Chapter 78: Spirit Cloud Dart

  They then spoke in hushed tones for a few more sentences, this time their voices were even softer, and Shuǐshēng didn't catch a single sentence, only vaguely hearing something about Heī Hǔ, it was clear that the two of them had misgivings about Heī Hǔ.

  Rumors had it that Wu Mu Dao Ren was surrounded, and seeing the flying arrows getting closer and closer, Shui Sheng's heart skipped a beat. These two people were obviously not harboring good intentions, wanting to do harm to themselves, secretly thinking about how to deal with these two Jindan period cultivators. Using 20% of his power, he transformed the silver knife in his hand into a four-foot-long sword.

  The flying shuttle was like a wooden shuttle, like a jade shuttle, steadily suspended in front of the water's surface more than twenty feet high. The snow-white body of the shuttle had streaks of dazzling white light flowing and turning incessantly. It seemed that this flying treasure was not simple at all.

  On the flying arrow, the figures of the two people were already clear and distinct. Standing in front was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with a tall and plump figure, her black hair shining brightly, her skin white and delicate, her face beautiful, her big eyes sparkling like autumn waves, staring unwaveringly at Sheng. The man in the brocade robe behind her was over thirty years old, his face pale and beardless, and if not for a thumb-sized black mole on his face, he would have been considered handsome!

  Both of them had a red maple leaf emblem on their sleeves, which was exactly the insignia of the Tianxin Sect cultivators.

  The green-shirted girl splashed water and smiled sweetly, saying softly: "Little brother, sister asks you, what's your name? What are you doing here alone?"

  Normally, a cultivator would need fifty to sixty years of cultivation, even if they were a genius with the support of countless spiritual medicines, to reach the Golden Core stage. Yet this Golden Core stage "young girl" actually referred to herself as "sister".

  Shui Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he waved the curved knife in his hand. He glared at the girl without politeness and said loudly, "I'm waiting for my master here, you two don't come over, keep a distance from me, or else I won't be polite!"

  It seems to prove that Shui Sheng is indeed not "polite", and the black tiger behind him lets out a loud roar at the two in mid-air!

  The green-shirted girl saw the water-born little face tense up, with a defensive color that warned people not to come near, and was unwilling to say her own name. The smile on her face became sweeter and sweeter as she said: "Oh, little brother, don't worry, sister is not a bad person. Who is your master? Maybe sister knows him!" Her voice was gentle and sweet, making people's hearts tremble.

  The little face, which had been tense with anxiety, finally relaxed, and she couldn't help but sneak a peek at the green-shirted girl's delicate face. Her own face turned red as she said, "How can I tell if you're a bad person or not? Your face doesn't have 'bad person' written on it! You two had better hurry up and leave, don't ask me any more questions, I won't tell you even if you do! My master has a bad temper, when he comes, and sees someone bullying me, humph, the two of you will be in big trouble!"

  The green-shirted girl not only didn't leave, but instead took a step forward from the flying arrow, lightly landing five or six zhang away in front of Shuǐ Shēng. With a snow-white silk handkerchief in her hand, she gazed at Shuǐ Shēng with sparkling eyes and smiled: "Sister doesn't believe it, could it be that your master is a man-eating big tiger?" After speaking, her gaze shifted towards the black tiger behind Shuǐ Shēng. Seeing the black tiger's ferocious appearance, its face changed slightly, covering its chest with its hand, retreating several steps back, and putting on a fearful expression!

  Shuǐ Shēng waved the silver curved knife in his hand a few times, shouting: "What do you want to do? Don't come over! This old tiger can eat people!" The black tiger beside him let out a low growl, its body slightly crouched, as if ready to pounce.

  Seeing the tense expression of the man and the tiger, the green-shirted girl let out a soft giggle, waved her handkerchief, wiped her forehead, and said: "Little brother, recently there have been many single cultivators being secretly killed outside. Sister saw you alone in this desolate mountain wilderness and was a bit worried, so she wanted to help you. Is the old tiger by your side raised by you?"

  The green-shirted girl stopped in her tracks and didn't move forward, her face slightly relaxed, her eyes turned around, and she said: "My master is not a big tiger, but my master has raised several big tigers. This little tiger was given to me by Master." Obviously, the only thing the girl was worried about was whether the black tiger would rush up, while for Shuǐshēng, who had "low magical power", she didn't have any guard at all.

  Shuǐ shēng xīn zhōng zé zài fēi kuài de dǎ zhe zhǔ yì, ruò shì liǎng rén yī zhí dāi zài kōng zhōng, qū shǐ fǎ bǎo lái fā dòng gōng jī, zì jǐ běn lǐ méi yǒu yī sī yìng duì bàn fǎ, hēi hǔ pǎo bù de sù dù yòu bǐ bù shàng fēi zhuàng, xiǎng cóng liǎng rén shǒu zhōng shùn lì táo tuò, zhī yǒu yòu shǐ liǎng rén kào jìn, chèn qí bù bèi zhòu rán fā nán. Ruò bù rán, běn lǐ méi yǒu qí tā tú jìng táo tuò, xiǎng dào cǐ chù, liǎn shàng de biǎo qíng màn màn de fàng sōng xià lái, jiù lián shǒu zhōng de yín dāo dōu chuí le xià lái.

