I will Bury the Gods Chapter 223: : Declare war under the moon

August 3rd, Wanhua faction.

Wanhua Sect is also one of the sects that have gained fame in recent years. The owner of the sect is Zhuang Qing. When he was young, he visited various famous mountains and asked for advice on martial arts from the masters on the mountains. For decades, he practiced hard for more than sixty The martial arts of the school finally learned from others' strengths and created a unique set of martial arts with the heart, which is famous all over the world.

When Lin Shouxi saw Zhuang Qing, he was standing beside an old tree, with disheveled hair, described as tired, and as eclectic as his mind.

In the past two days, Lin Shouxi didn't try to escape again, and he didn't even express any opinion on Gongyu's stubborn opinion, so he was surprisingly quiet.

"Is this your silent protest? Or, do you want to do the opposite and treat me coldly to win my attention?" Facing Lin Shouxi's change, Gong Yu took a contemptuous attitude, thinking that this was just It's just a mediocre means of young people.

"I'm thinking about something." Lin Shouxi said.

"What do you want?" Gong Yu asked casually.

Lin Shouxi did not answer.

"Don't you want to say it?" Gong Yu looked at him coldly.

"Why should I tell you?" Lin Shouxi asked back.

"You're really rebellious." Gong Yu smiled and said, "If you were a little girl, you would probably be beaten more than Yingchan and Shi Jing combined."

"Chu Chu and Miss Mu listen to you very much?" Lin Shouxi asked again.

"Of course." Gong Yu said immediately.

"Really?" Lin Shouxi stared at her.

Gong Yu raised the fence to look at him, the fairy dimple behind the white gauze suddenly raised up and became severe, but Lin Shouxi was neither afraid nor evasive, he calmly watched Gong Yu's eyes as deep as the night sky, Say:

"Ms. Mu grew up with you. You treat her like a teacher and a mother. She respects and loves you, so she is willing to restrain her nature in front of you, be well-behaved and sensible. Chu Yingchan grew up listening to your stories since she was a child. Even more, she worships you and admires you, so she is willing to respect and obey you. Master thinks he is educating them, but in fact they are spoiling you, master...you are spoiled."

There was a chill in Gong Yu's eyes, she curled her red lips slightly, and said with a sneer, "Are you teaching me?"

"I dare not." Lin Shouxi said respectfully.

"..." Gong Yu's chest rose and fell slightly, she was silent for a moment, and said: "I have my own calculations about which is right and which is wrong, and it's not your turn to teach me a lesson. Similarly, I'm not Chu Yingchan, and I won't spoil you .”

After that, Gong Yu seldom talked to him, but whenever there was news about Xiaohe, she would still cut it off neatly. Lin Shouxi didn't complain about it, and seemed to have accepted it.

On Wanhua Mountain, Gong Yu and Zhuang Qing faced each other silently across a long bridge across the pond.

Lin Shouxi sat on a rockery behind him, ignoring the pointing and pointing of his disciples in the distance. For some reason, he was clearly well-dressed and solemn, but in the eyes of outsiders, he seemed to be more eclectic than Zhuang Qing.

"Please enlighten me."

Zhuang Qing didn't say any harsh words, as if he was the guest who came to visit.

Gong Yu nodded slightly.

In front of the Wanhua School, under the watchful eyes of hundreds of disciples, a duel between the top martial arts masters began.

Gong Yu didn't end the battle neatly, instead, he let Zhuang Qing take action, showing the results of his decades of hard research one by one.

Zhuang Qing's martial arts are all-encompassing, and he is praised in the world for mastering all kinds of skills. In him, you can see the epitome of many peak martial arts. These martial arts have been reforged in Zhuang Qing's hands. The chaff survives, and some even lose their original appearance, leaving only a bit of charm.

Lin Shouxi has also read hundreds of martial arts since he was a child, and he has practiced all of them to a good level. He was surprised to find that Zhuang Qing was even higher than him in terms of understanding of various martial arts.

When his fists are strong and fierce, he is like a dragon smashing a river, which can break the embankment of a big river. But he can often stand firm, and his footwork is like a willow in the wind when he shuttles. He seems to be dancing and trembling, but he can always avoid the opponent's attack like a prophet.

