Chapter 815: He Xie Descends the Mountain

He Xie waved his palms one after another, but he could not break the huge head, and the other party chased closer and closer, and he was about to swallow the two of them in one gulp.

At this moment, I only heard Yan Chixia shouting behind me: "Prajnaparami! ā€

Airplanes!

The whole space suddenly froze, and the next moment, He Xie only felt that the stars were shifting, and the unwilling and angry roar of the old demon of Montenegro was still in his ears, but the two had reappeared on the mass grave behind Lanruo Temple.

Yan Chixia fell to the ground, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and he struggled to turn over. Spread out his limbs, lay down into a "too" character, and gasped: "This time it's a big loss!" This damn old youkai! ā€

He Xie was also a little weak at this moment, and he frequently magnified his moves just now, and at this moment he felt that his body was hollowed out.

He also simply lay down and lay down into a "Ben" character.

"Will he chase him out?" He Xie asked uneasily.

Yan Chixia shook her head: "No, no, this old monster turned out to be just a small mountain, and it was by chance that he had today's cultivation." Out of his ghost, this old monster's cultivation has dropped at least half, does he dare? ā€

"That's good." He Xiexin let go a little, this battle made him realize that these monsters are not so easy to deal with, he will definitely live in seclusion in Lanruo Temple next, when to squeeze Yan Chixia dry, and when to go out to wave again.

At this moment, the two of them suddenly turned over in unison and looked ahead vigilantly.

"You're not gone yet?" He Xie frowned and looked at Nie Xiaoqian, who was holding the ash altar not far ahead.

"I—I don't worry about you." Nie Xiaoqian was a little afraid to approach, and said timidly, "Childe, are you okay?" ā€

"There's a knife on the head of the color word...... Yan Chixia muttered, shook her head and walked into the distance.

He Xie ignored him and said to Nie Xiaoqian with a smile: "You won't really fall in love with me, will you?" ā€

Nie Xiaoqian was not shy this time, nor did she avoid He Xie's gaze, but looked at He Xie deeply, and her eyes were as tender as water.

"What if I say yes?" She said softly.

He Xie sighed: "Zhang Ailing is really right. ā€

"Who is Eileen Chang?" Nie Xiaoqian asked curiously.

He Xie didn't answer her, but said with a smile: "Before dawn, you must be reincarnated, and in the next life, you won't remember anything, so at this time, it doesn't make sense to say what you love or not." ā€

Nie Xiaoqian was a little sad: "Is Childe always so ruthless?" ā€

"I just looked away." He Xie opened his arms, "Come, hug, for parting." ā€

Nie Xiaoqian looked at He Xie in a daze, and He Xie's smile was warm and pure.

Tears slid down her face, and she suddenly ran a few steps and threw herself into He Xie's arms.

"Childe, I don't want to forget you." She sobbed and whispered in He Xie's ear.

"Then try it and see if you can remember." He Xie patted her on the back gently.

Actually, what can you remember?

Nie Xiaoqian finally left, and He Xie knew that he and Nie Xiaoqian would never see each other again.

He stood in the mass grave, watching the rising sun, the rising sun, as if looking at him.

"Isn't it sad?"

Yan Chixia's voice came from behind him.

He Xie didn't look back, and smiled faintly: "You haven't even touched a woman, you don't understand, there's nothing to be sad about this kind of thing." ā€

"It's amazing to have touched a woman? I don't want to! Moreover! Yan Chixia said disdainfully, he walked to He Xie's side, stood side by side with him, raised the wine jar in his hand and poured a big sip, and then handed the wine jar to He Xie.

He Xie took it and wiped it out.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"What's next for you?" Yan Chixia asked.

"I want to stay and learn spells from you." He Xie said, "Are you welcome?" ā€

"I can't ask for it!" Yan Chixia's eyes lit up, "But you have to teach me the most powerful move, which is the palm that falls from the sky." ā€

"I don't know the goods," He Xie smiled, "My most powerful thing is that Tai Chi grinding plate." ā€

"All of them, all of them!" Yan Chixia laughed, "I feel more and more that martial arts are the most suitable for me." ā€

What He Xie didn't expect was that he stayed for three years.

Yan Chixia would have too many spells, and the cultivation of the truth was far more complicated than He Xie imagined.

In the past three years, in addition to studying spells with Yan Chixia and teaching him martial arts, He Xie continued to study how to integrate spells into his martial arts system, and finally figured out a clue.

He met Ning Caichen, the somewhat pedantic scholar. It's just that this time the scholar didn't have an affair, and he didn't have those thrilling and wonderful experiences, he just stayed overnight in Lanruo Temple, safe and sound, and the next day he said goodbye to He Xie and the two, and embarked on his life journey.

He Xie said goodbye to Yan Chixia on a day when the east wind thawed.

Yes, he's going down the mountain.

"Brother Yan, let's stay." He Xie carried his bag and sword, turned around and said to Yan Chixia with a smile, "You have already sent me ten miles of land." ā€

Yan Chixia's eyes were full of reluctance, and she sighed and said, "It's okay, send you a thousand miles, and you must say goodbye in the end." Brother He, I don't know when you and I will be able to meet. ā€

Yan Chixia has never had a friend in her life, strictly speaking, He Xie is his only friend, in the past three years, the two have lived in seclusion together, talked about martial arts, each had a heart-to-heart, taught each other, and concluded a deep friendship.

He actually thought about traveling the world with He Xie, but in the end he decided to stay, the world was not worth it for him.

"I'll see you soon." He Xie smiled, "When I come back, we will go together to clean up the old demon of Montenegro and destroy this scourge." ā€

"Do you remember that?" Yan Chixia's eyes lit up.

"Of course," He Xie said, "it will be half a year in the short term, or a year in the longest, and I will definitely come back to fight side by side with Brother Yan and completely destroy that old monster." ā€

"Okay, it's a deal!" Yan Chixia laughed, very happy, "Brother He, then I'll wait for you to come back in Lanruo Temple!" ā€

He Xie smiled and nodded, patting Yan Chixia on the shoulder, and Yan Chixia simply hugged He Xie tightly.

"Practice martial arts well, wait for me to come back, don't be beaten by me again." He Xie said with a smile.

Yan Chixia glared: "Obviously, the two of us are half a catty and eight taels, okay?" It's not like you haven't lost. ā€

After a pause, he said again: "You have put away the pills and talismans I gave you, they can save your life at a critical time, and also, people's hearts are sinister, be careful in everything." ā€

"Why are you like an old mother?" He Xie said dissatisfiedly, "Okay, okay, go back, take care of the wine I brewed, don't be stolen by the monkeys again." ā€

"Got it!" Yan Chixia also pretended to be dissatisfied, "Aren't you like an old mother?" ā€

He Xie smiled and waved his hand: "Let's go!" ā€

Yan Chixia watched He Xie's back go away, and it wasn't until he disappeared at the end of the road that she sighed and muttered, "Have a good trip, stinky boy!" ā€