The mountain road is deep and the moonlight shines through.

Xiao Qian sat alone on the stump under the tree, and in a trance, Xu Xian's face appeared in front of her.

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a voice that was neither male nor female sounded in the forest, and Xiao Qian stood up, bowed down and bowed, "See grandma." ”

An old humanoid face faintly appeared in the dark bushes, and said, "Tonight again empty-handed? ”

"Grandma, that person is not tempted by me, and according to our rules, we can't hurt him."

"The rules have to be changed, the scholar has a strong yang spirit, and there is a vigorous literary atmosphere on his body, Sanhua has purple energy, and he is a noble figure in the world, and the marquis is just waiting for leisure, maybe the name will be recorded in the annals of history and passed down through the ages, this trip is not easy to meet such a character, don't let it go."

"Yes." Xiao Qian responded.

"That scholar doesn't seem to be going to leave in a short time, tomorrow night, you and Xiao Ling will go out together, no matter what tricks you use, you must take him down."

"What if he is still not tempted?"

Call!

In the darkness, a branch burst into the air, whistling through the air, suddenly stopped in front of Xiao Qian, raised her chin, and the crazy low laughing voice came from the air:

"Xiao Qian, you are the most outstanding one among the female ghosts, grandma takes a fancy to you, the country and the city, the eyes are full of affection, sickly, as long as the clothes are taken off, how many men in the mortal world can control it?

On weekdays, grandma doesn't do those tricks to please men, but this person is very important to grandma, do you understand, I have to eat him. ”

"Yes!"

Sensing that the jaw strength was gradually getting worse, there was already a little pain, and Xiao Qian hurriedly agreed first. Since she became a ghost, she has been manipulated by her grandmother, practicing the ghost path on the one hand, and helping her kill people and seize yang energy on the other.

Now that decades have passed, even she doesn't know when this kind of day will end, maybe one day, she will become a bargaining chip in the hands of the dryad grandmother and discard it at will.

all these years.

She didn't get into a man's essence by intercourse like other ghosts, she really challenged her grandmother's limits many times, and she was obviously impatient.

What is the fate that awaits you?

Xiao Qian had no way of knowing, but the warmth from the wisp of clear spiritual energy in the spirit body made her feel upset.

Do you want to ask him for help?

But would he be willing to offend a thousand-year-old demon for a female ghost who had never known her?

“...”

After a night without words, Chen Jun lay comfortably on the altar of the Buddhist temple for a night.

He got up to gather firewood, and went out of the temple to go to the mountains and forests to hunt a pheasant and a hare to roast and fill his stomach.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Jun entered the temple with a rabbit that had been packed up, and put it on the fire with a thick branch to roast it.

In the "crackling" sound, the flames devoured the firewood, making a crisp sound, and bursts of light smoke appeared, and as the flames roasted, the rabbit meat gradually turned golden brown, and the grains of fat also condensed into water droplets, dripping down.

Inside the Buddhist temple, a smell of fragrant deliciousness overflows.

"Something, it smells so good."

Suddenly, a black-faced man with a full beard broke in from outside, he looked like Zhong Kui, his figure was not tall, but he had a generous and bold spirit, carrying a simple long sword on his back, and a yellow gourd hanging from his waist.

"So there are people."

Looking at the white-clothed scholar figure sitting on the altar, the bearded man was startled, but smelling the delicious fragrance, he was speechless, and swallowed saliva in his throat, "That scholar, can you please give me something to eat to satisfy my hunger." ”

"If you want to eat, you can come here, this rabbit is 5 or 6 pounds, enough for you and me."

The bearded man was not polite, sat down, and arched his hand: "I, Yan Chixia, look at Brother Tai's appearance and bearing, I must be a very person." ”

"My name is Xu Xian, and I can't afford to be a very human being, just a scholar."

"Then Brother Xu, do you know that there are demons and ghosts in this Lanruo Temple?"

Chen Jun nodded, "I vaguely know that I met a woman last night, and I think it's a female ghost." ”

"The female ghost didn't hurt you?" Yan Chixia was taken aback.

"No, they gave me a dance, it's pretty good." Chen Jun smiled, "There are good and evil people, and there are good and evil demons, and in my opinion, there is no difference between the two. ”

"I advise my brother to leave early, because the demons and evil people here are like hemp."

"Then why didn't Brother Yan leave?"

"I'm here to kill demons." Yan Chixia's tone was sonorous and resolute, and the long sword behind her buzzed and vibrate, and the sound of golden iron whistled and swept away the surrounding dust.

"It seems that Brother Yan has an earth-shattering magic in his body, and he is not afraid of demons."

"It's not an earth-shattering trick, it's just a few tricks."

Yan Chixia saw that he was calm and didn't care at all, either he was relying on him, or he was a nerd who didn't know anything about demons at all, and it was obvious that the former was more likely now.

