Chapter 2: The Spiritual Master

This perverse and tyrannical second-in-command is like a demon god in their minds, and it is even more intimidating to them than the owner of the village who goes deep into the simple village. At this time, he was so embarrassed. I thought that hunting a small village was as easy as catching chickens, but now in this situation, it is obviously kicked to an iron plate.

"I didn't expect this small place to be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. It seems that when I took this business, I received less remuneration. The same voice from before rang out again. With the sound of words, a man volleyed in front of Sishui. He glanced at the big man on the ground, frowned, and swept a steel fracture fan in his hand towards him, and the big man was pushed back into the crowd.

I saw that the person who came was as white as his face, his eyebrows were like willow leaves, his eyes were peach blossoms, his blue hair was white, and his clothes were satin. Everyone present exclaimed. This vicious bandit leader, dressed as a scholar, was born so handsome.

He put away the folding fan in his hand, clasped his hands into fists and said: "In the next paragraph, dare to ask Your Excellency's surname." If you can make it easier, you must ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Si Shui slapped a palm towards Duan Zixu.

That palm seems to be casual, but it carries layers of qi waves, and its momentum is strong, fast as thunder.

Seeing this, the secret way is not good. The figure pulled back, took a few steps back, and the folding fan in his hand quickly unfolded and waved in the air, knocking the palm force away.

"Bang!"

The palm fell on the thick tree on the side, and the tall tree was interrupted by the waist.

Duan Zi stabilized his body, glanced at the broken tree, his face looked a little unhappy, and said: "This friend is so rude, you didn't finish speaking, you started to hurt people." It's ......."

"Noise!" Before he could finish speaking, Si Shui interrupted him again.

Duan Zixu gritted his teeth, his face a little ugly.

Sishui looked at the bandits on the opposite side, and said in a deep voice: "Rabble, it's too troublesome to kill them one by one. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Sishui stretched out his hand and shook it in the air.

Seeing this, everyone looked puzzled. Only the joke frowned tightly and his face was pale. He secretly said in his heart: Should he be...

I saw that the four waters were around, the sea of qi was surging, and several people near them were stumbling on the soles of their feet, and their bodies were forced to stand firm.

With a hum, the house where Chen Laohan was located slammed, and then a streamer broke through the rubble and went straight into the sky, hovering around and falling into the hands of the four sailors.

After Sishui was held in his hand, everyone could see the appearance of this thing clearly. It is about three feet six inches long and one inch eight minutes wide, and it is a long sword with a white body. The scabbard is also inlaid with golden patterns, and a blue phoenix is surrounded from bottom to top, lifelike as if it soared into the sky.

Airshot!

Duan Zixu was stunned by the scene in front of him. It wasn't until he saw Sishui pull out his sword that he reacted, and shouted loudly: "Run!"

The bandit was immersed in the splendor of the long sword, and when he heard this, he instantly came back to his senses. A crowd of 100 people turned around and ran wildly.

Duan Zixu didn't dare to slack off, pinched his hands, and read silently in his mouth.

Flowing clouds!

In an instant, the sea of qi ran on both feet. Under the soles of your feet, if there is a wind, you will be several feet away.

Sihai was not in a hurry, pulled out the long sword, and with a volley in the air, the crystal sword body scattered a little silver light under the moonlight, and only the remaining hilt of the sword remained in his hand.

Sishui silently recited, "Go". I saw that the silver light in mid-air instantly condensed, turning into a stream of ice, and heading forward with the momentum of breaking through the sky.

For a while, blood splattered everywhere, and the screams were endless.

Under the pale moonlight, Sishui's black hair was windless and automatic, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, like an evil demon under the moon.

After a few breaths, Sishui retracted his sword. The ice edges turned into silver light again, slowly returned, and turned into an intact sword again.

The villagers couldn't believe their eyes as they looked at the corpses lying on their backs in the distance. I think it was a dream just now, or maybe it's a dream today. However, a thick smell of blood hit. Everyone knows that it is real now. Many people began to vomit incessantly.

Master Zhang also eased up at this time, got up and walked to Sishui's side, and called softly, "Sishui, is that you?"

Hearing this, Sishui turned his head, glanced at Master Zhang, and then looked at the villagers present. Then, he smiled, his tone was a little impatient, and he whispered, "And yes~"

Master Zhang looked at Sishui's eyes and saw indifference and disdain. He subconsciously felt that something was wrong, kicked his feet and distanced himself from Sishui, and scolded sharply: "Who are you!?"

"You don't deserve to know. Sishui said contemptuously.

After speaking, Sishui turned his wrist, and the long sword reflected the moonlight, heading towards Master Zhang.

The sword light is as fast as a meteor, and Master Zhang can't hide if he wants to, but he has an inch in his hand, so he has to block it with his hand.

"Stop!"

I saw a young girl standing in front of Master Zhang with both hands.

The girl's hair is as black as ink, her eyes are as ethereal as ethereal, her lips are like cherry petals, her long body is jade, and her blue and white floral clothes are not vulgar, but they set off a sense of elegance.

