Chapter 90: Xiahou Competition

Yan Chixia put away the Xuanyuan Sword, he looked at Zhou Yu carefully, and was a little surprised, this kid should not be very old when he looks at the bone age, but it is really good that he has already cultivated the Qi realm, and he always feels that there is a sense of intimacy coming from Zhou Yu's body.

Yan Chixia didn't understand why he felt like this, but he looked at Zhou Yu's elegant aura, he was upright or a decent monk, he shouldn't be a bad person.

"I didn't expect you to be young, and the treasures on your body are not bad, but it's a pity that although these two treasures are good, one is godless, the other is invisible, if you don't take good care of it, it is easy to destroy all the gods and spirits, and there is nothing."

"Presumably, you came to Lanruo Temple most likely not to get rid of demons, but for the spirit of the thousand-year-old tree demon, if you can melt into your big seal, it is estimated that you can return to the peak in one day."

Yan Chixia's eyes shook the mark on his waist, although Zhou Yu could cover it with clothes, but he couldn't escape his sharp eyes.

Zhou Yu originally didn't expect such a thing, but when he heard this, he pretended to be seen through and said: "It is worthy of being a senior master, you can see the depth of the kid at a glance, I really came to this Lanruo Temple not only to eliminate demons, but also to the spirit of the thousand-year-old demon tree." ”

When Yan Chixia heard this, he nodded slowly, looking like he had expected it a long time ago, and then frowned and said seriously: "I don't know how many people this monster has killed, and it is a great thing to get rid of it, my sword cultivation can't take the path of your inner dan, I don't need this demon spirit, but you have to pay attention to the fact that this thousand-year-old tree demon has high mana and vast magical powers, and it is not so easy to get rid of." ”

Yan Chixia said and sat cross-legged on the side, he was worthy of this tree demon, but this fellow cultivator had not yet reached the situation of being completely fearless.

"Don't be afraid, this demon tree is just a plant essence, and I can't move around, I'm afraid that it will do something, and one day when the yang energy is in full bloom, and when the heaven and earth are suppressed, it will die and disappear."

Zhou Yu is still not so afraid of the tree demon grandma, Ning Caichen, an ordinary person, can fight her with Yan Chixia, and he still doesn't believe that he can't clean her up with Yan Chixia?

"Well, what you said is right, I have also thought about this method, but I have made an agreement with her at present, as long as she hurts not ordinary people, I will not care about her, and those who are traitors and have evil intentions will also die."

Yan Chixia walked into officialdom in the first half of his life, experienced darkness, and saw too many murders and arson gold belts, and state officials set fire to the people and did not allow the people to light the lamps.

When he encountered an adventure, he turned to cultivation, so he was very disgusted with bad people, and it was a good thing to get rid of these scum through the hands of the dryad, and he lived in harmony with the dryad.

Zhou Yu had long known that Yan Chixia would say this, so he pretended to be puzzled and said:

"Dare to ask the seniors about their names, I think what you said is very good, but there is one thing you missed, that is, monsters and evil people can deceive people, they say that they don't hurt ordinary people, it's all a mirror, it's not worth mentioning."

Yan Chixia naturally understood this truth, but it was unrealistic for him to get rid of the dryad alone, so he could only take a step back and compromise like this.

"I don't dare to be a big name, my surname is Yan Chixia, I don't know where but..."

"Yan Chixia, come out! What are you doing in this broken temple, I've been looking for you for a long time, come out and compete with me, the title of the first in the world is not so easy to occupy! ”

Yan Chixia still wanted to say something, but he didn't expect such a shout to suddenly come from outside, his face changed, his face was sad, the reason why he was in this broken temple was also because of this Xiahou, but he didn't expect him to come again so soon.

"I'm sorry, let you laugh, little brother, this person is in a trance when he is obsessed with kendo and martial arts, he must be separated from me, in order to avoid that ordinary person receiving a fight, please take a moment."

Yan Chixia said with some embarrassment.

"It's a trivial matter, if I bring him in, I will naturally protect him, so you can go."

Zhou Yu waved his hand and said indifferently.

"Okay, thank you little brother, you haven't asked for advice yet?"

"The boy's surname is Zhou, and his name is a feather..."

"Yan Chixia, you are a bad seed, what else are you talking about the number one swordsman in the world??"

Before Zhou Yu finished speaking, Xiahou's voice came from outside, he was very loud as a martial artist, and he could hear every word clearly, Yan Chixia didn't want to worry about him, but because Zhou Yu was next to him, his face was a shame for his grandmother's family.

"You bastard, wait, I'll be there right away!"

Saying that, Yan Chixia's figure flashed, and she left the inner courtyard in a few clicks, and Zhou Yu followed closely behind.

When passing by the outer courtyard, Ning Caichen asked him with some doubts: "Brother Zhou, is that outside?" ”

Ning Caichen seemed to be a little familiar with the sound outside, and he always felt that he had heard it somewhere.

"It's okay, you concentrate on tidying up the house, it's getting late, and you have to rely on you to get a good night's sleep, don't be lazy."

"Okay, Brother Zhou..."

Ning Caichen lowered his head and was about to say something, when he looked up and saw that Zhou Yu had disappeared, he swallowed back the words to his lips and buried himself in tidying up.

