"Huh?!"

Hearing Xiao Qingmao's self-recommendation, the flaming red-lipped, neither male nor female tree demon grandma bowed slightly: "It's okay, there are three people tonight, it's good to have you to help your sister Xiaoqian." ”

A hint of pride flashed on Xiaoqing's face, and Yu Guang glanced at Nie Xiaoqian, who had an indifferent face, and said with a charming smile: "Thank you grandma, Xiaoqing will definitely live up to grandma's expectations and suck the men who entered the temple dry." Just ......"

Speaking of this, his face hesitated.

"Just what?" Grandma Dryad was in a good mood and asked in Xiaoqing's tone.

Xiaoqing bowed her head and said: "It's just that grandma said that there are three men who enter the temple, and each has more yang energy than the other. ”

"That's what happened!"

The tree demon grandmother nodded, her stiff face was expressionless, she glanced at Xiaoqing and Xiaoqian back and forth, groaned slightly, and the voice of neither male nor female sounded.

"It's more powerful than charm, or Xiao Qian, so let's do it, Xiao Qian, you go to find the man with the most yang energy, Xiaoqing, you go to find the weakest one."

"Grandma." Xiaoqing lay on the lap of the tree demon grandmother, raised her head and said coquettishly.

"I know I'm not as good as Sister Xiaoqian, this man with the most yang energy asked Sister Xiaoqian to go, I have no objection, but why didn't grandma let me go to the man with the second yang energy, but instead went to find the weakest one."

"Hehe, Xiaoqing, grandma is for your good." The tree demon grandmother reached out and stroked Xiaoqing's long hair, although her face was still expressionless, but there was a hint of softness in her voice, which was neither male nor female.

"The three people who entered the temple tonight, the one with the most yang energy and the weakest yang energy are all scholars, and the second one is a swordsman from the rivers and lakes, he is here to compete with that stinky Taoist priest, and his skills are extraordinary, grandma is afraid that you are not an opponent, and he will see the clues, if you die under his sword, then grandma and I will be distressed.

It's better to wait for your sister Xiaoqian to finish absorbing that scholar, and then deal with this swordsman. Presumably, with Xiao Qian's peerless posture, no one can resist it. ”

"Swordsman?" When Xiaoqing heard this, she felt a chill in her heart and had the idea of retreating, but when she heard that the tree demon grandma praised Xiaoqian to the sky, she was jealous and competent, and instantly left her worries behind.

"Grandma really feels sorry for Xiaoqing, but Xiaoqing also wants to share her worries for her grandmother like her sister, although Xiaoqing is not good, she is also a little confident, she can charm the swordsman of the rivers and lakes and bring yang energy for her grandmother.

Moreover, Sister Xiaoqian has been promised by her grandmother to the master of Montenegro, and she will marry in vain in the dead city in the near future, and she is gone, leaving only Xiaoqing by her grandmother's side. Xiaoqing also wants to be alone for her grandmother as soon as possible. ”

Nie Xiaoqian, a female ghost in white, who had been standing quietly on the side, heard the words Lord Montenegro, her body trembled slightly, and a trace of grief and pain flashed on her cold and indifferent face, which made Xiaoqing, who was always paying attention to her, happy in her heart.

"Hmph, you slut, you press me in everything, but you can't think of the blessings and misfortunes to rely on, you are taken by the old demon of Montenegro, and you are forced to leave, and when you reach the city of vain death, you will have to bear it. I have long heard that the old demon of Montenegro is cruel and cruel, and there are countless concubines and ghosts who are tortured to death by him every year, see how long you can last. ”

"Yes! Makes sense! Grandma Dryad's long nails twitched gently.

"So be it! Xiaoqing, Xiaoqian, which of you gets your respective men first, free your hands, and the rest of the swordsmen in the rivers and lakes will belong to whom, how about it? ”

"Thank you grandma, Xiaoqing will definitely go all out." The female ghost Xiaoqing said happily.

Although she didn't completely bring down Xiao Qian, who was pressing on her head, Xiao Qing was already very satisfied with this ending, and she was confident that she could take the lead in solving that weak scholar, and then go to win the yang energy of that swordsman.

You must know that the yang energy of the living is a great tonic for the ghosts, even if they absorb it, they have to offer it to the tree demon grandmother, but the tree demon grandmother eats meat, and they drink soup, the more they absorb, the more they will naturally be intercepted.

This is also the fundamental reason why Xiaoqing has been angry.

Whether it is human beings, demons and monsters, or gods and Buddhas, the conflict of interests will always be the biggest source of disaster!

