I will bury the gods

Chapter 303 The Flute Player of the Dragon Tomb

The stars are bright and the night is quiet.

Lin Shouxi stared into the girl's eyes, as if staring at a river of cold ice. When he was concentrating, he could even hear the slight sound of the glaciers thawing.

The water of the White Salt Lake was ups and downs, sweeping away a lot of stench and salty wind, but he didn't dare to disturb the young couple, and walked around them one after another. It was a beautiful scene, with a sudden look on his face.

It was just a trance, the pair of gods and couples who killed Ba Xia disappeared without a trace, leaving only a mist floating on the rock.

"Hey, you frivolous apprentice of Meng Lang, why were you staring at me like that just now? And someone is watching..." Mu Shijing came back to her senses, her indifference and aloofness had faded away, and she covered her hot cheeks with her hands , Jianshui's eyes were full of resentment, and he was completely different from before.

Xianqing thought they were immortals who had emerged from the sky, but Mu Shijing was hiding in the thick fog and running away as if fleeing.

"Obviously you were the one holding my shoulder and staring at me." Lin Shouxi said innocently.

"How is it possible!" Mu Shijing immediately retorted.

"Did you forget what you said again?" Lin Shouxi said helplessly.

"I……"

Mu Shijing rubbed his temples, as if he was drunk and forgot, but he couldn't remember anything, "What did I say?"

"You said we are the same kind." Lin Shouxi said bluntly.

"Hmph." Mu Shijing snorted and said coldly, "Who is the same kind of scum as you?"

Mu Shijing quickened his pace and left with his sword.

After they left, a red-haired girl in a black robe walked out from the shore of the White Salt Lake. She walked barefoot on the road covered with salt and gravel, and stretched out a finger towards the blood-soaked lake.

The lake boiled again.

A blue soul with the head of a dragon and the body of a turtle was pulled up by her from under the water. The soul howled and hissed, but it couldn't escape at all. Soon, under the spell of the red-haired goddess, the remnant soul of Baxia turned into A wisp of white smoke gathered into her dark cuff.

Si Muxue lowered her sleeves and disappeared into the mist in an instant.

……

The three dragons died tragically, Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing's "notoriety" spread like wildfire, and the rest of the dragons withdrew from their respective hilltops where they were making waves, and temporarily united together to prevent them from being defeated individually.

Only Yazi, who is the best at killing Xidou, doesn't care.

When it was in the Dragon Palace in the past, it sneered at other dragons who were not doing their jobs. In its view, dragons were born for war.

For tens of thousands of years, it has studied martial arts and fighting techniques to the extreme, in order to one day break free from the cage and go to fight in a wider place.

It will keep fighting, nourishing the war with war, until it is as strong as its father, and then lead all dragons to see the glory that shined in ancient times.

After landing on the land, Yazi transformed himself into a human being, and went to various martial arts gyms to fight against the most famous martial artists in the area.

Yazi shook his head and left these martial arts gyms with a sigh, leaving only unrecognizable corpses, one of them was punched by it on the wall, and all the blood, meridians and internal organs were stuck on it. His apprentices took a long time to remove it. The master peeled it off and buried it.

Fighting with people is no fun, Yazi continued to go to the deep mountains and old forests, looking for trouble with those old monsters, they were also not opponents, they were defeated one after another, and were brutally killed.

Looking at the corpse of the loser, he could always reap a kind of lonely satisfaction.

——The living beings are so noisy, killing them all should be the best destination.

Yazi found out that the strongest sect in the world is the Taoist sect. The girl in red, Hunquan, once said that the Taoist sect has a very difficult female sect master who likes to kill dragons. To avoid three points.

Yazi is just an exaggeration of Soul Spring.

The human body has its limit, no matter how powerful it is, how can it be stronger than a dragon?
It decided to meet the so-called master of Taoism for a while, and then go to the famous ancient city of Chang'an by the way.

To get to Daomen, you have to pass a lake. The name of the lake is Wulong Lake. , Twelve Buddhist treasures were also placed in the pagoda to seal the evil dragon and prevent it from escaping again.

"It's just an old bald donkey playing tricks." Ya Zi scoffed at this story.

Recently, there have been continuous torrential rains in various places, mountain torrents, and rumors of evil dragons making troubles have become more and more widespread. Many people have heard that Zhenlong Pagoda is very spiritual, and they come from thousands of miles to worship and pray for blessings. This small island in the middle of the lake is very lively. .

This aggressive dragon son decided to go to the small island in the middle of the lake to destroy the town dragon tower by its roots, so that people can see how absurd and ridiculous what they believe in is.

