Chapter 17: Lanruo Temple (Part II)

Zhang Hongjun took the time, opened his eyes, and asked in deliberate surprise: "Who are you and why are you here?" ”

"Childe, woman Nie Xiaoqian. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The woman in red saluted and smiled: "Don't hide it, I heard all the conversation you just had, in fact, I am also a soul body cultivator, and Childe should be able to sense that my soul is different from others." ”

"It is rumored that there are evil ghosts in Lanruo Temple that hurt people, I don't know ......," Zhang Hongjun asked deliberately.

Nie Xiaoqian sighed lightly and said: "This matter is a long story, and it can't be finished in one or two sentences, but I see that Gongzi's soul body realm has been small, and he has found a good body possessed by him, so he should cherish it." ”

Zhang Hongjun: "What do you mean?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian: "This place is dangerous, please leave immediately, so as not to worry about your life." ”

"You mean someone is trying to harm me, who is it?" Zhang Hongjun: "If you don't tell me, I won't leave." ”

"Childe, this person's body is a thousand-year-old tree demon, with a thousand-year-old Taoism, and his means are all over the sky, Childe is not its opponent, so let's go quickly." Nie Xiaoqian sighed lightly.

Zhang Hongjun: "Why don't you leave, willing to be driven by it?" ”

"Childe doesn't know, Xiaoqian can't help herself, she traveled here back then, was captured by the thousand-year-old tree demon, made a mark, and was forced to do things that hurt heaven and reason." Nie Xiaoqian lowered her brows, her expression was sad, and her eyes were full of sorrow when she looked at Zhang Hongjun.

Zhang Hongjun: "I see, then won't you never be able to leave?" ”

"Actually, it's not absolute, just find someone who is higher than grandma, erase the mark, and let her never find it again." Nie Xiaoqian shook her head and said, "But, where to find such a master, even if you find it, why would you help a person who has no relatives and no reason to offend a thousand-year-old tree demon?" ”

This is a good point, the hustle and bustle is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle is for profit, Zhang Hongjun nodded and said: "If there is a time when my realm exceeds it, I will definitely erase the mark for you." ”

"Although I don't know when this day will come, Xiaoqian still thanks her son." Nie Xiaoqian bowed deeply, and then persuaded Zhang Hongjun to leave.

But at this moment, outside Lanruo Temple, another white shadow flew in the woods.

"It's too late." Nie Xiaoqian's expression changed, and she whispered, "Please also ask Gongzi to cooperate." ”

Zhang Hongjun also sensed that someone was coming again, and nodded.

"Childe, why don't you let Xiaoqian dance a song for Childe?" Nie Xiaoqian's expression changed, with a smile on her face, like a spring breeze, while speaking, she took out a guqin from somewhere, put it on the desk, and stroked it with her jade hand, making a dingdong sound of spring water flowing.

The sound of the piano was leisurely, lingering around the beam, and after playing for a while, Nie Xiaoqian got up, her white jade feet touched the ground, her delicate figure rotated with the wind, and danced.

The dance is graceful, like a butterfly flying over among the flowers.

Zhang Hongjun was fascinated by it, but he didn't expect someone to dance so well.

Outside the main hall, the white shadow jumped off the wall, attached to the window, through the broken window panes, to observe every move inside, suddenly, the woman came to the gate and walked in.

"My sister plays a good song and dances well, but it's a pity that the piano stops and the dance stops, and the dance starts and the sound is broken, which is a fly in the ointment.

The woman saw that she was asking, but she had already strode in, sitting in front of the desk, plucking her jade hand, and the sound of the piano spread melodiously again.

With the sound of the piano, Nie Xiaoqian's dancing posture seems to have reached a higher level.

Zhang Hongjun smiled and looked at the woman in white, only to see that the woman in white was shengxue, moving without wind, her face was charming, her complexion was fair, and she was also a stunning beauty.

