Chapter 89: Yu Yan Chixia

It was getting dark.

Cheng Long and the others and Ning Caichen, who was carrying a lantern, walked on the deserted path, and the road was very calm.

In the shadows of the trees ahead, the outline of a building gradually appeared.

"This should be Lanruo Temple. ”

Ning Caichen breathed a sigh of relief, glanced back at Cheng Long, and said with a smile.

"But I was really lucky, I didn't encounter any wild wolves or anything like that along the way, and I arrived safely. ”

"Lucky?" Cheng Long smiled dumbly.

This way, it was not that there were no other wild wolves trailing, but because he and Qin Xian'er and the others were here, just a wisp of coercion released made those wild wolves dare not approach.

Several people got closer, and when they were about to enter the gate of Lanruo Temple, Ning Caichen suddenly stopped.

He looked up in one direction in the temple, where the sound of iron and gold was constantly heard.

"Brother Cheng, there seems to be someone else in this Lanruo Temple?"

Ning Caichen was a little nervous, this Huang Xiao is in the wild, he doesn't know martial arts, if there are robbers and the like in Lanruo Temple, he may not be able to escape.

"It doesn't matter, if you come, you will be safe. Cheng Long said with relief.

Immediately after, the sound of gold and iron was getting closer and closer, and in the dilapidated temple pavilion, there were two black shadows entangled together, walking towards Cheng Long's side.

Ning Caichen was a little frightened, and approached Cheng Long a few steps with a little cringe with a lantern, so that the big and small Shuang'er and the others next to him covered their mouths and chuckled.

When the two black shadows approached, they separated again and quietly confronted each other, which also allowed Cheng Long and the others to see their appearance clearly.

On the left is a bearded burly Taoist priest, holding a sword, with a sense of power that is not angry and self-assured.

On the right is a middle-aged man with a sword with a somewhat grim face, with a thin body and a blood mark on his left arm, obviously suffering a loss in the fight just now.

"Xiahou, you are burdened by the false reputation of the first sword in the world, and now the swordsmanship has no form and no god, and it has fallen into the inferior class. ”

The bearded Taoist priest pointed the sword in his hand at the Xiahou swordsman who was confronting him and shouted.

"Yan Chixia, you just won one move, what's the big deal. ”

Xiahou Swordsman snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said coldly.

"If you can enter the early stage of the transcendent realm with swordsmanship alone, you can be regarded as a character. ”

Just as the two were facing each other from afar, a faint voice came from the side.

Yan Chixia and Xiahou Swordsman frowned and turned their heads to look, and saw Cheng Long standing there with a faint smile, looking indifferent.

As for the trembling poor scholar beside Cheng Long, as well as the few beautiful maids behind him, they were ignored by Yan Chixia and the others.

Suddenly interrupted by outsiders' words, the two of them were originally a little displeased, but after seeing Cheng Long, their expressions became solemn.

"Brother Cheng, we just want to stay in this Lanruo Temple tonight, so let's not make any extraneous branches. ”

Seeing Yan Chixia and the two looking over, Ning Caichen said to Cheng Long with some trepidation.

"Come to stay at Lanruo Temple?"

When Yan Chixia heard this, she glanced at Ning Caichen, saw his trembling appearance, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and turned her head to Cheng Long and said in a deep voice:

"A few people, this Lanruo Temple is not a safe place, let's go to the county seat overnight to find an inn. ”

He stared at Cheng Long suspiciously, but he didn't see the depth of him, and he was surprised in his heart, and said:

"Besides, you have an extraordinary bearing, you must not be an ordinary person, so why do you want to crowd in this Lanruo Temple with a down-and-out person like me?"

Cheng Long smiled faintly and said casually: "I'm just a lost passerby..."

After speaking, he stopped caring about Yan Chixia and the others, and walked into the pavilion of Lanruo Temple with Ning Caichen.

Lanruo Temple has been abandoned for a long time, and several rooms inside are dilapidated.

After choosing the room, Cheng Long was about to turn around and leave, his footsteps paused slightly, and said to Ning Caichen:

"This Lanruo Temple looks very gloomy, for the sake of safety, Brother Ning should not go out at night. ”

Ning Caichen was slightly stunned, thinking of the fight between Yan Chixia and the two just now, he felt a chill in his heart at the moment, and replied:

"It's nature, safety is paramount, safety is paramount. ”

Cheng Long didn't feel a little funny, this Ning Caichen was indeed timid, and now he had reminded him, presumably he would not suddenly run out at night like in the original plot.

Thinking of this, Cheng Long turned around and took Qin Xian'er and the others to find a room at random and rest in it.

"Hall master, why don't you go to rest in that county town, and you have to stay in this dilapidated temple?"

After entering the door, Qin Xian'er changed her previous silence and asked suspiciously.

Cheng Long didn't answer, just looked at the big and small pairs beside him with a smile, and said:

"Big and small Shuang'er, you have practiced the Five Spirits Immortal Technique of the Immortal Sword and Wonder Legend, and now you can enter the innate realm, which can be regarded as a small success, what can you see?"

Xiao Shuang'er was a little confused.

"Sister Qin Xian'er seems to be confused, and the hall master specially explained that we have practiced the Five Spirits Immortal Technique, could it be that in this dilapidated Lanruo Temple, there are people who can sense it, but Sister Qin Xian'er, who is a martial artist, can't sense it. ”

Thinking of this, Xiao Shuang'er looked around vigilantly, but his face changed slightly after a moment.

At the same time, Da Shuang'er said:

"Hall Master, I just paid attention to it, there is a mass grave behind this Lanruo Temple, and the atmosphere is gloomy, is there any sneaky chaos here?"

"Not bad. Cheng Long nodded slightly, "There are big demons and ghosts here to make trouble again, which is why I came to this plane." ”

As soon as the words fell, from a distant direction, there was a sudden ethereal sound of the piano, which turned gracefully.

Qin Xian'er frowned slightly, her expression was solemn, and she said:

"This Lanruo Temple has obviously been dilapidated for a long time, and there are no people nearby, but there are people playing the qin in the middle of the night, and they must not be good people. ”

"You're quite sharp..."Cheng Long smiled slightly, pushed open the door and walked out.

The sound of the piano became more and more ethereal, faintly coming from a dark direction in the distance.

Cheng Long glanced back at Ning Caichen's room, and saw that the lights in the room were still on, and a figure was walking around the room with some anxiety.

"It seems that Ning Caichen will not come out this night, so as not to cause extraneous branches. ”

Cheng Long said softly, and then walked calmly, taking Qin Xian'er and the others into the darkness following the sound of the piano.

After a long time, the bearded Taoist Yan Chixia appeared at the door of Cheng Long and the others' room.

"It's strange that people aren't there. ”

Yan Chixia muttered, but suddenly heard a sound of the piano in the distance.