Yazi escaped into the torrential cold water and disappeared.

at the same time.

In the center of the lake, there is a small boat floating alone.

There were three people sitting in the boat.

The old fisherman is sitting on the bow and rowing the oars, while the teenagers and girls wearing bamboo hats to cover the rain are sitting in the back, chatting with the old fisherman while eating grilled fish.

"Don't you two really want to go to the Zhenlong Pagoda? This is the most famous temple in this area. It is said that there are twelve Buddha treasures enshrined in it. When a catastrophe strikes, the twelve Buddha treasures can Put together a true Buddha and eliminate disasters for the world." The old fisherman looked at the misty rain and was fascinated.

"No, just go directly to Chang'an City, there are people waiting for us." The boy said.

The old fisherman nodded and swung the oar harder.

The old fisherman chatted with them one after another, saying that he had also learned martial arts when he was young, and he was a master. Later, he went to a life-and-death duel with the enemy, but he was caught by a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain. When he came back, he found his wife and children had been killed. , he frantically looked for the murderer, but the sky and the earth were big, the murderer had already fled, and he didn't know where he went.From then on, he became disheartened, gave up martial arts, and became a fisherman.

"It's all happened decades ago... This old man didn't brag with you two young people. If I hadn't given up martial arts at that time, I would probably be a well-known master on the cloud top list now." The old man The fisherman recalled the grievances and hatreds of the past, looked at the misty lake, and sighed silently.

"Yun Dian Bang?" The girl became interested when she heard this word, and asked, "Who are the people on the current Yun Dian Bang?"

The old fisherman paid close attention to the Yun Dianbang every year. When the girl asked, he immediately remembered the name like a treasure. The girl in the bamboo hat listened quietly, nodding and shaking her head from time to time.

"What do you guys think of this list?" the girl asked.

"What do I think?" The old fisherman shook his head, and said, "Through the past two years, the situation has changed too fast, and more and more people don't know the names on the Yunding List, what Si Muxue, holy Bodhisattva, I don't know where it came from... By the way, I remember that there is a person named Mu Shijing at the top of the list, who has been gone for the past two years, and there is no news at all."

"Perhaps it's because Mu Nuxia has dominated the Yunding Ranking for too long, and felt the loneliness of a peerless master, so she took the initiative to retire and give others a chance." The boy said, and touched the girl next to him with his elbow, asking: " What do you think?"

"Well, what you said... makes sense." The girl nodded and lowered her hat a bit.

Hearing this, the old fisherman didn't take it seriously, and asked them if they had learned martial arts. If it rained less today, he could teach them two-handed self-defense. Little winter pears and wild fruits, eating them can warm up the body, if they are not in a hurry, you can take them for a walk.

The old fisherman was talking endlessly about the local customs and customs in the vicinity, when a vortex suddenly appeared on the water surface in front of him, the vortex was swift, like a big mouth constantly grabbing food, stirring his tongue, trying to swallow the fishing boat.

When the boat approached, the water surface exploded, and a huge catfish monster took root in the whirlpool, and opened its bloody mouth at them.

"Don't be afraid, the old man will come back as soon as he goes."

The old fisherman straightened up his crooked body, he stood on the bow, holding a wooden paddle like a sword, his old body was like a strong pine tree, he jumped into the water and started fighting with the water monster.

In the end, the lake was stained red with blood, and when the old fisherman swam onto the boat, he was still holding the corpse of a giant catfish.

The boys and girls lamented the bravery of the old fisherman.

Hearing this, the old fisherman laughed loudly. He patted the giant catfish carcass and said, "Look, the old man didn't brag with you."

Then, he talked about his heroic deeds when he was young. While talking, he cut off the fish with a knife, smeared it with salt, and roasted it on the fire.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind on the lake.

"Which evil animal is acting as a demon again?" The old fisherman frowned.

The voice just fell.

On the lake in front, the wind howled, and the huge waves rose up for no reason. On the top of the white waves, a majestic dragon head with horns and horns suddenly emerged. It is not a body like a python, but a body like a jackal. It tramples on the turbulent water, and its limbs are extremely strong.

"This...this is..."

The old fisherman didn't recognize it, but judging from its appearance alone, it looked a bit like the Yazi in the myths and legends. The sword he used when he was young had the image of Yazi in the mouth.

He has been sailing in Oolong Lake for decades, but he never knew that there is such a monster hidden in the lake. Could it be that the evildoer under Zhenlong Pagoda escaped?

