Chapter 218: Seeing Xiuxiu under the Moon Like Water, His Clothes Are Lightly Raised and Leaping

Gu Naichun inside the house. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jia Haizi stood aside, silent.

I don't know how long it took, Gu Naichun opened his mouth and asked him: "Is your fate still directionless?"

Jia Haizi said: "There is only a trace of induction, but it is very vague, and it is impossible to determine which direction it is in Qingyang Town." ”

Gu Naichun's face sank like water: "Don't worry, if you walk around this town, maybe where you go, the sense of chance will be stronger." ”

Jia Haizi smiled bitterly: "I'm just afraid that I will blatantly look for opportunities, and I don't know when, I will be killed by Wei Buer's unwittingly cold seed." ”

"How dare he do something right under my nose? Don't worry, I left a spiritual mark on him. Wherever he goes, I can see him. ”

Gu Naichun said, suddenly remembered something, and asked again:

"Is there room for change in the festival between you?"

Jia Haizi sneered in his heart: "Master, you are not confused, the two of us have fought so hard to the point that we have long been unable to live in the world alone, not to mention that he has become a psychic realm monk, and he can put me to death at any time." ”

But his face was full of remorse, and he sighed: "If I could, I would be willing to have a grudge against him." But now that the enmity of life and death is settled, how can I rest assured? Even if he agrees to reconcile with me, when I go to the northwest, there will be chaos and murderous opportunities, how can you believe that he will not make a move? In other words, if one day, I can easily kill him, I will never let go of any opportunity. ”

Gu Naichun's face was gloomy, and he was thinking to himself in his heart.

In Jia Haizi's body, he has put too much effort into it and tried his best. Now, Jia Haizi is also a disciple of his own disciple, the future of the avenue is the brightest, and he is most likely to break through the realm of heaven and man.

If Jia Haizi leaves because of the predictable enmity of life and death, he will really regret it and break his liver and intestines.

As for Wei Buer, although his temperament is not bad, he can't use it for himself, and he is eyeing Jia Haizi, so he can only say it's a pity.

Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, pulling out the troubles, there must not be the slightest mercy.

Turning his head to look at Jia Haizi again, although his gaze was stern, he was quite relieved in his heart.

Since the setback in the Puppet Valley, this apprentice who was originally shaking his head has become more mature and steady, and his frivolous temperament in the past has been swept away, whether it is cultivation and hard work, or dealing with others, he has made great progress.

I secretly said in my heart: "People always have to experience setbacks in order to grow." He made a big mistake in the past, but if he can change his life, change his mind, and finally become a great road in the future, he will turn a bad thing into a good thing. "It is not in vain that he does everything possible for his future and runs for his life and death.

Thinking of this, he suddenly made up his mind: "Wei Buer, this kid, is inevitably too ignorant. Since you want to kill, let's be clean. lest a man's heart be tired and suffer sin before he dies, then he will be counted as the end of righteousness. ”

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Fuji struggled to recall the scene in the illusion of "Woe to the Soul", and it seemed that at the place where the two died, a gloomy ground looked at him coldly.

But this face is hidden in the shadows of the darkness, but it is not very clear.

He struggled to pull away from the memories, feeling a cold sweat pinch in his palms.

According to the hint of the illusion, the time and place of his death may have changed.

secretly speculated in his heart that because he knew where the killing machine was coming from, he made up his mind not to stay in the house for a long time, and actually changed the trajectory of Gu Naichun's murder.

Even, even Mu Wanfeng had to accompany him to die.

"What did Gu Naichun say to you. In a trance, Mu Wanfeng came behind him at some point and asked softly.

Fuji took a slight breath break: "Let's go back and talk about it." ”

It's outrageous to say, with such a toss, the house that was previously fatal has become a safe place for the time being.

When the two returned to the house, Fuji told Mu Wanfeng about the conversation between Fang Cai Gu Naichun and himself.

Mu Wanfeng said angrily: "Why are you so stupid? Just promise him first, after all, you will have to live before you can have a future." ”

persuaded Bu Er to go back to Gu Naichun again, and it should be too late to change his mind now.

Wei Buer shook his head, expressed the thoughts in his heart, and said, "Let me switch to him, it is better to kill me now." Moreover, if I have taken precautions, how can I make it easy for him to succeed?"

