Chapter Thirty-Four: The Iron Swordsman of Xiahou

Here, Xiahou swordsman chased Nie Xiaoqian all the way to a small stream.

"Oops!"

Nie Xiaoqian screamed, pretending to fall down in a panic, and Bai Huahua's thighs leaked out.

Xiahou swordsman was attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of him, and he pounced on it directly, and it was a dog gnawing mud when he went up.

Zhen Hao was looking at it in the sky, Niu Erhua covered Zhen Hao's eyes and didn't let him see it, Zhen Hao was so anxious that he was itching, but he was helpless.

Zhen Hao couldn't see it, and he didn't let Niu Erhua see it, after all, there was a Xiahou swordsman below.

The two of them sat cross-legged on the straw mat, staring at each other with big eyes, and with the demonstration of one person and one ghost below, the atmosphere between the two gradually became a little inexplicable.

"Jingle Bell"

Hearing the sound of the bell, Zhen Hao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked down, Niu Erhua saw that Zhen Hao's face changed, which was not a good thing, so he also hurriedly looked down together.

I saw the ground flying, a dark and long... Well... The tongue rushed out of the ground, sticking to the ground and rushing towards the Xiahou swordsman, Nie Xiaoqian saw this, and flew away directly, the whole person of the Xiahou swordsman was excited, and when he came to his senses, his expression changed greatly, knowing that this was the way of the demon.

Fortunately, the sword in his hand did not let go even when he was deceived and did the unspeakable.

So when that dark, long, and thick tongue struck, Xiahou Swordsman was not directly poked into his stomach by the tongue of the tree demon grandmother as in the original book, and he sucked the blood alive and died.

Although there was a panic in his mind, the sword in his hand was directly cut out subconsciously under the experience of walking the rivers and lakes for many years.

"Poof!"

The dryad's tongue was the first to start, and this sneak attack was blocked by the Xiahou swordsman.

With this buffer, Xiahou Swordsman gradually calmed down and was no longer as panicked as he was just now.

A burst of sword light flickered, and a dense silver light flickered, continuously.

"Puff, puff"

From time to time, the sound of a sharp sword piercing the tongue of the tree demon in the shadow of the sword light and sword sap poured on the Xiahou swordsman.

Seeing that the front side would not be able to take down the Xiahou swordsman for a while and a half, the tree demon grandmother had a poisonous plan, and her tongue retracted into the ground, preparing to sneak attack from the ground.

The Xiahou swordsman held a hundred-forged steel sword, gritting his teeth, and his face was solemn.

Although there are a hundred people in his heart who don't want to admit it, but the fact is the truth, in the face of the attack of the tree demon grandma, and even the next sneak attack that may be possible at any time, he has gradually been unable to keep up with the rhythm, and he is more than capable of strength, and he is likely to die in the next sneak attack.

At this time, the Xiahou swordsman didn't care about any face, and the hundred forged steel sword protected himself, and slowly retreated in the direction of Lanruo Temple, shouting as he retreated.

"Yan Chixia, Xiahou is here!"

It doesn't matter if you don't mention it, as soon as Yan Chixia's name is mentioned, the long-standing resentment of the tree demon grandma will directly erupt.

The shadows of the trees swayed, and the surrounding trees seemed to come to life, and the branches were like their arms, reaching straight towards the Xiahou swordsman.

When the Xiahou swordsman saw that he had summoned so many of these terrible things with a single sentence, he couldn't help it, and he scolded loudly.

"Okay, you Yan Chixia, no one is a human, a ghost is not a ghost, no one wants to see you, even a ghost doesn't want to see you!

scolded on his lips, but his subordinates kept fighting, hurriedly dealing with the continuous attacks of branches, and his heart began to be ruthless.

"Today, I want Xiahou to go out alive, and when I see a locust tree, I will cut down a locust tree, and you will cut off your children and grandchildren!"

Where did the Xiahou swordsman struggle to support, and his mouth took turns greeting Yan Chixia and the tree demon grandma.

Zhen Hao and Niu Erhua wanted to laugh when they saw it in the sky, because there was a thick-eyed Yan Chixia hiding not far away, every time the Xiahou swordsman scolded, Yan Chixia's face darkened, and now it was simply the reincarnation of Bao Gong, it was dark, just like seeing the Xiahou swordsman being bullied by the tree demon grandma to give a little chick, he just didn't step forward to help.

"Bang la la"

The ground under the feet of the Xiahou swordsman flew, and a black tongue shot out from the ground with a whistling sound, and the Xiahou swordsman shouted, his eyes exploded, and he released the strength in his body with all his strength.

Unexpectedly, the long sword easily cut off this tongue, and the Xiahou swordsman even stumbled because of his excessive force.

At this time, suddenly the situation happened, the ground behind him exploded, and an equally dark tongue poked into the back of Xiahou Swordsman's heart!

"No!"

The desperate screams of the Xiahou swordsman resounded throughout the forest.

"Prajnaparami!"

Yan Chixia, who had been on the side for a long time, saw that Xiahou Swordsman was really at stake, and the BGM, who was late, finally appeared, and a soul-breaking nail came up and shot out and inserted it into the tongue of the tree demon grandmother.

"Ahhh

A scream of neither man nor woman came, and Zhen Hao and Niu Erhua couldn't adapt to it... Isn't this a yin-yang person... Think about it, too, where is the tree still gendered.

"If you can scream, I will scream too!"

Yan Chixia had a childlike attack, and she actually screamed at the tree demon grandmother, not admitting defeat at all.

"Smelly old way! Everyone wants to borrow this place to live, I kill all the damned people, why don't you keep getting along with me!"

Xu didn't expect Yan Chixia to be so jumpy, and the tree demon grandmother was a little soft, and she couldn't get entangled with such two people.

Yan Chixia didn't appreciate it at all, and said directly: "Hmph, who can't get along with you, I'm hiding in this ghost place, just to avoid the grievances of the rivers and lakes!"

Grandma Dryad still wants to hold on and see if she can solve Yan Chixia's trouble.

"Since everyone wants to reduce the number of sins in the world and benefit the crowd, everyone is a fellow believer!"

Before she finished speaking, Yan Chixia, who boasted of being a clean and noble and chivalrous person, quit: "Fart! I'm a fellow believer with you!"

Yan Chixia didn't enter the oil and salt, and the tree demon grandmother didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, knowing that this living person couldn't suck it today, so she didn't hesitate and just ran away.

Seeing the tree demon grandmother running away, Yan Chixia hurriedly shouted: "I don't care if you kill the bad guy, as long as you kill the wrong good guy, I must get rid of you!"

The momentum is menacing and extremely domineering, and Xiahou on the side is ...... Grit your teeth and be sure!

Yan Chixia was soft-hearted after all, and when she saw that Xiahou had suffered so much in vain on the side, she felt a little guilty for a while, and when she saw that Xiahou was pitiful, she stepped forward to help him.

Xiahou didn't appreciate it, and opened Yan Chixia's outstretched hand.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia rolled her eyes, smiled evilly at the corner of her mouth, and muttered to herself: "I don't know when this tree demon will return, it's better to go back to the temple as soon as possible." “

Ignoring Xiahou, he walked straight in the direction of Lanruo Temple.

Xiahou was already frightened, and at this time, he was left alone, and he suddenly felt creepy, and hurriedly caught up with Yan Chixia.

"What are you doing with me!"

"Hmph, I'm iron-clad Xiahou, will I follow you? I'm just dropping by!"

Yan Chixia smiled when she heard this, and didn't pay attention to this forced Xiahou.