I will Bury the Gods Chapter 77: : Fairy in black clothes

In the Bone Bone Villa, Mu Shijing was standing on the front porch, the roof above had a far-reaching eaves, and the falling shadows covered her.

It is spring now, but there is no sign of spring in the villa. Her eyes, as quiet as ice pools, are staring at the thick fog on the mountain, and her soft black clothes are fluttering in the shriveled mountain wind.

Mu Shijing didn't like black clothes very much, she was just tired of white dresses.

The white dress is one of the many symbols on her body. This is the impression of her in the eyes of the world. She neither likes nor hates it, but just accepts it silently.

There was not a speck of dust on her dress.

When she was young, Mu Shijing liked to look at the sky. She liked the sun, the moon and the stars, and these high-hanging objects, but she was not partial to birds, because they were bound to fall, which would destroy their beauty of being dust-free .

Mu Shijing often looks at the clouds, and indulges in talking with

In the illusion of the clouds floating together, of course, she couldn't immerse herself for too long, because Master would always interrupt her.

Master will never do it herself, she will let the leaves on the tree fall to cover her eyes, let the doll hanging on the porch break and hit her on the head, and let the butterflies fly, Flap your wings before her eyes.

Master is cold and reticent, and never admits that she did these things, and she dare not ask, because if she asks, it means that she is deserting.

Mu Shijing's talent is outstanding, whether it is learning the mind or swordsmanship, it is jaw-droppingly fast, but the master has never expressed satisfaction, but often blames her for her occasional slack.

Master must have worked very hard when he was young...Mu Shijing often thinks this way.

She is a legend in the hearts of countless martial arts people, but looking back at the past in a foreign country, it seems that she only sees a calm lake. .

Being dazed for too long is not beneficial. She needs a goal, a goal that is difficult to achieve, and disguises it as one of the meanings of life.

When she was seven years old, she made up her mind to defeat that boy named Lin Shouxi.

They were neither acquaintances nor met, and she only occasionally heard her brothers and sisters mention this name when they said Baby Kiss. ​​She didn't want any Baby Kiss, so she regarded this matter as 'meaning'.

Occasionally, she wondered whether that young man named Lin Shouxi was also facing the same situation and mood as her, and whether she also regarded her as an opponent that must be defeated.

She didn't know that at the time.

But she knew that in the dead city later, Lin Shouxi was right... If she killed him at that time, her own Dao Xin would be greatly affected, because it was almost impossible to decide the outcome in a fair fight with him. obsession.

So, even though terrible things happened in the dead city afterwards, she couldn't judge whether it was luck or misfortune in retrospect.

He should have come to this world too.

No matter where you are, I hope you will have a chance to decide the outcome...

Mu Shijing closed his eyes.

At the end of her wandering thoughts, Mu Shijing remembered what Master said to her:

"You need to walk on the ground."

She still didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but when a voice in the darkness said that she was like a star surrounded by loneliness, she suddenly had an unknown feeling.

Looking at the distant mountains, Mu Shijing suddenly felt someone staring at her in the darkness behind her.

She looked back quietly, and met those jealous eyes.

"Hello."

It is a woman's voice.

There are currently three people living in the villa.

The old women had introduced the names of the three of them to each other before. The woman who killed the red-toothed monitor lizard was named Chai Yin. She was dressed in green and looked fair.

The man who killed the six-clawed snow scale snake was named Qi Chi, he was very thin, he liked to carry a bow on his back, and he always had a sinister smile on his face.

"Hello." Mu Shijing responded.

Chai Yin smiled and asked: "I brought some high-quality tea, Miss Mu, would you like to drink with me?"

Mu Shijing did not refuse.

The place where they drink tea is on the second floor.

The villa occupies quite a large area, but because more than half of it is buried in the mountain, the place where Mu Shijing came to drink tea is a long corridor without fences. It has been in disrepair for a long time, and if they are not careful, they will fall into the valley and die.

Mu Shijing fell when he was drinking his second cup of tea.

Not long ago, Chai Yin and Qi Chi were still talking to her about working together in the future and absolutely not fighting among themselves. Although there is only one Holy Son, they are both members of the Lin sect. One is prosperous and the other is destroyed. In the future, they will be the followers of His Royal Highness the Dragon, and will fight together with him, causing the roar of the dragon to shake the earth again. Before drinking the tea, Qi Chi drank it on purpose to prove that the tea was non-toxic.

But this is a trap.

The wooden board Mu Shijing was on had already been moved by hands and feet. The wooden board was not broken, but fell directly, without giving her any time to react.

Everything went smoothly, the only fly in the ointment that Chai Yin felt was that when she fell, her face was still calm, and she didn't even move her posture when she was drinking tea... Perhaps everything happened so suddenly that she didn't have time to react .

"Is she killed so easily?" Qi Chi said.

"What? You think it's a pity?" Chai Yin sneered.

"Of course it's a pity, I'm afraid I won't see another such beautiful person in this life." Qi Chi shook his head, expressing his regret.

"My life is more important than a beauty, so be more sober." Chai Yin's words were colder.

"Got it... sister." Qi Chi was still looking down the cliff.

They are siblings.

"Why is my sister so sure that she will come to drink tea and fall into such a simple trap?" Qi Chi asked curiously.

"Because I know her well enough." Chai Yin said.

"Why? You obviously haven't met."

"The news can be bought." Chai Yin said: "In the past three months, she has taken in a disciple, and that disciple told me a lot about Mu Shijing, including her character, habits and so on."

"Cheng Rong?" Qi Chi had heard of this person, and she seemed to be the only survivor of the battle to kill the two-headed python.

"Yeah."

"But I heard that she respects Mu Shijing very much, how do you know that she hates her?" Qi Chi asked.

Chai Yin said leisurely: "Because I hate her too."

Qi Chi nodded thoughtfully.

"Sister...won't you kill me?" Qi Chi felt a little scared.

"How could it be? We have been separated for so many years, and it is not easy to meet again. Why should I harm you?"

The two retreated to the empty villa.

The Bone-Tuning Villa is one of the important places of the Youlin Sect, but for some reason, the villa has been empty for the past few days, and neither the owner nor his servants have been found.

"It is said that there is a real dragon descendant in this villa." Chai Yin did not know where he got the information from.

"A real dragonborn?" Qi Chi was startled, "Could it be a unicorn?"

"Kirin?" Chai Yin glanced at him~IndoMTL.com~Kirin beasts are rare in the world, who can control them? However, although the dragon descendants of Tungu Mountain Villa are not as good as unicorns, they are enough to make tens of thousands of scaled beasts surrender. "

"Then where is it hidden?" Qi Chi continued to ask.

"It's in Tungu Mountain Villa..." Chai Yin smiled, and pronounced the last two words emphatically: "Among them!"

The villa returned to tranquility.

The next day, before dawn, Qi Chi's screams woke up the villa.

"You...how are you..." Qi Chi's pupils shrank suddenly, his hands and feet were so cold that he couldn't move.

I saw Mu Shijing in black clothes standing quietly in the cloud viewing place yesterday, looking at the sky with sparse stars and pale moon, her figure was unspeakably still, as if nothing had happened.

She looked back peacefully, and there was not a single scar on her beautiful dimple.

"I'm alive."

She seemed to be smiling, but she didn't.