This sword is easier to hold than any other sword Shi Yingxue has ever held. When I hold it in my palm, I feel particularly peaceful.
Shi Yingxue liked it very much, but Chan couldn't touch it.
It's not that Shi Yingxue didn't let Chan touch her. Shi Yingxue trusted her adoptive mother very much, so there was no reason why she wouldn't let her touch her sword.
But Chan could touch any part of the sword body, except the hilt. As long as she touched it, the palm of her hand would burn with pain. Even if she used her own body-protecting energy, the pain would still be severe and she had to let go.
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Shi Yingxue didn't know yet whether it was the sword that rejected Chan, or whether it was rejecting everyone except Chan. In short, the sword fit Shi Yingxue so well that Chan could only say that maybe Shi Yingxue fed it with blood.
Because of it, it fit so well with Shi Yingxue, otherwise she wouldn't be able to explain it.
Gong Tingyu's voice interrupted Shi Yingxue's memories: "Yingxue, what should we do?"
Shi Yingxue lowered her head and looked at the poor fisherman's dead eyes, sighed, waved her hand and used a small magic to close his eyes: "There is no way, luckily there is still a whole corpse
, was not bitten by this fish. Let’s take it back to that woman, she is also a poor person.”
Gong Tingyu nodded, not disgusted at all by the blood and gastric juice sticking to her clothes.
Shi Yingxue looked at it, then suddenly raised the sword in her hand and pointed it at Gong Tingyu.
"Yingxue?" Gong Tingyu couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat. The sword looked beautiful, but when the tip of the sword was actually facing her, her heart skipped a beat and her feet felt a little weak.
?
Shi Yingxue wants to kill her?
Shi Yingxue's sword was indeed wrapped in a layer of spiritual energy, and the translucent sword was now like solidified ice, looking cold and sharp.
She raised her sword and swung it, and a sword energy flew towards the corpse in Gong Tingyu's arms. When Gong Tingyu was wondering why Shi Yingxue was like this, the sword energy did not cut the corpse into pieces, but actually cut the man's body into pieces.
Lifted it from Gong Tingyu's hand.
The ice spread outward from the position between his eyebrows and grew with the wind. In an instant, the body was covered with a thick layer of ice and snow, completely freezing the man's body in the ice.
Shi Yingxue sheathed her sword behind her back, channeled spiritual energy into the palm of her other hand, and slowly raised her hand, and the large piece of ice slowly floated up with her movements.
"Let's go." Shi Yingxue's hand still maintained the luck gesture, and she was already walking in the direction she came from.
Before Gong Tingyu had time to digest what she was doing, Shi Yingxue's figure was already in the distance. She also quickly activated her spiritual energy and followed with the wooden sword under her feet.
In the distance, a woman with a broken arm could be seen leaning on a big stone and looking from a distance. Shi Yingxue quickened her pace and handed the man's body that was frozen in ice to her.
The woman's originally hopeful gaze turned into confusion when she saw the unknown piece of ice. When she threw herself in front of the ice cube and saw clearly the face of the person sealed under the ice cube, she suddenly fell down.
He hugged his dead husband tightly with his only remaining arm and cried loudly: "What evil has been done to make me bear all this!"
Shi Yingxue took out the bead and handed it to the woman.
The woman glanced at the bead without understanding, and asked with tears in her eyes: "What does this mean?"
"This is the inner elixir of a ferocious beast. It is most likely that it adopts Yuehua's clam essence elixir. This big fish may have accidentally swallowed the clam essence's inner elixir into its belly, and the power poured into it, which made it temperamental.
A big change, and he became extremely violent." Shi Yingxue said slowly.
The woman's eyes gradually turned from ignorance to hatred. Although she didn't understand what the inner elixir of the ferocious beast was, she understood what Shi Yingxue meant. It was just that this beautiful bead turned the originally docile big fish into that terrifying one.
It looks like this bead killed her husband!
Losing control of her emotions for a moment, the woman angrily slapped Shi Yingxue's hand, and the bead rolled down from Shi Yingxue's fingertips and landed on the beach.
Gong Tingyu arrived just in time, put away the wooden sword, knelt down, and picked up the beads.
The only sound left was the sound of the woman lying on her husband's body mourning and crying. Shi Yingxue sighed and said nothing more.
Gong Tingyu couldn't bear to see it, so he walked over and comforted him: "... Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in heaven. It's better to be sad and accept the change."
Unexpectedly, the woman who lost her husband was so mad that she had lost her husband. She slapped Gong Tingyu's hand on her shoulder away: "Why are you pretending to be a good person? You are all cultivators who want to become immortals.
And you can’t do without mortals as the foundation, you’re just hypocritical!”
Gong Tingyu didn't expect that he and Shi Yingxue had just saved her, and in the blink of an eye she could say such words. She could not speak with her big eyes open.
Shi Yingxue didn't feel anything special. After all, what the woman said was not entirely false, and she didn't want to refute anything. Besides, she had just lost her lover, which was a tragic event.
But people always earn their own lives, and the tragic situation of the weak and the strong in the world of cultivation was not caused by Shi Yingxue and Gong Tingyu. Why was she angry at them!
And if Shi Yingxue and Gong Tingyu hadn't helped her just now, she would have died a long time ago. At this moment, she was not grateful, nor did she appreciate the kindness of Shi Yingxue and Gong Tingyu in bringing back her husband's remains. Instead, she suddenly became indignant.
When she got up, Shi Yingxue felt very boring.
Before, she had the idea of helping the woman go home, but now her mind was empty and she had no idea at all.
"Let's go." Shi Yingxue's tone was cold, and she ignored the woman who was still crying loudly behind her. She stepped forward and took Gong Tingyu's hand, then pulled her away.
Gong Tingyu had a clear love and hate. He felt so sympathetic when he saved people just now, but now he despised such a white-eyed wolf in his heart. Without saying much, he stepped on Shi Yingxue's wooden sword and the two of them walked directly on the waves.
As he walked, he left the isolated island far behind.
"Where are we going?"
"Go find Yun Langdao."
"What are you going to do at Yunlang Road?"
"Save you, save me."
"Ah?! What?"
The girls were still talking, but no one noticed that another person suddenly appeared out of thin air on the isolated island.
This is a monk with a baby face. He looks like a young boy of thirteen or fourteen years old. He is fair and tender and very lovable.
He walked to the woman who was still crying and asked softly: "Sister, what's going on?"
The woman ignored him at all, turned to glare at him, and started crying again.
The young man was not discouraged. When he saw her crying, he took out a futon and meditated next to her. He waited until the woman's tears had dried and her eyelids were swollen, and then he asked with a smile: "Sister, who bullied you?"