"Stinky boy, don't mess around, come over and help me."

People have three urgencies, the more they think about it, the more anxious they become, Yan Chixia didn't want to waste time with Liao Wenjie, so she hurriedly urged.

It's really inconvenient!

"Yan Daxia, don't worry, I'll go next door and call my two of the same kind, and let them help you solve your urgent needs, what do you think?"

“……”

"Hurry up, okay or not, in case it drags on until dawn, you have to hold back for another day, and then you can not only wet the bed, but the living will suffocate to urine."

When the words fell, seeing Yan Chixia's old face darkened, Liao Wenjie smiled secretly in his heart, and added: "I understand, there are only two female ghosts, naturally they can't let them ruin Yan Daxia's reputation." That's it, and when you're healed, you slaughter them...... Phew, overkill them, I promise it won't get out. ”

"Wonderful!"

……

Time is more than half a month, although Yan Chixia is still a little inconvenient with his hands and feet, and needs to borrow crutches to walk, but with his tenacious perseverance, mainly shame, he can already eat, drink and Lazar by himself.

After all, he is a Taoist priest with a face, and now when he sees two female ghosts, his eyes dodge, and he looks like a young man opening the door and meeting the big sister next door.

In contrast, Xiaoqian and Xiaoqing are much more generous, Yan Chixia has a life-saving grace for them, and now that they are seriously injured, they are unable to move, and they in turn take care of food, clothing, housing and transportation to repay their kindness.

Besides, the two female ghosts were skilled workers before, and they were used to seeing strong winds and waves, so they were shy like Yan Chixia, and they ...... Not to mention, it's quite fresh, I've never seen such a shy old man.

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That night, Yan Chixia opened the altar with a wooden sword in her hand, preparing to send two female ghosts to reincarnate.

"Childe, is it better to be a human than a ghost?"

Looking at Yan Chixia's figure that was still a little inconvenient, Xiaoqian was quite dazed, and she was about to be reincarnated, but she was not excited at all.

"Only cultivating the ancestral nature and not cultivating the Dan, it is difficult for the Yin Spirit of Ten Thousand Tribulations to enter the Holy Spirit, even if a person in the cultivation has a skill that penetrates the heavens and the earth, only cultivating the nature and not cultivating the life, it will be a pinch of loess after a hundred years."

Liao Wenjie added: "It may not be appropriate to use this statement as an example, but after all, ghosts are just a transition, and being a human being is definitely better than being a ghost." ”

"But in this world, it is difficult to be a man, it is really better to be a ghost to be at ease......"

"You think too much, being a person basking in the sun during the day and the moon at night is called being at ease. Although the world is chaotic, people are orthodox after all, and when you can't even bask in the sun, you can consider being a ghost at that time. ”

"Thank you, Childe."

Xiao Qian nodded, and was shouted by Yan Chixia, and her figure slowly faded until she disappeared without a trace.

"Cui Gongzi, goodbye here, goodbye is difficult, don't you have anything to say to me?" Xiaoqing floated over with a resentful face, reincarnation was imminent, if Liao Wenming stopped her, she would be happy to stay and be a lonely ghost.

Actually, I don't have the surname Cui!

Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows: "It's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes than to know each other, what does the little young girl think?" ”

"Childe's heart must be made of iron, otherwise how could he be so indifferent and ruthless!"

Xiaoqing rolled her eyes, opened her hands and hugged Liao Wenjie's arms, and after a while, she heard Yan Chixia calling and leaned towards Liao Wenjie's mouth.

Liao Wenjie pointed at Xiaoqing's head, shook his head and said: "No, hug everyone or friends, if you move your mouth, the relationship will not be pure." ”

It's as if we've been pure!

"Childe is still so serious, and he is still so unscrupulous!"

Xiaoqing gritted her teeth, stepped on Liao Wenjie hard, turned around and walked to Yan Chixia's side, turned her back to Liao Wenjie, and her figure slowly disappeared without a trace.

"Whew~~"

"It's finally done, it almost didn't exhaust me to death."

Yan Chixia threw away the wooden sword in her hand, put on crutches and walked two steps in the courtyard for rehabilitation training: "Stinky boy, you are too ruthless, people have been wiping their tears when they walked. It's not that I'm talking about you, it's just a kiss, and you don't suffer a loss, even if you feel that you are at a loss, just treat it as a good deed and do it well, why not? ”

"It's okay to do good deeds, and I'm happy to help others, but what if I kiss her and she doesn't leave?" Liao Wenjie shrugged, he didn't want a maid who was upside down, let alone a ghost.

"Then you can keep it, anyway, you have enough yang energy, and you are not afraid of yin qi with evil demon skills, and you can't die if you raise a few female ghosts."

"Joke, Liao has a certain heart, how can he be confused by the beauty!"

“……”

Yan Chixia squeezed her eyes, she really couldn't refute this, except for herself, she had never seen anyone worse than Liao Wenjie.

"Yan Daxia, the two female ghosts have been sent away, what are your plans next?"

Liao Wenjie kindly sent two options: "Stay at the post station to recuperate and teach me swordsmanship by the way, or go to Lanruo Temple to recuperate and teach me swordsmanship by the way." ”

"You're not my son......"

"I have the money to make you drink enough every day."

"Go to Lanruo Temple to recuperate, this is the official road after all, even if the mountain road is blocked, there are still pedestrians passing by, Lanruo Temple is a little cleaner." Yan Chixia decisively changed her words, not because she was hungry for Liao Wenjie's drink, but because she heard that alcohol disinfection was very suitable for him to recuperate.

Internal injuries are also injuries, and there is nothing wrong with drinking more.