Mu Wanfeng was really angry: "What's so good about Kuzhou Courtyard? Although when you were in trouble, you received the benefits from them, so you had to lose your life together?

"Besides, Gu Naichun was reluctant to take you under the door at that time, that is also reasonable, you are a small courtyard sweeper, your qualifications are sparse, and you don't have the slightest self-knowledge, which master of the Yunyin Sect is willing to accept you?"

"The husband can bend and stretch, swallow and endure. Throughout the ages, there have been few people who have been humiliated by their crotch and then become a big thing? Where did you have the courage to go to the courtyards and kneel down to beg for apprenticeship? Why is it that after so many years, the more you live, the more you don't open your mind?"

The more she talked, the more angry she became, and she had to pull Fuji back.

Wei Buer's face was cloudy when he heard this, and he sighed in his heart: "How can I swallow this breath?"

When I was still a miscellaneous servant in the courtyard, I was like a dog when I was a teacher and worshiped the courtyard; I just became a monk in the Open Door Realm, and no one disliked it; how could I have become a disciple of the Psychic Realm now, and still suffer from such a wretched spirit! Do you still want to worship under the door of the person who once severely humiliated you, and be his apprentice with your tail between your legs?

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, the more he thought about it, and he thought that he had lived for more than sixty years, practiced the Dao with great difficulty, and moved forward with perseverance, just to live more and more, and the more he lived, the more angry he became, just to be smart and enlightened today, to open such a kind of bastard who is angry?

Taking a step back, it means that I have given in today's compromise, where will I have the face to meet the senior brothers of the Kuzhou Academy in the future? What should I do about the cultivation of the Great Dao in the future? With this thorn of humiliation in my heart, how can I follow him to practice with peace of mind? The mental obstacle is getting thicker and thicker, and I am afraid that the day of going mad is not far away.

The big husband has something to do and something not to do.

Stealing a life is something I must not do today. This is also the reason why he knows that the way of life is here, but he is absolutely unwilling to take this road.

Countless thoughts crossed his mind in an instant, and he finally strengthened his mind. He shook his head and motioned to Mu Wanfeng not to persuade himself anymore.

Mu Wanfeng was so good at talking, but he couldn't persuade him, seeing that the more time went on, the more dangerous it became, and he was so anxious that he almost shed tears.

Wei Buer looked at her like this, but suddenly thought of the illusion he had just seen, and said in his heart that if he asked her to stay with him again, wouldn't he lose his life in vain.

and told her to leave quickly.

Mu Wanfeng shook his head and said, "I'm here, and he still has a scruple." If I leave now, you should report to the underworld in the blink of an eye. ”

After persuading each other with good words, Mu Wanfeng was always stubborn.

Immediately, his face turned cold, and his momentum suddenly soared, and his killing aura locked on Mu Wanfeng, and he said coldly: "Master Mu Daxian, I look at you now, I am very impatient. After all, it is also a death, rather than die in the hands of Gu Naichun in an unknown and confused way, it is better for me to give you a good time now. ”

Mu Wanfeng naturally knew that he was doing it for his own good, but he was inevitably a little angry, thinking that this kid's wings were hard after all, and now he was talking to himself in such a tone.

I thought about staying here, and it really wouldn't help much. It's better to hide in the dark and observe first, if Gu Naichun really makes a move, he won't be able to save him, and he will definitely help him take revenge in the future.

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After Mu Wanfeng left, after thinking about it, she still decided to stay in this house first.

Judging from the previous two appearances of "Woe to the Heart", this supernatural power should be able to change randomly.

After the first reminder, he deliberately avoided the house and did not go inside, and as a result, the place of death changed.

Now that he is back in the house and deliberately provokes Mu Wanfeng away, will the "woe to the soul" remind him again?

At this time, a period of time had passed since I first saw Gu Naichun, and the impact of the illusion of death had gradually calmed down.

Panic, anxiety, uneasiness, and many other emotions still enveloped him, but he was not as caught off guard as he was at the beginning.

He began to think quietly about what to do.

The first thing that comes to mind is the "instantaneous" supernatural power given by the ice wind.