Hundred schools of martial arts have been melted into one furnace, and he has reached the stage of transformation. Although he is not as powerful as Xing Heng, he is much more brilliant than him. No matter which world he is placed in, such a person is at the level of a master.

Lin Shouxi was fascinated by it, when he suddenly heard someone talking to him: "Are you Lin Shouxi?"

Lin Shouxi was startled, he didn't realize that anyone had come to him.

The person who came was an old man with white eyebrows and a long robe, but he did not have a sense of immortality. symbol.

Lin Shouxi looked at him, trying to identify his identity.

"The old man is..." Lin Shouxi didn't recognize him.

The old man smiled, but he did not report his family name, but said nostalgicly: "More than ten years ago, I drank with your dead master. At that time, he often mentioned you and was very worried about you. Later, the Demon Sect was robbed, and I knew it was too late, so I couldn't help...Seeing that you are still alive, I feel a lot more relieved."

"It turned out to be an old friend of my teacher. This junior met the old man." Lin Shouxi cupped his fists and saluted.

The old man looked forward. On the other side, the battle between Zhuang Qing and Gong Yu had already begun. But it was extremely simple and arrogant—whatever trick Zhuang Qing used, she would use the same trick to break it.

"The master of Taoist sect really lives up to his reputation." The old man couldn't help admiring. He stroked his beard and said, "I heard that you are her disciple?"

"I'm just a prisoner." Lin Shouxi laughed at himself.

"The martial arts master of the Taoist sect is the best in the world, you are still young, so don't feel sorry for yourself." The old man said with a smile.

"Thank you senior for your comfort." Lin Shouxi smiled.

"Do you want to leave her?" the old man asked again.

"There is more than enough heart but not enough strength." Lin Shouxi said.

"Zhuang Qing's martial arts is very high, his technique is already comparable to that of the master of Taoism, but it's a pity that he lost too much in the word 'Tao', and he will lose this battle. It's rare, after the Wanhua Sect, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find another one." The old man sighed.

"What does the old man want to say?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Zhuang Qing is a master, and so are you. If you join forces, you may have a chance to fight her. If you don't mind, I can fight this old bone to help you." The old man said with a smile.

"Sneak attack and plot are the work of evil ways." Lin Shouxi said.

"Little friend Lin, don't forget, you are also from the Demon Sect." The old man reminded.

"The magic door and the Taoist door are just different ways, but they are both the right way, not crooked ways." Lin Shouxi said seriously.

Hearing this, the old man laughed heartily, with approval in his eyes. After laughing, he looked at the battle that was coming to an end in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "The master of the Taoist sect has unparalleled talents in the world, but he is unparalleled in the world." must be invincible.”

Lin Shouxi neither agreed nor denied it. He didn't know the old man's name until he left, but Lin Shouxi could tell that the old man's life was approaching.

The battle of the Wanhua faction ended shortly thereafter.

Zhuang Qing used what he had learned all his life, but Gong Yu was like a mirror, perfectly engraving his moves and breaking them one by one. After more than a hundred moves, Zhuang Qing's vast martial arts skills were also wiped out. After being hollowed out, he didn't have the slightest chance of winning, and he didn't hold on to it. He stood aside with his hands tied and admitted defeat.

Gong Yu pointed in the air.

Zhuang Qing snorted, and a **** arrow sprayed from his shoulder. He knelt on the ground with his hands on his shoulders, his expression painful.

Gong Yu turned and left.

"Why don't you kill me?" Zhuang Qing's voice was hoarse.

"Disrespect to the Daoist sect is not a capital crime, so why bother to kill evil people recklessly." Gong Yu replied like this, and left casually.

In the next ten days, Gong Yu didn't delay at all. She visited four sects one after another, and defeated the sect's head with the martial arts of the sect.

Gongyu has clear punishments. If there is a big treacherous person, no matter how much the other party kneels down and begs for mercy, she will not forgive him. Instead, she will cut off his head in front of everyone. If you are virtuous, you are just dissatisfied with the rule of the Taoist sect, and feel that the Jianghu under the rule of the Taoist sect is lifeless. Instead of venting your anger, Gong Yu will point out the maze after defeating the opponent, which is quite the demeanor of a master.

In the past ten days, Lin Shouxi has still followed her, looking honest and honest, without any dissent, not at all like a villain who bullies his master and destroys his ancestors.

Gong Yu was surprised by his abnormal quietness, and didn't understand what kind of twisted thoughts he was playing.

