Chapter 43: More bechanting than genius is the immortal
Li Jingming was indeed injured.
When he approached, Zhang Ziyu could barely see the bruises on his face by the help of the street lights. In addition, he kept clutching his chest and couldn't breathe well......
If the practice of martial arts has not gone beyond the scope of people, Zhang Ziyu guessed that he must have been hit hard in the chest and injured his internal organs...... Suffered internal injuries.
"What?" The cold voice of the Lingshi Sword came from his ears, Zhang Ziyu looked at it, and sure enough, the Lingshi Sword, which was like a stupid roe deer just now, was already like frost.
Li Jingming reluctantly clasped his fists and saluted, and said to Ling Shijian: "Please help your seniors!" ”
To be honest, Zhang Ziyu didn't have a very good impression of this person.
The first time they met, he wanted to challenge the Lingshi Sword, but the Lingshi Sword should not, and then he forcibly attacked; The second time was the same, when Ling Shijian ignored him, he took out the sword.
If it weren't for the strength of the Spirit Poetry Sword far surpassing him, I don't know what would have happened.
He understands the feelings of a person who practices martial arts and a martial arts idiot when he meets a master, and his heart will itch and he will not be able to control himself.
If it was a bystander's perspective, he would even praise him for being a pure martial arts heart.
But when he personally meets such a person, he will only scold, insane, crazy.
And now, this neuropathy is still inexplicably asking for help.
…… Neither side is familiar with each other, and even friend or foe.
It can only be said that this person has trained his muscles into his brain through practice, and there is something wrong with his brain.
He sneered in his heart and asked aloud, "Why?" ”
In Li Jingming's eyes, Zhang Ziyu is an ordinary mortal, at most a mortal who has something to do with Ling Shijian...... It's about a little white-faced.
He didn't want to pay attention to Zhang Ziyu, but he looked at Ling Shijian and saw that Ling Shijian faintly recognized Zhang Ziyu's words, so he replied: "If I was defeated by a normal enemy, I would naturally be embarrassed to come to my seniors for help."
"But the enemy I encountered this time is not a normal person, and there is a high probability that he is not a person. I thought about it, and among the people I knew, maybe only my seniors could help solve it. ”
Not human?
Zhang Ziyu suddenly raised the alarm in his heart.
It's not because the enemy who defeated Li Jingming is not a person, but because after Li Jingming was defeated by an inhuman enemy, he came to Lingshi Sword for the first time.
What does this mean? It shows that he knows that Lingshi Sword is not an ordinary martial artist! Even if he knew that the Spirit Poetry Sword was an immortal cultivator, he would react first and come to find the Spirit Poetry Sword.
So, how did he know that Lingshi Sword was an immortal cultivator?
You know, he fought with Ling Shijian twice and said a few words, based on this alone, can he deduce that Lingshi Jian is an immortal cultivator?
He shouldn't be, shocked, such a young girl is actually a congenital master!
At most, it is doubtful that Ling Shijian is a master of the Grandmaster.
"What Your Excellency said is upside down, and we don't understand it." He replied in a deep voice, "Zi is silent, and the strange power is confused. Not human? Would you like to hear what you're talking about? ”
Li Jingming looked at Zhang Ziyu, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but Ling Shijian really didn't mean to stop Zhang Ziyu, so he had to explain:
"Although Confucius was a sage, he was only a mortal in the flesh, and he did not know that there was an extraordinary existence in this world. There are immortals, gods, ghosts, demons, and demons in the world.
"Although I am a martial artist, I have heard it and seen it with my own eyes."
He continued, "As for the seniors. Some people say that one step or two beyond ordinary people is a genius; More than ten steps and eight steps, it is a demon who is not understood by ordinary people. But if it's more genius than genius, more demonic than demon, then what will it be?
"It's not talented, but I finally have a certain talent in martial arts. In the Jiangzhou territory, among my peers, there are only one or two who are stronger than me. Looking at the whole country, I dare to say that I must be better than my peers, and it is not more than the number of hands.
