I will bury the gods

Chapter 79
In Tungu Villa, Mu Shijing was standing on the front porch, the roof above had a far-reaching eaves, and the falling shadows covered her.

It is spring now, but there is no sign of spring in the villa. Her eyes, as quiet as ice pools, are staring at the thick fog on the mountain, and her soft black clothes are fluttering in the shriveled mountain wind.

Mu Shijing didn't like black clothes very much, she was just tired of white dresses.

The white dress is one of the many symbols on her body. This is the impression of her in the eyes of the world. She neither likes nor hates it, but just accepts it silently.

There wasn't a speck of dust on her dress.

When she was young, Mu Shijing liked to look at the sky, she liked the sun, the moon and the stars, and these high-hanging things, but she didn't favor birds, because they were bound to fall, which would destroy their beauty of not falling into the dust.

Mu Shijing often looks at the clouds, and indulges in the illusion of floating with the clouds. Of course, she can't be immersed for too long, because the master will always interrupt her.

Master would never do it by himself, she would let the leaves on the tree fall to cover her eyes, make the doll hanging in the corridor break and hit her on the head, let the butterflies fly to her. Flap your wings in front of your eyes.

The master is cold and reticent, and never admits that she did these things, and she dare not ask, because if she asks, it means that she is deserting.

Mu Shijing's talent is outstanding, whether it is learning the mind or swordsmanship, it is jaw-droppingly fast, but the master has never expressed satisfaction, but often blames her for her occasional slack.

Master must have worked very hard when he was young...Mu Shijing often thinks this way.

She is a legend in the hearts of countless martial arts people, but now looking back at the past in a foreign country, she only sees a calm lake without ripples. She has easily obtained everything that others have worked so hard for all their lives, but she is not happy.

It is useless to be dazed for too long. She needs a goal, an unattainable goal, and disguises it as one of the meanings of life.

When she was seven years old, she made up her mind to defeat that boy named Lin Shouxi.

They were strangers and had never met before, and she only occasionally heard the name mentioned by her brothers and sisters when they said Baby Kiss. ​​She didn't want any Baby Kiss, so she regarded this matter as 'meaning'.

Occasionally, she also wondered whether that young man named Lin Shouxi was also facing the same situation and mood as her, and whether she also regarded her as an opponent that must be defeated.

She didn't know it at the time.

But she knew that in the dead city later, Lin Shouxi was right... If she killed him at that time, her own Dao Xin would be greatly affected, because it has almost become an obsession to decide the winner in a fair fight with him.

Therefore, although terrible things happened in the dead city afterwards, she couldn't judge whether it was luck or misfortune in retrospect.

He should have come to this world too.

No matter where you are, I hope you will have a chance to decide the outcome in the future...

Mu Shijing closed his eyes.

At the end of her wandering thoughts, Mu Shijing remembered what Master said to her:

"You need to walk on the ground."

She still didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but when a voice in the darkness said that she was like a star surrounded by loneliness, she suddenly had an unknown feeling.

Looking at the distant mountains, Mu Shijing suddenly felt someone staring at her in the darkness behind her.

She turned her head quietly, and met those jealous eyes.

"Hello."

It's a woman's voice.

There are currently three people living in the villa.

The old women had introduced the names of the three of them to each other before. The woman who killed the red-toothed monitor lizard was named Chai Yin. She was dressed in Tsing Yi and had fair appearance.

The man who killed the six-clawed snow-scaled snake was named Qi Chi, he was very thin, he liked to carry a bow on his back, and he always had a sinister smile on his face.

"Hello." Mu Shijing responded.

Chai Yin smiled and asked: "I brought some high-quality tea, would Miss Mu want to drink with me?"

Mu Shijing did not refuse.

The place where they drink tea is on the second floor.

The villa occupies quite a large area, but because more than half of it is buried in the mountain, the place where Mu Shijing came to drink tea is a promenade without fences. The promenade surrounds the mountain, and there is an abyss below. If they are not careful, they will fall into the valley and die.

Mu Shijing fell down when he was drinking his second cup of tea.

Not long ago, Chai Yin and Qi Chi were still talking to her about working together in the future and never fighting among themselves. Although there is only one Holy Son, they are both members of the Lin sect. One will be prosperous and the other will be destroyed. He is a follower of His Royal Highness the Dragon, and will fight with him, making the roar of the dragon shake the earth again.Before drinking the tea, Qi Chi drank it on purpose to prove that the tea was non-toxic.

But this is the trap.

The wooden board Mu Shijing was on had already been tampered with. The wooden board was not broken, but fell directly, without giving her any time to react.

Everything went smoothly, and the only fly in the ointment that Chai Yin felt was that when she fell, her face remained calm, and she didn't even move her tea drinking posture... Maybe it happened so suddenly that she didn't have time to react.

"Did she kill her so easily?" Qi Chi said.

"What? You think it's a pity?" Chai Yin sneered.

"Of course it's a pity, I'm afraid I won't see another such a beautiful person in this life." Qi Chi shook his head, expressing his regret.

"My life is more important than a beauty, so be more sober." Chai Yin's words were colder.

"Understood... sister." Qi Chi was still looking down the cliff.

They are actually siblings.

"Why is my sister so sure that she will come to drink tea and fall into such a simple trap?" Qi Chi asked curiously.

"Because I know her well enough." Chai Yin said.

"Why? You obviously haven't met."

"The news can be bought." Chai Yin said: "In the past three months, she has taken in a disciple, and that disciple told me a lot about Mu Shijing, including her character, habits and so on."

"Cheng Rong?" Qi Chi had heard of this person, and she seemed to be the only survivor of the battle to kill the double-headed python.

"Ah."

"But I heard that she respects Mu Shijing very much, how do you know that she hates her?" Qi Chi asked.

Chai Yin said leisurely: "Because I hate her too."

Qi Chi nodded thoughtfully.

"Sister...wouldn't kill me?" Qi Chi felt a little scared.

"How could it be? We have been separated for so many years, and it is not easy to meet again. Why did I harm you?" Chai Yin drank tea and got up, and took a last look at the cliff, "It doesn't matter which of us goes to Allah's side, it's the same."

The two retreated to the empty villa.

The Bone Bone Villa is one of the important places of the Linzong Sect, but for some reason, the villa has been empty for the past few days, and neither the owner nor his servants have been found.

"It is said that there is a real dragon descendant in this villa." Chai Yin did not know where he got the information from.

"A real dragonborn?" Qi Chi was startled, "Could it be a unicorn?"

"Kirin?" Chai Yin glanced at him, "Kirin beasts are rare in the world, who can control them? However, although the dragon descendants of Tungu Villa are not as good as unicorns, they are enough to make tens of thousands of scaled beasts surrender."

"Then where is it hidden?" Qi Chi continued to ask.

"It's in Tungu Mountain Villa..." Chai Yin smiled, and pronounced the last two words emphatically: "Among!"

The villa returned to tranquility.

The next day, before dawn, Qi Chi's screams woke up the villa.

"You...how did you..." Qi Chi's pupils shrank suddenly, his hands and feet were so cold that he couldn't move.

I saw Mu Shijing in black clothes standing quietly at the cloud viewing place yesterday, looking at the sky with sparse stars and pale moon, her figure was unspeakably still, as if nothing had happened.

She looked back peacefully, and there was not a single scar on her beautiful dimple.

"I'm alive."

She seemed to be smiling, but she didn't.

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