I will bury the gods

Chapter 25 The Battle Between Senior Brothers and Sisters
"What's the matter, brother? Your complexion is a little pale."

In the darkness, Xiaohe moved closer, staring at the delicate young man in front of him with pale pupils, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I just slept for a while and had a nightmare." Lin Shouxi said.

"Nightmare?" Xiaohe became interested, "What kind of ghost did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that I was running on a snow field, and there was a giant white bone beast behind me. I wanted to wake up, but my chest was so tight that I couldn't move, as if I was pressed down by someone." Lin Shouxi said with lingering fear, " In our hometown, this is called ghost press."

"Ghost pressing the bed?" Xiao He was not afraid, but asked instead, "Male ghost or female ghost?"

"Is there a difference?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Oh, brother, you are not a vegetarian." Xiaohe couldn't help laughing, with an expression that she understood everything.

"I mean, we're going to die anyway..." Lin Shouxi found that most of the time, the language between him and Xiaohe couldn't communicate.

Lin Shouxi had some headaches, he had to hint to Xiaohe with words or find a way to take her back, no matter what, he couldn't let the secret of Baitong Black Phoenix Sword Sutra be known to Vice President Sun.

His mind was spinning.

"Junior Sister behaved really well during the day." Lin Shouxi said suddenly.

"Really... Actually, I wasted a lot of energy fighting like that, but fortunately they were shocked afterwards and didn't dare to fight again." Xiaohe snorted twice, and said, "These disciples from the Demon Killing Academy are not good at it. Big, each of them is arrogant, and I don't know how Vice President Sun taught them."

Lin Shouxi's heart tightened, and he said calmly: "I think Vice President Sun is a good gentleman. He doesn't interfere with their cultivation and allows them to show their strengths."

"No matter how powerful he is, he's just a short old man half buried in the ground." Xiaohe said lightly.

Lin Shouxi wanted to speak again, but Xiaohe pressed his finger against his lips, "Don't talk about other people, brother, hurry up and teach me the sword scriptures."

"..."

Lin Shouxi pondered for a while, and then had another idea.

"Where did I teach last time?"

He made a bold move - when he said this, he handed Xiaohe the "Li Jia Jian Yu Shu" beside him.

He stared at Xiaohe, held his breath, and hinted with his eyes...

Unexpectedly, Xiaohe took the book naturally and flipped through it casually. She turned to a certain page and handed it to Lin Shouxi.

"Last time I talked about this, the third form of the turtle defense technique! But the words on it are too blurry, I can't read clearly, please read it for me, brother." Xiaohe said obediently.

Lin Shouxi was taken aback for a moment, and then he met Xiaohe's sly gaze. He immediately understood that Xiaohe knew that there were other people in the room all along.

Thinking of this, his tense heartstrings were finally loosened.

He began to read the words in this sword scripture.

This is the sword scripture he selected from the Sutra Pavilion. It introduced a total of three defensive moves, namely the standing sword pose, the horizontal sword pose, and the back sword pose.

Lin Shouxi explained to her the contents of the scriptures while Xiaohe listened carefully, nodding and asking questions from time to time.

An hour later, Lin Shouxi closed the sword scripture, and Xiaohe thanked him obediently.

After they chatted for a few more words, Xiao He said goodbye to him and tiptoed out.

Lin Shouxi stared at the darkness in the room.

Vice President Sun did not appear again.

Perhaps to him, exchanging sword scriptures in private is not an important matter, he temporarily dispelled his doubts and didn't bother to care about it.

Lin Shouxi's slightly disturbed heart also calmed down again.

He looked at the simple long sword beside him, frowned, and after hesitating, he said silently again in his heart: "Life and death prohibition?" '

No more reaction.

The blood demon sealed in this long sword seemed to have exhausted its strength and fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Shouxi was still worried. He tied the sword to one side with a rope before continuing to sleep.

Jian Yiye remained silent.

At dawn the next day, Vice President Sun summoned everyone as usual.

After the morning training, the disciples dispersed and trained individually.

Today, there are still many disciples who want to compete with Lin Shouxi, but Xiaohe has been by his side all day, those people were frightened by the little girl's performance yesterday, and did not dare to do anything wrong.

"Brother, how was my performance last night?" Xiaohe asked, blinking.

"Junior sister is doing very well." Lin Shouxi said.

"Did you scare senior brother? Isn't it...exciting?" Xiaohe asked with a smile.

Lin Shouxi looked at the girl's Qingmei face, and said helplessly, "Could it be that Junior Sister was transformed from a goblin?"

"Yes." Xiaohe nodded generously, "Then guess what kind of fairy I was?"

"Well... it's fine if it's not a male goblin."

A disciple originally wanted to challenge Lin Shouxi, but overheard their conversation. After looking at them with weird eyes, he frowned and walked away hesitantly.

Xiaohe was in a good mood today, she took Lin Shouxi to practice in various halls.

Archery, pile walking, and swordsmanship, the girl performed well in each of the items, attracting many onlookers, and she was in the limelight for a while.

