In the next two months, Su Zishuang kept a very low profile, wearing the sect's popular standard robes and putting her bangs down on her forehead to cover her eyebrows.
Although Su Zishuang's body began to grow during the process of practicing sword techniques and spells, and she was already half a head taller than two months ago, many disciples had forgotten about Su Zishuang because she was well concealed.
Yue Hailan, who lives near Su Zishuang, went to Qinxian Peak and never came back; Wei Xiuqin also disappeared without a trace. Only Wang Can appeared, but he has completely become someone else's lackey, and his eyes are not only flattering but also indifferent.
In a forest, a sword light was like rolling thunder, rolling up the dead branches and leaves on the ground one by one, and finally formed a huge leaf mass, and then exploded in the sword light.
Su Zishuang stood up straight, and with a move of her hand, the Ice Mark Sword was returned to the scabbard.
There was a wry smile on Su Zishuang's face: "The Soft Water Sword Technique, I'm afraid I have trained it into a strong sword technique. Although water has softness and hardness, but damn, what I practiced is soft water, not molten steel. .”
Su Zishuang was helpless in this situation.
Because her true spiritual root was the thunder spirit root, she was always unable to use her gentle strength, and the sword light always turned into a thunderous force inexplicably. In the end, Su Zishuang had no choice but to let nature take its course.
"Soft water" turned into "molten steel", so I had to accept it.
Su Zishuang's expression paused, and suddenly a black shadow passed by her ears from the side, causing a circle of ripples to appear on the branches.
With a quick glance, he recognized it. It was a red civet cat, but it was chubby, like a round ball.
"Where are you running, damn fat cat!" A loud shout came later!
A figure suddenly jumped over and landed near Su Zishuang.
Su Zishuang's eyes couldn't help but freeze. The figure that suddenly appeared was very short, but it developed horizontally. The whole thing looked like a square square, and on a square face, two mustaches were raised, and the small eyes were more... It's a bone-crushing wandering.
The man's futon-like palms clapped forward, and a ball of golden light turned into a huge Buddha circle, enclosing the surrounding area. In an instant, a golden light shield rose above the Buddha circle.
Because the fat cat was too fast to stop the car, it hit the outermost part of the Buddhist circle. The collision caused its head to tilt, its eyes to squint, and the corners of its mouth to twitch.
"Ah... haha... you can't run away, you damn fat cat!" This weirdo raised his neck, proudly. If he drew two dark circles on his eyes, he would look like an upright giant panda.
"What the hell is this?" Su Zishuang's eyes widened.
Just when Su Zishuang felt very surprised, the weird man shook his fat hand, and the huge Buddha's aura began to collapse toward the middle.
"Fat cat, my Vajra Demon Circle is getting tighter and tighter. If you don't hand over your things, the Vajra Demon Circle will crush you into mincemeat." The weirdo let out a high-pitched weird laugh again.
"Brother, have you forgotten? I'm still here." Su Zishuang suddenly realized that she was also covered in the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle.
If the Vajra Demonic Circle tightens, will it crush me to death
The strange man's eyes turned and landed on Su Zishuang.
Suddenly, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, it jumped three feet high, pointed at Su Zishuang's nose and shouted: "Who are you? Why are you secretly lurking in my King Kong Demon Subduing Circle? Do you want to A sneak attack on me?"
Su Zishuang felt an extremely ridiculous feeling in her heart. Was it the evil person who complained first
He was obviously the victim, trapped in the Vajra Demon Circle, so why did he get in on his own initiative
This lack of distinction between right and wrong and confusion of right and wrong is simply outrageous and cruel.
"Senior Brother, I have been practicing swordplay here. It was the Diamond Subduing Demon Circle you released first that trapped me." Su Zishuang could only patiently explain that this weirdo had at least the tenth level of Qi Refining, and it looked bad at first glance. What he is provoking is that his brain is twitching and he is somewhat deficient. If he doesn't explain it, he might really shrink the circle of King Kong Demon Subduer.
The weirdo was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly: "Are you an outer disciple of the Huanxi Sect? Why don't you, a junior sister, remind me?"
Immediately, the weirdo raised his hand, golden light shone a few times, and the Vajra Demon Circle slowly dissipated, and the fat cat took the opportunity to rush out.
"The fat cat ran away..." Su Zishuang reminded.
"Forget it, Fat Cat just stole a jar of spiritual wine from me. I'll just find the place again next time." The weirdo grinned widely and said, "My name is Hu Han, and others call me Elvis King. I just let him Junior sister is frightened."
Su Zishuang breathed a sigh of relief. She thought Hu Han was neurotic just now, but now he spoke normally.
"It's okay, senior brother, but I disturbed you in chasing that civet cat." Su Zishuang said.
"Yes, it's really you who disturbed me. If it weren't for you, my junior sister, I would have caught the fat cat just now. Come with me and catch the fat cat together, or I will crush your neck!" Hu Han suddenly lifted his strong arms, roaring.
Su Zishuang was shocked. Just a few words after she said something normal, Hu Han became confused again. There was a strong smell of alcohol coming from Hu Han's body, and his eyes were red. It felt like something was not normal at all.
"Is it because I drank too much? Forget it, let's not argue with the drunk maniac." Su Zishuang was about to leave this place.
But then Hu Han jumped over and stared at Su Zishuang with vicious eyes: "Let's go, catch Fat Cat and I will spare you."
In desperation, Su Zishuang had no choice but to follow Hu Han and run towards the distance of the woods.
After a while, the figure of the fat cat was seen in the distance.
At the top of a big tree, among the leafy canopy, the fat cat held a jar of wine in its front two paws and poured it into the innermost part.
The enemy was extremely jealous when he saw the fat cat. When Hu Han saw the fat cat, he immediately jumped up, as if there were springs under his feet, and even grabbed the fat cat with his palms.
But facing such a swift and violent blow from Hu Han, the fat cat didn't seem to be afraid at all.
The fat cat squatted leisurely on the tree trunk. When it saw Hu Han coming, its big furry tail behind it was like a broom, shaking it vigorously, as if it was provoking and mocking Hu Han.
This behavior certainly made Hu Han hate Sha Mao even more.
"That's my wine! It took seven, seven and forty-nine days to refine just two jars, but a fat cat like you ate them all and spit them out after I drank them." Hu Han yelled .
Sha Mao, on the other hand, jumped up and easily dodged Hu Han's quick grasp.