"Brother Xu, if you are so calm, you must also rely on supernatural powers."

"A little trick, not worth mentioning."

Chen Jun habitually touched his waist pocket, holding a small bag, which contained several small bottles and small jars, and his bottle sprinkled on the roasted rabbit meat, and in less than a second, the rich fragrance came to his nose, and the salt seemed to sublimate the whole rabbit meat.

"Brother Yan tastes and tastes."

Yan Chixia was a little strange, he had never seen such a scholar, and he still brought a spice bottle, but his skills were indeed very good, and he felt that he could swallow rabbit meat and bones.

"Yan Chixia, get out of here!"

While he was eating meat, a loud and majestic voice came from outside the temple door, and the sound was so loud that it shook the Buddhist temple into ashes.

"Brother Yan wait here for a while, I'll come back when I go."

Yan Chixia walked out of the treasure hall of the Buddhist temple, and immediately saw a burly man outside the door, with a swallow jaw and tiger whiskers, a leopard head and ringed eyes, walking slowly, he held a sword in his hand, the sword aura was cold, exuding a sharp aura, so that people did not dare to look directly.

"Xiahou Wu, you and I have been fighting swords for seven years, and you have lost for seven years, you yourself understand that it is impossible to be my opponent, why do you still chase after me?"

The man who was called Xiahou Wu immediately replied: "Yan Chixia, you are a world-shattering hot hand judge, a wanted criminal targeted by you, there is no one who does not die under your sword, the green forest heroes in the world say that your sword is the fastest and the most powerful, and it can be called the first sword in the world, but I, Xiahou Wu, are not convinced, why are you the first sword in the world, and I want to stoop behind you?" ”

"Brother Xiahou, what is the number one sword in the world, this is all a false name.

Since ancient times, there is no first, no second, people in the green forest tout me because they are afraid that I will arrest them, so they as the first sword in the world, in order to attract the world's martial arts masters to come and compete with me, borrow the sword in your hands to kill me, don't you understand this. ”

Yan Chixia's loud voice sounded, and the agitation of the voice made the wind in the dense forest of the four fields shake.

"No matter what, you and I are both swordsmen, so we will compete with the sword skills in our hands, and today we will divide the victory and defeat between life and death."

As soon as the words fell, the long sword in Xiahou Wu's hand folded, and a brilliant sword light crossed the space, as if a sword separated the heaven and the earth, and wanted to split Yan Chixia and the Buddhist temple behind him in half.

"Xiahou Wu, are you really afraid of you?"

A long roar exploded in mid-air, like a dragon roaring between heaven and earth, a long sword flew out from behind Yan Chixia, as Yan Chixia pointed like a sword, the sword finger lightly hooked, the long sword swung violently in the air, cutting out a sword longer than Xiahou Wu, the clear light was shining, and the two swords clashed, and immediately shook the entire Buddhist temple violently.

"Edgeworthiness!"

Xiahou Wu was suddenly taken aback, only to see that in the fluctuation of that confrontation, his sword light instantly collapsed, "What if you can resist the sword?" ”

"Kill!"

I only heard a sound from Xiahou Wu's mouth, and the layers of sword qi in the air were densely suspended like water, forming a torrent, and the sword qi was surging, as Xiahou Wu fell with his sword, there was a black rainbow in the air, as if tearing the space, Yan Chixia was not afraid, and was killing with a sword.

"Boom!!"

The two each held a sword and engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

The sword qi surrounds the two of them, and shoots out at will, and immediately a trace will be torn on the ground or on the wall, a hole, in a short period of time, there is no intact place in the courtyard of the Buddhist temple, and the two of them are also fighting faster and faster, the sword blades are staggered, and a dazzling spark flashes.

Chen Jun walked out the door and watched the battle between the two.

If there is no accident, it was the swordsman Xiahou who fought with Yan Chixia, and later died at the hands of the thousand-year-old tree demon grandmother because of negligence.

His swordsmanship is good.

From Chen Jun's point of view, it is already a high evaluation.

Xiahou swordsman practiced killing swords, it was a fast sword, and when he stabbed the sword, he had the taste of the peach blossom sword Deng Tai'a killing sword, but it was much different from him, and he could have half of Deng Tai'a's level.

Yan Chixia is slightly inferior to Xiahou in terms of sword skills, not fast and ruthless enough, but in terms of sword qi, sword intent and even swordsmanship, he is several levels higher than Xiahou, he cultivates the Dao sword, it is a magic sword, and the benchmark template has the taste of Lu Zu, and his strength is much higher than that of Xiahou swordsman, which is equivalent to Li Chungang, who has weakened a few points.

Now the two seem to be fighting evenly on the surface, but in fact, Yan Chixia has steadily suppressed Xiahou, and Xiahou swordsman has fallen into this state, and his swordsmanship is becoming more and more disorderly, and he seems to be eager for quick success.

