nine coffins

Chapter 17 We Are Brothers

The morning light is slightly dew, reflecting the northern cold peaks.Standing on Tongtian Peak and looking far away, you can see the majestic and handsome mountains of Beihan.

After practicing all night, Amu didn't feel tired, but felt comfortable and refreshed.After stretching his muscles and bones, Amu washed with the mountain spring prepared by Lishui.

As soon as he finished washing, Amu saw the thin Li Shui walking towards him with a bag on his back and a basket in his hand.

It seemed that the thing was too heavy, and it was unsteady to walk out of the water, sometimes a little swaying.

Gradually approaching, Li Shui also saw Amu, went into the courtyard and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Amu, did you sleep well last night?"

"Hmm! Very good." Amu responded, then took the basket from Lisai's hands, opened it and saw that there were four exquisite side dishes, both meat and vegetables, delicious in color and fragrance, and two large bowls of white rice .

"Brother Li Shui, did you do this?" Amu was taken aback.

Hearing Amu's question, Li Shui felt a little embarrassed.

"I can't cultivate fairy roots, so I have to do some chores. This dish is just okay!"

"Hehe!" Amu smiled, and he was not polite, directly placed the food on the stone table in the courtyard, and called Li Shui to eat.

Li Shui seemed to be taken aback, but he didn't expect Amu to ask him to eat together.

"I... have eaten, these are all yours!" Li Shui muttered.

How could Amu fail to see that Li Shui's expression was unnatural, looking at these exquisite dishes, they must have been specially arranged for him by Zongnei's instructions.Li Shui, who can't cultivate celestial roots, probably won't be able to eat these.

"Blessed to share!" Amu smiled, then sat down with Li Shui, and pushed Li Shui to a bowl of rice.Afraid that Li Shui would refuse, Amu took another piece of beef and sent it to Li Shui's bowl, and said with a smile: "Brother Li Shui, of course we will have to suffer together in the future! We are brothers."

After finishing speaking, Amu stopped talking and sat down to pick up a piece of beef and began to chew, not forgetting to give Li Shui a thumbs up.

"Blessings and hardships! We are brothers."

These words fell heavily on Li Shui's heart, Li Shui couldn't help but feel hot in his eyes, and his hand holding the rice bowl trembled a little.

Ten years into the Northern Cold Sect, Li Shui also had some friends when he first entered the mountain, but later on because of the fairy roots he couldn't cultivate, everyone gradually alienated.In the next few years, some of those who entered the mountain together had achieved success in cultivation, and some went back home, leaving Li Shui alone to do chores on the mountain, and no one thought highly of Li Shui, and even often took pleasure in bullying him.

However, Li Shui is cowardly and tolerant, and he will be fine if he swallows his anger when he suffers a loss.

Although he has only known Amu for a day, Li Shui always feels that Amu is a sincere person. Although he is so valued by the sect, he is not arrogant and does not discriminate against him in the slightest. He really treats himself as a brother of the same school.

"Eat!" Amu saw that he had finished half a bowl of rice, but Li Shui was still holding the rice.

"Yeah!" Li Shui calmed down and nodded, and started eating too.

First, Li Shui's craftsmanship is really good, and second, both of them are in a very good mood.The wind swept away, and these meals were swept away by the two of them.

This breakfast was so satisfying.

After tidying up the dishes and chopsticks, Li Shui unwrapped the burden he had just carried, and took out a white robe, which was Beihan Xiutong's clothes.

Amu became Beihan's disciple, so he naturally had to wear a white robe.

This white robe is just right, Amu originally has a handsome face, but wearing this white robe adds a bit of elegance.

After breathing all night, Amu's expression was shining, and he really had the temperament of a disciple of the sect of cultivating immortals.In contrast, although Li Shui was also dressed in a white robe, he looked too frail, like a scholar.

"Amu, when you first arrived in Beihan, you already have a bit of immortal energy! You will be able to practice great success in the future." Li Shui said with a smile.

Amu smiled when he heard this, if someone else said this, it would probably be a compliment, but when it came out of Li Shui's mouth, it would be sincere.

Amu was about to joke with Li Shui, but suddenly found a blood stain on Li Shui's knee.

