Chapter 626: Barren Mountain Ancient Temple

The wind is sudden, and the snow is sick.

The bonfire was in full swing, the burning wood was beeping, and a pot of potion was boiling hot, but it still lacked three minutes of heat.

He Xie sat by the fire, listening to the whimpering and roaring wind, and looking at the snow outside the window.

Wang Yuyan was wrapped in a pure white fox fur, leaning on He Xie's shoulder, looking at the swaying flames, stunned.

Her face was slightly pale, and she looked delicate and delicate after recovering from a serious illness.

Fifteen days have passed since the day she was seriously injured and dying due to the backlash of Ho's evil internal force.

In the past fifteen days, He Xie has been taking care of her in every possible way, and she has gone from having difficulty moving her fingers to now being able to move freely.

In addition to her family, Wang Yuyan has never been taken care of like this, she enjoys He Xie's gentleness and carefulness, but her heart has been difficult to calm and suffer.

"Troubled mountains and snowy nights, lonely fire strangers, ......" Suddenly, He Xie beside him let out a sigh of emotion, which attracted Wang Yuyan's attention.

Wang Yuyan looked up at He Xie's side face, her heart was anxious and troubled, and suddenly disappeared in an instant.

"You...... Homesick? She asked curiously, "I've never heard you mention it, where is your home?" ”

He Xie smiled: "It's just a momentary emotion." ”

He digressed the topic and said, "After drinking today's medicine, your injuries will be fine, and from tomorrow, you will be able to continue to cultivate internal strength." ”

Fifteen days ago, when He Xie's practice was at a critical juncture, Wang Yuyan patted him, but was shocked by He Xie's protective true qi.

He Xie was immediately awakened, and when he took his pulse, he found that Wang Yuyan was already dying, and he had only one breath left.

His skills for more than a hundred years are not trivial, Wang Yuyan's heart is broken, it stands to reason that the immortals are difficult to save, even if He Xie exchanged a big pill to feed her, she is still unconscious.

In the past fifteen days, He Xie has used century-old mountain ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum and other great supplements to hang Wang Yuyan's life every day, and spent two hours a day combing the meridians for her, regulating qi and blood, and finally brought her life back.

Fifteen days have made the relationship between the two heat up rapidly, but because of Murong Fu's relationship, the ambiguity between the two has always stopped, and they have never crossed the thunder pool by half a step.

However, it is only a matter of time.

Wang Yuyan frowned slightly, glanced at He Xie lightly, and said, "If I don't practice now, what's the use?" ”

"You can't lose my people, can you?" He Xie lowered his head and looked at Wang Yuyan's eyes with a slight smile.

Wang Yuyan's heart suddenly jumped up in anger, and hurriedly turned her head, but a touch of red was already red to the root of her ears.

He Xie smiled and teased her a few words, but suddenly his expression moved, looked outside the temple, and said, "Someone is coming." ”

After a pause, he said, "Nine people, all have martial arts. ”

Although Wang Yuyan didn't hear anything, along the way, she had already established full trust in He Xie in her heart, and couldn't help frowning: "The wilderness, could it be that they are coming at us?" ”

He Xie shook his head: "It's a passerby who missed the hour like us." ”

Before the words fell, Wang Yuyan had already heard the noisy footsteps coming in a hurry.

"Huh? Someone in there? A rugged voice was surprised.

"Whatever, as long as it's not a bodhisattva in the temple!" Another shrill voice rang out, "Let's go in first!" ”

Then the broken door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a group of people wearing hats and robes with knives at their waists rushed in.

The cold wind poured into the temple, blowing the bonfire snoring and flickering, Wang Yuyan subconsciously shrunk her neck, and couldn't help but turn her head, and He Xie couldn't help frowning.

These people took off their hats one after another and shook off the snow on their bodies, but they were nine raunchy men, looking strange.

The leader was burly, looked He Xie and Wang Yuyan up and down, hugged his fists and said: "Brother Tai is invited, my nine brothers are at the wrong time, and they want to spend the night here, take the liberty of disturbing, Brother Tai, don't be surprised!" ”

He Xie glanced at the nine people casually, and said lightly: "The temple is a bodhisattva land, and it is natural to live the world, and it is not me who bothers you, but the Bodhisattva." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, suddenly laughed, and said, "Brother Tai is right!" ”

With that, he turned back to the other people and signaled them to be careful, and then the nine of them fell silent and walked towards the other side of the temple together.

Walking on the rivers and lakes, eyesight is the most important. He Xie and Wang Yuyan were gorgeously dressed and had an extraordinary temperament, and the sword box He Xie placed by the fire told them that this young man was a practitioner, and no matter how deep He Xie was, they didn't want to provoke right and wrong.

The nine of them had a clear division of labor, and soon they also lit the bonfire, scalded the wine, and took out the dry food to eat.

"How many glasses would you like to drink?" The man who took the lead invited He Xie.

He Xie shook his head and refused, and he didn't want to say more.

The man was bored, not annoyed, but smiled, and sat down on his own. A thin dwarf looked displeased, and muttered a few sentences, as if he was sarcastic about He Xie's ignorance, but he was immediately reprimanded by this man, and smiled apologetically to He Xie.

This made He Xie Gao look at this man twice.

The nine people had been drinking for three rounds, and seeing that He Xie was just talking to Wang Yuyan in a low voice, and there was no other movement, their vigilance gradually dissipated, and they began to talk to themselves.

One of the eight-character beards said proudly: "Big brother, the dog official surnamed Lu spent such a lot of money to invite our brothers this time, even if he has the vision to make this deal, our Yan'an Jiulong is also famous in this pass!" ”

The burly man said in a deep voice: "Old Seven, be cautious!" ”

With that, he glanced behind him, intentionally or unintentionally, and glanced at the mustache with a warning look.

Bazihu chuckled: "Big brother, Chang'an Mansion Yin spent a lot of money to reward that surnamed Quan, is it still a secret in the entire Jingzhao Mansion?" In the past two months, how many swordsmen have died at the hands of that surnamed Quan, who doesn't know in the rivers and lakes? ”

The burly man thought about it, and this was also the truth, although he was still slightly dissatisfied with his brother's unconcealed mouth, but he didn't say anything more.

"The martial arts surnamed Quan are strong, and they must not be careless." He said with a straight face, "Hua Lingzi Song Degui, Lightning Sword King Tianwang are all folded in his hands, and even the Baoping Seven Heroes have also died four, which shows that this person's martial arts are not false." ”

"That's because we didn't make a move in Yan'an Jiulong!" The short thin man who had mocked He Xie before sneered, "What kind of thing are the Seven Heroes of Baoping?" Eleven years ago, if it wasn't for our mercy, where would they have the fate to break into the name of the Seven Heroes? ”

"The third brother is right!" Another triangular eye with a sallow face said, "Big brother, the surname Quan was famous before, because he was the elder of the Beggar Gang's Great Wisdom Helm!" But now he has been expelled from the beggar gang, just an outcast, and he still wants to start a sect, which is a big joke in the world! ”