"What a strong sword qi...... I haven't seen him for a few months, but this guy's sword qi has grown a lot, and this time Yan is probably not his opponent...... Brother Xiahou, I can't imagine that I, Yan Chixia, was still found by you hiding in such a ghost place, no, you are not Xiahou's guy. ”

In the dilapidated attic, a rugged man with a bearded face muttered something while unhurried footsteps came from the stairs.

Halfway through Dahan's words, he suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and turned his head suddenly...... is also a sword qi, but Xiahou's sword qi is sharp and terrifying. And although the current sword qi is also sharp, it is not so heavy.

When Dahan turned around, the visitor happened to appear at the top of the stairs.

The two saw each other at the same time.

"What a big man!"

This person is about forty years old, with a square face and big ears, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a beard like steel needles, a swordsman's bun combed on his head, and a gray cloth robe on his body, giving people a rough and wild and informal feeling.

Yang Ming's eyes lit up, and he secretly said in his heart, this is Yan Chixia, the demon swordsman.

Yan Chixia glanced at him up and down, and said, "Little brother, who are you?"

Yang Ming hugged his fists and said, "Under Yang Ming, I have seen Brother Tai." The younger brother came here to stay, if there is any disturbance, please forgive me. ”

Yan Chixia said: "Haven't you heard of the legend of Lanruo Temple?"

Yang Ming said: "It is precisely after hearing these legends that I came here to stay. ”

Yan Chixia said again: "Aren't you afraid of demons and monsters?"

Yang Ming said: "I'm afraid I won't come." ”

Yan Chixia looked at him carefully, shook her head, and waved her hand to drive away. Said: "Boy, although you have a good kung fu. But it's just an ordinary mortal, and the demons and monsters are not so easy to deal with. I advise you to hurry up. ”

Yang Ming said: "Thank you Brother Tai for your kindness, but I will be responsible for Yang's life, and if he dies, I can't blame others." ”

"Whatever you want. ”

Yan Chixia listened to what he said resolutely, and she didn't bother to persuade again, and sighed secretly in her heart, it's just a pity that she is a good billet who learns swords.

"Yan Chixia, combat strength 295...... You're taller than me!"

Waiting for Yan Chixia to turn around and leave, Yang Ming took out the combat effectiveness tester and glanced at him. I couldn't help jumping in my heart, and secretly thought that there was such a master in person, and if I didn't put something out of him, wouldn't it be in vain.

He was very envious of Yan Chixia's sword technique.

Yan Chixia's kung fu can be divided into two kinds, one is ordinary martial arts, and the other is the mana possessed by a sword cultivator. If it is only about the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, he is afraid that he is not as good as Yang Ming before the upgrade, and his combat power can reach 200 at most, but with that strong mana and swordsmanship. The overall strength is a step ahead of Yang Ming.

There are ways to deal with beauties, and there are also special ways to deal with big men.

Bonfires burn in the dilapidated Buddhist halls, and firewood crackles. There was half a wild wolf on the fire, roasted to a shiny finish. The aroma is overflowing.

Then, Yang Ming took out a jar of good Moutai and slapped the stopper. The aroma of wine spreads......

"What kind of wine is this, it smells so good......"

Yan Chixia's nose twitched. The smell of wine led him down the stairs like a small hand.

Of course, Yang Ming also saw Yan Chixia and said with a smile: "There is wine but no friends." It's boring to drink alone, so it's better to come over and have a drink. ”

"Okay. ”

Yan Chixia borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, agreed to come down, and sat down opposite Yang Ming.

Yang Ming threw the wine jar over, Yan Chixia stretched out her hand to copy it, took a deep breath, and said, "Could this be Moutai?"

Yang Ming said: "Brother Tai's nose is good. ”

Yan Chixia said: "Yan's nose is the most sensitive to the two kinds of qi, and he has never missed it. One is demonic, and the other is the aroma of wine. ”

As he spoke, he couldn't wait to take two sips in a row, and shouted happily, "Good wine!"

Wine is the best catalyst between men, and after drinking two jars of wine, the two become acquainted.

Yang Ming took the opportunity to say: "Brother Yan, it's better to tell the junior brother about the situation in Lanruo Temple." ”

Yan Chixia said: "This Lanruo Temple was originally a Buddhist temple with flourishing incense, but since the beginning of this dynasty, the court has been chaotic, the etiquette and music have collapsed, the people are not happy, and there are many demons. I don't know when, the monks of Lanruo Temple left one by one to travel the world, but the temple is now occupied by a tree demon who has practiced for thousands of years. ”

Yang Ming asked, "Millennium Tree Demon, I don't know what the strength of this Tree Demon is?"

Yan Chixia said: "This old goblin is neither male nor female, but his demon law should not be underestimated. When a certain family first arrived here, they had a fight with him, and no one could help anyone...... However, Brother Yang, you don't have to worry, with your brother here, you will never let this old goblin hurt you. ”

The hands of the people are short, the mouth of the eaters is soft, and after drinking the good wine of others, Yan Chixia is also a little short of breath, and she pats her chest to make a guarantee.

Yang Ming said: "Brother Yan, the little brother travels all over the world just to see the demons and monsters, why don't you and I work together to get rid of this tree demon." ”

"You?"

"Brother Yan, don't you want to underestimate me?"