"Huh? Brother Li Shui, what happened to your leg?" Amu frowned.

"Eh?" It turned out that Lishui had been deliberately covering up just now, but Amu didn't notice it, but just now he relaxed a little, and when he looked to cover it up, Amu found the blood stains on his legs.

"I woke up accidentally in the morning... I fell down, it's okay!" Li Shui's face was slightly red, and his expression was extremely unnatural.

Such a lame lie, Amu naturally saw through it at a glance, no wonder just now when he saw Li Shui coming, his footsteps were a little unnatural.

Thinking about it, although Lishui couldn't raise celestial roots, he knew how to breathe and breathe. His body seemed weak, but it wasn't so unbearable.

After walking on the mountain road for more than ten years, how could I accidentally fall down?
"Brother Li Shui, is someone bullying you?" Amu immediately guessed the reason.

"No, no..." Li Shui was simple by nature, so he wouldn't lie, and he waved his hands repeatedly but didn't dare to face Amu squarely.

But it felt like Amu was looking at him all the time, after a few moves, Li Shui fell silent.

"They were just joking with me... I had a competition, and I fell because I was weak... a... somersault. This is a common thing, oh, no... not..." After leaving the water for a while, he hesitated typical.

But seeing Amu's expression changed, Li Shui wanted to change his words again.

Amu's cheeks were tense, he saw that Lishui's white robe was torn open, and when he lifted the white robe, it turned out that Lishui's two legs were injured, although they were all flesh wounds, they were bloody.Although it had been bandaged out of water, the bandage had already been soaked.

"Who did it?" Amu asked with a gloomy expression. What he disliked most was bullying the weak by the strong.

"Senior brothers!" Li Shui smiled wryly, "Amu, I'm used to it! Who told me that I can't raise celestial roots?"

But after saying this, Li Shui's eyes turned red.Only he himself knows how much he has suffered and how much he has been bullied in the past ten years.

"If you can't raise celestial roots, will you be insulted by others?" Amu clenched his fists. Although they had only been together for a day, Amu really had to regard Lishui as a friend and a brother.

"Without immortal roots, a person is useless! This should be the case." Li Shui said sadly.

"Senior Brother Li Shui!" Amu didn't expect that even Li Shui himself would think so.

"Hey! Yes, that's right! If you can't raise celestial roots, you are my Beihan's waste!" A shrill voice came.

Amu turned his head abruptly, and at some point, three blue-clothed boys stood outside the courtyard.

Wearing blue clothes, he is a novice monk, and he can be regarded as a real monk.

The leader of the three blue-clothed youths was less than 20 years old. His face was cut like a knife, his forehead was narrow and his lips were thin.And the two teenagers next to them are not very old, but they are arrogant, with disdain on their faces, and they are definitely not good people.One of the sharp-mouthed boys was complacent, and it seemed that he was the one who said the words just now.

Amu took a glance, then looked directly at the leader boy, and the leader boy looked at Amu with a sneer.

"Senior Brother Deng!" Li Shui hurriedly saluted the leading young man when he saw him.

"Senior Brother Deng? Li Shui, didn't you see me and Junior Brother Li?" said the sharp-mouthed boy.

"Hey! Brother Zhao, I have been in Lishui for more than ten years, and we have only been in the North Cold for three years. Although we are the first-level beginners, I am afraid that we can't compare with Lishui! Should we call him Senior Brother?" Another boy asked. Also said in a strange way.

As soon as these words came out, Li Shui's face turned pale for a while, but he still bowed and said, "Senior brother Li was joking!... Li Shui pays respects to the two senior brothers!"

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Li Shui's embarrassment, the three couldn't help laughing wildly. They usually take pleasure in bullying Li Shui.

"Brother Li Shui, they were the ones who beat you just now?" Amu said coldly.

"No...it's not a fight, it's a sparring..." Li Shui said in a low voice.Beihan's sect prohibits private fighting between disciples, but normal sparring is not included, so those who bully Li Shui are all under the guise of sparring.Li Shui dared not speak out.

"Competition?" Amu raised his eyebrows, three novice cultivators and a cultivator without immortal roots?

