Struggle of House Boss

Ji Wushuang did not have any adverse reactions after drinking the medicine, and her injuries have been slowly recovering, but she is still unconscious.Although Shui Jingxuan was in a hurry, he could only repair the blood vessels and nerves in his skin, and did not dare to heal his trauma.

If the high priest hadn't come to check his pulse three times a day, repeatedly reassuring him that the leader is fine and would definitely wake up, Shui Jingxuan would have already become sick with accumulated worries.

On this day, the female leader had been in mourning for three days, and it was finally time for her burial.At Yinshi, the sky had not yet brightened, the gray sky was covered with light rain, the air was damp and cold, and the atmosphere was heavy and oppressive.

Eight congregants carried the coffin of the female leader and walked on the muddy mountain path to a cemetery opened by foreigners in the valley.Shui Jingxuan led dozens of high-ranking members of the Devil's Cult to follow behind, all of them looked solemn and dressed in white.

When they arrived at the cemetery, Shui Jingxuan took the shovel from the hands of the congregation and personally dug the tomb for Ji Wushuang.Three quarters of an hour later, the tomb was dug into shape. His clothes were already stained and soaked, his face was pale and sad, and his eyes were filled with deep guilt and remorse.

Those who came with him were hindered by him and did not dare to come forward to help, so they could only stand in silence in front of the coffin of the female leader.

The coffin, painted blood red, was slowly hoisted into the tomb by ropes and buried bit by bit with soil.Marble tombstones are erected, solemn and silent.

Shui Jingxuan led the clansmen to kowtow three times, burned some paper money, and then left with a sad expression.Because it was a time of crisis, the whole funeral was held very simply.

Not long after the female Ji Wushuang died, Ji Wushuang slowly opened her eyes and woke up from a coma.He frowned, remembering the apostate wolf girl, remembering that he and his sister were attacked by Zhuo Yihang and split from the back, he always felt that this memory was very delicate, as if something was missing.At the same time, he stroked his chest, only to feel that a piece of his heart was missing, and it was a very important piece.

While he was contemplating, the two servants outside the door who were in charge of guarding him began to talk.

The person with a slightly thicker voice lamented, "Today is the day when the female leader is buried. Unfortunately, we can't go to offer incense to her and see her off for the last time."

The servant with a thin voice echoed, "Yes!" After a pause, he continued, "But the female leader is gone, and there is also the leader. A living person is always greater than a dead person, so let's be optimistic about the leader."

He said 'hmm' in a rough voice, with a slightly worried and resentful tone, "I don't know when the leader will wake up. It's really worthless to do this for the wolf girl! In my opinion, the wolf girl is nothing but looks! Tuo is a harmful goblin! A traitor who eats inside and out! Fortunately, the leader keeps yelling "disciple, disciple" every day in a coma!"

In a thin voice, he said in agreement, "Isn't it! However, the leader has loved the wolf girl very much since he was a child, and he has been appointed a chief guardian since he was ten years old! I reckon that the leader treats the wolf girl as a child bride! Or , The wolf girl is gone, how can he be so angry? Which man is cuckolded and doesn't want to kill people? Only our leader has the courage to destroy Wudang Manchu!"

When Ji Wushuang heard that her sister had passed away, her heart throbbed.In the past, he always wanted to separate, but when he really separated, when heaven and man were separated forever, he wished that the two of them could stick together again.

When he heard the part about the wolf girl, he felt a little weird again.He remembers his doting on the wolf girl very clearly. When the wolf girl was young, he did have the idea of ​​raising her as his own woman.However, when he recalled the period when the wolf girl betrayed the religion, he didn't feel particularly angry, as if he was just a bystander, indifferent and sober.This state of mind was very contradictory to his memory, and he sat up clutching his chest, panting heavily, with a puzzled expression on his face.

When the servant heard that he kept chanting the word "Tuer" in a coma, Ji Wushuang was startled suddenly, as if the word was struck by lightning on his chest, causing his heart to beat suddenly. Chaos.

"Disciple?" Ji Wushuang closed his eyebrows halfway, chewing these two words carefully, his head suddenly throbbing, as if something was about to explode his skull.

"Hiss!" Even though she was used to the pain, Ji Wushuang still covered her head and gasped.A greater internal force than before was running around in his body, and he was in danger of exploding at any time. Ji Wushuang didn't dare to think about it anymore, and hurriedly meditated to get luck.

Suppressing the internal force that was twice as deep as before, Ji Wushuang was startled inwardly, thinking: Could it be that my sister's internal force spontaneously flowed into my body when Zhuo Yihang's surprise attack cut me apart?Without the internal strength to protect her heart veins, no wonder she couldn't hold on!

Poison Demon Kungfu is inherently very sinister and secretive, and now only this can explain his sudden soaring internal strength.Thinking of this, Ji Wushuang pursed her lips, and there was no joy in her eyes except for the pain.Losing his dependent sister, even if he was given a hundred years of internal strength to make him No. 1 in the world, so what?

After the pain, Ji Wushuang recalled the word "disciple" that made her heartbroken, and without thinking about it, she rolled over and got out of bed, pushed open the door, grabbed a servant and asked, "Wolf girl now?" Where?"