If, the palpitations that marked the imminent danger of death suddenly arrived, he planned to use this magical power without hesitation, drill through the spatial passage, and flee towards the Cloud Hidden Sect with all his might.

As soon as you bring it from Qingyang Town to the Yunyin Sect, you should be able to arrive within a few hours with all your strength. But during this time, he didn't dare to think about whether Gu Naichun could catch up with him.

Perhaps, on the way, you can try to force Gu Naichun's secret hand that was ambushed on him out of the body. But at this moment, he didn't dare to do anything, if he couldn't get rid of it instantly, but it aroused Gu Naichun's vigilance, it would be self-defeating.

By this time, he had completely calmed down.

Take a step back and find a way, even if you worship under Gu Naichun's door, it is definitely not a road that you must not take.

Who knows, in the moment of imminent death, whether he will be able to persevere to the end with the courage and backbone of his previous fearlessness?

He sat cross-legged on the bed, waiting for the arrival of "calamity to the soul" or death palpitations, while repeatedly pondering various escape routes, constantly pondering ways to improve, and how to survive to have a greater chance.

The greater the pressure of death, the more it inspired him to fight for survival.

That's it, time flies very fast, and before you know it, it's the time when the moon is high.

It was quiet outside, and the people in the town had already been settled in the house by Gu Xi in the past few days, and they were not allowed to go out at will, and only a few people from the Yunyin Sect and Chang Yuanzong's demon extermination team were left in the town. They come and go like the wind, and they don't make the slightest movement.

The moonlight like water sprinkled softly through the white paper window, illuminating the room brightly.

Such a comfortable and warm scene is not suitable for killing, right?

Fuji calmed down more and more, and suddenly thought: "I'm hiding in the house again now, is it possible that the magical power that has caused trouble to the soul will default to returning to the previous situation this time, and Gu Naichun will still kill me in the house, so I won't remind me anymore?"

He lay on the bed tossing and turning, and finally he couldn't stay. I simply got up and went out the door.

I thought to myself, if he wants to kill me, he will kill me in the house, and he will kill in the town, so where to stay is not the same?

While walking, I wondered when Gu Naichun would make a move. It should be too early, he won't be so anxious?

On the fifteenth day, a full moon hung brightly in the sky, and a lot of moonlight sprinkled down, illuminating Qingyang Town everywhere.

Walking down an alley alone, Fuji took a few breaths of the night's crisp air, and his chest tightness was swept away.

There was silence everywhere, a dead silence after the brightness.

He suddenly had the idea of walking around and taking a look.

There was really nothing to see here, so I wanted to go to the square I had been to before.

The big bell made him feel that he had a great way, and he inevitably aroused a strong curiosity, and he couldn't help but slowly walk towards that side.

Fang was halfway through when he suddenly noticed someone approaching quietly behind him.

Immediately after, the familiar palpitations suddenly dropped.

"It's coming!"

His heart was pounding wildly, and his scalp was tingling.

Immediately tried to use the "instantaneous" supernatural power, unexpectedly, the black and white silk book in the sea only flickered slightly, and then it became a transparent color, but there was no movement in mid-air, and the spatial passage naturally did not appear.

Why did this fatal mouth fail?

Run!

He forced his composure, adjusted all his mana to his feet, and was about to flee wildly. But in the next moment, the palpitations that were a sign of death suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a woman's crisp voice: "Daoist friends are too idle, aren't they?"

Fuji hurriedly followed the voice and looked away.

I saw Chunhua wearing a tight coat and falling lightly from an eaves: "What is your name, which branch of the Yunyin Sect is from?"

Seeing that it was her, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly looked around, and then poked out his divine sense to sense it around, but he didn't find anyone else.

Seeing that he didn't take care of himself, Chunhua immediately frowned, and said, "What do you want?"

Fuji looked at her, thinking that Chang Yuanzong's people were really domineering, how could they see anyone like a fugitive.

But I didn't have the heart to worry about her at this time, so I only returned my name and belonged to the Kuzhou Academy.

With that, he looked around nervously. The palpitations of the secret path are half there, but why does the magic power of "calamity to the soul" not work?

I guessed that the man was about to make a move, but he was interrupted by the sudden appearance of Chunhua.

