Chapter Twenty-Four: Mountains and Rivers
Wei Xia Zhi frowned slightly, listening to the voice, he naturally knew this person, and he was also a guest of Jianzhuang.
Mrs. Chu said indifferently: "Kill him." ”
"Why?" Wei Xia Zhi's face was full of puzzlement.
It was this man who just said that he was dead and blind, but Wei Xia Zhi didn't think there was such a ridiculous reason.
How can he also be an outer door guest in Jianzhuang, a monk of Disheng.
Mrs. Chu still said indifferently: "Don't you want the Dao Fa the most?" Don't you want to be stronger the most? He's in your way. ”
Although Wei Xia Zhi has always felt that he is a useless waste, after the catastrophe at the age of nine, his desire to become stronger has never stopped.
Even if he is such a wasteful qualification as breaking through the two realms in six years, he can't trip him, not to mention that he has now learned the Qi Alchemy Technique.
Knowing that there were so many things involved in his body, and he had picked up that dragon qi, he wanted to become stronger even more, practice martial arts, practice piano and refine qi, and never slackened.
"Nope." The boy shook his head.
He was actually a little panicked in his heart, this woman was moody and had a strange temper, but she had never let him kill anyone.
"If he really gets in your way, will you kill him?" She asked, squinting.
Wei Xia Zhi was silent for a long time before he spoke: "What hasn't happened, you don't have to make a choice." ”
"Now that you're my man, you have to listen to me! Got it? Summer solstice-" Mrs. Chu seemed to be impatient, and the last two flip-flops were extremely long.
The man had stopped, his hands on the ground, and he knelt on the ground and looked at the pair of snow-white jade feet in front of him.
Wei Xia Zhi suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "I am who I am, and it has nothing to do with my family." ”
Mrs. Chu knew his birthday, and she must have found out his origin, so Luzhou City's parents were naturally also in her eyes.
The man kneeling on the ground was stunned, but he had already reacted that he was going to die today.
Clang!
The man had an extra flame-colored long sword in his hand, and instead of facing Mrs. Chu, he stabbed straight towards the white-clothed young man, but was blocked by Mrs. Chu's fingers.
The natal weapon of the Jisheng monk!
"Kill him!" The young woman spoke again.
The man's eyes became more and more fierce, and the long sword in his hand trembled violently.
He wanted to blow up this natal weapon that had been refined for a hundred years and also kill Wei Xia Zhi, and he had made up his mind, and the flame of the long sword illuminated the entire room.
"Three, two!"
Poof!
Before the woman's cold countdown could reach one, the sound of blood splattering came.
Wei Xia Zhi's arm trembled violently, and the hot current gushing out from under his palm made his mind a little blank.
Although he had already killed many people, the guilt of killing an innocent person like this still made him breathless.
Click! The man's throat was completely crushed by him, and he was still staring at Wei Xia Zhi, with more and more resentment in his eyes.
Bang!
The long sword in the man's hand fell to the ground, and then shattered, turning into pieces of scrap metal.
Mrs. Chu didn't even look at him, but put her red lips close to the young man's ear, and said softly in a soft voice: "You, too, are people like me, your heart is cold enough, I know." ”
Wei Xia Zhi felt the warm palm on his chest, and his body gradually quieted down, no longer trembling.
After Mrs. Chu finished speaking, she took a step back.
As soon as the boy opened his mouth, she held it against one of her index fingers.
She squinted and smiled: "Look, his heart is not ruthless enough to live." ”
If that man had been going to blow up the natal weapon and kill Wei Xia Zhi in the first place, she might have taken his life.
The young man's clothes that were not soaked in blood were also soaked in cold sweat, Mrs. Chu just helped him block a blow, if the man didn't hesitate for a breath, it wouldn't be him who survived.
Not only is this woman eccentric, but she is also so vicious!