  "So the black tiger was a gift from your master, it seems that your master is indeed a high-ranking person. As for such a high-ranking person, I am most admiring of him. Why don't we do this: I'll wait here for your master, and if he comes, I can ask him to teach me some taming techniques. Of course, I won't let your master lose out - I'll exchange it with my own treasure. Look at how fast my Lingyun dart is flying! If you want to go find your master, I can take you there." The voice became even more gentle and pleasant to hear!

  Upon hearing this, Shui Sheng secretly took a glance at Fei Zhang, and a hint of envy appeared in his eyes. His expression became even more gentle, and with a flash of silver light in his hand, the silver knife transformed into a three-inch-long object that disappeared into his sleeve. He tilted his head, thinking for a moment, then scratched his scalp, revealing a complex expression on his face. It seemed as though he yearned to ride Fei Zhang, yet was also somewhat intimidated by the two of them. Finally, he shook his head and said, "Forget it! My master is about to arrive soon! Besides, sister, this flying arrow of yours is too narrow; if we're not careful, we might fall off?"

  The green-shirted girl hadn't spoken yet, but the Lu-surnamed man on the flying arrow smiled and chimed in, "How could that be? Look at me standing up here, isn't everything fine? Could it be that little brother has never ridden a flying treasure before?"

  As he spoke, his body moved and he also fell from the flying arrow. The position where he fell was five or six zhang away from Shuǐ Shēng, just right to form a triangular shape with Shuǐ Shēng and the green-shirted girl, sealing off the path for Shuǐ Shēng and Hei Hǔ to advance and escape.

  As the two men refused to let him go, Shui's murderous intent grew thicker in his heart. The tension from earlier slowly dissipated, and a hint of a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He nodded towards the man in green and said, "Senior guessed correctly, my master has many good treasures, but none as beautiful as this flying treasure!" As he spoke, he reached out to touch the black tiger by his side, its hostility palpable. His divine sense communicated silently, while his voice was low and stern, scolding the tiger and stopping its angry roar.

  He took a deep breath and glanced at the green-shirted girl's beautiful face and curvaceous figure, then looked again at the Lingyun dart floating quietly in mid-air, seemingly having some reservations about the green-shirted girl's proposal.

  The green-shirted girl saw that Shuisheng was slowly letting go of his guard, and she secretly felt triumphant in her heart. Her phoenix eyes sparkled with autumn waves, and a soft, gentle laugh escaped her lips as she swayed her willow waist and walked towards Shuisheng. When Shuisheng heard the green-shirted girl's enchanting laughter, he couldn't help but stare at her for a few more moments. Unexpectedly, in the depths of her pupils, a strange, five-colored light flashed by, and as soon as Shuisheng caught sight of that thread of colorful light, his heart skipped a beat, and his mind began to blur. Suddenly, the green-shirted girl's face transformed into Tie Xin's, who was smiling sweetly at him!

  The sunlight shone obliquely on the green-shirted girl's face, which was as white as jade, making her look even more charming and beautiful. Her watery eyes slowly became dull, as if she had thought of something very wonderful, and the smile at the corner of her mouth turned into a silly grin.

  The man in silver saw that Shui Sheng's eyes were fixed on the pretty face of the green-shirted girl, and knew that Shui Sheng had "completely" fallen under the control of the green-shirted girl's secret technique, and his heart relaxed!

  Just as the two thought they could capture the Water Born, a cold air current suddenly burst out of the Water Born's divine sea, and within just two or three breaths, this air current had already traveled throughout his body. The Water Born's divine sense instantly cleared up, and he saw the green-shirted girl getting closer and closer. His heart rate accelerated, and the true energy inside him was about to boil over. The black broken sword hidden in the muscles of his right arm stirred restlessly!

  The green-shirted girl saw the smile on Shui Sheng's face gradually becoming silly, and the flirtatious intention in her eyes became more and more intense. Although she felt a sudden chill rising from Shui Sheng's side, she didn't take it to heart. Looking at Shui Sheng only four or five feet away, she slowly stretched out her right hand, gently shook the snow-white silk handkerchief in her hand, and a faint fragrance wafted out of the handkerchief, drifting towards Shui Sheng!

  At this moment, the black tiger that was originally hanging its head suddenly became spirited and pounced forward, biting down on the green-shirted girl's outstretched arm.

  With a "crack", the green-shirted girl's right arm had already been bitten off by the black tiger.

  In the seemingly bewildered eyes of Shuǐ, a cold gleam flashed, his right arm shook, and a burst of dark light exploded. A six-foot-long black broken sword suddenly appeared in his hand. His right arm swung up, and with a piercing cry, the black broken sword slashed down from the green-shirted girl's shoulder.

  As for the brocade-robed man on the other side, Shuǐ Shēng and Hei Hǔ completely ignored him, as if he didn't exist!

  Right before your eyes!

  Blood splattered everywhere!

  Between the changing elbow and rib, the green-shirted girl did not make any resistance. Her body had already been cut in half by the black sword from her shoulder to her waist. Her eyes widened suddenly, and her face was full of incredulity. A humming sound came from her body, and a bright green ball flew out automatically, hitting Shuisheng's head.

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