I Can’t Be a Sword God

Li Chu walked alone on the small road in the suburbs.

He was going to the direction of the Jingyi River.

Jingyi River is a relatively wide river near Yuhang Town. The water is deep and the flow is slow. When the weather is good, women from the surrounding villages often come to the river to wash clothes, hence the name.

But in this refreshing weather, the surrounding area is very deserted.

Because it is said recently that the river is haunted by water ghosts.

Then some villagers went to Deyun Temple and invited Li Chu.

Today is different from the past. After becoming famous, he no longer relies on those few repeat customers. Within the scope of Yuhang Township, when there was a conspiracy, the first thing everyone thought of was Xiao Li Daochang.

Who wouldn't like a handsome little Taoist priest who can fight?

Facing the comfortable autumn breeze, stepping on the dry grass that does not reach the knees.

Li Chu came to the river and closed his eyes.

Opening his mind, he scanned the entire river.

Now he is very flexible in controlling his mind and eyes. It can be said that he can use his arms and fingers, and there will be no more stagnation.

But within a few breaths, he found a cloud of faint Yin Qi at the bottom of the river.

I found you.

Almost at the same moment, in the gravel pile at the bottom of the river, the green water ghost, which looked like a ball of algae and was quietly taking a bath, suddenly exploded all over.

It clearly felt that something dangerous was watching it.

It started to panic.

run!

As soon as this idea appeared, it had already swam for more than ten feet along the water, and it didn't even dare to look up at the water surface.

But in the next second, a more dangerous feeling rose from his heart.

Who is it?

After all, it couldn't help but look up and glance up.

Across the sparkling water surface, it saw a handsome and unusual little Taoist priest gently swaying his sword towards the water surface.

It's really light, it's casual, it's like play.

But the water ghost suddenly realized that I was going to die here.

My brief ghost life is coming to an end.

If there is anything else I want to say, there is probably only one sentence...

Forgive me.

I've only been a water ghost for a few days, and I haven't enjoyed the fun of being a ghost yet!

Bang——

This is not the first time for Li Chu to kill water ghosts, and he is very skilled. And this time, the water ghost's morality is very low, and he doesn't even need to cut off the river, so he just swipes his sword casually.

Even if 90% of the sword energy was weakened by the river water, the remaining 10%, the aftermath would be enough to smash that little water ghost into dust.

After killing a water ghost like swatting a mosquito, Li Chu glanced at the sky indifferently.

It's tasteless.

Killing this level of evil, it is almost impossible to feel the increase in experience value.

Especially after killing that big fish at sea.

When that huge pile of experience points entered the body, it felt like it was going to fill me up, it was so fulfilling and happy.

He could have put up with the lantern monster if he hadn't seen it.

But now, he already has some thoughts about going to the outside world.

perhaps……

For me now, Xinshou Village is indeed not enough.

A little bit.

He put his sword back into its sheath, and was about to open his eyes and walk back.

Suddenly, within the scope of the mind's eye, he saw a cloud of monster energy erupting from the river in the distance.

Huh.

Any windfalls?

Li Chu rushed over quickly, but the distance was still far away. Li Chu suddenly felt that his speed of action was a bit slow.

...

The long river.

A small boat rippling casually on it.

Zhang Yuxi stared at the woman in front of him obsessively, at her eyebrows, eyes, mouth, and nose...

I thought to myself, looking carefully, Miss Bai Ling's facial features are all exquisitely crafted, almost no part is not perfect.

Hong Ling shyly looked at the man in front of her.

I thought to myself that he could actually be considered a little handsome, but it's a pity...

If I hadn't met the little Taoist priest, I could have tolerated Xiaoshuai.

Now it seems that it is a bit boring.

But when she thought of the little Taoist priest, she couldn't help but think of the death of Hei Fang and Qing Jia.

"Miss Bai Ling, why are you shaking?" Zhang Yuxi asked.

"Huh?" Hong Ling regained her senses.

Did I tremble unconsciously just now? It's all because of the little Taoist priest, the shadow left on me is too deep.

She smiled shyly: "It's nothing, I don't wear much clothes when I go out, and I feel a bit cold."

"Oh, that's it." Zhang Yuxi smiled, "I thought you had heard the rumors about Jingyi River recently."

Hong Ling raised her big ignorant eyes, "What legend?"

"Did you know? It's been rumored recently that a water ghost has appeared in the Jingyi River recently, and it can jump onto the water to catch people!" Zhang Yuxi said deliberately darkly.

"Ah! My family is most afraid of ghosts!" Hong Ling raised her sleeve to cover her mouth, pretending to be afraid.

Seeing Zhang Yuxi's smiling face, she pursed her lips again: "You are so bad, you brought me here even though you knew there were water ghosts in this river."

"Hey, what are you afraid of?" Zhang Yuxi wanted this effect.

He puffed up his chest and said, "Have you forgotten what I do? If you are afraid, you might as well come to my side. Hehe, I'm not bragging, there is no ghost in the world who can easily approach me Zhang Yuxi body!"

