I will Bury the Gods Chapter 230: : It’s raining heavily

Chu Yingchan was riding on the back of a deer, with her slender white **** hanging down, looking at the sky, the wind was blowing, and the lead gray clouds were like iron soldiers and horses pushing forward from a distance, as if they were about to A violent autumn rain is brewing, washing away the remaining summer heat.

A sudden gust of wind blew into the window, blowing stacks of manuscripts flying around.

Mu Shijing, who was sorting out the manuscript, frowned, and ordered: "Bai Zhu, go and close the window!"

Bai Zhu, who was happily blowing the cool wind by the window, let out a grudging oh, and began to close the window. When the window was closed, the comfort and coolness brought by the wind turned into a game of strength, and Bai Zhu stood on tiptoe. Standing on tiptoe, it took a lot of effort to close it.

Closing the window, Bai Zhu ran to Mu Shijing's side again, obediently holding the lamp for sister Mu.

The room lights up.

Bai Zhu leaned on the table and asked, "Sister Mu, do you have any idea?"

"No."

Mu Shijing shook his head, sat back in the chair, rubbed his temples, and relieved his fatigue.

A few days ago, they received a letter, a letter signed by Ji Luoyang. It's getting weirder.

Although this letter was mailed now, it was written half a year ago, sent to the post station, and the delivery time was specified.

Everything seems to be calculated...

They searched for the information from six months ago, rummaged through a lot of files and files, and finally found this place, a crude wooden building temporarily built in the outskirts. When she came, the building was empty, it was full of dust and cobwebs, and even mice didn't bother to visit it, but Ji Luoyang had indeed lived here, and there were a lot of manuscripts piled up inside.

Mu Shijing flipped through these manuscripts. These manuscripts are more like a diary, recording his actions and daily life details. Except for everything that happened in the Wu family, the other contents are quite boring, and some of them are like talking in sleep. People saw it and wanted to burn it.

Why does he write these things?

Mu Shijing's only impression of Ji Luoyang was the battle outside Buddhism. That battle was of great significance to Ji Luoyang, but to her it was just a dispensable memory. The man has become a ghost that they can never find. Mu Shijing hated this feeling.

"Don't be too frustrated. He alone is not capable of planning these things. There are people behind him, the real masters."

Chu Yingchan tied Xiaolu to the door, walked in slowly, and while arranging her wind-blown hair, she sat beside Mu Shijing, looked at the girl's slightly irritable face, and persuaded: " He is so pretentious in front of you, it is more like a person who has been poor for a long time and suddenly becomes rich, and wants to show off his current strength in front of his opponents in the past.

The fairy sounded like a silver bell, and Mu Shijing calmed down a little. She opened her eyes, nodded seriously, and said, "Well, Miss Chu is right, she's just pretending to be a ghost, you can't follow his way."

Chu Yingchan smiled, and also took these manuscripts to read.

The clue was cut off here again, and the two of them discussed for a while without getting any results. Mu Shijing was somewhat upset, so he talked to her about other things.

When talking about other things, Mu Shijing drove Bai Zhu out as usual and asked her to play with the deer. Bai Zhu was sullen and asked, "What are you sisters talking about? Why are you hiding it from Bai Zhu?" ..."

"When Bai Zhu grows up, he will understand naturally." Mu Shijing always answered this way.

Bai Zhu is not stupid, she knows that the cunning senior sister is deceiving the kind Bai Zhu again, but there is no way, she can't beat the senior sisters now, so she has to leave obediently and wait for the indefinite growth.

After Bai Zhu left, Mu Shijing and Chu Yingchan talked freely.

"Half a year has passed now. Even if Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe are reincarnated as snails, it's time to find Master. Master has a way to connect the two worlds. They will come back anytime."

Mu Shijing leaned on the back of the chair with his jade arms crossed, and asked: "When Xiaohe comes back, have you thought about what to say to her?"

"Is...do I need to think about it?" Chu Yingchan asked back.

