The fast-traveling girl has no feelings for her

Chapter 483 Immortal Master Disciple Is A Little Stable (32)
On the shore of the golden lake, Lin Shu stood here at first, staring at the blood mussels underwater, her body motionless.

The next second, the knife at her waist was suddenly unsheathed.

With the flash of bright white sword light, a three-meter-long gap was opened in the lake water by her knife.

Taking advantage of the gap in the water, Lin Shu slashed down again, and with the huge force of the sword light, hundreds of blood mussels were shaken out from the bottom of the lake, and they flew to the back of her in all directions. Sky.

When the bloody mussels rained down on the sand behind her, Lin Shu slowly inserted the knife in her hand back into her waist.

She walked back to the half-gold and half-black strange bird, and asked, "Now that the blood clam is there, what should I do next?"

Regarding Lin Shu's just showing off, the strange bird's face did not show any strangeness.

It lowered its head and combed the feathers on its chest, and replied casually, "You pick up the blood clam, lift it over your head, let the bottom of the clam face the sky, and the clam mouth face down, and it will automatically spit it out for you. A blood clam pearl."

After hearing this, Lin Shu bent down and picked up a blood clam scattered nearby.

The blood mussels in this lake seem to be about the size of a human head, and they are heavy when held in the hand.

The clam shells on the outside are slippery and sticky to the touch.

After Lin Shu took the blood clam in her hand, she did not lift it above her head as the strange bird said, waiting for the other party to spit out the blood clam beads.

Because she knew that when she raised the blood clam with both hands and above her head, most of her vision would be blocked, and it would be difficult to pay attention to the changes around her from the corner of her eyes.

You know, she hasn't found the murderer who killed the three Changtianzong Foundation Establishment monks.

Seeing that Lin Shu took the blood clam in her hand and didn't make any further moves, the strange bird, who had a somewhat sloppy attitude, reminded her again, "You can't hold the blood clam in your hand, you have to hold it up high. , it will spit out blood clam beads..."

"Snapped!"

Before it finished speaking, Lin Shu threw the blood clam she was holding onto the ground.

This unexpected move made the strange bird stunned.

"You, what are you doing?"

As soon as it finished speaking, it saw Lin Shu pull out the knife from her waist again.

The latter clenched the handle of the knife with his right hand, raised the blade high, and said in a cold voice, "Since just now, I have been thinking about a question, why do I have to take the blood clam beads in the way you said? Is the way you said the only way?"

"Now, I want to use my own method to open these blood clams!"

As Lin Shu's words fell, the long knife in her hand also swung down, emitting a very dazzling white knife light.

The strange bird who saw this scene with his own eyes widened his round eyes for a moment.

Because after Lin Shu's sword light fell, the blood clam that seemed to have a hard shell split in two.

Inside the broken shell, the blood-red clam meat was still wriggling with difficulty, like a half-broken tongue, stretching out and twisting from time to time, just looking at it gave people goosebumps.

Lin Shu used the tip of her knife to poke at the bright red clam meat, and indeed found a round bead the size of a thumb underneath the clam meat.

This bead looks similar to a pearl, but its appearance is that kind of bright rose red.

Lin Shu, who found no other foreign objects in the clam shell, picked up the blood clam bead with the tip of a knife, took a step, and slowly brought it to the strange bird in front of her.

"This is the blood clam pearl you want."

The strange bird looked at the blood clam bead in front of him, lowered his head and pecked it gently with his beak.

Then its throat moved, and the round bead slid down the esophagus in its neck.

After swallowing the beads, the strange bird smacked its lips. In fact, it has long been tired of the taste of the blood clam beads.

Compared with these cold beads, the warm ones are the best.

Thinking of this, it raised its hand and looked under Lin Shu's eyeballs. The fierce light that had been hidden before could hardly help being exposed.

Sensing the faint murderous intent on the strange bird, Lin Shu looked straight into the other's eyes without taking a half step back.

"Now you have obtained the blood clam bead. Tell me, how did my three fellow disciples die?"

When she asked this question, Lin Shu's right hand was already pressing on the handle of the knife at her waist calmly, because she already had a guess in her heart that was almost formed.

Sensing the chilling aura emanating from Lin Shu's body, the strange bird grinned open its slender beak, and gave two strange "hey hey" laughs.

"Stupid human being, do you think I ate the heads of your three stupid classmates?"

Um?Could it be that the murderer who killed the three people on the ground was not the strange bird in front of her?
Thoughts were surging in Lin Shu's mind, but her eyes could not be separated from the strange bird in front of her.

And at this moment, something seemed to tremble violently in her mind.

Suffering this tremor, Lin Shu subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

And just after she took a few steps back, a sand snake with a head full of disgusting sarcoma jumped out of the sand at an extremely alarming speed, opened its stinking bloody mouth, and bit her head directly. .

If it wasn't for Lin Shu who took a few steps back just now, judging from the location where the snake launched its surprise attack, Lin Shu's head might have been bitten by the snake at this moment.

The accident happened only in an instant.

Facing the unexpected enemy, Lin Shu's life is also hanging by a thread.

At the critical moment, under the control of her powerful thoughts, the long knife in her hand finally made a long sound, unsheathed and flew out instantly, the tip of the knife rising up from the bottom up, directly facing the sand snake's mouth To stab.

After the first confrontation between the two sides, the sharp sword light not only failed to break through the extremely tough outer skin of Sand Snake, but completely irritated the opponent.

"Hiss, hiss..."

When Sand Snake hung in the air and spit out the snake letter, Lin Shu felt that the island in the middle of the lake under her feet was shaking violently.

Seeing this movement, the strange bird at the side was so frightened that it fluttered its wings and tried to escape, not even picking up human remains.

Just kidding, once the nine-headed sand snake really gets angry and reveals its terrifying body, there is no one in this small spiritual world that can be its opponent.

What's more, this kind of strange beast with ancient blood has lived here for many years, and it has cultivated even more metal-type spiritual power. Who can be its opponent?

It must run away now. This is the best solution.

Just as the strange bird fled to save its life, the spiritual reed leaf thrown ashore by Lin Shu before, now also sensed the danger, rolled up and turned into a barrel, rolling all the way to the The location of the lake.

It knew that this human nun would provoke that monster Hydra!
You said that if she obediently followed the instructions of that bad bird, it would be fine if her head was bitten off by the nine-headed sand snake. Why don't she just let it be disobedient and confront the other party?
Isn't this just looking for death?
Anyway, it escaped first, so it doesn’t care how miserable the human female nun will be torn into pieces next!
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