Chunhua listened to the words, nodded, and replied: "It turned out to be a senior Huang's disciple, and he was disrespectful." ”

The tone changed to kind, and he seemed to recognize Huang Zongsheng, and he had a good impression of him.

So he asked where he was going.

Fuji froze slightly, almost forgetting what he was going to do, and pointed to the square in the distance: "I'm just a little curious about the big clock, and I wanted to take a closer look." ”

Chunhua said: "That big bell is some years old, do you really think that it was left by a monk thousands of years ago?"

Fuji nodded.

Could it be that she is coveting the treasures in the town?" Chunhua thought for a moment and replied, "If that's the case, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." When we arrived in the town, we carefully inspected it, and there was no mana fluctuation inside and outside this big bell, and it was undoubtedly a dead thing. ”

Fuji shook his head: "Whether it's true or not, I don't really care, just to see." ”

"Hypocrisy at its core. Chunhua couldn't help but think so.

For such a greedy and hypocritical monk, she really couldn't have the slightest affection.

Immediately surrendered his hand: "Oh, since Daoyou has such a Yaxing, I can't bother." This area is my guard, and I have to inspect it carefully. ”

His heart jumped, and he was about to stop her.

Unexpectedly, Chunhua had just walked a few steps, and suddenly saw two people lying in a frontal alleyway, so she stretched out her hand and pointed: "Who is that?"

Fuji turned her head along her fingers and hurriedly ran away, only to see two Chang Yuanzong disciples lying on the ground with hideous faces, with a big hole in their abdomen, and their intestines were pulled out and scattered on the ground, white, pink, and red, mixed with blood.

Against the backdrop of the bright moonlight, like a wriggling, fresh live worm, it is really a little seeping.

Rao is Chunhua has been training in eastern Hubei for a long time, chasing and killing horned demons, and she can't help but feel sick and uncomfortable, and subconsciously covers her mouth.

Taking a deep breath, Kankan stopped the urge to vomit, looked down, and was startled again.

I saw Fuji squatting on the ground, leaning against the corpse, one hand on the big hole in the corpse's abdomen, carefully examining.

Suddenly, the wound was opened, and a piece of oozing flesh was revealed.

She immediately frowned, thinking that this man was too bold.

"What are you doing?"

Fuji stood up: "The two masters of your sect were both killed from the front by this horned demon, I'm afraid it's a hard stubble. ”

He had seen so many tragic scenes in the Valley of the Puppets that he didn't feel any nervousness about the corpse at the moment. With a flash of thought, he wanted to have some dealings with Chunhua through this accident.

Chunhua's face was slightly sad, and she said secretly in her heart: "These two were originally from the Wind Chasing Valley, and they were both in the late stage of the Open Door Realm, and they were the best at the method, but they still didn't stop it, and they were killed head-on. Maybe it's a yellow-horned demon. ”

Thinking about it, he immediately raised his vigilance and looked around cautiously.

Suddenly, I saw a dark shadow flash through the alley beside me, and jumped up to the roof.

When Chunhua saw it, she hurriedly chased after her without saying a word.

Fuji suddenly felt that something was not quite right, but at this time, how dare he leave her, and after a little thought, he followed.

I saw that black shadow, already running far away, under the silver moonlight, the clothes fluttered, the footsteps were pleasant, and it was fast and light to the distance like the wind.

Chunhua hurriedly beckoned, summoned a moment of red beads from the storage bag, and injected a mana into it, and a flying bird phantom instantly appeared in the air, and quickly left, tentatively heading straight behind the black shadow.

Seeing that it was about to crash into him, the black shadow kicked his legs, jumped up half a foot, and dodged very lightly.

Fuji also took this opportunity to quickly move forward two feet.

Only then did it become clear that the person in front of him did not have blue horns on his head.

Then he asked loudly: "Which sect is the Taoist friend in front, please stop and talk about it." ”

When the man heard this, he was shocked, immediately stopped, fixed a little, and slowly turned his head.

I saw that she was beautiful and elegant, her eyes flashed, and her appearance was extremely beautiful, but it was more dazzling than the bright moonlight in the sky.

Fuji was immediately stunned: "Senior Sister Zhong?"