Chapter 11: The Little Huntress on Horseback

Hades' temperament is also constantly bad, the formation created is becoming more and more vicious, the queen of the underworld is in the net, the net of heaven and earth, nine deaths in many organs, sometimes halfway through the level is covered with bruises, but she would rather die than give in, and the Hades can't bear to let her really be in danger. Even so, watching her defeat can make me happy for a long time.

After the underworld, she went back to recuperate from her injuries and continued to study the art of cracking, so that the cycle continued, and the nine underworld queens were full of martial arts, and escaped from prison as a common thing, and the Hades King was less and less proud, and no one dared to give it a try.

There is also "ten years of one hero and nine swords, hoeing and punishing evil and crying." Proverbs.

For the last time, when the Nine Netherworld Queen was about to die, she learned that the Hades had invited the first mage master of the fairy world, Xiao Suo Immortal. Knowing that she might never be able to return to the world again in this life, she passed the Nine Shadows Sword to her mantle disciple.

Dongfang Yichen was very curious at that time, and asked: "Master, this Nine Shadows Sword is so powerful, what does it look like? ”

The master was silent for a long time, and said: "I don't know what the Nine Shadows Sword looks like, it's not described in the story, I guess it's a magical magic weapon." ”

Dongfang Yichen thought that after his master told him this story, he died of illness the next day. She walked peacefully, as if she had fallen asleep. This is the last story she told. But he never told him that this sword was the Nine Nether Sword, and she was the Nine Nether Queen who borrowed the corpse to resurrect her soul.

It wasn't until today that Gongsun Qi was stabbed to death, Dongfang Yichen suddenly realized, and felt sad for a while, thinking of his master's cultivation of himself, Dongfang Yichen blamed himself very much, how could he be so careless, how could a divine sword hidden in a sword be ordinary?

On the eve of Master's death, after telling him the story of the Nine Netherworlds, he picked up the sword and said to him: "Chen'er, your birthday is coming soon, and there are no good gifts for you as a teacher, this sword has been with me for almost ten years, and I am old now, so I will give it to you." ”

Dongfang Yichen said: "I have never seen this sword used by the master?"

"It's too sharp, it's too murderous, and it's a hidden sword in a sword, how can I use it on weekdays?"

Dongfang Yichen was surprised: "What does it look like to hide a sword in a sword?"

After the Nine Shadows, she explained to him carefully, and said: "Chen'er, you see that this handle has a mechanism, this sword is ever-changing, and there are many mechanisms, you have to think about it carefully, use it to eliminate harm for the people, and it is not in vain that the teacher has taught you for nine years." ”

Dongfang Yichen knelt on the ground, took the sword with both hands, and said, "Master, the apprentice will not let you down." ”

The Nine Shadows Queen looked at Dongfang Yichen with loving eyes, just like a mother, she took Dongfang Yichen's hand and said, "Chen'er, thank you for your company all these years, I am very happy to be a teacher." ”

"Master, the apprentice will go up the mountain tomorrow to hunt two pheasants, can you fry crispy chicken nuggets for the apprentice?" Dongfang Yichen held the master's hand, looked at the master, and smiled mischievously. He knew that Master liked to eat crispy chicken nuggets the most on weekdays.

"Okay, Master is waiting for you. It's getting late, so let's go back. The Nine Netherworld Queen was also inseparable and looked at Dongfang Yichen.

How did Dongfang Yichen know that this parting was an eternal separation. He happily took his sword and left, and when he walked to the door, he heard the master say, "Chen'er, the weather is cold, and you should cover the quilt at night." ”

Over the years, Dongfang Yichen has been reverberating in his mind, Master's little kindness is like a spring breeze and rain moistening his soul and caring for him, like a mother, like a friend, and more like a confidant who has nothing to say.

The master passed away suddenly, Dongfang Yichen only felt that the sky was falling, he sent away the servants, put on a longevity robe for the master with his own hands, and showed his parents, the true relationship between himself and the firewood girl, Dongfang Lord and Mrs. Helan sighed for a while, and ordered the whole house to wear linen and filial piety, and bury the firewood girl.

Dongfang Yichen took the gift of filial piety and buried the master's ashes. At this time, the Dongfang family realized that the penniless and silent firewood girl was actually the second young master's mentor.

And Dongfang Yichen only learned today that his mentor was actually the great man of chivalry, the queen of the Nine Netherworlds.

Dongfang Yichen prayed silently in his heart, Master, killing this thief today can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people, and living up to your teachings for many years, it's just that the disciple misses you so much, how can I see your old man, even if it's just a glance.

Dongfang Yichen felt miserable, thinking that Wanyu was still in the restaurant and there was no one to bury him, so he hurried to the tea garden, and said in his heart: "I don't know which way the eldest brother took, where is he now?"

Saying that, Dongfang Yixian led the horse out of the alley and saw that no one was following him. Turning over the horse, rushing to the tea garden, walking to a deserted hillside, slowing down, this hillside is connected with a large area of tea gardens, but also the industry of the Oriental family, because the villagers have too many graves, so there is no development, after all, let people dig graves, the matter of relocating ancestors is not very kind, the Oriental lord would rather suffer his own losses, and never mentioned it to anyone. The villagers are like a mirror in their hearts, and they all praise the benevolence and kindness of the Dongfang family.

Dongfang Yixian proposed to build an ancestral hall, sparks off the bones, everyone in one place to worship, that is, to save space, but also for the descendants of the future generations to provide a place for sacrifice, in addition to the ancestors of the villagers to worship the ashes of the tablet, there is also a ** pagoda, dedicated to the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, so that the ancestors of the spirit, listen to the scriptures and practice every day, die in bliss, and bless the descendants.

As soon as his ideas and planning plans came out, they were embraced by the old people in the township, and the old man of Dongfang was very relieved to learn that he strongly supported it, and Dongfang Yixian had already planned it, and the plan was about to start construction soon.

Dongfang Yixian looked at this large barren cemetery, the grave mound and the path, all submerged under the high white grass, suddenly a black shadow flashed in the distance, Dongfang Yixian fixed his eyes, it was a wild boar, the wild boar was riding a girl on her back, the girl's long hair was messy, her clothes were ragged, and a few rags hung on her body, which should not be covered at all, the girl had developed, and the beautiful ketone body was shining in the sun, like lightning that blinded Dongfang Yixian's eyes.

I saw that she suddenly leaned down, grabbed in the grass, a flower snake in her hand, she lowered her head, opened her mouth and bit the snake neck directly, the snake's blood dripped down the tata flowed out, until she didn't struggle, the girl skillfully peeled off the snake skin, hung the snake meat on the wild boar, stroked the hair with both hands, tied it with the snake skin, and combed the waist-length black hair into a ponytail at the back of her head. revealed a wild and beautiful face, red by the sun, full of dust, and a trace of snake blood at the corner of the mouth.

"Savage?" Dongfang Yixian gave a cold war, stopped his pace to observe, and saw that the girl was holding a slingshot to hit a hare, she was agile, and several bullets in a row won the bid. In the blink of an eye, she saw that she had brought out two hares and a pheasant from the grass.

The boar kept running, and she hunted steadily on the boar's back, either standing and observing, or bending her bow to shoot, or leaning over to pick up the prey.

In front of Dongfang Yixian's eyes, a gust of wind flew by, and then disappeared into the depths of the mountain forest.

Dongfang Yixian was a little stunned, and said in her heart: "Where did she go? Luoshui has a goddess, she can't be a mountain goddess, right?" The picture of the girl hunting is like an imprint engraved in the depths of her mind.