Mu Shijing was startled. In the past six months, she had imagined many times that if she were Chu Yingchan, how would she explain to Xiaohe, so that she could be gently and forcefully persuaded to accept her. She thought that Chu Yingchan had been worrying about this, but she didn't expect this stupid looking fairy to have already figured it out...

"What advice does Fairy Chu have?" Mu Shijing humbly asked for advice.

"Just say everything you can," Chu Yingchan replied.

"This... How can I say this?" Mu Shijing was surprised, and his cheeks turned red.

"Before Xiaohe asked me, she must have tortured Lin Shouxi. How much do you think Lin Shouxi will say?" Chu Yingchan asked her back.

Mu Shijing was stumped again. If she were Lin Shouxi, she would definitely be embarrassed. If she concealed something, it would be deceiving Xiaohe. If she confessed everything, it would be disrespectful to Chu Yingchan. If she were him, how should I do it?

"What about this kind of thing, or don't mention a word, and hide it peacefully for the rest of your life. Once it is revealed, you shouldn't hide it anymore, and pretending to be smart and expecting it will bring more problems " Chu Yingchan said seriously.

"Why?" Mu Shijing still didn't understand.

"Xiaohe will ask Lin Shouxi alone, and I will also ask me alone. We will never know how much we have said to each other. At that time, if there is a slight deviation in Xiaohe's confession, I am afraid it will be another bloodbath." Chu Yingchan smiled softly, "It's the best choice to tell the whole story. I just hope that this scoundrel will stop pretending to be smart. Then he will ask for trouble, and I will be powerless to save him."

Mu Shijing was taken aback when he heard this, thinking that you don't need to meet each other to guess what each other is thinking, did you even predict Xiaohe's interrogation...

"But, but how shy you are, how..." Mu Shijing bit her lip, tightened her black skirt with her hands, and struggled. She felt that if it was herself, she would definitely not be able to say these things.

"If you become a family, you will be shy, and you will be afraid of this and that. How can you be a family?" Chu Yingchan smiled slightly, and did not elaborate.

Mu Shijing was taken aback, she instantly realized the gap between herself and Chu Yingchan, she looked at the pure fairy in the white dress in front of her, and thought to herself, is Slaanesh actually a kind of talent? ?

"But..." Mu Shijing still felt that something was wrong, "But if Xiao He listened to the detailed explanation, wouldn't she really lose her temper and turn around and leave?"

Chu Yingchan's smile faded quickly, she became extremely quiet, and said softly: "I don't know."

"Then..." Mu Shijing had a bad premonition.

"But I know that dark clouds can only condense into rain after they collide. Thunderstorms and rainstorms are always fierce and arrogant, but if there is no rain, dark clouds will always be dark clouds, shadows hanging over our heads. The dark clouds are dyed blue and disguised as the sky, but there is no way to cover up this shadow, only collision..." Chu Yingchan paused, and her soft words revealed the sharpness: "Only collision, the most intense collision, the collision becomes Rain, colliding into thunder and storm, chaos is temporary, destruction and devastation are also temporary, it is the way to a clear sky... only the clear sky will not cast shadows."

The dull thunder sounded in the clouds, penetrated the wooden walls, and vibrated in the sealed room rumblingly, making Mu Shijing feel as if he was on his back.

"Collision..." Mu Shijing understood, but it was hard to imagine, "Will the relationship between them... really reach this point?"

"I don't know either, it's just a guess." Chu Yingchan lowered her neck and raised her eyebrows, her words soft.

In the past few months, she seems to be quiet and peaceful, but she has been tossing and turning for countless nights, and it is difficult to fall asleep. She keeps thinking and thinking about many possibilities, but fantasy is powerless and will only make her It feels more noisy at night.

Now, she is looking forward to the storm.

"What should I do if Lin Shouxi is not strong enough to survive the heavy rain?" Mu Shijing asked.

"Then he probably won't have the face to see me." Chu Yingchan smiled helplessly.

“…”

Mu Shijing curled up in the old chair, hugged her knees, tilted her head and thought for a while, she said: "Maybe you are thinking too much, Xiaohe looks cold, but his temper is actually soft With Lin Shouxi's eloquent ability, he might be able to impress little sister Xiaohe directly, let her let go of her previous suspicions, and throw herself into her arms."