When Zhou Yu arrived, it was getting late at this time, and the sword aura was overflowing in the open space outside, and the two figures were constantly entangled together.

One is an armored man, with a resolute expression, a little crazy paranoia in his eyes, and shouting: "Yan Chixia, I will definitely defeat you this time." “

The one who fought with him was Yan Chixia, who resigned after shaking the 26 provinces of Guangxi in eastern China and lived in seclusion in Lanruo Temple.

"Brother Xiahou, I have withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, and I don't ask about the grievances in the world, why are you suffering?" Yan Chixia said helplessly.

Xiahou swordsman ignored it, the sword in his hand, turned into a three-zhang sword qi, and slashed at Yan Chixia, Yan Chixia dodged, and the sword qi split on the open ground, and the earth cracked a few cracks.

In this way, you come and go, from the ground to the roof, and from the roof to the ground, overflowing with energy, sword energy, sawdust flying, and stones piercing the air.

The outside of this Lanruo Temple is even more dilapidated, the walls are full of potholes, and the windows in the temple are also broken.

In the opinion of Zhou Yu, who has been watching from the sidelines, both of them have the martial arts cultivation of a martial arts master, and both of them practice swordsmanship, but Yan Chixia has the Taoist sword technique and the Buddhist pineapple jackfruit heart sutra has not been performed, which makes the two inseparable.

But after all, Yan Chixia's realm is higher, and this contest will soon come to an end, Yan Chixia saw that Xiahou's energy consumption was too great, and she was eager to win, so she deliberately sold a flaw, broke through the floor and disappeared.

Xia Hou hurriedly flew in pursuit, looking around for Yan Chixia's trace, and at this time, Yan Chixia appeared from above. A sword stabbed him in the left shoulder, and Xiahou knew that he had lost again.

"Brother Xiahou, you lost, you and I have fought for seven years over the years, and you have also lost for seven years, but you are really patient, you will chase you wherever I avoid."

The two fell to the ground, holding long swords, facing each other from afar, and Yan Chixia showed a trace of helplessness on her face.

"Yan Chixia, I didn't expect that in Lanruo Temple, not only did it not pierce your sharp energy, but it also sharpened your sword even more.

Xia Hou's face was pale, he had lost again, so he had to say something to save face.

"Brother Xiahou, why do you bother, you have been competing with me for so many years, you have wasted your youth, your ambition is too great, you don't seek progress, for the sake of the false name of the world's first sword, you are sharp, your intentions are not right, you are uncertain with your moves, and the fire is too big" Yan Chixia has a straight temperament, and directly pointed out the weaknesses exposed by Xiahou in the process of the competition just now.

Xiahou, who pursued fame and fortune, lost face, his face became even more gloomy, and he was so angry that he said angrily: "Yan Chixia, I'm here to compete with you, not to preach to you, you, you ......"

Yan Chixia didn't think there was anything wrong with him, his temperament was so straightforward, of course, he couldn't see the darkness in this world.

"Hmph, don't think that if you win me, you can teach me, you don't have this qualification, say goodbye!!"

Xiahou said and flashed a few ups and downs and disappeared in this clearing, Yan Chixia watched him leave, feeling that Xiahou had competed with him for so many years, but in fact, his heart was not bad, he wanted to bring Xiahou back on track, but Xiahou couldn't listen to what he said at all.

"Senior Yan, it's hard to persuade damn ghosts, some people just can't listen to other people's advice, you don't have to worry about him, he just has an injury to his left shoulder and it won't affect his life."

Zhou Yu saw this situation and stepped forward to comfort him.

Yan Chixia put away his weapon, looked at the sky, he didn't have much thought now, the time was approaching night, the dryad was about to start his activities, he needed to go back to the town, and Xiahou could only ask for more blessings for his safety.

"Alas, I hope that the Taji people have their own natural appearance, and I will go back to the town first, so as not to let this tree demon be unscrupulous."

Yan Chixia said and turned around and entered Lanruo Temple.

But Zhou Yu didn't follow in, he roughly estimated the direction in which Xiahou left, and he quickly followed, if he remembered correctly, Xiahou was injured after a fierce battle with Yan Chixia and went to a waterfall to take a bath.

Then he was seduced by the female ghost under the dryad, and he was sucked dry of essence in a few clicks and lost his life.

Zhou Yu came with him to save his life, although this Xiahou is a little unruly and has a lot of anger, but he is also a compatriot, he can't sit back and watch others lose their lives.

As for why you don't call Yan Chixia, it's because Yan Chixia is sitting in Lanruo Temple, if you walk around at will, the tree demon will definitely eat Ning Caichen, and then there will be no Chinese ghost story, only one more scholar who died in vain.

"Help... Life... Help..."

However, when he arrived at the place, he was still a step too late, Xia Hou had already been sucked off half of his life, his body was skinny, his hair was falling out, and he was like the two of them with the look of spirit just now.

At this time, the dark and dark green tongue of the tree demon grandmother was still wrapped around Xia Hou's body, as if she was planning to suck all his essence dry.

"What an evil monster, eat me with a move, heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds... Righteous slash! ”

Zhou Yu quickly pulled out the Chixiao on his body, attracted the mana on his body, and slashed at the tongue of Xia Hou's body with a few long crescent-shaped sword qi.

"Ahh