Before the old fisherman could think about it, the giant dragon stretched out its sharp claws and slapped the bow of the boat.

The old fisherman closed his eyes and said that my life was over.

But the pain never fell on him.

The old fisherman opened his eyes cautiously, looked around, and was surprised to see the young man in white standing beside him, stretching out his arm, holding the dragon claw up high!
"It's not the senior's turn to take action on this evil beast." The boy in white raised his bamboo hat, looked at the old fisherman, and said with a smile, "This time, let the junior do it."

The old fisherman finally saw his delicate and beautiful face clearly, and the legend of his fame immediately came to his mind. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and said, "You...you are that Lin, Lin..."

"He is the defeat of this girl."

Behind, the girl in the black dress spoke lightly. She took off her hat, and her head of black hair flowed like a waterfall. When the slightly bent hair was hanging down to her waist and hips, the black golden ancient sword had already been unsheathed, and she was holding it obliquely. in the palm of your hand.

……

On the small boat, boys and girls jumped up hand in hand, turned into a sword rainbow, and rushed into the misty river.

On the lake covered with white mist, there was a strong wind.

Yazi's angry roar kept ringing, piercing through the white mist, and could be heard clearly for hundreds of miles around.

Outside Zhenlong Pagoda, people who were praying for incense came following the sound. They stood on the top of the hill and looked at the rolling lake.People couldn't see the specific battle situation clearly, but they could only see a huge figure dancing wildly there, tornadoes and water jets were born between its movements, the momentum was terrifying, as if it was about to engulf the isolated island at any time.

This is an unprecedented battle.

Yazi is like a mad wolf, it shuttles back and forth between the water surface and the sky, every scale is covered with thunder, its dragon horn is so hard that it can smash a mountain peak, and its claws are so sharp that it can smash a mountain into pieces. The iron sword is smashed, this is a perfect fighting creature, it masters all the fighting skills of wild beasts proficiently, and uses them to the fullest.

Because of this, Yazi's bloodthirsty attack also brought a unique beauty of killing.

They hit the shore from the sky, and from the shore to the bottom of the lake.

Yazi has never fought so freely before. It roared and jubilated in the sky and the earth, with the madness and excitement of decades of hard work and finally the title of the gold list. He even had a premonition—as long as he swallowed this pair of boys and girls , it can get rid of the last impurities in the blood, and become an incomparable ancient dragon like the father!

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing also fought with all their strength.

Although they have natural restraint against dragons, Yazi is stronger than any dragon son before. It is difficult to tell the real winner until the last moment of this fierce battle.

In the final decisive battle, thunder and thunder fell from the sky, Yazi roared at the sky, swallowed the endless thunder and lightning, and used the dragon's mouth as a furnace to refine it into a thunder and lightning sword that could cut through mountains. The winding thunder sword like a snake spear, with its mane and scales spread out at the same time, slashed at Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing with an incomparable sword light amidst a deep roar.

Thunder slurry leaked on the lake.

The sky and the earth are as bright as day.

The water surface in a radius of a hundred miles is full of thunder streaks and electric arcs.

The light faded, the thick fog cleared, and on the water surface, Yazi's animal body proudly held its head high, but half of its head was missing.

Lin Shouxi stood behind it, holding the Thunder Sword in its mouth in his hand.

Earlier, Mu Shijing held down its kiss scales with both hands, his blood was fully opened, and he suppressed this aggressive beast. Afterwards, Lin Shouxi grabbed the Thunder Sword held in its mouth, and seized it with the sword scriptures. The law of this sword, after taking it as its own, took advantage of the situation and directly opened its skull!
Standing on the water, Lin Shouxi lowered his head to look at the bright yellow sword in his hand. He couldn't help but think of the ghost with the sword that he killed in the witch's house. He shook his head and said to himself: "How many times have I said, don't hold the sword in your hands?" In the mouth..."

Yazi's body sank into the lake.

There is no barrier between Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing.

The girl's black cotton skirt was just below her knees, and her calf was particularly pale due to exhaustion. Her long hair and cotton skirt were all stained with water, sticking to her skin, and she looked like a beautiful female ghost who came to take her life.

They stood in the misty mist, staring for a long time.

Lin Shouxi walked up to Mu Shijing and hugged her in his arms.

"What are you doing?" Mu Shijing bit his lip.

"You're tired." Lin Shouxi said seriously.

"Maybe." Mu Shijing didn't struggle.

They picked up their bamboo hats, put them on again, and rested on a nearby island.

