"Brother Chen, let's separate, Xiaosheng still has to go to Guobei County to collect the accounts, I can only look forward to seeing you again in the future, and thank Brother Chen for his hospitality today!"

After about an hour after the meal, Ning Caichen saluted Chen Hao to say goodbye, and his delicate face was full of reluctance.

His family was in difficulty, and he suffered from the white eyes of others, and it was because he had no money that he risked his life to collect the debts for others.

Along the way, he tasted the warmth and coldness of people's hearts, and when he met so many people, Chen Hao was the first to be so good to him!

Chen Hao smiled and said: "Brother Ning doesn't have to be such a child, I think we will be able to meet again soon!" ”

"I hope so!" Ning Caichen said, he thought that Chen Hao was comforting him, the sea of people is vast, meeting once is fate, how can there be a second time!

"Shall we go back to Huashan?" After Ning Caichen left, Xiahou Swordsman inquired about Chen Hao.

Chen Hao said: "Don't be in a hurry to go back to Huashan, let's go to Lanruo Temple first." ”

"Lanruo Temple?" Xiahou Swordsman's face showed embarrassment, and said: "Alas, Yan Chixia is a cultivator, and he has used swordsmanship to fight with me in several competitions, at this time I know his identity as a cultivator, how can I have the face to fight with others again, isn't it humiliating!" ”

Chen Hao smiled: "It's not that you are fighting him, but I want to see how his Taoist skills are." ”

"You're not going to help me find a place, are you?" The corners of Xiahou Swordsman's mouth twitched slightly.

Chen Hao shook his head and said, "This is a competition between our cultivators, what kind of venue are we looking for!" ”

"That's good!" Xiahou Swordsman breathed a sigh of relief, if he let the family know that he Xiahou Sheng couldn't beat others to move the rescuers, then how could he mix in the rivers and lakes in the future!

The two didn't know where Lanruo Temple was, so they asked an old man, the old man heard that Brother Chen Hao was going to Lanruo Temple, his eyes were full of horror, and he persuaded Brother Chen Hao: "A few years ago, the monks of Lanruo Temple mysteriously died one after another, turning the neighborhood into a ghost land, and from time to time passing travelers died violently in the temple, like a number of corpses, Gongzi still didn't go!" ”

Of course Chen Hao will not be frightened, Xiahou Swordsman didn't take it seriously, he has lived for so many years and has not seen the so-called ghosts!

Lanruo Temple is located in the middle of the mountain, just choking the north-south passage, surrounded by dense forests, one by one root system, branches and leaves, connected together, shaded by the sun, even if the sun has not yet set, the forest also looks dark and cold.

When Chen Hao arrived at the temple, he heard the croaking of crows, and saw the yellow walls crawling with vines, the fallen leaves were uncleaned, and the wind was blowing, and his eyes were full of mess.

Above the half-dilapidated gate, there is a half-hung and half-hanging plaque, which tells the world obliquely that this place is "Lanruo Temple".

Chen Hao didn't use his divine sense, and he could sense an eerie meaning.

When you open the temple gate, there is a square covered with bird droppings, and I don't know how long it has been uncleaned.

"Yan Chixia lives in seclusion in this kind of place?" Xiahou Swordsman didn't believe it, how could he be regarded as a hero, living in this kind of place really lost his demeanor!

Chen Hao glanced at him, and said in his heart, you, the world's top swordsman, eat steamed buns every day to live, don't you lose your identity?

Chen Hao didn't respond to Xiahou Swordsman, he walked in the air, his feet didn't touch the ground, and those bird droppings couldn't touch him at all.

And the Xiahou swordsman didn't do it, and his feet were all covered with bird droppings.

The two of them walked for a while, and then entered the main hall with traces of fire.

Entering the palace gate, Chen Hao saw a rough man meditating, he was calm, with a sense of a rock, carrying a broadsword, looking mighty and majestic.

When he heard someone entering, his eyes didn't open, so he said: "Brother Xiahou, we have tried seven times in the past seven years, and I have also avoided you for seven years, but I didn't expect to be found by you in this Lanruo Temple!" ”

Xiahou Swordsman didn't speak, and people guessed that it was him with their eyes closed, he was too far behind!

"This old man, are you Yan Chixia, the famous judge of the twenty-six provinces of Kanto and Guangxi in the past?" Chen Hao asked.

"Huh!" Yan Chixia opened her eyes abruptly and looked at Chen Hao, who was standing beside Xiahou Swordsman.

At a glance, his heart was shocked, the other party could enter him silently, if he didn't look at it with the naked eye, he couldn't find the other party at all, this strength can be called the top!

"Who are you?" Yan Chixia's eyes burst out with a trace of serious light, and in the face of a master like Chen Hao, he didn't dare to hesitate at all.

"In Xia Chen Hao, who is Xiahou Sheng's junior brother, I heard that Zunjia defeated my senior brother seven times, which humiliated our Huashan faction, so I came here to ask for advice on the means of Yan Catching Heads!" Chen Hao said.

As soon as she heard that it was Xiahou Swordsman's junior brother, Yan Chixia's eyes when she looked at Xiahou Swordsman changed a little, and she was clearly saying, you can't call a helper, right?

Xiahou Swordsman was very speechless, he was afraid that Yan Chixia would misunderstand him, he was just about to explain, but Chen Hao didn't give him this opportunity!

"Yan Catcher, try my sword technique of dominating the world!" Chen Hao suddenly shouted.

"Alas!" Yan Chixia almost scolded her mother, and said in her heart that this pair of senior brothers was really insane, and they said that they would do it, and they would not give them a chance to speak at all, it seemed that this time they would teach them a good lesson, let them know the power of cultivators, and let them never dare to offend him next time.

Chen Hao didn't say much, and directly slashed out with a knife, this knife was cold and piercing, and where the knife qi passed, whether it was wood or stone, it was covered with a thin layer of ice.

"This is martial arts?" Yan Chixia was shocked, it was the first time in his life that he had seen this kind of martial arts, although he also practiced martial arts, but his strength had never even been seen in congenital strength, where had he seen anything like a sword!

If it is said to be the Dao Law, Yan Chixia is even more unbelievable, he did not feel the breath of the Dao Law in the sword!

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!"

Seeing that the sword was getting closer and closer to him, Yan Chixia didn't dare to be careless, so he had to use his Dao skills to fight the enemy, he hurriedly bit his fingertips, drew a strange symbol on his palms, and then blasted towards the sword in front of him.

"Boom!"

The symbol in Yan Chixia's hand exudes a golden color, and it is full of Taoist mystical energy, and the cold sword light has just approached the mysterious Taoist symbol, and then it dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

"What a Taoist talisman!" Chen Hao sighed in admiration, he didn't stop, but continued: "Yan Zhutou Taoist Fu is extremely mysterious, and look at my Buddhist palm. ”

"Welcome Buddha in the West!"

Chen Hao used a palm, the sky was full of golden light, endless Zen Sanskrit singing, resounding through the world, only to see a golden giant Buddha suddenly appear in the void in the west, his eyes were charitable and profound, he glanced at Yan Chixia, raised a palm several zhang long, and slapped it towards Yan Chixia.

This palm Chen Hao only used the true qi of the heavenly and human level, and did not use mana, he wanted to try his true qi, compared with Yan Chixia's mana, which is better!