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Wang Sheng smiled calmly, "The seniors misunderstood, this swordsman has never met the seniors. He squinted at Nie Xiaoqian, "It's this female benefactor who has had a few encounters with the little monk." ”

Hearing this, Nie Xiaoqian nodded with joy on her face.

"Dare to ask the seniors, have you ever heard of the little monk." Wang Sheng looked at Yan Chixia with some confusion.

Yan Chixia looked him up and down for a long time, then looked at the woman on the side, and slowly shook her head, "It's just that the name of the little master is a little familiar, Yan once promised a senior to help him take care of a descendant, and just now I mistakenly thought that the little master was the descendant of that senior." ”

"So that's the case, but Daoyou won't take a closer look anymore, maybe this little monk is the person Daoyou is looking for." The woman smiled.

Yan Chixia shook her head, "I won't admit my mistake, Yan has a token with him, and he will remind him when he meets the token of that descendant." He looked at the woman and arched his hand, "A certain loose cultivator Yan Chixia has seen a Taoist friend, and she dares to ask where the Taoist friend is cultivating and what the Taoist number is." ”

Wang Sheng's heart moved, and he looked at the woman, he didn't know what the identity of this woman was.

The woman smiled slightly, did not hide, and saluted with one hand, "Poor Kunlun Gu shot, I have seen Yan Daoyou." ”

Kunlun! This Chinese ghost story world has Kunlun!

Wang Sheng felt strange in his heart, she and Uncle Lingxuzi were both from Kunlun, but one was from the Journey to the West World and the other was from the World of A Chinese Ghost Story, with the same name, but there was no connection.

He remembered the peach tree seeds that Yan Chixia gave him before, that kind of seed belonged to the Queen Mother of the West, and the Queen Mother of the West lived in Kunlun Mountain, and he didn't know if it had anything to do with the Kunlun that this Gu Shot said.

"It's actually a fellow Daoist of Kunlun, Yan is disrespectful, but hasn't Kunlun escaped from the world three hundred years ago, Daoyou is." Yan Chixia was a little surprised, Kunlun's reputation in the cultivation world is extraordinary, three hundred years ago it was the number one sect in the world, and it was also known as the holy land of Taoism, and then I don't know why I chose to escape from the world.

After three hundred years of avoidance, could Kunlun be going out and walk around again, he couldn't help but wonder if the identity of this woman was Kunlun's.

"Poor Dao is just going out to travel, and Taoist friends don't have to worry too much." Gu Jie smiled faintly.

Yan Chixia squinted, before this aunt Daoist asked where Shaolin was, was it because of the incident in Shaolin.

They were talking here, Wang Sheng was not idle, and there was a voice from Nie Xiaoqian in his heart.

"Monk Huiming, did you forget to give me something back?"

Wang Sheng sneered in his heart, ignoring Nie Xiaoqian's questioning, he could see this Nie Xiaoqian clearly, he was ruthless, and he didn't care about the lives of others, which was very different from the original book.

He suddenly saw a sword not far behind Yan Chixia, and there was a figure lying on the sword, looking at the shape of the clothes, it looked like Ning Caichen.

Looking closely, he could confirm that it was Ning Caichen.

Unexpectedly, the plot is very different from the original book, but these three people still meet.

"Okay, you bald donkey, do you want to be greedy for your aunt's golden hairpin." Seeing that he didn't answer, Nie Xiaoqian questioned angrily, and even urged the golden hairpin to take it back.

Wang Sheng felt the golden hairpin in his arms tremble, and there was a strong suction force from Nie Xiaoqian, which seemed to be about to go away, and his divine sense instantly submerged into the golden hairpin, stabilizing the golden hairpin, and the suction force suddenly reduced a lot.

Nie Xiaoqian wondered in her heart, what kind of trick did this bald donkey do, she couldn't get the golden hairpin back, and she bit her silver teeth secretly.

