The leader is merciful, spare the life of the pavilion master

There are only three people living on this island, Granny Ye, the old man with white beard, and the child.

The Aunt Mu in Xue Ce's mouth only came to visit the second elder occasionally and brought in some outside things.

Grandma Ye is good at making hidden weapons, and White Beard has excellent medical skills. The point is, both of them's martial arts are actually higher than that of Xue Ce, who is second in the world.

Song Junchen thought to himself, maybe there are still many such reclusive masters in this world who don't bother to compete for the world rankings and live their small lives in obscurity.

"When your Uncle Xue was your age, he had already learned the third set of sword skills. Don't hurry up!" Granny Ye was teaching the child, practicing sword over and over again.

The child's name is Di Sheng, and he has practiced through gritting his teeth for a whole day, and he is already sweating profusely.

Seeing his blushing face, Song Junchen felt hard for him. He glanced sideways at Xue Ce's usually expressionless face, wondering if he was like this when he was a child. Day after year, year after year, he has the extraordinary skill he has now.

The old man with a white beard walked over holding a white porcelain bowl. His pace was not slow, but the bowl full of soup didn't shake at all.

"Come here, little friend Song, try this." White Beard handed the bowl to Song Junchen.

Song Junchen took it with both hands, looking at the dark things in the bowl, a strong smell of medicine came over his face, and he couldn't help frowning.

"I... I'm not sick."

"Try it." White Beard looked at him expectantly, "Maybe it can restore your martial arts."

The word "maybe" made Song Junchen feel like he had become a guinea pig, but the other party also had good intentions. After taking it, Song Junchen thanked him, hesitated for a while, pinched his nose, and endured the bitterness. It was very difficult. drank it down.

If he can really rely on this martial art to get his body back to its original owner, he must first "fly" with lightness kung fu for three days and three nights to refresh himself.

"How about it, do you feel that there is air coming back from the dantian?"

"……No."

He doesn't even know where his dantian is.

"Stupid old man, how can the medicine work so fast." Granny Ye walked over with her eyes blank.

"My medicine will take effect quickly." Whitebeard argued.

"I didn't see you heal my eyes either." Granny Ye ruthlessly pierced the other party.

"You should have been blind ten years ago."

"It's not all for you!"

"Who told you that back then..."

Granny Ye and White Beard started arguing again. Song Junchen had gotten used to bickering between the two elders in the past two days, and had a deep understanding of what it means to fight, kiss, scold, or love.

"Second elder, I plan to leave tomorrow." Xue Ce interrupted the growing quarrel between the two elders in a timely manner.

The second elder really stopped and looked at Xue Ce.

"It's only been two days..." Granny Ye was obviously reluctant.

"There is still a big revenge that has not been reported, and I will come to accompany the second elder at that time."

White Beard sighed leisurely, and said earnestly: "If some grudges can be let go, it might not be a bad thing."

"Did you put it down when you were young?" Granny Ye glared at Baibeard again.

Whitebeard moved his lips, but swallowed back the words.

Outside, there was still a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, Xue Ce and Song Junchen couldn't stay longer, and they were standing at the entrance of the trestle bridge to say goodbye to the three of them.

"This life-killing net can instantly bind a person and take half of his life. You have to be careful when using it." Granny Ye handed something the size of an egg to Xue Ce.

The old man with a white beard took out a white jade bottle from his pocket, and handed it to Xue Ce: "This time the soul pill can cure all kinds of poisons, you keep it for emergencies."

The little boy jumped out, and then put a gold and red brocade bag in Xue Ce's hand, and said innocently: "Thank you, Uncle Xue, for your guidance to Sheng'er these two days, this Cheng'er is the most lovely I gave the little snake to Uncle Xue."

"Cheng'er, you went up the mountain to catch snakes again?" Granny Ye glanced at him after hearing that.

Di Sheng shrank his neck and ran away quickly.

Xue Ce thanked him heavily, and after listening to his elders' instructions, he pulled Song Junchen and reluctantly left Baiyu Island.

"Please also Pavilion Master Song to keep the secret of Baiyu Island." After leaving the mountain, Xue Ce touched the horse that had not been seen for three days and had been tethered under a tree to live on the surrounding weeds, and said to Song Junchen who was beside him.

Song Junchen had just been tortured by the rugged mountain road again, and now he was slumped on the ground out of breath.

"That's... that's natural."

Baiyu Island is a paradise, so naturally it cannot be told to the world.

"Put this away." Xue Ce took out something from his arms and threw it to Song Junchen.

"This is...Grandma Ye's death net?" Song Junchen looked at the egg-sized object in his hand in surprise, and it was quite heavy when he dropped it. When he looked carefully, it turned out that it was a string of fine and extremely tough threads entwined together, forming a net. An oval shape with a gold ring on the top, which fits just around the waist, "Why did you give me this?"

"Defense yourself." Xue Ce turned his head and threw the freshly picked fruit into the horse's mouth.Song Junchen doesn't know martial arts, this suits him just right.

"That's so embarrassing." That's what he said, but Song Junchen was still very happy to wear it on his waist.

"Let's go," Xue Ce tapped his toes on the ground, got on the horse swiftly, and stretched out his hand to Song Junchen as always, "Get on the horse."

Song Junchen smiled, and passed his hand as usual.

