Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 68 Is this how you hunt me down?

Mei Chaofeng's hand touched the table, and finally pressed the human skin, and her body shivered. Yes, this was the Nine Yin Manual that she had lost at some point.

"Why is this... in your hand?"

Chu Pingsheng stared at her broken little fingernail and said: "When you were at Guiyun Village and the Six Jiangnan Monsters, Zhu Cong used his skill to steal it away, and then returned the dagger to Guo Jing and gave this to Guo Jing." I."

"Then...you..." She did not put the leather back into her arms, but slowly moved her hand away: "Do you really want to give it back to me?"

Chu Pingsheng curled his lips: "Didn't I say that? When I get the first volume containing the internal skills and mental methods, I will give it to you, not to mention the second volume that belongs to you."

Many martial arts masters fought to get it, and their families were ruined. She and Chen Xuanfeng, one was buried in Mobei, the other was blind, and spent half their lives wandering without support.

But now...

"The most correct thing I, Mei Chaofeng, have done in my life is to accept you as my apprentice."

Chu Pingsheng bullied her and rolled her eyes wildly.

"I said it all..."

He was about to emphasize that he was not her disciple, but unexpectedly she slammed her hand on the table, shaking the leather into the air, and moved her claws like flying, with their fingers intertwining.

chi chi chi...

In the blink of an eye, the skin turned into countless fragments, falling like snow flakes.

Not to mention that what is recorded on this leather is the Nine Yin Scriptures, but the origin is not simple.

Chen Xuanfeng engraved the contents of the Nine Yin Sutra on his chest. During the Battle of Mobei, he was stabbed to death by Guo Jing with a dagger. Before he died, he asked Mei Chaofeng to cut off the skin on his chest and keep it for safekeeping. Over the years, she has been carrying it close to her body. As precious as life.

Today, I actually destroyed this leather with dual meanings with my own hands.

"Why are you doing this?"

She sat there with a dull face, letting the skin flakes fall on her body and the ground. After a long time, she said slowly in a hoarse voice: "I... will not go back to Peach Blossom Island."

"..."

Mei Chaofeng's condition was not quite right, and Chu Pingsheng had a bad feeling.

"There is a jar of wine behind me. Take it over and have a few drinks with me."

Chu Pingsheng turned aside and saw a jar of wine placed next to the pile of firewood, covered with a stopper wrapped in red cloth.

He walked over and picked up the wine jar, then took two coarse porcelain bowls, filled them with wine, pushed one to Mei Chaofeng, and gave the other to himself.

"Dry."

Mei Chaofeng grabbed the edge of the bowl, brought it to her lips, raised her head, and drank it all.

Chu Pingsheng also raised his coarse porcelain bowl and drank in one gulp.

The reading of rice wine is not high, and it still has a light sweetness and the aroma of distiller's yeast. It's a bit funny to think about the "three bowls are not enough" in Water Margin. In modern society, everyone can drink several bowls.

"Come again."

Bang, Mei Chaofeng put the bowl down.

Chu Pingsheng poured her another bowl.

"Done."

She drank it all in one gulp.

Chu Pingsheng didn't deal with the matter and followed her.

"Come again."

"..."

She used to be a female devil, but now she changed her temper after two bowls of wine and became a heroine, asking for bowl after bowl. As the wine jar bottoms out.

Chu Pingsheng waved his hand, threw it on the table, and said vaguely: "I can't drink anymore, I can't do it anymore."

After saying that, he turned his head, closed his eyes and hummed softly, and the breath coming out of his nostrils became thick and uneven.

Of course, all this is just an act. With his physique, he would not feel any discomfort even if he drank three or five jars of rice wine in one breath, let alone one jar of rice wine.

He wanted to see what medicine Mei Chaofeng was selling in his gourd.

"Disciple, disciple."

Mei Chaofeng called out twice, but when he didn't respond, she picked up the wine jar next to her and poured the rest of the wine into her mouth. After drinking, she threw the jar on the ground.

Snapped!
The wine jar was smashed to pieces.

Chu Pingsheng still didn't move, but moved his lips and made a sleepy sound.

Mei Chaofeng stood up and walked to his side, stretched out her hand, and with a little nervousness, carefully placed her palm on his face and touched it up and down, as if she wanted to remember his appearance in this way.

"Don't blame me, I'm sorry for you."

Chu Pingsheng frowned slightly.

"I put medicine in the wine. It was Xiaoyaosan that Master gave me. He said that after taking this, I can die without pain. He also promised that as long as I kill you, he will let me go back to Peach Blossom Island. Master is like father, Rushan, I have no choice but to retaliate, but you...I can't do it either. It's fine now. You drank this poisonous wine, and I also drank this poisonous wine. From now on, I, Mei Ruohua, have nothing to do with Peach Blossom Island. , From now on, I will always be with you, whether it is Han Xiaoying or an old Taoist priest from the Quanzhen Sect, never try to take you away from me again."

Mei Ruohua leaned down next to him, almost face to face.

"Back then, the thief was killed by the Six Jiangnan Monsters, and I was also blinded. I should have let him go, but I was unwilling to do so and wanted to help him take revenge. For more than ten years, I have been hiding and practicing martial arts. I have suffered a lot and been tired a lot. I will kill anyone who dares to provoke me. If anyone plots against me, I will strike first until I meet you..."

"You are different from those people. Sometimes I wonder if you are a thief who has reincarnated to help me, but the time is not right...it's ridiculous that I, a female devil who despises the right path, would have such thoughts. .”

Whether it was a person who was about to die and his words were kind, or whether he was speaking the truth after drinking, in short, Chu Pingsheng felt quite complicated after hearing this.

Mei Ruohua touched his eyes, nose, and then mouth, straightened up and looked out the door, and said loudly: "Zhang Changfa, Yin family."

Soon, with the sound of rapid footsteps, the owner of the farmhouse stood outside the door.

"Please give me your instructions, Heroine."

Mei Ruohua didn't pay attention to this ironic title: "How is the thing I asked you to do?"

The man said: "The pit...the pit has been dug."

Mei Ruohua said: "When I die, you will bury me with him. There is no need to erect a monument or raise a grave. Once you do this, the gold in the package will be yours."

"I know...I know."

"Go down."

Zhang Changfa and his wife obeyed and left.

Chu Pingsheng finally understood what she meant by "Han Xiaoying and the old Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect will never try to snatch you away from me again."

No wonder Huang Laoxie is obsessed with you. Your evil nature is really no worse than his.

"Disciple..."

Mei Ruohua stretched out her other hand with 70% of the strength of her drink, wanting to hold his face and feel the contours and lines of his facial features.

Who would have thought that Chu Pingsheng would grab him just halfway.

She was shocked and sobered up: "How could you? You're not..."

Chu Pingsheng said: "How could it be? The answer is very simple. I stole Ouyang Ke's anti-toxic holy item Tongxi Dilong Pills. When I took the wine jar just now, I dipped it in it."

(End of this chapter)