"Bald donkey, you have to think clearly, you can see this swordsman senior next to me, he once owed me a favor and didn't pay it back, if you insist on greedy for my golden hairpin, you have to think clearly about the consequences."

She actually threatened Wang Sheng with Yan Chixia.

Wang Sheng still ignored it, seeing that Nie Xiaoqian had been rambling and was really bored, he simply threw the golden hairpin in his arms into the consciousness space, and the contact was immediately cut off.

Nie Xiaoqian suddenly felt that the golden hairpin related to her mind had disappeared, and she was shocked, could it be that the bald donkey completely subdued the golden hairpin, impossible, the main body of the magic weapon is here, unless it is above the realm of the Yuan Shen can forcibly erase the traces.

What kind of means did this bald donkey use, she was anxious for a while, and there was no way to speak.

"Gu Archery Daoist has something important to do when he goes to Shaolin, if he is not in a hurry, it is better to go with Yan, Yan is also going to pass through Shaolin." Yan Chixia said with a smile.

Gu Shot Miao's eyes turned slightly, "If the news of the poor road is correct, Shaolin is in an eventful autumn at this time, and there are crooked demons and evil people gathering, does Yan Daoyou want to go and see the excitement, or also want to fish in troubled waters." She looked intriguing.

Wang Sheng felt that there was a sudden sharp rise between the two, and Shaolin was eventful? Nie Xiaoqian of Lanruo Temple seemed to have mentioned these things in and out of her words before, could it be that Shaolin is in a big trouble.

His mind flashed through the several monks he had encountered when he first came to the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, and it seemed that it was not accidental.

Yan Chixia is an upright character, he understands what Gu Ji means, it is nothing more than a mockery of him taking advantage of people's danger, he sneered, "Yan Mou went to Shaolin this time to kill all the people who fish in troubled waters!" As the words fell, an invisible edge of the scabbard behind him shot out, piercing the sky, it was the sword intent.

Realizing the grandeur and sharpness of this sword intent, Wang Sheng was speechless in his heart, this sword intent was more than one level stronger than his, worthy of the swordsman Yan Chixia.

Gu shot as if he was smiling, "The Shaolin incident is a great opportunity for heaven and earth to disperse and cultivate, and Daoist friends have cultivated to this realm, don't you know the value of this opportunity." ”

"Gu shot Daoist friend Mo verbally, although Yan is a loose cultivator, but this opportunity to steal Yan is not uncommon." If the words are not speculative, if usually, Yan Chixia would have turned around and left, but now the white jade talisman in his arms is flashing, he really can't go.

Gu Jie smiled slightly and did not comment.

Wang Sheng was at a loss when he heard it, what kind of opportunity was it, looking at Nie Xiaoqian's expression, she seemed to have some understanding of this opportunity, that is to say, he was the only one in the dark, and he still had a Shaolin identity behind his back.

At this time, the black bear roared at the sky, it had been rising to the sky for a while, and now it was a little impatient, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Daoyou is not here for that opportunity, it doesn't hurt to go with you, Daoyou please first." ”

Yan Chixia didn't speak, now he didn't have the slightest affection for this Gu Ji, he glanced at Wang Sheng intentionally or unintentionally, and then nodded towards Nie Xiaoqian, the cyan light on his body rose again, and he continued to fly forward over the black bear.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't speak from beginning to end, at this moment she struggled to stand up, bowed to her aunt, and then the golden hairpin also wrapped her and followed Qingguang.

"Blackie, keep up." Gu shot back and crossed his knees and patted the black bear's palm.

The black bear roared, it took a step, suspended in the air, step by step in the air, each step can cross hundreds of thousands of kilometers, not lagging behind and two escapes, and even a little leisurely strolling.

Wang Sheng looked familiar, how could this body method be so similar to the shrinkage of Guanyin that he had seen before, the speed was not as fast as Guanyin, but it already had a bit of charm.