"Put your heart in your heart, can you solve the siege in your heart? How can there be such a good thing..." Chu Yingchan shook her head lightly, and said with a wry smile, "I'm grateful if he can stop pretending to be smart."

Mu Shijing heard this, her cheeks puffed slightly, she didn't think that three wives and four concubines were such a big deal in the past, but now she really witnessed it, only to realize that this is Shura Hell at all, and unconsciously became worried .

The thunder outside continued to come.

Accompanied by Xiao Baizhu's knock on the door.

The iron clouds crashed together.

There was a strong wind, lightning and thunder.

Heavy rain fell.

…

When the autumn water arrives, all the rivers fill the river.

The main hall on Wudang Mountain was shrouded in heavy rain. The thunder and fire shuttled indefinitely on the golden tiles, flashing dazzling arcs. The sword grows and sings, rising from the ground to the Wudang Mountain, where the heavy rain forms a snow-white waterfall on the mountain wall, and the noise of all things is condensed by the rain, forming an overwhelming filial piety.

Rain, torrential rain, torrential rain!

It has vented since last night, like a leak from the sky, once it started, it never stopped.

Even though the rain was so heavy, the Wudang Dojo was still full of people early this morning, and the paper umbrellas of the onlookers reached the sky like lotus leaves, completely blocking the outside of the Wudang Dojo.

Gong Yu stood on one side holding an umbrella, looking lonely compared to the crowd, thunder and lightning would light up from time to time, and her eyes were brighter than thunder and lightning.

In the center of the dojo, Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe stood opposite each other.

A boy in black clothes, a girl in a white skirt, and the heavy white rain splashed as it approached them, unable to wet the hem of their clothes. .

According to the rules of the martial arts conference, the swords of the two people have been taken away, and the mahogany swords have been used as substitutes, but even the mahogany swords are carried on their backs, shining in the dim light. Bright sharpness.

The two faced each other from a distance, and neither of them made a move, but the onlookers didn't feel bored in the slightest. They all held their breaths and observed everything with great talent, as if they wanted to learn some ways that could benefit their lives.

Xiaohe moved first.

She took a step, and the white cloth shoes with thousand layers of soles skimmed the ground where the rain was flowing. The toe of the shoes was as sharp as a knife, drawing a sharp circle on the water.

The girl slanted her palm in front of her with a dignified expression.

Some people in the field have already seen her way of following her feet. This is a type of Xingyiquan. Bounce them all away, the bright color of the edge of the palm is like the haze on the arc of the knife.

"This is what you taught me back then, return it to you." Xiaohe said coldly, her figure moved suddenly.

A sharp snow line was drawn on the ground.

The girl seemed to be stepping lightly, but she appeared in front of Lin Shouxi in an instant, flipping her palms down, grabbing the center line, and hitting the door directly, her movements were as fast as lightning.

Back then, Lin Shouxi practiced martial arts with Xiaohe every day on the Guting Cliff, using the boxing techniques of each school. This is one of them. Xi has been studying for a long time, and now that she has come to this world, she has integrated various martial arts, and now she has reached the perfection, compared with the shriveled little girl in the ancient court, she is no longer in the same breath.

Lin Shouxi crossed his arm to intercept, and his fist collided instantly, like a mountain leaning towards each other, he smashed into Jiuku with great force, forcing him back half a step. Xingyi Quan is all about chasing after victory, Xiaohe didn't hesitate in her movements, she turned from palm to fist, her fist swayed lightly, it turned into a phantom in the rain, like a wave, and then exploded in an instant, like an iron spear.

In a few breaths, the girl's boxing and body skills changed together, starting with the clapping palm and ending with the Pao Fist. Lin Shouxi blocked and evaded again and again. , the girl has come out of the forest like a tiger, and there is nothing else on the tip of her fist, but the brilliance like a scorching sun.

The fist was thrown out like a firecracker, shattering the surrounding rainstorm. Lin Shouxi defended it with his cloudy hands.

