I will Bury the Gods Chapter 299: : The Flute Player of the Dragon Tomb (Part 1)

The stars are bright and the night is quiet.

Lin Shouxi stared into the girl's eyes, as if staring at a river of cold ice. When he was concentrating, he could even hear the slight sound of the glaciers thawing.

White Salt Lake's water fluctuates up and down, sweeping away a lot of stench and salty wind, but dare not disturb the young couple. The scene of the most affectionate and beautiful, the look suddenly.

It was just a trance, the pair of gods and couples who killed Baxia disappeared without a trace, leaving only a mist floating on the rock.

"Hey, you frivolous disciple of Meng Lang, why were you staring at me like that just now? And someone was watching..." Mu Shijing came back to her senses, the indifference and aloofness had faded away, she covered her hands With hot cheeks and scissors eyes full of resentment, she is a completely different person from before.

Xianqing thought they were immortals who had emerged from the sky, but Mu Shijing was hiding in the thick fog and running away as if fleeing.

"Obviously you were the one holding my shoulder and staring at me." Lin Shouxi said innocently.

"How is that possible!" Mu Shijing immediately retorted.

"Did you forget what you said again?" Lin Shouxi said helplessly.

"I..."

Mu Shijing rubbed his temples, as if he was drunk and forgot, but he couldn't remember anything, "What did I say?"

"You said we are the same kind." Lin Shouxi said bluntly.

"Hmph." Mu Shijing snorted and said coldly, "Who is the same kind of scum as you?"

Mu Shijing quickened his pace and left with his sword.

After they left, a red-haired, black-robed girl walked out from the shore of the White Salt Lake. She walked barefoot on the road covered with salt and gravel, and stretched out a section of the blood-stained lake. finger.

The lake is boiling again.

A blue soul with the head of a dragon and the body of a turtle was pulled up by her from under the water. The soul howled and hissed, but it couldn't escape at all. The soul turned into a wisp of white smoke, which was drawn into her dark cuffs.

Si Muxue lowered her sleeves and disappeared into the mist in an instant.

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Three dragon sons died tragically, Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing's "notoriety" spread like wildfire, and the rest of the dragon sons withdrew from their respective hilltops where they made waves, and temporarily united together to prevent them from being defeated individually.

Only Yazi, who is the best at killing Xidou, doesn't care.

When it was in the Dragon Palace in the past, it sneered at other dragons who were not doing their jobs. In its view, dragons were born for war.

For tens of thousands of years, it has studied martial arts and fighting techniques to the extreme, so that one day it can fight in a wider place after breaking free from the cage.

It will keep fighting, nourishing the war with war, until it is as strong as its father, and then lead all dragons to see the glory that shined in ancient times.

After landing on the land, Yazi transformed himself, disguised himself as a human being, and went to various martial arts gyms to fight against the most famous martial artists in the area.

Jai Zi shook his head and sighed as he left these martial arts halls, leaving only unrecognizable corpses, one of them was punched by it on the wall, and all the blood, meridians and internal organs were stuck on it, and his apprentices picked it up It took a long time to peel off the master and bury him.

It's no fun to fight with people, Yazi continued to go to the deep mountains and old forests to find trouble with those old monsters, they were also not opponents, they were defeated one after another, and were brutally killed.

Looking at the corpse of the loser, he can always reap a kind of lonely satisfaction.

——The living beings are so noisy, killing them all should be the best destination.

Ya Zi found out that the strongest sect in the world is the Taoist sect. The red-clothed woman Hunquan once said that the Taoist sect has a female sect master who is very difficult to mess with, and she likes to slay dragons. Yes, we have to avoid three points.

Jia Zi is only an exaggeration of Soul Spring.

The human body has its limit, no matter how powerful it is, how can it be stronger than a dragon?

It decided to meet the so-called master of Taoism for a while, and then go to the famous ancient city of Chang'an by the way.

To get to Daomen, you have to pass through a lake. The name of the lake is Wulong Lake. Before leaving, the eminent monk placed twelve Buddhist treasures in the pagoda to seal the evil dragon and prevent it from escaping again.

"It's just an old bald donkey playing tricks." Yazi sneered at this story.

Recently, there have been continuous torrential rains in various places, mountain torrents causing disasters, and rumors of evil dragons making troubles have become more and more widespread. It was very lively.

