Chapter Seventy-One: Return to Wandering

So regret can't escape the word if. It's a pity that there is no if, so there are always regrets in life.

On the fourth day of the martial arts Xiaoxiao people gathered outside the Mingzheng Temple to fight, the host and the disciples under the door did not eat a drop of water, not a meter of food, but no one came out to beg for mercy, their master drooped his old age, still sitting in it with calm eyebrows, and the treasure was solemn, so their group of young people could not admit defeat without spine.

Due to the difficult conditions, without eating or drinking, the disciples fainted one after another. The host sitting on the futon finally opened his brown pupils that were as light as clear water.

Is he really right to insist on this? Did he really cut off the lives of these children with his own hands in order to save this Mingzheng Temple? Is it true that God doesn't even give you a little way to live!

"Old fellow, don't you want to be forgiven?" There was a shouting outside the door.

The host couldn't bear to close his eyes, trembling and pinching the futon, and stood up with trembling legs. If this Mingzheng Temple is destined to be unsaved, why let this group of children die with him.

"Begging for mercy?" A warm and familiar voice suddenly appeared outside the door, and the host's original resignation disappeared in an instant.

"Where did you get something, you dare to be presumptuous in front of us!"

"Oh? You are dogs and men, so majestic. I'd like to see how capable you are of saying that. ”

"You, you are, are you Chu Shishu?"

"Oh? Am I so famous? You can see it with the eyes of a dog. Mocking laughter rang out outside.

"You, you demon killer, don't you feel ashamed to come here to mix in the martial arts?!"

"That's right! I'm a demon killer, but I didn't say I wouldn't kill people~ Acquaintances hurry up, I cover Mingzheng Temple, who dares to move here, I Chu Shishu is chasing and killing at the end of the world! ”

"Hmph, what do you have to do with this group of people in Mingzheng Temple?! Are you just here to fight with that man? We don't need outsiders to interfere in our personal grievances with Mingzheng Temple, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Even if I join forces with others to murder this group of monks, how long can you keep it, can you stay here forever? ”

"Hee-hee." Chu Shishu laughed creepy. "yes. I can't stay here for the rest of my life. So what~" Chu Shishu grabbed the dustless collar and threw it in from outside the gate. "Old monk, you give him a head, he wants to be the host!"

With a slight force in his hand, he closed the door and raised his eyebrows. "Now that my own people have gone in to become a monk, it has something to do with me. I advise you to dispel this thought, he is not easy to mess with, but I am even more difficult to provoke~" The breeze drifted by, and between the figures, the arms of the leader rolled down in the air several times, and the shouts broke through the sky when the dust settled. Chu Shishu's voice came from behind everyone. "Do you hear me clearly now?"

After all, with the huge advantage of being outnumbered, they began to lose sight of the gap between friend and foe. They want Chu Shishu to be terrifying, but in the end there is only one person, and the removal of demons is not the same as the removal of people, if they bully more and less, they may not be able to win, and they can become famous at that time. So they flinched and took a step back, but none of them wanted to leave.

As long as he was in the chaos, he took the opportunity to fish and cut Chu Shishu, even if he was not wronged, the brothers had the opportunity to die in exchange. When the time comes, the people who survive will receive huge benefits.

"Ah, hahahaha, it just so happens that my hands are itchy. Since you are looking for death, I will no longer show mercy to my subordinates. You and I belong to the same kind, I'll give you time to leave, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless~" Chu Shishu carried the sword with a relaxed face, and a vague smile appeared on his mouth.

She's scared? Is she strong? She's just a dead duck with a hard mouth! The breath spurted from the tip of his nose, and the blood surged into his heart, and the first person picked up the severed arm and stood in place in a hurry, so everyone didn't want to give up and never left.

Chu Shishu sighed faintly. "Now that everyone has made up their minds, it's life and death. I didn't want to kill anyone, and I didn't want to kill each other with my martial arts, but I couldn't back down, and you wouldn't let them go, so we had to bleed a river between us. I never cared how much blood I had on my hands, and I didn't care if I went to hell when I died. Chu Shishu turned the sword body, and finally his fingers clasped the hilt of the sword, and the blade of the sword was pulled out to reveal a cold glow.

"It just so happens that I can help him get rid of the big trouble." The sound was scattered in the wind like duckweed, and it carried a touch of desolation out of thin air. With a sword move in his hand, the wind moved the sword, and the tree stopped the hustle and bustle. The soil of Mingzheng Temple is full of dark red rancid stench, and Chu Shishu's fingertips touch each other, lighting a little fire and jumping on his fingers. Swinging down, the piles of corpses ignited a raging fire.

Chu Shishu turned his back to the gate and withdrew his sword. There was no turning back down the mountain, yesterday's events could not be traced, everything had been sealed in the dust in a red solemn temple in the quiet of the birdsong mountain.

Chu Shishu returned to the wandering years alone. Then the mission, killing the little demon and collecting the money, she went through a long cycle of these things. One by one, all the old people were silent, as if they had never appeared in her life.

Until one day, she occasionally found a child in a hidden cave, the child was lying in the circle crying, as if sensing Chu Shishu's arrival and crying deafeningly.

She came to kill the demon, and finally followed the clues to find the demon's residence, but who knew that the demon escaped before her with a cup of tea. The building was empty, and only the baby who had not had time to take away the refining was left. She was not commissioned by a mother, but by a farmer who said that there were demons in their village that were tyrannical and that the people were not living well. Chu Shishu thought, maybe this child came from a villager at the bottom of the mountain.

Chu Shishu lit the light of the cave with her mana, carefully looked at the drawing method of the magic circle, pondered for a while and still didn't see any doorway, she thought that this was probably some kind of ancient painting method, which was not recorded in the book, and the child was so noisy that people couldn't calm down and study. Just go straight to it!