In the rain and fog, Xiaohe galloped like a horse and fought like a tiger. Sometimes her figure was as fierce as an eagle, and sometimes as nimble as a deer. Her fists and feet never let up for a moment. It seems to directly penetrate his defense.

In the eyes of the onlookers, the descendant of the demon sect they were optimistic about, who was once the peerless master on the top of the cloud list, seemed to be no match for this girl at all. Every punch of this girl has the momentum to shake mountains and mountains. The rain will dissipate when touched, and the strong wind will dissipate. The higher the level, the more you can see how powerful she is... This girl is so young, she is so strong It's unreasonable!

Could it be that this battle is about to end at the very beginning?

"Is this all you have? Weak, too weak!!" Xiaohe suddenly burst into shouts.

The mist in her eyes condensed into real thorns, and the speed of her punches became faster and stronger, and her vigorous body, which almost touched the apex of the world, turned into real power on the tip of her fists. , she is like a fierce tiger, running wildly in the storm, roaring with the wind, rain and thunder.

Lin Shouxi retreated step by step under the heavy punches of afterimages, and he reached the edge of the dojo in a blink of an eye.

Xiaohe jumped up, her aura reached its peak at this moment, and all forms of dragons, tigers, bears, snakes and eagles disappeared suddenly. At this moment, she surpassed the form of living beings, as if she had turned into a **** who was with the heaven and the earth. The will of this punch also surpassed the boundaries of living beings, as indifferent as the sky.

Everyone who saw it was terrified. This is a state they have never seen before. It breaks away all dazzling boxing techniques, returns to the basics, and condenses into one. How can a person burst out with such power... Maybe this little girl is a demon or maybe It's a god, but it can't be a human being!

Lin Shouxi was exhausted with the previous boxing technique, how could he receive this punch of the unity of man and nature? !

In an instant.

Lin Shouxi, who had been retreating steadily, stood still silently. He was clearly on the edge of the dojo and was about to be defeated in an instant, but when he looked up at the girl's shadow in the sky, his face was surprisingly calm.

Instead of dodging, he turned his palms up to receive the punch forcefully.

Fist and palm meet.

Boom——

A huge sound wave swept across the entire dojo in an instant, and the umbrellas in the hands of the spectators who were closer were instantly torn apart. The hurricane blows people off their backs and falls to the ground.

The mighty wind swept past, and the shattered rain turned into fog like waves.

Lin Shouxi stood on the edge of the dojo, as stable as a rock, he caught the punch of the peak, and he lifted it lightly, and did not take half a step back.

The black clothes vibrate straight, which is the proof that the strength of the fist has been removed.

Lin Shouxi's sinking energy surged up suddenly, he twisted his waist, and a wave of force was born in the palm of his hand, the girl like Yan Lingkong couldn't rely on the strength, she rolled over, pulled back, stretched her feet after landing, and stabilized out of shape.

"I've taught you so much, and you've only learned the surface?" Lin Shouxi closed his palms and clenched his fists at his waist, his face as calm as water.

When Xiaohe heard this, instead of being annoyed, she showed off her face and said with a smile, "Is that so... I see how long you will keep your mouth shut!"

She exhaled lightly, and the killing intent on her body suddenly dissipated, replaced by another purer fighting intent, like a quenched sword emerging from cold water, showing its edge.

It was only then that everyone realized that Lin Shouxi had long since had the strength to receive this punch. He showed his weakness and deliberately waited for her to climb to the top and was defeated in one fell swoop. And the terrifying state shown by this holy bodhisattva before was far from her peak strength. In their eyes, the shocking fight between ghosts and gods was just a warm-up to explore each other's reality for this pair of boys and girls!

The real battle begins now!

This... Is this the top player in the world?

This is already the case for the young couple, how strong is the master of the Taoist sect who is even above Lin Shouxi...

Gong Yu stood with an umbrella, never saying a word.

Xiaohe has practiced Taoism longer than Lin Shouxi, and has reached Yuanchi. Although he is suppressed in this world, he is still far above Lin Shouxi. Xiaohe's opponent.