"Okay, let's pack up our things, and we'll go back to Lanruo Temple."

Liao Wenjie nodded, returning to Lanruo Temple is his mind, even if Yan Chixia doesn't say it, he will try his best to fool him back.

As soon as the boss Black Mountain old demon died, he didn't have much time left here, and the reason why he hadn't left was because the remnants of the tree demon grandma had not been cleared.

According to the normal steps, the tree demon grandmother will reappear in the rivers and lakes after a hundred years, that is, after Yan Chixia hangs up, do evil for a period of time, and then be killed.

The time was too long, Liao Wenjie couldn't wait for that time, and planned to eliminate the root system of the dryad while practicing swords in Lanruo Temple.

Although the road of refining the heart this time is dangerous, it has gained a lot, especially Yan Chixia, there are still a few catties of oil and water to squeeze, how long the tree demon grandma can live, it all depends on when Yan Chixia is squeezed dry.

Yan Chixia's hands and feet were inconvenient, Liao Wenjie helped him pack his luggage, and there were only two sets of clothes to change of, but there were piles of equipment such as sword boxes, bows and arrows, and soul locking needles.

After cleaning up Yan Chixia's house, he went to the next two rooms to take a look, they were empty, except for rouge gouache, only a guqin, and a portrait of a lady.

Liao Wenjie took the scroll off the wall and found that it did not mention the classic of 'Ten Miles of Ping Lake Full of Frost'.

A little disappointed, as a painter, I know that without the seven-word poem, the collection value of this lady's picture is greatly reduced.

Also, although he has never been optimistic about the ghost love between Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian, he can't help but feel a little embarrassed when he really sees paintings and no poems.

"No, Brother Ning is gone, Xiaoqian, and there is also an eldest lady from an official eunuch's family, a proper winner in life, what do I have to ......be embarrassed about" Liao Wenjie muttered, put away the picture scroll, and packed it away with the guqin.

……

In the mountains outside Lanruo Temple, Liao Wenjie held his breath and concentrated, and the sword of victory and evil was in his hand, and he threw it into the air.

"The sword is thousands, and the wind and fire gods are like laws!"

As Liao Wenjie let out a low shout, the red light was divided into hundreds, and the air turned sharply and fell to the ground, blowing up the earth and rocks with the momentum of opening the mountain and cracking the rocks.

For the past three months, he has been learning swordsmanship with Yan Chixia, and he has miraculously learned the swordsmanship with half of it.

[Imperial Sword Technique (Qi Imperial Sword, a spirit long-staying; With the intention of the sword, change the shape of life; With the sword of the road, you can ask the common people)]

He didn't understand it very well, thinking that he was gifted and learned everything quickly, and swordsmanship was no exception.

Yan Chixia said that it was difficult to agree, according to his opinion, the world is in chaos, and there will be demons and evil spirits, and Liao Wenjie belongs to this category.

Therefore, when it came to Liao Wenjie's hands, he learned a different shape, bloody and murderous, and it was not a serious swordsmanship.

Liao Wenjie scoffed at this, after experiencing the battle of the old demon in Montenegro, he had already thought about it, it doesn't matter if he is serious or not, his strength is good or bad, just use it seriously.

Coincidentally, he's a serious person!

Rumble! Rumble! Boom ————

After several bombardments, there were terrible screams from the ground, and the voice was weak and weak, as if it was also a seriously injured person.

It's the Dryad Grandma.

Liao Wenjie learned the swordsmanship, and he didn't have a target to practice tricks, Yan Chixia was halfway through his injuries, and he didn't want to feed him, so he had no choice but to come to find the bad luck of the tree demon grandma.

"I can't be shouted by others, you deserve to be flattened by me every day."

Liao Wenjie sneered, and when the Victory Evil Sword started, another flying sword shot across the air, bombarding the ground indiscriminately.

"Grandpa Daoist, I have already sworn to change my mind and be a demon, why do you want to kill them all?"

Underground, the dryad grandma shouted loudly, shouting the most cowardly words in the loudest tone.

"Hehe, you monster, you dare to use strong words and make nonsense!"

Liao Wenjie waved his hand to summon a flying sword, penetrated deep into the underground root system, and blew up so that his grandmother had nowhere to hide: "Let me ask you, you swear to change your mind, I will kill demons for the way of heaven, a win-win situation, how did it become that I am killing everything?" ”

"It's too much of a deception! Too much deception!! ”

Grandma Tree Demon was extremely aggrieved when she heard this, she did a good job of doing business in Kaihualou, and neither recruited nor provoked anyone. Who would have thought that Liao Wenjie and Yan Chixia came to the door, without saying a word, first robbed the girl under her, and then beat her to half-body, and finally did not do anything, and killed her backer.

After thousands of years of practice, I have never seen such a murderous Taoist priest.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she didn't dare to show up if she dared to be angry and outspoken, so she could only beg bitterly, hoping that Liao Wenjie would remember that her cultivation was not easy and let her live.

There is no way, it is as strong as the old demon of Montenegro who is dying, and the dead city has become a ruin, she has this ability, and daring to show up is a dead end, and there is no other way than to beg for mercy.

"Dare to talk nonsense!"

"There are thousands of swords, no name and no appearance, the sun and the moon are all light!"

"Ahhh————h

After the indiscriminate bombardment, Liao Wenjie stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his head, looked at the messy ground in the mountains, nodded secretly, and turned around and walked towards Lanruo Temple.

"Today, Dao Ye is tired of subduing demons and subduing demons, and I will come to clean you up tomorrow when I am full, remember that it is still this time, dare to escape...... That's right, you're a tree, and your roots are too deep to run. ”

“……”