[Martial Arts] Infinite Chamber Game

Amid the sacred bells of the auditorium, Ye Gucheng pulled Ximen Chuxue and ran faster.

As the sun sets, two dishevelled young men in white clothes run hand in hand among the scarlet carpet and fluttering petals, with light and gentle music following their footsteps.

"Oh My love, let's get married~ I really want to have a home with you~"

Lu Gao saw that the crowd was whispering, and he looked at the two of them with a subtle look.

Ye Gucheng clenched his hands tightly, and his originally cold voice had become hoarse at some point, so hoarse that he could hardly speak, but he still insisted: "Why don't you let go!"

Ximen Chuxue ignored him and ran towards the place where the bodies were being burned, fearing that he would be late.

Fortunately, the two bodies were still intact on the pyre. The enthusiastic tavern owner and the people who held the cremation ceremony all ran to the palace gate to watch the excitement. Ximen Chuxue quietly breathed a sigh of relief and said to Ye Gucheng: "Okay, let's be friends."

After being released from control, he used his hands and feet to climb up the tall pile of firewood. The next moment, a white light flashed on the firewood, and Ximen Chuxue jumped down from it with a black sheath sword in his hand.

He held the black-sheathed sword tightly, as if holding the hand of a lover reunited after a long separation. With a dragon roar, the sword was unsheathed, and his desolate and indifferent eyes were reflected on the sword.

Ximen Chuxue finally turned back into Ximen Chuxue.

Ye Gucheng was still looking at him coldly.

"I'm sorry." Ximen Chuxue said, "The other body is not yours."

Ye Gucheng had already thought of it. He said nothing and walked away silently. The sunset made his background very long and miserable.

Before nightfall, the "funeral group" finally finished their work. Everyone was very tired, and there was a sense of desolation and numbness in their tiredness. Everyone was doing their own things in silence, some were washing their faces, some were eating, some were bandaging their wounds, or boiling water and covering their faces with steaming hot towels to reduce the swelling of their eyes, and some were just lying on the ground and sleeping without caring about anything.

No one dared to provoke Xiao Long Nu, not even to look at her. Yuan Shisanxian had a bad temper, and his violent tendencies had not been completely eliminated, so Xiao Long Nu let the others go and gave him a break alone. Poor master, everyone else had finished their work, but he was still wailing alone in the setting sun.

"Xiao Jing! My Xiao Jing! I shouldn't have killed you, I shouldn't, I'm not a human... Senior Brother Zhuge did nothing wrong, is it so difficult to admit that I'm not as good as him! I was wrong, I was wrong!"

The crying was so loud that it could be heard from far away.

Number Seven Under the Heavens had been rescued. When he heard his master's crying, he was quite sad for a moment. He leaned against the wall with a gloomy face and sighed sinisterly, "I didn't expect that after all these years, he still missed that woman." Someone who was curious asked him about the relationship between Yuan Shisanxian and the girl named Xiaojing.

This happened decades ago. Number Seven Under Heaven is only in his early twenties now. How could he know so much about the inside story? After thinking for a long time, he said, "My master wanted to learn a martial art, but the martial art was in the hands of a lecher. He let his wife sleep with that man in exchange for the martial art secrets. After he mastered the martial art, he killed his wife."

This time, even more people were sighing, and some even urged Xiao Long Nu not to stop and to give the beast in human clothing another hour and a half.

Lu Xiaofeng circled around Ximen Chuxue, laughing as he did so. As he laughed, he punched Ximen Chuxue: "I knew it! I knew you wouldn't die so easily!"

Ximen Chuxue didn't really want to pay attention to him, but he couldn't help but thank him. In such a difficult environment, he ignored the burden of the corpse and was determined to take him out for burial - even if it was a burial at sea.

He certainly didn't make this friend in vain.

It's just a pity for Ye Gucheng. Not only did he die inexplicably due to his teammates, but even the whereabouts of his body is still unknown.

God knows what kind of shocked expression Ye Gucheng got when he asked someone, "Have you seen my body?"

Let's not talk about these for now. They split into several groups and each collected a lot of intelligence. Now they are gathered in one place, and each of them is enough to make people gasp.

"We have found Duriel's lair. He has many monsters under his command. Among them is a magician who guards the altar. I wonder if you have met him? If I am right, he is one of the three warriors who killed the devil of hell. After being killed by the devil, he fell into a demon. He is really difficult to deal with. The reason why we can pass through the altar's teleportation array is because we relied on the strategy of luring the tiger away from the mountain. If we fight him head-on, it will be difficult for us to get close to him."

"Even a gatekeeper is so powerful, how can we deal with that guy named Duriel? If we can't even deal with Duriel, how can we deal with the three demon gods?"

"Duriel can cast curses and make people lose consciousness and fall into his trap. It is obvious that he already knows us."

"There's nothing to be afraid of. You can be resurrected after dying here, but it will take half an incense stick of time. And after resurrection, all your martial arts skills will be lost. You must touch the corpse to recover."

"This is the town escort scroll." Lu Xiaofeng took out a piece of blue paper from his arms. The texture was tough. He said, "Many monsters have it. There are people selling it in the city. No matter where you are, as long as you open the scroll and enter the light gate, you can return here. One scroll can be used for a round trip."

The last two pieces of news made many people excited.

"If that's the case, then we're sure to win!"

After obtaining a series of intelligence, some corresponding tactics were quickly proposed by everyone.