But Lin Shouxi is still a boy in her eyes, and everything about him is just a boy's 'trick' in her eyes.

Is he really the reincarnation of Master? If so, should I tell him about it, and how should I face him... Gong Yu often thinks about these things in the dead of night.

While Gong Yu was observing Lin Shouxi, Lin Shouxi was also observing her.

In addition to the beauty and strength in the worldly sense, this Taoist sect master also has an elusive mystery. At night, when Lin Shouxi wakes up, she can always see Gong Yu sitting by the window, with slender and thick black hair hanging down, looking down at the sword. The sword is wrapped in a blue-gray cloth bag, and what she is looking at is not the sword body The blade, but the scabbard, as if some obscure and profound article was engraved on it.

Every time Lin Shouxi approached, Gong Yu would push back the cloth pouch, cover the sword, and fasten the cotton rope.

During these days and months together, Lin Shouxi had never seen the master of the Daoist sect unleash his sword.

"In this world, there is no one worthy of my sword." Gong Yu replied.

"Then... what is written on your scabbard?" Lin Shouxi asked curiously.

"Writing the creed left to me by Master." Gong Yu said solemnly.

Lin Shouxi didn't ask any further questions. He found that under the cold and arrogant description of the leader of the Taoist sect, there seemed to be a gentle field hidden forever. .

Gong Yu is also aware of this point. She hides her parents, master, sisters, and the dream-like childhood before the broken wall there. Words are the key to keeping the truth.

Gong Yu even knows that her strictness towards her disciples does not come from her master, but rather like her fantasy of the majesty of her master, which is an iron-like law. For a hundred years, he has always supported her and encouraged her, even though the master in her heart will always stop at his sixteen years old.

The next day, Gong Yu climbed Mount Emei and fought with the head of the Emei School.

The head of the Emei School is a young beauty. She wears an egg blue long dress with a slender waist and a white gauze cover. She wears her hair in a bun with an elegant and simple wooden hairpin.

There are many good people in the martial arts, besides the Yun Dian list, there is also a list of beauties in Jianghu.

If there is no Taoism in the world, she should be the number one beauty expert.

"Junior Xin Sisu, I have met the sect master." The head of the Emei sect said with a smile.

"Excuse me."

Gong Yu responded coldly, and said: "Mt. Emei's sect is full of female disciples. They stay away from the world, do neither good nor evil. I don't think you are a competitive person. Why accept this challenge?"

"This junior has admired the name of the sect master for a long time, but I have never seen you. Now I finally have a chance. Even if the sect master blames you, this junior wants to see you." Xin Sisu said earnestly.

"Watching the letter of challenge means becoming an enemy of the Daoist sect, and you have to pay a price." Gong Yu said.

"The younger generation knows." Xin Sisu said.

"You know you're still so naive?" Gong Yu reprimanded.

"When people face obsessions, they are always naive." Xin Sisu's words were somewhat stubborn, and she said, "Sect Master, don't you have no worries and no obsessions at all?"

Gong Yu stood on Mount Emei with his hands behind his hands, looking through the sea of ​​clouds at the turbulent waters surrounding the mountain like a jade belt, pondered for a long time, and said after a long while: "Let's make a move."

Xin Sisu responded.

Her moves are no longer as weak as words. The first move is like a thunderbolt on the ground. It is sent to her face in an instant, piercing Gong Yu's face, as if she wants to push back the white gauze, revealing her mysterious beauty. face.

Gong Yu stretched out two fingers, pinched Jian Feng in front of Mi Li.

Xin Sisu grasped the sword and exerted strength, trying to take it back, but his body did not stand in a stalemate with it. Instead, he used the sword as the center point, dodged and moved, and tried to get close by using body skills and fist skills. This peerless beauty on Mount Emei unexpectedly Like a prodigal son, desperately wanting the lover of his abrupt dreams.

The two beauties kept fighting each other, white clouds above the cliff were like wisps of clouds, and summer flowers were flying wildly. This battle was surprisingly pleasing to the eye.

In the blink of an eye, Xin Sisu had used more than sixty moves in a row, but he failed to get half a bargain. On the contrary, Gong Yu's movements were like strolling in the garden, not fighting at all, more like admiring flowers.

