Chapter 6: Confrontation

It is said that the "Medicine" Mountain was officially accepted as a disciple by Xuanshu, and he must be living a fairy-like life in the future. [Ran^Text^Library] []【Burning Books (7764)】This is the basic view of six or seven-year-old children on learning the Tao. But learning the Tao was not as easy or enjoyable as he thought. Cultivation is a difficult path, and it is difficult for those who are not strong-willed to support it.

When I came back that day, Yaoshan was taken back to the hut where I used to live by the two senior sisters, and the furnishings in the house were still the same. There are many such rooms on the White Mountain, of course, they are all occult apprentices. Looking at the small Bai Mountain, there are thousands of cultivators living in it, but it is good that there are not many cultivators, and the occult art also knows this truth, so there are only three or four hundred people living on the Bai Mountain. Although there are only three or four hundred people, but the whole world knows that there are talents in the White Mountain, these three or four hundred people are all qualified, the apprentices are talents who can be created, and the occult also devotes their life skills to transmit the Dao Law, so when it comes to the people of the White Mountain, they will be looked at differently, which also leads to the bad "hair" of some people who are arrogant and arrogant, and the occult is also at a loss for it, but there is no better solution, after all, there are not many such people, so the occult will put this matter aside.

"Medicine" Mountain pushed open the door and turned his head to greet the two beautiful senior sisters. The night was dark, and the full moon slept quietly in the thick clouds like a bug before a sting, and the beauty of the two senior sisters could not be reflected. Because after the "medicine" mountain was rescued, he also played in the white mountain for a few days, and he was also quite impressed by these two senior sisters with outstanding "sexuality" and good beauty. "Senior brother sends off the two senior sisters. "The 'medicine' mountain lowered his head very low, and he didn't dare to look at the two senior sisters as if he was shy.

"Little junior brother is quite polite, right? In this way, I can teach you well in the future. Su Rutong said and bent his middle finger and tapped the little head of the "Medicine" Mountain. Yakuyama didn't notice the blow, so he had to cover his head and howl, pretending to be in pain. Lingyu, who was on the side, didn't see through the 'treacherous' plan of the 'Medicine' Mountain, and asked with concern: "Oh, does it hurt," and then said to Su Rutong: "Senior sister, how can you treat him like this, he is still a child." Hearing this, the "Medicine" Mountain became even more intense, and couldn't help howling louder and constantly crying in pain. "Senior sister, you are too kind, such a child is beaten, I used to have such a younger brother, always naughty, so as a sister, I always have to take care of it, since the master said let the two of us take care of it, I should help the master educate him well, besides, he is not small, if he is small, you are also small?" Su Rutong said angrily.

If you talk about seniority, Lingyu is just a senior sister, but if you look at the year, Lingyu is the same as the "Medicine" Mountain. Lingyu didn't have time to pursue these trivial matters, so she just said gently: "Okay, okay, Senior Sister Su, it's so late in the sky, let's go back and rest." Junior Brother will have to practice the Dao Fa with us tomorrow. "Yao" Shan also immediately said with a flamboyant tongue: "Yes, yes, Senior Sister Su, Senior Sister Ling, it's so late, you better rest early!" But Su Rutong still didn't give up, "You kid, do you know how difficult it is to cultivate? Su Rutong was originally a big grinning temper 'sex' personality, and when he said this, his voice increased by three points. Listening to the "medicine" mountain, he took a few steps back involuntarily.

This sharp reproach caused a "commotion", and the disciples who had been sleeping next to them were also awakened by this sound, and one after another lit the oil lamps, and the insults continued.

Gradually, some people walked out of the house, some people recognized Su Rutong, and they all knew her violent temper, so they had to weaken their momentum, and asked gently: "Senior Sister Su, why are you doing this, why do you want to make noise when everyone sleeps so late?"

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go back and sleep, I'll teach the little disciple again, it's not a big deal" After speaking, he waved his hand, not talking about this topic, and when he heard it, he didn't dare to refute anything, so he had to pouted secretly. "Senior Sister Su, you have succeeded in cultivating the Dao, but we still have to practice tomorrow, Senior Sister and Senior Sister should go to bed early." The man said just now, although the words were plain, Su Rutong still heard a hint of reproach, and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, let's go back, are you satisfied?" The corners of his mouth twitched, and he turned away from him.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound from the house on the right, which ordinary people couldn't hear at all, this sound was the sound of a sharp weapon penetrating the window paper, and the "medicine" mountain and the spirit jade didn't notice it at all, but Su Rutong heard it and pulled away the spirit jade in front of him, quick luck, pulled away the spirit jade with one hand, and luck out of the palm with the other, and the whole action was done in one go. The blade was also rebounded to the pillars of the corridor by Su Rutong's internal force. There was a muffled sound, and everyone realized that there was a hidden weapon flying.

"Dare to do it on the Baishan Mountain, why don't you dare to come out to meet him, always use this lowly means, what is it. Su Rutong was annoyed, and when everyone saw this, they all came out to understand the reason for the matter.

