Chapter 11: Xiao Baiye

The martial artist was buried in the cave on the spot by Li Bugui, and the tomb was very simple due to the conditions.

This is the second time Li Bugui has faced a farewell to life and death today.

Because he was assessed as inferior in endowment since he was a child, Li Bugui has never had the opportunity to follow the martial artist to practice martial arts, and he rarely intersects with martial artists, only knowing that martial artists love to eat barracuda in the big river in the east of the village, and three meals a day must be aged Ma Lian brewing, so in Li Bugui's limited impression of martial artists, the other party is a good wine and greedy guy, but I didn't expect that it was such a person, who desperately protected him with indomitable courage and fierceness at the moment of life and death.

Come to think of it, some of the martial artists' ordinary performances should have a lot of camouflage and deep concealment, right?

Because Li Bugui, who has the sword spirit physique, is in that village, he must hide his true strength to avoid attracting the attention of the snowy forces, and in this way, his protection of Li Bugui should have started a long time ago.

These thoughts flashed in Li Bugui's heart, and Li Bugui suddenly remembered that on weekdays, the people in the village regarded him as a martial artist, so he still didn't even know the name of the martial artist!

As soon as he thought of this, Li Bugui's heart hurt even more.

In front of the martial artist's tomb, there was a long stone that Li Bugui moved in and planned to make a tombstone for the martial artist, because he didn't know the name of the martial artist, so the sharp small stone in Li Bugui's hand that was ready to mark on the stone was a little hesitant for a while.

"When I found you, there was so much water in the snow, this man must have summoned it, right? - Nine Seals Summoning Nine Waters, this is a superior water killing technique! Among Qiu Hongye's bastards' subordinates, there is only one Ying Qiushui who is so good at water killing. This person has always been low-key, so his status in Yongxue City is not high, I heard that a few years ago, Qiu Hongye was sent to a small village to be a martial artist, at that time people felt that Ying Qiushui was demoted from Yongxue City, and now it seems that Qiu Hongye gave him a heavy responsibility!"

During the whole process of Li Bugui's burial of the martial artist, Xiao Baiye had been watching coldly, holding a wine gourd and drinking it unhurriedly, but at this time, he suddenly opened his mouth and said to Li Bugui: "Qiu Hongye, that bastard, what about others?" Is it already hung up? It seems that he, like Ying Qiushui, died to protect you, a little ghost, right? Looks like you're a broom star! ”

Xiao Baiye took a sip of wine, kicked another blue-striped stone several feet long to Li Bugui's side, and said, "Change this stone to make a tombstone for him!"

Li Bugui saw eight words on the stone: Embrace the tomb of Snow City and Qiushui!

Xiao Baiye only has a wine gourd in his hand, and there is no knife, and then look at the handwriting on the stone, the edge is smooth and round, and it looks like Xiao Baiye has just carved it with his fingers.

This piece of stone is a very hard texture, and Xiao Baiye easily carved the handwriting on it with his fingers, which shows that the purity and abundance of the aura in his body are by no means idle.

Li Bugui just felt that this Xiao Baiye was too indifferent, but at this moment, he couldn't help but admire the meticulousness of this person's thoughts and the breadth of his knowledge, but for Xiao Baiye's tone, Li Bugui was still a little resistant, he stood Qingtian Stone in front of Ying Qiushui's tomb, and protested and said: "Please don't call Qiucheng Lord like that!"

"Hehe, I'm scolding Autumn Red Leaves, are you dissatisfied? The surname Qiu asked me to take the risk to run to that snowy mountain to meet you, but I died first, and as soon as I closed my eyes and hands, I fell lightly - that bastard drank as much as I did, and he drank well, and he never drank well, and once he died, where would I go to find someone to drink with him in the future? What do you say he's not a jerk? ”

Xiao Baiye's logic made Li Bugui speechless, and simply stopped paying attention to him.

Xiao Baiye didn't plan to let go of Li Bugui: "I said that you little ghost don't mourn there, and you will slowly get used to seeing more death in the future - why don't you come over and make an order together, have a few drinks, and chat to pass the time, how about it?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not good at drinking, so I can't accompany you!" Here and now, where does Li Bugui come to drink? Besides, Xiao Baiye still has to make a fist in front of the martial artist's tomb?

"If you're not good at drinking, you can practice, if you get drunk a few times, you'll be good at drinking, how about it, have a drink?!" Xiao Baiye was entangled.

Li Bugui said in his heart, what the martial artist said is not wrong at all, this person is really a disgusting drunkard! Thinking like this, he felt a little impatient: "You saved me, I am very grateful, I will repay this great favor in the future, but the bones of the Qiu City Lord and the martial artist are not cold, I must not have any disrespectful behavior in front of the martial artist's tomb, since you are bored, go outside and have fun!" ”

"You little devil is still pretending to be very respectful - hmph, I gave up my life to save you, and in the end I won't even drink a glass of wine!" Xiao Baiye rolled his eyes, ignored Li Bugui, and went to drink alone.