When the rain stopped, Zhenlong Pagoda stood in the setting sun, and the tiles painted with gold powder were shining brightly.

500 years ago, there was a legend that monks slayed evil dragons here. The monks and the evil dragons have long since disappeared, and the remaining inscriptions are still there, but this inscription is more like telling the story of what happened today.

Zhanlong was too exhausted today, and the two planned to rest for the night to recover enough energy before heading to the foggy city of Chang'an.

They rented a small boat, went boating and roasted dragon meat on the peaceful Wulong River after the catastrophe.

After eating and drinking, Mu Shijing sat on the bow of the boat, took off the newly cut hole flute, and played it on his lips. The sound of the flute floated from the boat, which seemed melodious and desolate in the twilight and the lake wind.

The white bird flies away, the sunset sinks, and the evening clouds are like blood.

This lake has become the real dragon tomb, and she is the flute player of the dragon tomb.

She always felt that she was remembering something, but when she thought about it intently, she couldn't really think about it.

The girl didn't bother to think about it anymore, she turned her head, looked at Lin Shouxi, stretched out her beautiful foot and kicked him, and began to calculate the credit for this battle with him.

"To kill Yazi today, I should take [-]% of the credit." Mu Shijing said.

"I actually have [-]%?" Lin Shouxi was surprised, and said with a smile: "Master Shengjun in black skirt is really generous today."

"No, the right time and place account for [-]%, so you only have [-]%." Mu Shijing said solemnly: "[-]% is for nothing."

Lin Shouxi couldn't help laughing, he was too tired today, he didn't want to argue with this little demon girl anymore, he lay on the boat deck, took out a silver hairpin from his body, and said, "Seeing the hairpin is like seeing the master."

Mu Shijing was stunned for a moment, but she who was afraid of Gong Yu in the past laughed out loud today, shaking her head back and forth.

Seeing this, Lin Shouxi was slightly startled.

"Why are you so rampant today... Do you think that the apprentice is not accepting the order of the master?" Lin Shouxi straightened up and looked at her with the hairpin.

"Oh." Mu Shijing shook his head, showing a meaningful smile: "Don't talk about this mere silver hairpin, even if you let Master stand in front of me in person, I have the same attitude, and I can even be more presumptuous. "

"You only dare to be arrogant behind the master's back. If she is in front of you, you will be as obedient as a little maid." Lin Shouxi just thought she was talking big, and couldn't help but sneer.

Mu Shijing's blood surged up, and she had the urge to tell this big secret, but she quickly restrained it... Although it's refreshing to tell the secret, but if this is the case, there will be no reason to hold it. , she still wants to watch from the sidelines to see what the master and apprentice can do.

Whenever she thinks that Master Shizun is actually Xiaoyu, she can't help laughing.

"I'm not a maid!"

Mu Shijing retorted, but still couldn't swallow it. In order to prove her bravery, she directly grabbed the silver hairpin from Lin Shouxi's hand and held it high.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Shouxi frowned.

With a flick of his wrist, Mu Shijing threw the hairpin into the lake, the silver hairpin sank into the lake and disappeared instantly.

"Seeing the hairpin is like seeing the master, now it's over, the master is sinking into the lake."

Mu Shijing spoke with a smile, drew out his sword, and carved a mark somewhere on the wooden boat.

Lin Shouxi hadn't recovered from her daring to throw the hairpin, he stared at the mark and asked, "What is this?"

"The hairpin was thrown from here just now. I will leave a mark. If the master wants to get it back one day, let her follow this mark to find it by herself." Mu Shijing said with his hands on his hips.

Lin Shouxi was dumbfounded when he heard her words.

This is not asking the master to find the silver hairpin, it is clearly insulting the wisdom of the master... Has this little demon girl been so arrogant to the point of lawlessness?
"What's wrong? My stupid brother, why don't you talk to your sister?" Mu Shijing bent down, stretched out his hand, and shook it in front of Lin Shouxi's dull gaze.

Lin Shouxi recovered, looked into Mu Shijing's eyes, and asked, "Miss Mu, did you forget something?"

"What's the matter?" Mu Shijing asked suspiciously.

"That is……"

Lin Shouxi paused, and said, "If I really want to teach you a lesson, it doesn't really matter if I have this silver hairpin or not."

Mu Shijing was taken aback for a moment, feeling that what he said was not unreasonable.

"You...what do you want to do?" Mu Shijing twisted his black skirt, feeling something was wrong.

Afterwards, she saw Lin Shouxi speak calmly, and softly uttered three words: "Capturing the Dragon Hand."

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