Crossing the Sword

Ye Shisan had been in the martial arts world for many years, but he had never eaten such a turtle before? He glared at Jingwei angrily, stretched out his hands and forced her forward, saying, "Do you think I dare not?"

Unexpectedly, Jingwei was not afraid at all this time. Her big watery eyes met Ye Shisan's gaze without any fear. If she said she was not afraid, Jingwei herself might not believe it. However, she really wanted to tease this "shy pervert". As for why she should take this risk, she had not thought about it.

Three feet, two feet, one foot... Just when Ye Shisan's hands were only ten centimeters away from Jingwei's breasts, he finally gave up. He retracted his hands, turned around and said, "You win, goodbye." Then he was about to leave. He urgently needed to find a place to calm his mind, because since the first time he saw Jingwei, he found that his state of mind had been flawed, which was very unfavorable for his future development.

"Wait!" Ye Shisan had not taken a few steps when he was stopped by Jingwei. He said aggrievedly, "We are in the wild mountains here, and I am seriously injured by you. What if I meet a pervert? Even if I don't meet a pervert, it will be very dangerous to meet ferocious beasts!" I really didn't realize that Jingwei has the potential to be like Tang Monk. Good.

Ye Shisan shook his head helplessly. After all, the other party had accidentally saved his life. If he abandoned her like this, it would not be his style. He sighed and sat down with his back to Jingwei. He said calmly, "Then you should hurry up and heal your wounds. I will help you protect the law." After that, he took out the "Weak Water Sutra" and ignored Jingwei, reading it by himself.

However, when he was looking for knowledge about the method of cultivating the Heaven Eye, he unexpectedly found another record that surprised him. First, there was a simple picture, which was the pot-shaped pendant on his neck. And the text below was: Demon Refining Pot: One of the nine great artifacts, the pot can contain heaven and earth. It was the object of Nuwa, the mother of the earth, and could collect monsters for refining, and could also collect the magic weapons of the enemy in battle.

Ye Shisan's eyes lit up when he saw it. He never thought that there were such treasures in the world. If so, maybe he could go back with these powerful magic weapons. Thinking of this, he immediately continued to search, and indeed found one not far away.

Kunlun Mirror: One of the nine divine tools, it has the ability to calculate the past and the future. A powerful god can use it to travel through time and space and break through the barrier of time. This is good, but according to Ye Shisan's idea, it is useless even if he knows this. Now there are two problems that rely on strength. The first is how to get the mirror. Borrow? What a joke, why would someone lend me a treasure, and not return it. Second, even if I get the mirror, what's the use? Can I activate it? The instructions say it clearly, a powerful god. But what am I? If this "great god" refers to those who perform magic in the countryside, I can kill a piece of it by myself.

But now at least there is hope. As long as he works hard, there will be a chance in the future. Besides, there is no need to rush now. He has thought of two ways to go back. The first is to find a way to get the Kunlun Mirror and have the energy to activate it. In this way, he should be able to control the time of going back, so there is no need to rush. The second way is even less urgent. It is to cultivate the Purple Mansion Yuanying as described in the "Weak Water Sutra". In this way, you can live forever and wait for the passage of time. Maybe you can prevent your master from getting hurt. Thinking of this, he shook his head, turned the bamboo slips over, and began to look up the application methods of magic and the Sky Eye and read them carefully.

It was almost dusk when Ye Shisan reluctantly put away the bamboo slips.

"Hey, I didn't realize you were so studious." Jingwei had already finished healing her wounds by this time. Seeing Ye Shisan put away the bamboo slips, she continued, "Now that you've finished reading them, I allow you to take me home." As she said this, she acted as if it was a matter of course, as if anyone would be very happy to hear this.

Ye Shisan said disdainfully: "I'm sorry, you are now capable of protecting yourself, and I have important things to do in Shangdang, so I won't see you off. Thank you again for your kindness, and goodbye." After that, he turned around and continued to walk towards Shangdang.

"Hey!" Jingwei asked anxiously, "You don't look that old, why do you always look so old?" After a pause, he rolled his eyes and asked, "Could it be that your condition is the legendary premature aging, that is, a 30-year-old person with a 60-year-old heart?"

Ye Shisan couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing this. He thought that since he became as famous as those old guys, their disciples and grandchildren all called him "senior" when they saw him. It would be hard not to age prematurely. However, he still stopped and turned around and said, "Although I don't know what this has to do with the heart, I am only 21 years old."

Jingwei had already run over, put her arm on Ye Shisan's shoulder and said, "Well, I was wrong. He's 21 years old, so a 60-year-old heart should be fine."

Ye Shisan felt a little uncomfortable, and quickly used some of his strength to shake Jingwei's hand away.

Jingwei rolled her eyes at him, then chuckled and said, "What a coincidence! My home is in Shangdang. You don't have any excuse not to send me off this time." She said this with a helpless expression and looked at Ye Shisan with amusement.

Ye Shisan still felt a little bothered by her words "a sixty-year-old heart". Thinking carefully, he had indeed lost too much for martial arts over the years. It might not be an exaggeration to say that even his heart had grown old. After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "Well, we have to go to Shangdang anyway. It's not bad to have a beautiful woman who knows the way with us." He secretly thought that he must buy a fan after going to Shangdang. In such occasions, it would be cool to open and close the fan in his hand. Many crazy martial arts heroes are like this, such as Chu Liuxiang, Hou Xibai, Murong Fu, Yang Ke, and Ximen Qing. Uh, why are there more bad ones than good ones? Forget it.

Ye Shisan and Jingwei talked and laughed along the way, and unknowingly became familiar with this ancient beauty. He once again dodged Jingwei's hand on his shoulder and warned her, "Don't forget that I'm a lecherous thief. You are testing my determination. Although Shangdang is just over the mountain ahead, if I get excited here, you will be helpless. Do you understand?"

Jingwei ignored his threats and put her hand on his shoulder and said, "This kind of expression means we are brothers. Couples should hold hands. You think too much."

Ye Shisan smiled bitterly and said, "I'm a pervert, so of course I think that way." After a pause, he asked, "I always felt that you were weird along the way. Why did you insist on taking me home with you?"

Jingwei pouted and said handsomely: "I'm going to find help to dig out your evil eye!" Ye Shisan felt creepy when he heard it.

At this moment, Ye Shisan suddenly felt murderous aura approaching, but he didn't want to alert the enemy, so he pretended nothing had happened and said, "Then can I understand that you are reminding me to take a few more looks before my third eye is gouged out?" As he spoke, a golden light flashed between his eyebrows, and he did not look at Jingwei, but swept towards the source of the murderous aura.