Confucian Sword Fairy

Chapter 18
Among the forests.

The speed of the monster is very fast, like a gray light, and Song Zhishu's sprint speed is not slow. He is very strong, and he has been baptized by the marrow washing pill and the righteousness, but the realm is not small, and he will be captured soon.

"Didn't your superiors say you don't want to kill me? This is the Taihao Sword Sect. If you kill me, you won't be afraid that the masters in the sect will kill you?"

Song Zhishu said loudly that at this time he did not threaten the other party, but was just explaining a fact, hoping that the other party would have some scruples.

However, the monster ignored Song Zhishu. In his opinion, thinking about so many problems, it would be easier to kill Song Zhishu.

"Come here, a strange treasure has been born."

"Hurry up, people, there are grass jelly fruit here."

"I've made a lot of money, I've made a lot of money. I didn't expect to find a thousand-year-old elixir in Taihao Sword City. I hope the golden elixir this time, the golden elixir is hopeful, hahahahaha."

"I am the ancestor of Yuanying. Today I have obtained the way of heaven. I have a volume of preaching scriptures. I am waiting for someone who is destined."

Song Zhishu yelled, he didn't ask for help, once he asked for help, he was afraid that no one would dare to come, so it would be better to use this method to attract people, if someone came, just say, take [-] steps back, everyone will go up together, in case someone comes If there are too many, the other party will definitely have scruples.

"To shut up."

Sure enough, Song Zhishu's shouting caused the latter's disgust and a little nervousness. This is Taihao Sword City after all. If some big shots or some idle monks were really attracted, the consequences would be disastrous.

"If you don't chase me, I promise to shut up. I will never mention anything about what happened today. As long as you want that letter, it has nothing to do with me. I am just a messenger. At worst, I will be scolded by the sect. The person who might offend you really messed up your plan, you will definitely not let me go, isn't that the truth?"

"We have no grievances or enmities, and you don't want to disrupt your superior plan because of such a small matter. You have to measure it yourself. Qi training at the sixth level is hard-won. If something really happens, you will definitely die. You monsters I'm afraid the punishment of the human race is more cruel than that of our human race?"

"Brother, the sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, it's the shore when you turn back."

Song Zhishu ran wildly, and at the same time tried to dissuade the brainwashing, hoping that the other party would listen. What he said was just a letter from the bottom of his heart, and it was just a letter. If he lost it, he would throw it away. If something big happened, what does it have to do with him being a nominal disciple?
As long as he is let go, he promises to keep his mouth shut and will never think of reporting it, even if the sect rewards him, he will not report it.

Unless you give too much, Song Zhishu still thinks that his life is the most important thing.

When the latter heard this, he was really moved. After all, the higher-ups meant to let Song Zhishu go, but he became greedy and the plan was disrupted. The higher-ups would definitely cut them both to pieces.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling remorse. Why did he have such greed? Now he is in a dilemma.

"Don't bewitch me here, there is no one around, I will kill you, and then swallow your flesh and blood, who cares about the life and death of a nominal disciple."

"Let you go is to let the tiger go back to the mountain and die for me."

Just in an instant, the latter suddenly realized that he still believed in his own strength even more. Song Zhishu was only on the fourth level of Qi training, and the distance between the two was only a few tens of feet. If he speeded up, he would be able to capture Song Zhishu alive and kill him , once and for all.

When danger struck, the hairs on Song Zhishu's back exploded instantly, trembling all over, with a feeling of imminent death.

"Your uncle, I will fight with you."

As the suffocating crisis hit, Song Zhishu did not sit still. At the critical moment, he drew out the wooden sword without any reservation.

Anyway, you can't die on your knees, at least you can fight hard, and you won't regret it.

laugh!
The white sword qi slashed out, this was awe-inspiring righteousness, and the sword slashed away like a divine metal blade, directly splitting the latter in two, which was a bit terrifying and also a bit unexpected.

No matter how strong the sword energy of the fourth level of Qi training is, it is difficult to break through the mana of the opponent. This is a fight between mana, but the sword energy infused with awe-inspiring righteousness can split the opponent's demon shield, just like cutting tofu with a kitchen knife Generally, too simple and silky.

This.
Song Zhishu really didn't expect that Haoran's righteousness was so strong. He thought he was dead, but he didn't expect such a reversal. This is somewhat incredible.

"The power of Confucianism can suppress evil spirits, and the awe-inspiring righteousness is the essence of Confucianism. It is born to restrain demons and evil spirits, and possesses awe-inspiring righteousness. In the face of demons and evil spirits, my burst of strength can at least be raised to a higher level."

"However, this is also because he has made a fool of himself. Relying on his cultivation base of the sixth level of Qi training, he feels that he is sure to win. If he is careful and vigilant, even if Hao Ran's righteousness can kill him, it will not be so simple."

"But if I master swordsmanship and Taoism, no matter whether he is on guard or not, I can easily kill him within a hundred feet. This awe-inspiring righteousness is really fierce."

Song Zhishu stood where he was, and instantly guessed the cause and effect.

It's just that at this moment, the three Confucian righteousness condensed from the monster's body, and finally submerged into its own body.

"This is?"

Song Zhishu's eyes widened. He worked hard to write articles silently, but it was only one way of Confucian righteousness, and it was only one way to do good deeds. After 15 years of copying scriptures, he was only six ways. In the end, he killed a monster and gave three ways. ?

Is this a bit too much?