A proud voice came from the house where the window paper was pierced, and said, "Senior Sister Su is really good, and she can still detect such a blow from me." ”。 The words were full of provocation, which really made Su Rutong angry. Such a blow was obviously too weak for Su Rutong, but for the junior brothers and sisters in this courtyard, it was completely imperceptible. Su Rutong smiled contemptuously and said: "Fushui, as a junior brother, you dare to openly attack your senior sister, how can no one teach you the rules of Baishan?" "The rules of Baishan have their own master to teach me, and it is not your turn to point fingers, today you are a senior sister, but you are making noise in the disciple area, and no one on the mountain teaches you?"

Wrapped in a black coat in the water, only a pair of eyes glowed with egg yolk "color", the pride and arrogance in those eyes, Senior Sister Su also seemed familiar. The life experience of the water appeared in her mind from side to side, she entered the world at the age of four, and she became a cultivator in three years, and this small success can make an ordinary person cultivate for ten years, or even twenty years. The master of the occult arts preached in person, placing the highest expectations and was hailed as the genius of the White Mountain. At the age of six, everything can be turned into one, and the body will not be dispersed, which is a kind of humiliation for Su Rutong. Unexpectedly, at a young age, Fushui had reached the level that it took her senior sister many years to achieve, and it was preached by the occult master herself. At this point, letting anyone go is no longer such a simple feeling of envy. Su Rutong couldn't help but get more angry the more he thought about it, the talent was not up to others, and there was no good way.

Everyone saw that Su Rutong's face gradually changed in silence, and they couldn't help but panic and panic, even the cynical "Medicine" Mountain felt that something was gradually wrong with the atmosphere, and pulled Lingyu to move slowly to the side. Although a group of juniors and disciples didn't understand the boredom in Su Rutong's heart, they also knew that this kind of atmosphere only needed a spark to ignite the fire in the hearts of both sides, and the war was about to break out. Everyone had no choice but to play a round game, "Senior sister, senior sister, don't be angry, he is still young, and it is normal to not understand the rules." "Yes, senior sister, we are all older than him, let him go." Everyone was speechless, as if it had no effect, but it caused more anger in Su Rutong's heart.

If it was daytime, you might see Su Rutong's pig liver "color" being flattened. It's like gritting his teeth word by word and squeezing out words: "He's still young, why don't you care." Su Rutong's eyes shot out angry fire, and he looked around at his junior brothers. The junior disciples involuntarily took a step back, and whispered cautiously: "Senior sister, you also know that the master of Xuanshu attaches great importance to whisking water, and you also know this senior sister, and we can't help it!", the person who said it realized that it was better not to say this, and Su Rutong's face became even more ugly. "Medicine" Mountain and Lingyu pushed to the side of the room, looking at the fierce battle that was about to take place, Lingyu insisted on going out to help Senior Sister Su, "Medicine" Mountain persuaded her to go and couldn't help much, maybe she could only help. The two of them could only watch from afar.

The water surface in the dark was not afraid of "color", and stood motionless opposite Su Rutong. Half a point provocatively said: "Senior sister has an opinion on me, you can tell me, why embarrass those waste?", everyone heard this, there was also a little hard work in their hearts, in the face of the flying little junior brother, they had no way, after all, the talent is not as good as people, and the Tao is not as good as people, and they are used to the "sex" character of the little junior brother every day, and they just endure it everywhere. Seeing that everyone was speechless, Su Rutong was even more angry in his heart, and he didn't know what this kid was usually arrogant.

"Whisk the water, you actually said that your senior brother, it seems that I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm sorry for the master's rules. Su Rutong turned his anger into words, and then he tiptoed forward and punched out with a palm, and his luck was only completed in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a face of the water. A genius is a genius after all, in the face of such a dripping move, he bowed his waist backwards stiffly, seeing Su Rutong's palm passing by, the powerful internal force tore through the black clothes of the water, leaving a palm print on the wall behind the water. The surface of the water was calm, and I couldn't help but feel a little turbulent in my heart, I didn't expect that Senior Sister Su's skills were so high, and such a contest could be regarded as a lesson for herself at most, and she only used three successes. But the name of the Whisking Water Genius is not in vain, he instantly stabilized his position, and took three steps back vigorously, giving himself a little buffer distance. The disciples couldn't help but secretly exclaim, such tough movements and quick reaction ability could not be done by themselves.

Seeing that the scene was too passive, Fushui flew towards Su Rutong instead, and rushed to Su Rutong's door with a punch. Su Rutong sneered slightly, turned sideways, and let the water have no foothold, raised his palm, and hit the right side of the water's face hard. This palm is really powerful, and it actually knocked the water out and flew out in the air. Seeing that the development of the matter was out of control, the disciples sent a clever junior disciple to inform the senior brother.

The water slowly stood up from the ground, and his face had begun to red and swollen slightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. More and more annoyed, he has never been defeated, he is known as a genius, how can he suffer such humiliation. Whoever the opponent is, she is going to be put to death today. He sacrificed his magic weapon, a Tang knife made of black steel, this knife is not the other knife, this Tang knife is not much different from the sword, it is also a thick back, the blade is thin, extremely sharp, there is no arc of ordinary knives, and the whole body is straight. It is also because of the difference in this kind of knife that it is extremely difficult to build, and this knife took ten years to create by the occult master, which is suitable for a talent like him.

