Chapter 116: Xiao Qian in the Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake

The two faced each other with swords, one of the samurai was cut with a palm-wide sword wound on his arm, and the other was a sloppy and bearded swordsman with no scars on his body, apparently because he was more skilled in swordsmanship.

"Brother Xiahou, you and I have fought for seven years, you have lost for seven years, you chase me wherever I flee, why bother?" Yan Chixia said helplessly, what he is really good at is fighting ghosts, not fighting swords with people, but even so, his status as the number one swordsman in the world is still unshakeable.

"Hmph, if I want to win the title of the number one swordsman in the world, I can only defeat you, so that I can be recognized by the world," Xiahou swordsman said unwillingly, but the gap between him and Yan Chixia was just a little bit worse.

Chen Ziang lightly touched the wall and leaned in front of the two, both of them had tense faces, not knowing when the young man came.

"You and his swordsmanship may only be a little different, but your heart is far behind, your swordsmanship is impatient and wants to hurt people, and his sword is fast and steady, and the two sides are judged by comparison," Chen Ziang said to the Xiahou swordsman.

"You hairy boy dare to judge me?" Xiahou swordsman's face is long, even if he can't beat Yan Chixia, he can be regarded as the top swordsman in the martial arts, when will it be the turn of others to point fingers?

Yan Chixia stroked her beard and nodded secretly, what this young man said was exactly what he wanted to say to Xiahou, but he didn't expect to be pointed out by him first.

This young man has a vicious eye!

"Look at the sword!" Seeing that Chen Ziang didn't mean to answer, Xiahou swordsman directly drew his sword and looked at each other, seeing if you could speak.

In the darkness, there was only a flash of silver light, and a long sword with a light blue light was already on his shoulder, but Xiahou Swordsman's sword was still very far away from Chen Ziang, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

The wind blew softly, and his long hair was blown up against the blade, but all the hair that touched the blade was broken!

"Good sword!" Yan Chixia couldn't help but admire.

On Xiahou's arm was the Heavenly Sword, drunken and slashed the long whale Heavenly Sword, and laughed at the Ark. Relying on the benefits of heaven is not just talking.

"Now, am I qualified to comment on you" Chen Ziang said coldly, the advice given by others fell on deaf ears, you deserve to be a thousand-year-old second.

"Little brother, he was also angry for a while when I lost the fight, so you can bypass him" Yan Chixia came up to dissuade, after all, this Xiahou swordsman has been fighting with him for so many years, and he has some feelings.

Chen Ziang put away his sword and said lightly, "For Yan Daxia's sake, I will bypass you today, but you will pay the price for your arrogance today."

The price Chen Ziang pointed out was that he would meet the female ghost Xiaoqing not far from Lanruo Temple, and he would eventually be sucked dry and die.

Originally, if he had a better attitude, maybe Chen Ziang would kindly remind him, but now that his attitude is more stinky than the stinky ****, then....

"Hmph" Xiahou swordsman snorted coldly and left Lanruo Temple with his iron sword, today he was humiliated at home, not only lost to Yan Chixia again, but was also caught by a young man with a sword around his neck.

Now I can't even be the second, and I will directly become the third....

"How do you know my name?" After the Xiahou swordsman left, Yan Chixia expressed her doubts.

"I've been here for a while, and I heard him say that you are the number one swordsman in the world, and the number one swordsman in the world is not you, who else can Yan Chixia be?" Chen Ziang slapped a wave of sycophants again.

Yan Chixia shook her head, "Until today, I didn't understand that there are people outside the world, and my swordsmanship is not as good as yours, and the title of the first swordsman has long since changed hands."

He hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "I don't know who your master is, if it's inconvenient, I didn't ask"

"Master? I don't have a master," Chen Ziang said with a wry smile, he must have thought that he had a very good master, so his swordsmanship was in such a realm.

"No master? I understand! Yan Chixia showed a smile of "I understand", it must be that this young man is unwilling to reveal the name of the master, after all, some masters like to live in seclusion, their names may have been forgotten by the rivers and lakes, but their strength is indeed extremely terrifying!

"Yan Daxia, that's the case, I want to learn the Taoist technique of destroying demons and monsters with you" Chen Ziang said one of the purposes of his trip, if you can learn two hands from him, then it will be useful to encounter the world of ghosts and monsters in the future.

What Chen Ziang lacks most at this time is the means to deal with ghosts, of course, the world of "The Grim Reaper is Coming" that he encountered last time almost belongs to the mortal world, and there is no way to deal with the Grim Reaper at all, even if he learns the means from Yan Chixia, he can't deal with it.

"Hmph" Yan Chixia snorted coldly, puffed out her cheeks angrily and was about to turn around and leave, but was grabbed by Chen Ziang.

"I don't know what I said wrong, which angered my seniors? If there is chaos today, demons and monsters are rampant, I also want to get rid of these ghosts and monsters and return the world to a bright future! ”

"What a big breath! But you already have a master but you want to worship me as a teacher, do you want me to bear this infamy with your master? Yan Chixia didn't scold, she was already in a good temper.

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The fact that the master is ranked last does not mean that it is not important, on the contrary, the position of the master in the hearts of the ancients is very important, in a sense, it is even more important than his parents, let him and another person be his teacher together, Yan Chixia is unwilling!

"How can I say that you believe that I don't have a master?" Chen Ziang didn't expect that his ability would become a constraint at this time, and Yan Chixia was inevitably too old-fashioned.

"That's it, if you get here tomorrow morning, you pass one of my tests, and I'll teach you something, but don't call me master," Yan Chixia thought for a while and said.

"By the way, don't stay here tonight, it's haunted!" Yan Chixia reminded Chen Ziang again, and then left Lanruo Temple.

"Hmm" Although Chen Ziang knew that there were ghosts here, Yan Chixia's reminder still made him feel warm in his heart, this bearded man looked rough but his mind was quite delicate.

It didn't take long for a melodious sound to sound, which was low and sultry, as if there was an invisible magic.

Following the sound of the piano, Chen Ziang came to a lake, a long wooden bridge to a small pavilion in the middle of the lake.

A few oil lamps in the pavilion illuminate the small pavilion, and a woman with long hair fluttering sits in the pavilion and plays the guqin, and the incense burner is burning next to the piano.

The lights, the guqin, the beautiful woman, and a few wisps of light smoke from the incense burner constituted a beautiful picture, and Chen Ziang fell into it at a glance.

I don't know if it was affected by the sound of the piano, he asked himself, is there really such a beautiful woman in this world?

Chen Ziang slowly walked to the pavilion and listened to her play the whole song quietly.

After playing the song, the woman pressed her hand lightly on the strings, raised her head and looked at Chen Ziang with a smile, "I don't know what advice the son has?" ”

This girl has the unique appearance of a Jiangnan woman, and she loves to laugh very much, as if she is smiling faintly at you between her gestures, making you feel comfortable.

After relieving himself from the sound of the piano, Chen Ziang knocked his head, which was still slightly dizzy, walked to the front of the seat and said, "Girl, although your piano sound is beautiful, the song you chose is too melancholy."

"It turns out that Childe is also a person who understands the piano, so I don't know if Childe can play a song for Xiaoqian, so that Xiaoqian can see for a long time" Xiaoqian stood up and looked at him with silky eyes, and made a "please" action.