It takes [-] ways to open the jade box. Now Song Zhishu has two ways in his hand. It used to be one and a half ways. After a period of time, he carefully copied the scriptures and added half a way. Adding these three ways, there are five ways.

If we kill five such monsters again, wouldn't it be possible to directly fill up the twenty Confucian righteousness, which can be condensed into two noble righteousness?
hiss.

Song Zhishu never expected that he not only solved the crisis, but also learned the way to obtain Confucian righteousness by mistake?
I used to fantasize that there are ten ways and a hundred ways of righteousness, I always feel that it is a dream, it is impossible to do it in a hundred years, but now Song Zhishu feels that the opportunity is great, thinking of this, Song Zhishu can't help looking forward, there is still a monster there.

"Don't think about it. It's a coincidence that I can kill this person. It's definitely not my real strength. In the past, I was courting death. Even if I have the hole card, if I accidentally miscalculate, my life will be lost here."

"Hurry up and go back to the sect, and tell the elders of Jianzong about this matter. I can't take a risk if I kill a monster of the sixth level of qi training at will."

Song Zhishu immediately interrupted his thoughts. The best choice right now is to go back to the sect, and hurry back to recruit soldiers. For such things as being a hero, if you succeed, you will get some rewards. If you fail, you will risk your life.

There is no direct contrast between effort and income, so running away is the best policy.

After making up his mind, Song Zhishu turned and left, directly controlling the flying sword. He didn't know where the sect was headed, so he had to fly the sword into the air, and let's see the situation.

But just after Song Zhishu sacrificed the flying sword, he was stunned again suddenly.

"This time, that fellow sect will basically perish here. Although he didn't intend to save me, but in the end, he saw an injustice. It is inhumane and unrighteous to implicate others because of my affairs."

Song Zhishu, who had planned to escape, suddenly thought of this matter.

The monk who just appeared suddenly, he didn't know who it was, and he didn't even recognize it. Now he was implicated and hunted down, and he might have been caught. Fortunately, there is nothing that can be done, and a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

But I do have some ideas, it's nothing more than taking risks, it would be unrighteous if I really left, which made Song Zhishu a little entangled.

"Song Zhishu, Song Zhishu, what are you reading if you are full and have nothing to do? You still want to be a gentleman like others, and you want to lose your life?"

"In your next life, don't fucking study."

A little uncomfortable, more like crying, Song Zhishu scolded himself secretly, but he didn't choose to leave, but moved forward quickly.

Yes, he is going to save people, not because of the righteousness of Confucianism. Taking ten thousand steps back, he would rather write articles silently for ten years than seek victory in danger. This is a gamble with his life, and he cannot afford to lose .

But the conscience and morality in his heart made Song Zhishu have to turn back. No matter what purpose the other party helped him, and now the other party was in danger, or because of his own reasons, whether he could help in the end was because he was afraid of danger. not human.

Song Zhishu speeded up, since he chose to help, he didn't intend to dawdle.

Less than a quarter of an hour later.

In the distance, the monster in the gray robe was tightly clutching a monk's neck, like a chicken, choking fiercely, looking very angry.

"Do you really want to come here to seek death? You like to be a hero, don't you? When he is caught, I will let you die first."

There was a low voice of cursing, and the other party was really angry. Originally, nothing happened, but this guy insisted on doing something to scare them.

"Senior, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I don't know anything, my body is smelly, I didn't pull the grains yesterday, you eat me, you must have a bad smell in your mouth, how many brothers do I have, They have delicate skin and tender meat, and they are delicious."

"You eat them, make sure you are comfortable. I tricked them here. If you want to eat some, I will get you some. This matter really has nothing to do with me. I have a problem with my brain since I was a child, and I like to yell. Yes, I promise to correct it in the future, and I will speak like you in the future, keeping my voice down, senior, please let me go."

The latter's cry was very desperate. It could be heard that he was really scared. This is normal. How many people can remain calm in the face of life and death?Those who dare to say such things are basically talking about it.

"To shut up."

The monster opened its mouth and gave the other party a fierce look.

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up, I'll shut up, but my brothers are really fragrant and delicious."

The latter spoke with a suppressed voice, wanting to struggle before dying.

in the dark.

Song Zhishu didn't think much about it, and his plan was very simple. He pulled his legs straight away, looking flustered, but in fact he was really scared, and ran towards the opponent quickly.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, please, don't chase me."

Song Zhishu ran towards the monster, turning his head from time to time, making a frightened look.

Seeing the latter, he subconsciously thought that his companion was chasing after Song Zhishu, his face was a little cold, and he secretly scolded the other party for being a waste, not even a monk at the fourth level of Qi training could catch up, and he also stretched out his hand, gathering a cloud of black energy, He planned to capture Song Zhishu directly, and then find a safe place to torture him.

twenty feet.

ten feet.

Five feet.

Three feet.

Song Zhishu calculated the distance, and when he was three feet away, he squeezed the wooden sword in his hand, and the gray-robed monster also stretched out his hand at this moment, filled with demon power, trying to capture Song Zhishu alive.

laugh.

Slashing with a sword, Song Zhishu did not hesitate to strike. The latter did not dodge at the first time, but added demon power, trying to directly shake Song Zhishu's flying sword.

But wisps of white light were released, the white light was majestic and upright, the moment it touched the demonic aura, it directly melted his mana, and then a burst of severe pain hit, and when he wanted to say something again, he had completely lost consciousness, because Song Zhishu was It hit his head.

puff.

The monk who was held by the monster in his hand immediately fell to the ground, staring at all this in a daze.

(End of this chapter)