Then the female painted skin gently approached his body...

The beauty's body was soft, spongy, exuding a refreshing coolness.

Zhang Yuxi just happened to be hot all over, thinking that you and I are hot and cold, it's a match made in heaven.

Just when he was about to look for an opening and push the beauty down, suddenly a black shadow descended from the sky without sound.

call--

A boy in common clothes suddenly landed on the small boat, smiling at the two of them, showing two canine teeth.

Zhang Yuxi was about to ask who you are, but before she could say anything, Hong Ling was grabbed by the young man.

"Don't ask me who I am." The young man said coldly: "If you want to save her, go back and call someone to Yangshan Pavilion. After half an hour, I want to see Jiang Shouyin, who is watching you carefully. kill her."

Hong Ling was clasped by the young man's shoulders, and felt a terrifying pressure for a while. This level of coercion... She had only felt it from the king before! Even if there is a gap, it is already close.

He decided he couldn't break free.

but……

If she took off the skin immediately, she could still escape.

But in that way, the identity of Bai Ling, who he runs, will be completely exposed, and maybe Bai Jian will be implicated by the way.

Judging from the meaning of the other party's words, it seems that he is only aiming at the concept of prudence and emptiness.

After some thoughts, she felt that she should not be in a hurry, and wait and see what happened.

Zhang Yuxi listened to the young man's words, and suddenly felt furious.

You grabbed my woman in front of me and told me to go back and call someone?

What do you mean, look down on me?

I don't want to lose face, do I?

He immediately yelled violently, and the bracelet turned into a flying sword, and the flying sword appeared in the world, and instantly let out a dragon roar! The sword is full of energy!

With the sword in hand, Zhang Yuxi was about to ask who is the hero in the world, but suddenly felt that his hand was empty.

see you...

As soon as the boy in commoner grasped his flying sword, holding the blade full of sword energy, he snatched it with his hands.

Then……

He crossed the blade and stuffed the point into his mouth.

Karala, Karala, Karala...

This man is fucking...

He ate his flying sword!

And it's not a fake food like a martial arts show, it's a real food while chewing, and swallows all the remaining sword energy on the sword!

At last there was only the hilt of the sword left, so he just tossed it casually and threw it into the river.

The boy in civilian clothes smacked his lips, then raised his eyes to look at Zhang Yuxi: "After half an hour, Jiang Shouyin is called to come to the Yangshan Pavilion in front, remember?"

"Yes." Zhang Yuxi nodded obediently.

This is a tough guy.

Can't afford it, can't afford it.

The boy in common clothes held the red silk, and with a whoosh, flew out again.

Looking at that direction, it was the Yangshan Pavilion not far away.

Zhang Yuxi couldn't help cursing inwardly, what kind of monsters and ghosts did my junior uncle provoke, and repeatedly hurt people.

He abandoned the boat, and also set off against the wind, drifting straight to Yuhang Town.

...

The boy in commoner clothes flew up halfway up the hillside with a red silk ribbon, and landed in a rather large pavilion.

Tanuki Si and Mao Jiu are waiting here.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Li Si licked and said: "Master Yulinx, as soon as he got out of the horse, he was really easy to catch!"

Jade Lynx said: "What's the use of dealing with a young man? Let's wait for the real master to come. If he can kill your elder brother, his strength may not be much inferior to mine. Maybe... it will be a tough battle."

Mao Jiu and Li Si took out the rope and tied Hong Ling aside.

Yulinx said again: "According to the original plan, I will wait here, and you will keep an eye on it along the way, and report any accidents at any time."

As one of the eight treasures of Qingyilou, he still acts quite safely.

Under the condition of consciously superior in strength, instead of going directly to the government office, he first found out a certain environment and then lured the enemy over. At the same time, monitor the enemy's situation at any time, and strive to be foolproof.

"Yes." Li Si and Mao Jiu led away.

After the two of them had left, Jade Lynx sat on one side of the pavilion, put one foot on it, carefully took out a bag of peanuts from her bosom, and started to eat them.

Hong Ling didn't dare to run away, so she looked at him carefully.

I feel that the way he eats Feijian is not too different from eating peanuts...

ruthless.

Be a little bb, actually, I was very, very, very dissatisfied with what I wrote two weeks ago... At the beginning, I wrote a chapter a day, and when I was dissatisfied, I deleted the book and made major revisions. Every plot was thought out in advance how to end , each chapter is written and revised once or several times before it is published, so the energy output is obviously much denser.

But in the past two weeks, I rushed to Sanjiang and didn't dare to stop the update. The plot was chaotic and the rhythm was not good. Every time I think of something and write it, I post it, which is very uncomfortable.

I should be going to Sanjiang tomorrow, and I decided not to think about it anymore. I will definitely change every chapter until I am satisfied before posting it. Of course, it doesn’t mean that there will be an absolute suspension of updates, it’s just… Be firm and give priority to quality.

If there are readers who follow here, thank you, really thank you.