But in the previous month, she conducted an almost inhuman training for Lin Shouxi. During that process, she even felt that she was not helping others practice martial arts, but tortured Lin Shouxi. There were many scenes similar to broken bones and cramps. , even she was shocked, but Lin Shouxi survived, she didn't know what supported him to survive, but he paid a cruel price, and finally got rewarded, his physical condition is not what it used to be, It is better than the legendary Vajra Arhat.

Gong Yu is not sure whether this can make up the gap in realm, but she knows that when fighting in the same realm, she can only have an equal share with Lin Shouxi.

"Come on!"

In the dojo, the two drank together.

The sound of shouting echoed in Zhenwu Mountain, among the thick black clouds like a city, the gods who moved the clouds and rain seemed to be taken aback.

In the flickering cold light of the arc, they moved at the same time!

This is a real movement, they no longer have anything to hide, their figures seem to have turned into two rain lines, too fast to catch!

Those who try to understand martial arts from their battles are destined to be disappointed. With their abilities, they can't really see the number of these moves. The spectacle of the rain being knocked upside down in the sky, and the loud noise when the two fists and elbows collided.

Single round movement, Xiaohe is faster than Lin Shouxi, she seems to have truly blended into the rain, each punch has a completely different direction and arc, extremely tricky.

But in the rainy alley more than a month ago, Lin Shouxi had already comprehended the sound of the body. In the trembling rain, all the movements of Xiaohe were clearly visible to him, and every attack she made was strictly guarded by him. , or even come first, take the initiative.

Of course, Xiaohe also knows Lin Shouxi's martial arts very well, and many martial arts were even developed by the two of them spending time together day and night, so when she disassembled Lin Shouxi's moves, she was also crisp and neat, without any muddling.

Lin Shouxi is like a mountain made of iron, while Xiaohe is like a raging wave. The anger subsides.

The other sect masters were watching intently, weighing the gap between themselves and them, only the master of Wudang Mountain took out the abacus and started fighting.

"What are you doing?" The head of the Kunlun faction asked puzzled.

"Calculate the money!" Lu Shu responded angrily.

I don’t know how many pieces of the precious bricks on the ground were broken. Where the surge of true energy affected, the eaves of the nearby halls also began to loosen and crack. A **** was broken, and the pillars supporting the temple building also had obvious cracks, and it might collapse if not done.

These were all repaired by Lu Shu at a high price by a famous craftsman, and the current battle was like a knife in his heart.

When he was calculating abacus full of anger, Lu Shu raised his head, and suddenly saw two people hit the Xuanwu statue, he was shocked, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Don't hurt me, Emperor Zhenwu!"

The reminder is late.

As soon as he yelled, the two punched each other, and the blowing wind made the stone statue tremble. The Xuanwu statue was very heavy, and the most vulnerable part was the neck. Being able to bear it, it broke instantly, and Xuanwu's head was smashed to the ground like this.

Lu Shu opened his mouth wide, unable to express the pain in his heart.

The head of the Huashan faction next to him did not forget to comfort: "Don't worry, you can ask someone to repair it when the time comes, and half a mouth will be cut out at the broken neck, just treat it as if it retracted its head into its shell." /

"Shut up! How can my ancestor Xuanwu be that shrinking turtle!" Lu Shu stomped his feet furiously, not even the slightest bit of immortal character, he shouted angrily: "Don't run away later, let's pay for it together!" I repair this Taoist statue! Whoever prevaricates is not a hero!"

Just finished speaking, the ever-changing battle between Lin Shouxi and the Holy Bodhisattva has spread to the front. The ripples of the battle are like a hurricane, and the autumn wind sweeps across the crowd like fallen leaves.

Two figures, one black and one white, leaped up and down the dojo, and the rabbits rose and fell.

"Hey, hey, the martial arts competition will be fought in the dojo, don't cross the line—" the little Taoist priest who was in charge of adjudicating the outcome shouted loudly while covering his face with his sleeves.

I saw that the young couple was no longer satisfied with the position of the dojo, and fought outside.