Sishui looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes were confused, and he muttered in a low voice: "Qiao'er~"

Suddenly, Sishui felt a sharp pain like a knife in the dantian, a sweet meaning in his throat, and couldn't help but vomit a pool of blood. The sea of qi that lingered around him became restless and uncontrollable. After a while, it converged on its own and gathered in the dantian.

Then he lost his strength and fell limply to the ground.

The morning sun clears the morning mist, and the birds play in the forest.

An old man in cloth sat quietly in the courtyard, his left hand propping up his knees, and his right hand holding a jet-black pipe. The old man stared at the brown and yellow clay hut in front of him, and from time to time brought the pipe in his hand to his mouth, "Haw, haw." I took two puffs, and my mind looked very heavy.

This old man is none other than Chen Laohan from Stone Village.

The villagers saw the horror of Sishui and did not dare to approach it after it fell. In the end, it was also up to Chen Laohan and Master Zhang to carry him back to the house. After that, Sishui remained unconscious.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the distance.

Chen Laohan looked at it and found that it was actually a group of villagers in the village.

The first few people were young strong men in the village. At this time, they were coming towards them violently.

Chen Laohan hurriedly got up, stopped the group of people outside the house, and asked, "Early in the morning, you don't do work, what are you doing here?"

"Daddy Chen, we are here this time for nothing else, we just want to drive people who don't belong here out of here. A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a square face spoke. This person's name is Zhang Long, and he is the only son of Master Zhang in the village.

"That's right, outsiders are not welcome in our Stone Village!"

"Yes, yes!"

Many villagers also echoed.

Chen Laohan naturally heard who these people were talking about, his face showed a trace of sorrow, and he scolded loudly: "Who are you talking about outsiders, there are no outsiders here." It's just my old Chen family. The four waters are also my nephews. Even if he was an outsider, he drove away the bandits yesterday and saved us all. Are you all ungrateful brutes?!!"

Zhang Long glanced at Chen Laohan, sneered, and said, "Although it is true that he saved us. But, Daddy Chen, there's something wrong with what you're saying. Instead of driving away the bandits, he killed them all. Moreover, he ended up wanting to kill us even as well. Could it be that you are really old and confused? Such a dangerous person, according to me, should have been dealt with before he woke up. Who can guarantee that when he wakes up, he won't continue to do anything to us?"

"This~~" For a while, Chen Laohan was speechless. Sishui did become very unfamiliar yesterday, and he was still scared for a while. Zhang Long is right, no one can guarantee what Sishui will be like after waking up. All, he has not been out of the ship for the past few days, and he has been staring at this room all day and night, not daring to slack off in the slightest. But no matter what, the lives of the people in the village were also saved by the four waters.

Thinking of this, Old Man Chen was heartbroken and said, "No matter what, this is my house." Are you still going to break in? ”

"Bad old man, politely call you Daddy Chen. Don't be embarrassed, stop in front again, don't blame the master for being you're welcome. Zhang Long is not a good stubble on weekdays, and when he saw Chen Laohan pushing back many times, he said impatiently.

At this time, the door of the house where Sishui was located was pushed open.

Qiao'er walked over slowly with Sishui in her arms.

Sishui looked around for a week, and when he saw this cadre, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart, and said, "Don't worry, I'll leave here." ”

"Brother?" Chen Qiao looked at Sishui, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Can you bear to leave me?"

"People here don't welcome me, and it's not interesting to stay here, but it makes some people unhappy. Si Shui said, glaring at Zhang Long fiercely.

Zhang Long's heart tightened, and he was uncomfortable with Sishui's gaze, but he still held up his confidence and said, "Since, you have self-knowledge." We don't embarrass you, so before midnight, pack up and leave. ”

The meaning of Zhang Long's words also shows that this is everyone's meaning, not his own idea. In fact, although everyone is a little afraid of the four waters. However, I also understand the gratitude of the retribution. Regarding the matter of Sishui, he was hesitant. Plus Zhang Longyi instigated. It's good now, and they've all been villains again.

"Hmph, a bunch of ungrateful people!" Chen Qiao scolded angrily.

"Alright, Qiao'er. It's not their fault, I don't belong here in the first place, and I'm going to leave sooner or later. Sishui said with relief.

Chen Qiao looked at Si Shui with an indifferent look, felt aggrieved, bit his lip, and said, "But, brother." I can't bear you. Moreover, we are all going to get married, how can you go. As she spoke, she blushed and lowered her head unconsciously, not daring to look at the person in front of her.

Sishui gently grabbed Qiao'er's hand, put it on his chest, and said gently: "I won't go back forever." I have no memory of my previous death. You don't want to marry someone who doesn't know what to do. This time I left not only to block the mouths of this Youyou, but also to find out my background. ”

Sishui stroked Qiao'er's delicate face, and then said: "For three years, I will return. At that time, will you be my wife again?"

When Qiao'er heard this, her cheeks were red, and her heart was pounding like a deer.

I only heard her lips rise lightly, as thin as a mosquito: "Okay~~"

Most of the people present were strong young people in the village, and they had never seen a woman who was shy and moving. All of them were flushed, and they couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and their hearts were rippling.

"It's all gone. A blank voice interrupted everyone's thoughts.