This aggressive dragon son decided to go to the small island in the middle of the lake to destroy the town dragon tower by its roots, so that people can see how absurd what they believe in is really ridiculous.

Ya Zi escaped into the torrential cold water and disappeared.

At the same time.

In the center of the lake, there is a small boat floating alone.

There are three people sitting on the boat.

The old fisherman sits on the bow and paddles, while the young girl wearing a bamboo hat to cover the rain sits in the back, chatting with the old fisherman while eating grilled fish.

"Don't you two really want to go to the Zhenlong Pagoda to see it? Buddha treasures can be pieced together to create a real Buddha, which can eliminate disasters for the world." The old fisherman looked at the misty rain in the distance, fascinated.

"No, just go directly to Chang'an City, there are people waiting for us." The boy said.

The old fisherman nodded and swung his oars harder.

The old fisherman chatted with them, saying that he had also learned martial arts when he was young, and he was a master. After being killed, he frantically looked for the murderer, but the murderer had already escaped, and he didn't know where he went. From then on, he became disheartened, gave up martial arts, and became a fisherman.

"It's all happened decades ago... The old man didn't brag with you two young people. If I hadn't given up practicing martial arts at that time, I would be a famous master on the top of the cloud now." . " The old fisherman sighed silently as he recalled the past grievances and hatreds, looking at the misty lake.

"Yunding list?" The girl became interested when she heard this word, and asked, "Who are the people on the current Yunding list?"

The old fisherman pays close attention to the Yundingbang every year. Now when the girl asked, he immediately remembered the name like a treasure. The girl in the bamboo hat listened quietly, nodding and shaking her head from time to time.

"What do you think of this list?" the girl asked.

"What do I think?" The old fisherman shook his head and said, "The situation has changed too fast in the past two years, and more and more people don't know the names on the Yunding list. What Si Muxue, holy Bodhisattva, I don't know where it came from... By the way, I remember that there is one named Mu Shijing at the top of the list, who has been gone for the past two years, and there is no news at all."

"Perhaps it's because the female hero Mu has dominated the Yun Dian rankings for too long, and she deeply feels the loneliness of a peerless master, so she took the initiative to retire and give others a chance." The young man said, and nudged the young girl next to him with his elbow, Ask: "What do you think?"

"Well, what you said... makes sense." The girl nodded and lowered her hat a bit.

Hearing this, the old fisherman didn't take it seriously, and asked them if they had learned martial arts. There are a lot of winter pears and wild fruits, which can be eaten to warm up. If they are not in a hurry, they can take them for a walk.

The old fisherman was talking endlessly about the local customs and customs nearby, when a vortex suddenly appeared on the water in front of him, the vortex was swift, like a big mouth constantly grabbing food, stirring his tongue, trying to swallow the fishing boat.

When the boat approached, the water surface exploded, and a huge catfish monster took root in the whirlpool and opened its **** mouth towards them.

"Don't be afraid, the old man will come back as soon as he goes."

The old fisherman straightened his stooped body. He stood on the bow of the boat, holding a wooden paddle like a sword, and his old body was like a strong pine tree. He actually jumped into the water and started fighting with the water monster.

In the end, the lake was stained red with blood, and when the old fisherman swam onto the boat, he was still holding the corpse of a giant catfish.

The boys and girls lamented the bravery of the old fisherman.

The old fisherman laughed out loud when he heard this. He patted the dead catfish and said, "Look, the old man didn't brag with you."

Then, he talked about his heroic deeds when he was young. While talking, he cut off the fish with a knife, put salt on it, and roasted it on the fire.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind on the lake.

"Which evil animal is acting as a demon again?" The old fisherman frowned.

The voice just fell.

On the lake in front, the wind howled, and the huge waves rose up for no reason. On the top of the white waves, a majestic dragon head with horns and horns suddenly emerged. Its body is not the undulating body of a python, but the body of a jackal-like animal. It tramples on the turbulent water, and its limbs are extremely strong.

"This... this is..."

The old fisherman didn't recognize it, but judging from its appearance alone, it looked a bit like the Yazi in the myths and legends. The sword he used when he was young had the image of Yazi in the mouth.

He has been sailing in Oolong Lake for decades, but he never knew there was such a monster hidden in the lake. Could it be that the evildoer under the Zhenlong Pagoda escaped?

Before the old fisherman thought about it, the giant dragon stretched out its sharp claws and slapped the bow of the boat.

