I will bury the gods

Chapter 242 The Road to Escape
Flames raged on the top of Wudang Mountain.

The ancient wood was burned, the Taoist hall was destroyed, Gong Yu sat cross-legged in front of the incomplete golden hall, hairpins were scattered, and her hair was hanging down. The jade shoulders were as beautiful as a fairy's knife, and the black ghostly air spread along the skin. While sealing her power, it seemed to completely occupy her and degenerate into a ghost.

Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe stood in front of her hand in hand, the long sword was sharp and sharp, fire and wind were blowing head-on, and the flexible tip of the sword buzzed and swayed in the wind.

Ji Luoyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked across the burning courtyard wall with his sword in his hand, looked at Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe with a sullen expression.

Before the Wu family parted, Lin Shouxi had sworn that the next time they met, they would tear him into pieces.But today, neither he nor Xiaohe cast their eyes on Ji Luoyang, they stared at the red-haired girl walking slowly without exception, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Si Muxue was smiling. She was wearing a black cloak with her sleeves hanging down. She was unarmed. She didn't look like a killer, but more like a flower appreciator.

Lin Shouxi never thought that he would meet Goddess Zan Pei here.

When he first met in the temple, he was intimidated by her seductiveness, and then she sent him and Mu Shijing back to Yunkong Mountain from the Holy Land Hall, walking all the way, the peacock led the car, he talked with her occasionally, and admired the goddess to tell him Fanchen's past was narrated in a very gentle manner, and at that time he felt that she was a very good person, so he lost his guard.

This seemingly gentle and pure-hearted Goddess hides so deeply.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Si Muxue stopped ten feet away from them, looked at Lin Shouxi, and greeted Lin Shouxi with a smile.

Then, her eyes fell on Xiaohe, and she said, "Is this the fiancée you often mention? She is so beautiful, especially this snowy hair. I really want to touch it... At the beginning, I thought that you and Mu Shi Jing should be a match made in heaven, I thought, when you get married, I will bring gifts to congratulate you, what a pity..."

Si Muxue looked at them quietly, with pitiful eyes, as if looking at a pair of dying lovers, and repeated: "It's a pity."

Focusing on Goddess Admiration, hot flames blew with the wind, pierced into Si Muxue's black robe, and swelled her clothes, and the red hair of the Goddess fluttered again. , nor is it the red of the flames, it is sadly red.

The goddess of admiration stretched out her hand.

The surrounding wind and fire gathered in her palm and condensed into a spear.

The spear is crystal clear, and the arc is flickering. Such beauty, like a god's weapon, is only connected with death.

Both Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe could clearly feel the frightening killing intent. Even though they had thousands of questions in their hearts, they didn't say much. They just turned the qi pill to the extreme, and the majestic qi surged between the black clothes and the white robes. Moving, like the wind and thunder galloping between the clouds.

"Use that trick." Lin Shouxi said in a deep voice.

"En." Xiaohe nodded, understanding.

The true energy of the two surged out at the same time, entangled together, the encircling flames were swept away in an instant, they stared at the goddess of admiration coldly, the murderous intent soared to the sky in the first moment, climbed to the peak, and the swords in the two hands were shining brightly , gathered together to form a lake-like white awn, which enveloped the two of them as if they were one.

A deep, lion-like roar resounded between them. It was the sound of collision when true qi gathered, and it carried the meaning of fury, as if it wanted to tear and split everything.

Even the expression of admiration for the Goddess became dignified.

Ji Luoyang watched this scene from afar without intervening. He knew that another peak duel was coming. He didn't think that Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe were capable of defeating Si Muxue, but he was also very curious. What kind of move was practiced at the bottom of the box? After all, the prelude to this move is already terrifying enough. How earth-shattering should this combined sword be when it is actually slashed out?
But soon, the tension in Ji Luoyang's eyes turned into shock.

When the killing intent reached its peak, Lin Shouxi suddenly turned around, picked up Gong Yu who was still meditating, carried her on his back, and fled at full speed.

Not to mention Ji Luoyang and Si Muxue, even Gong Yu was surprised.