Another smell of blood came to his face, Wei Xiazhi's body was a little stiff, facing the young woman, and said in a trembling voice: "I have thought of the name of the song, the liver and intestines are broken!" ”
Mrs. Chu narrowed her eyes and slapped it out.
Bang!
Wei Xia Zhi slid to the corner of the wall and slowly stood up again.
He started playing that nameless tune when he was a child, but he never perfected it.
The first half of the song is cheerful, and it can evoke the happiest past in people's hearts, and before playing just now, he has already thought about the direction of the second half of the song.
First joy and then sorrow.
Break one's heart!
Mrs. Chu saw the young man standing up again, and the anger in her head did not subside, and she slapped it again.
"I order you, don't play the second half of the music again!"
Poof!
Fragments of internal organs slid down the young man's mouth, but Wei Xia Zhi had a smile on his face.
"Many... Thank you, ma'am, for me... Belch... Inspired me..."
Mrs. Chu still wanted to make a palm, but how did she know that her first two palms were not heavy.
Wei Xia Zhi slowly slid along the wall and sat on the ground, looking miserable, but with a smile on his face.
The second half of the song has a direction, he is very happy, but there are still a lot of worries, Daddy, Ye Wei... How can life be fulfilling?
This song "Broken Liver and Sausage" was inspired before he died, but it's a pity...
The boy slept peacefully, unable to hear the call in his ears at all.
The young woman, with a worried face, took the young man in her arms and kept calling.
"Summer solstice?"
"Summer solstice? You wake up, I'm sorry, I was wrong, you wake up..."
The young woman's anxious expression vanished, and her eyes became blood-red and became more and more hideous.
After two breaths, the young woman shook her head vigorously, the strange appearance disappeared, and said angrily: "Mountains and rivers roll! What are you waiting for?! ”
The blank screen instantly turned into a picture scroll and flew to envelop the boy.
The woman then knelt beside the young man, and two blood-stained jade hands stretched out, crossing the slightest hint of spiritual light, and the pale young man also regained some complexion.
Half an hour later, the woman was drenched in sweat, and the white veil she had just put on was soaked with sweat and clung to her.
Such a wonderful silhouette that no one can appreciate.
She picked up the boy and walked slowly to the bedside to put him down.
Mrs. Chu just wanted to touch his cheek, when a thunderous man's voice came from outside the sky.
"Lady Chu of the Eastern Chu Sword Zhuang, there is a dispute between the Southeast Spirit Vein and the Liuyu Sect, come and help quickly!"
Mrs. Chu cleared the smell of blood and sweat on her body, put on her clothes in an instant, and walked out of the door.
It is a well-fitting jet black men's garment.
The guests of Dongchu Sword Village were also disturbed, and they each walked out of their dojo and looked up at the two men in the air with fluttering robes.
Mrs. Chu stepped out of the air, and immediately said, "Two senior brothers, I'm going with you." ”
A man in a Taoist robe curiously observed the sword village Keqing below, with contempt in his eyes, and he did not hide it.
The man in the other robe looked at Mrs. Chu and frowned, "Teacher... Sister, what's the breath? ”
Mrs. Chu saluted again and said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't worry, I tried to touch the bottleneck just now, but I was shocked back." ”
The man in the Taoist robe with contemptuous eyes also looked a little more solemn.
When did this lonely widow become so strong?
It actually broke through the middle stage of Tianxuan!
Do you still want to touch the late Tianxuan period?!
The eyes of the two men in Taoist robes were serious, their postures were lowered, and they returned the salute again and again, "Senior sister, go over first, otherwise the senior brothers will nag again." ”
Mrs. Chu nodded.
She glanced back at the screen behind the door, hesitated, and just waved it shut.
"Xiang Liming, Xu Zhien, I'm not here these days... The upper and lower affairs of Jianzhuang cooperated with Chief Wei to deal with them. ”
After speaking, before she could respond, the "woman" in black men's clothes left in the wind, and the speed was so fast that some guests who didn't react couldn't see her shadow.