I didn't intend to become a fairy

Chapter 214 I am Good at Fishing
"My surname is Song Mingyou, a native of Lingquan County, Yizhou, and came here on a wandering trip down the mountain." Song You approached and replied, "It happened that there was no water and food when passing by here, and there were no villages in front and behind. Come and ask, and this is the fate. What the Ding family wanted to do, also shattered the plan of your step."

"Since I ran into it by accident, if I leave here, I will treat it as if it never happened. Thinking about fate, I can invite fellow Taoists to drink a cup of tea."

"I'm afraid not."

"Don't ask about other people's affairs in Jianghu, just mind your own affairs and die soon. Since you are traveling down the mountain, you must also know that this place is not like Yizhou. The world is chaotic, so don't try to stand out."

"I have inherited the way of heaven from generation to generation, and I know that there is God's will in the dark. Since I have come here, how can I sit idly by?" Song You was already approaching when he was speaking. He was a few meters away from the gravedigger and the grave He stopped a few feet away, "I've seen the corpse of the deceased grandson of the Ding family. He was killed by a spell. I couldn't help being curious. I want not only the body and soul of the young lady of the Cao family, but also the body and soul of the Ding family's daughter." I don’t know what’s the point of burying the dead grandson together?”

"What do fellow Daoists want?"

"Aren't you willing to point out?"

"..."

The gravedigger stuck his shovel into the ground, looked up at Song You under the light of the stars, saw his calm face, then looked at the swordsman behind him and the sword in his hand, then lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at the sword Stopping at Taoist's feet, poking his head and observing his three-flowered cat, pondering and weighing in his heart.

"Fellow Taoist, if you don't like Pindao's behavior of digging graves and collecting corpses, then just leave Pindao."

"I'm afraid not."

"Then what do fellow Daoists think?"

"I killed the grandson of Ding's family first, and then killed several people in Ding's house, concocting the theory that ghosts harm people. It took so much effort to force the Ding family to buy the young lady of the Cao family for a ghost marriage. I don't know. Is the doorway in it a ghost marriage, or is it the resentment of the young lady of the Cao family?" Song You continued to ask, "I am very curious, if I am willing to tell the doorway, it would be great."

The three-flowered cat at the feet listened intently, still confused.

Can't understand can't understand.

"If you want to explain to the poor Taoist priest, you have to explain your own intentions first. If you are just curious about the cultivation method of the poor Taoist priest, then it is easy to say..."

The Sanhuamao pricked up its ears when it heard this.

However, the Taoist waved his sleeves.

"brush……"

A gust of wind came, blowing dust and dust, as well as the ashes of paper in front of the grave, blowing out the candles.

At the same time, a pitch-black crow flew from behind him, almost merging with the night sky, like an off-string arrow, shooting straight at Song You.

"brush……"

The cat seemed to have no need to react, and jumped up instantly.

Anyone with sharp eyes can see her jumping movements and her graceful figure stretched in the air, turning into a long strip, with her right front paw protruding high, just when the crow flew, this paw Just caught the crow's belly, and it was not bad at all.

"puff!"

Just like she usually catches birds, she caught this crow with ease.

Everything happens in an instant.

When the Taoist who dug the grave realized, his crow had been pinned to the ground by the three-flowered cat and bit its neck.

"?"

Sanhuamao seemed to have just reacted, and quickly let go of the crow's neck, lowered its head and stared at the crow in a daze, then immediately turned to look at Song You, and then turned to look at the gravedigger opposite.

Looking at that expression, it seemed that everything just happened was just her instinctive behavior. In fact, she herself didn't understand where the crow came from and how she caught it.

"Good job."

The grave digger gave a humane voice, then took two steps back, and casually pulled some weeds from the side.

It was all withered grass from last winter, which had already dried up, and he held it in his hand, rubbed it gently, and smashed it easily.

However, the crushed withered grass did not fall into slag, but all turned into moths or bugs, flying towards the Taoist one after another.

The gravedigger narrowed his eyes slightly——

Don't look at it as a small bug that turns into an illusion. In fact, as long as you bite your body and inject the toxin, no matter how strong you are, you will feel unbearable pain. In less than a few breaths, you will lose the ability to resist, and even if you escape, you will still feel pain. It festered and died within a day. The only disadvantage is that the insects fly slowly and are easily avoided or stopped by people in the rivers and lakes during the day.

But it was night at this time, which was suitable for this trick.

However, Sanhua cats can see at night.

By starlight, it is like day in her eyes.

"Meow?"