The battle didn't stop. Obviously, crossing the border was not the standard for them to judge the outcome. It was the standard of martial arts, and it had nothing to do with them. They had to beat each other until they surrendered!

Then, everyone discovered that not only had they crossed the boundary, they were fighting, and they seemed to think that the whole Wudang Mountain was too small, and wanted to fight down the mountain.

Others were in doubt, wondering why they had such a deep hatred and why it was so fierce, only the head of Wudang heaved a sigh of relief, and muttered: "It's better to go down, it's better to go down, save money..."

They didn't choose the mountain path to go downstairs, they walked on the cliff, just like birds and beasts climbing the natural danger.

It has been a long time since Xiaohe punched so happily.

If the avalanche in her heart last night was just a precursor, then at this moment, as the battle intensifies, the collapse of the snow mountain in her heart is no longer out of control. Drinking and shouting become the ice and sharpness on the tip of her fist!

"I'm still fighting! You're not as good as me, your strength is not as good as my body, your body is not as good as me, and it's only a matter of time before you collapse because of your overbearing physique. I think you might as well bow down and surrender. .”

Xiao He sneered, and punched Lin Shouxi on the shoulder.

Lin Shouxi flew upside down, put his hand on the wall behind him, twisted his fingers, and stabilized his figure.

"Since you are better than me in every way, why can't you beat me? You keep saying you're going to die, but who is really going to die? Don't you know?!"

Yashi shattered at Lin Shouxi's fingertips, his figure bounced towards him, and he punched Xiaohe in the chest brazenly. She slammed into an old tree on the cliff with her body. She hooked her toes and stuck to the old tree. She circled around it for several weeks, using the vigorous and powerful branches to release the force of the punch, and then Like a bat hanging upside down on it, he stretched out his arms and approached again.

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

Xiaohe snorted coldly, she stepped on the cliff like she was on flat ground, and threw her fists frantically: "See if I don't beat you today until Chu Yingchan can't even recognize you!"

"I'm different from you. No matter what you look like, I can recognize you."

Hearing this, Xiao He let out a long roar, and his figure became even faster.

The two punched each other, and they both punched heartily, especially Xiaohe, her movements became faster and faster, so fast that she herself felt unbelievable! The snow mountain in her heart was collapsing, her mind became clearer and clearer, and her martial arts, which had been stagnant, also improved by leaps and bounds!

Wudang Mountain is thousands of feet high.

They fought from the top of the mountain, smashing rocks and waterfalls all the way, trying to cross this steep mountain, dense forest, and reach the ground.

The sky is high and the earth is wide below, and there are plenty of opportunities for them to display their fists.

But Xiaohe seemed to have run out of patience, the anger in her heart solidified into a flame at the tip of her fist, and burst out suddenly when she was about to reach the ground.

"Let's stop here!" Xiaohe said coldly: "It's still too late to beg for mercy, of course, it doesn't matter if you don't beg for mercy, I won't stop later, I will keep beating you until you are convinced!"

Not waiting for Lin Shouxi to speak back.

A bang.

Down in the air~IndoMTL.com~Xiaohe's air machine has long been locked, Lin Shouxi couldn't avoid it at all, and the fist wrapped in a huge amount of rain fell straight down, hitting Lin Shouxi hard, crossing the mirror-like cliff, and hitting It touched the ground and made an earth-shattering sound.

Although Xiaohe felt that she still had something to say, she knew that the outcome might have already been decided.

But when Xiao He jumped to the ground, he was surprised again.

I saw a deep pit on the ground, but there was no shadow of Lin Shouxi in the deep pit.

What about people?

Xiao He felt alert and raised her head suddenly.

In the middle of the sky, the boy in black stood in the air!

In this world, it is impossible to have a technique of flying in the air, because the realm cannot support it at all, and at this moment, he has done it! What connects him is nothing but the rain from the sky.

Baitong Black Phoenix Sword Sutra was activated at this moment.

It rained like a sea.

He is a fish swimming in the sea.

He made a sword art in front of him.

In an instant.

The torrential rain condenses into shape, and three thousand swords hang in the air.

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