The demons in the heart are ruthless

The white envoy calms his heart and calms his breath, this is not the skill that can resist, this is the shortcoming of his and the black envoy's exercises, the deeper the practice, the heavier the poison in the body, and the demons in the heart will arise when the attack occurs, and the skill will be further developed, but the toxicity will be deeper.

At that time, revenge was earnest, mislearned this method, this exercise method did not advance and retreat, and the toxicity could not be eradicated, if the merit was scattered and not to say that revenge could not be avenged, it was difficult to protect his life, and it was difficult to turn back, but in the end, he was not a demon who loved to kill, and he did not want to hurt the innocent, so he finally found a strange place, and borrowed the hot spring ice to press for a while, but after all, it was not a long-term solution, so the white envoy was a risk, and he also had to try the effect of this pearl.

Without the geothermal heat of the hot springs, the cold has nowhere to relieve, and the demons in the heart are like the loose horses, constantly impacting the Lingtai Qingming, trembling slightly, and the sweat of the bean falls down the forehead, wetting the placket.

"The visible is born of the invisible, the incapable is born of the incapable, and the incapable is returned to nothing. If you can see all the appearances, you should know that the void is not the true and the false, and you should know that the void is not the true and the void...... "The white can't help but recite the meditation mantra, repeating the cycle, keeping the last trace of clarity, but the demons in the heart are getting more and more intense.

"Heh......"

The meditation mantra came to an abrupt end, a sneer, a sword rose, and the wind and snow filled the sky.

For a while, Xiao Shu couldn't open his eyes at all, and the flocculent snowflakes turned into countless sharp blades at this moment, cutting out the blood on his face and hands, if he didn't hold on to the rocks tightly, he would be blown away by the strong wind, only to hear the occasional sound of gold and iron intersecting in the wind and snow.

The white envoy is like a ghost, the sword is out of the dragon and snake, hidden in the wind and snow, straight to the heart, the black envoy is fixed to face the battle, the right foot is a little, the body floats back, and one hand is stretched out to receive the sword edge, but the sword is three points faster, the sword body is shocked, and suddenly three points, like a poisonous snake spitting letters.

The black envoy knew that at this moment, there were distracting thoughts that he was looking for death, and he didn't think about anything else, the sword was three inches away in an instant, and the long sickle wanted to block the blade, but the next second the white envoy disappeared, and the deadly sword blade did not know where to go, the black envoy was not chaotic at all, and his anger sank, and his body that was originally backwards stopped abruptly, and a sword from top to bottom stuck to the back of the black envoy, stabbing straight at the ground.

A sword is not allowed, the white envoy uses his hand to exert force, the sword body is bent, and then it suddenly bounces up, the body is in the air, and the sword is slashed, and the head of the black envoy is to be removed.

"When"

The black envoy had already taken precautions and blocked the sword with a long scythe, but unexpectedly, it was just a sword body slap, only to see the tip of the sword bent, the black envoy's heart was not good, although he leaned back to avoid this sword, but he was still scratched a blood mark on his forehead, if he didn't avoid it quickly, he was afraid that half of his head would be cut off.

Although the black envoy's skill is no longer under it, but at this moment the white envoy has long lost his mind, controlled by the demons, although his skill has not increased, but the only killing word in his heart, the reaction is three points faster, and the three-foot soft sword moves to ask for his life, but the black envoy is unwilling to hurt him, and it is even more difficult to resist under the defensive position.

The white envoy still has a trace of struggle in his eyes at this moment, except for the killing intent, he has not been controlled by the demon like this for a long time, so at this moment there is still a line in Qingming, seeing that the black envoy is defending everywhere but is still injured by himself, his heart trembles, and he retreats quickly like a phantom.

The black envoy knew what it meant when he saw this, but this place was remote and sparsely populated, this retreat, the white envoy would inevitably explode and die of poison, and he was anxious and angry in his heart, and he was just about to chase him out of more than 40 meters, and vaguely saw the white envoy holding a teenager in one hand.