After all, Xiahou has too bad a heart.

If it can be stabilized, it will not be defeated by Yan Chixia without exception in seven years.

"You two, can you sell me face, let's stop for now."

Chen Jun said softly, but this voice poured into the ears of the two like silk threads, clear and distinct, which made Yan Chixia and Xiahou swordsman startled.

"Master."

The two peerless swordsmen competed with each other, and it was the time of full concentration, and neither of them expected that someone would be able to transmit the sound to their ears, but the fierce battle between the two swords was in full swing, and the two of them did not stop at all.

"Xiahou Swordsman, if you can't change your heart, don't think about beating Yan Chixia in this life."

"Bang!"

The blades collided, and suddenly burst out with a ray of light, and the anger in Xiahou swordsman's heart burned, and then he retreated to the wall of the Buddhist temple with strength, "Who are you, and you are worthy of saying that my swordsmanship is not as good as Yan Chixia?" ”

"Don't dare to shout with a little skill, dare to disturb me and his life-and-death sword competition, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."

"So what?"

"With your temperament, how can you beat Yan Chixia, if it weren't for him wanting to save your life and not hurt your self-esteem, in the past seven years, you still have a chance to challenge him, and if he kills you now, he only needs to shoot with a magic sword, and if you are suppressed with a majestic and domineering force, you will have no power to resist at all."

Yan Chixia took a deep look at Chen Jun.

He didn't expect that his intentions Xia Hou didn't figure it out, but let the onlookers see it clearly.

Who is this scholar?

"Ha, ha, ha, good !!"

Xiahou swordsman looked up to the sky and smiled, "Since you say that I am not as good as Yan Chixia, you can also say all kinds of sword essence meanings, I think you are also a peerless swordsman." ”

Xiahou swordsman lightly shook the long sword in his hand, with the bearing of a grandmaster who was stopped by Yue Zhiyuan, and said in a deep voice: "Take out the sword." ”

"No hurry!"

Chen Jun, who always held his hands behind him, did not squint, and said softly: "Since you want me to challenge, then please pull out your sword first." ”

As soon as these words were spoken, not only the Xiahou swordsman himself was stunned, but even Yan Chixia was shocked.

For a grandmaster like Xiahou Wu, who is expected to be the leader of the sword path in the world, if he can't pull out his sword, even Yan Chixia herself doesn't dare to say such words.

"Xu Shusheng, don't be careless, Xiahou Swordsman's swordsmanship is outstanding, extraordinary, and he can be ranked among the top five in the world."

Chen Jun said calmly: "I didn't underestimate the enemy, if the Xiahou swordsman can pull out the sword, not only will I not hurt him, but I will give him a chance." ”

Hearing his 'big words', Xiahou Swordsman laughed instead of being angry, "That's good, I'll wait for the opportunity you gave me." ”

Xiahou Wu was waiting for the battle, his face was solemn, and he was not even cautious in the face of Yan Chixia. What is the most terrifying, often the unknown is the most terrifying, and this principle also applies to people.

Since Chen Jun saw him fighting with Yan Chixia.

But if you dare to say that kind of thing, it is obvious that there is a great possibility of possessing earth-shattering swordsmanship.

Xiahou Wu didn't dare to be careless, and obliquely mentioned the peerless sword that had followed him through the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, he didn't move, his five fingers didn't move, and he didn't rashly reach out to draw the sword, but the long sword suddenly thundered like a dragon's roar, less than an inch out of the sheath, and suddenly there was a feeling of cold wind and frost, and the left Zen temple in the Buddhist temple collapsed a corner at this time.

Really!

Yan Chixia showed an expected expression, this scholar is not simple in the end, he can make Xiahou Wu barely pull out the sword for the first time.

"It's true."

Xiahou Swordsman's face was surprised, although he said that it was a tentative move just now, but he really couldn't pull out the long sword in his hand, what is the origin of this scholar.

Xiahou Wu took a deep breath, slowly raised his hand, and pressed and clenched the hilt of the long sword.

"Crunch~"

The blade and the scabbard made a violent friction sound, sharp and piercing, and the second time he drew the sword, this time the sword was just pulled out more than an inch away.

It's just three things!

If it can't be pulled out the third time, there is no point in pulling the sword again.

"Knock!!"

There was a knock at the door, and a handsome scholar walked in, and said to the nearest Yan Chixia in a daze: "Ning Caichen, who is late, took the liberty to enter the temple, and hoped to stay overnight." ”

Yan Chixia did not answer, and was as silent as death.

Ning Caichen looked over from Yan Chixia's perspective.

I saw a big man, sweating profusely, his face was red and swollen, and he pulled out the sword in his hand vigorously.

But the sword did not move, and it was difficult to pull it out at all.

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