"Senior brother Li Shui? Haha! It turns out that Li Shui is also a senior brother, no wonder he ran so fast this morning! He must have stumbled a few times." The boy surnamed Zhao said.

Li Shui's face was red and white, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Enough!" Amu looked at the three teenagers and shouted.

"What? Brother Lishui, do you want to fight for your brother?" The young man surnamed Zhao looked at Amu with disdain.

"A cultivator who hasn't even raised a fairy root, just put on my Beihan white robe, I'm afraid he doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!" This time it was the boy surnamed Deng who had been silent all this time.

These three teenagers seem to be used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and bullying Li Shui is their usual pleasure, so they don't take Amu Lishui seriously at all.

Amu snorted coldly and took a step forward, but was pulled back by Lishui.

"Amu, Senior Brother Deng is a beginner at the third level, and the other two are also first-level beginners. Ordinary people are definitely not their opponents! Forget it! We have only known each other for a day, and you should not enmity with them because of me! "Li Shui hurriedly said.

Amu glanced at Li Shui, sighed and said, "Brother Li Shui, you have endured it for so many years, there must be more people bullying you! You and I have known each other for a day, but I, Amu, said that we are brothers! "

Hearing these words, Li Shui couldn't help but froze on the spot for a while, his eyes actually got a little moist.

Amu smiled, stepped out of the hospital, stood in front of the three teenagers without any fear, and then sneered at the senior brother surnamed Deng: "It's true that you just put on the Beihan white robe, but if the Beihan sect are all shameless people like you , it doesn’t matter if you don’t wear this white robe.”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone including Li Shui was shocked. These words somewhat meant to ignore the Northern Cold Sect.All the disciples of the Northern Cold Sect were afraid that only Amu dared to say such a thing.

The senior brother surnamed Deng, whose real name is Deng Yan, sneered endlessly. In the eyes of him, a monk who had just cultivated to the third level, Amu was just a mortal.

Although he has never met Amu, judging from Amu's aura, Amu has practiced at most one or two months of root cultivation and other magic arts, and the so-called fairy root has no shadow.

Besides, he had never met Amu before, such a person who mixed with Lishui must be Xiutong who had just climbed the mountain, and he didn't know how powerful he and others were.

You know, Deng Yan has only been on the mountain for five years, but he is already a beginner in the third level of cultivation, and he is the best of Beihan's disciples.

He is ruthless, and no one with a similar cultivation level wants to mess with him, and those with a higher cultivation level disdain to be with him, and his master is a Dzogchen monk who is currently practicing in seclusion. To enter the Realm of the Supreme Spirit, no one wanted to have any grudges against the future Supreme Spirit master, so he gradually developed his domineering temperament.

It's just that if he knew that Amu had only practiced the Root Cultivation Art for one night, he was still a candidate for the suzerain's direct disciple and Amu's various things in the ancestral hall, he didn't know how he should feel.

"Boy, your tone is not small. Those who are new to the mountain should know how to respect senior brother!" Deng Yan gave a compliment to the senior brother surnamed Zhao.

That senior brother surnamed Zhao, whose real name is Zhao Xian, is the most sinister person, but it didn't take a lot of effort to cultivate the immortal root, he formed a gang with Deng Yan and Li Tong on weekdays, and wandered around except for practicing.

Although his master is a middle-level monk, he is most protective of the calf.This Zhao Xian coaxed the master to be happy on weekdays, but he didn't make any serious mistakes, and everyone turned a blind eye to him, and no one paid attention to him.

Seeing Deng Yan's winking, Zhao Xian was most willing to do this bullying thing, so he rushed to Amu with a look on his face.

No matter what Zhao Xian's character is, his practice is remarkable. After two years of cultivating a fairy root, and it is a fifth-grade fairy root, after one year, he will stabilize at the first level of beginner cultivation. This speed is not ordinary.

According to common sense, a first-level cultivator cannot be dealt with by a mortal, not to mention a mortal, even if there are dozens of forbidden troops like the North Kingdom, if they don't use special weapons like the Immortal Broken Bow, they will definitely not be their opponents .

The gap between a monk and a mortal is two worlds.

However, it's a pity that what Zhao Xian met today was Amu, so his tragedy was doomed.

(End of this chapter)