Xiao Shu saw the two fighting viciously, so he wanted to go back and call Xiao Jin to run away together, but the white envoy actually came to him in the blink of an eye and lifted him up, where did Xiao Shu resist, the two hands kept slapping, but at this moment, the seemingly weak hand was like an iron cast, and it didn't move.

The white envoy didn't say a word, and there was only murderous intent in his eyes, and the sword was deadly.

At this moment, as soon as the white envoy suddenly felt that the spiritual platform was clear, the inner demon suddenly retreated, and the yin poison that was about to erupt was also alleviated by it by three points, although the sword blade cut Xiao Shu's neck, but it retracted in time, only injured the fur, and the killing intent had already dispersed.

Xiao Shu had already closed his eyes tightly, silently waiting for death, but he didn't feel pain for a long time, and quietly opened one eye.

"What, this is going to scare you to death?" The white envoy glanced at the Buddha beads on his right hand, only to see that there was still a little undried blood on it, and knew that he had made the right bet, so he threw Xiao Shu, who was pretending to be dead, to the side, and shook the Buddha beads on his wrist at the black envoy.

"Nothing?" The Black Envoy still looked incredulous, thinking that he must have messed up this time, and was still thinking about how to clean up the mess, but he never thought that he would actually succeed.

"Fall me again, fall to death, forget it, manly man, you can't be humiliated!" Xiao Shu got up angrily and patted the snow on his body, although he said so, but in the face of the white envoy's gaze, he couldn't help shrinking his body.

"Alright, let's go back. The white envoy was in a good mood at the moment, the soft sword was tucked away at his waist, and he picked up Xiao Shu and headed towards the bamboo house, the black envoy looked at the white envoy who was far away, took out two dark pills from his arms, looked at it for a while, shook his head, or withdrew it in his arms, and flew up to follow.

However, in the wind and snow, a man in black watched what had just happened, his face was hidden under the black cloak, like a tree, a rock, and there was no breath revealed.

"Interesting. ”

......

Along the way, the white envoy had already told him what had just happened, because of the exercises, the two of them would be controlled by the demons, as the skill deepened, from only one attack a year, to now once a month, and found this place is also to combine the geographical advantages to suppress the toxicity, and his Buddha beads can easily alleviate the symptoms of the two of them, the white envoy made a promise, as long as Xiao Shu can help them alleviate this disease before the two of them take revenge, after the revenge, he will voluntarily lead the neck to be killed.

Back at the bamboo house, Fang Jin stood alone at the door, quietly watching the falling snow, not knowing what he was thinking, and only stretched his brows when he saw Xiao Shu come back.

"Where have you been?"

"It's okay, I walked around. Xiao Shu's mind is full of chaos now, looking at the Buddha beads on his wrist, he doesn't know whether to help this enemy or not, but at the moment his value is limited to them, if he doesn't help, it is not impossible to kill himself and Xiao Jin in anger.

"I'll tell you, Xiaoshu, today that person asked me to worship him as a master, of course I didn't want to, so I asked him, what are the benefits of being your apprentice, he said, you can learn powerful martial arts. Fang Jin was stunned, and then talked to herself about what happened today.

"And then?" Xiao Shu was a little absent-minded, turned around and closed the bamboo door, the bamboo house was not big, but it was very tidy, a bed, two chairs, a table, and the bamboo cabinet against the wall was full of books, which could be described as extremely simple.

And then ...... Then I said, what's the use of me learning martial arts, and he told me that this way I won't be bullied and can protect my family and friends......"

Fang Jin said and swallowed involuntarily, tears fell drop by drop, Xiao Shu couldn't help but have a sour nose when he saw this, and he also wanted to cry, so he coughed a few times, pulled Fang Jin to sit on the edge of the bed, patted his head and said, "What are you crying about, manly man, what is there to cry about." ”

"I... I don't know, I don't think I've lost something very important...... Won't my mother come back?" Fang Jin kept wiping his tears, but he couldn't wipe them off, he could see that Xiao Shu was a little unhappy, and wanted to say something about himself to relieve his boredom, but he cried first.