Inside Tangzhou City.

"Hey, have you heard that the Jinli Kistler has been stolen!"

"How is it possible, who dares to steal Xuan Puzong's things?"

"I told you that you still don't believe it. Xuan Puzong is investigating this matter thoroughly. Anyone who has a strange stone at home will..."

"What's the matter?"

"They were all taken away, and no one has come out yet."

"Tsk, it's a good thing I didn't buy that thing."

"You want to buy it, 500 taels of silver, can you afford it?"

"I don't like to hear that..."

As soon as they sat down in the teahouse, Song Junchen and Xue Ce could hear people's discussion about Jinli Qishi.

"What's the secret of your rock?" Xue Ce stared at Song Junchen, who was giggling, and couldn't hide his curiosity.

An ordinary stone, just engraved with some symbols similar to Yiwen, how can it be known to everyone?There are still people who want to steal it desperately. Even some of the reprints that only sold for three pennies at the beginning are now priced at 500 taels of silver, and there is a hidden danger of killing him. Xue Ce really can't figure it out.

"I won't tell you." Song Junchen blinked.

"..."

Xue Ce felt that he was too kind to some people.

"Believe it or not, that thief is from Su Guanzong." Song Junchen whispered to Xue Ce, covering his mouth.

"Why?"

"I won't tell you."

"..."

The two found a relatively remote inn to rest as usual, but this time due to the Tangzhou Begonia Festival, the number of tourists increased and the inn's business was booming, and there was only one vacant room left, so the two could only live together.

After Song Junchen took a bath, he wiped his wet hair casually. He saw Xue Ce playing with a colorful snake in front of the table, which must have been given to him by the boy.

"Is this snake poisonous?" Song Junchen hesitated to approach it.

"Very poisonous."

"Uh...then what does it eat?"

Xue Ce took out a thick centipede from a vial with long tweezers, "This."

"... Remember to put it away when you are full."

After the other party cleaned up the table, Song Junchen carefully sat down at the table and asked, "Where are we going next?"

"Gather all the sects and bloodbath the three sects." Xue Ce said here, his eyes showing coldness.His initial plan was to gather people to kill him, but the two elders refused to lend him the Yao and Shun Talisman, so he had no choice but to go to various sects to persuade him one by one.

"Why did you do the bloodbath? Take people to other people's hometown?" Song Junchen was stunned and asked.

"otherwise."

"Why do you still want to be reckless? Let's not talk about whether you are hitting a stone with an egg. Now the three sects are holy places in the eyes of the world. If you say bloodbath, you will be bloodbathed. Wouldn't you bear the notoriety of bloodthirsty?"

"Don't be afraid of notoriety, the winner is king." Xue Ce said coldly.

Song Junchen shook his head and said: "The strength of the three sects should not be underestimated. It is impossible to knock them down in a short time. If you insist on a fight, blood will flow into rivers, and the world will become even more chaotic."

"Then what should I do?" Xue Ce's face was very ugly.

"Wait for my stone first," Song Junchen said after pondering for a moment, "The Bhutan you let go last time had his arm cut off, and he is already useless. He must have a bargaining chip to gain a foothold in Suguanzong."

"I lied to him that the strange stone is engraved with a mysterious exercise, and those who learn it can become the overlord of the world, and I am the only person in the world who can understand this exercise. Presumably that Bhutan told it to save his life. Suguan Sect Master, and became the only one who has seen me and can identify me."

"Xuan Pu Zong's strange stone was stolen, nine times out of ten it was done by Su Guan Zong. Seeing how Xuan Pu Zong searched so vigorously, he should already know the secret of the strange stone, so the rest is for them to fight in the nest."

"No matter how much we fight among ourselves, the three sects will not disappear." What Xue Ce wants to do is to make them no longer exist in this world.

"Of course not." Song Junchen poured himself a cup of tea, moistened his throat and continued, "This is just to weaken the opponent. The rest is to find a good time to kill with one blow."

When the two were talking, Xue Ce kept looking at Song Junchen. The other party's wet hair was casually draped behind his shoulders, and part of his thin clothes were wet, making it cling to his body, and he could vaguely see his creamy skin inside.The delicate facial features were shining brightly under the candlelight, and the pink lips moved slightly as he was concentrating on his plan. Xue Ce couldn't help thinking to himself, what if he was born as a woman?

If he was born as a woman, although he could become a beauty, he would never achieve what he is now, he would not wander in the rivers and lakes, he would not become the master of the Golden Sparrow Pavilion, and he would not discuss strategies with himself here at this moment. Instead, she can only be a boudoir, and when she gets old, she will marry another woman and lie under another man...

Thinking of this, Xue Ce frowned, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Master Xue? Master Xue?" Seeing Xue Ce's ecstasy, Song Junchen yelled twice.

Xue Ce came back to his senses, secretly amused at what he thought just now.

"Master Xue, let's go see the crabapple flowers tomorrow." Song Junchen put one hand on the table, propped his chin with the other hand, leaned his upper body, stretched his neck and looked at Xue Ce expectantly.

Song Junchen's posture perfectly exposed half of his slender neck, and his lapel collar was slightly opened, revealing his delicate collarbone and some white and smooth chest. charming.

Xue Ce stopped in a hurry and calmed down

"it is good."