"We can open the scroll at the entrance of the monster's lair. Miss Long will go in first and use her skills to control the monster. Then we can come out. Killing the monster is no harder than killing a pig."

"In that case, Wen Xue'an's skills seem to be more useful, but it's better not to use them. Damn it, I get angry just looking at him now. This bastard actually dared me to kowtow to him!"

"Don't hold it in, I get so mad every time I think about it! I actually... I actually called him grandpa more than twenty times!"

"Damn it! How could this villain be so virtuous that he is praised by everyone wherever he goes? He doesn't even consider his appearance or his character. Does he have any shame?"

So everyone stopped discussing how to fight monsters and turned to cursing Wen Xue'an.

Xiao Long Nu's skills were so instant that they were hard to guard against, so they didn't dare to act rashly. However, Wen Xue'an's skills obviously had strict limitations. Not beating him was out of consideration for his teammates, so they cursed him as much as they could!
Number Seven Under Heaven stood in the shadow of the corner, drooping his brows and not daring to say a word. In fact, even he himself felt that the beating was indeed not unjust, but he did not regret it. Once the halo of the Virgin Mary was on, he had never been so likable. Everyone looked at him with warm and sincere eyes. No matter what he did, countless people would be moved by him and find all kinds of words to praise him. The master also readily passed on the skills of "Mountain Character Sutra" and "Sad Little Arrow" to him, and because of his own secrets, he felt remorseful and slapped himself several times. Even the monsters knelt down at his feet one after another, proud to kiss his right foot.

It's a pity that there are not so many opportunities to sacrifice oneself for others, and we cannot extend the playing time whenever we want or for as long as we want like our teammates.

Ye Gucheng and Lin Xian'er were talking outside the door. Their voices were neither loud nor soft. They were the kind that you could hear clearly if you paid attention, but you could hear nothing if you didn't.

"Did you kill Ximen Chuxue?"

Lin Xian'er bit her lip and nodded.

Ye Gucheng asked suspiciously: "But you were not forced to hold hands with him."

Not to mention whether to hold hands or not, the fact that she succeeded was puzzling enough! For masters like them, their five senses were far superior to ordinary people. Even if she stabbed them in the back, even if Ximen Chuixue trusted her wholeheartedly, he would only be injured at most, and would never be killed by her.

Lin Xian'er said: "Perhaps it's because I was cursed by Duriel, or maybe it's because..." She paused, as if thinking: "I didn't think about anything when I attacked. I didn't want to kill him. I only wanted to remove the curse. I didn't want him to die."

Ye Gucheng understood.

The biggest drawback of [Handshake and Make Peace] is that it is triggered not by actions but by thoughts.

In other words, as long as you have the thought of killing Ximen Chuxue in your mind, you will be captured by [Handshake and Make Peace] regardless of whether you have prepared for the action or not. But if you act directly without thinking anything, you will not passively shake hands even if you stab him into a sieve.

Seeing Ye Gucheng silent, Lin Xian'er suddenly smiled and said, "Do you want to find a way to crack it and have a good fight with him?"

She smiled and said, "But I'm afraid you can't even beat me now."

As she spoke, she paced around Ye Gucheng, and then with lightning speed, she clamped his throat and dragged Ye Gucheng into her arms, with a jewel-studded dagger in her other hand.

The dagger dangled around Ye Gucheng's face.

Lin Xian'er smiled and said, "What did you say that night? You said you didn't always kill people with a sword. Coincidentally, I did the same."

"If I can kill him, I can naturally kill you as well." Whenever Lin Xian'er thought of how the man in front of her treated her that night, she would grit her teeth in hatred. It would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in her heart unless she killed him once.

"Really?" Ye Gucheng replied indifferently.

Lin Xian'er looked pleased and smiled coldly: "You can try to resist."

Ye Gucheng paused and asked, "Can you dance?"

Lin Xian'er froze, and immediately turned her wrist, slashing the dagger straight towards Ye Gucheng's throat. However, in the blink of an eye, she felt a sudden pain in the acupuncture points on her waist, and the attack slowed down. Then, Lin Xian'er felt a flash before her eyes, and the dagger inexplicably ended up in Ye Gucheng's hand!
The dagger was at her throat!
"You...you don't know martial arts anymore? How is this possible?" Lin Xian'er widened her eyes, her pupils full of horror.

"I don't need martial arts to kill you."

He only lost his body, not his memory. He could not use advanced sword moves, but his instincts from years of sword practice were still there. This woman actually wanted to subdue him with a small dagger and get so close to him. It was really a fantasy.

The dagger was now dangling around Lin Xian'er's face. Ye Gucheng said calmly, "You haven't answered me yet. Can you dance?"

……

In the elevator, Chu Liuxiang was leaning back, sweating profusely from the pain. Lin Shiyin was leaning next to him, not even having the strength to groan. A fine layer of sweat appeared on her fair and rosy cheeks, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

Two zombies fell to one side with their heads broken.

The elevator is descending.

"Are you okay?" Chu Liuxiang asked.

Lin Shiyin couldn't answer him at all, she seemed like she might faint at any time.

Chu Liuxiang sighed: "Hold on a little longer, we will be safe soon, just hold on a little longer."

Lin Shiyin nodded, bit her lip, and said intermittently: "What should I do?"

"Take off your clothes, take off the clothes underneath."

"what?"

As he spoke, Chu Liuxiang had already started to take off his clothes.

(End of this chapter)