Killing God Chapter 37: Students and Uncles

I saw a flash of blue light on Ling Ziling's hand, and a guqin appeared in Ling Ziling's hand. Ling Ziling said: "Little hooligan, I heard that you are still practicing the qin scriptures. This is for you." Throw something to Xiao Chen.

Xiaochen could see what was in the bag. After taking it, he opened the bag and took a closer look. The whole body of the violin was green, beautifully textured and inlaid with white leaf-shaped jade pieces. There are some strange textures engraved, at least Xiaochen can't recognize what it is engraved.

Xiaochen stroked the strings and let out a crisp phoenix sound. Xiaochen drew it to his side, and an invisible blade of sound shot out, leaving a deep scar on the big stone not far away. The traces, Xiao Chen secretly said: "Compared to Huanri, the sky is far away, but it's not bad to hide people's eyes and ears." So he said, "Good piano." Then he took the opportunity to test, "Thank you, cheap wife."

"Stinky hooligan, who is your cheap wife, didn't you say that day that you don't need it, thought I'd forgotten about it after a few months of retreat?" Ling Ziling returned to her former appearance and said fiercely to Xiao Chen.

"Uh, then forget it, dear Uncle Xuanling, let's go, it will be dark in a while." Xiao Chen is now even regretting his bowels, why does he owe so much to his mouth The fat was flying like this again, and Ling Ziling's next sentence made Xiao Chen even die.

Where is Ling Ziling willing to let Xiaochen go, saying: "I still remember someone said that he lost, right, hooligan?"

Xiaochen had no choice but to swallow the bitter water in his stomach and said with a smile, "Yes, Master Xuanling is right."

Xiaochen understood this time. Dealing with women is dangerous, and dealing with smart women is even more like walking on thin ice, and her own experience is the best proof.

Then with Ling Ziling's silver bell-like laughter, Xiao Chen and the two flew down to Xuanqing Mountain with their swords.

Xiaochen and Huang Cheng flew all the way with their swords, and soon they arrived at Ziwei Road. Seeing the mountain of Ziwei underfoot, Xiaochen couldn't help feeling filled with emotion.

Reminiscent of the first time I came here, I was still a mortal boy, and my dream was to fly like now, but now that I can fly, my dream is to be the supreme avenue again, Xiao Chen secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough. You can go as far as your heart is.”

Being at different heights, I saw completely different things. If Xiaochen didn't agree with the man in Tsing Yi that day, maybe he would have died now. Xiaochen thought of the tragedy in Luoxian Village again, his face was a little gloomy, or maybe, I didn't agree that day, I didn't leave the village, and Danyan and Yan Laomo wouldn't appear in the village. Suddenly, Xiaochen seemed to understand something, but he couldn't catch it.

Perhaps, there are not so many possibilities. Every choice is planting a cause. I don't know when it will pay off.

Seeing Wuxin Pond next to Ziwei Road again, Xiaochen paid more attention to the records about this place in the Xia Zangjing Pavilion after seeing it on the mountain for the first time.

Xiaochen learned from the classics of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion that what was sealed under the Wuxin Pond was a sword that had been sealed for tens of thousands of years.

This weapon was originally used as an immortal warrior to kill the enemy. Later, it was contaminated with too much blood, and the divine weapon gradually turned into a magic weapon, devoured its master and was taken away by a master of the magic way.

Because the Demon Soldier was formerly a Divine Soldier, the magic weapon of Buddhism and Taoism to restrain the Demon Soldier did not work for it at all. Later, it was recaptured by the headmaster of Xuanqing Mountain in a battle between good and evil, and was sealed under this Wuxin Pond.

The lotus leaf in Wuxin Pond is one of the few spiritual things in the world that can purify the devil. The contemporary headmaster wants to use this to purify the devil soldiers. The pavilion in the lake is the eye of the sealing formation. The most abundant place to purify the spiritual energy.

Soon, Xiao Chen looked away. After Ling Ziling threw out the token, the Xuanqing Mountain formation opened up, and the two left Xuanqing Mountain.

The destination of Xiaochen and Ling Ziling going down the mountain this time is Dongsheng Continent. The journey is a long way, and before Xiaochen has reached the realm of fasting, naturally they have to go to Qingfeng Town to buy some dry food.

Ling Ziling has never been down the mountain, and when she first arrived at the market, her performance was not much better than Xiaochen's.

During the period, Xiaochen not only acted as a wallet, but also as a shelf.

Xiaochen repeatedly reminded Master that the funds for the activities were limited, but Ling Ziling turned a deaf ear until she was satisfied with the purchase: "Little hooligan, is it almost there?"

Xiao Chen's hands were already full of the gadgets Ling Ziling bought, so he was about to put them in a storage bag. Hearing Ling Ziling's question, Xiaochen responded instinctively, "I can buy some more."

Ling Ziling smiled excitedly and said, "Really? Then let's go to the party. After speaking, ignore Xiaochen's black line and enter the market again."

Less than two steps out of Ling Ziling, a slightly handsome scholar-looking man walked over to her. He looked in his twenties, and the scholar dressed like a scholar.