Yang Ming pressed his right hand on the ground, and with a sudden force, the entire temple shook like an earthquake, and the dilapidated attic made a "rumbling" sound, and the dust fell "in a pour".

Yan Chixia stood up suddenly, her eyes were shining, and she exclaimed: "I didn't expect your skills to be so good, brother, but my brother looked away...... Brother, you have already entered the Tao with martial arts and attained the realm of real people. ”

Yang Ming asked, "Real person?"

Yan Chixia said: "When everyone is in the primordial womb, there is an innate natal true element, and after birth, breathe the turbidity of the world, and the natal true yuan will be polluted by the turbidity and become the acquired qi. And the purpose of one's cultivation in the world is to return to one's roots and condense one's true essence. A person who can condense the true element of his natal life is called an innate real person, and every real person can call the wind and rain, and has the power to turn over the river and the sea. However, most of these real people are practicing in the blessed land of the cave, and they do not follow the world, Yan has only heard of it, but he has never seen it. ”

Yang Ming was surprised: "I haven't even seen Brother Yan!"

Yan Chixia said: "Yan is just a casual cultivator, and by chance he got the inheritance of a stranger, and all his skills are self-explored, and he doesn't know much more than Brother Yang." ”

Yang Ming sighed regretfully and said, "It's a pity, I still want to ask Brother Yan for guidance on the way of cultivation." ”

Yan Chixia said with a smile: "Brother Yang is a swordsman, and I know a little bit about kendo. ”

Seeing that Yang Ming's spirit was greatly lifted, he didn't wait for him to speak, so he continued: "Sword cultivation can be roughly divided into two types, one is to cultivate the art of the sword, and the other is to cultivate the supreme sword intent. Brother Yang's own swordsmanship is superb and his sword aura is sharp, but he is very suitable for cultivating sword intent. ”

"Sword Intent, why isn't it Swordsmanship?" Yang Ming couldn't help but ask.

Yan Chixia patted the sword box behind her and said, "Because to cultivate the sword master, you must first have a spiritual sword that communicates with your own heart, and Yan's divine sword is also derived from the inheritance of the alien." If you don't have an Excalibur, how can you resist it. ”

Yang Ming pushed the Xuansu sword away and said, "How does Brother Yan look at my sword?"

"Good sword. ”

Yan Chixia first praised it, then took a closer look, and said: "Brother, your sword is already a rare weapon in the world, and the quality of this sword itself is already comparable to that of a spirit sword, but it is still a kind of spirituality compared to the spirit sword, but if you practice it with secret methods for decades, it can also become a good spirit sword." ”

"Decades ......"

Yang Ming was speechless for a moment, and said in his heart, "How should the sword intent be cultivated?"

Yan Chixia shook her head and said, "I don't know, I only know how to use swordsmanship, and I don't know anything about how to cultivate sword intent." ”

Yang Ming wailed in his heart, you don't understand, and you still talk about yarn.

Yan Chixia said again: "Although I don't understand, I've heard some rumors. If you want to cultivate sword intent, you must first condense the sword qi to the extreme, and if the sword qi is sublimated, it will naturally contain the sword intent. In addition, you can also comprehend the sword intent through the special exercises, there are countless exercises in the world, and there are naturally thousands of sword intents, and Yan is also helpless in this regard. ”

Yang Ming wailed in his heart again, but fortunately, he knew the direction of cultivation, and it was not completely fruitless.

After chatting with Yan Chixia for a while, and after not getting more benefits, he changed the topic and said, "Brother Yan knows more about the dryad, but what is the best way to deal with him?"

Yan Chixia said: "This tree demon is very cunning, it is not difficult to defeat him, but it is not easy to get rid of him, you must first find a way to lure him out, and then I will cast a spell to seal his back road." ”

Yang Ming said: "Since he is a tree demon cultivator, how about we burn his body?"

Yan Chixia shook her head and said: "No, the tree demon has already cultivated to the essence, and the main body is hidden underground, with many branches, and it can even escape from the ground, even if you destroy his body, it won't hurt his roots." At most, after a period of recuperation, they will come out again to do evil. There is a way to eliminate evil, wildfires are inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows. ”

"I see. ”

Yang Ming nodded and said, "It seems that the only way to lure him out first is to use the method that Brother Yan said." ”

Yan Chixia thought about it again, took out a book and a needle bag, and said: "Dealing with demons is different from the competition of Jianghu people, their demon methods are weird, although Brother Yang's kung fu is clever, but there are not many ways to deal with them, these two things will protect you." ”

Yang Ming took these two things and looked at them, the book was a Sanskrit handwritten Diamond Sutra, and there were thirteen seven-inch-long spikes in the needle bag.

"This Diamond Sutra is written by the former monks, and has been offered by the incense of Fahua Temple for hundreds of years, and has become a Buddhist vessel, and ordinary demons dare not approach it at all. In addition, these are thirteen exorcism nails, which can nail the original gods of demons and ghosts. With these two magic weapons, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary ghosts. Yan Chixia said.

"Thank you, Brother Yan. ”

Yang Ming accepted it unceremoniously, then raised the wine jar and said, "Brother Yan, please." ”

"Good, good. ”

Yan Chixia likes the things in the cup, but after a while, the wine is hot and she is confused.

Before you know it, it's late at night.

In the middle of the night, a faint piano sounded. (To be continued......)