Chapter Thirty-Eight: Coming Again
After He Xiu's repeated efforts, he finally completed all the considerations in his heart, and now he is waiting for the growth of that group of insects and ants.
Guo Zhenxing and Xiao Daoren both recuperated at home after losing the battle.
He Xiu also took advantage of this time to seriously recuperate his injuries, the most serious of which was the penetrating wound on his shoulder, although he was able to automatically recover the damage caused by ordinary weapons, but Xiao Daoren was a mystery, and it would take a long time to fully recover.
When the family member who sent the letter to Guan Zexi returned to the mansion five days later, Guan Zhihe received the news that he had not been able to see Guan Zexi's people at all, but was told that he was now in the most important stage of his retreat and cultivation and could not be disturbed by anyone.
Guan Zhihe didn't complain, she deeply understood this, what cultivators around her gave her advice, and she did everything herself, and she already had a thick confidence in her heart.
He Xiu also hadn't taken care of Huipeng Building for a week, and he was very worried about it, so the next morning, he took Guan Zhihe to Huipeng Building together.
Guan Zhihe greeted every servant in the store with a smile, and in her eyes and words, there was no frame of a rich lady at all.
The servants in the shop were all whispering underneath, thinking that their shopkeepers and ancestors must have accumulated yin virtue in order to find such a reasonable, gentle and virtuous wife.
He Xiu couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly every time he heard it in private, thinking that what they said was very reasonable.
After counting the recent income, He Xiu and Guan Zhihe came to the inner hall: "He'er, there is something I haven't been able to figure out, you can help me analyze and analyze." β
"Brother He Xiu, you said, He'er tried her best to help you analyze comprehensively. Kwan said, sitting next to him on a bench and leaning on his shoulder.
He Xiu carefully recounted everything that happened when Guan Zhihe didn't come that day.
"Ghost Slash?" Guan Zhihe said in surprise with wide eyes.
"That's right, but how do I feel that those two sword shadows don't seem to be issued by using Xuan Gong, He'er, did Mr. Sha teach you the sword shadow slashing skill?" He Xiu asked with a frown.
Guan Zhihe blushed on her cheeks and said shyly: "He'er hasn't fully mastered it yet, and the Xuan Qi has only flowed to the point of three fingers wide." β
"Xuanqi?"
He Xiu was surprised, thinking that the "Complete Book of Xuangong Techniques" left by the old man Zhu did not record the word Xuanqi, nor did it explain that Xuanqi had to be used to practice Xuangong, could it be that the warm current in the abdomen was Xuanqi?
He Xiu was shocked, by the way, the old man Zhu told himself in prison at the time that after he rescued himself, he left a mysterious qi in his body, so that he became a mysterious person in one step, and the Xuan Gong obtained by himself was not emitted by physical strength?
Seeing Guan Zhihe so shy, he beat a drum in his heart: "He'er, why are you blushing?"
"Brother He Xiu, you ......" Guan Zhihe turned her head in disgust, and her flush became even thicker.
He Xiu was surprised and asked, "He'er, what's wrong with you, did I say something wrong?"
"You... You know that Xuan Qi is... Yes... It is fromΒ·Β·Β· Coming... I also asked He'er again and again..." After Guan Zhihe finished speaking, she covered her face with her hands and ran out shyly.
"Tail vertebrae?"
He Xiu was completely stunned, and said in his heart, this is too, his tail vertebrae have never felt abnormal, even when he used the sword shadow to slash in battle, the tail vertebrae did not feel the slightest abnormality, nor did the sword thorn, nor did the red flame kill, what the hell is going on?
Thinking back to the first time I used those three skills, I was completely in a hurry with reference to the mantra in Xiao Daoren's mouth, and I didn't feel anything at all, and the same was true in the subsequent fierce battle, no, no, something must have gone wrong.
He Xiu stretched out his left palm, closed his eyes nervously, and silently recited the mantra in his mouth, a piercing pain came from the wound, and there was not even a shadow of the red fire ball.
He Xiu was shocked, cold sweat broke out, and he held the sword and silently recited the mantra of the sword shadow slash, but the sword shadow was gone, and he silently recited the mantra of the sword stab, and nothing came out.
He Xiu fell to the ground with his buttocks, two cold sweats flowed from his sideburns, his mouth was panting sharply, his brain was hollow, his vision was demented, and he stayed somewhere.
After a long time, He Xiu suddenly remembered the technique, hurriedly pulled it out of his arms, and trembled to the page of the ghost slashing skill.
"The sword shadow has a law, the shadow in the shadow, the shadow in the shadow!"
He Xiu's mind shook like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, his mouth opened in shock, his eyes widened, and he pondered these eleven words repeatedly in his heart.
"The sword shadow follows the law, the ghost is the illusion in the first sword shadow, the shadow is in the shadow, and Gu weighs the shadow slash. β
He Xiu finished interpreting the following explanation, and the book fell to the ground, thinking about the two sword shadows that rose into the air that day and quickly came out of the long sword in two times, and he couldn't let go for a long time.
"I came out of thin air, and I disappeared out of thin air? hehe, hehe, haha, haha, hahaha!"