Xiaochen was still scolding herself on the spot, no one came over, but Ling Ziling looked at the person curiously, the scholar saw Ling Ziling and cupped her hands: "Miss, I see that you bought so many gadgets, I must like it very much. Well, let's run a small shop and sell some gadgets, I wonder if the lady can admire her face?"

Ling Ziling was in contact with an outsider for the first time, and when she saw that the other party was polite and kind, and said that it was fun, she felt a little moved and wanted to be angry, so she replied: "Okay, let's go then."

Xiaochen heard Ling Ziling's voice, but was not talking to himself. When he looked up, he saw Ling Ziling leaving with the scholar. Xiaochen glanced at the scholar with contempt, and whispered, "Beast in clothes, what tricks are you playing? "After saying that, Xiao Chen followed.

Originally, Xiaochen wanted to stop Ling Ziling, but after thinking about it, Ling Ziling's cultivation base has already reached the realm of birth, and there are too many people who are stronger than herself, so she will not suffer any loss. It was time for her to suffer, and she would be fine if she followed along, so Xiao Chen just let it go.

Xiaochen followed Ling Ziling to a rather arrogant mansion in town. The door board said Dong's mansion. Ling Ziling looked back and saw Xiaochen following, and deliberately said to Xiaochen, "Little rascal, you are waiting here. I'll go, Miss Ben will come when I go." After saying that, she smiled and went in.

The scholar thought that Xiaochen was Ling Ziling's follower, so he stepped into the door without even looking at Xiaochen. Xiaochen wanted to follow, but was stopped by the servants at the door. Xiaochen didn't bother to conflict with them, so he bought Ling Ziling. All the small things were put into the storage bag, and slipped in from the wall in a flash.

Xiaochen saw Ling Ziling walking with the scholar to a small pavilion. The scholar asked someone to take out a box and take out a lot of strange things. Xiaochen rolled his eyes and said with contempt, "I just want to think about such a small piece of junk. Change to a beauty, dream, dream."

Ling Ziling happily played with things, and then the scholar asked the servants to serve two cups of tea, Xiaochen was contemptuous again, the time was about to start? There is something wrong with this tea, I can think of it with my feet.

Ling Ziling has a lively and kind-hearted nature. She is not deeply involved in the world, and she has no defense against people. In Xuanqing Mountain, everyone is a family, and naturally no one will harm them. If it weren't for the cunning little fox like Xiao Chen, Ling Ziling would have suffered a loss, but with her own cultivation here, who in the world of mortals could really be against her.

Sure enough, as Xiaochen expected, Ling Ziling was about to drink tea, Xiaochen roared in his heart: "Damn, there are so many people who are so easy to deceive, why can't I deceive young master." Then Xiaochen shook his head. Shaking his head, "Yes, I must be too kind."

After Ling Ziling drank the tea, she felt that something was wrong, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, Ling Ziling immediately raised her true essence to resist, but her reborn cultivation was useless at the moment. Before the words could reach his lips, the man first softened on the stone table.

At this time, the scholar showed a lewd smile, and he was about to move Ling Ziling to the room, but before his hand touched Ling Ziling, he found that his palm had already fallen down to his wrist, and he didn't feel pain for a while, but at the broken wrist, Blood poured out like a fountain.

Then the scholar screamed, and the beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down, but the scholar didn't faint. He immediately took out a bottle from his arms and poured all the red powder into the wound and the broken wrist. The blood stopped flowing immediately.

Only then did the scholar look back, and what he saw was Xiao Chen holding a green guqin slowly falling from the wall.

At this time, Xiao Chen looked like a humble sidekick, the scholar turned pale with fright and bit his lip tightly.

Looking at Xiaochen again, his face was cold, he completely put away his usual smirk, and after falling off the wall, he slowly walked towards the pavilion. The scholar took out a dagger and wanted to threaten Ling Ziling, but if he let a If mortals succeed in front of him, then Xiaochen can just wipe his neck and forget it.

I saw Xiaochen lift the piano with his left hand and stroke the strings with his right hand. There was a crisp sound of the piano, and a sound blade flew out rapidly. The scholar's other palm and the dagger fell in response. At this moment, the scholar could not use the hemostatic medicine. The servants at the side stood in fright and shivered as early as when the scholar broke his wrist for the first time.

Xiaochen said: "Everyone has the love of beauty, even if a toad eats swan meat, it's not strange, but if a man is so shameless, what's the use of living, he should give you a ride, but you Taking action against my comrade is a sin, not only unworthy of being a man, but also unworthy of death."

After speaking, Xiaochen swiped his right hand three times on the strings, three sound blades flew out, two flying scholars shot at his feet, one shot at his crotch, three blood lights flashed, and the scholar fell to the ground, Since then I lost my limbs, no, it should be five limbs.

Xiaochen walked past the scholar with a blank face, took back the guqin, picked up Ling Ziling, and said to the servant next to him: "Heal immediately, he can save his life." Yu Jian flew away from the town.

The servant's legs went weak in fright, and he muttered to himself, "God...gods..." He then sat down on the ground.