Chapter 71 Do you dare to take the sword?

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Ning Xiu scorned: "Who is so annoying!"

The Sixth Prince said: "The situation in Southern Wu is complicated. In order to compete for interests, you are fighting to the death. I really don't know who is responsible for this situation. According to my understanding, the big shots in Southern Wu like to use other people's names to make pickles. What a shame."

"Don't worry about it, it has nothing to do with the overall situation. Something happened to Woxia Temple. It will be fine if senior brother and junior sister return to Xishu safely." The young man said.

"Oh, my junior brother, if only it were that simple. Prince Nan Wu went back and wrote to Lord Wu, insisting that I promise a satisfactory answer."

Shen Li smiled and shook his head. He really didn't care much about the intrigues between the three kingdoms.

Then, let’s talk about Master Ghost Corpse.

"Is this happening?"

"Yes, Chu Wuchan is waiting for junior brother now. Senior brother and junior sister, please be more careful!" Shen Li said.

"Why don't we stay here for the night and talk about those nonsense things tomorrow?"

The young man stood up and said goodbye: "Thank you for your kindness, senior brother. Junior brother, I'd better go see Chu Wuchan to save this monk from overthinking."

"Okay, since you have accepted the Water Tree Buddha Mother, you can only take advantage of others..."

The Sixth Prince sent Shen Li away.

The young man just mentioned the fight in the prince's courtyard. The sixth prince was extremely angry and said angrily, the prince of Nanwu is too dishonest. The scholars call it the style of a wise king. It seems that it is all flattery and flattery.

Indeed, no matter how much Prince Nan Wu resists on the surface, he still likes to be flattered by others in his heart.

Ning Xiu was reluctant to leave and watched eagerly as Shen Li walked down the mountain in the night.

The Sixth Prince stood next to her: "How do you feel about this suddenly extra senior brother?"

"Senior Brother Shen is a good person, as good a person as you."

The sixth prince shook his head imperceptibly: "Your senior brother Shen has a heart as high as the sky."

"Life is thinner than paper? I don't believe it! Senior Brother Shen will definitely be able to overcome hidden diseases." Ning Xiu was full of confidence.

After just a short contact, she had an indescribable expectation for Senior Brother Shen who was capable of both literary and martial arts.

I hope that Senior Brother Shen will shine in the future and overwhelm those so-called geniuses who are widely rumored in the world!

"Yes, senior brother!"

"What's the matter?"

"I want to go with Senior Brother Shen."

"No!" The sixth prince objected.

Ning Xiu pouted her cherry lips: "Why!"

"Do you have any means to sink Li?"

"me……"

"Shen Li meets an enemy, can you help?"

"Senior brother, don't underestimate people, I am a fifth-grade swordsman!!"

"Well, that's amazing. Do you know how many warriors there are in the Northern Sui Dynasty? Once you, a fifth-grade swordsman, let a warrior get close to you, do you still need your senior brother Shen to save you?!"

"I, I..." Ning Xiu's voice suddenly sounded like a mosquito humming.

Immediately afterwards.

"I don't care! I want to go out in the world with Senior Brother Shen!!"

Looking at his little junior sister, the sixth prince felt the veins on his forehead twitching one by one. He was really angry and there was nothing he could do to her!

It is not clear why the deputy mountain chief sent her to him.

"No! You are just a registered disciple."

"But I am the adopted daughter of the deputy mountain chief!"

The sixth prince suddenly patted her head.

"Brother, why did you hit me?!"

"You came to protect me, how could you run away with Shen Li half-heartedly?"

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, I don't care, I don't care..." Ning Xiu sat down on the stone steps, kicking her legs wildly, and the hilt of the sword hanging from her waist made a loud noise with the door frame.

The monks in Woxia Temple were very tired after a day of Buddha's birthday celebration. They were resting now. The monks who were patrolling the temple were also eyelids fighting. Ning Xiu made such a noise, and he didn't know what misunderstanding it would cause. Besides, it was the Sixth Prince who was embarrassed when others saw him.

