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The mountain is not the tallest, nor is it the shortest, but it is like a king in the middle of the mountains, and the surrounding peaks, no matter how tall or low, seem to bow down to it.

Because there is a temple on this hill.

The name of the temple is 'Lan Ruo'.

"This is it. ”

Mo Xie floated in the air, and even without looking at the map provided by a local official in his hand, he could be sure that he had found the right place.

"Yan Chixia !!"

Taking a deep breath, he called out the name in the air.

"Yan Chixia...... Yan Chixia ......"

An echo sounded in the mountains, where no one who is deaf will ignore the movement.

This is really not a friendly way to greet each other, Mo Ye is not here to ask for help, but like he is here to seek revenge.

"Whew!"

A sword light shot out from Lanruo Temple in the echo of the mountains, and the sword light was fierce, directly taking Mo Ye in mid-air.

"Good time!"

Mo Xie raised his right arm and threw a punch at the attacking sword light, and such a hard-hitting style of play seemed to others to be upright and full of pride.

"Pounds!"

The sound of the sword light and the fist colliding was the same as the sound of the crash and bombardment of the city gate in the siege battle, and the two retreated after the collision, and the sword light withdrew to the Lanruo Temple, and Mo Ye fell in front of the Lanruo Temple.

"Good means! Yan doesn't remember that he had intersected with you, I don't know why you came here?"

A clear voice sounded in Lanruo Temple, and a man who looked like Zhong Kui walked out of the main hall, he carried his hands behind his back, the expression on his face was not angry but arrogant, and two eyes like lightning and sword shone on Mo Ye's body, making the latter feel a slight tingle in his face.

What a Yan Chixia!

Mo Xie secretly praised in his heart, and this admiration was undisguised on his face.

"Brother Yan and Zai have indeed never seen each other, and this time they are all entrusted by someone to find Lanruo Temple. ”

Mo Xie arched his hand at Yan Chixia and said, the strength of the person who can make his face tingle just by his gaze should be above him, and he must do everything for the etiquette of the strong, not to mention that Mo Ye still came to him as a helper this time.

"Oh?"

Yan Chixia is an old man, only Ning Caichen knows about his seclusion here, if he follows the routine of a normal person, he should ask Ning Caichen how he is at this moment, but Yan Chixia didn't, he just said 'oh'.

In the collision between Fang Cai's sword light and fist, Yan Chixia had already roughly tried out Mo Ye's level, and he knew that this was a master, a master who was not much worse than himself.

Masters always have a source of information for masters, and masters always have resources that masters want to obtain.

For example, this mountain, such as this temple, such as the eighteen flying swords he painstakingly refined.

He stood at the foot of the stairs of the main hall of Lanruo Temple, keeping a distance of an arrow from Mo Xie and quietly waiting for Mo Ye's next step.

"Ning Caichen is in trouble. ”

Mo Xie naturally didn't know what kind of thoughts had turned in Yan Chixia's heart, but he sensed that Yan Chixia's hands behind his back were holding the sword technique, so he planned to make a long story short.

"What's the trouble?"

Ning Caichen was Yan Chixia's rare, if not the only friend, and he wouldn't just ask what happened to this friend.

"He got into trouble with a big centipede. ”

Mo Evil Dao.

"Big centipede?"

I have to say that Mo Ye's way of expression is very able to arouse people's curiosity, even if the curiosity is lacking, Ruyan Chixia has unknowingly fallen into Mo Ye's routine.

He began to ask questions, he began to be curious, he began to let his guard down.

"Yes, a very powerful centipede. ”

Mo Evil Dao.

"If you are bitten by a centipede, you should go to Langzhong, what are you doing when you come to me?"

Yan Chixia could see that Mo Ye was selling Guanzi, playing with his heart eye has never been his area of expertise, and he is easy to get dizzy when he goes around, this is his physique, so he is suitable for making a sword, and the sword is very direct.

"Because that centipede calls itself 'Pudu Cihang'. ”

Mo Evil Dao.

"'Purdue Cihang'?"

Yan Chixia's face changed, and his eyes flashed with light.

"Boy, I'm a Yan who doesn't read much, don't lie to me! Pudu Cihang is a high monk, what centipede is not centipede, don't be!"

Yan Chixia reprimanded, but he did not give an eviction order.

He has seen a lot of strange people and things in the world, and from Mo Ye's expression, he didn't see the flaws that a liar should have, and he hoped that Mo Ye could come up with real evidence by himself.

"Hmmm. ”

Mo Xie took out a piece of clothing from the space bracelet and sent it to Yan Chixia's eyes with his mental power, this dress is the one that Ning Caichen wore in prison, and it is also the one that Ning Caichen wore when he came down from Lanruo Temple, this dress was changed by Ning Caichen when he took a bath that night, I don't know how long it has not been washed, it exudes an indescribable smell all the time, making people feel as if they are in a dark and damp thatched hut when they smell it.

"No, I believe it. ”

Yan Chixia hadn't taken this piece of clothing that he was very familiar with at all, and he had already believed it when this dress appeared in Mo Ye's hands out of thin air.

"Sumeru mustard, dare to ask your Excellency which faction is the master?"

The person with the space storage artifact would not take the place of Lanruo Temple in his eyes at all, although the aura here is very sufficient, Yan Chixia believes that the aura concentration in the place where the other party is born is definitely ten times higher than here. Similarly, the other party will not have any thoughts about his flying sword, Yan Chixia knows some of the market, the quality of his eighteen flying swords is indeed of the highest grade, but even a hundred such flying swords cannot be exchanged for a space magic weapon.

After thinking about this section, Yan Chixia took a step, and at the same time withdrew the sword technique that he had originally pinched, and the defensive meaning on his face was exhausted while he stepped and clenched his fists.

"In Xia Moxie, the general of the defeated army will humiliate the master, so don't mention it. ”

Mo Xie waved his hand, he hadn't had time to get out of Zhiqiu Yiye's mouth about the distribution of the sect, Yan Chixia in front of him was obviously an old Jianghu, Mo Xie knew that he couldn't deceive the old Jianghu, so he simply passed it vaguely.

"Let's go. ”

Yan Chixia could see that Mo Xie really didn't want to mention it, and he also guessed that Mo Xie must have been defeated in the hands of Pudu Cihang, and he no longer delved into the sect issue at the moment, after all, according to the meaning of Mo Xie's words, Ning Caichen was afraid that it would fall into the hands of Pudu Cihang, and if he was late, he was afraid that he would not even be able to collect Ning Caichen's body.

Yan Chixia was not hypocritical at the moment, he patted the sword box behind him, and a flying sword flew out immediately.

Jumping on the flying sword, Yan Chixia motioned to Mo Ye to lead the way in front.

"Uh...... That ......"

Mo Xie scratched his head, and he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have made the preparations properly before going up the mountain.

"I don't know the way. ”

Under Yan Chixia's suspicious gaze, Mo Xie hesitated to tell the truth.

Yan Chixia almost fell off the flying sword.