Chapter 7: The Red Clothes Are Not Killed
This is not something that can be done by talking, you must know that Zhou Zixiu has not been able to do it in a conscious state for such a long time, not to mention that he is already a little delirious because of the high fever that does not go away.
"President, how can you summon the sacrificial spirit like this?" Gao Yang stood aside and said anxiously.
The president ignored him and looked at Zhou Zixiu who was lying on the bed: "Zixiu, you have to cross this threshold, do you remember the person you asked me to inquire about? I have news from her, do you want to hear it?"
Zhou Zixiu did not react.
"President...... Let's talk about it when my son is well. Chan Hillland.
The president waved his hand and said: "That girl's name is Jiang Linxue, someone has offered a reward to arrest them through the superior guild of the Bai'e Guild, and was discovered by the Bai'e Guild when he passed through our Weiwu City three days ago, and he was saved by us by mistake, and now he is missing." ”
"I don't know what you're asking about this, but I can tell you that if you can get all the members of the Bai'e Guild to go out, this person named Jiang Linxue is definitely not something that a person who has just become a spirit master can interfere with, understand?"
"I understand. Zhou Zixiu, who was originally sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and two Kunpeng phantoms, one black and one white, surrounded him!
The sacrifice of the spirit is now, and the spirit master is completed!
The old man let out a long breath, touched the money bag in his pocket that should have been given to Zhou Zixiu, and couldn't help but think of the scene where this guy begged for himself.
At that time, he asked Zhou Zixiu: "What is the relationship between her and you? You must know that almost all members of the Bai'e Guild have been dispatched!"
"She is my savior!" Zhou Zixiu lowered his head, and his voice was very small, so small that his heart was a little weak.
Now he just said Jiang Linxue at this time with the attitude of trying, but he didn't expect this kid to succeed in summoning the spirit because of such a person in such a confused state.
The moment Zhou Zixiu successfully summoned the Kunpeng, he suddenly felt a huge change in his body, the black and white Kun Fish moved around his body, tearing the surrounding spiritual energy, and pouring into his body, this was the first time he really felt the qi swimming in his body, and his hands were spread out in front of him, feeling full of power.
It was an incredible feeling, the high fever subsided, and every inch of the muscles was moaning freely.
"It's a success, Zixiu!" Gao Yang shouted, and the upright man shouted excitedly.
Gao Yang has no family, he grew up in the guild since he was a child, and the guild is his home, since Zhou Zixiu was rescued by him to join the Youjian Guild, to saving Chen Xilan from the short arrow, and saving Tu Manman from the sword of the famous 'Purple Ghost' of the Bai'e Guild as an ordinary person, he has long regarded him as a family member.
"Don't make any noise!" said the chief, "until he finishes his retreat." ”
Zhou Zixiu raised his hand to pull the black and white kunyu, and the two kunyu, one left and one right, drilled into his body, and after swimming along the eight veins of the Qi Jing for three weeks, they returned to the sea of knowledge, and the aura they absorbed continued to run under the traction of Zhou Zixiu and sank into the dantian.
Zhou Zixiu did all this easily, as if it was an instinct deep in his subconscious, and he should do it!
"President. Zhou Zixiu came back to his senses, looked at the people not far away and said.
"Are you alright?" asked the old man.
Zhou Zixiu nodded, from the moment he successfully summoned the spirit, he knew that the reason for his high fever was the conversion program he had written himself!
There was no problem with the eight-door constraint accelerator, but in the process, it also needed to be converted into more optimized coding, which required a lot of operations and repeated rewriting, and as a host, his brain couldn't stand it!
first overheated, which did not attract Zhou Zixiu's attention, and it can be said that even if he realized it at that time, there was nothing he could do, until it intensified later, almost killing him.
The moment he became a spirit master, the spiritual power between heaven and earth was instantly poured out, improving his physique, and his brain was like an upgraded host, running smoothly in an instant.
"Let's go wash up outside the city, and don't smell the guild. The old man pinched his nose and said.
Only then did Zhou Zixiu realize how sticky his body was, and his clothes seemed to be stuck to his body with mud: "Sister Lan, Brother Yang, I'll go back as soon as I go." ”
Looking at Gao Yang, he asked, "Isn't it possible to wash it in the guild?"
"How much water is wasted, idiot!" the old man glanced at him, hating that iron is not steel.
Zhou Zixiu was so immersed in the joy of becoming a spiritual master that he was completely unaware of the absurdity of running out of the city to bathe in the river, and everyone on the street suffered.
"Where did you call Hanako, how many days have you not taken a bath......"