"Don't be a rogue!!"

"I don't! I don't! I'm going to fight in the world with Senior Brother Shen!"

Ning Xiu became more serious.

The Sixth Prince felt that his head was about to explode, and he said helplessly: "Okay! I agree! If you want to follow him, you must seek Shen Li's opinion!"

Ning Xiu immediately smiled and stood up: "A gentleman's word?"

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

Seeing that she was about to chase Shen Li, the Sixth Prince quickly stopped her: "Not now."

"Why?" Ning Xiu raised her head in confusion.

"Since Shen Li is involved in the situation, many things need to be solved personally. It's better for you and me not to get involved."

"Ah!!! Senior brother, you don't mean what you say. Just now you said that we are a family."

"Oh, my little junior sister, this has nothing to do with whether we are a family or not. Anyway, just don't go after Shen Li now!"

"No, no! You have to say it clearly!"

The sixth prince really regarded her as his sister.

It's no wonder that he dotes on Ning Xiu so much. Since he was carried up the mountain, all the brothers and sisters on the mountain have treated her as a treasure. There are many who dote on her more than the Sixth Prince.

Perhaps, the deputy mountain chief understood that the Sixth Prince was in the whirlpool of Nanwu, which looked dangerous but was actually safe, so he asked Ning Xiu to come and learn more about it, so as to pave the way for his future adventures in the world.

"There's really nothing I can do about you, just listen."

"Yeah." Ning Xiu's little head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Your senior brother Shen is the killer of the Xingxiu Sect. The Xingxiu Sect is now fully involved in the Southern Wu party struggle. As a pawn across the river, he is an extremely important chess piece of the Xingxiu Sect. If you and I disrupt the situation, it will mean the end of Jiange Mountain and Xishu. Got it!"

"Okay, I get it now!"

Ning Xiu suddenly understood, as if her clever little mind had suddenly enlightened: "Then why don't we disguise ourselves and help Senior Brother Shen?"

"No! It hasn't been long since Shen Li killed Furong Mountain Guest. If we help him again and send the message back to Jiange Mountain, what will others think?"

"Yes, senior brother is still thoughtful!"

The Sixth Prince sighed: "If I had known Shen Li earlier, Furong Mountain Guest might not have to die."

Ning Xiu was also filled with emotion.

Sister Furong Mountain Guest was quite a nice person. Although she didn't talk much on weekdays, she was warm-hearted. Unexpectedly, she died in the hands of one of her own people.

No, at that time, Senior Brother Shen was not one of our own.

"Brother!"

"you say."

"We can't blame Senior Brother Shen. After all, he was not one of our own at that time. As an opponent, Senior Brother Shen will die under the sword of Sister Furong Mountain Guest if he doesn't kill Sister Furong Mountain Guest!"

The Sixth Prince looked at her in surprise. How did she realize this truth? She was not like the usual non-brainer!

Ning Xiu crossed her arms and said, "Humph, I told you to look down on me, but in fact I am very smart!"

Upon hearing this tone, the Sixth Prince lamented that when he came back, he was Ning Xiu who didn't have enough brains.

Sometimes, he was curious, was Ning Xiu pretending to be ignorant, or was she different from ordinary people? How did she reach the fifth level at such a young age?

"Hiss! Senior brother, what do you look like?!"

"It's nothing. I suddenly feel that Ning Xiu, who used to jump up and down on Jiange Mountain like a little monkey, has grown up."

"Haha...yeah, I think so too!"

The sixth prince turned around and returned to his room. Seeing Ning Xiu still looking down the mountain, he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her: "It's getting late, it's time to move the energy."

"???"

"Don't think that you can be lazy if you are not with your uncle!"

"!!!"

The moment Chu Wuchan saw Shen Li with his own eyes, his heart suddenly fell to the ground.

"The young monk really thought that the donor was talking too much about sex with others and forgot about the promise."