"Emei is one of the three major sects in the world. Its swordsmanship, pointing method, and footwork are all in line with the true meaning of movement and stillness. When you move, you are muddy and sloppy, and when you are still, you are lifeless. As the head of a sect, is this the only thing you can do? ?” Gong Yu asked lightly.

Hearing this, Xin Sisu not only didn't get angry, but pulled back, floated to the ground, and lowered her head, like a student being reprimanded by the teacher, bowing her head to reflect.

"Sisu is indeed too introverted." Xin Sisu said softly, "I have a sword, which was obtained when I watched the moon rising from the river tide on Mount Emei the year before last. Please enlighten me."

Speaking, Xin Sisu put his hand on the sword.

The clear sound of drawing the sword resounded in an instant, and a faint light of the sword bloomed around her waist, but Xin Sisu didn't move his hand, and the sword was still in the sheath. Just like an illusion.

Lin Shouxi also looked at her intently.

At this moment, Xin Sisu is extremely quiet, like the rising of the moon, and it is difficult to find traces. Similarly, she is also extremely moving, like the surging river, never returning. This is the first level of movement. This level is captured by her. Tolerance, she is like a painting, the moon and water in the painting are still, and in this stillness, there is a flow of time that is constantly surging.

"That's kind of like talking." Gong Yu nodded approvingly.

Xin Sisu has drawn the sword, this is the real sword, in the eyes of her disciples, she is still standing where she is, holding the sword ready to strike, but in the eyes of Gong Yu, the sword is like the summer wind, blowing on the front of the fence Light yarn.

Xin Sisu is like a crane entering the clouds, like a warbler piercing through willows, and the sword blooms in her rainbow-like figure, unimaginably fast.

This is the sword she is most proud of.

Unfortunately, the difference between her Dao realm and Gongyu is too great, even if she tried her best to strike a peak sword, she still couldn't defeat the opponent.

Gong Yu waved her sleeves like a cloud, rolled her blade with her sleeves, layer upon layer, Xin Sisu's sword seemed to fall into the mud, the vigorous movement and stillness all condensed into "death", she still did not give up, her waist and limbs With a twist, the body and the hem of the skirt danced together, Xin Sisu took advantage of the gap of turning around, reached behind the hair with his hand, pulled out the hairpin, hid it in the palm of his hand, and stabbed it horizontally.

The moment the hairpin fell off, Xin Sisu's long hair immediately fell down.

The beauty's long hair poured out, which should have been extremely beautiful, but this flowing movement was abruptly interrupted by Gong Yu.

Xin Sisu pierced the air with a hairpin. When she regained her senses, she found that the hairpin in her hand had been snatched away. At the same time, there was no sign of Gong Yu in front of her. The master of the Taoist sect stood behind her, He pulled up her hair with a slender hand, then inserted the hairpin obliquely, and fixed her back to her original appearance.

"The hidden weapon of the hairpin technique is a small way, if you use it later, you will be beaten." Gong Yu spoke harshly.

Xin Sisu stood there dumbfounded, she had been defeated so badly, she didn't know how to speak.

Gong Yu turned and left.

"Senior!" Xin Sisu shouted suddenly: "I... can I see senior?"

Gong Yu's back paused for a moment, but she actually turned her head back and gently lifted up the white gauze, but she only showed a corner of her face, and in that corner were her radiant pupils and rosy, flirtatious lips horn.

The power fence fell in an instant.

Xin Sisu froze in place, until a long time after Gong Yu left, she was still in a trance.

Going down Mount Emei, Gong Yu went to the last sect on the war book.

The name of the sect is Zhenzong.

Zhenzong is not far from Mount Emei, and he will arrive in three hours.

Zhenzong is deserted and deserted, and his disciples seem to have dispersed.

Lin Shouxi was surprised to find that the suzerain of Zhenzong was none other than the old man sent by Wanhua to talk to him that day.

Compared to that day, he looked a little older, like a candle in the wind.

Win or lose, this will be his last battle.

The battle ended after half a stick of incense.

The old man was leaning on a cane, leaning against the door as old as he was, looking up at the sky, his eyes getting more and more cloudy, before he died, he said to Lin Shouxi:

"It's my biggest regret not being able to meet your master for the last time. Your master told me when we were drinking with me before that he wanted to teach you to be number one in the world."

"I will." Lin Shouxi promised.