Gong Yu was still thinking about what peerless magic these two boys practiced without telling her that even she didn't know. It wasn't until her chest pressed against Lin Shouxi's back that she realized that they were just bluffing.

That's right, with their strength, it's absolutely useless to go head-to-head with Goddess Zanpei, not to mention Goddess Zanpei has helpers.

The pain in the shoulder twisted her, and the pain continued to spread, making her arms numb. She hadn't experienced such severe pain and powerlessness for many years. She gritted her teeth and opened her eyes. The strong wind blows past her face, and the world falls come over.

"Master, hold tight." Lin Shouxi whispered.

"Ah."

Gong Yu responded coldly, rare and meek.

On the edge of the cliff of Wudang Mountain, Lin Shouxi held Gong Yu's thigh tightly, took a deep breath, and jumped down.

The strong wind blew her long hair straight, Gong Yu subconsciously hugged Lin Shouxi's neck tightly, she opened her eyes, the night scene in front of her was hidden in the clouds and fog, blurred, only the boy's face was clear, You can even see the texture of the pupil.

Lin Shouxi's expression was extremely focused. With the help of the law of wind in the white-eyed black phoenix sword scripture, he stabilized his figure and tapped on the protruding rock corner of the mountain wall to buffer himself. While maintaining his balance, he jumped down quickly, like a person flying over a wall mountain antelope.

The distance quickly widened.

Both the Red Cloud Skull and the Lightning Fire were left behind.

On the cliff, the spear of thunder and fire in the hand of Goddess Zan Pei threw it out, and it drew a sharp arc in the air. The tip of the spear was downward and fell vertically, like a life-threatening snake, stabbing Gong Yu's back.

Lin Shouxi circulated his true energy, trying to dodge on the mountain wall to avoid the attack. Behind him, Xiao He's voice sounded, as sharp as a blade:

"Don't look back, I'm coming."

Xiaohe turned back with her sword in her hand, and met the projected spear, the blade intersected with the spear, and sparks from the canopy splashed like rain, illuminating the girl's porcelain-white cheeks red, and the scorching flames flowed along the spear She jumped up on her arm, and the arm sleeve was burned off instantly, and the slender and white arm seemed to be in the fire.

The girl resisted the idea of ​​untying the red rope, gritted her teeth, and twisted the ancient sword with all her strength.

The Thunderfire Spear was shaken by her, the direction of the spear tip was slightly shifted, and it pierced obliquely into the rock wall. With the sound of the explosion, the Thunderfire was raging, and debris splashed. go.

Xiaohe pursed her thin lips tightly, endured the injury, and tried to insert the sword into the rock to prevent it from falling, but in the previous confrontation with the spear, the sword that had accompanied her for many years had already broken, lost the tip of the sword, and the sword was also broken. Unable to penetrate solid rock mass.

Xiaohe's body slid down quickly, falling towards the abyss of Wudang Mountain.

In mid-air, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed her lapel. Xiaohe snorted coquettishly, stretched out his backhand, and also grabbed the arm that was grabbing her lapel. Falling into the air, Xiaohe met Lin Shouxi's look.

There were no large red clouds to obscure the view, and the waning moon in the sky was revealed. It hung in the sky and sprinkled silver light, just illuminating them.

"Hurry up." Lin Shouxi said.

"Okay." Xiaohe nodded.

Fate is so mysterious.

This is the second time they jumped off the cliff today. The first time they were still fighting each other, as if they were going to beat the mountain without edges, and the river turned upside down before they would give up. Now that the enemy is facing each other, the glacier completely melts, and they have changed back to life and death together companion.

As if with the help of a god, the mountain wind suddenly rose, surged from the gap in the cliff, and flowed past them.

Lin Shouxi supported the master's slender and tight legs while holding Xiaohe's warm little hands. They no longer relied on the rocks, but directly relied on the wind to slide towards the vast forest.

The tiny shadow of the clothes was invaded by the night.

……

The woods at the foot of Wudang Mountain fell in large tracts, which were the traces left by Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe during the daytime battle.