Shen Li sneered: "I am not a moth in your Buddhist family."

"..."

It is still in front of the main hall dedicated to Veda Bodhisattva.

Huaisi didn't know where he went, Chu Wuchan was the only one sitting on the ground.

The young man followed suit and sat next to the white-robed monk, "Compared to Master Ghost Corpse who slaughtered innocent people, I'm even worse off."

"Donor, this is serious. How can innocent people who don't know martial arts be the opponent of Master Ghost Corpse? Donor..." He immediately carefully observed Shen Li, who had put on his mask again.

When Yang Bo met the envoy from Xishu, the young man was very sick. Even after eating the water wood Buddha mother, he still felt out of breath.

Right now, he dared to pat his chest and say that Shen Li was in his prime.

"Why didn't you say anything?"

"The donor has a powerful force and can fight to the death to gain a chance of survival, but the people can only wait for death."

The young man smiled: "Well said, so no one should say who has it harder. Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. Brother Chu, I admire your benevolence and righteousness, but why do I always feel that something is wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Chu Wuchan asked.

Shen Li said: "You are more concerned about this matter than Woxia Temple."

"Master Ghost Corpse is extremely evil, but this young monk is thinking of all living beings."

"Wrong, I'm not referring to Master Ghost Corpse, but the Demon-Subduing Cave."

"..."

He turned to look at Wei Tuo Bodhisattva, who was protecting the Dharma: "When you mentioned the Demon-Conquering Cave, I noticed that your tone was full of flaws, as if... the Demon-Conquering Cave was more important than the Ghost Corpse Master."

Chu Wuchan was silent for a moment, then immediately said: "The Fumo Cave is a forbidden area of ​​Woxia Temple. Apart from Master Ghost Corpse, the young monk doesn't know what else has been imprisoned in Woxia Temple in the past twenty years."

"Brother Chu...Senior Brother Chu! You are upset. Buddhist disciples should not lie."

"Amitabha." Chu Wuchan recited the Buddha's name but did not answer.

Shen Li murmured: "The previous generation of abbot went down the mountain to capture Master Ghost Corpse, and after a narrow victory, he suppressed him in the Devil's Cave. Master Ghost Corpse is good at bewitching people's hearts. Will the abbot be bewitched by Master Ghost Corpse during a fight with him? Do you doubt Buddhism?"

The young man sneered and said: "There is a thin line between Buddha and demon. Otherwise, why would the Xingxiu Sect have so many qigong practitioners from the Buddhist family? I guess that's good, right? Senior Brother Chu?"

Chu Wuchan's voice when reciting the Buddha's name trembled, "Donor Shen, this is a past event that Woxia Temple has concealed for twenty years!"

Both of them looked outside the courtyard.

Chu Wuchan frowned deeply, and Shen Li trotted towards someone.

As soon as the visitor approached, he slapped him on the head: "Where are you going?"

"Meet the envoy from Western Shu."

"Do you need to meet the envoy from Xishu?"

"Sister Qin, I...I am absolutely innocent..."

He quickly explained in a concise and concise manner what Yang Bo had brought him to see the Sixth Prince.

If it's too late, God knows if Sister Qin will give him a sword.

"Oh, I'm an outsider now? My little bastard's wings are stiff, and I'm talking about my family with the Sixth Prince and the Junior Sister of Jiangeshan."

"No... Oh! Sister Qin, please listen to me, I am..."

"Shut up."

"good."

Qin Xianqing holds the sword in his right hand and the sword is in the scabbard.

Through the scabbard of the sword, Chu Wuchan experienced boundless killing intent.

The monk in white now knew very clearly that this woman wanted to kill him, and even if Zen Master Foyu arrived, she could not stop her.

Hands together.

"Female donor, I have no grudge against you, little monk..."

"Get away!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Chu Wuchan hurriedly ran to Shen Li.

Qin Xianqing drew his sword and pointed it at Skanda Bodhisattva: "Do you dare to take the sword?"