Thinking of this, Wei Ziqing said directly to Ning Caichen: "This time, you are going to go to Guobei County to collect the accounts, right?" ”

"You...... How do you know? Hearing this, Ning Caichen's face changed, and he looked at Wei Ziqing in shock.

Not only him, but the Xiahou swordsman who was originally holding a steamed bun and gnawing on it, his eyes also looked at Wei Ziqing, looking at the scholar's reaction, this man, really guessed right?

Wei Ziqing didn't pay attention to Ning Caichen's shocked look, and directly ignored the curious gaze of Xiahou Swordsman, but still said lightly: "Don't care why I know, I just want to advise you, while it's still too late, go home, this time, not only will you not be able to collect the account, but your life will be even more unsafe!" ”

Hearing this, Ning Caichen was stunned, not to mention how could this son know that he was going to collect the accounts, and more importantly, how could he know that he would not be able to collect the accounts, and his life would be in danger?

Thinking of this, Ning Caichen looked at Wei Ziqing weakly and said with some puzzlement: "This son, I don't know where to start?" ”

Wei Ziqing smiled, he knew that this Ning Caichen would not believe him, and said lightly at the moment: "Collect accounts, you need account books, you have account books?" More importantly, when there is chaos today, people's hearts are unpredictable, there are not a few people who collect this account, why do you always confiscate it? ”

Books?

Hearing this, Ning Caichen's heart was relieved, it turned out to be an account book, and he had it!

I took it out immediately, and wanted to open it for Wei Ziqing to see, but this time, the whole person suddenly froze in place, and saw that the ink on the account book had long been blurred because of the rain, and where could I still recognize any handwriting!

"This ...... This ......"

Xiahou Swordsman's gaze froze, this kid, how did he know that this scholar's account book was not good? But soon, he sneered.

"If you don't have an account book, you just fill it out by yourself, the big deal is that you can't get the account book back, so how can you talk about the worry about your life? You kid, you're just scaring this scholar! ”

"Oh? Is it? Hearing this, Wei Ziqing raised his eyebrows: "This scholar is penniless, and if he can't collect the account, he must sleep in the wilderness, but recently, there is only one Lanruo Temple to settle in. ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Wei Ziqing's mouth curled slightly: "What's more, Brother Xiahou, this is not only said to this scholar, but also to you, I advise you not to go to Lanruo Temple to find Yan Chixia to compete, not only will you lose, but you will also be killed by the tree demon!" ”

In the original work, this Xiahou swordsman went to Lanruo Temple to find Yan Chixia, but was defeated by Yan Chixia, and preached, and left angrily, but happened to meet Nie Xiaoqian's ***, which led to being sucked out of yang energy by the tree demon and died!

So when Wei Ziqing said this, he didn't fool this Xiahou swordsman!

Dryad!

Hearing this, Ning Caichen's face turned pale, is what this son said true?

Is there really a ghost in Nalanruo Temple?

I went to collect the account this time, if I really didn't receive it, I really went to sleep in the wilderness, this Lanruo Temple, I really could go, if this is really the case, I will meet the tree demon?

Thinking of this, Ning Caichen's face burst into a cold sweat!

Unlike Ning Caichen, the Xiahou swordsman didn't care about what Wei Ziqing said that there was a demon in Ruolan Temple, but his face also changed suddenly, and he said coldly: "Boy, who are you, how do you know the name of so-and-so, and even know that so-and-so is going to compete with that Yan Chixia?" ”

Wei Ziqing looked at Xiahou Swordsman with a smile, but he didn't explain!

How to explain it?

Say that you are not from this world?

At the moment, he said lightly: "How do I know that it doesn't matter, the important thing is that all of this is true, Brother Xiahou, do you really think you can win Yan Chixia?" What's more, if you win against Yan Chixia, you really should be the number one swordsman in the world? ”

This Xiahou swordsman is utilitarian, and for the name of the world's number one swordsman, he chased Yan Chixia for seven years, for this false name!

However, this Xiahou swordsman has a good heart, as can be seen from the original work, when he saw Ning Caichen starving under this grass pavilion and gave him steamed buns.

In this era of eating people and not spitting out bones, he is still a person after all.

Therefore, Wei Ziqing simply gave him a piece of advice to see if he could save his life!

Hahaha!

Hearing this, Xiahou Swordsman burst out laughing, as if he had heard some big joke.

"You say I can't win against Yan Chixia?" After laughing, he stared at Wei Ziqing with that cold gaze and said murderously.

"Can't win!" Wei Ziqing said lightly, as if he didn't notice the murderous aura in his eyes!

"You say that even if I win Yan Chixia, I am not the number one swordsman in the world?"

"That's right!"

"Then you mean that you are also a master, and you are the best in the world?" The murderous aura in Xiahou Swordsman's eyes became more and more fierce, and that hand slowly shook the hilt of the sword in his hand, and there was a big touch-and-go action!

He, he can no matter why this Wei Ziqing knows his name, and he can't even help to know, why he knows that he wants to go to Yan Chixia to duel!

However, he actually said that he couldn't win against Yan Chixia!

Even if he wins, he is not the best swordsman in the world, he can't stand this!

For many years, he Xiahou has been defeated by Yan Chixia again and again in order to pursue the title of the world's first, and he has been persevering again and again, just to defeat him and become the first in the world!

Now, he unceremoniously broke his idea today!

At this moment, Xiahou Swordsman decided that if this kid dared to say that he was the first, he would kill him with a sword! At the drop of a hat!

Of course, Wei Ziqing saw the movements of this Xiahou swordsman, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he shook his head and said, "No. 1 in the world?" No, I'm not! ”

Wei Ziqing is not arrogant enough to feel that he is the first in the world, not to mention the thousand-year-old tree spirit in the Lanruo Temple close at hand, and the old demon of the Black Mountain, just say that the protector of the country who has evolved from the centipede essence in the court for 10,000 years, and that Yan Chixia!

Although he has a nine-character mantra and all kinds of martial arts and swordsmanship, but without facing them, he said that he was the first in the world, which made people laugh!

When Xiahou Swordsman heard this, the murderous aura in his eyes decreased slightly, and he just wanted to sneer at Wei Ziqing, but then Wei Ziqing's words made the murderous aura in his eyes suddenly burst out again!

"Although I am not the best in the world, I am more than enough for you!"

Xiahou Swordsman's whole body fell, his face turned blue and red, and he laughed angrily: "Okay...... A good one is more than enough, so you have to see how profound your martial arts are! ”

When the words landed, Xiahou swordsman snorted, and the long sword in his hand was pulled out, with a fierce murderous aura, and stabbed directly into Wei Ziqing's throat!

He is not ashamed to say that he dares to humiliate himself like this, this person must die!

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