He remembered that he had only accepted one apprentice, the wolf girl, in his whole life. Since the apprentice made him distraught and destroyed the Wudang family, he felt heartbroken just thinking about it for a moment. There was no reason for him to give up. I want to chase my apprentice back.

The two servants were stupefied by the sudden awakening of the leader, and they paused for a while before hesitatingly said, "Return, answer to the leader, the wolf girl is currently at Wuru Peak in Songshan Mountain, and I heard that she is chasing and killing Abbot Xuanqing of Shaolin Temple."

"Oh? She really didn't go with Zhuo Yihang!" Ji Wushuang pondered, let go of the servant in his hand, and flew away at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing the back of the leader who disappeared in a blink of an eye, the two servants looked at each other and shouted in unison, "It's not good, go and report to Guardian Zuo!"

Ji Wushuang was not in a hurry to find the wolf girl, but headed towards the cemetery in the valley.Perhaps it was a trick of good fortune, his martial arts had reached the peak, and when he passed over the valley, dozens of first-class masters including Shui Jingxuan, who turned back, didn't notice it at all.And even if Ji Wushuang knew there was someone under his feet, with his indifferent heart, he would not take the initiative to pay attention.The master and the apprentice passed by like this.

When he settled down in front of his sister's grave, all he saw were paper money all over the floor, but not a single person.The white paper money had already been wet by the rain, and it was scattered around the brand-new grave, and there were a few sticking to the tombstone. The wet and cold wind blew by, making the scene very bleak.

Ji Wushuang took two steps forward, kneeling in front of her sister's tombstone, stroking the bright red words 'Ji Wushuang' on it, with a gloomy and inexplicable expression.After a long while, he took a deep look at the tombstone for the last time, left the Demon Cult's territory without looking back, and headed towards Songshan Mountain.

Shui Jingxuan and his group returned to the Devil's Cult, and before they could change out of their drenched filial piety clothes, they heard the news that the leader had woken up and went looking for the wolf girl alone.

"Guardian Zuo, how can this be good? The leader represents the whole clan. If he comes forward to help the wolf girl, we will be on the thief ship of the wolf girl. At that time, she will run away alone. The enemies I have provoked during this time Haven’t leveled my sect? The valley is only as big as a palm, and the clansmen don’t even have a place to hide!” The elders were very anxious, and they all complained about the leader’s impulsiveness.Although the leader is strong in martial arts, there are many wolf female enemies. When they attack together, how many people can the leader protect by himself?

In addition to being anxious, Shui Jingxuan was also a little surprised, a little angry, and more of an indescribable loss and heartache.He tried his best to suppress the violent emotions mixed together, and said abruptly, "Don't worry, I will lead people along the road to find him immediately. At present, the disciples of the seven sects stationed outside the valley are evacuating one after another. Our family has been relieved of difficulties, and during the time when I am away, the internal affairs of the church will be jointly supervised by Elder Mu and Elder Miao."

After hastily explaining, Shui Jingxuan went back to the room to change out of his wet clothes, brought some banknotes and prepared to gather people to set off.Just as he was about to step out of the room, the high priest arrived. Judging from his ashamed expression, he must have come to plead guilty.

"This subordinate is ineffective, please forgive Zuo Hufa." After seeing the gloomy Zuo Hufa, he knelt heavily.

"Get up." Shui Jingxuan kept walking, and said as he walked, "This seat is negligent, the master has deep inner strength, and a small bottle of drug can't help him! This seat is not thinking carefully, it's none of your business. "

If he knew this earlier, he should have given him two bottles of medicine in the first place!Whether he can stand the torture of a headache!Also save him now in turn tormenting me!Shui Jingxuan gritted his back molars and thought hard.

The high priest was overwhelmed with gratitude, got up quickly, and respectfully watched Zuo Guardian and a dozen other members of the dark hall disappear into the dense forest outside the valley.

﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡ He didn't drive across the road alone, and it was approaching the beginning of winter. He was only covered with a thin crow-blue robe, and he didn't bring half a cent of silver.Fortunately, his martial arts has reached the perfect level, he can live without food for several months, and he can also survive the cold and heat.When I was tired, I found a place to meditate for a while, and then I went over the mountains and ridges energetically, thinking of nothing, only the two heavy words "tuer" remained.

Even if the memory of the beloved has been pulled away, the once intense feelings will not disappear, just like a red-hot iron, engraved in the heart and in the soul.This is the case with Ji Wushuang, his soul has long been imprinted by his lover, which will never be erased forever.Without memory, he relied on instinct to pursue. Although the process was tortuous and difficult, he would never give up with a strong heart.

Ji Wushuang already possesses a six-year-old internal strength, and with the addition of the internal strength absorbed by her sister, nearly 120 years of internal strength, her martial arts can be said to be invincible in the world.When he was conjoined with his sister, he was able to stand alone in the world with his secret lightness kung fu, not to mention being separated now, his actions are even faster.Strong internal strength, superb lightness kung fu, combined, even if Shui Jingxuan and his party worked tirelessly, they still couldn't catch up to half of his speed.

It only took one and a half days for Ji Wushuang to arrive at Wuru Peak. At the same time, Shui Jingxuan was still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from Songshan Mountain.

And the wolf girl whom Ji Wushuang was thinking of was killing Shaolin monks at the foot of Wuru Peak at this time, unaware that the old master was approaching her.