In their eyes, Xiaohe was just a pretty little girl, but Shayaoyuan was a martial artist, and now this immature girl was no different from a peerless beauty in the eyes of many people.

Lin Shouxi was always by her side, attracting a lot of attention along with her.

There is no lack of contempt, envy and hatred in these gazes.

The existence of Lin Shouxi always makes many people lament the importance of appearance.

Of course, there are also quite a few disciples who are optimistic: "A beauty is easy to grow old, and the lust driven by appearance is like a glass of water. Even if you don't shake it or sprinkle it, it will evaporate one day. At this moment, the young man may be complacent." , but a few years later, Xiaohe has grown up and is tired, and this so-called senior brother will definitely regret it when he falls out of favor."

These words were spoken from behind Lin Shouxi.

Lin Shouxi did not pretend not to hear, he turned his head and met the speaker.

For a moment, the eyes of the people around were all focused, thinking that this seemingly indifferent young man was finally irritated.

Who would have thought that Lin Shouxi nodded, "What you said is absolutely true."

On the contrary, the speaker was angered by him again, and he wanted to say some harsher words, but Lin Shouxi spoke first: "A beauty is easy to grow old, but what a cultivator seeks is longevity."

The room became a little quieter, and the hostile gazes of the disciples became even more hostile, as if to say that someone like you who eats soft food is worthy of talking about immortality?
Only Xiaohe put away the arrow, and said crisply: "What brother said is very true."

The two went out together, and walked to the next wooden hall under everyone's gaze.

This is the pile hall.

The pile hall is full of ice and frost, and the split-eyed Buddha sits in the center, looking in all directions. Plum blossom piles, ice piles, sword mountains, and sword forests are scattered everywhere, all of which are places for practicing footwork.

Xiaohe likes this place very much. She jumped on the non-stop moving plum blossom pile, jumping like an antelope, with a dexterous posture, as if she was dancing.

While dancing, she invited Lin Shouxi to come up and have a try.

Lin Shouxi refused, "The movement of these stakes is not completely random, and their cycle of change is 130 six times. It may be beneficial to practice here for a short time, but it is a kind of imprisonment in the long run."

"real or fake?"

Xiaohe looked suspiciously at the plum blossom pile under her feet, observed it carefully for a while, but had no clue.

She played with the ice pile for a while, and felt that there was no difference except that it was a little colder. Soon she came to the sword forest again. The sword forest was a field built by countless iron swords.

Xiaohe walks through it like a stroll in a courtyard, no iron sword can touch her clothes.

Then, she came to the sword mountain again.

The girl bent over and stretched her feet, took off her soft black boots, peeled off the white socks, folded them and put them in the boots.

"Brother, help me look after it, don't let the thief steal it."

Xiaohe gave an order, and then jumped up the knife mountain with her bare feet, the soft pink and white soles of her feet touched the edge of the knife, it seemed thrilling, but the scene of blood dripping did not appear.

She breathed a sigh of relief, opened her arms to maintain her balance, and walked carefully on the mountain of knives. When she reached the center of the mountain of knives, she stopped.

"The sword forest and knife mountain are good, but the plum blossom pile and ice pile are too simple, they should be changed." Xiaohe pointed out.

"Your tone sounds like the eldest lady is inspecting her family." Lin Shouxi joked.

"Brother, what joke are you talking about?" Xiaohe's eyes dimmed, "Where did I get the life to be a young lady?"

Lin Shouxi laughed it off, "It's because you are too powerful that you find it easy, and it's not like that for other disciples."

"Senior brother is obviously stronger than me, why do you have to hide it?" Xiao He asked.

"I haven't condensed the pill yet, so it's amazing."

"Ningwan is not the only standard, this kind of contempt will kill people." Xiaohe said seriously.

"Junior Sister is right." Lin Shouxi did not deny it.

Xiaohe thought for a while and said, "You can also climb up and see, this mountain of swords is interesting."

"No." Lin Shouxi refused.

"Hey, let's assume that my junior sister is trapped here. There are so many dangers all around, and I can't get out after exhausting all my strength. You...you can't do nothing, can you?" Xiaohe showed a charming expression.

"You can come out by yourself." Lin Shouxi said frankly.

"I can't get out!" Xiao He responded willfully.

Lin Shouxi hesitated for a while, then in front of Xiaohe, he lifted up the pair of black soft boots, turned around and left.

Xiaohe was stunned for a moment, then annoyed: "What are you doing, stop!"

Lin Shouxi kept walking.

Xiao He stomped her feet angrily, "You little thief, come back to me!"

Shouting loudly, with the wind under her feet, she quickly swept across several dangerous mountains of knives, and chased after him, arresting the boot thief.

"Look, you can come out." Lin Shouxi plausibly said.

"You..." Xiaohe looked at him aggressively, "Brother, I want to challenge you!"

Xiaohe didn't give him a chance to refuse, and before he finished speaking, he greeted him with his fist.

The battle between No. 17 and No. [-] on the Demon Killing List started suddenly.

(End of this chapter)