However, there was a hint of murderous intent in the sound of the piano, and there was a hint of desperation with the light rain who was also dressed in white.

Seeing Zhang Hongjun looking over, the woman showed a soothing smile.

Zhang Hongjun asked: "The girl's piano is like flowing water, melodious and beautiful, I don't know what to call it?" ”

The woman in white said: "The little woman Xiangyu is the younger sister of Sister Xiaoqian, I don't know what to call the son?" ”

Zhang Hongjun was happy, another female ghost, and replied lightly: "My name is Ning Caichen." ”

"Ning Gongzi is so handsome, Xiangyu likes it." The woman in white smiled, plucked the piano in her hand, and her flattering eyes were already thrown over, but this distraction was messing up the sound of the piano.

Nie Xiaoqian stopped dancing, walked over, and said, "The piano is messed up, and I can't dance." ”

"It's all Xiangyu who was distracted and broke the dance music." Xiangyu bowed slightly.

Nie Xiaoqian said: "Didn't you greet the guests with your grandmother, why did you come here?" ”

"Sister doesn't know, this guest is difficult to greet, with Xiangyu and the other sisters are not satisfied, I have to go back, grandma is helpless, let me see, how are you doing, if it is good, go back, so as to greet the guest." Xiangyu said, her eyes glanced at Zhang Hongjun intentionally or unintentionally, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and said, "It seems that my sister hasn't succeeded yet, so it's better to let Xiangyu help my sister." ”

The woman stood up, her jade hand turned into a claw, and she grabbed Zhang Hongjun's throat, a red light flashed, Nie Xiaoqian blocked in front of her, and said, "When will someone else interfere in my affairs, you better go back first." ”

Xiangyu's figure turned, went around to the side, and was blocked by Nie Xiaoqian, Xiangyu was unwilling, and hid flowers under the leaves with a move, trying to fool the pass, and asked: "Sister is playing music and dancing, and at this time she has repeatedly blocked it, could it be that my sister has fallen in love with this scholar?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian blocked her back and said coldly: "I don't need you to teach me how to do things, you better take care of yourself." ”

"Hmph, I'm still really in charge today, I don't believe I can't take this little white face."

Xiangyu was angry, a long whip was thrown out, and it rolled towards Zhang Hongjun, Nie Xiaoqian untied her belt, and also became a whip, entangled with Xiangyu's long whip.

The two of you have come and gone, and they have made dozens of moves in one breath.

"Haha...... Sure enough, it was here. ”

Suddenly, several figures fell from the sky and landed at the door, one of them was the light rain who had left before, and there were three Taoist priests by his side.

One is an old Taoist priest, with a big beard, horizontal eyebrows and cold eyes, and a powerful aura exudes.

The other two are clear-eyed, gentle, and have a Confucian temperament, and all three of them carry long swords on their backs.

Qingyu saw that Zhang Hongjun was still here, and he was with the two girls, and said hatefully: "I still say that I am innocent, but I am a nest of snakes and rats." ”

"Apprentice, what's the matter?"

The bearded old man asked.

Qingyu pointed at Zhang Hongjun and said: "This person is also an evil ghost, some Taoism, and possessed a human body. ”

"Oh, even my apprentice's treasure has been broken, it seems to be a bit of a way." The bearded old man's eyes were blazing, and he glared at Zhang Hongjun for a while, and said, "No matter how deep your Taoism is, don't even think about running today." ”

"Brother Equator, is this the dryad you said was deep, I don't think that's it?"

Beside him, a Taoist priest spoke.

Chi Yanxia shook his head and said, "Brother Zhang Dao, these are just the Dryad's subordinates, and the Dryad is not here. ”

The Taoist priest said: "Since it is a tree demon's subordinate, let's take it together." ”

"That's what this way means." Chiyan Xia said.

When a few people came in, Nie Xiaoqian and Xiangyu had already stopped and moved closer to Zhang Hongjun, Nie Xiaoqian was in the middle, separating Zhang Hongjun and Xiangyu, afraid that she would suddenly make a move.

