally wanted to challenge Lin Shouxi, but overheard their conversation. After looking at them with weird eyes, he frowned and walked away hesitantly.

Xiaohe was in a good mood today, she took Lin Shouxi to practice in various halls.

Archery, pile walking, and swordsmanship, the girl performed well in each of the items, attracting many onlookers, and she was in the limelight for a while.

In their eyes, Xiao He was just a pretty little girl, but Shayao Yuan was a martial artist, and now this innocent young girl was no different from a peerless beauty in the eyes of many people.

Lin Shouxi has always been by her side, attracting a lot of attention along with her.

There is no lack of contempt, envy and hatred in these gazes.

The existence of Lin Shouxi always makes many people lament the importance of appearance.

Of course, there are also quite a few disciples with upright views who are optimistic: "A beauty is easy to grow old, and the **** driven by appearance is like a glass of water. Even if you don't shake it or sprinkle it, it will evaporate one day. The young man may be complacent, but after a few years Xiao He grows up and gets tired, this so-called senior brother will definitely regret it when he falls out of favor."

These words were spoken from behind Lin Shouxi.

Lin Shouxi did not pretend not to hear. He turned his head and met the speaker.

For a moment, the eyes of the surrounding people gathered, thinking that this seemingly indifferent young man was finally irritated.

Who knows that Lin Shouxi nodded, "What you said is very true."

But the speaker was irritated by him again, and he wanted to say some harsher words, but Lin Shouxi spoke first: "A beauty is easy to grow old, but what a cultivator seeks is longevity."

The room became a little quieter, and the hostile gazes of the disciples became even more hostile, as if they were saying that even someone who eats soft food like you deserves to talk about immortality?

Only Xiaohe put away the arrow, and said crisply: "What brother said is very true."

The two went out together, and walked to the next wooden hall under everyone's gaze.

This is Zhuangtang.

The pile hall is full of frost, the split-eyed Buddha sits in the center, looking in all directions, plum blossom piles, ice piles, sword mountains, and sword forests are scattered everywhere, all of which are places for practicing footwork.

Xiaohe likes this place very much. She jumped on the non-stop moving plum blossom pile, jumping like an antelope, with a dexterous posture, as if she was dancing.

While dancing, she invited Lin Shouxi to come up and have a try.

Lin Shouxi refused, "The movement of these wooden stakes is not completely random, and their cycle of change is 136 times. It may be beneficial to practice here for a short time, but it is a form of imprisonment in the long run. .”

"Really?"

Xiaohe looked suspiciously at the plum blossom pile under her feet, and observed it carefully for a while, but she had no clue.

She played with the ice pile for a while, and felt that there was no difference except that it was a little colder. Soon she came to the sword forest again. The sword forest is a field built by countless iron swords. fall.

Xiaohe walks among them, like strolling in a garden, no iron sword can touch her clothes.

Then, she came to the sword mountain again.

The girl bent over and stretched her feet, took off her soft black boots, peeled off the white socks, folded them and put them in the boots.

"Brother, help me take care of it, don't let the thief steal it."

Xiaohe gave an order, and then jumped onto the knife mountain with her bare feet, the soft pink and white soles of her feet touched the blade's edge, it seemed thrilling, but the scene of blood dripping did not appear.

She breathed out, opened her arms to maintain her balance, and walked cautiously on the mountain of knives. When she reached the center of the mountain of knives, she stopped.

"The forest of swords and the mountain of knives are good, but the piles of plum blossoms and ice piles are too simple, they should be changed." Xiaohe pointed out.

"Your tone sounds like the eldest lady is inspecting her family." Lin Shouxi joked.

"Brother, what joke are you making?" Xiaohe's eyes lighted up~IndoMTL.com~Where did I get my life to be a young lady? "

Lin Shouxi laughed it off, "It's because you are too powerful that you find it easy, and it's not like that for other disciples."

"Senior brother is obviously stronger than me, why do you have to hide it?" Xiaohe asked.

"I haven't condensed pills yet, how amazing."

"Ningwan is not the only standard, this kind of contempt will kill people." Xiaohe said seriously.

"Junior Sister is right." Lin Shouxi did not deny it.

Xiaohe thought for a while and said, "Come and see, this mountain of knives is interesting."

"No." Lin Shouxi refused.

"Hey, let's assume that my junior sister is trapped here. There are so many dangers around, and I can't get out with all my strength. You...you can't do nothing, can you?" Xiaohe showed a charming expression.

"You can come out by yourself." Lin Shouxi said straightforwardly.

"I can't get out!" Xiao He responded willfully.

Lin Shouxi hesitated for a while, then in front of Xiaohe, he lifted up the pair of black soft boots, turned around and left.

Xiaohe was stunned for a moment, then annoyed: "What are you doing, stop!"

Lin Shouxi kept walking.

Xiaohe stomped her feet angrily, "You little thief, come back to me!"

Shouting loudly, with the wind under her feet, she quickly swept across several dangerous mountains of knives, and chased after him, arresting the boot thief.

"Look, you can come out." Lin Shouxi spoke plausibly.

"You..." Xiaohe looked at him aggressively, "Brother, I want to challenge you!"

Xiaohe didn't give him a chance to refuse, and before he finished speaking, he greeted him with his fist.

The battle between the sixth and seventeenth on the demon killing list started suddenly.