By the Lishui River, Shen Xiu and a snake looked at each other.

This is a huge white python more than 100 meters long, the thickness of a bucket, the scales on its body are white, and under the light of the moon at that time, it shines with a clear silver light.

Like the river under the lights, sparkling.

Zhong Lingliuxiu can be described in this snake.

At this time, the giant python stood upright in the middle of the river, and the tail at the end stood in front of Shen Xiu.

Shen Xiu blinked and found that the white python was still there, and blinked again, it was still there.

The white python tilted his head, not understanding the operation of this human being, and couldn't help but speak, "Don't blink, Uncle Python, I'm real." ”

Shen Xiu was stunned for a moment, and felt even more bizarre.

There is still a giant python hidden in this river, and it can still speak?

Looking at this situation of understanding human nature and understanding people's words, I am afraid that it is still a fifth-order demon, and the evil that is said to be good stops at the outer wall, and the demon is not as good as the city.

Sure enough, old rumors aren't necessarily credible.

"Where's my brother's hometown!"

Shen Xiu had never dealt with a snake before, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't help but burst out with such a sentence.

The white python tilted the snake's head, thinking that this should be a direct greeting from humans, so he said, "In the lock dragon well of the Red Leaf Temple!" ”

Shen Xiu was at a loss when he heard this accent, he didn't know where the Red Leaf Temple was, let alone what kind of lock dragon well it was.

End of topic.

There was a brief silence between the man and the snake.

After thinking about it, Shen Xiu asked again, "Does Brother Snake know about Jinshan Temple?"

"What's that?"

"Where's Leifeng Tower?"

"Hell knows, I haven't been."

The white python yawned, and its open mouth seemed to swallow the moon into its belly.

Seeing that this white python seemed to be just looking at horror and didn't seem to have any interest in eating people, Shen Xiu temporarily put his mind at ease.

If he did it, Shen Xiu would not be confident that he would be able to face such a behemoth, a big demon who could understand human nature and human speech.

"Did you make those strange undercurrents?"

"Yes, to give you a little help, you kid will punch in the river if he has nothing to do, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, it doesn't have any energy at all, but sometimes it's still very comfortable, it can give me a good night's sleep!"

Shen Xiu looked at his fist and was speechless for a while.

The white python said a word that seemed to be lacking in interest, yawned again, withdrew the tail that was hammered by Shen Xiu, and slowly submerged into the water.

When only one head was left floating on the water, the huge pupils glanced at him again, "By the way, are you kid from the martial arts hall above, tell the people there to throw things into the river if they have nothing to do, people stink......"

As he spoke, the huge head sank into the water and disappeared, and no one knew that there was a big demon hidden under the dark and calm river.

However, the words of the white python in the end made Shen Xiu a little puzzled, what would they throw in the martial arts hall, and what the white python said in the end was a human smell, or a human who threw it.

I didn't want to understand Shen Xiu, and now I don't know the white python's temperament, so it's not good to break the casserole and ask the ground.

However, after practicing boxing in the water, Shen Xiu couldn't help but be a little restrained, and his movements were stiff, after all, he was jumping on the head of a big demon of nearly 100 meters.

I always feel a little less confident.

However, with that strange undercurrent coming, Shen Xiu did it again.

Shen Xiu didn't know where the white python's true body was, and he didn't know how his fist technique was used to massage the white python.

Thinking that his fist could only tickle the big demon, he just fought more fiercely.

It seems that he wants to vent his depression.

No one seems to know the big demon in the Lishui River, I don't know if the big python rarely appears in front of people, or if it has its own means of covering its figure.

Later, after chatting twice, the python boasted that he had been in the city for sixty years, so Shen Xiu went to check the records in the city.

It was found that there was no record of the great demon rebellion in the city during this period, but several major droughts in the Heyang group did not hit Taixi City.

Taixi City stands out from the crowd and the wind and rain have been smooth so far.

Thinking about it, Shen Xiu felt that this big python was terrifying, but I am afraid that he did not have the intention of hurting people, but strangely had the intention of blessing one side and one place.

I didn't understand this, but he also let down his guard here, and he no longer had any scruples about boxing in the Lishui River.

During this period, Shen Xiu was waiting for the time of the Wind Thunder Martial Meeting.

I didn't think about it, I didn't wait for Yang Jinhong's personal disciple, and I didn't wait for the start of the Wind Thunder Martial Arts Meeting, but waited for another bad news.

The heavy stone containing the true meaning of the exercise was stolen, the owner of the Wind Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion was attacked, he was seriously injured and unconscious, and the martial arts hall was completely chaotic.

Shen Xiu was slightly depressed, imagining that with his means, as long as he felt a little bit of exercise, he would be able to rely on his own efforts to go up.

I didn't think about it, but now I really don't even have the opportunity to feel the fur.

At this time, Shen Xiu was very suspicious that these were the handiwork of their pavilion owner Yang Jinhong, because when he saw him several times, he had a faint smile on his face, and he had not been so kind before.

We don't know yet.

Then, as he expected, during an afternoon break, Yang Jinhong pulled him aside, broke his cultivation at this time, and asked him if he was willing to be his personal disciple.

Shen Xiu, who had already planned for this matter, naturally refused politely.

The last Yang Pavilion Master was also stunned for a while, but he didn't expect that there would be someone who was so indifferent in the face of Xuanpin's exercises, and gave up when he said he would give up.

But in the end, Yang Jinhong didn't embarrass him and let him go.

The next day, the results were given in the martial arts hall, and a disciple surnamed Li became the personal inheritance of the Yang pavilion master.

That disciple Shen Xiu had seen it, his body was as high as mighty, and he was also a martial arts training material, so it was not surprising that he could choose it.

There is nothing sorry for Shen Xiu to lose an opportunity, he is just an ordinary person, but sometimes he always does something and does not do something.

A few days later, there was another bombshell news in the martial arts hall, that is, their hall owner now admitted that he had stepped into the realm of the Four Realms and returned to Tibet.

Immediately after the gossip rumor, in order to celebrate his entry into the four realms, their Yang Pavilion Master wanted to stain the Red Fire Village with blood and watch the blood of the Red Fire Thieves to celebrate.

Soon this rumor was confirmed, and Pavilion Master Yang decided to lead a few sects, as well as some powerful disciples, to go deep into the White Tiger Ridge to eliminate the harm in the name of it.

This reason is far-fetched, and the action can also be reckless.

But the ghosts in Taixi City all know that the Yang Pavilion Master of the Golden Rainbow Martial Arts Pavilion and the Liang Zi of the Red Fire Thief are very big, and it can be said that they are blushing even if they don't meet.

It is true to say that it is for the sake of eliminating harm and avenging personal revenge.

After the list of goings came down, there was also Shen Xiu among them, Shen Xiu was not surprised by this, his strength was in the eyes of the Yang Pavilion Master, it could be said that he was the top of the best, and he was strange without him.

However, now he did not resist, and the reward given by the Yang Pavilion Master of Bi Jing was also very rich, which was a condition that all the disciples and even Shen Xiu could not refuse.

As for the danger, Shen Xiu couldn't say anything, but he should still be able to run to the front.