The three of them landed smoothly.

They flew a long distance by virtue of the wind, and even if they admired the goddess, they could not catch up for a while, but none of them dared to relax, and did not discern the direction too much. Lin Shouxi took Xiaohe's hand and plunged into the forest , fled towards the depths of the mountains.

——The mountains outside Wudang Mountain are stretching, the forests are vast, and the original dense forest is the best hiding place.

"Xiaohe, are you injured?"

Lin Shouxi was holding hands with her, and he could clearly feel that the girl's hands were a little cold. Similarly, her breath was also a little messy, probably because she was injured when she blocked the spear.

"I am fine."

Just as Xiaohe opened his mouth, he tripped over a thorn, staggered, and almost fell.

"Don't be brave, come on, I'll carry you." Lin Shouxi held her hand tightly and said seriously.

Xiaohe swallowed the surging blood and looked at him with a strange expression.

Gong Yu's cold cough came from Lin Shouxi's back.

His heartstrings were too tense, he didn't even react, he was already behind someone's back.

Gong Yu hugged the back of his neck, pressed against his chest and back, gasped lightly, and groaned from pain from time to time.

In the past, when she fought with dragon corpses and evil gods, she was seriously injured and narrowly escaped death, but her cultivation had never been sealed. At this moment, when the ghost prison thorn pierced into her body, she only felt that her limbs were all shattered. They were all entwined and locked by black air... She hated this feeling of being restrained.

Ghost prison thorn, this weapon lives up to its name, it is like a prison, imprisoning Gong Yu.This world suppressed the realm, making it impossible for her to break the cage with all her strength.

"Master..." Lin Shouxi wanted to ask about his injuries.

"I...cough, I'm fine."

Gong Yu interrupted his questioning with a calm voice but hugged his arms even tighter.

Now is not the time to be hypocritical, their top priority is to escape from Si Muxue's pursuit, find a place to hide, recuperate their injuries, and make a long-term plan.

Both Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe stopped talking. The two suppressed their injuries and exhaustion, and kept running and jumping in the mountains and forests. They were not sure if there were any pursuers behind them. Many times, they even felt that the only thing chasing them was the boundless dark.

The night was silent.

The chirping of gnats, the singing of birds, and the howling of wild animals at night, all have a sense of distance.

They climbed mountains and ridges and crossed lakes. They were obviously exhausted, but they seemed to have inexhaustible strength. Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe simultaneously remembered the scene of being chased by the dragon corpse in the original evil pool, and held hands even tighter.

He ran for several hours in a row.

Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe were so tired that their feet were about to lose consciousness. They didn't know how far they had run, let alone where they were now. They were surrounded by towering trees, and every tree looked It's exactly the same, and over time, it even gives people a sense of despair in circles.

Out of the jungle.

In front was a natural pond with stagnant water. Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe raised their heads, and when they saw the clear light filling the pond and the silver light shining, they both involuntarily slowed down their pace.

It is impossible to find wooden houses and ruined temples in such a place.

They decided to rest here.

The journey was bumpy, but Gong Yu still fell asleep on Lin Shouxi's back. When she fell asleep, her red lips moved slightly, as if she was saying something. Lin Shouxi listened closely and found that she was calling 'Master' softly.

Master...

It seems that the master of the master is indeed of great significance to her, so much so that she can't forget it even when she was seriously injured and unconscious.Although Lin Shouxi had some complaints about this great master who had never met before, he was also curious about what kind of person he was.

Lin Shouxi looked at Shizu's bloody shoulder, and wanted to take off her clothes to observe the injury, when his hand touched the skirt of the shirt, he stopped suddenly, turned to look at Xiaohe, and said, "I'll help Shizu check Get hurt."

"There are priorities, am I...so unreasonable?" Xiaohe half-kneeled on the ground, muttering softly, her petite body heaving and falling due to fatigue.

Lin Shouxi smiled weakly, and carefully lifted off his master's bloody and sticky clothes.