The three-flowered cat instantly slapped the crow under him, beating it drowsily, and resolutely gave up on it, then took a few steps forward, jumped high, clawed one at a time, and slapped the two flying insects in front of it. Shoot to death.

The swordsman also stepped out almost at the same time, standing in front of the Taoist, with his long sword out of its sheath, with his ability, he didn't need to look at anything at all, he just swung his sword at will with the slight sound in the air, and chopped down a few flying insects.

All the flying insects that fell turned into broken grass.

The three-flowered cat also fell to the ground. When it looked up, it saw that there were still many insects flying. It turned its head to look at the Taoist priest behind it, and opened its mouth without hesitation.

"call……"

A large canopy of flames illuminates a large forest.

Sanhua Niangniang's method of fire movement is not slow, the flames she breathes out already have spirituality, these flying insects are originally made of withered grass, where they can't withstand the fire, they turn into ashes in an instant.Even the flames reached Taoist Gravedigger's face with astonishing heat, making him feel hot all over his body.

Seeing this, Taoist grave digger was startled, knowing that this is a cat demon with knowledge and spells, but he still forced himself to be calm: "Fellow Taoist is really capable! No wonder you dare to take care of injustice! I don't know where the master came from?"

"Your Majesty has already told me about the past, but I have not even told you your name. It is really rude."

"Pindao's common name is Li, and the cultivation method that I got by accident. If fellow Taoists are interested, I can also share it with fellow Taoists."

"I'm just curious, not interested."

"Whether it's curiosity or interest, fellow daoist, if you haven't seen what happened today, the poor Taoist will put the body back in the coffin and bury the tomb, so I will tell you all about it, how about it?"

"I already have the answer in my heart."

"Fellow!"

The Taoist digger immediately frowned: "They are all people with Taoism, practice is not easy, and they all have their own methods, and each has their own inheritance. Why should they beat their lives to death because of some trivial things?"

"Oh?" Song You became interested instead, "Is there any inheritance under one step? I don't know where it is?"

"But it's inconvenient to tell."

"Looks like he lied to me."

"What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"

"There is no small matter between life and death."

"Fellow Daoist is too arrogant!" Taoist Grave Digger's expression froze, "Then let's see what other abilities fellow Daoist have besides this cat demon who has attained Taoism!"

"Please make a move with one step."

If ordinary people saw it, they probably wouldn't think it was an endless fight between the two, but rather like an agreed-upon exchange.

"Why bother!"

He only heard the grave-digger Taoist yell, pinched the magic formula with his hands, and took another step back.

"Kill them!"

The eyes of the two figures behind him sharpened instantly, as if they had come to life, each holding a weapon, they walked towards Song You.

"Human puppetry?"

"Friends, Daoist!" The gravedigger snorted coldly, squinting his eyes, "These two were first-class masters in the Jianghu before their lives. They have the ability to slay demons and ghosts. There are less flexible changes in life, but there is no fear of life and death, no pain, and it is difficult to penetrate with swords and guns, difficult to invade by water and fire, fellow daoists, please be careful!"

Before Song You could speak, the gray-clothed swordsman stepped out with a calm expression on his sword.

The two sides approached each other, and the distance of a few feet did not take a few steps. Moreover, after the two sides met their eyes, they burst out with all their strength, and collided with each other in an instant.

"brush!"

The tall man hacked with a knife.

The fat man swung the hammer from an angle.

The blade was sharp and sharp, and it had the potential to split mountains. When it passed through the air, there was a chi-chi sound, as if the air was also being split.

The iron hammer was even more powerful. The strong man raised all his strength and swung it sideways, making a whining sound. If he hit his body, he might be pounded into a pulp with just one hammer. Can be made into balls.

"Humph……"

The gray-clothed swordsman was very calm, like a stroll in the courtyard, with a wave of his sword, he pushed aside the tall man's blade, then took a step to the side, leaned his body, and dodged the fat man's pumpkin hammer again.

Almost at the same time, the sword turned into a flower in his hand.

Sweeping with a sword, there is a tendency that gold and stone can't touch it.

"laugh……"

The tall man's head fell to the ground.

The fat man raised the hammer with both hands, and swung it back.

The gray-clothed swordsman didn't even bother to bend down, he only took a step back, and the hammer that was supposed to crush his head just swung right in front of his face.

"Ugh..."

The wind blown by the hammer is colder than iron.

Seemingly dodging randomly, in fact the gray-clothed swordsman was retreating, and the puppet raising the hammer was also advancing, but the hammer just couldn't hit him, which revealed a very high sense of distance and absolute confidence.