"Don't cry Sumire, it'll be fine, it'll pass. Xiao Shu patted him on the back, his thoughts were even more chaotic, and the emotions that were originally pressed in his heart continued to rise, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Every time you lie, I can see it...... Is my mother gone?"

Xiao Shu was stunned, but he couldn't say a word, Fang Jin couldn't help crying even more when he saw this, "Then I'll learn martial arts...... What's the use...... I don't want martial arts, I'm not afraid of being bullied, I want my mother, she will protect my ......"

“......”

The experience of the day has exhausted the child's physical strength, crying and crying has fallen asleep, Xiao Shu laid him flat on the bed, wiped away the undried tears on his face for him, and said to himself, "I will take revenge, Xiao Jin." ”

Blowing out the oil lamp, Xiao Shu lay on the bamboo bed, looking at Xiao Jin beside him, exhaustion suddenly came up, he couldn't support it anymore, and finally closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

Xiao Shu woke up very early, Fang Jin was still asleep, quietly climbed out of bed, washed up, opened the bamboo door only to find that the snow had stopped, the morning sun had not yet risen, but the sky was already slightly bright.

The white figure stands in the snow, although there is no sword, the long sleeves are flicked, the strength is like a storm sweeping, the thin snow is blowing on the ground, and the thousands of years of ice turn into pieces of snow chips splashing, looking back, the three-foot sword comes out, moving like a dragon, sometimes light as a flying swallow, the sword rises, sometimes it is like lightning, and the snow collapses.

Before the moonlight set, the rising sun, but also in front of him ashamed of his appearance, lost his brilliance, Xiao Shu watched from a distance, only to feel that the immortals fell into the dust, and they were stunned for a while.

"I like swords since I was a child, so I use this as a blade, the name of this sword is: three feet of autumn water, the sword has seven styles. ”

"The first style, Qiu Yue, is based on speed, the sword needs to be surprised, the sword move has not yet been launched, the other party has been killed, it seems to be bland, but in fact, the simpler it is, the more difficult it is to resist, you can see my movements and sword techniques. The white envoy was silent for a moment, and in the next moment, the sword had been pointed, striking a deep mark on the ice, making it difficult for people to react.

"The second style, the autumn wind, is mainly based on fast attack, and the sword is like the wind and the tide, and it is not difficult to take one as a hundred. The white envoy raised the soft sword and turned into a ball of silver light scattered, thousands of sword shadows were nowhere to be found, although the strength of each sword was not large, but it was like a spring rain, which made people unable to parry.

"The third type, Qiu Si, this move is virtual and real, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false, the true meaning of this sword is that true is false, false is also true, you need to change the sword momentum at any time, you don't need much strength to kill, and you don't need much deep internal force, as long as your sword can pierce his heart before he kills you, you win. The originally vague silver light in the white envoy's hand disappeared, and the sword blade was divided into three points, and the three directions were locked in one way, Xiao Shu had not seen it clearly, a touch of the sword blade slashed, three points faster than the thunder, and stopped steadily in front of Xiao Shu's forehead, and for a while his ears were full of buzzing sounds.

"But you have to remember that the swordsman must have the courage to draw the sword, and even more so, the courage to draw the sword. The cold voice was as sharp and haughty as his sword.

Xiao Shu was still in the aftertaste of the three styles just now, and only when he heard the white envoy call him did he react, "Master, you also said that there are no internal forces to support the empty moves, so they will fall behind, no matter how much the disciple practices, it is rare to have any power." ”

"It's too harmful for the teacher to pass on to you, but you can rest assured, you got a heart method in the early years of the teacher, although it is not top, but it is not bad, the way of the inner law is the same, it is nothing more than fast and slow, and there is no difference under diligent practice. After speaking, he took out a long silk from his arms and threw it to Xiao Shu.

"You should practice as mentioned above, and do not be lazy, for the teacher will test your results. With that, the white envoy stopped caring about him and left on his own.

"Master, then what am I going to eat?!" Xiao Shu suddenly thought of this question, and hurriedly chased after him and asked, but the figure of the white envoy had disappeared, and he only heard from afar, "There are fruits in the mountains, and there are rice noodles in the house, so you can do it yourself." ”