The old fisherman closed his eyes and said, "My life is over."

But the pain did not fall on him for a long time.

The old fisherman opened his eyes cautiously, looked around, and was surprised to see the young man in white standing beside him, stretching out his arm, holding the dragon claw up high!

"It's not the senior's turn to take action on this evil beast." The boy in white raised his bamboo hat, looked at the old fisherman, and said with a smile, "This time, let the junior do it."

The old fisherman finally saw his delicate and beautiful face clearly, and the legend of his fame immediately emerged in his mind. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and said, "You...you are that Lin, Lin..."

"He is the defeat of this girl."

In the back, the girl in the black dress opened her mouth lightly. She took off her hat, and her head full of black hair flowed like a waterfall. She held it obliquely in her palm.

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On the small boat, boys and girls jumped up hand in hand, turned into a sword rainbow, and rushed into the foggy river.

The white mist filled the lake, and the wind was mighty.

Jai Zi's angry roar kept ringing, piercing through the white mist, and could be heard clearly for hundreds of miles around.

Outside the Zhenlong Pagoda, people who were praying for incense came following the sound. They stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the rolling lake. People couldn't see the specific battle situation clearly, but they could only see a huge figure dancing wildly there, tornadoes and water jets were born between its movements, the momentum was terrifying, as if it was about to engulf the isolated island at any time.

This is an unprecedented battle.

Jiazi is like a mad wolf, it shuttles back and forth between the water surface and the sky, every scale is wrapped with thunder, its dragon horns are extremely hard enough to smash mountains, and its sharp claws are extremely sharp , It is enough to crush an iron sword, this is a perfect fighting creature, it masters all the fighting skills of wild beasts proficiently, and uses them to the fullest.

Because of this, Yazi's bloodthirsty attack also brought a unique beauty of killing.

They hit the shore from the sky, and from the shore to the bottom of the lake.

Jaizi has never fought so freely before. It roared and jubilated in the sky and the earth, with the mad excitement of decades of hard work and finally being named on the gold list. Entering the belly, it can remove the last impurities in the blood, and become an incomparable ancient dragon like the father!

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing also fought with all their strength.

Although they have natural restraint against dragons, Yazi is stronger than any dragon son before. It is difficult to tell the real winner until the last moment of this fierce battle.

In the final decisive battle, thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and Yazi roared at the sky, swallowing the endless thunder and lightning into his mouth, and using the mouth of a dragon as a furnace, he refined it into a sword of thunder and lightning that could cut through mountains. Holding this winding thunder sword like a snake spear in his mouth, his mane and scales spread out at the same time, and in a deep roar, he slashed at Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing with an unparalleled sword light.

The thunderbolt leaked out on the lake.

The sky and the earth are as bright as day.

The water surface for a hundred miles around is full of thunder streaks and arcs.

The light faded, the thick fog cleared, and on the water surface, Yazi's animal body proudly raised its head, but half of its head was missing.

Lin Shouxi stood behind it, holding the Thunder Sword in its mouth in his hand.

Earlier, Mu Shijing held down its kiss scales with both hands, his blood was fully opened, and he suppressed this aggressive beast. Afterwards, Lin Shouxi grabbed the thunderbolt sword in its mouth, After seizing the law of this sword, after taking it as his own, he took advantage of the situation and directly opened its head!

Standing on the water, Lin Shouxi lowered his head to look at the bright yellow sword in his hand. He couldn't help but think of the ghost with the sword that he killed in the Wu family back then. Put the sword in your mouth..."

Jiazi's body sank into the lake.

There is no barrier between Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing.

The girl's black cotton skirt was barely above her knees, and her calf was particularly pale due to exhaustion. Her long hair and cotton skirt were soaked with water, sticking to her skin. She looked like a beautiful woman who came to take her life. ghost.

They stood in the misty mist, staring for a long time.

Lin Shouxi walked up to Mu Shijing and hugged her in his arms.

"What are you doing?" Mu Shijing bit his lip.

"You are tired." Lin Shouxi said seriously.

"Maybe." Mu Shijing didn't struggle.

They picked up their bamboo hats, put them on again, and rested on a nearby island.

The rain stopped, Zhenlong Pagoda stood in the setting sun, and the tiles painted with gold powder were shining brightly.