"I've seen the best martial arts geniuses, and I've fought against them, and they're really strong, and they even beat me within ten moves.
"But ......"
He looked at Ling Shijian, "None of them are as good as their predecessors!"
"In front of my seniors, I didn't have the slightest strength to fight back, and I couldn't even raise my will to fight."
"If you can't explain it with genius and demon, then you can only think about it from another angle......" he said flatly, "Predecessors are not mortals!" It's an immortal! ”
Zhang Ziyu stared at him, where is this brainless? This brain is clearly very easy to use!
But after a moment of contemplation, Zhang Ziyu still replied: "I don't understand what you're saying."
"Besides, we don't know you, so if you want us to help you?"
He turned around and whispered to Ling Shijian, "Go." ”
Ling Shijian was very obedient, turned around with him, and walked back together.
Seeing that Zhang Ziyu said to go, Ling Shijian followed, Li Jingming suddenly had doubts in his heart, could it be that the relationship between the two was not what he thought.
Could it be that Zhang Ziyu is not the mortal he has seen? But a more powerful immortal?!
But when the two of them walked away, he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly caught up and shouted: "I heard that the monks all take it as their duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons and adhere to the way of heaven. ”
Demon slaying and demon extermination? Zhang Ziyu's heart moved, and he secretly said that it was going to be bad.
Sure enough, the voice over there fell, and within a few seconds, Ling Shijian's whisper came from his ears: "Discuss, discuss?" ”
Zhang Ziyu squinted at her and walked faster.
He replied, "What is there to discuss?" It is precisely because there are evil spirits that it is necessary to run a little farther. Don't you understand the truth that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall? ”
"I understand the truth...... Ling Shijian paused, and then whispered, "But, I'm thinking, you don't seem to have seen a ghost?" And you're about to embark on the path of cultivation, and sooner or later you'll have to deal with these things. Why not take the opportunity to find out in advance? ”
Just as Zhang Ziyu understands Lingshi Sword, he knows that she is chivalrous and wants to subdue demons and eliminate demons; Ling Shijian also knows him, knows that he plans for a rainy day and likes to plan and move.
Sure enough, as soon as Ling Shijian said this, Zhang Ziyu thought about it, and it seemed that he really needed to understand it in advance......
Moreover, when he thought about it again, this time the demon did not even kill Li Jingming, an acquired martial artist, so it can be seen that he is not a powerful character.
Coupled with the fact that there is a veteran of the Spirit Poetry Sword, he can indeed take this opportunity to gain experience.
Ling Shijian was on the side, and when he saw Zhang Ziyu's appearance, he knew that he was tempted, and hurriedly pulled the corner of his clothes.
Zhang Ziyu looked at her with a hesitant look in his eyes......
What he hesitated about was not anything else, but that Li Jingming was very likely to be found by Li Weiming, and this so-called evil ghost is not a trap.
However, his steps still stopped in hesitation.
The two stood on the side of the road without looking back, and Ling Shijian asked coldly, "Say." ”
Li Jingming hurriedly spoke: "What happened in the university town, Yin Kang, a professor at Jiangzhou Normal School, is likely to be his wife who has been dead for many years. ”
"Dead for many years, reinstated?" Ling Shijian shook her head secretly, as soon as she heard it, she knew that there was something wrong here.
Because the soul of a person dies, it is impossible for a person's soul to reunite into a ghost after many years of death.
Unless, that lady turned into a ghost in the first place.
"It's true!" Li Jingming affirmed, "I just came over there, and I fought with the ghost in the courtyard for several rounds, but I didn't see anyone, but I was seriously injured. It took all his might to escape. ”
Ling Shijian didn't think so, because it was really simple to seriously injure Li Jingming.
She nodded and said, "Okay, I know, leave a contact information, we'll think about it and contact you tomorrow." ”
Li Jingming was stunned: "Don't you go now?" ”
Ling Shijian glanced back at him and replied, "I'm going back to feed the cat now." ”
"Huh?"