"Well, go ahead! Be careful of the stinky Taoist priest in the front yard, don't be touched by him, otherwise I may not be able to save you even if it is grandma. The Dryad Grandma reminded that when the stinky Taoist priest was mentioned, the voice of neither male nor female was full of resentment and murderous intent.

"Yes!"

The two girls agreed, walked out of the wing, glanced at each other, shook the light veil, and floated towards the front yard of Lanruo Temple.

The front yard of Lanruo Temple.

"Brother Ma, you go slowly, wait for the little brother."

Ning Caichen was frightened by Matthew, and felt more and more that the ancient temple was eerie and terrifying, where did he dare to take a half step, holding the back basket, and panting behind Matthew.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

Suddenly, there was a sound of gold and iron intersecting swords, and Matthew paused and stopped there.

"Ma, Brother Ma, how can there be the sound of swords here?" Ning Caichen obviously heard it too, took a step closer again, and asked a little tremblingly.

Before Matthew could open his mouth, two figures fell from the sky, their figures flickered, on the side of Matthew and the two, they fought for a while, and then they slapped each other, each retreated, separated on both sides, each holding a sword, pointing at each other.

Since Matthew and Ning Caichen were standing in the center, the tip of the sword was almost touching the noses of the two of them.

"Two heroes, there is something to say, we just passed by here and came to spend the night." Ning Caichen had closed his eyes in fright, and by the dim moonlight, he had already recognized one of them, it was the swordsman he had met in the tea shed on the mountainside before.

Although this swordsman didn't seem to have any ill will towards him, and gave him a piece of steamed bun to satisfy his hunger at that time, the tragic scene of the swordsman raising and falling with his sword in his hand and killing several people in a row still made Ning Caichen shudder.

Now here, I ran into him again, and he pointed at him with a sword, I have to say that Ning Caichen was almost scared to pee.

Matthew, however, stood there quietly and watched the two of them pretending to be ......

The other person was a Taoist priest, with a full beard, raised his eyebrows and said: "Brother Xiahou, you have fought with me for seven years, and you have lost for seven years, but you are quite patient, where I avoid, you will chase you." ”

Xia Hou glanced at the wound on his right arm, and said with a somewhat bad face: "Yan Chixia, I didn't expect that you would be in Lanruo Temple for half a month, but you sharpened your sword even more. ”

"It's not. It's just that you have wasted your youth, your ambition is too big, you don't seek progress, for the sake of the world's first sword, the edge is too exposed, the intentions are not right, the shape is uncertain, the fire is too big, and the sword is fast and not accurate. If you don't cultivate yourself, even if you win by chance, it's a fluke. The bearded Yan Chixia came to her senses, and a series of words came out with saliva.

Xiahou's face became even more ugly, and he shouted: "Yan Chixia, I'm here to compete with you, not to reason with you, you!" You!!! ”

Speaking of this, Xia Hou's eyes widened angrily, and he was speechless with anger.

Originally, he was already very unhappy to lose to Yan Chixia again, but he didn't expect Yan Chixia, this guy, to be such a villain, put on a master's posture to teach him a lesson, which made Xiahou, who had always defeated Yan Chixia, and then defeated the heroes of the world, and won the first sword in the world, unbearable.

Ning Caichen had already roughly understood what he heard at this time, and when he saw Xiahou's anger, the long sword in his hand trembled, almost poking him in the face, and hurriedly shouted: "Yes, yes, yes!" ”

Seeing that both of them looked over, he hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said to Yan Chixia: "He's right, he can't beat you anymore, you still talk about him, isn't he so faceless?" ”

looked at Xia Hou again: "You too, the bearded man has avoided you, and you have been chasing him for something." It's better to put down the sword and move each other with their love and sincerity. You must know that the universe is infinite, and love is eternal. This is the world of love, not the world of the sword, love is the most advantageous weapon! Isn't that right, Brother Ma, you have something to say! ”

"Hahaha!"

Hearing that Ning Caichen even said the universe, Matthew couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, stinky boy, what are you laughing at?" Yan Chixia asked unhappily.

"This Brother Yan, please take a few steps back, don't get so close, you know, your bad breath is very serious, and it has smoked me." Hearing Yan Chixia call him a stinky boy, Matthew's face turned cold, and he stretched out his hand in front of his nose and instigated fiercely, looking like he couldn't stand the bad breath of a bearded man.

"Hahaha! This little brother is really bold! When Xiahou heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and when he saw Yan Chixia being slapped in the face, he only felt very happy, and the resentment just now suddenly dissipated, and he put away his sword and arched his hand: "In Xia Xiahou, I don't know what to call my brother?" ”