500 years ago, there was a legend about monks killing evil dragons here. The monks and evil dragons have long since disappeared, and the remaining inscriptions are still there, but this inscription is more like telling the story of what happened today.

Zhanlong was too exhausted today, the two of them planned to rest overnight and recharge their energy before heading to the foggy city of Chang'an.

They rented a small boat, went boating and roasted dragon meat on the peaceful Wulong River after the catastrophe.

After eating and drinking, Mu Shijing sat on the bow of the boat, took off the newly cut flute, and played it on his lips.

The white bird flies away, the sunset sinks, and the evening clouds are like blood.

This lake has become the real dragon tomb, and she is the flute player of the dragon tomb.

She always feels that she is remembering something, but when she thinks about it, she can't really think about it.

The girl didn't bother to think about it anymore, she turned her head, looked at Lin Shouxi, stretched out her beautiful foot and kicked him, and began to calculate the credit for this battle with him.

"Today I was able to kill Yazi, and I should take 80% of the credit." Mu Shijing said.

"I actually have 20%?" Lin Shouxi was surprised, and said with a smile: "Master Shengjun in black skirt is really generous today."

"No, the right time and place account for 10%, so you only have 10%." Mu Shijing said solemnly: "One who can accomplish nothing is 10%."

Lin Shouxi couldn't help laughing, he was too tired today, he didn't want to argue with this little demon girl anymore, he lay on the boat board, took out a silver hairpin from his body, and said, "Seeing the hairpin is like seeing the master."

Mu Shijing was stunned for a moment, but today she who was afraid of Gongyu in the past laughed out loud, shaking her head back and forth.

Lin Shouxi was startled when he saw this.

"Why are you so rampant today... Do you think that the apprentice is not accepting the order of the master?" Lin Shouxi straightened up and looked at her with the hairpin.

"Oh." Mu Shijing shook his head, showing a meaningful smile: "Don't talk about this mere silver hairpin, even if you let Master stand in front of me in person, I have the same attitude, and I can even be more presumptuous. Some."

"You only dare to be rampant behind Shizu's back. If she is in front of you, you will be as good as a little maid." Lin Shouxi just thought she was talking big, and couldn't help but sneer.

Mu Shijing's blood surged up, and she felt the urge to tell this big secret, but she quickly restrained it... Although it is refreshing to say this secret, but in this case, it is hard to handle it. It's gone, she still wants to watch from the sidelines to see what the master and apprentice can do.

Every time she thinks that Master Shizun is actually Xiaoyu, she can't help laughing.

"I'm not a maid!"

Mu Shijing retorted, but still couldn't swallow it. In order to prove her bravery, she directly grabbed the silver hairpin from Lin Shouxi's hand and held it high.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Shouxi frowned.

With a flick of his wrist, Mu Shijing threw the hairpin into the lake, the silver hairpin sank into the lake and disappeared instantly.

"Seeing the hairpin is like seeing the master, now it's over, the master is sinking into the lake."

Mu Shijing spoke with a smile, drew out his sword, and carved a mark somewhere on the wooden boat.

Lin Shouxi hadn't recovered from her daring to throw the hairpin, he stared at the mark and asked, "What is this again?"

"The hairpin was thrown from here just now. I will leave a mark. If Master wants to get it back one day, let her follow this mark to find it by herself." Mu Shijing said with his hands on his hips.

Listening to her words, Lin Shouxi was dumbfounded.

This is not asking the master to find the silver hairpin, it is clearly insulting the wisdom of the master... Has this little demon girl been so arrogant to such a lawless point?

"What's wrong? My stupid brother, why don't you talk to your sister?" Mu Shijing bent down, stretched out his hand, and waved in front of Lin Shouxi's dull gaze.

Lin Shouxi came back to his senses, looked into Mu Shijing's eyes, and asked, "Miss Mu, did you forget something?"

"What's the matter?" Mu Shijing asked suspiciously~IndoMTL.com~That is..."

Lin Shouxi paused and said, "If I really want to teach you a lesson, it doesn't really matter if I have this silver hairpin."

Mu Shijing was taken aback for a moment, thinking that what he said was not unreasonable.

"You...what do you want to do?" Mu Shijing twisted his black skirt, feeling something was wrong.

Afterwards, she saw Lin Shouxi speak calmly, and softly uttered three words: "Capturing the dragon hand."

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(A little chapter will be added later, don't wait, read it in the morning)

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