Xiangyu was young and vigorous, and when she heard the conversation between a few people, and when they didn't exist, she said angrily: "A few cows who don't know where they came from, they dare to go wild in Lanruo Temple, and they don't ask what kind of place this is." ”

"Hmph, the little ghost is ignorant, so I want to teach you that this fairy is called Qingyu, and these are the famous Chi Yanxia and Guan Yizi and Zhang Daoling, and they are here today to arrest you." Light rain took two steps forward, and the momentum was pressing.

"Red Swallow."

Seeing the light rain following the old way, Zhang Hongjun already had a guess in his heart, at this time, he heard the news of his family, affirmed what he thought in his heart, and couldn't help but look at it a few more times, this is a big person in the book, as for Guan Yizi and Zhang Daoling, he heard familiar, but he didn't think about it for a while.

"A few seniors are here, and you don't have to be caught yet!" Light rain has a peach wood sword in his right hand, and a bronze bell in his left hand to suppress ghosts.

"Hmph, if you want to fight, you can fight, why is it so verbose." Xiangyu flicked her long whip and swept away against the light rain.

The light rain peach wood sword was picked, cut to the long whip, the copper bell shook, and jingled, this is the ghost bell, once he remembered it, Zhang Hongjun also felt that his soul body trembled, Xiangyu and Nie Xiaoqian both paused, and their movements were sluggish.

"Surround them, and don't let any of them go."

As soon as Chi Yanxia saw the apprentice make a move, he also surrounded the other two Taoist priests.

Chi Yanxia caught up with Nie Xiaoqian, he felt that Nie Xiaoqian's soul power was strong, but Zhang Hongjun was ignored by him because he restrained his breath.

Zhang Hongjun faced Zhang Daoling, he used the boxing technique of the previous life to Fu Hu Fist, wide open and closed, strong and powerful, Zhang Daoling held the sword of demon suppression, but he couldn't do anything about him.

Suddenly, Zhang Daoling made a move of the immortal to guide the way, pointing to Zhang Hongjun's chest, the sword body was slightly glowing, blessed with Taoist mana, Zhang Hongjun did not dare to take it hard, avoided it, hooked a broken wood under his feet, and used it as a stick, and then, unfolded the demon killing stick method, and Zhang Daoling fought.

Guan Yizi was next to him, protecting the Dharma for a few people, once one side lost, he was good at emergency, seeing the fight between Zhang Daoling and Zhang Hongjun, he nodded slightly, Zhang Daoling is his old friend, familiar with each other, a set of Qingfeng Demon Sword with his Taoist skills, few people can fight, Zhang Hongjun was chased and beaten is also expected.

Zhang Hongjun secretly smiled bitterly, although the Demon Slayer Stick Method was powerful, he only had soul power, but he had no physical realm, and the stick method could not exert its power, and under Zhang Daoling's skillful swordsmanship, it was repeatedly dangerous.

"Pull your hands!"

Zhang Daoling snorted coldly, and the long sword used the trick of entanglement, Zhang Hongjun only felt that he was pulled by a strange force, and the long stick flew out.

At the same time, Chi Yanxia is also a trick of the fairy flute to ask the moon, shaking Nie Xiaoqian away, and two people have lost in a few rounds, only Qingyu and Xiangyu are fighting.

Chi Yanxia took out the ghost rope and raised her hand to trap Zhang Hongjun and Nie Xiaoqian, but at this moment, a black light shot out of the window and hit the ghost rope.

Then, a black mist poured into the gate, surrounding everyone, and the black fog receded, revealing an old demon in black, whose long hair was like a waterfall, dragged on the ground, extended to the outside of the door, and disappeared into the night.

The hairs were wriggling, as if they were alive, and it was a single hair that had been knocked off the ghost rope before.

"Grandma!"

Nie Xiaoqian and Xiangyu spoke in unison.