The white clothes on the outer cover were peeled off little by little along the shoulders, and the smell of blood came out. Under the moonlight, Gong Yu's shoulders were exposed, and the fragrant shoulders that were originally as shiny as jade were now bloody.Lin Shouxi got some water from the pool and wiped off the blood on her shoulder, revealing the injury more clearly.

The Ghost Prison Thorn pierced deeply into her shoulder, piercing her flesh and bones. With it as the center, black lines grew like cracks, and slowly spread towards her heart. It is conceivable that if the cracks grow to her chest, her grip will be broken. Hold on to the heart, even if the master has the power to reach the sky, I am afraid that he will not be able to recover.

Lin Shouxi stretched out his hand, grabbed one end of the ghost prison thorn, and tried to pull it out, but this was completely different from ordinary arrow wounds. When pulling out the thorn, he even had the illusion that he was removing the limbs of the master. Zu Hong's lips parted slightly, and she moaned in pain with a trembling ending. Lin Shouxi didn't dare to try again, and could only wait for her to wake up before discussing the solution.

On the other side, Xiaohe also lay down on the ground.

Lin Shouxi himself was exhausted, but he still managed to come to Xiaohe's side to help her check her injuries.

Only then did he discover that Xiaohe's right arm and lower abdomen were covered with blood, which was the injury from the confrontation with Goddess Zan Pei. The injury was not serious at first, but the one night of running away made the injury worse.

On the girl's lower abdomen, blood continued to overflow, soaking her lower skirt, but she was wearing black, which was not conspicuous.

Lin Shouxi took off her clothes, slid his fingers across the girl's flat lower abdomen, touched her acupuncture points, and helped her stop the bleeding. Then, he carefully turned Xiaohe over and let her lie on a natural rock slab Go, infuse her with true energy and heal her injuries.

With true energy entering her body, Xiaohe who was already extremely exhausted, on the verge of coma, slowly opened her eyes.

She had no strength at all, she was lying powerlessly with her hands hanging down, her powdery calves were limp and motionless, the soles of her thousand-ply cloth shoes were a little worn out, and there were scars left on her ankles from crossing the thorny forest. There were traces of scratches and faint bloodstains.

She lay docilely and let Lin Shouxi do whatever she wanted.

After helping Xiaohe to deal with the wound briefly and treating the injury, he put his hand to Xiaohe's mouth.

"What's wrong?" Xiaohe asked softly.

"Drink my blood and restore some strength." Lin Shouxi said.

"Don't..." Xiaohe subconsciously refused.

Lin Shouxi didn't give her a chance to refuse. He pulled out Zhan Gong, cut his wrist directly, and brought it to Xiaohe's lips. Xiaohe didn't want him to be hurt in vain, so he opened his small mouth and bit his. arm, while sucking blood in small mouthfuls, while helping him lick the wound with his tongue.

After drinking some blood, Xiaohe's energy improved a bit. Seeing that Lin Shouxi's muscular forearm was covered with blue and white scars, she couldn't help asking with concern: "Why are there so many injuries? Are they left by those killers down the mountain?" ?”

Lin Shouxi looked at Xiaohe quietly, without answering.

Just as Xiaohe was wondering, Lin Shouxi unbuttoned the clothes on his chest, revealing his solid chest. The injury on his chest was more serious, and a large area of ​​bruise remained unhealed.

"Are they attacking so hard?" Xiao He pursed her lips and said distressedly.

"You did it..." Lin Shouxi sighed.

"..." Xiaohe was also stunned.

Lin Shouxi looked at Xiaohe's slightly astonished gaze, but couldn't bear it any longer. He raised his hand and slapped the girl's plump buttocks. legs, surprisingly not reprimanded.

Afterwards, the girl lay quietly in his arms, her cheeks flushed slightly.

"Go to sleep for a while, I'll keep watch for you." Lin Shouxi said, rubbing the girl's snowy hair.

"No, I'll accompany you." Xiaohe said seriously.

After that, Gong Yu woke up.

She opened her eyes and looked at the pair of boys and girls.

Moonlight falls.

Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe leaned against the big tree and embraced each other, falling asleep together.

(End of this chapter)