The iron hammer is powerful and heavy, it is hard to resist, peerless swordsmen dare not confront each other head-on, but whether it is weapons or martial arts in the world, there are gains and losses, great strength comes from flexibility, and this hammer is destined to fail. Turn it around like a sword, and swing it back.The human puppet was not as witty as a living person, and when he reacted and wanted to swing the hammer back with his backhand, there was already a sword light in front of him.

The light of the sword is like snow, and like spring thunder.

Its momentum is also like thunder, fast and fierce, and it is in front of you in an instant, containing the power of ten thousand jun.

"brush!"

Another head fell to the ground.

Easy and clean.

Like the night of stinging stinging three years ago, the evil thing that crawled out of the coffin was so easy under the sword of the swordsman.

The swordsman at that time already had a peerless demeanor, and after three years, it was even more different now.

Storytellers from all over the world were right. How many of them would dare to say that they could survive under that Shu Yifan's sword?Two dead first-class masters in the rivers and lakes met the world's number one swordsman alive, so the so-called inaccessibility of swords and guns became a joke.

"..."

The gray-clothed swordsman shook his head and flicked his wrist. The seemingly easy movement was so powerful that the body of the sword was almost deformed by the shaking.

The gravedigger Taoist had just grabbed a handful of dry grass, and before he had time to rub it, his eyes widened.

He never expected that the two of them would be beheaded in just a split second.

"You... who are you?"

"Shu Yifan."

The gray-clothed swordsman bent down and picked up the hammer on the ground.

"Shocking Thunder Sword Shu Yifan!" The gravedigger had obviously heard of Shu Yifan's name. After a brief shock, he couldn't help laughing, "Hehe, who would have thought? As an attendant for a wandering Taoist from Yizhou, if it spreads, you won't be afraid to make people laugh!"

"..."

Shu Yifan didn't answer, and threw the hammer in an instant.

This special long-handled gourd hammer looks small, but in fact even the long handle is made of solid iron and weighs at least seven or eight catties, but in Shu Yifan's hands it looks like it's made of wood. With a flick, he was immediately thrown towards the gravedigger. Only the whining sound of the hammer spinning in the air could explain its weight.

Taoist Grave Digger knows a lot of magic spells, but he doesn't know martial arts, so he had to jump to the left and dodge hastily.

However, it was dark at night, and he couldn't see clearly from a little distance away, but he didn't know that the hammer was hitting his left side.

If you don't hide, you can't hit!

This hide, as if he sent to the door!

It's funny to say that it was he himself who blew out the candles in front of the grave. He wanted to take advantage of the darkness to gain some convenience, but he didn't expect that the darkness became his own reminder.

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound.

Let alone a human being, no matter if he is a black bear or a fierce tiger, he can't resist this hammer, even if his whole body is made of iron inside and out, he will still be smashed into a hole.

The gravedigger immediately fell down and did not move.

The swordsman also arrived almost at the same time——

The long sword in his hand was covered with frost, and when the sword stabbed down, it didn't feel like it was piercing into the flesh, but as if it was piercing into the wood.

Bend down and look through the starlight, where are the people?

It's just a human-shaped piece of wood, wearing a loose Taoist robe, with a lot of talisman papers stuck on its body, and its waist was smashed to pieces by the hammer.

Footsteps came from behind.

"gentlemen."

The swordsman turned his head immediately.

But seeing Song You stretch out his hand, a piece of talisman flew up automatically and fell into his hand. Song You lowered his head to check, and said not surprised: "This one is very alert, it's just a dummy."

"No wonder you are so calm..." The swordsman nodded, "Mister already knew?"

"I am also proficient in this way."

"The real body should not be far from here, right?"

"Your feet are also very knowledgeable."

"Shu, let's go find him!"

A peerless swordsman, full of courage and the demeanor of a knight in the rivers and lakes, he wanted to search for him in the dark with his sword in hand.

"It doesn't have to be."

Song You stopped him, held the talisman paper and continued to look at it while saying: "There are many mountains and forests, and it's hard to see at night. It's too troublesome to find, not to mention there are other things in the village, so don't rush it for a while."

"That……"

"Just right, I don't know where to go in the future, so I'll visit him in two days." Song You said, "By the way, let's see if he really has an inheritance, or just casually say, what kind of inheritance is there?"

"Yes!"

The swordsman nodded, stuck his sword on the ground, and picked up the shovel next to him.

(End of this chapter)