He Xiu frantically turned over and rose up, wielded his long sword wantonly, split the table and stool in half, and silently chanted: "Impossible, impossible, impossible...... and then shouted: "Impossible, impossible, impossible...... and then roared: "Unwilling to can, impossible, impossible ......"
"Brother He Xiu, what's wrong with you?" Guan Zhihe came out loud and hugged him from behind: "Brother He Xiu, don't scare He'er, it's He'er's fault, He'er shouldn't leave angrily." β
He Xiu slammed the long sword on the ground, and shook his head uncontrollably: "He'er, I'm a waste, I'm a waste," and then lowered his voice and said lightly: "You go, I'm not worthy of your love!"
"No!" Guan Zhihe shook his neck vigorously: "Brother He Xiu, what happened to you telling He'er?"
He Xiu broke free from her embrace, turned around and said, "My Xuangong is gone, my Xuangong is gone, I am a waste, I am a waste, why should I be with you?"
Guan Zhihe didn't understand the strangeness at all, so she kept asking for the reason, and He Xiu simply repeated what she said just now.
Guan Zhihe was anxious to hug him again, but He Xiu pushed him away hard, and after looking down and seeing the skill book, he tore it into powder and threw it on top of his head.
Guan Zhihe stood in place, looking at the person he loved so crazy, he was so distressed that he couldn't stop sobbing, as the paper foam fell to the ground, Scar was dressed in cloth, and rushed in with six young people who were splashing on the street: "Boy, I've been looking for you for a long time, listen, from now on, Huipenglou is your master and mine again." β
"You took the initiative to transfer it to Brother He Xiu, and now you come to ask for it, do you still have the royal law in your eyes?" Guan Zhihe stopped crying and asked him.
The six splashes each laughed, and Scar also laughed wickedly: "Wang Fa? haha, Miss Guan told Scar about Wang Fa? Where is the certificate I transferred to him? Where is it? You take it out, haha, how about it? Don't you have it? Haha, the certificate is in my Scar's arms, do you want Miss Guan to see it? Haha." β
"You ......" Guan Zhihe Hao clenched his teeth, and was blocked by angry words, He Xiu came to Scar with a shake, his eyes rolled white: "Will you take it, I He Xiu will be willing to take it." β
After speaking, He Xiu staggered out of the door, and Guan Zhihe didn't care about what was in front of him, so he immediately caught up.
He Xiu walked on the street, and whenever he saw someone, he rushed forward and grabbed the hem of that person's clothes and smirked.
Guan Zhihe was responsible for making an apology in the back, and He Xiu's footsteps came all the way to the foot of the hiding mountain, ignoring the lover behind him, and rushed wildly.
Guan Zhihe stretched out her hand from a small food and clothing, and rode in a car outside, where she could catch up with him, and after the time of three incense sticks, she came to the place where the two met before, and he was still nowhere to be seen.
Then he came to the wooded forest, but still found no trace of He Xiu, Guan Zhihe squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.
After Sha Jiannan got the news, he sent people to look around, but fortunately, the reputation of the two had spread all over Qiman Town, and under the guidance of passers-by, he personally led people to carry Guan Zhihe, who had already fainted from crying, home.
At the end of a dark passage, a jar of shallow water rippled silently, and a young man who seemed to have drowned, his legs and feet wide open, sank to the bottom.
As a series of blisters appeared at the bottom, the boy suddenly opened his eyes, used his hands and feet together, and swam ashore.
"It's not a big deal, Xuangong was originally born out of thin air, and now it disappears out of thin air, back and forth, flattened, since you can't die, then start again, I don't believe that I can't climb to the highest peak of Xuangong in this life!"
He Xiu sat on the shore, his legs submerged in the water, wiped the hanging water off his face, and muttered to himself.
After regaining his strength, he decided to apologize to Guan Zhihe, so he touched the cave wall and walked out.
After walking out of the outer cave, he found that it was late at night, a cold wind was blowing, and the clothes on his body were soaked with water, He Xiu couldn't help but tremble, and the two rows of teeth also trembled with the rhythm of his body.
Walking through the familiar woods, He Xiu vaguely saw many open fires, and said in his heart, I have lived in the Hidden Mountain for some days, and I have never seen such open fires, could it be the ghost of a dead man?
His stomach was also empty, and he wanted to run, but he found that he didn't have the slightest physical strength, so He Xiu could only move forward.
"Brother He Xiu's ......"
He Xiu heard Guan Zhihe's scream, his heart was overjoyed, and he quickly responded with all his strength.
But the screaming seemed to be far away, and his physical strength was insufficient, and the sound in his throat was almost inaudible.
Listening to Guan Zhihe's screaming farther and farther away, He Xiu was so anxious that he took off the bell around his neck and shook it vigorously.
The sound of the bell was very crisp, and it immediately passed through the long night, and He Xiu saw that there were countless torches, walking towards him, shaking the bell excitedly.
Soon, a shadow came into He Xiu's eyes under the illumination of the torch: "He'er, I'm here, He'er, I'm here......"
Guan Zhihe ran up, hugged He Xiu's neck, tears slipped down, complained to him, and was distressed: "Brother He Xiu, where have you been, He'er has worked so hard to find you, He'er thought she would never see you again, woo woo ......"
"I..."
After only one word in one sentence, He Xiu's eyes turned black and he fainted to the ground.