The old man smiled, showing his jagged yellow teeth, closed his eyes, and finally said, "Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Lin Shouxi was silent for a long time.

He knew what the old man was talking about.

Wanhua sent him that day, and when he left, he said that the master of the Taoist sect is not invincible.

Although he lost today, he also 'won'.

In the previous battle, the old man used Tai Chi martial arts. Out of pride, Gong Yu used the same martial arts to fight him. Gong Yu's Tai Chi was like a glacier and snow waves. Cold, but the old man's Tai Chi is much more simple. He uses the simplest moves, holding the yin and embracing the yang, returning to the basics, and even a little clumsy when he punches, like a child stirring the water in a tank, practicing boxing. appearance.

But with this kind of boxing, she was better than Gong Yu in the pure Tai Chi competition. She couldn't break his Tai Chi with her own Tai Chi, so she had to use her magic finger to break it.

Although she won, at a certain moment, she lost a bit.

This is not a failure in the true sense, but for Gongyu, it is still unprecedented in hundreds of years.

On the way back, Gong Yu was also much more reticent.

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.

The Mid-Autumn Festival, the foot of Mount Emei is very lively.

Gong Yu took Lin Shouxi to watch the moon and watch the lanterns. Together they traveled through the vast sea of ​​people, watching the fireworks and firecrackers in full bloom, covering the entire sky brilliantly. After that, thousands of Kongming lanterns rose into the sky, chasing the bright moon.

The ancient city is brightly lit, as bright as day.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, what is told in the major teahouses is not the story of Chang'e flying to the moon, but the story of the master of the Taoist sect. This mysterious woman seems to be more attractive to the world than the illusory fairy Chang'e.

"The world is a big dream, and the world is cool in autumn..."

Lin Shouxi recited the poem that Ji Luoyang recited two years ago today, and now the moon is still bright, but this great enemy of life and death is hidden somewhere.

"The crowd is joyful and lively, why do you have to read this sad poem alone?" Gong Yu asked.

"I didn't read it to Master." Lin Shouxi said.

"Oh?" Gong Yu was not annoyed, but asked with a smile: "Then who are you reading to?"

"Xiaohe." Lin Shouxi said.

"I still think you don't know." Gong Yu smiled slightly.

When he was admiring the moon just now, there was a huge crowd, a young girl stopped beside him for a while, looking up at the bright moon, thoughtful, but when he looked at her, she immediately pulled away and disappeared into the night.

"How could I not know?" Lin Shouxi said.

Although he only met each other once, he knew that she was Xiaohe. Although he hadn't really met her, she was always by his side.

"Then why don't you go after him?" Gong Yu asked with a smile.

"You said that it's meaningless to catch up with her. I can't keep her now." Lin Shouxi said, "Master is right about that."

"Then what did I say wrong?" Gong Yu asked.

"Conquer." Lin Shouxi said: "Although Xiaohe is charming and arrogant, she can never be conquered. Conquest by force may bring you short-term obedience, but not sincerity."

"How can I get my sincerity?" Gong Yu asked curiously.

"Sincerity can only be exchanged for sincerity." Lin Shouxi said seriously.

Gong Yu giggled: "You mean, I was wrong before?"

"The master is wrong, but I can understand the fault of the master." Lin Shouxi said.

"Huh? What does this mean?" Gong Yu asked.

"The master thinks that Xiaohe can be conquered, the reason is very simple, it is because the master thinks of himself and others." Lin Shouxi looked at her calmly.

"What did you say?" Gong Yu restrained his smile ~IndoMTL.com~ with a slightly cold expression.

"The master himself can be conquered, so he feels that all girls are the same as you, and can be conquered by tyrannical force. You also treat Mu Shijing and Chu Yingchan like this, but you don't understand why they It's different from you. Of course, you yourself can't understand Shizu, because although you believe in this, you have never been truly conquered." Lin Shouxi paused and said, "I want to try."

"I want to conquer you, purely by force." Lin Shouxi said.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Gong Yu sneered.

"I know." Lin Shouxi said: "I have thought about it for a long time, I want to practice martial arts with you, but my opponent will not be Xiaohe."

"You can't beat me." Gong Yu shook his head and said coldly.

"If you can't win, keep fighting until you win."

Lin Shouxi's words were firmer than ever: "I want to teach my master a lesson."

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