"Nan is called a flower, that's what you helped?"
"! Our Southern Gang is all based on their ability to make a living, and this kind of sloppy stupidity is the ...... of your Northern Gang."
"Who do you say is stupid!"
"Tell me what you're doing!"
"Say one more thing!"
"Try it......"
Where Zhou Zixiu passed, even cats and dogs avoided it!
"Is it so exaggerated?" Zhou Zixiu lifted his clothes and sniffed them, and instantly quickened his pace.
When he found the river outside the city, he took off his clothes and jumped into it, causing countless splashes, and the river was dyed black when it landed, and many fainting fish floated on the surface of the river and floated downstream.
After a while, Zhou Zixiu came out of the water: "Ah~cool~~~"
He touched his hair behind his head with his hand, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a man standing on the shore.
Red clothes and red shoes, skin like condensation and skin like snow!
Zhou Zixiu looked at her in a daze, completely forgetting that he was standing naked in the water.
"I heard that someone is asking about me, is that you?"
The voice was very cold, not commensurate with the red clothes on her body, and it was also different from the voice in Zhou Zixiu's memory, but Zhou Zixiu was sure that she was that person.
"My name is Zhou Zixiu, you saved me, I want to ......"
Before he finished speaking, a sword shadow reached his eyes, and a sharp sword qi swept through, splitting the water behind him, all the way to the other side of the river.
"What do you think? When did a person who had just become a spirit master dare to inquire about me? ”
"I want to help you. Zhou Zixiu didn't know what he was talking about at all, he didn't know if it was the power of the sword or because he saw Jiang Linxue, who was so shocking.
"Help me, you mean you want to protect me?"
"Yes, I want to protect you. Zhou Zixiu blurted out, trying to pretend not to care about the tip of the sword pointed in front of him, staring at her, as if this would make her see her determination.
Jiang Linxue, who was standing on the shore, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, let go of his hand, and the long sword fell straight into the water: "Pull out this sword and let me see what you are capable of." ”
Zhou Zixiu dived into the water and grabbed the long sword standing upright at the bottom of the river and pulled it up, but no matter how hard he tried, the long sword still didn't move.
Two kun fish emerged from his side, curling up the current of water and wrapping around his hands and swords surging upward, but even then, they couldn't shake the swords in the slightest.
It may be the man's self-esteem that is at fault, Zhou Zixiu endured the uncomfortable feeling caused by the lack of oxygen, and refused to get up while holding the hilt of the sword.
The long sword swung suddenly, shook his hands, broke through the water and returned to Jiang Linxue's hands: "See, you are not qualified enough, so you can do it yourself." ”
Jiang Linxue turned to leave, and Zhou Zixiu hurriedly said: "Jiang Linxue ......"
Unexpectedly, the other party turned around suddenly, slapped his palm in the air, and his voice was as cold as a glacier: "Don't mention this name to me!"
Zhou Zixiu slipped backwards in the water, slammed into the other side of the river, coughing, and looked at her distant figure in a daze, he didn't know what happened to her, maybe this was what she really looked like, and the previous impression was just his own imagination in a coma.
When Zhou Zixiu returned to the guild, it was already evening, but he didn't expect the president to be waiting for him.
"Zixiu, you take this, I checked a lot of sacrificial spirits and I don't know what kind of sacrificial spirits you said, after thinking about it, I think this may be suitable for you, this method has no other strengths, that is, it can make people live a long life, this is when I was young and traveled outside, an old man gave it to me, and now there is no suitable person in the guild, so I have been putting it away, you see. The president said.
Zhou Zixiu was in a low mood and didn't answer his words: "President, I saw her." ”
"Who?"
"Jiang Linxue. ”
The old man looked a little serious and said, "Which one have you seen!"
"What is her?" Zhou Zixiu was a little puzzled by the president's words.
The old man shook his head and said, "Probably not, if you saw the red-clothed Jiang Linxue, it is estimated that you would have died a long time ago." ”
"Red-clothed Jiang Linxue?" Zhou Zixiu was even more puzzled, could there be several Jiang Linxue?
"Jiang Linxue, this girl is very special, she is two-sided, simple and kind in white clothes and white shoes, and cold-blooded and ruthless in red clothes and red shoes. ”
The old man's words set off a thousand waves in Zhou Zixiu's heart, except for the different voices, whether it was the one who saved him at the beginning or what he saw today, it was Jiang Linxue in red clothes and red shoes!
The originally lost heart was alive again, maybe it was Jiang Linxue in white when he was saved in red.
But according to the president's words, why didn't that Jiang Linxue kill himself today?