Chapter 14 of 45
Chapter 14
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Striking a Stone with an Egg (2)
“Senior Brother Zhang, do you think the mist is redder?”
Zhang Ru did not answer, staring solemnly at the girl riding the bull.
The little nun was carved like white jade, her eyes closed, her pointed chin slightly lifted, her thin body wrapped in a gray-white robes, her small hands wrapped in her wide sleeves.
Zhang Suishan couldn’t help feeling emotionally: “I heard about the beauty of the Buddha’s soil early on, and now I see the results are true.”
The little nun seemed to be disturbed, with long eyelashes like feathers. After gently fanning a few times, she opened her eyes and looked towards them.
She has a pair of extremely clear phoenix eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, and the thin red is faint, as if smudged with light rouge.
At a glance, the three of them couldn’t help being in a daze, and their hearts were far away.
The mist around the little nun became darker and darker, like peach blossom smoke, chaotic red touched, and a faint peach fragrance drifting in the wind. If it were normal, Zhang Ru would have already discovered that something was wrong, but the girl’s eyes were too fascinating. When he recovered, he was in a red wave, and the two accompanying them had disappeared.
“Zhang Suishan! Ji Shou!” Zhang Ru called several times, but did not get a response. He looked at the red mist that thickened from left to right, and his complexion became harder to look. Zhang Suishan and Ji Shou didn’t know, but he heard his father talk about the blood mist all day long and knew the danger.
After all, the dozen or so golden core monks back then, except for Huai Bai, the others were all folded inside.
(T/N: folded means they all died)
He no longer hesitated, and took out a jade slip from the storage bag, and a white halo appeared on his body after crushing it. This magic weapon is called Guiyi Hood, and it can withstand a fatal blow by the golden core monk. But it can only be resisted once.
After Guiyi was covered, Zhang Ru’s heart relaxed a little. He stopped trying to find Zhang Suishan and Ji Shou. After standing there thinking for a moment, he turned and returned on the same path and walked towards the small city.
“Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang!”
Zhang Ru pulled Zhang Suishan aside and shouted coldly: “Don’t shout, do you want to attract all the corpses?”
Zhang Suishan scratched the back of his head, “What the hell is this? I was stunned, and I didn’t see you anymore.” He looked around, “Where is Ji Shou?”
Zhang Ru said angrily: “I don’t know.”
“Senior Brother, are we going back? But what if it is also covered by blood mist over there?”
Zhang Ru glanced at him, “Even if there is blood mist, it’s better to be here than the two of us alone. And there is the only way to Xian City, maybe there will be others after a while. The monk comes to help.”
Zhang Suishan frowned, and said bitterly, “But the Master Sister’s cultivation level is not good… and many golden core disciples died back then.”
“Even if Master Sister only builds the foundation to perfection, she is much better than you and me!” Zhang Ru paused, and then said: “What’s more, Master Sister can build the core a long time ago, but she deliberately stopped at the foundation, her strength is no different than that of the golden core monk.”
He fixed his eyes on the red mist, fearing that there would be some ghosts coming out of it, so he didn’t notice that the person beside him lowered his head slightly and raised his lips.
Is it just a complete foundation? Even heaven is helping her.
Zhang Suishan smiled, as if relieved, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said: “What the brother said is extremely true.”
The corpse puppet in the blood mist screamed again, and Zhang Suishan was frightened, jumped to Zhang Ru’s side, and narrowed the distance with him, “Senior Brother! Save me!”
Zhang Ru was really helpless, “The corpse puppet didn’t even run out, why do you call for help?”
Zhang Suishan patted his chest and said in shock, “I’m scared. I’m just the sixth level of qi training. If a corpse comes over, I will be gone.” He pulled Zhang Ru’s sleeve and said, “Senior Brother, you have the highest cultivation level, wait a minute. You must save me!”
Zhang Ru shook his hand away, “You…” His words suddenly stopped and his eyes widened.
A shiny dagger pierced the Guiyi hood.
The young man on the opposite side smiled and bent his eyes and said softly, “Senior Brother, you must save me!” As he said, he stabbed the dagger for a few more points, and there was a cracking sound, and several cracks appeared on the cover of Guiyi.
“You…” Zhang Ru raised his hand to fight back, but Zhang Suishan turned around and ran into the blood mist, disappearing. Zhang Ru’s heart was lingering, and he dared not chase into the blood mist, so he had to be more cautious.
“Hateful!” Zhang Ru bitterly looked at Guiyi covering the cracks, his heart became more and more angry. The talented person is definitely not Zhang Suishan. He can’t see through that person’s cultivation level, presumably that person’s cultivation level is at least above qi training. He didn’t even know whether he is a evil cultivator or a demon, nor why he wants to play with himself in this way.
Couldn’t he easily kill himself?
Zhang Ru gritted his teeth and continued to bite his scalp forward, soaking his shirt with cold sweat. This feeling was very uncomfortable, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.
After walking for a while, there was a fierce fighting in front of him. Zhang Ru was busy trying to change directions, but the man had already seen him and shouted, “Senior Brother, help!”
Zhang Ru didn’t rush over, standing there with his sleeves close, and tentatively asked: “This wandering corpse is not at the fourth level of qi training, why can’t you deal with her?” He had already noticed that although Ji Shou looked very embarrassed, he didn’t have a single injury.
Is it a trick again? Zhang Ru sneered.
Ji Shou replied incomprehensibly: “Senior Brother doesn’t know, this wandering corpse in the blood mist is much more fierce than usual! Why doesn’t the senior come to help me?”
The corpse stopped her attack, her gray eyes rolled down, and she suddenly rushed towards Zhang Ru.
“Damn it, it really is fake!” Zhang Ru ignoring the corpse, raised his hand to attack Ji Shou. The corpse can’t practice the fourth level of qi cultivation base, and the action is slow, not enough to cause trouble, the important thing is to kill the person behind the scenes.
As soon as he shot it, it was the ultimate move, with the green dragon sword in his hand shining brightly. Ji Shou hurriedly resisted and asked, “Senior Brother, what are you doing? It’s me!”
Zhang Ru’s eyes were cold, and he stopped talking, only swiping his sword forward. Fortunately, Ji Shou is Daoist. After pulling the distance, he used Daoism for a while and hurriedly defended: “Senior Brother?”
But how can Zhang Ru still hear him now?
Ji Shou’s cultivation base was quite different from Zhang Ru. After a few cups of tea, his face was as white as snow, and he was panting. He also finally understood that Zhang Ru was determined to kill himself, so he was no longer polite. For a time, the dust rolled and thunder was shocked.
(T/N: few cups of tea is used as a measurement of time)
In the end, the green dragon sword penetrated Ji Shou’s chest, and Zhang Ru’s body was completely broken, and several injuries were added to his body.
“Senior Brother, why…” Ji Shou clutched his chest, blood gurgling from his qi orifices, and looked at Zhang Ru unwillingly.
“Heh, you still want to lie to me.” Zhang Ru pierced his lungs again with a sword, and when the man stopped moving, he looked around vigilantly. The corpse was gone for some time, “Unsurprisingly, this person disguised himself as a junior to control the corpse, but I don’t know what method he used, and even his moves are exactly the same as the junior. Wasn’t the junior killed? “
Zhang Ru thought while walking into the blood mist.
Ji Shou was lying on the red and black ground, the two fatal wounds were still bleeding out, and the blood flowed into the ground and was immediately absorbed.
“The grievance has not disappeared, with the cultivation base of qi refining,” Pei Yu bent down, looked at his stubborn face, and smiled: “Yes, you will be born as a leaning corpse.”
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