Chapter 212: Xiahou Sword Apprenticeship
"Brother Xiahou, stop!"
Seeing the fierce light in Xiahou Swordsman's eyes, Yan Chixia secretly said no, although he had a fierce face, he was a good person who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, so he naturally didn't want to see anyone hurt.
"Bell!"
Before Yan Chixia could make a move, a pair of slender fingers intercepted the swift sword light with incomparable precision, causing it to stagnate in mid-air.
"You ......"
Xiahou swordsman was shocked and subconsciously wanted to pull the long sword back. only to find that the pair of seemingly slender and weak fingers weighed as much as a thousand pounds of boulders.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull the sword away from him.
"Unexpected...... This brother is also a fellow believer, which is really disrespectful. ”
In this regard, Yan Chixia also flashed a hint of surprise.
With his eyesight, how could he not see that Su Zimo was also a person with excellent martial arts, thinking of the other party's previous words, his heart was also happy, as if he had met an old acquaintance in a foreign country.
"With your swordsmanship, go back and practice for another ten years, I'm afraid you will be able to get a first glimpse of the door."
Hearing this humiliating voice, Xiahou Swordsman's face turned red, and he said with some shame: "Hmph, it's just bullying people, what's the big deal!" ”
Now, if he can't see that the person in front of him is also with great internal skills, he has really lived for so many years.
"Really?"
A faint laugh sounded, and Xiahou swordsman only felt a strong force coming from the sword, making him unconsciously let go of his palm.
The long sword shook, and an arc was slashed in mid-air, and a trace of sword qi was born, turning into a bright white light, firmly wrapping an ancient tree on the side, only to hear the sound of "banging" continuously.
When the sword light dissipated, the entire ancient tree was densely covered with sword marks.
"Refining swords into silk!"
Seeing this scene, whether it was Yan Chixia or Xiahou Swordsman, their eyes lit up, and their faces were full of surprise.
And the latter, with a full of eagerness, immediately knelt down in front of Su Zimo.
"Master is above, please be bowed by the disciple!"
"Why are you doing that?"
Seeing this, Su Zimo couldn't help frowning, the "sword qi into silk" in his hand just now seemed magical.
But in fact, it is just a means of differentiation.
But he never thought that Xiahou Swordsman would react like this, which was really unexpected by Su Zimo!
"Master, the disciple has been learning swords for more than 20 years, but I don't know that I have already gone astray, and now I see the master's sword, I understand what swordsmanship is, and I ask the master to be kind and accept the disciple as an apprentice!"
As he spoke, he bowed several times in a row.
"Brother Xiahou ......"
Seeing this, Yan Chixia on the side had the intention to dissuade her, but seeing Xiahou's resolute face, she didn't know what to say......
In this regard, Su Zimo also nodded slightly, and said quietly: "Since this is the case, then the poor Dao will accept you as a registered disciple." ”
In any case, Xiahou Swordsman is also a good player in this world.
If you follow by your side, you can at least run errands or something.
"Yes!"
Hearing this, Xiahou Swordsman was also overjoyed.
Yan Chixia, on the other hand, frowned and looked at the group, puzzled: "Why are you waiting to come to this wilderness?" ”
After all, this is a well-known horror place nearby, almost to the point where a child can stop crying, Yan Chixia will not believe that someone will run to this place without any trouble.
"Naturally, I came here for Brother Yan," Su Zimo smiled lightly.
"For me?"
Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment, her eyes were full of doubts, and she shook her head and said, "Your Excellency and Yan seem to have never been masked, what do you mean by this?" ”
"Brother Yan, do you know that there is a thousand-year-old dryad here?" Su Zimo said.
As he spoke, he glanced at each other meaningfully.
If he remembers correctly, in the original book, Yan Chixia has been living here for more than half a month, and it seems that she has reached some kind of agreement with this tree demon, as long as the tree demon does not harm the lives of the living at will, it is convenient for both parties to enter the water and not violate the river water.
And the tree demon grandmother was jealous of Yan Chixia's strength, so she also agreed to this condition, but in secret, she drove Nie Xiaoqian and others to tempt strange men with their beauty, suck their essence and blood, and provide them for their own cultivation.
But now, with the arrival of everyone, it is undoubtedly to upset the balance that was originally maintained on the surface.
Sure enough, hearing Su Zimo's words, Yan Chixia also flashed a hint of understanding, and said with some surprise: "Unexpectedly, Your Excellency is actually here for that tree demon......
"Not bad!"
Su Zimo nodded: "That tree demon is doing evil here, controlling a group of female ghosts for its use, mutilating passers-by along the way, and being a disciple of the Maoshan faction, naturally he wants to kill the demon and eliminate the demon!" ”
Hearing this, Qingfeng on the side smiled secretly.
But she knew that her master had never been the kind of pedantic Taoist priest, if she really wanted to kill demons, then how could she follow the other party.
And when Yan Chixia heard this, she immediately regarded the young man in front of her as the kind of cultivator who traveled all over the world and slashed demons, and he himself had also obtained some cultivation inheritance, so he naturally felt very cordial.
"Unexpectedly, the Taoist chief is also a righteous person, Yan has lived here for more than half a month, and he is really ashamed to be with that tree demon, ashamed!"
In this regard, Su Zimo waved his hand and said quietly: "Brother Yan doesn't have to blame himself, now that the court is mediocre and demons are rampant, we and other cultivators naturally want to eliminate these demons and return the world to a bright and prosperous world!" ”
"Yes, what the Taoist chief said is extremely true, and he hasn't consulted the Taoist number yet?"
"Poor people know autumn leaves."
Su Zimo smiled, turned his head to look at Ning Caichen who was in a piece, and frowned: "Brother Ning, I believe you have heard it too, there are really ghosts in this Lanruo Temple, if it is late today, tomorrow morning, you better leave this place quickly." ”
And Yan Chixia also sneered: "Boy, this is not the place you should come, you should go as far as you want, otherwise when the time comes, don't blame Yan for not reminding you!" ”
"Humph!"
was squeezed by Yan Chixia this time, but Ning Caichen aroused the arrogance in his heart, shook his head and said: "Zhiqiu Dao Chief, bearded, since you are not afraid, then I am not afraid, isn't it a ghost, the big deal is death...... Besides, aren't there still you? ”
"Bearded, you call me Bearded?" Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment, and then became angry.
"Not bad!"
Ning Caichen nodded, pointed at Yan Chixia's bearded face and said, "You have so much beard on your face, and you are fierce, I don't call you a big beard, what else can I call you?" ”
Seeing this situation, Su Zimo also smiled.
He didn't know if this Ning Caichen was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, or if he really lacked heart.
But...... Since there are him and Yan Chixia, these two masters are here, as long as Ning Caichen himself does not die, the tree demon grandmother will not dare to come to Lanruo Temple.
Subsequently, a group of people also entered the monastery.
This Lanruo Temple, I don't know what year the ancient temple is, has been abandoned for many years, the Buddha statues in the main hall have long been damaged, and even the main hall has collapsed most of it, and it is impossible to enter.
But the backyard is still well preserved, but it is overgrown with wild grass everywhere, and the original magnificent stone building lies upside down in the weeds, broken in two, and there are traces of smoke and fire.
Under the leadership of Yan Chixia, everyone went straight to the backyard.
"It's rare to come here, it's been abandoned for many years, and I only lived here a few days ago, so you can pick one at will," Yan Chixia pointed to the second floor, took out a pot of wine from the sword box, and motioned to Su Zimo: "Zhiqiu Daoist, come, let's drink." ”
(End of chapter)