After whisking the water and revealing the magic weapon, seeing the envious eyes of the senior brothers, his inner determination to win has improved a lot. "Look at the move!" "Whisk the water flew with a knife, making a slashing appearance. Su Rutong's face was not afraid of "color", his right foot took a small step back, and with a wave of his right hand, he read a word, and a fairy sword appeared in his hand, as if it was waved out by his right hand. There was a faint blue light in the fairy sword, piercing through all the dark corners. "Look how I teach you today. Su Rutong stood with a sword, and there were words in the air: "Thirty-two laws, and I will ask for thieves, see the dragon style." ”。 Su Rutong was full of luck, turned the qi of the surrounding things into his own use, and instantly won the blue light, and suddenly raised his sword upwards to fight back at the knife technique of brushing the water. The disciples knew very well that the thirty-two Dao methods of the White Mountain were very powerful, and they couldn't stop it, so they had to flee in all directions.

The water also knows that the thirty-two methods are very powerful, but the knife has been unsheathed, and it will take up blood. Unexpectedly, Su Rutong was not an idle person, and he had already practiced the thirty-two methods.

Su Rutong's right hand shook, and the fairy sword seemed to understand the master's intentions, and suddenly generated a dark blue "color" ice cube wrapped around the fairy sword, because the fairy sword was translucent, and emitted a light blue "color" light, it was wrapped in ice cubes like the birth of a divine weapon. The water that had been killed in mid-air suddenly let go of the right hand holding the knife, but the knife did not fall, but flew forward, and one knife was divided into several knives, and it was not clear which one was real. Su Rutong smiled coldly and said: "The thirty-two styles are extremely powerful, but they are also mutually reinforcing, junior brother, your splitting knife style has no effect in the case of seeing the dragon style." The right wrist was slightly hooked, and the blue "colored" fairy sword drew an arc in the night sky, and a desperate skill was like a wild horse that had taken off the reins and rushed out of the water, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the knife in the water had no shadow, and the stone slabs under his feet had all turned into powder, and the stone wall on the opposite side was also broken. With such great power, there is simply no way that anyone will survive enough to turn a person into dust. Everyone was a little afraid when they saw the shadow of the water, and if they let the master blame it, they also had some responsibility. Of course, Su Rutong was also a little worried in his heart, the thirty-two styles were really powerful, even if they only used three successful forces, the water was also flesh and blood, and they couldn't resist it.

was afraid, and the water had already come behind Su Rutong. "Senior sister, you have to pay attention to this kind of scene behind you. Su Rutong was frightened, and couldn't help but cry out in her heart that it was not good, and she fell for this kid's "adultery" scheme. With a palm of water, Su Rutong resisted, this palm was actually hit on the fairy sword, and the cold ice on the fairy sword also had a few cracks, Su Rutong's whole body shook a few times, and he was hit by that palm and took a few steps back, and the qi in the dantian was also dispersed a lot. Su Rutong forcibly used luck, expanded the blood veins, strengthened the speed of qi in the body, and carried the fairy sword to slash downward, which was a powerful Dao method, because the distance was too close, there was nowhere to escape from the water, so he had to withdraw the Tang knife that was sacrificed, make a resisting shape, and use all the qi of the whole body to form a white "color" protective cover in front of him. When the power of two different colors is entangled, the bright light that pops up makes people unable to open their eyes at all.

Senior Sister Su turned defense into attack in a short time, and when she brushed the water, she turned attack into defense in a short time, and you can see the detachment of the Dao Law with one attack and one defense. The doors and windows near the small courtyard were all shattered, and some of the junior disciples who were too low in Dao were stunned to the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices. Su Rutong and Fushui were still obsessed with winning or losing, and after the huge dragon style, Fushui was afraid that his internal organs would be bleeding from the shock, and he couldn't stand steadily, so he knelt down. vomited blood in his mouth, obviously he couldn't support it. Su Rutong is in a similar situation, but it is much better than whisking water, and Qiang Qiang can still stand, but the qi in the dantian has been shaken away, so there is no big problem.

"Hmph, you dare to be so arrogant with just this little bit of Taoism, and you won't be allowed by Bai Mountain. Su Rutong said strongly. "Are you still arrogant when you are dying?" said Shui Shui spat out another mouthful of blood, but there was no tremor in his voice. Su Rutong raised his head as if he was awakened, surrounded by Tang knives blowing water. Su Rutong had to force his luck, he didn't expect that this kid had already mastered the thirty-two split-knife operation, and even he was deceived. In the blink of an eye, ten thousand knives pierced her heart, Su Rutong used up the last trace of qi, diverged out of her body, and formed a three-foot-thick ice wall, wrapping her inside, and the split-knife phantom knife was all pierced on the ice wall, and the nearest blade was only the width of a thumb. Seeing that he had been defeated, he had to sigh. Su Rutong also used all his strength and sat down on the ground. The light of the artifact dimmed, and darkness enveloped everything again. At this moment, the sound of footsteps echoed on the path outside the door, and this person came just in time