By the time Xia Yu opened his eyes again, it was already afternoon, and in the sound of the crows, the sunset sprinkled the afterglow into the room, and it was almost dark. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Fourteen Niang, where are you?" Xia Yu shouted outside the tent.

"Brother, I'm here!"

Xia Yu got out of the tent and saw that dozens of guns had been maintained by Fourteen Niang.

"Brother, I'm hungry." Looking back, Xia Yu found that Fourteen Niang's hands and face were full of gun oil, just like a flower cat.

"When you're hungry, eat and wash your hands first." I fetched a basin of water directly from the space and washed my hands and face.

"Brother Yan? I went to ask him to eat with him. Saying that, Xia Yu was about to walk out.

"Brother, the bearded uncle has something to do in the county, and he won't come back until the evening." Fourteen Niang, who was scrubbing a pair of small hands with Shu Fujia, said.

Okay, but why am I a generation shorter out of thin air?

I didn't dwell on this little thing, let's eat quickly, and I have an appointment with a beautiful woman in the evening!

didn't eat hot pot, although the cold and heat are not invasive, but if he eats too much spicy, he will still get angry, even if he is immortal now. A few plates of home-cooked stir-fry were placed on the desk, which still made Fourteen Niang look shiny, recalling that when she was at home, she ate more than these pig foods.

Not all monsters have a large amount of food, just like Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqian can't eat a pig at home when they eat at home, after turning into human form, the amount of food is similar to that of humans, after all, they don't need to draw heaven and earth aura from food.

When the fourteenth mother cultivates to a high level, she doesn't need to eat anymore, but at least she has to grow to the realm of those demon kings in Journey to the West.

After eating, Xia Yu summoned Fourteen Niang to him.

"Come, Fourteen Niang, let me introduce you to a big sister, she is more than a thousand years old." Before Fourteen Niang could speak, a crystal coffin appeared directly in this world.

"Bang~~" The coffin lid fell down, and the exquisite queen dressed in gold and black also walked out, and when Laoshan refined her into a zombie that day, she also refined her clothes, although she didn't have much protective ability but it was not easy to damage, but it was still clean after the last battle.

However, a thicker corpse aura was also coming.

"Hello, big sister." Fourteen Niang is still very polite, but unfortunately the Queen of Perfection can't respond to her, Xia Yu put her right hand behind her back and pinched it, and the Queen of Perfection raised her hand slightly, and there was still no expression on her pale face.

"Big sister is a thousand-year-old zombie, she can't speak, and she has to cultivate for many years before she can speak!" Looking at Fourteen Niang, she looked at herself with some doubts, Xia Yu explained.

However, Xia Yu is also a little funny in his heart, although he inherited the Maoshan Taoism, but there are either zombies or monsters around him, but he seems to be a demon Tao, but the Tao is in his heart, he understands in his heart how to go on his own road, and he will not care too much about the eyes of the world.

The communication between zombies and monsters is still a little difficult, and the Absolute Queen at this moment is more acting according to her own instincts, but they can be regarded as acquaintances in this way, with Xia Yu's order, the Exquisite Queen also regards Fourteen Niang as her own person.

At this moment, a clanging sound sounded outside Lanruo Temple.

It seems that someone is fighting, but is it that he is coming? Gotta go down and have a look. The Exquisite Queen was taken back into the space, and Xia Yu also took Fourteen Niang's little hand and walked down the stairs.

When I came to the outside of the temple, I saw a middle-aged black-clothed warrior holding a long sword fighting with Yan Chixia, Xia Yu was right, it was Xiahou swordsman who came, if he came, then Ning Caichen should be nearby!

Xiahou is decisive in killing, but he loves and hates clearly, he only kills those who should be killed, and never kills innocents indiscriminately, but at this age, he can't see through it, and he has fought with Yan Chixia for seven years for a false name that is the first in the world.

There are also shortcomings, some lustful, but it's not strong, but it shouldn't be given away for this, although Xiahou is a complete compound surname, not the surname Xia Minghou, and Xia Yu's Xia is not the same, but Xia Yu feels that he can still save his life, although it is not profitable to be early, maybe he can get a plot reversal score of 500 points, but for Xia Yu, it is just a gesture.

I saw that the two sword moves flew over, and they had already hit the temple from outside the temple to the temple. Xia Yu is also a good hand at using a sword, and the level is not at the same level as the two of them, and he can see a lot of things at a glance at this moment.

Yan Chixia's sword is strong and powerful, although it is an ordinary iron sword, but it is back to the basics, there is a rhyme between a slash and a slash, swordsmanship and spell practitioners, the understanding of the way of the sword is added to the magic sword, no wonder he can practice ten thousand swords to return to the sect after a few years.

On the other hand, the Xiahou swordsman, although the sword moves are sharp, for the sake of the false name of the world's first sword, the edge is too exposed, and the intentions are not right. The shape of the move is uncertain, the fire is so great that the move is strong and weak, and the sword is fast and inaccurate. He has the talent to practice swords, but he is walking on a crooked path, and if he continues to practice like this, he is afraid that he will only waste his life and gain nothing.

Between the two of them, they also beckoned to the vital place, only to see that between the two of them, Yan Chixia's sword blade lifted the arm armor of the Xiahou swordsman, and the blood was left, and who won and who lost was already revealed at this moment.

"Brother Xia Hou, you and I have fought for seven years, and you have lost for seven years. But you're quite patient, where I avoid, you chase after you. Yan Chixia closed the sword.

"Yan Chixia, I didn't expect you to come to Lanruo Temple for half a month and sharpen your sword more sharply."

"The sword has to be practiced, and it must also be understood, I don't live alone in Lanruo Temple, so I just learned the sword during this time."

Xia Yu and Fourteen Niang didn't hide it, so the Xiahou swordsman naturally discovered them. But a 40-year-old person, where can he listen to the great truth taught by his opponent, and if he listens to it, he will not deny his own hard work for decades.

"The sword is to be stained with blood, not to be enlightened." After saying this, Xiahou Swordsman was about to throw his hands away.

"Why is this gentleman so angry, the ghosts outside the temple are haunting, Mr. Wang, you can think clearly, and send a pure heart charm to Mr. Yu." As he spoke, a talisman seemed to be slow, but in fact, it came to the injured left hand of the Xiahou swordsman very quickly.

He didn't know why he took it, and after this talisman fell into his hand, it burned directly, and the fire was not hot for humans, but the aura of the rush seemed to disappear with the burning of the talisman paper.

I heard just now that there are no ghosts, but at this moment I think back on it, but my heart is wrenched, as a swordsman, he has been walking outside for many years, but he has some understanding of ghosts that ordinary people don't know.

"I hope the Taoist will teach me." It's better to live at this moment!